After performing the inner demon technique, the great elder was like a deflated rubber ball, instantly shriveled up, paralyzed on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and delirious.
Although his strength is strong, he has not yet reached the level of a saint who has conquered his inner demons. Now he deliberately allows his inner demons to cause chaos. It can be said that he is playing with fire and self-immolation, and he has also suffered backlash.
After this battle, even if he does not die, he will become mentally disordered and become crazy.
However, the horror of this inner demon trapped in a state of insanity is beyond ordinary people's imagination.
In mid-air, the Shura Demon King condensed from inner demons is not an illusory shadow, but a real entity, with blazing flames above his head, a sea of blood under his feet, and ghostly aura and gloomy winds all around him.
The steel fork it held in its hand shone with a cold light.
Even from a certain distance, one can feel a strong and vicious aura, and there seem to be countless creatures howling, struggling, and roaring in it. Even the determined ones will be affected and become dizzy.
When the Yaksha Demon King saw Ye Fan, it was like seeing a prey, with a strange red light shining in his eyes, eager to drink blood.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the Yaksha Demon King turned into a phantom, rushing towards Ye Fan with lightning speed.
The flames above its head echoed the sea of blood beneath its feet. The steel fork in its hand tore apart the air around it, and a bit of cold light pointed directly at Ye Fan's chest.
At this moment, even Ye Fan's face showed a solemn look, and he did not dare to show any slightness.
He did not expect that the inner demon condensed by the elder of the Zhang family would be several times more powerful than him.
He even had a feeling that even if two or three heavenly experts joined forces, they might not be able to do anything to this Yaksha Demon King.
Of course, unless absolutely necessary, no master would use such magical powers that would destroy both the jade and the stone.
At this moment, looking at the Yaksha Demon King attacking with murderous intent, Ye Fan was not only not afraid, but also had an eagerness to try.
Suddenly, he stretched out his right index finger and flicked the blade of the Thunder Tribulation Sword.
"Qiang!"
A sword cry like a dragon's roar suddenly sounded, roaring like the sun, moon and stars, and churning up rivers, seas and rivers.
The virtual elixir in Ye Fan's dantian glowed brightly, bursting out with overwhelming energy and pouring crazily into the Thunder Tribulation Sword.
On the sword blade, a layer of crimson sword energy condensed, like a burning meteor, dazzling.
Seeing the crimson sword, the Yaksha Demon King, who had been so aggressive before, suddenly stopped like a mouse seeing a cat, with a look of horror on his face.
After hesitating for a few seconds, it turned around and fled in the opposite direction.
If the great elder had not been unconscious and saw this scene, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot.
Although the Yaksha Demon King is formed from inner demons, he is not a stupid creature without sanity, and his sense of danger is even stronger than that of a powerful person in heaven.
From this crimson sword, it felt the extremely terrifying power of death, so it ran away at all costs.
"Hmph...want to run away?!"
Ye Fan sneered and said proudly:
"The first form of Beichen's Seven Swords - Cutting Tiangang with the Brave Sword!"
The domineering voice shook the world and resounded through the sky.
The Thunder Tribulation Sword tore through the void, and the crimson sword illuminated the entire universe. It contained an invincible will, making everything look dim.
This sword was exactly the supreme skill taught to him by Mr. Wei.
In the hands of Mr. Wei, this sword once shattered the stars and annihilated hundreds of millions of creatures.
"Stab la la!"
The next moment, the sharp blade cut through the sky, tearing the sky apart, and the surrounding space was cut open.
At this moment, Ye Fan was like a peerless god king, descending to the human world to carry out punishment on behalf of heaven.
Once the brave sword is drawn out, it can only attack but not defend, it is invincible and can cut through the six paths.
Not to mention the Yaksha Demon King who is just a condensed inner demon, even the real King of Hades, Yama, is hard to resist.
"boom!"
