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Chapter 813 Blood flows into a river!

High in the air.

The huge wave of 100 meters that swept the world before was suddenly split open by Ye Fan's sword.

The gap of more than ten feet in the middle has completely become a vacuum field, looking like a still picture, extremely abrupt.

For a moment, everything between heaven and earth was silent, without any noise.

Everyone in the venue held their breath, their brains stopped thinking, and they stood there as if petrified, quietly watching this spectacle.

Shocking!

Unparalleled shock!

It is difficult to use words to describe the mystery of this sword.

Even if they are not proficient in martial arts, they can still feel the terror in it. It is not like a human sword, but as if it comes from the nine heavens, indestructible and unstoppable!

Let alone a mere wave of water, even if there is a city in front of it, it seems that it can be cut through with a sword!

The martial arts will contained in it will shock the world, make ghosts and gods cry, thousands of armies will overcome difficulties, and all directions will surrender!

This stunning sword has been deeply imprinted in the depths of everyone's souls, and they will not be forgotten even after decades.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

Suddenly, the water waves on the left and right sides seemed to have hit a copper wall and an iron wall. They were pulled by gravity again and fell straight down, returning to the river bed.

In front of the water waves, Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were like stars, otherworldly, and he looked like a god.

The aura exuding from his body was like a sharp sword thrust straight into the sky.

If he had been born in ancient times, he would have been a romantic figure like a swordsman, enough to leave legends and deeds for future generations to worship.

"Whoosh!"

After this sword cut through the river, it didn't stop dead and continued to slash at Sun Changlin's face, destroying the dead and cutting through the thorns and thorns.

In an instant, Sun Changlin's heart was shaken, his hair stood on end, and he had a strong foreboding feeling, as if the god of death had raised a sickle and pressed it against his neck.

Life hangs on a thread, at stake.

Under the strong pressure of death, he did not dare to be negligent. He made a finger gesture and offered up the sea pearl to resist the sword energy.

After decades of warming and nourishing with essence and blood, the texture of this Canghai Pearl is extremely tough, making it difficult for ordinary magic weapons to leave marks on it.

The next moment, the invisible sword energy struck directly at the Canghai Pearl.

"Stab it!"

A clear and harsh cracking sound suddenly sounded.

The light on the Canghai Pearl suddenly dimmed, and it did not resist for even a second. It was as fragile as tofu and turned into powder in an instant.

Under the induction of Qi, Sun Changlin's face turned ashen, as if he had been hit hard, he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "poof" sound, and blood lotus splattered on the Taoist robe, which was shocking.

He never expected that the Canghai Pearl, which he had spent decades of hard work refining, would be destroyed like this.

However, he didn't have time to express his emotions or lament, as the sword energy came out again.

In the critical situation, Sun Changlin frantically squeezed the internal energy in his Dantian, retreating violently like a bereaved dog.

What a pity...the sword energy was like a gangrene attached to the bone, completely locking his energy machine, as fast as thunder, not giving him any chance to breathe, and stabbed his back fiercely.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, his body glowed brightly, and the protective jade pendant flew out, protecting the master on its own, condensing a golden protective shield that could barely block the sword energy.

Before that, Sun Changlin took the jade pendant from Sun Zisu and kept wearing it. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he actually saved his life.

"Click! Click! Click!"

Soon, dense cracks appeared on the surface of the golden protective shield. The light on the jade pendant was extremely dim and soon lost its effectiveness.

But these few seconds bought Sun Changlin precious time.

He gritted his teeth, eyes wide open, and moved tens of centimeters to the right, barely escaping the fatal blow from the invisible sword energy.

"call……"

Sun Changlin took a long breath and broke into a cold sweat, as if he had walked through the gates of hell.

Just when he was about to let down his guard, he felt like a light on his back, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast.

He subconsciously turned around, only to see that invisible sword energy had turned back and was only an arm's length away from him at this moment.

When Sun Changlin saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank into the most dangerous needle shape, and he relied on instinct to dodge.

"昘!"

The sound of a sharp blade entering the body suddenly sounded.

