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Chapter 940 Please God!

The top of Baiyun Peak.

The five-way divine thunder falling from the sky and the four-spirited holy beast guarding Ye Fan finally collided together.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and violent energy surged, like a missile bombing, affecting the entire Yunding Tiangong.

If the surrounding buildings hadn't been blessed with formations, they would have fallen apart, collapsed and shattered.

Even so, countless Zhang family disciples, as well as the warriors at the gate, were all horrified. They could only use their inner strength to protect their bodies, for fear of being affected by the terrifying energy leaked.

The loud noise lasted for several minutes, and the center of the explosion was filled with chaos and smoke, making it impossible to see the scene clearly.

"What happened? Was that kid killed?" Someone subconsciously exclaimed.

"Of course! The Five Thunder Order that the Zhang Family took the initiative to use was the treasure of the Shenxiao Sect back then. It was extremely domineering and extremely powerful!"

"Under the blast of five thunders, even a powerful person in heaven will turn into dust and disappear! Even if he summons the four-spirited holy beast to protect him at the last moment, he will not be able to survive!"

In the distance, Zhang Lingxiao was suspended in the sky, his figure as tall as a mountain, his brows full of pride, as if he had everything under control.

The Haotian Treasure Mirror hangs above his head, and he holds the Five Thunder Orders in his hand, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, like a divine king who controls the rules of heaven and earth.

In the center of the explosion, Ye Fan's breath could not be detected at all.

"Stab it!"

The next moment, Zhang Lingxiao scanned the entire audience, his sharp eyes like an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edges revealed, tearing apart space and cutting through thorns.

Everyone lowered their heads in submission, not daring to look at him at all.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Lingxiao spoke, and his majestic voice echoed through the sky:

"That evil obstacle has been completely destroyed by the five-direction divine thunder, leaving no bones left! Anyone who dares to offend the Zhang family will suffer this fate!"

Although the Zhang family suffered a lot in this battle, it also showed an extremely powerful trump card.

The Haotian Mirror and the Five Thunder Orders are two treasures for offense and defense. They are a perfect combination, making Zhang Lingxiao invincible.

There is no rival in the ancient martial arts world, even the legendary masters in the hidden sect must be somewhat afraid of him.

After this battle, I'm afraid no one will dare to offend the Zhang family's authority again.

Among the crowd at the gate of Yunding Heavenly Palace, Zhao Yanran's beautiful eyes were dim, her face was pale, her teeth were biting her lower lip, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

If you look carefully, you will feel that there are still glistening tears in her beautiful eyes.

Although Zhao Yanran has not known Ye Fan for a long time and only met him a few times, she has always had a faint impression of Ye Fan in her heart.

Back then at the high-speed rail station, if Ye Fan hadn't helped, she would have been abducted by gangsters, with disastrous consequences.

But now, Ye Fan died right in front of her eyes, turning into ashes. How could she not be sentimental?

Looking at her devastated look, Zhao Chengqian next to him shouted: "Yanran, don't be sad, that kid is to blame for all this! Even if he has the courage to offend the Zhang family, he will still die!"

"boom!"

At this moment, a beam of light as thick as a pillar shot out from the chaos at the center of the explosion, tearing through the sky and shooting straight into the sky.

"Who am I to die?"

A sonorous and powerful voice came out from the chaos.

"boom!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a bomb hitting the calm water, causing a thousand waves and causing an uproar in the venue.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Everyone in the venue craned their necks and looked towards the source of the sound.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew away the smoke, and out of the chaos, a young man came out.

Black eyes, ethereal aura coming out of the dust, not like a person in the mortal world!

Looking closely, he had no injuries on his body and his spine was as straight as a spear piercing the sky. Even the heavy blow from five thunderbolts did not cause any damage to him.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a hint of sarcasm, as if he was scorning what Zhang Lingxiao had just said.

There is no doubt that the entire young man is Ye Fan!

