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Puff ~

Everyone was dumbfounded. This fellow was clearly unable to defeat him with a sword, so why was he pretending to be a monster?

Ye Fan's back trembled, and the thunderbolt wing suddenly expanded out, becoming more than three meters wide.

With a shake of his wings, he shot out explosively, and in the blink of an eye, appeared several hundred meters in the air.

Weng ~

In his hand was a large green cauldron, with a circumference of ten feet. A vast and mighty pressure rippled outwards.

To others, this cauldron was incredibly heavy. But to Ye Fan, who had tamed it, it seemed like there was nothing in his hands.

The Guan Dao in the war general's hand was not ordinary, if it was a head-on clash, even the Ancestral Dragon God Sword would be injured.

Therefore, Ye Fan might as well use this cauldron to smash him to death.

"Old thing, you should go back to hell!"

Ye Fan sneered, and immediately swung the Green Cauldron, smashing it down ruthlessly.

This cauldron was already incredibly heavy, and adding his own monstrous strength, it was comparable to a full-powered strike from his late stage of Soul Formation.

A wild roar resounded!

The general's expression changed and he immediately raised his broadsword to stab forward.

Rumble ? an astonishing surge of power came crashing down.

The large saber in his hand slowly bent and exploded, unable to withstand the heavy pressure.

Clang ~

With an explosive sound, the warlord was knocked back several hundred meters, and the saber-wielding arm began to tremble.

"What exactly is this thing?" How can it be so terrifying!? " The general was greatly depressed in his heart.

As for the few people below, they were all dumbstruck on the spot.

My god, isn't that cauldron too terrifying? How powerful would a single strike be?

However, before everyone could recover their senses, Ye Fan raised the cauldron and smashed down once again.

Clang, clang, clang ~

At a certain moment, the saber in the war general's hand shattered with a bang!

At a certain moment, both his arms were forcefully shattered by the large cauldron.

Bang ~ Ye Fan smashed down fiercely, the war general immediately fell down, with a loud thud, he created a huge pit.

He struggled to get up, but his body suddenly ruptured and then loudly dissipated.

Ye Fan swept the area with a cold gaze, put away the large cauldron, and slowly stepped into the air.

Chen Wenze was startled, and could only bring people to follow him gloomily.

If it was anyone else, they would at least try to get close to him, a prince, right?

But this guy was a monster!1

In his eyes, princes were no different from ordinary people. In fact, the treasure was even more important than the prince.

"Senior Ye, where are we going now?" Chen Wenze asked.

"Where do I have the most points?"

Chen Wenze thought for a moment, then said: "Chen Jin Xiu has the most points!"

"Then go kill him!"

Hiss ~ Only he had the guts to kill the Great Jin Prince.

No matter what, the battles between princes were still between the Emperor's own sons.

But Ye Fan was an outsider!

Killing princes was something that would touch the reverse.

Moments later, the few of them arrived at a snowy mountain. Fairy Lan, White Fox and the other two were waiting for him.

Chen Wenze's eyes lit up. Wasn't this white fox too coquettish?

I really don't know how this kid can take it at night.

Young people can't control themselves. What do I do when you're old?

Moreover, these people were all existences of late stage of Soul Formation. My god, this combination is comparable to their prince.

At the same time, First Prince Chen Jinxiu brought a few late stage of Soul Formation experts and flew towards the center of the Tianyun Pit.

The ninth prince, who had the highest score, naturally refused to show any weakness.

If he could obtain the Primal Chaos Pearls, he would be able to become the leader of the princes in one fell swoop.

Forbidden City, Inside the Hall of Golden Chimes.

The expressions of the officials were all ugly.

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