Chapter 124 Overwhelms everything!

The Feixian battlefield has fallen into the most turbulent time. No one can remain calm. At this gathering place where the great saints from almost the top of the universe gather, there are people who are so arrogant that they want to take action against the Holy Body Ye Fan. They are so powerful that they are simply stronger than some older figures. Even more powerful.

This place is at the center of the Feixian battlefield, in a plain, with a vast surrounding area, making it a good battlefield.

The geniuses gathered all around, standing on the edge of the horizon.

Those with a pilgrim mentality did not resist Ye Fan, but took the initiative to approach without any malice. The light of the spirit was very kind, and Ye Fan did not reject it when he caught this kind of spiritual thought, and did not stop their approach.

Some people make pilgrimages, and some people naturally want to push it to the altar.

"Who is this group of people who came across the sky? It is said that all the members of the Underworld were killed by Senior Ye before, which almost confirmed the identity of the Holy Body himself. These people actually dared to take action. Could it be that they are self-reliant and powerful? Are you afraid!?”

Looking at the towering sky, the new group of figures appeared under the leadership of a young man wearing a dragon robe, who looked very young and mighty. They were like divine soldiers and geniuses, looking down below, completely in the posture of a superior.

"Who is this!?" Some people couldn't help but ask. There is no need to think too much about the person who can be so obviously hostile to the Holy Body Ye Fan. He must be powerful. Perhaps his background is bigger, big enough to not be afraid of a powerful Holy Body who dares to fight the Supreme Body.

"Or maybe they think that Senior Ye's return must be no better than before!?"

Finally, someone recognized the leader of this pinnacle sage. The so-called young man who looked like he was in his early twenties was actually an old man who was more than a thousand years old. The peak sage-level divine power was surging around him. Extraordinary strength, as if there was a strong man supporting him continuously.

"The disciples of the Lord of the Divine Court, there are 324 names left on the crystal monument in the last stage." An incredible voice came out. People who knew the inside story were a little hard to accept, and some said unconvincingly: "I heard that he is just the registered disciple of the Lord of the Divine Court. , now you want to kill Ye Fan to make the Lord of the Divine Court accept you?"

Hearing these voices, Ye Fan was not surprised.

300 years have passed, not only his body has been ups and downs, but his spirit and soul have also been baptized. In that supreme battle in the dark turmoil, he gained a lot of insights. Now his state of mind has far exceeded that of ordinary people, and he has reached the level he should have cultivated. A state that can only be reached at the peak.

"Holy Body!? Where did the impostor come from? You should be punished for blaspheming the former combatants!" The great sage in the sky, wearing a dragon robe and golden armor, held a long spear and swallowed the spear intention left by the Lord of the Divine Court. The emperor-level laws burst out from the tip of the spear, as if there was a blue dragon rising and falling.

"Quasi-imperial weapon!" Almost everyone was horrified.

In the dark turmoil 300 years ago, whether it was the ancient imperial weapons of the ancient times or the imperial weapons of various human emperors in the post-barren ancient era, the Void Mirror, the Hengyu Furnace, the Daoyan Emperor Armor, and even many of the supreme imperial weapons of the restricted area were shattered. .

The quasi-imperial weapon is almost the pinnacle of the current universe.

Holding a quasi-imperial weapon, if fighting at the same level, he can move almost unimpeded and fear no enemy. No matter how strong the young supreme is, as long as the difference in strength is not too big, he may be able to fight.

"He must have received a hint from the Lord of the Divine Court, holding the quasi-emperor spear given by him, and wanted to assassinate Senior Ye!" Someone shouted, feeling sorry for Ye Fan, and took the initiative to walk in front of him, wanting to block it for Ye Fan. .

When one person appears, many follow.

But after a while, many followers gathered in front of Ye Fan, trying to block the gun for Ye Fan.

"You guys spread out." Ye Fan smiled. This was the first smile he showed when he came to Feixian Battlefield. He felt the warmth from deep in his heart, and his heart, which had been silent for 300 years, finally gradually warmed up.

"Senior, that is a quasi-imperial weapon!" Someone reminded Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shook his head and said calmly: "I am Ye Fan."

Ye Fan!

These two words seem to have a magical charm.

What about quasi-imperial weapons?

I am Ye Fan, I don’t have to think twice about this sentence as soon as I say it, it just feels like crap!

"You are not ashamed to speak!" The peak saint in the sky moved, and the quasi-emperor level dragon gun in his hand first shed a little cold light. The cold light flickered, like a cold poisonous snake that suddenly climbed up between Ye Fan's eyebrows.

