Ye Fan's words were clearly speaking as an emperor, commanding hundreds of flowers to dominate the world.
Opposite him, Sun Changqing's eyes were burning with blazing fire and he was furious.
Previously, he used the "Blue Emperor's Technique" and did not hesitate to drain the spiritual energy from countless immortal flowers before gathering the cyan light ball in his hand.
But now, Ye Fan has brought huge pressure to him.
One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers!
How can two kings exist at the same time in heaven and earth?
"absurd!"
Sun Changqing sneered and said: "Boy, don't think that you can deceive me by making such a big noise! Even a powerful person in the sky may not be able to move the stars in the nine heavens! This must be an illusion created by you!"
As he spoke, he concentrated, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and prepared to launch the giant light group in his hand.
But the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze, his pupils shrank sharply, as if he had discovered something incredible, and his facial features were distorted, showing an expression that looked like he had seen a ghost.
Sun Changqing's strange behavior attracted the attention of everyone present.
Under the spotlight of everyone, the cyan light ball in his hand shrank sharply like a balloon punctured by a needle.
In the blink of an eye, the ball of light changed from half a person's height to the size of a basketball, followed by football, volleyball...
After a few seconds, the cyan light group was only the size of a table tennis ball. It could no longer bring any pressure to people. Instead, it looked like a child's toy, extremely compact.
"This...how is this possible?"
Sun Changqing was horrified. He couldn't believe all this and exclaimed: "You brat, what on earth did you do? How could all the spiritual energy I absorbed be sucked away?!"
"hehe……"
Ye Fan smiled slightly, but did not answer his question, or even look at him, as if he had done something trivial.
…
"Pfft!"
At this moment, the cyan light group the size of a ping pong ball became increasingly dimmer, and finally made a sound of bursting bubbles, vanished into thin air, and became invisible, as if it had never appeared.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Sun family couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they were being shocked by electricity, as if a pair of invisible hands had pinched their hearts hard, and they were almost suffocating.
They never expected that the trump card that Jia had used on his own initiative to use his supreme magical power would wither before it was launched, like a dumb cannon.
This is too frustrating!
"Ahem..."
Sun Changqing had a dry cough, his face was ashen, and his energy and spirit were extremely depressed.
Although he was not attacked at the physical level, the long-awaited trick was destroyed by a mysterious force, which still caused backlash in his internal organs.
If he hadn't exerted strong pressure, he would have vomited blood at this moment.
However, this is just the beginning.
"boom!"
With Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle, an invisible force suddenly burst out, like the Yangtze River bursting its banks, spreading in all directions.
The valley was originally a lush and green scene in March.
But under the influence of this invisible force, the colorful flowers suddenly withered, looking lifeless.
The chilling depression is like a severe winter.
Within a radius of one kilometer, the temperature instantly dropped to freezing point.
Many of the weaker ones had cold lips and teeth, shivering, and a biting chill all over their bodies, as if they were about to freeze.
In everyone's mind, what Ye Fan said before appeared -
"When hundreds of flowers bloom, I won't bloom. If I bloom, hundreds of flowers will kill them!"
At that time, no one believed what he said and even ridiculed him.
And now, Ye Fan, like a god, made the best response to those sarcasm.
The silent slap is the most painful!
"a ha ha ha……"
Suddenly, Guan Feihong laughed loudly and said loudly: "It's so happy! It's so damn happy! Just because you want to kill Mr. Ye, you're looking for death! By the way, the one who said he wanted to stand on his head and eat shit, get out of here!"
"
As he spoke, Guan Feihong's gaze shot out like a sharp blade and swept over everyone's faces.
The Sun family disciples all lowered their heads, terrified, wishing for a big hole to open in the ground so that they could crawl in.
…
Ignoring the movement here, Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Sun Changqing, whose aura was declining. His eyes were stern, like a dragon looking down at an ant, and he said lightly:
"Master Sun, is this all you can do? I'm so disappointed!"
"you!!!"
