"Master, hurry up and give chase. Why didn't you give up? Didn't that guy stop already?"
"Yes, if we don't chase him and let him run away again, how long will it take for us to catch up?"
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us, and we must not let it go in vain."
The disciple behind him spoke anxiously, staring at Ye Fan, wishing that Ye Fan would die on the spot.
The price they paid to pursue Ye Fan this time was indeed quite high.
Many disciples were so tired that they collapsed on the ground, but these were picked up by the disciples of Jinghu Villa.
Some disciples in the realm of gods even directly took the lives of masters in the realm of earthly immortals.
The key is that in order to pursue Ye Fan, those Earth Immortal masters have used all their spiritual energy in the pursuit.
In the end, the pursuit was fruitless, and his spiritual power was exhausted.
If a cultivator has no spiritual power, how can he resist those masters in the realm of gods?
He was killed with three punches and two kicks.
This is probably the most exaggerated level-up counterattack.
So now looking at Ye Fan's figure, I wish I could drop him to the eighteenth level of hell.
He can no longer even control the power of that blazing light.
"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. It seems that guy wants to block the combined attack stunt for the Four Poison Kings. Since he is so overestimating his abilities, let him try it!"
"Let him see how powerful the combined stunts are. I don't believe he can handle them intact."
"Even if I can bear it down, I'm afraid my momentum won't be much better. Then it's time for us to take action and destroy him in one round."
"Now we just have to wait and see what happens."
Shangguan Yunding suppressed his anger and spoke.
He was really annoyed by this guy.
There used to be hundreds of disciples, but now almost all of them have been lost.
The reason why they still choose to continue chasing is because the belief in their hearts to seek revenge on Ye Fan is supporting them.
To be honest, he once estimated that the distance traveled in decades was not as much as the distance traveled in one day today.
He couldn't remember how many times he had circled the battlefield. Anyway, he had been beaten to pieces by Ye Fan.
As Shangguan Yunding spoke, the other disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately collapsed to the ground.
Many people have been unable to hold on for a long time, and now they can finally take a good rest.
At this moment, it's not just the four poison kings and these chasing disciples.
Even the King of Black Wind, Qingfeng Zhenren, Nan Yu and others looked at Ye Fan's frail figure with solemn faces, and their hearts were full of worry.
After all, Ye Fan's figure looked so helpless and weak under that blazing light.
No one knows what will happen now.
"I must beat him to death, I must beat him to death, just think of it as my begging you!"
"God, just strike this guy with a lightning strike. Don't let him have any chance of survival. Kill him. You must destroy him."
Those disciples had nothing to do and cursed Ye Fan directly.
I wish that Ye Fan would melt into the blazing light on the spot, without even a trace of residue left.
As long as they don't see Ye Fan's figure now, they will feel a headache when they see Ye Fan's figure.
In a moment, the blazing light came directly in front of Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's Phaseless Sword and Fire God Sword also directly erupted with spiritual energy reaching the sky.
If Ye Fan once only relied on the strength of the Fire God Sword to deal with this crisis.
Now after such a long time of running in, the Wuxiang Sword is definitely a treasure that reaches the heavens.
The power released in Ye Fan's hands was not much worse than Ye Wujiu's before.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly, all the veins in his body burst out, and his spiritual power was exaggerated to a terrifying level.
This may be the first real burst of strength since his second battle began!
The whole person was completely enveloped in the light of spiritual power, and a huge ball of spiritual power appeared in front of the two swords.
This was in sharp contrast to the blazing flames, both sides were exaggerated to the point of being unspeakable.
"boom!"
As the energy of both parties fluctuated, the contact created a violent shock wave, knocking over dozens of low-level disciples in the front row.
As for other high-level masters, they can only activate spiritual shields.
At the critical moment, Ye Fan's Wuxiang Sword slipped and placed a protective shield in front of the four poison kings.
Otherwise, the four poison kings in their current state may be directly killed by this impact.
As the violent shock wave ended, the center of the battle where the two sides touched once again erupted into a red beam of light that shot straight into the sky, stirring the world.
Even the clouds in the sky were illuminated red, and it was so terrifying.
"This... this guy probably won't survive."
"Also... maybe I won't survive. It's hard to say now."
"If he hasn't been destroyed yet, that would be a bit exaggerated. Is it possible to guarantee his survival with such power?"
"I still don't believe it. Is there nothing in this world that can destroy this guy or restrain him?"
"He really thinks he is invincible."
The disciples around him swallowed nervously and stammered.
Although every disciple forced a smile, trying to create an atmosphere that Ye Fan had been destroyed.
But I really couldn’t laugh.
In the past, no one would have thought that Ye Fan had any chance of life.
But after all these experiences, no one has figured out Ye Fan's upper limit, and no one knows where this guy's upper limit is.
But if he really resisted this attack, it would be really scary.
The red light lasted for an unknown amount of time before slowly dissipating.
And Ye Fan's figure stood there like a monument, very tall and straight.
The pure white Taoist robes on his body fluttered in the wind, and the Zixiao Sword and Wuxiang Sword in his hands glowed with an aggressive light.
It's completely like a scene where a god descends to earth.
And the body is also bathed in smoothness, and the whole body is shrouded in red and blue light.
“…”
Looking at this scene, the entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence.
Even the disciples who were fighting before put down their enemies and looked at Ye Fan with disbelief.
The mouth was opened so wide that it seemed like it could fit a goose egg.
This is simply too exaggerated and too shocking!
Who would have thought that Ye Fan could really break this blazing glory by himself?
That is comparable to the strength of the early stage of the mixed demon realm or even the middle stage of the mixed demon realm!
If Ye Fan was in his prime, no one would think anything of it.
But this guy has already experienced a day of fighting. Can he still maintain such strength?