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Chapter 1787 Trophy!

At the most frustrating and humiliating moment for everyone, Ye Fan returns!

Just like in epic legends, the hero always appears last.

When the world faces a catastrophe, heroes emerge from the sky to turn the tide before it falls, and to support the building before it collapses.

Now that Ye Fan appeared, the millions of disciples present were all excited, shouting his name crazily.

"Senior Brother Ye!"

"Senior Brother Ye!"

"Senior Brother Ye!"

Not only the younger generation of disciples, but also the elders showed ecstatic expressions and were extremely excited.

The most outstanding disciple of the Yunhai Immortal Sect is finally back!

Although Ye Fan had only joined the sect for a short period of time, only a few months, the feats he performed left a deep impression on all the elders.

Even people like Elder Yunzi who have had issues with Ye Fan have to admit that Ye Fan's fighting ability is unparalleled.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Under the spotlight of everyone, Ye Fan strode over.

The young disciples around him spread out to both sides, leaving a wide passage for him.

The setting sun on the horizon shone on his body, adding a bit of brilliance to him and making him shine extraordinarily.

Ye Fan did not look at Yun Feiyang, but turned to look at True Immortal Qingming.

Although it was the first time for him to see True Immortal Qingming, he could still feel the majestic aura within True Immortal Qingming. It was like an ancient ancestral dragon, dormant here. Even without showing its claws, it was extremely shocking.

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If you don’t see Mount Tai, you don’t know how high the mountain is!

If you don’t cross the sea, you don’t know how vast it is!

Only by seeing the True Immortal Qingming with your own eyes can you feel its unparalleled power, which is superior to all living beings. It is only one step away from attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal, jumping out of the Five Elements and not in the Three Realms.

At this point, Ye Fan, the two most powerful ninth-level immortals in Tianshu Star, have met.

Xia Emperor Qin Yuan was an unparalleled emperor who ruled the world, held great power, conquered east and west, and chased the stars.

Qingming Zhenxian is the master of a religion, the way of heaven is inaction, unstained by the world, untainted by cause and effect, transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint.

Their styles are completely different.

Xia Emperor Qin Yuan wants to be the overlord of the world and let the banner of the Xia Dynasty spread throughout Beidou.

True Immortal Qing Ming wants to be an immortal in heaven, with a green front three feet tall, looking coldly at the boundless avenues of the world.

"Meet the Headmaster!"

Ye Fan immediately bowed and saluted with a very respectful attitude.

Normally, Ye Fan has his own arrogance, but he is not a arrogant and arrogant young man.

True Immortal Qingming's cultivation, identity and status are completely worthy of his respect.

"You are Ye Fan, right? Although I have wandered around the world, I have also heard about your deeds!" Qingming Zhenxian said.

"It's just a little reputation, not worth mentioning!" Ye Fan said modestly.

"Young people should have the vigor of young people. Young people are passionate and ambitious, and dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky! What's more, now that there is an invasion from outside, the sect needs your strength!"

True Immortal Qingming said, pointed at Yun Feiyang and said: "This is Yun Feiyang, the successor from Taishang Sect, please get to know him!"

Hearing the words "Tai Shang Zong", Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.

The reason why he rushed back to the sect without stopping was because he received news from Emperor Xia that the Supreme Sect had reappeared.

He originally wanted to come back as soon as possible and tell the elders the news, but unexpectedly, the descendants of the Taishang Sect had already come to kill him, and looking at this posture, the Yunhai Immortal Sect was even defeated.

At this moment, Yun Feiyang looked him up and down, with a look of disdain on his face, curled his lips and said:

"Tch! Are you that Ye Fan? I heard before that you made the Wuji Bell ring eighty-one times, climbed to the 1000th floor of the Holy Stairway to Heaven, and defeated Daozi Han Xiao! But now it seems that you are not as powerful as the rumors, just a mere

The Sixth Transformation Realm of Divine Transformation is not even ranked among the disciples of my Taishang Sect!"

There was disdain between the lines, as if Ye Fan was not taken into consideration at all.

Faced with this provocation, Ye Fan did not get angry. Instead, he showed a bright smile and said: "Dogs that bite don't bark, dogs that bark don't bite! You can talk so much, but you don't have much ability!"

"you wanna die!!!"

A burst of anger suddenly rose in Yun Feiyang's heart, and the veins on his forehead stood up, and he was so angry that he couldn't be more angry.

