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Chapter 2267 Disgusted!

Hearing that voice, Cao Yunxi, who was originally in despair, had an unprecedented light in his eyes.

"It's him?"

"Could it be an auditory hallucination?"

Cao Yunxi heard clearly that it was Ye Fan's voice. Although she hadn't seen him for a long time, she recognized it immediately.

However, she didn't dare to expect too much, for fear that it was her own illusion and her joy would be in vain.

"Who is it? Come out!"

The middle-level demon general looked around coldly, but he couldn't detect any aura.

This means that the person's cultivation level is far above his.

For a moment, although the middle-ranked demon general remained calm on the surface, he was filled with huge waves and was extremely surprised.

The tens of thousands of demon soldiers around also began to search around, but could not find anyone's shadow.

"Report to the Demon General that no one has been found!"

"how so?"

There was silence in the field, but the middle demon general became more and more frightened and had a strong ominous premonition. He shouted into the air in front of him: "Those who pretend to be gods and ghosts, get out of here quickly! Otherwise, this demon general will kill these mysterious people."

Kill all the disciples of Tiangong!"

Hearing this, the dozens of disciples of Xuantian Palace present all looked frightened.

"Hmph! How dare a mere demon clan scream in front of me?!"

The sound just now sounded again.

The next moment, a tall and tall figure appeared in everyone's sight.

He is a young man in his early twenties!

Very young!

But his eyes revealed a look of fortitude, and his spine was straight, as if supporting the heaven and earth. His invisible majestic momentum darkened the sky around him.

"Boy, which sect are you from?"

The middle demon general showed a fierce look in his eyes and stared at Ye Fan.

"A dying person is not worthy of knowing my identity!"

Ye Fan spoke calmly, his tone was neither salty nor cold, as if he was explaining something that was perfectly justified.

"Damn it, you are looking for death!"

The middle demon general was furious and felt that he had been greatly slighted and humiliated.



"Ye Fan, is it really you?!"

In the distance, Cao Yunxi was extremely excited. Regardless of the dangers around him, he broke out of the encirclement and flew towards Ye Fan.

Seeing this scene, not only the disciples of Xuantian Palace, but also the demon soldiers were stunned.

"Ye Fan? Could it be that... he is Beidou's number one genius, Ye Fan?"

The disciples of Xuantian Palace were all excited.

Although Ye Fan has been to Xuantian Palace before, not everyone has seen him.

However, now Ye Fan's deeds have long been spread throughout Beidou, and no one knows about it.

He is not only the strongest junior uncle of the Yunhai Immortal Sect and the Prince Consort of the Great Xia Dynasty, he is also the number one genius of Beidou and the champion of the Divine Monument Festival.

If it is really him, then Xuantian Palace can be saved.

"Ye Fan, it's really you. I thought I would never see you again..."

Cao Yunxi's beautiful eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

"Haha, Princess Yun Xi, am I back now? You can rest nearby and leave the rest of the battle to me!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a Xuantian Palace disciple in the distance exclaimed: "Why is his cultivation level only the ninth level of divine transformation?"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

"No way? The number one genius of Beidou only has this level of cultivation?"

"A few months ago, the Nine Transformations of God Transformation was considered very powerful among the younger generation! But because of the spiritual energy rain, everyone's cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds. Geniuses have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Our senior brothers have all transformed into gods.

With nine levels of cultivation, it’s better to die at the hands of the demons!”

"Could it be that...he didn't even bathe in the spiritual energy rain, or is it that after bathing in the spiritual energy rain, his cultivation level is still only at the ninth level of divine transformation?"



Everyone was amazed and felt a chill in their hearts.

Because Ye Fan's cultivation level is too low, he is not much better than them.

Because of the spiritual energy rain, the strength of the monks in all planes of the Beidou Galaxy has been greatly improved. Even Cao Yunxi has the cultivation level of Seventh Transformation.

Many of the other young generation's geniuses have reached the eighth or ninth level of divine transformation, but they are still no match for the demons.

Now Ye Fan is only at the ninth level of divine transformation. How can he turn the tide and reverse the situation?

Looking at everyone's expressions, Ye Fan knew clearly that they must be dissatisfied with his low cultivation level.

"Are you really Beidou's greatest genius, Ye Fan?"

Finally, a disciple from Xuantian Palace couldn't hold back and asked Ye Fan.

"I'm just Ye Fan, but the so-called No. 1 Prodigy of Beidou is just a false name and not worth mentioning!" Ye Fan said lightly.

This answer made the hearts of many Xuantian Palace disciples in the venue sink.

In their opinion, Ye Fan's answer was tantamount to admitting that his cultivation level was not enough and that he was not the first genius of Beidou at all.

"It's really ridiculous. I didn't expect that anyone could be the first genius of Beidou! It seems that he really deserves his reputation!" The disciple sneered.

Most of the others had the same idea. They might not even be able to defeat the Nine Transformation Gods, but to actually want to challenge the middle-ranked demon general would be to die.

"Hey... I thought our Xuantian Palace could be saved, but what a pity!"

Even the Master of Xuantian Palace sighed. He really didn't want to see Xuantian Palace destroyed in his own hands, but the situation in front of him could no longer be changed.

"What are you talking about? Ye Fan is a genius, a peerless genius, and I know it best! Although his cultivation is at the ninth level of divine transformation, I believe that he will be able to create miracles!"

Seeing everyone's disappointed looks, Cao Yunxi stood up without hesitation and supported Ye Fan.

"Junior sister Yun Xi, stop speaking for him!"

"Our sect leader has transcended the fourth level of tribulation, but in the end he is still no match for the Demon General!"

"Yeah... I thought this kid was so powerful, but it turned out he was just here to make fun of me! Even if he comes, it's just one more death!"



"Jiejiejie..."

At this moment, the middle demon general laughed loudly: "A monk who is just a ninth-level god-transformation monk is too small, like an ant! Boy, give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow immediately, call me grandpa a few times, and then just

Break your limbs!"

"snort!"

Ye Fan sneered, looked at the Demon General, and said coldly: "I will also give you a chance - if you kill yourself immediately, you can still leave a whole body!"


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