Shocked, I was robbed by the empress

Chapter 303 Chaos Immortal Gold

Chapter 303 Chaos Immortal Gold
The Promise Immortal Art that he is proud of even induces a huge vision.

However, at this moment, Ye Xuan was trembling physically and mentally.

It was hard for him to imagine that he was trembling at this moment with the power of the supreme immortal skill that he was proud of.

Not to mention, he only needs to raise his head a little, and he can also see the hundreds of millions of sword thunders surging to the extreme above the sky.

What a terrifying and shocking scene it is, hundreds of millions of swords and thunders rushing, and the supreme fairy light bursts, that scene is so spectacular and astonishing!

How could such a terrifying sight exist in the world!
And more importantly, this is clearly Yang Fan's attack method!
"Boom...!"

The profound thunders of the heavens gathered, followed by a powerful storm.

Amidst the roar of Xuan Lei, the trembling vision that originated from Ye Xuan's Promise Immortal Art exploded in an instant, even if it was just a breath, it couldn't support it.

"puff…!"

And even if Yang Fan's attack was only aimed at Ye Xuan's Wuji Immortal Art, but at the same time as breaking the vision of Wuji Immortal Art, the force of backlash rushed away, causing the former to spurt out a mouthful of uncontrollable blood, staggering When regressing, it is even about to fall directly from this platform.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan didn't continue to fight, but restrained his intention of sword thunder, just stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Ye Xuan with a sneer.

"Alright, you still have one last chance to make a move."

But Ye Xuan couldn't use this last chance to make a move.

Staggering and embarrassed, he raised his eyes to look at Yang Fan again, his pupils were already filled with unprecedented fear!
"no no!"

"Please forgive me, please, please forgive me!"

At this moment, Ye Xuan's heart is no longer pure, it can be described as a spare life.

The more he fought, the more he understood what kind of arrogant and monstrous person he was fighting with.

Instead of fighting against each other, I would have no chance of winning at all, and would only be humiliating myself!
But after hearing these words, Yang Fan shook his head and continued to laugh.

"That's not okay, I always do what I say, so..."

However, even Yang Fan would never have imagined that Ye Xuan would simply jump off the stage by himself, seeing that there was no hope for him to beg for mercy.

And he was obviously afraid that he would continue to investigate, so when he jumped off the platform, he punched himself directly, causing him to faint to death.

This scene caught Yang Fan by surprise, and it was conceivable that the crowd around him were completely dumbfounded.

They really did not expect that the result would be like this!
Just now they were regarded as the arrogance of the heavens, they thought they were unrivaled and stunning figures, but now they jumped off the stage by themselves, and even beat themselves unconscious to death in order to be able to exit the stage.

If it was before, they would never have imagined that the final result would be like this!

But now, the fact is placed in front of them like this, and there is no room for them not to believe it.

Besides, having witnessed such a shocking scene with my own eyes before, there is still not the slightest bit of disbelief now.

And at this moment, among the crowd, as if someone suddenly regained their memory, they suddenly exclaimed.

"I... I remembered, he seems to be... the proud son of the Holy Palace!"

"Holy Palace?"

"I do not know!"

Regarding these arguments, Yang Fan still ignored them. If Ye Xuan voluntarily left the stage in fear, he would naturally not continue to pursue the matter.

Anyway, it was just something I said on the spur of the moment, my real purpose was to get more of the Chaos Immortal Gold.

Thinking of Chaos Immortal Gold, Yang Fan naturally turned his gaze to the surrounding crowd under the Taoist platform, and then said indifferently.

"How? But there are still people who want to compete with me for that piece of Chaos Immortal Gold?"

Yang Fan looked around, not to mention the sound, but there was no one who dared to look at him.

Even Ye Xuan, the Tianjiao of the Wuji Immortal Sect, was defeated miserably in his hands, and he had no power to resist, let alone ordinary monks like them, who could not even join the Immortal Sect.

No one dared to stand up, Yang Fan naturally withdrew his gaze, and turned his gaze to the palace above.

According to the description, Chaos Immortal Gold is in the hall, and at this moment he has become the last person left on the Taoist platform, and no one dares to challenge him, so he already has the qualification to enter the hall.

"Chaos Immortal Gold..."

Yang Fan whispered again, how could there be any hesitation immediately, and immediately stepped out and swept into the hall.

As soon as he entered the palace, Yang Fan felt isolated from the world, cutting off all connections between the inside and the outside world.

This made the vigilant Yang Fan faintly aware of something unusual.

But when he continued to look, it really made him, at the end of the ancient hall, on a stone platform in front of the high seat, a piece of mysterious fairy gold shone with a chaotic atmosphere.

This is... Chaos Immortal Gold!
Chaos Immortal Gold has already appeared, even though the atmosphere in the hall is quite strange, but with such Immortal Gold in front, how could Yang Fan have any hesitation, and immediately stepped out!
Taking one step forward, Yang Fan appeared directly in front of the stone platform, raising his hand to collect the Chaos Immortal Gold.

However, at this moment, from the empty high seat behind the stone platform, a powerful aura of coercion suddenly rushed over.

"Sword come!"

With a low shout from Yang Fan, hundreds of millions of kendo laws enveloped him and applied them to his body.

No matter how turbulent the surging breath was, it could not have any influence on Yang Fan.

But immediately after, as if knowing that his surprise attack was useless, a vaguely illusory figure gradually emerged from the high seat.

The majestic breath also came along with the appearance of the phantom figure.

But this is not the key point, the key point is that next, there will be a hoarse and ancient sound.

"Whoever sees this immortal is destined."

"Please, I'll give you a chance!"

"Kneel on my knees, you can get the inheritance!"

"Kneel down, kneel down, kneel down!"

The magic sound came through the brain, even if Yang Fan surrounded his body with sword and thunder, he couldn't resist it.

And that magic sound, even more so, contained a strange sense of temptation, making people involuntarily kneel down and surrender to the source of the sound.

But of course, this is only for ordinary people, not Yang Fan!

Don't say that Yang Fan's heart is as firm as a rock and will not be affected, and he is protected by the supreme spiritual root. With this mysterious and transcendent spiritual root, what impact can those so-called magic sounds have on Yang Fan?
So at the next moment, while the magic sound was still echoing in the hall, only the sound of Yang Fan's contemptuous sneer was heard, and it was also accompanied by his swordsmanship resounding through the audience!
"Haha... How dare a remnant soul of an immortal be called this immortal?"

"Don't say that you are not, even if you were a real immortal in life, I will kill you today!"

(End of this chapter)

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