3628: C3628 No Advance No Retreat

C3628 No Advance No Retreat

Meng Fan's words were already an ultimatum.

This meant that this confrontation could finally come to an end.

It was Faang Haoyun's turn to make a choice.

Faang Haoyun stared at Meng Fan quietly. Suddenly, he laughed out of anger.

This was a true laugh, a hearty laugh.

It was as if the accumulated anger in his heart for the past hundred thousand years had finally been vented out.

"Ye Weiyang..." Meng Fan, you being able to fight against Yinn Gu, is indeed very strong. I don't know where you came from, nor do I know who you are, but you truly think that my two billion year old Ninth Gate is unable to do anything to you! "

Faang Haoyun took another step forward. His pure white robe fluttered without wind, and his entire Ninth Gate began to violently shake. Gray ripples appeared in the sky.

Meng Fan raised his head and looked into the sky, and said indifferently: "Senior, you have been steadily sitting on Sect Master's throne for all these years, and have been able to fuse with the sect. You are angry, and your Ninth Gate is furious as well.

Faang Haoyun stopped smiling. His gaze was like the scorching sun. His white robe fluttered as he took seventeen steps in a row!

Meng Fan's body leaned forward, Tear Space, and took three steps!

The two fists collided!

The Laws were smashed apart and turned into liquid, forming ripples that spread out in all directions. The dense forest shook, and the origin energy reversed its flow!

The Great Elders, who were hiding in the dense forest, opened their eyes widely and revealed themselves. They attacked Meng Fan from all directions!

No matter if it was Faang Haoyun or the supreme elders, they never would have thought that Meng Fan would return.

Their feelings for Meng Fan were quite complicated.

However, Meng Fan had indeed deceived the sect.

Tricked them.

Therefore, when they attacked, they let go of all their hesitation!

There was only one person.

Ann Xiaokang.

He stood there silently, his hair fluttering in the wind as he looked at everything with an expressionless face.

Fine cracks appeared on Faang Haoyun's fist and blood dripped out.

His feet also moved half an inch backwards.

The dozen or so great elders were getting closer and closer.

"You were the one who slaughtered the Disciple Hall." Faang Haoyun suddenly said.

Meng Fan said, "It was I who killed all the experts in Disciple Hall, including the Holy Spirit, who were at the center of the Disciple Hall."

Faang Haoyun said sinisterly: "Ninth Gate is not Disciple Hall."

"I know."

Waves of white light flowed out from Meng Fan's pores and quickly surrounded him.

The tyrannical, oppressive and unquestionable power immediately shattered all the defenses around Faang Haoyun's body. Faang Haoyun was shocked, he had never seen this kind of power before, he could only roughly confirm that this was a supreme law.

Before he could even react, his body was pushed back by a powerful force!

Meng Fan, who had turned completely pale, suddenly raised his left foot.

The three supreme elders of the Nine Tribulations arrived first.

One of them shouted: "Weiyang, surrender yourself!"

Another person said, "We have no intention to kill!"

"I know, I can feel it." Meng Fan smiled and did not look at the three great elders who had already arrived near him in an instant. Instead, he looked at Faang Haoyun and said, "Only Senior Brother has the intention to kill."

The left foot fell.

The laws of time had been broken.

In an instant, it was eternity.

One of the Supreme Elders exclaimed, "Nine Dao Pass, Ancestral Array!"

Meng Fan's leg firmly stepped onto the Ninth Gate's large basic array, the nine trials.

This formation wasn't the strongest formation array in the Ninth Gate, but it was a "foundation". All the other formations were grafted onto this formation, and billions of years ago, the nine great formations were already completed. They were the cornerstone of this Ninth Gate building.

Due to the passage of time, many people had forgotten about the existence of this formation.

Only the three Nine Tribulations Supreme Elders could still remember, because when they were young, this formation was just completed.

Meng Fan was clear about the structure of this formation.

In terms of formations, Meng Fan was very strong.

He only used a very simple method to break through the defense of the capital's imperial palace.

The overall strength of the Hu'er Empire was not inferior to the Ninth Gate in the slightest.

Meanwhile, Meng Fan knew Ninth Gate like the back of his hand.

This kick of his had the power to penetrate everything and steadily cut through the nine Array Eye s.

Immediately, many of the other spell formations were weakened, and some of them even lost their effectiveness.

These formations together formed an absolute domain that was advantageous to Faang Haoyun and the other Great Elders and weakened Meng Fan at the same time.

Among them, the strongest set of formations was the Myriad Manifestation Fourteen Swords that every generation's Sect Master had worked hard to strengthen, a total of fourteen High Grade Tao Artifact blades that had been nurtured by the power of the Ninth Gate for a billion years. Just listening to Sect Master's commands alone, every time the formation was activated, a huge amount of resources would be consumed from the Ninth Gate, and even though it could not be used for millions of years, it would still be able to display astonishing destructive power, so if this formation was truly released, the threat it posed to Meng Fan would be fifty to sixty percent of the power of the Dragon-Shaped Arrow, even if it wasn't as powerful as the Dragon-Shaped Arrow.

If this formation was really released, Meng Fan had to be careful.

However, Meng Fan's kick was direct and direct. As soon as the fourteen swords of Myriad Manifestation Sword were activated, they lost their strength due to the destruction of the cornerstone formation and became dispirited.

That was why Meng Fan said that.

Faang Haoyun really wanted to kill him.

After a kick.

Many of the formations were either broken or frozen.

The vitality and laws of the Ninth Gate were thrown into chaos, turning into a thick mist that covered one's vision.0

In the thick fog.

Meng Fan felt three punches coming from his back.

Those were the three Nine Tribulations Supreme Elders.

Meng Fan did not dodge. His back suddenly rose up like a mountain and crashed into the three peaks.

Buzz buzz …

The arm of the three Nine Tribulations Supreme Elders turned into a bloody mess in an instant, scattering everywhere!

The difference in strength was simply too great.

They finally realized how deep Meng Fan had been all these years!

Meng Fan waved his arm, and suddenly, the chaotic law around him was sorted out, then turned into a mirror and became clear and transparent. The Supreme Elders that were quickly approaching were mostly the Eight Tribulations Stage powerhouses, and they all felt like their bodies were stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move at all.

The person leading them was Lee Qingyun.

He continuously struggled, but discovered that his speed was 90% slower than before. He couldn't help but feel a sense of fear, but he quickly suppressed it and pulled out the sharp blade on his back, tearing apart the laws around him, then leaped up and stabbed at Meng Fan!

The sharp sword approached.

Meng Fan raised his head and looked at Lee Qingyun.

"Since there is no killing intent and no intent to continue onward, then we should not act."

Meng Fan said lightly.

Lee Qingyun said calmly, "Weiyang, it's difficult for me to have any killing intent towards you. However, it's a big problem. You should understand."

"Of course I understand." Meng Fan nodded.

The sharp sword descended.

With a flick of his finger, Meng Fan shattered the Sword. With a twist of his body, he shook for an instant, causing the air to distort as he struck Lee Qingyun's chest with his palm.

Blood and flesh scattered in all directions!

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