Urban Madness

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Hearing that abrupt sound, Young Master Xiaoyao's face changed slightly, and he quickly turned to look at the source of the sound.

Ye Fan stood proudly, his eyes clear, and he was not affected by the miasma.

"How is it possible?" Young Master Xiaoyao suddenly shrank his pupils, and said sharply, "Boy, what kind of magical weapon are you wearing that can actually resist this Young Master's lust?"

"It's just a trick of the next three indiscriminately, you dare to show your ugliness?" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Arrogant!"

Young Master Xiaoyao was angry.

He personally spent a hundred years to collect the Red Desires, but the most evil things between heaven and earth, can ecstasy, destroy the enemy's will, and cannot tolerate the contempt of others.

"Boy, this boy will show you the bliss of the world!"

Young Master Xiaoyao volleyed a finger. Hundreds of women in thin shirts around him seemed to have received instructions. They flocked to Ye Fan from all directions. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows revealed surging spring love. Every action was magnificent, charming and infinite.

Such a sight, even if the gods in the sky see it, I am afraid they will be moved.

However, Ye Fan's eyes were still sharp, and he didn't seem to be confused by the beauty.

"Pink skulls, white bones, skins and flesh! These women are beautiful, but because they are controlled by your secret technique, they have lost their souls. No matter how beautiful the skins are, they are no different from the walking dead in my eyes!" Ye Fan said coldly.

"boom!"

The next moment, a majestic breath erupted from Ye Fan's body, bursting out in all directions like the Yangtze River bursting.

"Ah!"

Those beauties were hit by the breath, flying upside down like a goddess, falling to the ground one by one, unable to move.

Seeing this scene, Young Master Xiaoyao was extremely surprised and exclaimed: "How can I do it at such a young age and my determination?"

"The red desires you have spent countless efforts to collect cannot shake my heart, just because the seven emotions and six desires in the mortal are no match for the great horror between life and death!"

Ye Fan's voice was firm, like a gold stone falling on a jade plate, making a sound.

"Good good!"

Young Master Xiaoyao was very angry and laughed: "I really didn't expect to meet such an interesting junior, and I would see through the red dust at a young age, but what about it? You are alone, only in the realm of the fifth transformation of the gods, how to fight with this young man? Even if you don’t use magical powers, it’s easy for my son to kill you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the clothes on Young Master Xiaoyao's body were windless, and an extremely terrifying breath erupted from his body, like waves and raging seas, mountain torrents flooding, and the surrounding space was fluctuating.

In Youdu, even if his cultivation level was suppressed by half, he was still extremely powerful, definitely not comparable to that of the cultivator of God.

For the monk, whether he has survived the catastrophe is a watershed.

Once through the tribulation and transcendence, it is equivalent to embarking on the path of seeking the highest!

However, the monks under the Tribulation, no matter how powerful their supernatural powers are and how strong their bodies are, they are still just mortals.

Moreover, within the Youdu, the cultivator of God Transformation was suppressed by more strength, which made the gap between the two become larger and larger.

"Boy, die!"

Young Master Xiaoyao struck with a punch, seeming to have the power to open the sky and the earth, and the surrounding space was shattered.

"The power of ants, dare to fight with the sky?"

Ye Fan spoke lightly, revealing his innate pride, disdain and contempt in his tone.

The implication is that he compares himself to the sky, and Young Master Xiaoyao is an ant.

Hearing these wild words, Young Master Xiaoyao was taken aback for a moment, and then a raging flame burned in his eyes, furious.

He never expected that Ye Fan would dare to provoke him so unscrupulously at this moment.

"When you die, you dare to be tough!"

Young Master Xiaoyao didn't show any mercy, and the surging inner strength was completely injected into his fist, enough to shatter the void and destroy all magic.

"You are not qualified to kill me!"

While Ye Fan was speaking, he raised his right hand and bent his five fingers, as if the Nine Heavens King was holding a river and mountains, and his clapping was enough to cover the sky and cover the sky.

Suddenly, Ye Fan suddenly pressed down with his right hand.

"Boom!"

The surrounding space completely collapsed, and countless cracks appeared. Such terrifying collapses were stacked on top of each other, blasting toward the oncoming Young Master Xiaoyao.

This blow was like the collapse of a pillar of heaven, shaking in all directions, and the sky collapsed.

Turn the palm of your hand!

The son of Xiaoyao, who had just been invincible, seemed to be poured cold water, all the arrogance disappeared, and the face of unprecedented fright appeared on his face.

"No! Impossible! What is going on?!"

Because of the extreme astonishment, Young Master Xiaoyao's voice was extremely sharp, like a duck pinched by his throat.

He couldn't imagine that Ye Fan, who had only transformed his fifth rank cultivation base, could perform such a devastating blow.

Even in the outside world, only the real Cross Tribulation True Immortal can have such power.

And in Youdu, I am afraid that a strong man who has survived three or four catastrophes will not have such a powerful combat effectiveness!

At the moment of the moment, Young Master Xiaoyao hurriedly abandoned the offensive for the defensive, folded his arms in front of his chest, running his inner strength to protect the vital parts.

After a hundredth of a second, that terrifying energy wave blasted on his arms.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

The crisp sound of broken bones suddenly sounded.

Xiaoyao's arms suddenly broke, blood spattered and scarlet.

He didn't have time to scream, as if he was hit by a meteorite from outside the sky, his figure flew upside down for thousands of meters, fell heavily into the ground, and smashed a big crater.

And the blow that blasted from Ye Fan's hands did not stop, and continued to move forward, directly on the Fengyue Painted Boat.

