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Chapter 671 You are the only one who deserves my Xuantian Holy Land to submit to you?

Ten minutes later, a group of people walked in outside Baihua Building. They were led by four imposing middle-aged men wearing gray gowns. All of them were strong men at the level of the ninth-grade Source Tribulation Realm, exuding a terrifying aura.

Power.

"Four Great Protectors!"

Holy Son Xuantian looked at these four people and shouted quickly, they are the four guardians of Xuantian Holy Land!

"Son!"

The four guardians looked at Holy Son Xuantian, whose face was red and swollen and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood. Their expressions changed and they said angrily: "Holy Son, who hurt you?"

"I!"

Qijie glanced at the four people and groaned.

"Quickly, capture him and that guy all, I will make their lives worse than death!"

Holy Son Xuantian pointed at Qi Jie and Ye Fan and shouted with a ferocious expression. His eyes flashed with a sinister cold light, and he wanted to eat Ye Fan alive by Qi Jie.

Swish swish!!!

Immediately, the four guardians of Xuantian Holy Land glanced at Ye Fan and Qijie with cold eyes, and the terrifying pressure of the Source Tribulation Realm burst out crazily. The attribute Source Qi controlled by the four of them all burst out, shrouding the

The entire Baihua Building.

For a moment, everyone in Baihua Tower felt a strong sense of suffocation.

"Boss, live or die!"

Qijie looked at Ye Fan and asked.

"If you want to surrender, live, if you don't want to, die!"

Ye Fan drank wine and said with a leisurely expression.

"Did you hear that? My boss said that if you are willing to surrender, you can live. If you are not willing, you will only die!"

The seventh level looked at the four guardians of Xuantian Holy Land and groaned.

"court death!"

The four guardians' expressions turned cold, and they took action directly, blasting towards Qijie.

The expressions of other people in Baihua Tower changed when they saw these four powerful men in the Origin Tribulation Realm taking action, and they all retreated, fearing that they would be affected.

"Qijie, hurry up, don't let them destroy the Baihua Tower!"

Ye Fan reminded.

"Hello!"

Qijie responded. He formed a seal with his hands, and the Buddha's light shone, instantly turning into a golden bell, directly covering the four people.

boom!!!

The golden bell fell to the ground, and there was a deafening roar.

Everyone else present was shocked by the sound, and some even vomited blood, with horrified looks in their eyes.

Immediately, the golden bell turned into nothingness, and the four protectors of the Xuantian Holy Land appeared. They stood there quietly, their eyes wide open, motionless.

Just when everyone was wondering what was going on, the four guardians suddenly started bleeding from their orifices and fell directly to the ground, completely dead. Their souls, meridians, bones, and internal organs were all shattered into powder.

There is only one body left.

Hissssssssss!!!

At this time, everyone in Baihua Tower was stunned. They all took a breath and had incredible looks in their eyes.

And the Holy Son Xuantian was completely sluggish.

"You have quite a few tricks up your sleeve!"

Ye Fan looked at Qijie and said in surprise, while the other party said with an arrogant look: "Boss, I have a lot of abilities!"

"You... you..."

At this moment, Holy Son Xuantian looked at Ye Fan and Qijie and was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Your majestic Holy Son is in danger, but with so many people here, it seems that you are not taken seriously in Xuantian Holy Land!"

Ye Fan looked at Holy Son Xuantian and vomited.

"Boss, this guy's strength is so rubbish, and he can still be the Holy Son. I guess Xuantian Holy Land is not that good either!"

Qijie curled his lips.

"You wait, when my father comes out of confinement and my three sisters come, you will be dead!"

Holy Son Xuantian shouted.

"elder sister?"

There was a curious look in Ye Fan's eyes, and Hong Ye came to him and bowed: "Young Master, the three sisters of Holy Son Xuantian are very extraordinary!"

Hongye then told the situation of the three sisters of Xuantian Holy Land and Xuantian Holy Son one by one.

"You know enough!"

Ye Fan looked at Hongye and smiled slightly, and the latter said: "This is the job of Baihualou. If you don't even know these, then what is the meaning of Baihualou's existence!"

"good!"

Ye Fan praised, and Qijie came over and looked at him with a surprised look on his face: "Boss, does this Baihua Building belong to you?"

"It belongs to my seventh master!" Ye Fan said directly.

"I see, no wonder you look so calm, boss!" Qijie suddenly realized, and then sneered: "Boss, since this Baihua Building belongs to your master, can you ask them to give me more of that wine?

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"If you want to drink, won't you spend money to buy it?"

Ye Fan groaned, while Qijie said awkwardly: "I didn't bring anything with me when I came out this time. The Immortal Source Stone I used for drinking before was taken from the God-killing Sect, and now it's all used up!"

"Since you are the young master's servant, you can drink as much as you like from Baihualou's wine!"

Hongye looked at Qijie and said.

"Really? That's great!"

"Then give me ten bottles first!"

Qijie shouted with excitement.

"Okay, let's drink and talk later, let's do business first!"

Ye Fan walked towards Holy Son Xuantian, looked at him and vomited: "I didn't expect you to be such a waste, but you have three evil sisters, you are so lucky!"

"Let me tell you, none of my three sisters are easy to mess with. If you dare to touch me, my three sisters will never let you go!"

"I advise you to release me as soon as possible, or you will bear the consequences!"

Holy Son Xuantian looked at Ye Fan and shouted coldly.

"So much nonsense!"

"But I want to see how awesome your three sisters are!"