When Sun Changqing heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He finally calmed down and asked in a deep voice:
"Who are you? Which sect are you from? Not to mention the ancient martial arts world, even those peerless geniuses in the hidden sects will not have such terrifying strength at this age!"
"I'm from Beichen Sect!" Ye Fan said.
Beichen?!
Hearing this word, not only Sun Changqing, but also everyone in the venue looked suspicious. It was obviously the first time they heard it.
It’s no wonder that the Beichen Sect is the Immortal Realm sect that Mr. Wei belongs to. If they have heard of it, they will be damned!
At this time, Sun Changqing's face turned blue and white, and he struggled extremely after experiencing a battle between heaven and man.
"call……"
Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had made an important decision, and said loudly:
"Your Excellency has unparalleled magical skills and amazing talent. He is a martial arts genius who only happens once in a century. I am willing to show you that! I, the Sun family, are willing to give you that Heavenly Spirit Fruit!"
When Ye Wen heard this, his face was calm and solemn, and he asked:
"I have two other requests, are you going to fool them?"
Although his voice was quiet, his tone was extremely strong and contained an irresistible will.
When Sun Changqing heard this, his expression changed drastically. He never expected that his concession would still not satisfy Ye Fan.
Letting Sun Zisu be the head of the family would be an easy solution. A helpless yellow-haired girl, even if she became the nominal head of the family, would only be a bare-bones boss, and no one would listen to her orders.
However, Sun Changlin was his biological brother, and no matter what, he could not commit fratricide.
After pondering for a moment, Sun Changqing suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and said:
"If you have to show mercy to others, why should you be so aggressive?"
"Humph!" Ye Fan snorted coldly and said sternly:
"I'm so aggressive? What a joke! Who is shameless and greedy for my protective jade pendant? Who is only interested in profit and refuses to save me? Who wants to kill people and silence them? Your Sun family is rotten from beginning to end, and is rotten to the core.
No, you are not worthy of the name of the Medicine King Family!"
"Sun Changlin must die, otherwise, I will go on a killing spree, leaving no grass behind in your Sun family, and the sky will be stained with blood!"
…
When he said the last few words, a strong murderous aura erupted from Ye Fan's body.
He is like a massacre on the battlefield. He kills decisively and slaughters all the people. Blood flows for three thousand miles and there are thousands of floating corpses!
Compared with him at this moment, Sun Changqing was like a docile little sheep.
Shrouded in this murderous aura, everyone in the venue was shocked to an unprecedented extent, unable to resist at all, and even had an illusion——
It was as if everything in the world had disappeared, leaving only Ye Fan's tall and straight body in front of him, like a demon god, sweeping across all directions, shocking the world.
"Stab it!"
The next moment, Ye Fan's eyes were filled with electricity, he stabbed Sun Changqing, and said sternly: "Master Sun, make a decision! Do you want to protect Sun Changlin alone, or save the entire Sun family!"
Under this overbearing oppression, Sun Changqing's psychological defense was on the verge of collapse. He was filled with shame and anger, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Shi Ke cannot be killed! Boy, do you really think that our Sun family has no other trump card? Today, I will fight with you to the death, and we will be destroyed together!"
As he spoke, a solemn and solemn expression appeared in his eyes, and he took out a purple-gold talisman from his Taoist robe, with many ghostly talismans written on it using cinnabar. There was a faint brilliance flowing on it, which was absolutely extraordinary.
"Pfft!"
Sun Changqing suddenly spat out a mouthful of his heart's blood on the talisman. The talisman flew into the air and burned on its own.
After that, his face showed a coquettish crimson color, his Taoist robes fluttered like clouds in all directions, he stepped forward and stepped forward, and his voice seemed to descend from the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm:
"Use my essence and blood to sacrifice and refine my magical powers, reverse the five elements, and reverse the yin and yang. Once this formation is completed, I will trap the immortals and imprison the gods!"
"Five Elements Trapped Immortal Formation - Ning!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole valley shook, as if a magnitude 8 earthquake had occurred.