"boom!"

Loud noises shook the sky and earth, extremely powerful power, possessing the ultimate destructive power, enough to destroy everything in front of it.

With the collision point as the center, the ground in a radius of 10,000 meters trembled completely, as if a magnitude eight earthquake had occurred.

The Fengyue Painted Boat was made by Young Master Xiaoyao with countless hard work, and all the top and most precious meal materials were used.

But at this moment, every inch fell apart.

It was not torn apart, but completely turned into dust, not even a single piece was left, as if it had never existed.

Afterwards, heaven and earth return to silence!

Because Fengyuehuafang was destroyed, the six princes, princess neon clothes, members of the royal family, and the imperial **** Longwei also woke up from their absence.

In the sight of everyone, Ye Fan stood proudly, his clothes not stained with dust, like a **** walking on earth!

Thousands of meters away, Young Master Xiaoyao was limp on the ground, his arms were broken, his body was bloody, and his vitality was severely injured. It would take at least three or five years to recover.

"Won?"

A member of the royal family said tremblingly, seeming not to believe it.

Although Ye Fan had shown his strength before, he made a sweeping sweep, but now his opponent is the notorious Young Master Xiaoyao, and the strongman of the Second Layer of Crossing Tribulation!

No one would have thought that Ye Fan actually defeated Young Master Xiaoyao and won so easily without any effort.

At this moment, a word emerged in everyone's mind——

Invincible!

Only this word can describe Ye Fan's power.

Princess Neon looked at Ye Fan from a distance, with a strange light shining in her beautiful eyes.

She suddenly felt that Ye Fan is like a mysterious man. When you think you know him, he will subvert your cognition. You don't know how many hole cards he has.

...

In the distance, Young Master Xiaoyao was limp on the ground, his face was ashen ashes, and he felt like he was riding a roller coaster, falling from the top of the clouds into the abyss.

When he first saw Princess Neon, he was so excited that he thought he would be able to enjoy this first beauty immediately!

Who knows that an inconspicuous cultivator of God, not only broke his good deeds, but also severely injured him and destroyed Fengyuehuafang.

Only at this moment did Young Master Xiaoyao understand the meaning of Ye Fan’s previous sentence——

The power of ants, dare to fight with the sky?

It turned out that in front of Ye Fan, he was really a humble ant!

"boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan grabbed it with a big hand and took a picture from the air. Invisibly, a big hand grabbed Young Master Xiaoyao by the collar and grabbed him back.

Ye Fan looked at him condescendingly, his eyes sternly murderous, like a peerless murderer.

"thump!"

Young Master Xiaoyao was so frightened that he knelt directly, he didn't care about the identity of the true immortal of the Tribulation. He lost all his dignity and pride, and quickly begged for mercy: "Master! I had no eyes and didn't know Taishan before, so please raise your hand and let me go. A way out!"

"Say - why do so many masters of the magic road suddenly enter the Youdu?" Ye Fan asked.

"what?"

Young Master Xiaoyao was taken aback when he heard the words, and his face was suspicious: "Master, didn't you and the people of the Great Xia Dynasty come for the demon emperor's relics?"

"What? Demon Emperor Relic?"

Hearing this, the six princes, princesses, and many members of the royal family's complexion changed wildly, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

However, Ye Fan was confused and asked: "What is the demon emperor relic?"

"Brother Ye, this thing is the highest treasure of the magic way..."

Next, the Sixth Prince explained to Ye Fan the origin and function of the demon emperor's relic in a few words.

After listening to it, Ye Fan suddenly realized.

No wonder they encountered so many demons and evildoers along the way, it turned out that this magical treasure was born!

For the masters of the magic path, the power of the demon emperor's relic is even greater than the sacred weapon!

If the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation can obtain the relic of the Demon Emperor, his strength will skyrocket, and he will rise to the nine-fold realm of Crossing Tribulation in a short period of time, which is enough to be on par with Xia Huang and Qingming true fairy.

For a time, the faces of the many royal family members present were solemn, and the atmosphere was also particularly depressing.

Although their goal is the Emperor's Seal, the birth of the demon emperor's relic has attracted countless masters of the magic path, which will undoubtedly double the difficulty of this task, and the entire army will be wiped out if it is careless.

Although Ye Fan was calm on the surface, there was more desire in his heart.

If he could take this opportunity to obtain the Demon Emperor's relic, his strength would also skyrocket, enough to compete with the most powerful monk in the world.

In this way, fighting against the Water Moon Palace to rescue Chu Mengyao was a little more sure.

...

"Master, I have said everything you want to know, can you let me go?" Young Master Xiaoyao asked cautiously.

"Huh! You have done a lot of evil, done evil, ruined so many girls, do you want to pat your **** and leave?"

Ye Fan said, looking at the hundreds of beauties in thin shirts in the distance, a look of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

These beauties were all taken captive by Xiaoyao, whose will was completely destroyed and completely reduced to his everything.

"I was confused for a while! As long as you are willing to give me a way of life, I am willing to change my mind and return to the right from now on!" Xiaoyao said.

"Really?" Ye Fan asked, raising an eyebrow.

"It's true! I swear that I will never touch any girl again in the future!" Young Master Xiaoyao said sincerely.

"Okay, then you can show your sincerity, now come from the palace!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"From the palace?"

Hearing this, Young Master Xiaoyao burst into cold sweat on his forehead, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and his body shuddered involuntarily. He stammered and asked: "Master, you... are you serious?"

"Of course!" Ye Fan nodded, and continued: "Cut off the root of the troubles to solve the problem from the root! Do you think the root of life is important, or life is important?"