At the last moment, Sun Changlin's vital parts avoided the sword, but his right arm was cut off completely.

"Crash!"

The bright red blood spurted out like a fountain, immediately dyeing most of his body red.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The intense pain made Sun Changlin's eyes split open, as if he was going crazy, and he let out a beast-like roar from deep in his throat.

"thump!"

The next moment, his severed arm fell to the cold ground, stimulating his visual nerves.



For a moment, Sun Haonan and other Sun family children in the distance were all dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.

They never expected that with just one sword, Ye Fan not only cut off the huge waves, shattered the sea pearls, destroyed the protective jade pendant, and finally cut off Sun Changlin's right arm.

Such power far exceeded the limit of their imagination.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

At this time, Ye Fan held the Thunder Tribulation Sword and walked towards Sun Changlin.

Although his footsteps were silent, they seemed particularly abrupt in the silence.

Looking at Ye Fan who was walking towards him, Sun Changlin's expression changed wildly. In addition to pain, there was more fear in his eyes. He stammered: "Little... boy, what do you want to do?!"

There was no arrogance in his tone anymore, but instead he was full of panic, as if he had seen some terrifying natural enemy.

At this moment, Sun Changlin, who had his right arm cut off, was like fish on a chopping board. He had no power to fight back and could only be slaughtered by Ye Fan.

"You...you must not act recklessly! I am an elder of the Sun family. If you dare to hurt me, countless strong men who have received favors from the Sun family will come to settle accounts with you!" Sun Changlin said with a serious expression.

"snort!"

Ye Fan sneered and said: "Do you think I am scared? Since I personally come to collect debts, I am naturally not afraid of those helpers. You can ask them to come together!"

Hearing this, Sun Changlin's face turned extremely ugly.

The Sun family does have many allies, many of whom are masters at the pinnacle of the realm.

However, it will take time to invite these big guys to come out, and now, Ye Fan only needs to wave his sword, and his blood will be splattered on the spot, killing him.

At this moment, a vicissitudes of time and majestic voice came from the Sun family mansion on the other side of the river, ringing in Ye Fan's ears like a bell:

"My little friend, it's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies! I'm afraid there are many misunderstandings about this matter. Why don't you come to my grandson's house to discuss it in detail?"

Hearing this voice, Sun Changlin's face showed excitement, like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw and shouted:

"yes, Sir!"

The disciples of the Sun family next to them also murmured: "The master of the family has been released from confinement, and now he is saved!"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this. It was obvious that the owner of that voice was none other than the head of the Sun family - Sun Changqing!

After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan looked at Sun Changlin in front of him and said coldly:

"Okay, I'll spare my life for the time being! I want to see if the head of the Sun family has anything else to say!"

With that said, Ye Fan walked forward quickly, grabbed Sun Changlin's back collar, lifted him up like an eagle catching a chicken, stepped on the water without leaving a trace, and headed directly to the other side of the river.

Guan Feihong was running his skills and followed closely behind.

As for the other disciples of the Sun family, they did not have that kind of skill, so they could only quickly get on the boat and rush back to the family.



After a while, Ye Fan arrived in front of the Sun family mansion.

Looking from a distance, I saw an old man standing at the door of the mansion with his hands behind his back.

He is over seventy years old, has a pale face, wears a long blue gown, and has a scholarly air about him. His movements and gestures reveal the aura of a strong man, making people dare not underestimate him.

"Are you the head of the Sun family?" Ye Fan asked sharply, his tone extremely tough.

"It's me!" Sun Changqing nodded.

At the same time, he looked at Sun Changlin's broken arm, a look of sullenness flashed in his eyes, and said loudly: "Your Excellency dares to kill my Sun family. Don't you have the righteousness in your eyes?"

"Hmph...you have the nerve to ask me? You, the Sun family, have cheated on my jade pendant worth tens of billions of dollars, and you want to kill people and silence me. If I were just an ordinary person, I would have been killed and all traces of my corpse would be destroyed!"

If you don't give me an explanation today, your Sun family will be bleeding like a river!" Ye Fan said coldly.


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