In the center of the battlefield, Ye Fan, who only had cultivation in the transformation stage, stood proudly and majestic, trampling Donghuang Aotian under his feet.
As for Donghuang Aotian, as the Holy Son of Taiyi Holy Land and the top genius of the Eastern Wasteland Galaxy, all his dignity and pride were crushed to pieces at this moment.
"How can this be?!"
In the distance, Yan Qingsi opened her beautiful eyes wide, her face full of disbelief, and her heart was filled with huge waves, she was so surprised that she couldn't be more surprised.
The fact that Ye Fan could defeat Tu Gang with one punch was already shocking enough.
Who would have thought that now, Ye Fan would actually defeat Donghuang Aotian.
You know, there are eight realms between the two.
Yan Qingsi has never seen or heard of someone who can cross eight realms to fight against the enemy.
At this time, Ye Fan looked down at Donghuang Aotian with a stern look in his eyes, and said coldly: "Donghuang Aotian, aren't you very arrogant? You have been clamoring to kill me all the way! Now tell me, who is the waste?
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"Ye Fan, you deserve to die!"
Donghuang Aotian was furious, furious, and roared at the top of his lungs: "Ye Fan, don't be too proud! If you kill Tu Gang, you have offended Taiyi Holy Land. If you dare to touch me, my father will never do it."
I will let you go! Even if you escape to the end of the starry sky, you can't escape from the palm of your father's hand!"
"Hmph! I, Mark, have never been afraid of anyone in my life?"
Facing the threat, Ye Fan sneered and was not afraid at all.
This performance made Donghuang Aotian feel nervous, because he knew very well that Ye Fan was a person who could do anything.
This time in the Cemetery of Gods, Ye Fan has created too many miracles. He has endured until now. Who knows what he is thinking?
Soon, a heavy cold sweat broke out on Donghuang Aotian's forehead.
He felt a murderous aura surrounding him, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast.
He even had the illusion that his life was completely in Mark's hands and could be taken away at any time.
"Ahhh!"
Donghuang Aotian roared hysterically, but a sense of powerlessness gradually took over his whole body.
He was defeated, defeated by a kid in the god-transformation stage!
This was something he had never thought of, but today, it happened before his eyes.
"Donghuang Aotian, do you think you still have a chance to survive? So what about Taiyi Holy Land, so what about Donghuang Taiyi, will I, Ye Fan, be afraid? I might as well tell you, I have to deal with more than just your Taiyi Holy Land.
And Shuiyue Palace!" Ye Fan said proudly.
"What? Shuiyue Palace!"
Upon hearing this name, Donghuang Aotian's expression changed drastically.
I didn't expect that a young monk in the Beidou Galaxy would know so many secrets.
Water Moon Palace is the ruler of the Ziwei Galaxy!
In terms of background, it is much more powerful than their Taiyi Sect.
Donghuang Aotian never expected that Ye Fan would actually have a grudge against Shuiyue Palace.
Since Ye Fan's goal is Shuiyue Palace, this shows that he has the awareness to target any holy land.
"Ye Fan, keep someone under your command!"
Yan Qingsi exhaled tenderly.
"Um?"
Ye Fan looked sideways slightly and turned to look.
"Junior sister Yan, please beg me immediately and ask Mark to let me go!"
Donghuang Aotian was like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw and placed all his hopes on Yan Qingsi.
"Ye Fan, although you have some issues with Donghuang Aotian, he is the Holy Son of Taiyi Holy Land after all, with a special status and a transcendent status! The strength of Taiyi Holy Land is beyond your imagination. Although he has humiliated you many times before, but
You must not be impulsive, otherwise you will create a huge trap!"
"You still have room for maneuver after killing Tu Gang. Once Donghuang Aotian dies, Taiyi Holy Land will never give up!"
Facing Yan Qingsi's warning, Ye Fan just sneered.
"Miss Yan, thank you for taking care of me these days! But even if I let Donghuang Aotian go now, do you think he will let me go when he goes back?" Ye Fan said.
Hearing these words, Yan Qingsi fell silent for a moment.
Based on her understanding of Donghuang Aotian, his flaws must be repaid and his money must be weighed. Now that he has suffered such humiliation, he will definitely bring in reinforcements to suppress Ye Fan at all costs.
After pondering for a moment, she finally looked away and said nothing more.
"Yan Qingsi, are you going to die without saving me? I order you to take action quickly to deal with this kid and rescue me?"
Until now, Donghuang Aotian is still putting on airs about the Holy Son.
However, Yan Qingsi remained indifferent and had no reaction at all.
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"Donghuang Aotian, no one can save you today!"
Ye Fan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and then he raised the Phaseless Sword high.
Cut it down with one sword.
"laugh!"
As blood spattered out, Donghuang Aotian's head soared into the sky, and then fell to the ground, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.
He is the Holy Son of Taiyi Holy Land, and he is the one who wants to inherit the qualifications of Donghuang Taiyi. It is a pity that he met Ye Fan...
A generation of saint sons died like this.
Even though his physique was extraordinary, the Immortal Lord's aura was contained in the Phaseless Sword, which instantly annihilated his vitality.
Seeing this scene, Yan Qingsi's whole body was trembling. Although she was a true immortal in the eighth level of transcending tribulation, she had no chance of winning against Ye Fan at this moment.
At this time, Ye Fan turned to look at her and said: "Miss Yan, you don't have to be afraid! I killed Donghuang Aotian and Tu Gang entirely out of revenge and self-protection, and you have defended me many times, and I won't
I'll touch you! Say goodbye!"
Ye Fan said, clasping his fists and preparing to leave.
"Ye Fan!"
Just when Ye Fan was about to leave, Yan Qingsi stopped him.
"Miss Yan, is there anything else? I think you should go back quickly with their bodies, this is not a safe place!" Ye Fan was a little confused, wondering why Yan Qingsi still called him.
"actually……"
Yan Qingsi hesitated for a moment, then said: "The three of us are not the only ones who entered the Cemetery of Gods in Taiyi Holy Land!"
"What?"
Ye Fan was stunned and had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"There is also an elder from Taiyi Holy Land who came here, named Nan Yutian! He has the strength of the ninth-level top true immortal and is extremely powerful! After entering the cemetery, he separated from us. You killed Donghuang
Aotian, his body is inevitably stained by the invisible power of cause and effect. Ordinary monks cannot detect it, but they cannot escape Nan Yutian's eyes!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan's face darkened, he nodded and said: "Thank you, Miss Yan, for carrying the shoes, I will pay attention to it!"
"Ye Fan, I advise you to leave the Cemetery of God immediately without any hesitation!" Yan Qingsi said.
"Miss Yan, don't you believe in my strength?"
"Ye Fan, although you defeated Donghuang Aotian, Nan Yutian's strength is far from what Donghuang Aotian can match! He has practiced for many years, and his status in Taiyi Holy Land is second only to Donghuang
Taiyi! If you see Nan Yutian, don't even think about resisting, there is no chance of winning!" Yan Qingsi said.