Keng!

There was a sound of metal and stone colliding.

Ye Fan's figure had already disappeared from the spot, leaving only a little golden light. He almost broke through the void with his physical body, and came to the great sage as if moving out of thin air. He clasped his hands together and suddenly grasped the golden light. His arm was shaken by the Quasi-Emperor Dragon Spear.

The peak saint of the Divine Court spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling that his internal organs were surging, and his eyes showed disbelief.

"Shake the quasi-imperial weapon with bare hands..."

Ye Fan's followers on the plains exclaimed, first in disbelief and then instantly became enthusiastic.

"As expected of Senior Saint Ye, his powerful methods are as strong as 300 years ago. In the past tens of millions of years, who else could shake weapons like this except the Wushi Emperor!?"

boom!

Ye Fan moved again and directly tore off the man's arm. Regardless of the blood flowing across his body and the golden blood rushing through his body, he almost instantly grasped the quasi-imperial weapon that was still struggling crazily at the beginning in the palm of his hand.

"My weapon!" The peak sage was screaming, and at the same time he was terrified. The broken part of his arm that was removed by Ye Fan was bleeding crazily. Even if the law was pushed to the extreme, it could not recover, as if it had been cut off by someone. The source of divine destiny.

"You are too young if you want to test me. Although I haven't seen my disciples for 300 years, I know that you can't defeat even the weakest among them, and you will be defeated!"

"Now, you will... die!"

In the horrified eyes of all the people in the Divine Court, Ye Fan penetrated the peak saint as easily as crushing an ant, without even releasing a trace of mana, using the power of his body from beginning to end.

"Kill!" After a short pause, this group of soldiers from the Divine Court also roared, forming a terrifying army. Each one of them is a great saint. Perhaps such a person alone is nothing, and will be directly beaten by the young supremes. Gotta smash.

But now they are acting together and have an invincible battle formation.

They were roaring, releasing a brilliant flame. All the weapons merged together and turned into an extremely bright spear. It was controlled by everyone and condensed everyone's mana. After this blow, it might be equivalent to an ordinary person. A blow from the Quasi-Emperor!

"Senior Ye, are you crazy? Why don't you run away!"

People's eyes were straightened, seeing that Ye Fan not only did not give way, but skyrocketed.

Golden blood ran through Xiaohan, and the blood of the Holy Body was even more exaggerated than the rumors. Ye Fan revealed a golden palm that was even more blazing than the bright blood spear, and it was filled with almost desperate power.

boom

The blow fell without any suspense, and everything returned to calm.

If it weren't for the shattered corpses of Shenting soldiers and generals falling from the sky, everyone would even feel that all this was not real, as if everything before was just an episode.

"too strong..."

"Where are the people who question Senior Ye? With such blazing golden blood and an unprecedented fighting style, he is more powerful than Overlord, more restrained than Yaoguang, and more powerful than Yin Tiande. Who dares to say that this is someone else's disguise? !?" Ye Fan's die-hard fans stood up and were even more excited to see Ye Fan push through everything than to do it themselves. They felt proud and proud for the first time in 300 years.

Almost all Ye Fan's enemies fell into silence.

What kind of fighting power is this? It's simply unreasonable. The opponent can use thousands of spells to push forward with just one hand.

Worthy of the name of the Eucharist.

This is simply the beginningless second!

It was at this time that Xiao Yan and others approached, came closer to the plain, mixed in the crowd, calmed down, and witnessed the shocking scene before. Ye Fan's strong horizontal push also left a deep impression on Xiao Yan.

"This young man is amazing." Yao Lao stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes and said: "He has disappeared for 300 years. His actual age may be four to five hundred years old. Maybe you have to call him senior!"

Yao Lao retorted: "Don't speculate on the teacher's age at will. Besides, I am indeed a thousand years old now. I can definitely call the Holy Body a young man."

"Look at this person, he can push everything with just one hand and shoot down all the enemies in his way." Yao Lao blew his beard and glared, saying with a matter-of-fact expression.

"When I am already invincible, you are still complaining to me about not having enough skills!"

Xiao Yan was speechless, "When did I complain again? It's just that the world travels too fast, and I can't accept it. If you give me a period of experience, I will definitely be able to keep up, and then I will not be afraid of all the geniuses in this universe!"

He thought for a while, then paused, "Of course, that doesn't include Mark now."

Yao Lao narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you see it too?"

