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"You really dare to come, you don't know how to live or die!" A person laughed and walked in the void, approaching step by step, and stopped on a mountain in the distance.

Ye Fan stood in the wind and snow, motionless, looking at him quietly, using his divine eyes to reveal his true face, it turned out to be Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan Sheng.

"It's really a pity that it's a pity that heroes in this world are not so easy to be. Many people were beheaded into bears in the end!" Another person laughed and appeared on another mountain with a look of contempt.

A cold light flickered in Ye Fan's eyes. This was Li Donglai, the holy son of Daoyi, who had nothing to hide from Yuan Tianshen's eyes.

"Haha... Sending the Eucharist on the road is really a great joy in life, I really want to taste the taste of the Holy Blood!" The third person came on snowflakes, fixed in the void, his eyes were crazy, full of cruelty and blood .

Ye Fan looked through his body, and his heart felt cold again. This person is Jin Chixiao, the heir of the Beiyuan Gold Family!

On the last night of bloodshed, Emperor Wu Shi killed all the heroes in the battle formation, and the three of them went to kill Ye Fan, but none of them really entered the battle, avoiding disaster.

Another sneer came from another direction, and the fourth person appeared, with beautiful eyes as sharp as a knife, almost cutting into people's hearts.

"The Holy Maiden of Ten Thousand Beginnings..."

Ye Fan saw that the fourth person was a woman, graceful and tall, with long hair reaching her waist. Although she was beautiful and refined, she had a venomous face. She was Zhao Yanran, the saint of Wanchu.

His heart sank. These people are all very important. When they come together, the power they can use will be terrifying. Behind them are the Four Great Sacred Grounds!

"I'm rushing to die. Killing him doesn't give me a sense of accomplishment. I don't know how you guys want to torture and kill him?" The fifth person smiled and stood far away from the mountain, but didn't come over.

"Killing the Eucharist is not a small achievement. Hanging his head in the God City of the Northern Territory and feeding the wild eagles will cause a sensation." The sixth person sneered, but he couldn't see his true face.

Ye Fan's expression was incomparably dignified, this time something bad happened, so many holy sons appeared together, it was obvious that he didn't want to give him a chance.

At this moment, he sensed the seventh person, the eighth person... No. 13 person!

They are all energetic young people. Although they haven't shown their faces, they can't hide it. This is the unique life fluctuation of the younger generation, and everyone is extremely powerful.

A total of thirteen holy son-level powerhouses came to attack, comparable to the night when the thirteen holy masters besieged and killed the peerless king!

"You really think highly of me..." Ye Fan stood on the top of the snow, scanning all directions, his black hair fluttering, and two cold lightnings shot out from his eyes.

"You came here after all. It's no accident. Kneel down and beg us." Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan Sheng, smiled coldly.

"Who are you guys?" Ye Fan asked.

"You'd better be a fool!" Daoyi Shengzi Li Donglai smiled mercilessly, his white teeth gleaming coldly.

Ye Fan would not point out that he had eyes, but he could see through the real bodies of several people. At this time, he felt endless killing intent and endured great pressure.

"Someone is borrowing strength and trying to use your hands to get rid of me. Didn't he come by himself after laying out the killing plan?" Ye Fan swept into the distance.

"Everyone who wants to kill you is here..." In the distance, a voice of incomparable hatred came from a snow peak.

Two lights burst out of Ye Fan's eyes, shot them out, and stared at them firmly. The voice was exactly the same as that recording!

"Ye Fan, I really want to see you kneeling at my feet and begging for mercy!" It's hard to imagine how much hatred there is, this man is like a ghost, roaring in a low voice, with an extremely vicious tone.

"Isn't it just the thirteen saint child-level powerhouses? If there are thirteen more, I can kill them!" Ye Fan stood proudly, with an attitude of being the king of the world and being the only one who respects himself.

"What is he talking about, has he lost his mind and gone crazy? He wants to kill 13 of us, hahaha..." Jin Chixiao laughed, blood gleamed in his eyes, full of cruelty.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Many people laughed coldly.

Silently, shadows appeared on the snow peaks, and many figures appeared again. Some of them were as high and unattainable as the ancient gods, while others were as unfathomable as the great abyss.

Xiang Yifei, Wanchu Saintess, Jin Chixiao, Li Donglai and others were surrounded by two or three old people, and they were all elders without thinking about it.

"If you can survive today, it must be a miracle!" The vicious voice sounded again.

"A miracle? I'll kill you today, just prove to be a god!" Ye Fan's words were sonorous and powerful, his eyes were extremely firm, and he looked down at the crowd and said, "You are all going to die!"

Chapter 546

"Ha ha ha ha……"

On the snow peaks, everyone was laughing, some with sarcasm, some with hatred, and some with murderous intentions, with different expressions.

How can a monk in the four-pole secret realm fight against so many people?There are many top figures among the elders among them, and they think this is a joke.

"You want to kill us, are you dreaming?!"

They didn't want to give Ye Fan a chance. This time, the thirteen holy sons came out together, and they also invited some elders to kill him.

"Where is Yiyi?" Ye Fan asked calmly.

"Ye Fan, do you still want to save people? You are too busy to take care of yourself, and you still think about other people, don't you think it's ridiculous?!" Daoyi Shengzi Li Donglai sneered.

"Bring people out." A person spoke in the dark.

In the distance, on a snow peak, Liu Yiyi appeared, her body was thin and weak, her bare feet were stained with blood, her clothes were ragged, she was very miserable.

"You guys are really kind-hearted, and you have the nerve to do something to such a lonely woman?!" Ye Fan's killing intent became stronger.

Among them, many holy sons froze when they heard the words. They belonged to the same temporary organization, and they did not know each other's identities.

"The Saint Killing Alliance..." Ye Fan said to himself, he knew how the other party got together.

"Ye Fan..." Liu Yiyi was miserable, very haggard, and whispered from a distance: "Don't worry about me, go, I didn't call for help, they imitated it!"

Ye Fan smiled, piercing the haze like a morning glow, and said, "Don't worry, no matter whether it's true or not, I'm here to save you, and nothing will happen."

"Is it really all right?" Dayan Sheng's son Xiang Yifei chuckled and said, "If I cut off her beautiful head in public, will you feel pain and regret?"

"I know you won't do this. You want to see me shed blood on the mountain, so that more people, including Yiyi, can see my tragedy, don't you?"

"Do you know who we are?" Daoyi Shengzi Li Donglai said mockingly.

"Isn't it the same whether you know it or not?" Ye Fan said calmly, glanced at everyone, and said, "Let Yiyi go, I fulfilled my promise and came here, you can't even do this, right?"

"Okay, no problem, as long as you come, it's enough, she's just an insignificant person." Someone said indifferently.

"No, let him kneel down and beg us!" Wanchu Saintess Zhao Yanran's voice was cold and full of resentment.

In the Holy Land of Wanchu, not only the Holy Son was beheaded, but even the Holy Master fell. She wished she could kill Ye Fan immediately.

"There's nothing to say, kill him!" Behind the Wanchu saintess, a Supreme Elder spoke, and the first one moved and flew towards him like a ghost.

When he moved like this, everyone pushed forward, and no one wanted to lag behind, because Ye Fan had a treasure on his body... the source of Qi, the mother of all things.

"Chong!"

Suddenly, silently, a crack appeared in the void beside Ye Fan, and a ray of divine light shot out, striking at his head.

"puff!"