There was no way, nothing could be done now, the two of them could only rush towards the center of the battlefield with all their strength.
Just as Daofa Immortal said, Ye Fan has brought them too many shocks and surprises before, and they must not take it lightly this time.
If such a good opportunity is missed, the two of them will suffer a lot.
"What kind of product is this damn Netherland? Why does it have so many weird powers?"
"If I had absolute strength, I would have destroyed this Netherworld long ago. How could I allow him to act so wantonly!"
Daofa Immortal Lord gritted his teeth viciously, and his fingers were deeply embedded in his flesh and blood.
The Invincible Immortal sighed helplessly.
"Okay, okay, don't say so many useless things. The Land of Netherworld is a troublesome existence that even those Tianzun adults find difficult. How can you and I be able to solve it?"
"The mysterious power in this netherworld is beyond what you and I can imagine. It's better not to say such big words."
Obviously, peerless immortals like the two of them would also feel a great sense of powerlessness and suffocation when facing the Netherworld.
This land of the netherworld has existed for who knows how many years, even longer than the years of those Heavenly Lords.
So no matter how weird things happen in this netherworld, they can all be understood.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
When the powerful offensive of the heavenly soldiers and generals came into contact with Ye Fan's wall of spiritual power, a loud vibration erupted into the sky.
The whole earth was shaking, as if there was an earthquake.
Not only that, Ye Fan's cheeks also became increasingly pale, and large beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
Although those offensives bombarded the spiritual light wall, they were no different from the attacks themselves.
To put it simply, every time the spiritual power on the spiritual light wall is reduced by one point, the injury suffered by oneself will be aggravated by one point.
When the wall of spiritual power is completely shattered, his fate will not be much better.
"Ye Fan! Why are you still standing here? Do you have to accompany us to death? Why don't you retreat quickly!"
Kong Xuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, his body kept shaking, and there was a rare look of fear in his eyes!
If something really happened to Ye Fan, even if he died, he would still die in peace.
Seeing that Ye Fan was indifferent, Kong Xuan could only change his strategy.
"You have to know what kind of burden you are carrying on your shoulders now. You still have a great revenge from your previous life that has not been avenged. You still shoulder the hopes of so many people. Do you know that?"
"If you really died here today, wouldn't you feel a pity? Don't you feel sad? Don't forget why you returned to the Beidou Star Territory?"
Kong Xuan's mouth was almost worn out, he just hoped to persuade Ye Fan.
He could finally see that although Ye Fan used his body from his previous life, he was just holding on.
If Ye Fan does not stop, the shrine that Ye Fan has just recovered from will most likely suffer heavy damage again.
Obviously, it's not worth taking such a big risk just to save a few of your own!
Furthermore, what the few of them are planting now is the famous formation of the Taoist Immortal, which is extremely powerful. With Ye Fan's power, it is impossible to break it!
After listening to Kong Xuan's words, Ye Fan smiled sadly, and then his eyes became firm again.
"Elder Kong Xuan, you don't need to persuade me anymore. No matter what the cost, I will definitely rescue you!"
"My shoulders do bear the hopes of countless people, but they also bear the corpses of countless people. I can no longer bear it!"
"ah!"
Ye Fan let out a heartbreaking cry, and the power of the avenue in his body was pushed to the extreme.
Even though his own Qi has been extremely disordered, and he feels heartbreaking pain all the time, he can no longer control so much!
In other words, this is the only thing he can do now, and it is also his last bit of stubbornness!
If I really abandon Kong Xuan, Lao Wu in black and others today, I will feel uneasy for the rest of my life!
Kong Xuan opened his mouth to refute, but had nothing to say and looked at his disciple with deep eyes.
Although in the eyes of outsiders, this disciple is extremely powerful and an unparalleled monster.
But only they, the elders of the Tianji Sect, know what kind of responsibilities he bears on his shoulders.
Whether it was his previous life or this life, his life was a bit too tiring.
Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed unreasonable to put all that on Ye Fan!
"Elder Kong Xuan, he is...he is going to make a desperate move. We must persuade him as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late."
The Apocalypse also became extremely nervous.
Although Ye Fan, the so-called senior brother, is usually a bit arrogant and bratty, his talent is truly beyond words.
Today was also the first time that I saw the unparalleled figure of the Immortal Lord of Life and Death, and I finally understood why Bai Yu accepted him as a closed disciple.
Even though Ye Fan is no longer at his former peak, his immortal-level body alone brings him endless pressure and shock.
It’s hard to imagine how high-spirited Ye Fan must have been when he reached the realm of Immortal Lord, crushed all sentient beings, and beat countless geniuses to the point where they couldn’t lift their heads!
Kong Xuan sighed helplessly, with a rare look of loneliness in his eyes.
"I can't persuade him. I know him too well. If I could listen to him, he wouldn't be Mark."
"He's right. He has enough burdens on his shoulders. He doesn't want to carry them anymore. He just doesn't want to leave any regrets for himself."
As soon as he mentioned this, Kong Xuan seemed to blame himself very much.
This time it was indeed him who dragged down Ye Fan. If Ye Fan fell because of his own mistakes, what face would he have in the world?
"Glacier Avenue! Glacier Swordsmanship!"
The Apocalypse let out a roar, gathering the endless glacier power into the Glacier Sword in his hand, and swung the sword heavily.
Although he is not a peerless swordsman, his attainments in swordsmanship are not just talk. This sword has far exceeded the strength of the early saint.
But what is despairing is that when the endless sword energy, like falling from the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, touches the confinement formation, it shatters.
The powerful sword energy could not even touch the confinement formation at all, and the two were not on the same level at all.
"Damn it! Is this really our fate? Is this really our ending? I don't accept it!"
The face of the Apocalypse was full of unwillingness, and he kept swinging the glacier sword in his hand, just hoping that some miracle would happen at the last moment.
If there is no miracle, all of them will arrive at the entrance to the Netherworld this time. That kind of ending is undoubtedly what none of them want to see!