Fantasy: I, Who Can View The Script Of My Life, Can Be Arbitrary Forever

Yan Ran's face changed drastically when he saw this scene.

He was extremely shocked in his heart. How could this kid burst out such powerful strength?

He even felt a power on Zhang Fan that did not conform to the power of a cultivator, but rather, it was immortal power!

At this moment, a hint of fear appeared on his face. He dared not fight Zhang Fan anymore, but he had no choice but to make a move now that the arrow was on the string.

Even if he wanted to stop, Zhang Fan's sword had already swept over overwhelmingly.

"No..."

The collision of the two terrifying powers caused Yan Ran, who was in the Sun Opening Realm, to be struck heavily and sent flying. There was a chilling and astonishing Sword Intent on his body.

He covered his wound and roared in disbelief.

But what he didn't know was that if the opponent had been at an equal level, he would have long been annihilated.

At this moment, he was only injured because of Zhang Fan's lower cultivation level.

"I, as the Saint Child, am not to be underestimated. You look down on me too much."

Zhang Fan's expression was cold as he looked at Yan Ran as if he were looking at a dead person.

When Yan Ran openly opposed him and tried to kill him, he had already sealed his own fate. No matter what, Zhang Fan would kill him.

It's just that Yan Ran didn't expect to be defeated so quickly.

"Elder, save me!"

Seeing Zhang Fan approaching with the Immortal Slaying Sword, Yan Ran no longer had the calmness he had before. His face was filled with panic and fear.

An elder heard Yan Ran's words and looked over with Spiritual Ascension.

But in that instant, the elder's head fell to the ground.

At this moment, He Lao had already become accustomed to the Mahayana stage cultivation, and his power had surged. His cultivation was now twice as powerful as before.

After all, he was someone who came from the holy land. Even if it was a Mahayana stage achieved through pills, it couldn't be compared to the half-step Mahayana and Universal Truth Realm lackeys.

In this instant of Spiritual Ascension, the already weak Yan family was now completely shattered.

Seeing that neither the elder nor himself could contend with Zhang Fan, Yan Ran felt a sense of regret in his heart.

He felt that he had been too reckless and should not have taken such a risk.

The main reason was that he didn't expect Zhang Fan to be so powerful, and the old man also resolved the battle faster than they had imagined. The entire Yan family couldn't even hold back He Lao.

They had originally planned to capture Zhang Fan and then threaten He Lao.

Who could have expected that Zhang Fan's level would exceed their expectations, and he could actually stand against Yan Ran, who was in the Sun Opening Realm, alone.

They were truly careless.

The situation had now changed. The Yan family members couldn't turn the tables at all. He Lao suppressed all the elders, and Zhang Fan could also stand alone.

Despair filled the hearts of the Yan family members.

Their actions were going to destroy the entire family.

Just at the moment when the Yan family members were in despair.

A powerful aura emanated from deep within the Yan family, terrifying and chilling.

Zhang Fan frowned when he sensed this aura.

He Lao also furrowed his brows.

The other Yan family members were initially stunned, but then their faces filled with joy.

To think that such a powerful aura would come from within the Yan family...

When they saw who had arrived, their thoughts were confirmed.

"Greetings, Ancestor!"

At this moment, all the Yan family members knelt down and bowed to the powerful figure who had arrived.

He Lao also protected Zhang Fan at this moment.

"Saint Child, that is their Yan family ancestor!"

"What is their background?" Zhang Fan asked.

He didn't need to ask. He had already guessed the opponent's strength. At least, they were Mahayana stage cultivators.

Upon seeing Goldfinger, he became even more convinced of his guesses and thoughts.

"Saint Child, this person is at least at the fifth stage of the Mahayana period."

He Lao's face was solemn, with no trace of relaxation, always protecting Zhang Fan by his side.

Because this level of strong cultivator already had the ability to harm Zhang Fan.

"Can we defeat him?" Zhang Fan asked.

"This... Saint Child is joking," He Lao said cautiously.

He Lao didn't dare to joke around and said in a deep voice, "If he makes a move against Saint Child, Saint Child can rest assured that I will do my best to protect Saint Child and ensure his safety."

As the aura of the strong cultivator gradually became clear, everyone also saw the appearance of the person who had arrived.

His aura was unparalleled, but his body was withered, devoid of any vitality.

Only his eyes remained sharp and lively.

However, this did not diminish the pressure of his Mahayana period cultivation.

All the high-level members of the Yan family were overjoyed when they saw this person, as if they had seen a savior.

"Elder, these two people are from the Holy Land. They want to destroy our Yan family and have killed many of our elders. We beg the Elder to avenge us and suppress them!"

Yan Ran also shouted, "We beg the Elder to take action, suppress them, and protect the Yan family!"

But unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking.

A powerful aura descended and directly crushed him into a bloody mist!

Under such terrifying power, Yan Ran didn't even have time to let out a frightened scream. He just stared with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

The person who made the move was none other than the Elder he had mentioned!

"Elder..."

All the elders exclaimed, not understanding why the Elder would do such a thing.

They saw the Elder make another move, and the powerful spiritual power ruthlessly suppressed all the elders. Under this immense power, the elders were in extreme pain, their bodies on the verge of destruction!

In their confusion, the Yan family's Elder knelt down and bowed to Zhang Fan, saying, "Greetings, Saint Child!"

"I have secluded myself for many years and did not know that the younger generation of our clan would cause such a huge trouble. It is truly my fault. I hope Saint Child can give the Yan family a chance!"

The Yan family's Elder shouted again, giving Zhang Fan another kowtow.

It was not easy for an Elder of the Mahayana period at such an old age to kneel and kowtow to Zhang Fan for the sake of the clan.

Zhang Fan, however, did not show much emotional change.

It could only be said that this Elder was clever and ruthless.

The other members of the Yan family were not as insightful as this Elder who had lived for thousands of years.

Could the Yan family afford to offend the Holy Land? Did they really expect to kidnap Zhang Fan in exchange for another way out?

They had experienced too little and had always been in a position of power and ease. They had never experienced the terrifying nature of the Holy Land.

The Yan family's Elder had lived longer and experienced much more.

Just a few years ago, countless families had offended the Holy Land. Despite trying every means and revealing all their trump cards, none of them had escaped unscathed.

Today, the Yan family's high-level members thought their methods were brilliant, but in front of the Holy Land, they couldn't even be considered tricks.

In the Holy Land, they were basically an invincible force in the Holy State, and no major family could escape their scrutiny.

As far as he knew, although the Yan family only had Zhang Fan and He Lao, there might not be a few powerful cultivators following them.