After seeing his appearance clearly, the pupils of everyone in the venue suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, their mouths opened wide, their faces were filled with expressions of disbelief, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

The scene before their eyes had an unprecedented visual impact on them, and it was difficult to describe the shock in their hearts with words.

For a moment, the venue was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop, and it was deathly quiet.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Lingxiao came to his senses first. The muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, and he shouted with shock and anger:

"Under the impact of five thunders, even the most powerful men in the hidden sect cannot be unscathed! Son, how did you do it?!"

Because of the extreme shock, his voice became extremely sharp, like a duck being strangled by the throat.

"Zhang Lingxiao, your five-thunder strike is certainly extraordinary, but it almost hurt me, but it's a pity that it missed a little bit in the end!" Ye Fan said coldly.

Hearing this, Zhang Lingxiao's face became extremely gloomy. He pondered for a long time and said word by word:

"Son, I didn't expect that I still underestimated you! However, even if you can resist the five thunders, as long as the Haotian Mirror is around, all your attacks will be rebounded. How are you going to fight me!"

"hehe"

Ye Fan smiled faintly and continued: "It's ridiculous to try to stop me with just a broken mirror! No matter how magical it is, the power of rebound is definitely not endless, there must be a limit! As long as it exceeds the limit, it can be broken

Drop the spell in it!"

"a ha ha ha"

Suddenly, Zhang Lingxiao seemed to have heard some big joke, burst into unbridled laughter, and said:

"Son, even if you see the mystery in the Haotian Mirror, so what? For thousands of years, in battles again and again, the Haotian Mirror has bounced countless spells, many of which are the trump cards of the strongest in the world.

It has never failed! Unless Daluo Jinxian descends to earth, it is impossible to break the limit. If you don’t believe it, you can try it!”

As he stood, Zhang Lingxiao clasped his hands on his chest and looked down at Ye Fan with a look of arrogance on his face, as if he was convinced.

Ye Fan was not angry, his face was calm, and he said calmly: "Zhang Lingxiao, do you think I have used all my strength? In this case, I will let you see my true power!"

Real power?!

Hearing this, although Zhang Lingxiao's face remained calm, huge waves arose in his heart, and he secretly thought:

"Is it possible that this kid has some trump card that he hasn't used yet?"

"No!"

"impossible!"

"This guy must be trying to make things up and scare himself!"

Just when Zhang Lingxiao was slandering, Ye Fan slowly raised his right hand, held it in the air, and shouted:

"Come out, Tianlong City Breaking Halberd!"

"Ho ho ho!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic roar came from Ye Fan's dantian, which was better than the roar of tigers and dragons before, as if some ancient beast had broken free from the seal and awakened.

The roar moves the sun and moon, shakes the stars, and is majestic.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, a dazzling light shot out from Ye Fan's dantian, illuminating the top of Baiyun Peak.

After a few breaths, the light converged, and in Ye Fan's right hand, there was a spurge.

The euphorbia is about seven feet long and golden in color, giving people the feeling of being as heavy as a giant. There are many tadpole-sized inscriptions engraved on the halberd, giving it a simple and vast feeling.

Even from a long distance, you can feel the sharpness in it, as if a random blow can tear the sky and crush the earth.

Ye Fan's Thunder Tribulation Sword is a rare magic weapon, but compared with this halberd, it is far inferior and cannot be compared to the same.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a terrifying coercion that spread from the Euphorbia and enveloped the entire Yunding Heavenly Palace.

Almost everyone present could not help but tremble, as if an animal had encountered a natural enemy, trembling deep in their souls, and even wanted to worship.

Ye Fan, who was holding the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd, had a completely different aura.

Sweep all directions and rule the world!

Nine heavens and ten earths, I am the only one who is supreme!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lingxiao's face showed unprecedented solemnity, as if he had encountered a life-or-death enemy, and he said solemnly: "Son, what kind of magic weapon is this? Why have you never heard of it?"

Zhang Lingxiao was very familiar with the magic weapons on the Hundred Soldiers List, but he had never seen such a peerless and ferocious weapon.

