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Weng ~

The sky exploded and wild howls rang out without end!

A purple long sword was flung down and stabbed fiercely into the ground.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand-meter long crack appeared on the ground.

The Purple Phoenix Divine Sword hummed incessantly, obviously filled with anger and unwillingness. Why would it lose? How could it lose?

Back then, when the dragon race was the strongest true spirit under the heavens, it was defeated once!

This time, the Phoenix that represented his truesoul number two was defeated once again.

This was endless humiliation and unwillingness!

The Purple Phoenix Divine Sword continuously roared, a sinister crack appearing on its blade.

On top of Ling Tian, the black Ancestral Dragon God Sword roared in pride, as if it was cheering for its victory this time.

With a flash, the sword stabbed through the void.

Several hundred meters away, Ye Fan stood in mid air, his clothes were all disintegrated by the energy from earlier.

Beside him, a Ancestral Dragon God Sword appeared. It buzzed twice, as if it was asking him for credit.

"Well done!" Ye Fan chuckled.

On the other side, the Su Clan's ancestor slowly retreated a few steps, then he stabilized himself.

However, at this moment, his face was filled with astonishment. His entire body had absorbed more than half of the spirit energy, but he was still not Ye Fan's match.

How is this possible? How could this fellow's background be so terrifying?

Su Zhendong was completely dumbfounded. He thought that Ye Fan was someone from the younger generation with early stage of Transform Saint, but in reality, he was just a person with middle stage of Transform Saint.

He had been hit on the head!

He thought that he could crush Ye Fan with his spatial divine power, but the opponent's godly power was actually not inferior to him.

Another ruthless swing!

Following that, he even used the Purple Phoenix Divine Sword that was hidden in the bottom of the box.

In the end, he was pushed to the ground and rubbed against it!

Sad, Blood Collapse!

For a moment, Su Zhendong's face paled as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

My god, he was really angered to the point of spitting blood by Ye Fan!

Inside the Nanzhou City, more and more Rankers were paying close attention to this battle through their secret techniques.

"Hiss ~ Isn't that too strong? The battle at the peak of middle stage of Transform Saint, is only this much! "

"That Su Zhendong even vomited blood on the spot. Isn't this too terrifying?"

The faces of each expert changed drastically; they were obviously extremely shocked.

In the future, who the hell would dare to provoke the Ye Family Bank? Isn't this courting death?2

Southland Prefecture, Liu Tianfeng looked at the crystal wall in front of him.

All of the Long Ji behind him were stupefied!

What kind of heaven-defying energy was this?

The corner of Liu Tianfeng's mouth twitched, thinking back to when Ye Fan first arrived, he was confident that he could suppress this person.

And now, he was suppressing a giant ghost?

Even if it were ten Liu Tianfeng s, it still wouldn't be enough to fill the gaps in Ye Fan's teeth!

What kind of godly cultivation speed was this? Sad, low self-esteem!

Su Zhendong was already fighting with his back against the wall, and if he didn't die today, Ye Fan would.

"Zhou Nantian, if I die, your Zhou Clan will be destroyed!"

"Quickly join hands with this old man and kill this bastard!" Su Zhendong roared.

Zhou Nantian had been watching the fight for a long time. It was obvious that he wanted to take advantage of the fact that both of them were injured to come up and take care of them.

At that time, he would be on equal footing as Liu Tianfeng.

No!

it was absolutely crushing Liu Tianfeng, and becoming the overlord of the Southland!

However, the current situation was different from what he had expected.

The more Ye Fan fought, the stronger he became. After engulfing the Su Family, it was his, the Zhou Family's turn to fight!

Zhou Nantian immediately turned into a ray of blood light and shot forward.

The two middle stage of Transform Saint looked at each other, and actually started to form the same incantation at the same time.

"Humph!" Scoundrel Ye Fan, this old man, with my combined attack, might not even be able to withstand it with my late stage of Soul Formation! "

"From today onwards, your name, Ye Fan, will never be part of the Great Jin!"

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