"A monk in the secret realm of the Dao Palace?" Ye Fan showed a hint of surprise.

"Big Beard Chen is my disciple. It was he who gave me enough resources to break through the shackles of the other side. You killed him, and you dare to come here!" , commanded the people around: "Kill him!"

All around, figures were flying, lights were shining, all kinds of weapons were sacrificed, and dozens of people shot at the same time.

Ye Fan didn't expect that so many people knew about Chen Dabeard, so he snorted coldly and decided to kill him.

"You two step back and watch carefully!" He told Wang Shu and Lei Bo to get out of the way.

Ye Fan's body was like a dragon, he rushed up all of a sudden, the second of the nine secrets was displayed, he pointed to the sky with one hand, and whispered in his mouth, in an instant, a great seal of Qingtian emerged and shook on his head.

This is a majestic giant mountain, towering into the sky, imprisoned into an ancient seal, and pressed down, it can be clearly seen that there are birds, beasts and towering ancient trees on it.

"boom!"

It was unstoppable at all, the great seal of the mountain was so powerful that it lifted the sky, and when it fell down, the weapons flying all over the sky were all turned into fly ash.

"what……"

There was a scream, and none of the dozens of people who surrounded and killed Ye Fan could escape. Their bodies were cracked and disappeared at the same time.

This shocking scene made the monks in the distance gape, sweat profusely, and then tremble uncontrollably.

In the sky, Qingtian Guyue's great seal slowly faded, and then disappeared.

This is the holy method of fighting, the second of the nine secrets, which represents the pinnacle of attacking techniques, and can evolve into thousands of moves. Every time you realize it, you will realize a different killing technique.

"You... what kind of secret technique is this?" The old man with white hair and beard no longer had the aura of immortality, showing a frightened expression, and kept backing away.

"The art of killing life!" Ye Fan smiled lightly, there is no need to tell him that this is the Nine Secrets.

"This old man is the Supreme Elder of Qingxia Sect. Do you really want to be my enemy, Qingxia?" He transmitted his voice loudly, shaking like a thunder from the sky, waking up the retreating head teacher and other Supreme Elders.

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "It's useless, no one will be able to save you."

"I'm a monk in the secret realm of the Dao Palace. If you want to kill me, you can't do it without paying the price!" He was stern, delaying time.

"Let's reunite with your good apprentice——Chen Dahuzi." Ye Fan took a lotus flower step by step, and Daoyun was born under his feet, and he chased after him lightly.

"You... the old man is fighting with you!" The Supreme Elder of Qingxia Sect screamed sharply, with a ferocious face, beard and hair standing on end, and sharp eyes, more than a dozen weapons rushed out of the wheel.

And in the Dao Palace, a "god" in green armor flew out, holding a broad sword, covered in blue iron clothes with a cold light, several meters high, with one step, it cracked the ground.

The three-meter-long sword was swung, and the green energy surged, making a humming sound, and thousands of rays of light shot out, like a rain of swords.

The splendor of this area is soaring to the sky, more than a dozen weapons, together with this "god", sealed off this area, with endless murderous intent and dazzling brilliance violently surging.

In the distance, the disciples of Qingxiamen shouted in unison. From their point of view, Ye Fan was completely submerged in it and would undoubtedly die.

However, they quickly shut their mouths.

"boom!"

Ye Fan squeezed the big sun seal in his hand, and a vigorous sun rose slowly, and it was so huge that it filled the sky.

Yes, a round of red sun is like a boundless sea, filling the sky, vigorous and majestic, burning everything with its fiery red brilliance!

The god in the cyan iron suit was burnt to ashes almost instantly, and those dozens of weapons were burnt into gaseous state in an instant, and they ceased to exist!

Ye Fan squeezed the big sun seal with his hands, and a huge red sun really appeared above his head, like a mountain, covering the sky, so powerful that everyone couldn't help but want to kneel down.

"Ah..." the Supreme Elder of Qingxia Sect screamed, losing the god bred by the Dao Palace, he suffered heavy injuries, and fled desperately, wanting to survive.