He even had the illusion that this magical weapon was impossible to match.

Surrender or die!

"snort!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly and said proudly: "Zhang Lingxiao, aren't you the Haotian Mirror that can bounce back all the attacks in the world? I want to see if the next move can bounce back!"

With that, Ye Fan's muscles and bones were thundering, the human halberd merged into one, tearing the sky apart, the inner energy in the Dantian surged out, and completely integrated into the Tianlong city-breaking halberd.

The tip of the halberd bloomed with a black-gold light, like a bronze star, tearing a hole in the entire sky, and with the power of killing gods and immortals, it attacked the Haotian mirror high in the sky.

The power of a halberd is enough to cut off the nine heavens!

For a moment, the wind and clouds changed color, the sky toppled and the earth toppled, and the sound of space being torn apart was endless.

There are no words to describe the ferocity of this blow.

Especially a mere magic weapon, even a star, seems to fall apart and turn into powder.

"The Overlord Halberd can kill immortals and destroy souls!"

Ye Fan's voice contained domineering will.

This kind of will is more powerful than his "fearless" sword intention. It is pure killing without any mercy. Only the ancient god of death can possess it.

This move is exactly the supreme skill that Ye Fan learned from the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd.

This Tianlong city-breaking halberd once followed Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, in his eastward and westward campaigns, but more accurately, its real owner was the demon god Chi You more than four thousand years ago.

By chance, the Chi You bloodline in Ye Fan's body awakened the power hidden in the euphorbia, and inherited the Overlord's Halberd Technique.

This set of halberd techniques can be regarded as the top move even in the world of immortal cultivation. It is earth-shattering and can bring changes to ghosts and gods.

At this moment, a halberd was blasted out, and the surrounding scene changed. It was no longer the Yunding Heavenly Palace, but seemed to have turned into an ancient battlefield, with mountains of corpses and seas of bones, and rivers of blood!

And Ye Fan is the undefeated demon god. His body soars to the sky and falls to the underworld.

"Tsk"

A sound of tearing brocade was heard, and the entire world was torn apart by the euphorbia.

The Haotian Treasure Mirror is the eighth treasure on the Hundred Weapons List. It has already developed spiritual wisdom, and its wisdom is no less than that of humans.

Facing this immortal-killing and soul-destroying halberd, it not only did not dare to counterattack, but instead swept back, trying to escape.

"Where to go!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, and his body broke through the shackles of time and arrived in an instant.

"Zheng!"

The tip of the halberd, which was as bright as a star, stabbed hard on the surface of the Haotian Mirror.

"Whoosh!"

In the mirror, a gleaming brilliance bloomed, wanting to swallow this blow.

However, the Tianlong city-breaking halberd is a peerless and fierce weapon. Over the years, it has been contaminated by the auras of Chi You and Xiang Yu, the two overlords. It is unyielding, domineering, and brave, so how can it be easily swallowed up?

What's more, the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd can also absorb the blood of enemies to increase its own strength.

For thousands of years, it has been stained with the blood of countless powerful men, and the power accumulated in it has reached a very exaggerated level. If it is released, it can destroy the world.

"Stab la la! Stab la la! Stab la la."

There was a sound of breaking glass.

Looking closely, I saw that the surface of the Haotian Mirror was densely packed with cracks like spider webs, and the brilliance on the surface also dissipated.

Without the support of spiritual power, this Haotian mirror was no different from an ordinary mirror in the secular world. It fell to the ground with a "clack", like a pearl covered with dust, dim and dull.

This Haotian Mirror is a magic weapon that Zhang Lingxiao sacrificed with his heart and blood. Under the induction of Qi, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and spat out bright red blood in one mouthful, splattering blood flowers on the ground, which was shocking.

Zhang Lingxiao turned his head and looked at the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd in Ye Fan's hand from a distance, as if he had been poured cold water on him. The anger in his eyes disappeared, leaving only extreme panic.

fear!

too scary!