Xiao Yan nodded helplessly, "There is a quasi-emperor hanging around every day. How can I not understand that this holy body, Ye Fan's body, is still a holy body? It has clearly reached the quasi-emperor level, although I don't know why he is not suitable. Mana, but it is true that this quasi-emperor level body alone can overwhelm everything."

"I have never heard of a quasi-emperor appearing in this Feixian battlefield."

Yao Lao laughed loudly and said: "It's a good start for you to start with this. When the time comes, we have two quasi-emperors of the same lineage, and the entire universe can move sideways, and we won't be able to get whatever skills we want!" When I was young, I felt that you were as talented as I was when I was young, and that you were a talented person from all over the country!"

Xiao Yan was speechless.

The master and apprentice pair in front of them started to talk nonsense again, and Qian Renxue shook her head helplessly.

Liu Bei on the side started shouting, cheering for Ye Fan. After seeing Ye Fan, he almost fell into madness. He was shouting with everyone and chanting Ye Fan's name.

"As expected of the Lord of Heaven, the home planet of Heaven, he is indeed powerful!" Liu Bei exclaimed!

"Brother, it's better not to take action. If Master doesn't come out, I'm afraid Ye Fan will really be invincible." On the edge of the horizon in the distance, there is a line of figures who have stayed here from beginning to end, belonging to the Yaoguang lineage.

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes tightly and remained silent.

On the head is a treasure bottle filled with chaotic energy, which breathes the light of the great avenue. It is a rare great saint-level treasure. Even some so-called young supremes have not been able to find this kind of treasure that is nurtured by heaven and earth as their natal weapon. .

"The origin of Ye Fan's holy body is so precious. If I can get it, my cultivation and my Dao Aquarius will evolve like never before. Not to mention being on par with Master, it is not impossible to even surpass him." He was talking to himself, Also thinking.

"It's better not to take action..." A Yaoguang disciple next to him was persuading.

On the other side, Yin Ming carries the Zixiao Sword on his back, wearing a purple Taoist robe flying in the sky, and there is a rare haze in his eyebrows.

He stared at Ye Fan, thinking carefully about what level the latter had reached, "There will always be people who can't hold it anymore. Now is not the time for me to take action..."

Sure enough, some people couldn't stand it anymore.

A man who looked like a god and demon gradually walked towards the edge of the world. His upper body was not without clothes, but his bronze skin looked like metal reflecting light. Needless to say, he must be a physically powerful practitioner.

"Tuoba Mo!"

This is a genius who appeared nearly 300 years later. He is very popular, has a very brilliant record, and has a terrifyingly powerful body that is almost invincible. He has conquered several ancient roads and is also a ruthless child in the entire Feixian battlefield. Shao Shao Someone dares to provoke.

"100 years ago, I was chased by the fire spirit who had hunted down the senior Saint Ye. I managed to escape. I directly killed several holy spirits 50 years ago. I advanced amidst the wrath from heaven and earth. My cultivation level is not much weaker than the physical body. , is a demon-like figure!"

Tuoba Mo walked forward, his body vigorous and powerful, like a walking dragon. Every step pulled the muscles all over his body, using every cell to the extreme. The blood all over his body flowed under his control, and he could explode explosively at any time. the power of.

"Are you from the Eternal Star Territory!?" Ye Fan showed a hint of interest and suddenly asked.

Tuoba Mo frowned and said, "Have you heard of me?"

Ye Fan shook his head, "Someone once wanted to use my Holy Body blood to cultivate descendants with your physique. In the end, that family was severely beaten by me, so I have some understanding of your physique, and even the entire Eternal Star Territory. "

"You can see through the origin of my physique just from the first meeting? I don't believe it!" Tuoba Mo's face was as cold as ice, and he looked like a smelly stone. It was smelly and extremely hard at the same time, which made a group of guys who had grievances His teeth itched with hatred but he didn't dare to take action.

"Isn't it just the Brahma Battle Body? It doesn't count. I don't need to lie to you." Ye Fan was extremely calm.

"Hehehe..." Tuoba Mo smiled coldly.

"What does it matter!? It takes tens of thousands of years for the Brahma Heaven Battle Body to produce one. Now I was born in this golden world to end everything. All bodies will become ants under my feet, and I will rise!"

“Rise comes with fists, not words.”

The two of them struck without warning, and a blazing fiery fist appeared, wrapped in a bronze metal coat. It fell like a mountain, but was smashed into pieces by a giant golden palm, and flew out in a blazing golden light.

puff!

Tuoba Mo looked at his broken arm with a look of disbelief on his face, and smashed his arm to pieces with a casual blow.

What kind of monster is this!

(End of this chapter)

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