Donghuang Aotian made no secret of his murderous intention, and adjusted his whole body to the best fighting condition. The blood was so strong that it was almost surging.
The atmosphere inside the venue also became tense.
"snort!"
Facing the threat, Ye Fan sneered: "Donghuang Aotian, you are still as stupid as ever! Before, I might have been a little afraid of you, but now, you are nothing in my eyes, just like a chicken and a dog!"
"You brat, what did you say!"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Donghuang Aotian was extremely angry. His face was ashen.
He is the Holy Son of Taiyi Holy Land, a peerless powerhouse who can transcend the eighth level of calamity, and the future successor of Donghuang Taiyi.
Even in the Holy Land, he is the top genius. How has he ever been so despised?
And the person who looked down on him turned out to be a monk in the god-transformation stage!
"Ye Fan, you bastard, you actually talked to the Holy Son. You are looking for death!"
Tu Gang also didn't expect Ye Fan to be so arrogant. How could he say that Donghuang Aotian is the Holy Son of Taiyi Holy Land and has the hope of becoming an Immortal Lord in the future? Ye Fan is really too arrogant.
"Ye Fan, calm down!"
Even Yan Qingsi was anxious.
Ye Fan's arrogance was completely different from his previous forbearance, as if he was a different person.
Once Dong Huang Aotian is completely angered and may even use the power of the Immortal Lord to deal with Ye Fan, then things will be in trouble!
However, Ye Fan was fully prepared. Just now, he took the two great treasures of Enlightenment Flower and Immortal Peach in succession.
The strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and it is not what it used to be!
Although his cultivation level has only reached the realm of immortality, which is the ninth level of divine transformation, for the Tianjiao monks, this is just a new starting point for their cultivation.
But Ye Fan is different from other monks!
Compared with other geniuses, his own Heavenly Hegemony is on a completely different level, more than a hundred times stronger.
Therefore, when Ye Fan breaks through a small realm, his improvement in strength is equivalent to an ordinary genius breaking through a big realm.
Although Donghuang Aotian is a genius at the eighth level of transcending tribulation, Ye Fan is not afraid at all.
"Ye Fan, you really like to seek death. It seems that I have never killed you before, so you think you are so great? You don't really think that you can survive by relying on Yan Qingsi, do you?"
Donghuang Aotian looked at Ye Fan coldly, with a sneer on his lips.
"Hand over all the Tiandao stones now, otherwise, you will die without a burial place!"
As he spoke, a long sword appeared in Donghuang Aotian's hand.
This long sword emits golden light, and it is the treasure given by Donghuang Taiyi - Taiyi Golden Sword.
"Hahaha??"
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "You want me to hand over the Tiandao Stone? It's ridiculous! Divine objects themselves have spirits, and their choice is God's will! Donghuang Aotian. You have tried so hard, but you can't get the approval of a Tiandao Stone. I
But you can get thousands of dollars, this is the gap between you and me!"
"You bastard!"
Donghuang Aotian waved the Taiyi Golden Sword, leaping up like a dragon with a straight body, slashing towards Ye Fan with a devastating force.
"Hmph, you're just a little kid. You want to fight me too!"
Ye Fan casually transformed the Wuxiang Sword, and there was a loud earthquake. The Taiyi Golden Sword was actually counterattacked by the Wuxiang Sword.
Even Donghuang Aotian felt waves of numbness in his hands, which showed that the power emitted by the Wuxiang Sword just now was far superior to the Taiyi Golden Sword.
"How can it be?!"
Donghuang Aotian was terrified inside, but he remained calm on the outside, otherwise he would only be embarrassed.
Of course, Ye Fan is very aware of what just happened. Although the Taiyi Golden Sword is also a heaven-level spiritual weapon made by the Immortal Lord, it is still far behind compared to the phaseless sword, which is a sacred weapon.
Moreover, his basic strength is no longer inferior to that of Donghuang Aotian.
"stop!"
Suddenly, a female voice came, and everyone turned to look at Yan Qingsi.
"Junior sister Yan, what do you want to say? Do you want to stop me?" Donghuang Aotian said coldly.
"Holy Son, now the vision on the peak has disappeared. Since Ye Fan has such a talent, I still say the same thing and ask Holy Son to put things aside and allow Ye Fan to enter Taiyi Sect and serve the sect!"
Yan Qingsi bowed her hands in salute, which had given Donghuang Aotian a lot of face.
"hateful!"
But Donghuang Aotian shouted fiercely, and his inner anger exploded.
Yan Qingsi, as a close disciple of the Supreme Elder, is naturally extremely talented. At the same time, she is extremely beautiful. She is a well-known fairy in the Taiyi Holy Land. I don’t know how many disciples admire her.
Donghuang Aotian is one of them. He has admired Yan Qingsi for a long time, but due to his identity, he cannot explain it in person.
While at Taiyi Holy Land, Donghuang Aotian hinted at Yan Qingsi's feelings many times, but received no response.
Read the full text for free in my bookstore. This feeling has always been buried in Donghuang Aotian's heart. Now I see Yan Qingsi interceding for Ye Fan again. I don't know how many times this has happened.
I can't stand the feeling of jealousy either.
"Ye Fan, I will kill you!"
Donghuang Aotian waved the Taiyi Golden Sword again, trying to take Ye Fan's life.
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"Lord Holy Son, you can't let this kid's humble and lowly blood stain your hands. You'd better let me do it for you!" Tu Gang suddenly stood up and said with a sneer.
"Oh? Tu Gang, I didn't expect you to actually want to take action. In this case, the Holy Son agreed! But this time, you can only succeed, not fail!"
"Please rest assured, Holy Son, I will do my best to kill Ye Fan this time and make this bastard disappear completely. From now on, I can no longer pollute your eyes!" Tu Gang said confidently.
"Very good, Tu Gang, come on!"
"yes!"
Tu Gang bowed slightly to Donghuang Aotian, and then walked towards Ye Fan.
"you!"
Yan Qingsi wanted to say something else, but she didn't expect Donghuang Aotian to come directly and grabbed her wrist.
"Donghuang Aotian, what do you want to do?"
She has the title of fairy in Taiyi Holy Land, and her reputation is the most important thing. Now that Donghuang Aotian grabbed her wrist like this, she didn't know what people would think, and Yan Qingsi felt very disgusted in her heart.
"Fairy Yan, we are spectators now, it is best not to cause trouble!"
Donghuang Aotian forcibly pulled Yan Qingsi away from the battlefield, and then stood aside and watched.
Although Yan Qingsi was angry in her heart, due to Donghuang Aotian's identity and the current situation, she could only say no more.
After all, Ye Fan is not yet a member of Taiyi Sect. If she takes action without permission, she may be punished by the sect.
"Boy, no blood is allowed in the God Burial Mountain, let's go fight!" Tu Gang said loudly.
"Okay, let's go!"
After a while, the two arrived at the foot of the Burial God Mountain.
Tu Gang held a bloody knife and walked up to Ye Fan, his face full of ferocious color: "Boy, I have tolerated you for so long, and now I finally got a chance!"
"Tu Gang, you are so anxious to reincarnate, then I can help you!"
Ye Fan spoke calmly, not paying attention to the opponent in front of him at all.
Not to mention his rapid improvement in strength, even before he broke through, Tu Gang was not taken seriously.