Zhang Lingxiao never expected that Ye Fan only used one move to accomplish a feat that had never been accomplished by anyone in thousands of years.

Not only did it destroy the spell in the Haotian Mirror, but it also turned this magic weapon into a piece of junk.

Compared with the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd, the Five Thunder Tokens in Zhang Lingxiao's hands are simply rubbish.

No matter the powerful people in the mortal world, even the gods above the Nine Heavens or the Shura under the Nine Netherworld could not block the halberd and could only retreat.

An unprecedented coolness surged from the soles of Zhang Lingxiao's feet to the Tianling Cap, as if it would freeze the blood and soul together.

At this time, Ye Fan turned around and looked like a sharp blade.

"Stab it!"

The power of just one glance seemed to have the power of "Taishan weighing down the top". Zhang Lingxiao felt that there was a huge mountain pressing on him, and his spine was about to be broken. He had to do his best to avoid falling to his knees.

As time went by, Zhang Lingxiao's face became more and more ugly, as if he was going through a battle between heaven and man, struggling extremely.

"call"

I don’t know how long it took, but he took a long breath, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some big decision, and he cupped his fist towards Ye Fan and said:

"Your miraculous power is truly extraordinary. In the future, you will surely be a figure who stands tall in the heavens, and your name will go down in history! As the head of the Zhang family, I am willing to make an exception and not care about your sin of offending the Zhang family. At the same time, I will pay you the hundred yuan in the IOU.

Wanling Stone!"

"boom!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.

The warriors at the gate were all dumbfounded and couldn't believe their ears.

No one could imagine that the dignified head of the Zhang family would be forced to bow his head and give in by a young junior.

If this matter spreads out, the entire ancient martial arts world will be shocked.

However, Ye Fan shook his head and said coldly:

"Zhang Lingxiao, do you know how to beg for mercy now? It's too late! In the past, if you treated me politely when I came, I could still calm things down! But now, you just give in because you can't beat me. If I'm not as strong as you, I'm afraid

Blood has already been spattered on the spot!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingxiao frowned and shouted: "Sir, what do you want to do?"

"It's very simple!" Ye Fan said loudly: "Let all the disciples of the Zhang family kneel in front of me and admit their mistakes. If you abandon your martial arts and offer the treasures accumulated by the Zhang family for thousands of years, I will be lenient and let the Zhang family go."

A way out!"

Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a thunder that exploded in the field.

When Zhang Lingxiao heard this, his anger surged up, his head stood up, like an angry lion, and the blood in his body was almost gone.

With his strength and status, how could he have ever been humiliated like this?

As a powerful person in heaven, he must have his own pride, look down upon the world, and be arrogant among the heroes.

If he really did as Ye Fan asked, there would be no need to live in this world, and the entire Zhang family would become a laughing stock.

The next moment, Zhang Lingxiao suddenly puffed up his chest, a sharp light shone in his eyes, and his whole aura changed, like a dozing lion suddenly waking up.

Following this action, he exuded an extremely domineering and domineering aura. Even if there were thousands of troops standing in front of him, he would probably be intimidated and would not dare to fight against him.

"Beast, do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"

Zhang Lingxiao's eyes were about to burst, and he stared straight at Ye Fan angrily: "My Zhang family has been inherited for thousands of years. If I didn't have the trump card at the bottom of the box, I would have been killed countless times! Since you are so aggressive, then I will

I will not stop until I die, even if my vitality is seriously injured, I will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lingxiao suddenly turned around, with a solemn and pious look on his face, and made an incredible move in the direction of a palace inside Yunding Tiangong.

"thump!"

He suddenly knelt down and hit his knees firmly on the ground, creating two craters.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Lingxiao got down on all fours, bowed to the ground, and said loudly:

"Zhang Lingxiao, the seventy-eighth generation descendant of the Zhang family, kneels down to ask the ancestor to appear!" If you want to talk about "Urban Crazy Young Man" with more like-minded people, follow "Hot Net Articles or rd4" on WeChat to chat with more book friends.

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