Ao Ningshuang shouted excitedly, Huo Ling'er, Xiaoli, Ren Zhuzhu and others were extremely excited.

Ren Tingting's eyes were red, and she tried her best not to cry. Years of worries, longings, and all kinds of emotions have turned into silent love.

Jin Jinyu coughed up blood, and smiled happily: "I knew that Engong would not die so easily, he is definitely still alive."

Uncle Jiu, Taoist Priest Four Eyes, Priest Qianhe and others were all shocked after being dazed.

They felt the strong sense of oppression from Ye Fan, and they couldn't help being surprised.

I was even more curious in my heart, what kind of cultivation Ye Fan is now.

Xia Houyuan, Zhiqiu Yiye, and Zuo Qianhu were also extremely excited.

After Ye Fan accepted the three disciples back then, he passed down the exercises and disappeared.

It was only after they traveled the rivers and lakes that they heard about Ye Fan's great achievements.

But before they saw Ye Fan, news came that Ye Fan broke into the void and left without a trace.

See you again after hundreds of years, the three apprentices are also emotionally agitated.

"Boom boom boom!"

Ye Fan stepped in the void one after another, stepping on the void and walking slowly.

The golden lotus on the avenue under his feet is in full bloom, the Dao pattern of heaven and earth emerges, and the stars above the sky are shaking, as if they are about to fall.

Twenty powerful men who were comparable to the Great True Lord of Transcending Tribulation fell from the sky, and from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there were countless deaths and injuries.

Whether it's the evil cultivators of Kyushu or the strong men from the West, the dense crowd of people directly turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood under the sword energy.

Under the golden sunlight in the void, it turned into a bewitching red light, the blood mist drifted, and the bloody smell filled the air.

In three steps, Ye Fan came to Qingyun Mountain Lightning.

There are hundreds of strong men around him who are comparable to the Great True Lord of Transcending Tribulation, all of them were shattered into blood mist by the coercion.

As for Gao Tianshang, the powerhouse of the Holy See, he was chopped into two pieces by Jian Guang.

Countless invading enemies, crying for their father and mother, ran desperately, only hating their parents for losing two legs, and thinking that they ran too slowly.

Coming on blood, the demonic power is shocking, alone, sweeping the scene, fierce and powerful, domineering for the whole life.

"Evan?"

The pope's divinely radiant eyes narrowed, his face was pale, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Even Saul couldn't help frowning, beating his heart.

Chapter 1998 Furious and murderous!

No one would have thought that the person who disappeared without a trace while mending the sky would actually appear on the top of Qingyun Mountain.

This is a myth, an extremely incredible miracle.

"Tingting, Uncle Jiu, are you all right, Koi?"

Ye Fan turned a blind eye, ignored the Pope and Saul at all, his eyes became gentle, and he looked at Qingyun and everyone.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Jin Jinli laughed.

Although he kept coughing up blood, his face was full of excitement and joy: "Thanks to my benefactor for bestowing mystic skills, this old man has become a half-step true immortal by chance. As long as his body is immortal, he can still hold on."

Ren Tingting, Xiaoli, Huo Linger, and Ren Zhuzhu all nodded vigorously, the smoke rings were red, and tears were shining.

Seeing everyone's haggard faces, Ye Fan's heart ached inexplicably.

His eyes suddenly became cold, he turned around suddenly, and glanced directly at Saul and the Pope.

"Back then, I patched up the sky, and I had great merit, and I saved the west, but you actually marched eastward. Do you really think that I am soft-hearted and dare not kill people?"

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his heart was already raging with anger.

Ni Lin was offended, and he was furious.

"Today, I will use the blood of the Son of God to dye the blue clouds red and warn the world."

"Whoever offends me will be wiped out!"

As soon as Ye Fan's words fell, the cold light shone and the incomparably piercing Zhu Xian Sword was unsheathed brazenly, and the sword's aura was shocking.

When the Zhuxian sword was unsheathed, the entire Qingyun Mountain pointed, and thunderbolts that were a thousand times larger than before struck down, and all of them gathered on the Zhuxian sword.

There is also a river of immeasurable sword energy pouring in, pouring into Zhuxian Sword.

Zhu Xianjian erupted with hundreds of millions of sword light and thunder, and turned into a long dragon with sword energy, baring its teeth and claws, controlling the thunder, arrogant, murderous, and evil.

"Why is he still alive?"

The head of the Blood Witch Cult fought double-legged, nearly fell, and turned around to slip away.

When the line card came here, there were dozens of strong men comparable to the Great True Lord of Transcending Tribulation, and more than 20 of them were crushed by Ye Fanwei in an instant.

There are not many left now, apart from him, there are only the great priest of Ise Shrine and the adjudicator of the Holy See.

The rest of the intruders were all annihilated in form and spirit, and disappeared in smoke.

"Kill Ye Fan, otherwise we will be doomed."

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