Seeing such a terrifying thunder pool appearing in the sky, all the monks panicked.
They did not expect that in order to compete for the quota to go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, such an earth-shattering battle would take place.
This time, Venerable Xuanting wanted to use his ultimate power to kill Ye Fan!
After taking the Hunyuan Fruit, his strength was forcibly raised to the level of a half-step immortal in a short period of time.
This is a cultivation level that is infinitely close to the Immortal Realm, absolutely crushing.
Now, no one cares about the victory or defeat of Ye Fan and Master Xuanting. They are thinking of ways to leave this terrifying realm, otherwise, they may die here.
Even Master Yaoyue Palace, Venerable Nanming and others are leading their disciples to withdraw from the battlefield.
"This Venerable Xuanting is really crazy. He actually used such means to deal with Senior Ye Fan. Damn it!"
Venerable Nanming was very angry, but in this situation, he could not do anything because Venerable Xuanting was too strong.
"Everyone follow me!"
The master of Yaoyue Palace also took his disciples and fled immediately.
She released the Law of Frost and created an escape path for everyone. With the formation of the Ice Soul Palace, she traveled the fastest.
The other people from the Five Mountains and Twelve Caves also fled with the people from the Ice Soul Palace.
There were not many people left at the scene, and even the experts did not dare to show up easily. They hid themselves in their own barriers and tried to stay as far away from the battlefield as possible.
On the Xuanyunmen side, only Patriarch Hongling is still insisting.
Ye Fan is his hope, and he also wants to learn more secrets of warfare from Ye Fan, but Ye Fan is about to die in the hands of Lord Xuanting, which is not the result he wants.
"Venerable Xuanting, you bastard, you actually used such means to deal with Mr. Ye, do you still have the face?"
Patriarch Hongling was furious and cursed at Venerable Xuanting.
"Hahaha, Senior Hong Ling, there is no other way. For this quota, I can only do this! Ye Fan's strength is too strong. If you use such methods, it will be really difficult to defeat him!"
Venerable Xuanting laughed.
On the battlefield, there is no reason, only victory and defeat.
Now that he saw the certainty of victory, nothing else mattered.
As long as he can go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Association and prepare a precious gift, he can get the blessing of the Ice Feather Immortal Lord. This will be a huge breakthrough. It is really important to Zidian Palace.
"You bastard, damn it!"
Seeing that Venerable Xuanting showed no intention of stopping, Patriarch Hongling was extremely anxious.
"Ye Fan, you will definitely lose this time!"
Venerable Xuanting waved his arms, and suddenly, thunderous floods poured down from the thunder pool in the sky.
"Boom!"
"Sizzling, sizzling, sizzling!"
The power of thunder filled the whole place, and there was no place to hide.
These forces continued to attack Ye Fan.
At this moment, everyone thought Ye Fan was dead.
A mere Shimen Life Soul is the most insignificant existence in the eyes of everyone. How can it resist the invasion of the Thunder Pond?
But they didn't understand that this stone gate was no ordinary stone gate, but the phantom of the Gate of Eternal Life.
Seeing that the power of the thunder pool was about to annihilate Ye Fan, Patriarch Hongling was shocked.
He knew that if he didn't take action, Mark would die here.
Patriarch Hongling activated all his power, and the twelve formation orders flashed at the same time. At this moment, the glory of the formation saint shone on the earth.
"Zizzizi!"
Endless formations were arranged, and this time Patriarch Hongling actually surpassed himself, and the speed of formation increased again.
These countless formations were completely controlled by him. Under the control of the formation order, they gathered into the Dutian Divine Punishment Formation.
"Sizzling, sizzling, sizzling!"
The Dutian Divine Punishment Formation continuously releases the power of various attributes in an attempt to prevent the invasion of the thunder pool.
"Hahaha, Senior Hongling, although you are a Formation Saint, there is nothing you can do until you get close to the power of the Immortal Lord!"
Venerable Xuanting used to be in awe of Patriarch Hongling, but now his cultivation level is extremely high and he is not afraid of anyone's obstruction at all.
"Lei Chi - kill!"
As the power of destruction merged with the power of thunder, it struck down.
The infinite formations were actually useless and had no resistance before the thunder struck.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The power of annihilation was too terrifying, and Patriarch Hongling's formation was instantly shattered.
"ah!"
With a scream, even Patriarch Hongling's own body was struck by lightning and flew away.
"Master Ye..."
Patriarch Hongling's eyes showed helplessness. He had tried his best, but before the Half-Step Immortal Master, he was so powerless.
"Hmph, Venerable Xuanting, by swallowing the Hunyuan Fruit and forcibly improving your self-cultivation, you have succeeded in getting your plan right!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly and said slightly.
"What? You actually know!"
Venerable Xuanting trembled in his heart. The Hunyuan Fruit he swallowed was a very mysterious existence. The most precious treasure on Zichen Star, not to mention ordinary monks, even Lord Yaoyue and Venerable Nanming would not know it.
Know.
But Ye Fan could tell at a glance that this meant that his knowledge was very broad.
"Humph, you're just a small trick, do you think you can hide it from me?"
"Hahaha, Ye Fan, although you know, but what's the use? Now, I am a half-step immortal. How can you, a little kid, fight with me? You'd better admit defeat and save your life!"
"Admit defeat? Hahaha..."
Ye Fan laughed.
The stone gate's soul kept spinning above his head, then stopped, and the stone gate continued to vibrate.
"Master Ye Fan, it's better to admit defeat, you really can't hold on!" Patriarch Hongling was also trying to persuade Ye Fan.
"You'd better follow the advice of our ancestor, otherwise, I won't be polite." Venerable Xuanting said sternly.
"Venerable Xuanting, I will make you completely convinced by your defeat!" Ye Fan, the good man, Kako.
"You bastard, you're looking for death!"
Venerable Xuanting's anger surged, and he directly released the power of the endless thunder pool.
"The Divine Thunder of Nirvana—Destruction!"
Rumble!
The power of thunder, like a scourge, struck Ye Fan directly.
“The Gate of Eternal Life—Three Thousand Avenues—Ten Thousand Zhangs of Glory—Respect My Order!”
Ye Fan silently recited the inscription of the Gods in his heart, and suddenly, the soul of Shimen stopped shaking.
"Zizzizi!"
As the brilliance was released, the stone door slowly opened.
"Huh? Something's wrong!"
Venerable Xuanting's heart suddenly trembled. He felt that Ye Fan's Shimen Life Soul seemed not to be an ordinary Shimen at all, but contained powerful laws of heaven.
"How can this be!"
His eyes widened as he watched the stone door in front of him slowly open, and a complex text that he couldn't understand appeared.
"Imperative—Thunder!"
Ye Fan and Shimen used their spiritual consciousness to communicate, and immediately, the oldest divine word "Thunder" appeared in Shimen.
"Boom!"
Dozens of ancient thunders descended at the same time.
Ye Fan is like the Nine Heavens Thunder God, with boundless power!