Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty-Three Saying that if you destroy your whole family, you will destroy your whole family!
As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, a layer of fluorescence bloomed from his body and flew into the air.
The limbs are stretched out, and sometimes the arms are raised to fly, and sometimes the legs are kicked back, simulating two completely different forms of Kunpeng, like a bird but not a bird, like a fish but not a fish, and the ocean is unrestrained and carefree.
At the same time, every pore on his body opened, like a whale swallowing the sea, and began to absorb the vast internal energy in the dantian of Venerable Chixiao in front of him.
"Ahhh!"
Suddenly, Venerable Chixiao let out a scream, hoarse and heartbreaking, as if he was suffering from some great pain.
"You bastard, what did you do to me? Stop it! Stop smoking!"
"Otherwise, I will definitely let you fall into Yama forever and die without a burial place!"
"Did you hear me!"
However, Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to the threat of Venerable Chiyan and turned a blind eye, still using the "Kunpeng Swallowing Heaven Technique" and frantically absorbing the inner energy of Venerable Chixiao.
Before, when facing him head-on, Ye Fan had already noticed that he secretly injected a strange power into his body.
However, Ye Fan deliberately pretended not to know, but who knew that this guy actually wanted to eat away at his inner strength.
This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
The "Kunpeng Swallowing Heaven Technique" taught by Mr. Wei is the top technique even in the world of immortal cultivation.
Compared with this, the so-called Huigong Dafa is simply child's play and extremely crude.
At this time, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, as if he had transformed into a real Kunpeng. The aura on his body was mysterious and extraordinary, and he said word by word:
"I am Kunpeng, swallowing up the heaven and earth, and swallowing thousands of miles with my anger. I am invincible!"
…
"Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, the inner energy in Venerable Chixiao's Dantian seemed to be inspired by a mysterious force, and was madly sucked into Ye Fan's body.
At this time, Venerable Chixiao no longer lost his previous arrogance, and for the first time he lowered his airs and begged:
"Boy, I'm begging you, please stop smoking!"
"As long as you are willing to stop, I will personally kill Yang Zhenkun for you! In addition, I will give you all the magical weapons, magic weapons, and panacea you want!"
"Ahhh...Ye Fan! Brother Ye! I'll call you Uncle Ye! Please don't swallow it anymore!"
In the end, Venerable Chixiao's tone was extremely humble, like a family of bereaved dogs wagging their tails begging for mercy.
Seeing such a strange scene, Yang Zhenkun in the distance and all the powerful men in Hongyi were all dumbfounded and confused. They couldn't believe their eyes.
In their minds, Venerable Chixiao is a peerless strong man in the hidden sect, with few enemies in the world.
Yang Zhenkun once saw with his own eyes that Venerable Chixiao killed a Huangjing Grandmaster with a casual blow.
But at this moment, in front of Ye Fan, he didn't even have the power to fight back. He could only beg for mercy and try to get charity from Ye Fan.
However, Ye Fan remained indifferent to his pleas for mercy, with a cold expression, like a superior god who regarded all things as stupid dogs.
Time passes minute by minute.
A quarter of an hour later, an incredible change occurred in Venerable Chixiao——
His originally vigorous body shriveled up like a deflated rubber ball.
His eyes were dim, his pupils were dilated, his face was ashen, as if all his energy had been drained from his body, he had aged by more than ten years in an instant, and he even let out a wail.
His entire aura was like a weak candle that would be completely extinguished if there was a strong wind.
On the other side, the aura on Ye Fan's body increased rapidly, unparalleled in the world.
Ever since he absorbed the Chinese Dragon Qi in the True Dragon House on the top of Sheshan Mountain, Ye Fan's strength has stagnated. But now, after absorbing the internal energy in the dantian of Venerable Chixiao, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and he has the potential to break through the bottleneck.
sign.
It won't take long, and I guess I'll be able to make further progress.
…
At this time, Ye Fan let go of his hand.
"thump!"
The next moment, Venerable Chi Xiao fell to the ground.
Before, he was still the supreme and powerful man, but now, he can't stand even with his own strength.