Ye Fan pondered and said to Qijie: "Take him and let's go to Xuantian Holy Land!"

Next, Ye Fan and Qi Jie took Holy Son Xuantian to Xuantian Holy Land, and the guests in Baihua Tower no longer drank, but all followed them to Xuantian Holy Land. They were going to see this place.

What on earth do these two young men want to do?



Xuantian Holy Land is the largest sect in Xuantian Continent and one of the top ten holy places in the world. It has a profound foundation. Its sect is located on a large mountain in the center of Xuantian Continent. The mountain stretches for thousands of miles and is full of rich original power.

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In the center of this mountain, stands a magnificent palace, and outside the palace stands a stone tablet with a height of 100 feet, with the four characters "Xuantian Holy Land" carved on it.

This is where the Xuantian Holy Land sect is located.

In addition to the palace, this mountain has hundreds of ancient buildings of various sizes, which are where the elders, protectors, inner disciples, and outer disciples of Xuantian Holy Land live and practice.

As the number one sect in Xuantian Continent, the total number of disciples in Xuantian Holy Land exceeds 100,000, which can be said to be a huge force!

Swish swish!!!

At this time, Ye Fan and others came here, and as soon as they appeared, a group of disciples from Xuantian Holy Land appeared in front of them, shouting: "Who are you? Xuantian Holy Land, outsiders are not allowed to trespass!"

"Don't you know him?"

Ye Fan pointed at the Holy Son Xuantian held in Qijie's hand and said coldly.

"Son!"

The disciples of Xuantian Holy Land looked at Holy Son Xuantian, their expressions changed, and their eyes showed shock.

"roll!"

Ye Fan said indifferently, and walked towards the Holy Land of Xuantian. Qijie grabbed the Holy Son of Xuantian and followed closely, but the disciples did not dare to stop him.

boom!!!

Xuantian Holy Land, outside the main hall, a figure fell from the sky and hit the ground, vomiting blood crazily. It was the Holy Son of Xuantian.

"Son!"

At this time, when the disciples present saw this scene, they were all shocked and shouted one after another.

Whoosh!

Ye Fan fell from the sky and stepped directly on the Holy Son Xuantian, causing him to vomit blood again and scream in agony.

Swish swish!!!

Soon, the disciples, deacons, protectors, elders and others from Xuantian Holy Land appeared one by one. When they saw that the dignified Holy Son was being trampled under their feet, they were all shocked, and then they became furious.

"Bold, how dare you humiliate the Holy Son like this, take him down immediately!"

At this time, an elder from Xuantian Holy Land shouted at Ye Fan with an angry look.

Immediately, a group of inner disciples from the Xuantian Holy Land rushed towards Ye Fan, preparing to take the opportunity to show off in front of the Holy Son so that they could climb the big tree. However, as soon as they rushed in front of Ye Fan, they were blocked by seven people behind him.

Jie flew away with a palm.

Puff puff!!!

This group of inner disciples from the Xuantian Holy Land fell to the ground in a mess, and they all vomited blood crazily.

Whoosh!

Immediately, the expressions of everyone present changed, and behind Ye Fan and the others, all the guests from Baihua Tower rushed over. When they saw Ye Fan humiliating Holy Son Xuantian in such a way in Xuantian Holy Land, they all thought that he was

crazy?

Is this a naked provocation to the entire Xuantian Holy Land?

Doesn't he want to live anymore?

For a moment, everyone was shocked by Ye Fan's madness.

"Come on, kill them, kill them!"

At this moment, Holy Son Xuantian was stepped on by Ye Fan, with a ferocious look on his face and shouted hysterically.

Immediately, the elder who had just spoken struck a palm towards Ye Fan and Qijie, and he burst out with terrifying thunder-attribute source energy, and his strength had reached the level of half-step to the heavenly realm.

boom!!!

Qijie waved his palm casually and knocked the elder away on the spot.

"Okay, don't waste time, call your master of Xuantian Holy Land, I want to negotiate a deal with him!"

Ye Fan looked at the people in Xuantian Holy Land and shouted coldly.

"Deal? I wonder what kind of deal you want to negotiate with our Holy Lord?"

At this time, an old man with beard and white eyebrows came out and looked at Ye Fan with an air of immortality.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan glanced at the other party.

"I, Great Elder of Xuantian Holy Land, as for our Holy Lord, he is in retreat and cannot come out for the time being. If you have anything to discuss, you can tell me!"

The old man looked at Ye Fan and said directly.

"The deal I mentioned is very simple. I will spare his life, and your Xuantian Holy Land will surrender to me!"

Ye Fan pointed at Holy Son Xuantian at his feet and said coldly.

Swish swish!!!

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in Xuantian Holy Land changed. They all opened their eyes wide and looked at Mark in disbelief.

Even those who came to watch the show were shocked, secretly thinking that this guy is really crazy. He wants Xuantian Holy Land to surrender to him. Isn't this crazy?

Xuantian Holy Land is the largest sect in Xuantian Continent. It has been inherited for millions of years and ranks among the top ten holy places in the world!

How could such an ancient and powerful force surrender to others so easily? And the object of surrender was still a young junior?

This is a joke!

"Young man, are you kidding me?"

The great elder of Xuantian Holy Land looked at Ye Fan and couldn't help asking.

"Do you think I'm kidding you?"

Ye Fan said coldly.

"You alone are worthy enough for Xuantian Holy Land to surrender to you?"

"Who do you think you are?"

Suddenly, a cold, arrogant, and disdainful voice sounded, echoing in Xuantian Holy Land.


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