Based on his status, as the chief disciple of the Taishang Sect, he is also the first genius in ten thousand years. He has the supreme status in the Taishang Sect and is even more honored by the elders.

This time he walked out of the ruins and came to Yunhai Xianmen to cause trouble. He was even more energetic and suppressed millions of disciples of Yunhai Xianmen by himself.

And now, Ye Fan actually called him a "barking dog". How could he not be angry?

"What a sharp-tongued brat!" Yun Feiyang glared fiercely at Ye Fan with a murderous intent.

If he hadn't worried about the presence of powerful people such as True Immortal Qingming, Yun Feiyang would have been unable to resist taking action.

At this time, Elder Zhaixingzi walked quickly to Ye Fan and explained in a few words what had happened before.

When he heard that Jian Wuya used Baquan Sword and only left two feet and nine inches of marks on the branches of the world, Ye Fan was also shocked.

He knew very well that Jian Wuya's cultivation was at the pinnacle of his swordsmanship, and there was no doubt that the Baquan Sword was as sharp as the Wuxiang Sword.

Because of this, it can also be seen that the branches of the world are tougher than the top defensive weapons.

"Xiaofan, I found a treasure again this time!"

Suddenly, Mr. Wei shouted: "This is the World Tree, a treasure that connected the divine world in ancient times. Although it is only a branch, it is still extremely huge! Looking at all the worlds, the World Tree can be regarded as the top.

If the weapon refining materials are in the hands of the Immortal Lord, you can directly refine the armor of the holy weapon level! It is rumored that there is also a certain Ji Dao Emperor Weapon that is refined based on the branches of the world! In any case,

You all have to get this branch!"

Hearing Mr. Wei's words, Ye Fan was shocked again. He never expected that this branch was so precious.

Not only can you refine holy weapons, you can also refine the ultimate imperial weapons.

Of course, the Jidao Emperor Weapon is still somewhat out of reach for Ye Fan now, but this does not hinder his desire for this branch.

If you keep it in your pocket, then when your cultivation level improves, won't you be able to produce holy weapons in large quantities?



"Master Nephew Ye, how about you take part in the battle next?" Elder Zhaixingzi asked in a deep voice.

"good!"

Ye Fan nodded, and with a thought in his mind, he took out the phaseless sword, and then quickly walked towards the branches of the world.

After seeing the Wuxiang Sword, the corners of Yun Feiyang's eyes twitched and he seemed a little nervous, but he soon felt relieved.

Previously, Jian Wuya, who was at a higher level, also held a holy weapon, and also used the "Nine Dial Waves" heaven-level combat skill, but in the end he only left a trace of two feet and nine inches.

The Supreme Sect has obtained this branch of the world for thousands of years.

Over the past thousand years, countless disciples have challenged it, and they have come to a conclusion.

The number three feet is like a watershed.

Not to mention the monks in the transformation stage, even if there are many true immortals who have transcended the tribulation, they may not be able to leave three feet deep marks on it with all their magical powers.

Yun Feiyang is the first person in history who can leave three feet of traces in the state of transformation into gods.

It was for this reason that he had come up with the number "three feet" before, because it was impossible for the younger generation of disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect to succeed.

Now, he is very sure that it is absolutely impossible for Ye Fan to create a miracle.

But the millions of Yunhai Immortal Sect disciples in the field had full confidence in Ye Fan.

"Hey...do you think Senior Brother Ye Fan can succeed?"

"Then you still need to ask? You can definitely do it!"

"Senior Brother Ye is a genius who only comes once in ten thousand years. Let alone three feet, even four feet is no problem!"

"No, no, no! This Yun Feiyang left a mark six feet deep. Senior Brother Ye will definitely not be worse than him, at least seven feet deep!"

"I guess one foot!"

Hearing these discussions, Yun Feiyang showed disdain on his face, as if he heard a group of frogs at the bottom of a well discussing how big the sky is.

Suddenly, Ye Fan turned to look at Yun Feiyang and asked: "Hey... I want to ask you a question!"

"Boy, are you afraid and want to retreat?" Yun Feiyang said jokingly, with a look of disdain on his face.

"of course not!"

Ye Fan shook his head, and then continued: "If I cut off the branches of this world with one sword, does that count as my trophy?" bdshare();


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