His Dantian was completely empty.
If the ordinary internal energy is exhausted, then you only need to practice again, and you can quickly fill it up and regain your strength.
But now, Venerable Chixiao's Dantian is like a big vat whose bottom has been smashed.
No matter how much water you pour into it, it won't help, and it will run out in an instant.
Even if Ye Fan doesn't kill him, he will be reduced to a useless person and can no longer use any magical powers.
For a peerless strong man, such an encounter is even more cruel than killing him!
Suddenly, Ye Fan turned around and looked at Yang Zhenkun who was lying limp on the ground in the distance, as well as everyone in Hong Yi, and then took a step forward.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
Although his footsteps were silent, they seemed particularly abrupt in the silence, like war drums beating on everyone's chests, banging.
Even though they were separated by a certain distance, everyone was still trembling and trembling deep in their souls.
In their sight, everything in the world disappeared, leaving only the tall and towering body in front of them.
At this moment, it is no longer possible to describe Ye Fan as "strong", he is like an ancient god.
He holds the sun and moon in his hands, controls life and death, spans eternity, and is invincible in the world!
…
Not long after, Ye Fan walked up to Yang Zhenkun, standing down from a high position, as if looking down at ants, his sharp sword-like eyes had the power to tear the sky apart.
At this moment, Yang Zhenkun's face was pale and bloodless, and he felt as if he was on a roller coaster, falling from the clouds into the abyss.
Originally, Yang Zhenkun thought that as long as Venerable Chixiao took action, he could kill Ye Fan in a snap of his fingers!
But he never imagined that the situation would develop like this.
Not to mention avenging his grandson, even he himself may not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
When he thought of this, Yang Zhenkun's vest was instantly soaked with cold sweat. He took a deep breath and showed determination in his eyes, as if he had made some important decision.
The next moment, he abandoned all dignity, regardless of his identity as the leader of Hongyi, he lay on the ground, bowed to Ye Fan, and said in an extremely humble tone:
"Ye... Mr. Ye! It is I, Yang Zhenkun, who has offended you because I am blind and ignorant of Mount Tai! Please show mercy and let me live! I am willing to be your lackey, and the whole of Hongyi will be at your disposal. Please let me
I go east, but I dare not go west!"
"Woof woof woof!"
"Woof woof woof!"
As he said this, Yang Zhenkun actually imitated the barking of a dog in full view of the public, but only had a long tail and waggled it to beg for mercy.
In a sense, he is also a hero, capable of bending and stretching, and he is well versed in the principle of "keeping the green hills there, you are not afraid of running out of firewood".
All around, Hongyi's elites were dumbfounded. Have they ever seen Yang Zhenkun like this?
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining a sarcastic smile.
If he was a tough guy, Ye Fan would still think highly of him, but now, Ye Fan only has deep disdain in his heart.
"Yang Zhenkun, do you remember? I asked Yang Jingjing to give you a message before, asking you to wash your neck and wait!"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Zhenkun's body trembled, and then he kowtowed crazily.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The dull sound was endless and resounded throughout the whole place.
In order to save his life, he didn't dare to be lazy at all. He hit hard and used all his strength every time.
Soon, bright red blood oozed from his forehead, and the blood slid down his cheeks, blossoming into charming blood lotuses on the ground, which was shocking.
No one can connect Yang Zhenkun like this with the underground emperor who covers the sky with one hand and changes the clouds and rain.
While kowtowing, he also begged for mercy: "Master Ye... have mercy on me! I was confused for a moment, please be merciful and treat me like a fart!"
"Yang Zhenkun, I believe that after today, you will never dare to be disrespectful to me again!"
Hearing this, Yang Zhenkun felt slightly relieved. As long as Ye Fan was willing to spare his life, with his methods, he might not be able to make a comeback in the future.
"only--"
Suddenly, Ye Fan changed the topic, and a solid killing intention burst out from his body, like the God of Death coming to the world, and said with a thunderous voice:
"I am a man of my word! If I say I will destroy your entire family, I will destroy your entire family! No one will be left alive!"