For a moment, the whole place was dead silent, and there was no sound, and you could hear a pin drop.
Whether it was the members of the Wanlong Dynasty or the troops of the Dayin Dynasty, they were all stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.
You know, Nie Feng is not a weakling!
In the Dayin Dynasty, there were hundreds of millions of young monks and extremely talented people, just like the crucian carp crossing the river, they were countless.
To be able to stand out from so many geniuses and be selected as one of the five best people to represent Dayin in the Divine Monument Festival is enough to prove how powerful Nie Feng is.
But at this moment, Nie Feng was defeated, completely defeated!
If the first time was a coincidence, then the second time was inevitable.
Just now, Ye Fan said that he had used less than 10% of his strength and was ridiculed by everyone.
As a result, Nie Feng tried his best but was still crushed!
The gap between the two sides is not at the same level at all, it is like a world of difference.
At this moment, someone finally came back to his senses and marveled again and again:
"Oh my god! What happened just now? I didn't even see that kid's moves clearly!"
"Can't what he just said be true? Is he really using less than 10% of his strength?"
"Then how terrifying would it be if he used all his strength? No wonder Princess Huang Ling'er favors him!"
"That's not right! This kid has only reached the seventh level of divine transformation. Did he use some means to deliberately hide his true cultivation level?"
…
At this moment, Ye Fan looked down at Nie Feng with a stern look, like a dragon looking down at a tiny ant.
Nie Feng, whose whole body was charred, was not only seriously injured, but also paralyzed by a mysterious force and unable to move.
His eyes were full of unconcealable panic, and he could taste the fear that penetrated deep into his bones.
Others may not be able to see it, but Nie Feng can see it clearly.
When Ye Fan took action just now, an extremely terrifying thunder shot out from his right arm, like a world-destroying thunder dragon.
Although Nie Feng didn't know the origin of that thunder, he could feel the terror in it, as if it came from the previous era. The sacred power in it instantly caused his own five thunders to fall apart and disappear into thin air.
"Boy, who are you to be so strong?" Nie Feng looked at him and yelled.
"hehe……"
Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled slightly and said: "Nie Feng, it's not that I am too strong, but that you are too weak!"
These words were like an invisible slap on Nie Feng's face.
Don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose their shortcomings when you scold them!
If anyone else said that, Nie Feng would definitely yell at them and then use his absolute strength to ravage the other person.
But at this moment, he couldn't refute these words at all.
At this moment, all of Nie Feng's pride and dignity were crushed to pieces.
If he were defeated by the geniuses of other dynasties, he might not be so painful and angry!
If he were defeated by Qi Hong, the crown prince of the Dawu Dynasty, it would be a great honor and a source of bragging rights in the future!
But at this moment, he was defeated by Ye Fan, who had reached the seventh level of god transformation!
Seventh Transformation of God!
Among the contestants participating in the competition at the Monument Festival this time, this is probably the lowest level!
Not long ago, Nie Feng was ridiculing Ye Fan. As a result, he was defeated miserably at Ye Fan's hands and became a laughing stock.
…
At this time, Ye Fan looked down at him and said: "There are some people you can't mess with! Go back and tell Zhou Ye that Nishang is my woman and tell him not to make any crooked ideas!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Princess Nishang is one of the most beautiful women in the Beidou Galaxy. With her extraordinary status, many princes from the dynasty want to kiss her and pick this most delicate flower.
No one could have imagined that Ye Fan would be the first to get there and win the favor of Princess Nishang!
This is incredible!
Upon hearing this domineering declaration, Princess Nishang next to her blushed, showing a hint of shyness, but without any objection, she looked at Ye Fan with tender eyes.
Back in Youdu, the two of them shared weal and woe and developed a secret love.
Later, during her birthday party, the third prince of Dawu, Qi Xuanting, led an army to Daxia Imperial City to steal her bride.
It was Ye Fan who stepped forward, defeated Qi Xuanting, and finally won the beauty back.
I wish to win the heart of one person and never be separated from each other until we grow old!
In Princess Nishang's heart, she already regards Ye Fan as her husband.
Even if she meets a more outstanding talent, she will not be tempted and will remain loyal until death.
"Nie Feng, why don't you go back quickly? Do you want to stay here... and continue to be embarrassed?" Ye Fan said coldly.
Hearing this, Nie Feng turned blue with anger, but he was so frightened by Ye Fan's terrifying strength that he dared not speak out in anger.
"boom!"
Suddenly, on the throne of beasts in the distance, Prince Zhou Ye of Dayin suddenly stood up, and endless imperial aura erupted from his body, filling the world and sweeping all directions.
In an instant, the hearts of countless monks present were shocked. They felt that Zhou Ye's figure was extremely tall, standing tall and tall, like a god.
The next moment, Zhou Ye's figure flashed, as if shrinking to an inch, spanning thousands of meters, and appeared in front of Ye Fan out of thin air.
"Huh?"
Seeing this ghostly movement, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and was shocked.
This kind of speed is comparable to that of King Jinpeng, who is known for his speed in the ruins.
You must know that King Jinpeng is a demon king of a generation, comparable to the true immortal of the seventh level of tribulation. However, Zhou Ye almost caught up with the speed of King Jinpeng without even passing the first level of tribulation. This shows how powerful he is.
Zhou Ye held his chin high and showed his innate dignity in every gesture, as if he was the born king of the world.
This kind of magnanimity cannot be learned from others.
Some people don’t even look like princes when they put on dragon robes!
There are some people, even if they are wearing coarse linen clothes, they are impossible to ignore.
Suddenly, Zhou Ye's eyes stayed on Ye Fan and said:
"Your Excellency is very powerful. He actually crossed the realm and defeated my subordinate Nie Feng. You can be considered a genius of the previous generation! However, I will give you a piece of advice - you will suffer losses, but you will benefit! Even if you achieve your glory for a while, don't be too proud.
Good luck! Otherwise, I don’t know why I died!”
At the end, Zhou Ye's words were full of unabashed threats.
However, Ye Fan didn't take this trick at all. He met his gaze and said loudly:
"Stop being so verbose, just fight if you want. Am I still afraid of you? Zhou Ye, I don't care if you are the Prince of Dayin or not. In my eyes, there is no difference between you and Nie Feng!"