Great Heaven Sovereign

At this moment, Yang Fan was like the God of fire. The earth was scorched by the spread of 90 feet of fire.

On Yi Zhaoguang's face, there was no horror at this moment.

"No, congenital eight fold. How can you cultivate to this degree in this two days? Do you want demons?"

Yi Zhaoguang opened his mouth with horror. At this moment, he knew that Yang Fan was not joking. The surging killing intention made his soul tremble. He could feel that as soon as Yang Fan approached him, he would be dead at that time.

"Do you think they are the same as you? As I said, you people of Qingyang sect are rubbish. They were, are and will be." Yang Fan said indifferently.

"Presumptuous! Yang Fan, you dare to slander our Qingyang sect. Do you want to die?" Lin Mo was trembling in his heart at this time. He was born nine times, but in the face of Yang Fan at this moment, he felt a sense of retreat. It seemed that facing Yang Fan, his heart would have a sense of other inferiority.

He only felt this feeling in Mu Huangtu.

At this moment, he thought it was an illusion, but when he opened his mouth, he knew that this feeling was very real. Because at this moment, Yang Fan is like a God's residence, examining creatures, torturing all sentient beings and punishing heaven and earth.

"Why? The four immortal sects are so targeted at me. They unite to kill me. Isn't it garbage? What is it?" Yang Fan sneered. He didn't care about Lin Mo's threat and approached Yi Zhaoguang step by step.

At this moment, everyone was moved.

Yang Fan, this is the rhythm of directly turning over the four immortal gates.

Don't give the four immortals face at all. Opening your mouth is rubbish.

Gu Pingzhi's eyes are full of contempt. He wants to see it coldly. In his opinion, Yang Fan's behavior is tantamount to death.

"Die! Little beast, make a fool of my Gu family. This time, it depends on how you die!"

Gu Ping thought that he didn't stop at all and wanted to get rid of Yang Fan with the help of the hands of the four immortal gates.

Zheng He is different. Zheng He's eyes are worried. Looking at Yang Fan's expression, from shock to helplessness.

"Yang Fan, don't be impulsive. If there's anything you can tell us, the things here have alerted the hospital master. The hospital master will arrive in a minute." Zheng He said.

He knows more about the power of the four immortal gates than Yang Fan.

Even now, the big ratio of Xianmen has been cancelled, and many people of Xianmen have left, but there are still many elders of Dan realm among the rest. Although the person in front of him is only a congenital realm, if Yang Fan really hurts the killer, then he will plead guilty to the four immortal gates, which will be a disaster for Yang Fan.

At that time, even the martial arts academy cannot be maintained.

"No, elder Zheng's kindness is appreciated by Yang Fan. But now, since they want to kill me, they have nothing to say."

"As for the consequences..." Yang Fan picked at the corner of his mouth.

A sneer.

He has thought about the consequences.

If the four immortal sects still want him to die, Yang Fan will have no scruples. Just do it directly, let the naked show up and kill a lot.

No big deal, I hid directly in the CHIDI mountains for half a year.

Zheng He's face was dim. Seeing that Yang Fan had made up his mind, he opened his mouth and swallowed the words he wanted to persuade.

Yang Fan, however, did not hesitate at this time, but looked sideways at Yi Zhaoguang:

"Good and evil will be rewarded, and a hundred causes will bear fruit. You have embarrassed me several times and want me to die. Then today, I will incarnate cause and effect and send you to the king of hell."

"Remember, your retribution is me!"

Yang Fansheng was hard and indifferent. When he spoke, his figure suddenly flashed. When he appeared again, he was close to Yi Zhaoguang.

Brush!

In an instant, the endless sea of fire wrapped the shining figure.

"Ah ah!"

Suddenly, Yi Zhaoguang directly burst into a scream like killing a pig, but it didn't help. In the spread of the sea of fire, he couldn't hide, couldn't avoid.

"Yang Fan, stop it. You bastard, you dare to attack me. Don't you want to kill your family? I tell you, now the people of Qingyang sect have gone to Xuanling city. If you arrest them now, maybe they can survive by luck. If you dare to attack me, they must have only one way to die." Yi Zhaoguang said in a cruel voice.

The boundless pain made his hatred for Yang Fan rise to the extreme.

Direct threat.

Yang Fan's expression was a meal, and his heart was even colder.

When Yi Zhaoguang saw Yang Fan's expression, he thought his threat had played a role. His eyes flashed a touch of pure light and continued:

"Yang Fan, it's still too late for you to admit your mistake. As long as you stop now, let me go, and then cut off your meridians, I may be able to tell the people in the sect. Please order elder martial brother Qin to let you live."

Yi Zhaoguang said proudly.

But before his voice fell, the cold light in Yang Fan's eyes flashed:

"Qin Xuanye? Oh, idiot. What can Qin Xuanye do? Although I don't know what Qin Xuanye can rely on to let you send him to Zhongzhou. But even so, what can I do? I don't care about him now. I won't care about him when he returns."

"As for the siege of Xuanling City, you should be talking about the ancient Middle heaven. If he can still live, there may be the result you said. But since you know my origin, you should know that I have nothing to do with Xuanling city now. If you threaten me with Xuanling City, you're afraid you've got shit in your head. Die for me!"

Yang Fan sneered.

If before the imperial dynasty, Qin Xuanye was still a threat to him.

But with his continuous breakthrough in cultivation, Qin Xuanye has completely stranded in Yang Fan's memory.

In other words, he doesn't deserve to be Yang Fan's opponent.

Even if the other party entered Zhongzhou, Yang Fan still believed that even if he returned, it would not pose the slightest threat to him.

"You..."

Yi Zhaoguang turned pale in an instant. Yang Fan's indifference directly distracted him and was replaced by endless fear. The whole face became extremely frightened, and yellow and white things flowed out between his legs.

But Yang Fan didn't give him the chance to say more at all. He slapped his head directly between his backhands.

Boom!

A crisp sound appeared, Yi Guangguang's head was directly cracked by Yang Fan's power, and his brain and blood were mixed, which was very terrible.

But Yang Fan seemed to be all right. His eyes didn't stop for a moment. He looked directly at Lin Mo, as cold as frost.

Lin Mo's pupil shrinks and looks at Yang Fan strangely.

He never thought that Yang Fan should be so straightforward and say kill.

"Yang Fan, you are too arrogant. Even the people of Qingyang sect dare to kill. Do you really think you can be lawless?" Lin Mo's footsteps burst back.

Even if his cultivation is congenital jiuzhong, he doesn't dare to face Yang Fan at the moment.

This is an instinctive intuition.

Intuition told him that he could not be the enemy of Yang Fan, otherwise he would die.

"Lawlessness? Hahaha, it's just killing a few people. It's not lawlessness. Of course, your Qingyang sect is not heaven in front of me. Die for me!"

Yang Fan chuckled and said indifferently, then coerced boundless killing intention, manipulated the sea of fire and rolled away again.

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