The crimson sword suddenly emerged, blooming with endless brilliance, taking away the brilliance of the sun. Within a radius of a kilometer, there was only a patch of white flowers, and there was no second color.
In the distance, Zhang Yang was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, holding his breath and not daring to breathe.
This sword made him feel his own insignificance, like a humble ant facing the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, and he was trembling in the depths of the ring.
"昘!"
Finally, the red sword hit the Yaksha Demon King who was escaping.
Before the Demon King Yaksha even had time to stop him, his huge body began to collapse. In just a few breaths, it disappeared into thin air and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, Jian Gang stopped moving, like a divine punishment that would destroy the world, and struck the great elder behind him fiercely.
The unconscious elder could not resist. He was instantly annihilated by the sword, and his body disappeared.
A generation of powerful men died just like that!
If this news spreads, it will be like a bombshell that will shock the entire ancient martial arts world.
In the Zhang family, although the great elder lives under the head of the family, looking at the entire land of China, he is a first-class strong man, not even weaker than Master Wu Tianshi of Longhu Mountain.
It is really unbelievable that such a peerless strong man died in the hands of a young man.
…
The demon king Yaksha was killed, and the Great Elder Dao disappeared.
After that, peace returned to heaven and earth, and everything was silent.
Suddenly, Ye Fan turned around, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Zhang Yang who was lying limp on the ground from a distance.
In the battle just now, Zhang Yang's internal organs, meridians and meridians were all severely damaged to varying degrees. He was already at the end of his strength and had no strength to fight anymore.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
Ye Fan walked forward, and this time there was no one to stop him. Although the footsteps were silent, they seemed particularly abrupt in the silence, like thunderbolts exploding in Zhang Yang's chest.
"Don't come over, don't kill me!"
Zhang Yang shouted hysterically: "I am the young master of the Zhang family. If you kill me, my father will never let you go! His old man is much stronger than the great elder. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, he will never let you go!" You can’t escape from his grasp!”
"Hmph!" Ye Fan sneered and said, "It's not like I haven't killed anyone from the Zhang family! Zhang Yang, strictly speaking, you should be thanking me!"
"Thank you?" Zhang Yang was stunned, thinking that Ye Fan was teasing him, and said angrily: "Thank you for what? Thank you for destroying my thunder knife and killing the great elder Yao?"
"No no no!"
Ye Fan shook his finger and suddenly said: "Zhang Yang, logically speaking, you are only the second young master of the Zhang family, and your eldest brother is arrogant, extremely talented, and ranks second on the Qianlong list, so he is the perfect candidate to succeed him. ! If you are so arrogant, how will it be your turn to take the top position?"
Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like an invisible hammer striking Zhang Yang's chest.
The next moment, Zhang Yang was shocked, his face changed wildly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Who are you, and how do you know about my brother's death?!"
You must know that Zhang Kuang's death is the biggest secret of the Zhang family, and only the family head, elders and a few core members know about it.
And now, Ye Fan revealed this secret in one word, how could he not be surprised?
"hehe……"
Ye Fan said slightly and continued: "To tell you the truth, I killed Zhang Kuang! From a certain point of view, it is because of me that you can sit in the position of the young master!"
"That's nonsense!" Zhang Yang roared angrily: "How could you kill my brother? He was obviously killed in Diancang Mountain by——"
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's voice stopped abruptly, as if he had thought of something incredible, he looked straight at Mark, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets, and stammered: "You...you...you are...
…”
"That's right!" Ye Fan nodded, puffed up his chest, and said proudly:
"I am Mr. Bai!"
…
"boom!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves.
If you don’t say anything shocking, you will die!
Zhang Yang's pupils shrank violently, his face showed a ghostly expression, and his heart was filled with huge waves, and he was horrified.
In the world of ancient martial arts, very few people know the name Ye Fan, but when it comes to Mr. Bai, everyone knows about it.
Especially among the younger generation, many people even regard Mr. Bai as an idol or a myth.