Ye Fan shook the big sun seal lightly, and nine golden crows rushed out of the booming red sun. Their bodies were shining with gold, as if they were made of gold, each with three legs, flapping their wings and screaming.

"thump!"

Not far away, many of Qingxia's disciples were oppressed by this supreme power and knelt down, unable to stand any longer.

Nine three-legged golden crows turned into nine streaks of golden light and rushed past. Although the Supreme Elder of Qingxia Sect had rushed hundreds of feet away, they still burned up without a sound, turning into black ashes in an instant.

"what……"

The screams rang out one after another, and no one could resist the nine golden crows they passed by. They were all extinguished by the golden fire and turned into dust.

This is an incomparably terrifying power with an unparalleled sense of oppression. It wasn't until Ye Fan released the big sun seal that the huge red sun and the nine golden crows slowly disappeared.

Farther away, many of Qingxia's disciples collapsed and collapsed to the ground. They were unable to contend with such overwhelming power, and it directly intimidated them to their core.

This is the first secret among the nine secrets, the pinnacle of attacking technique, the incomparable sacred method of fighting!

Every time you comprehend it, you will develop a kind of killing technique, which is ever-changing and endless!

Outside, all Qingxia's disciples were trembling, that handsome young man was simply a demon king, that incomparable terrifying power alone was enough to shock their bodies and minds, there was no need to fight at all.

The howling sounded one after another, and the elders and head teachers of the Qingxia Sect were all alarmed, they all left the gate and rushed over quickly.

The figures flickered, and ten figures landed in succession, surrounding Ye Fan.

"Ten strong men in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, it seems that I can do my best today." Ye Fanyun said calmly, without the slightest hint of surprise.

Chapter 208 5000 Years Attack First

There are eighteen Bishan Mountains in Qingxiamen, each of which is surrounded by mist, flowing springs and waterfalls, hazy.

Under the green peak, the stream is gurgling and meandering, the vegetation is turbulent, and the faint green glow overflows.

Ye Fan stood among the green mountains and green waters, feeling this kind of nature, and he didn't show any nervousness when facing the top ten experts.

"It's you, you want me to move to another place, and you want to establish a sect here?" The head teacher of Qingxia Sect has black hair, a long beard, and lightning eyes. He looks only about 40 years old, and he is very vigorous. Compelling like a furnace.

"That's right, that's exactly what I want. The beautiful scenery here is exactly what I want." Ye Fan stood in front of the pool, with sparkling light, and tall figures reflected in the water.

"You are so arrogant at such a young age. When you see the beauty of Qingxia, you want to keep it for yourself. Is this the principle of life taught to you by your teacher?" A Supreme Elder beside him scolded coldly.

Ye Fan smiled dumbly, and said, "Are you trying to reason with me? Those dead diggers, who should they turn to to complain, should they hate the bandits, or should they gnash their teeth at you? What I did was not right. Have you been doing it all the time? Since you feel arrogant, why do you do it to others? Compared with you, I am really insignificant. A majestic sect, no matter how big or small, represents a kind of inheritance, but you support the bandits, and the ten directions kalpa Looting, burning and killing innocent people is simply the cancer and source of evil in this place!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Another Supreme Elder scolded.

Ye Fan laughed coldly and said, "I've already called the door. No one else is here. You don't need to be hypocritical to cover up. In my opinion, your face is not as clean as the dust on the ground."

"The development of a sect always requires some tough measures, otherwise it will be difficult to grow stronger." The head teacher of Qingxia sect said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha..." Ye Fan laughed loudly, then his face gradually darkened, and he said: "What a high-sounding reason, what a righteous tone."

"Maybe it's a bit extreme, but it won't hurt the foundation of this place." Qingxia's head teacher didn't turn his face, but answered calmly. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, lest Ye Fan was the successor of a certain powerful force.

"Is it just maybe too radical?" Ye Fanhuo turned around, pointed to the stupid man not far away, and said, "He used to have a sister who was young and beautiful, elegant and dignified, and the family was harmonious and happy. As a result, you supported your disciples to become rogues. What happened to a beast caused a young girl to die in humiliation, and the whole family was shrouded in sorrow."

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