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3"Tell me why he isn't worthy!"

The longsword flew down from the sky and landed right in front of the masked man. A majestic force directly sent him flying.

"Big brother Yang Fan!"

"Yang Fan!"

Feng Ruxue lifted her head to look at the figure in the sky; her eyes were filled with tears.

Yang Fan kept the Demon Slaying Sword. Before he could even react, a silhouette appeared in front of him.

His face was covered by a mask, so it was impossible to see his appearance.

However, the aura emitted from his body was extremely powerful. Yang Fan stood in the air and looked at the man in front of him.

"You are the sixth envoy of the Underworld Sect?"

"Brat, you have guts. You actually came back!"

Yang Fan looked down at the imprisoned Feng Clan members and clenched his fist. "Will the Underworld Sect use these methods?"

"As long as I can force you out and kill you, these things can all be pushed onto your shoulders."

"Shameless!"

Holding the Demon Slaying Sword horizontally in his hand, Yang Fan unleashed a stream of sword Qi, which caused the surrounding air to disperse.

"Disciples, form the netherworld!"

Dozens of disciples of the Underworld Sect were surrounding Yang Fan, their hands forming strange hand seals.

The surrounding dou qi rapidly condensed towards Yang Fan, as an invisible formation enveloped him.

Yang Fan was surrounded by dense Dou Qi, which was constantly attacking him.

"A mere spirit formation wants to stop me?"

"Fire Aura Domain!"

The domain was activated. Within a thousand meters, a sea of fire covered the area and a wave of heat instantly filled the Feng Clan.

"Disciples, retreat!"

"Want to leave?" "Too late!"

Looking down at the swiftly dispersing disciples of the Underworld Sect, a flame dropped from Yang Fan's hand.

The domain instantly set off a wave of fire that engulfed dozens of disciples of the Netherworld Sect.

"AHH!"

Miserable screams rang out unceasingly, but it quickly returned to a calm state. In an instant, all the disciples from the Underworld Sect were wiped out.

"Ding!" Killing thirty Dou Lings ?

"Experience gained: 120,000."

The masked man stood in the air, his fists clenched tightly as the flames around his body continued to rise.

"Brat, you ?"

Yellow dou qi with an aura of death rushed towards Yang Fan, revealing the masked man's strength to the crowd.

"One star Dou Zun!"

Just the sixth hall envoy had already reached the strength of a Dou Zun. The foundation of the Yellow Springs Sect was not that simple.

"Brat, even if you have a 'Heavenly Flame', don't think that you can contend with a Dou Zun!"

Yang Fan's heart tightened. If there was no Feng Clan member present, using the Mysterious Flaming Eternal Ruler would definitely be able to force him back.

However, the range of this skill was too wide, it might accidentally injure him.

With a thought, the Fire Aura Domain disappeared, and Yang Fan once again flew high into the sky.

They arrived at a place where the yellow battle qi couldn't reach.

"Brat, you want to run?"

"High Xuan Dou Technique: Huang Quan, Bi Luo!"

Death like the wind, a suffocating feeling, the giant palm pressing down from the sky.

The air was compressed and flowing in one direction.

"Run? Why should I run? A mere One Star Dou Zun does not have the ability to make me run! "

"You're about to die and you're still spouting nonsense!"

"Spatial Shift!"

Taking a step forward, Yang Fan's silhouette disappeared, and his huge palm missed its target.

"Spatial energy, kid, how did you master such a high degree of spatial energy?"

Yang Fan appeared behind the man once more and kept the Demon Slaying Sword back into the system's space.

Powerful soul force continued to surge out.

"Soul Eternal Ruler!"

The tempest formed by soul power did not harm the physical body, it only attacked the soul.

The storm passed by the man, leaving a terrified expression on his face as he looked lifelessly at Yang Fan.

"Soul force, how is that possible!"

"Ding!" Killing a Dou Zun ?

Experience gained: 30,000

"Strength + 1."

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