In the Qingyun Examination a few months ago, Mr. Bai came out of nowhere and defeated the rest.
Nie Ren, the Gentleman's Sword, Zhang Kuang, the eldest son of the Zhang family, Dongfang Mingyue, the successor of the Yaochi sect, these talented and talented geniuses were all defeated by his men.
After the Qianlong Ranking, the head of the Luo family in Jizhou even came to seek revenge for the murder of his son, but was defeated by Mr. Bai with one punch and kowtowed nine hundred and ninety-nine times in public.
Zhang Yang also knew that his eldest brother Zhang Kuang and an elder of the Zhang family ambushed Mr. Bai in Diancang Mountain. As a result, the elder was defeated and Zhang Kuang was killed by Mr. Bai.
When the news came back to the Zhang family, the head of the family was furious and filled with grief and indignation.
You must know that the Zhang family has waited for a thousand years for a pure Yang body, and then injected nine dragon veins into his body. If the blood-burning nine-marked dragon is completed, it will be enough to roar in the world and be invincible.
Unexpectedly, God was jealous of the talented people, so he was so arrogant that he failed to succeed and died early.
Afterwards, the head of the Zhang family mobilized family forces to find Mr. Bai.
However, he was always hidden under a black robe. No one knew his origins, and no one had even seen his appearance.
Moreover, after the Qingyun Examination, Mr. Bai disappeared mysteriously and never appeared in the ancient martial arts world again. Even the Zhang family could not find him.
Zhang Yang never expected that Ye Fan in front of him would be the legendary Mr. Bai!
This news was like the straw that broke the camel's back, causing his psychological defense to collapse completely.
"Woooooooo..."
The dignified young master of the Zhang family burst into tears: "Mr. Bai, ah no - Master Bai, Grandmaster Bai, please spare my life, I don't want to die! Take all the treasures on me, Zhang
I also wrote down all the family’s exercises silently. I just ask you to give me a way out! Don’t worry, I will never betray your identity!”
Seeing him begging for mercy, greedy for life and afraid of death, Ye Fan showed disdain on his face, and felt a burst of contempt in his heart.
Practitioners must not only be proud, but also proud.
Even if you face a strong enemy, face it calmly. You would rather be destroyed than destroyed.
This is what you call a hero!
Now, Zhang Yang can abandon all courtesy and shame and sell his entire family in order to survive, which is really disgusting.
Ye Fan looked at him condescendingly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, I have been fighting with you Zhang family for a long time, how can I let you go? Do you have any last words?
What?"
Between the lines, there is a solid murderous intent.
Hearing this, Zhang Yang's hair stood up all over his body and he was as silent as cicadas, as if he had stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.
He opened his mouth to continue begging for mercy, but his tongue was extremely stiff and he couldn't even utter a complete syllable.
"Stab it!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, he raised the Thunder Tribulation Sword and swung it down hard, slashing towards his face.
Nowadays, Zhang Yang has no helpers around him, nor any means of self-protection. After one strike, his head will fall to the ground.
"Whoa!"
At the critical moment, a small wooden sword flew out from between his eyebrows.
At first glance, there is nothing surprising about this wooden sword, just like the ones sold on street stalls for tens of dollars each, but it has a mysterious aura attached to it, which is simple, vicissitudes of life, solemn, solemn, lofty, and pure...
This is a breath that touches the origin of the great road, like a deep ocean, like a god coming into the world. Words cannot describe the mystery within it.
Looking from a distance, I saw that he was a middle-aged man in his forties, with slanting phoenix eyes, long eyebrows at the temples, a high forehead, straight nose, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, he was otherworldly.
There is an ethereal meaning in his movements, like an immortal who is about to become an immortal and ascend.
As soon as he appeared, all kinds of strange phenomena appeared in the world around him.
The sky is filled with divine clouds, the unicorns are breathing, the purple energy is coming from the east, and the fairy sounds are sounding...
After seeing his appearance clearly, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw, and shouted: