"This is... the breath of the gods and demons' weapons!"
Ye Fan immediately realized that the space in front of him hid a powerful murderous aura, which was the aura of gods and demons' weapons, which made him cautious.
"How can there be such a powerful aura of gods and demons' weapons here? It's impossible!"
The aura of the gods and demons' weapons is mainly found in the Qiyun battlefield, especially on Qiyun Peak.
But this is a suspended mountain, and the laws are completely different from the previous places. Logically speaking, there will be no weapons of gods and demons in such a serious conflict of laws.
"unless!"
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Ye Fan's mind.
"Huntian Cauldron, you can't hide anymore."
Ye Fan suddenly shouted loudly into the depths of the space.
"No, who is this? He actually knows my name, and this voice is..."
The Huntian Cauldron, which was in the dark, was exhausted physically and mentally at the moment. He was hit by Wang Yunsheng's super magical power. Even if he was in the realm of a half-step immortal, he couldn't resist. In front of him, his cultivation level had dropped significantly, and he had reached a true level.
The realm of the pinnacle of immortality.
In such a state, there is not much advantage in front of Ye Fan. Moreover, the Huntian Cauldron is also affected by Wang Yunsheng's Soul Refining Sword Intent, and his body is in extreme instability.
"Hahaha, Huntian Cauldron, you should know very well who I am, right? It's useless for you to hide from me. If you want to recover from your injuries, you need the extremely pure power of gods and demons, right?"
Hearing this, Huntian Ding's brows froze, and he became angry.
"This bastard kid actually threatened me in this way. It's really disgusting!"
Although he was angry in his heart, Ye Fan was right, Huntian Cauldron was in urgent need of pure power of gods and demons.
Because Wang Yunsheng's soul-refining sword intention is fake, but with the blessing of the Immortal Lord's law, it is still extremely powerful. If he cannot be treated for a long time, big problems will definitely arise.
"Ye Fan, you bastard, you want to take advantage of others' danger, right?"
Finally, Huntian Cauldron replied, and both sides had a direct showdown, each knowing the identity of the other.
In fact, Ye Fan was a little surprised by this result. He originally thought that other gods and demon weapons might be causing trouble here, but he didn't expect that it was actually Huntian Cauldron, the ancestor of the gods and demons.
The Huntian Cauldron is the one who controls the way of heaven. If he waits to enter the realm of the Immortal Lord, his strength will undergo a super qualitative change. The ordinary Immortal Lord is not his opponent at all.
However, before entering the realm of Immortal Lord, his strength will be limited by the way of heaven, which is why he was instantly defeated by Wang Yunsheng.
"Huntian Cauldron, Wang Yunsheng has been looking for you. Once you fall into Wang Yunsheng's hands, you will definitely die. And Wang Yunsheng and I have an sworn hatred. It is the best choice for you to join me.
.I promise that I will not harm you and will only cooperate with you."
"Hahaha, Ye Fan, you want to use such words to deceive children, to deceive me? Who do you think I am?"
"Huh? Hun Tian Ding, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean by me? Who is Wang Yunsheng? He is a master in the Immortal Realm. You, a boy in the fourth level of Tribulation Transcendence, actually said that you and the Immortal have an sworn hatred. Are you kidding me?"
"Hahaha, it seems you really think you are smart and don't believe me?"
"You don't need to be smart to see through this kind of trick. You are just too stupid, Ye Fan!"
"Really? If I don't give you some clues, you don't know your current situation."
Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, and the powerful Soul Refining Sword Intent filled the surrounding space, instantly causing injuries to the Hun Tian Ding's body, and he almost fainted on the spot.
"Ah, ah! Poof!"
Blood continuously spurted out from the mouth of the Huntian Cauldron, and its soul was undergoing extreme tests, almost entering a state of disintegration.
"This, this is impossible. Your Soul Refining Sword Intent is actually purer than Wang Yunsheng's. Why is this?"
Facing such a powerful and pure Soul Refining Sword Intent, the Huntian Cauldron was unable to move at all, and it would be a dream to counterattack.
Now, he looks at Ye Fan differently. He doesn't know why Ye Fan has such a powerful soul-refining sword intention, and it is purer than Wang Yunsheng's soul-refining sword intention. Wang Yunsheng is a person in the realm of immortals. This
how can that be possible?
Huntian Ding couldn't understand such a result. No matter how talented Ye Fan was, how could he be compared with the Immortal Lord?
Unless Ye Fan's soul-refining sword intention is the real soul-refining sword intention, then it is not necessarily a lie that Ye Fan said before that he and Wang Yunsheng have an sworn hatred.
There are huge implications.
"Ye Fan, tell me, what kind of hatred do you and Wang Yunsheng have?"
"Hmph, do I still need to tell you this now? You are toasting instead of having to drink wine as a penalty. Now I can completely use the Soul Refining Sword Intent to refine your soul so that you will never be reincarnated."
"Don't, don't, it was me who was stupid before. Ye Fan, just say it. As long as it is true, I will definitely help you get revenge!"
"Hahaha, Huntian Cauldron, you are a prisoner now, and you still want to help me take revenge? Don't you understand? Now I am the only one with the blood of gods and demons, and I am the only one who can save you, and you don't actually believe me.
, and you want to plot against me, how many hidden weapons of gods and demons are there in this space?"
Ye Fan's eyes flashed, the golden lotus of merit bloomed instantly, the shadow of the Buddha Emperor appeared, and the weapons of gods and demons in the surrounding space were unable to hide.
"This this!"
Huntian Ding was speechless. Everything was as expected by Ye Fan. The other party was a god-like figure, so he had to accept it.
"Ye Fan, winner or loser, I have nothing to say now!"
At this moment, within the body of the Huntian Cauldron, the Soul Refining Sword Intentions clashed crazily. His mind and body were severely damaged, and death was right in front of him.
He knew that he had no chance, and Mark would not let him go, so there was a look of despair on his face.
"My Huntian Cauldron is on top of Qiyun Peak, absorbing the power of heaven, the power of gods and demons. I don't know how many years it will take, and I will soon enter the realm of extraordinary immortals. But why does heaven want to annihilate me? Why?"
Looking up to the sky and roaring, Huntian Ding is unwilling to accept it. As long as he crosses the realm of the immortals, the power of heaven he has absorbed over the years will be able to flow through unimpeded, and he will become the king among the immortals. What a crazy thing this is.
But now, everything has become a dream. He is going to die in the hands of a brat who has reached the fourth level of tribulation. This is too frustrating.
Restricted by Ye Fan at every turn, Huntian Ding kept shaking its head, waiting for its own end.
"Huntian Cauldron, do you think you are dead?"
"Huh, don't humiliate me, Ye Fan. Before my talent, although you were born as a human being, you are not my opponent at all. I am the creation of heaven and earth, and I have the direct blessing of heaven. If, if not... cough cough