Ye Fan looked at Cui Zhonghai's actions with cold eyes, not knowing what he was going to do.
"Whoosh!"
After the jade pendant shattered, a burst of vitality erupted from it. Although it was pure, it was not grand and did not cause any powerful formation. Instead, it was sent towards the depths of Xuanyun Gate.
"Strange, what does this mean?"
Ye Fan frowned and kept thinking in his heart, but he didn't expect the reason, but Cui Zhonghai would never do anything useless at this time.
He looked into the depths of Xuanyun Gate, opened his eyes to observe, and found nothing unusual. He used his mental power to perceive, but found nothing either.
It seemed that Cui Zhonghai had done nothing, and the vitality of the jade pendant had also dissipated.
"Hahaha……"
Suddenly, Cui Zhonghai laughed wildly.
"Cui Zhonghai, what are you laughing at?" Ye Fan asked coldly.
"Guess what I'm doing! Aren't you crazy?"
Looking at Ye Fan's doubtful eyes, Cui Zhonghai pretended to be mysterious and continued: "Ye Fan, you killed my son, I will make you pay with your life!"
Cui Zhonghai suddenly stood up and slapped Ye Fan.
"Um?"
Ye Fan's eyebrows trembled, and the sky hegemonic body opened.
"Boom!"
Cui Zhonghai's palm was so strong that he hit Ye Fan hard.
"Okay, that guy got hit!"
"Great, the leader is so powerful, he killed Ye Fan."
"Now it's good, I've avenged the young master."
Seeing that Ye Fan didn't avoid the palm force and took over forcefully on the spot, all the monks of Xuanyun Sect became excited.
After all, the sect leader is a seventh-level true immortal, and his own strength is unpredictable. Even if Ye Fan relies on the magic weapons and magic weapons to be invincible, just taking a palm like this is looking for death.
"Ye Fan, what are you doing?"
Seeing this scene, Mo Xiaoye and Su Xiyue were stunned.
They didn't expect that things would evolve to this extent. Just now, Cui Zhonghai hit a palm with all his strength. This was the pinnacle power of a seventh-level true immortal.
Does Ye Fan just despise Cui Zhonghai, or does he think he can't use his palm power?
"Ye Fan, I didn't expect you to be so stupid as to take my poisonous palm. This is a palm technique that I specially use at critical moments. It contains super strong toxins. At the same time, the internal energy can penetrate your defense and directly enter your body.
The meridians make it impossible for you to survive but not to die!"
Cui Zhonghai sneered. In his opinion, it seemed that no further action was needed, Ye Fan was about to die in front of his eyes.
"Zihao, father has avenged you."
Cui Zhonghai twisted his body and stood up. He had been severely injured by Ye Fan before.
He walked towards Cui Zihao's body and wanted to collect his body.
"Hey, isn't Ye Fan too careless?"
"Yes, this shouldn't be the case. According to his strength, wouldn't he be able to react?"
"Could it be that...he, he took this slap on purpose?"
One of the monks saw that Ye Fan's body was emitting a strange light before he took over, and he didn't know what it was.
"Bah!"
At this moment, an angry shout echoed through the entire audience.
Then, the earth shook, and the entire Xuanyunmen square began to break into pieces, and the rock floor continued to fly out, heading towards Cui Zhonghai.
"What?"
Seeing the storm coming, Cui Zhonghai couldn't resist at all and was directly knocked to the ground by the rock.
"Ah, poof!"
Cui Zhonghai was hit by a rock in the chest and vomited blood again.
"Why, how did you..."
He fell to the ground and looked forward, only to see a young man standing alone in the smoke and dust, as inviolable as a god.
"Hahaha, Cui Zhonghai, your palm power is like scratching an itch in front of my Heavenly Body!" Ye Fan shouted with a loud smile.
The monks of the Xuanyun Sect are good at formations, and boxing and kicking skills are not their strong point. Even Cui Zhonghai, the sect leader of the Seventh Level True Immortal, is still the same in this regard.
As for his toxins, before the Cang Tian Hegemony, they couldn't invade at all.
Before he could invade his veins, he was completely wiped out by the power of the body and the power of the divine fire.
Now, Ye Fan was not hurt in any way, just standing there, looking at Cui Zhonghai who fell to the ground.
"Ye Fan, are you really okay?"
Seeing this scene, Fairy Xiaoye was very excited. She didn't expect that Ye Fan's foundation was so deep. Even if he took this palm forcefully, nothing would happen. This kind of strength was too terrifying!
Su Xiyue was equally excited. Ye Fan was her benefactor, so it would be best if she was fine now.
The two women came to Ye Fan one after another. They didn't want to face those people from Xuanyun Sect.
"Hahaha……"
But Cui Zhonghai laughed again.
"Cui Zhonghai, what are you laughing at?"
Ye Fan was angry in his heart. Why was Cui Zhonghai still smiling like this when he had completely failed?
"Ye Fan, even so, do you think the matter is over? I thought that my palm power had killed you before, so I didn't make any further arrangements, but if you are fine, then the matter cannot be over!"
Cui Zhonghai suddenly looked into the depths of Xuanyun Gate, which made Ye Fan very wary.
"what are you up to?"
"You'll know right away, Ye Fan!"
Cui Zhonghai continuously circulated his vitality, guided the vitality in the jade pendant just now, and fired it towards the depths of Xuanyun Gate.
"Everyone in the world knows that my Xuanyun Sect's formation skills are unparalleled, surpassing Zichen's! But in fact, the formation skills of our sect master are not the best in the sect. There is also a formation master in the sect who has been in seclusion for thousands of years. Only
It will only appear when the sect’s survival is critical!”
The next moment, Cui Zhonghai turned his head and looked into the depths of the sect, shouting: "Disciple Cui Zhonghai, I respectfully invite Patriarch Hongling to come out of seclusion!"
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"The Patriarch Hongling?"
Hearing this title, all the Xuanyun Sect disciples became excited. Their eyes were full of excitement and ecstasy, as if they had been saved.
Fairy Xiaoye and Su Xiyue both had pale faces, and their beautiful eyes were full of despair.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan trembled in his heart. He knew that this Hongling Patriarch was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Ye Fan, now is your real end. After killing my son, do you still want to walk out of here? No way!"
Cui Zhonghai had a sinister smile on his face, as if everything was under his control. Even if he didn't kill Ye Fan with just one palm, it was Ye Fan's end now.
Although Ye Fan is not afraid, looking at the situation in front of him, the Hongling Patriarch must be a strong man, and a strong man far above Cui Zhonghai. So to what extent does he control the formation?