Ye Fan was trying his best to heal Ye Quan and stabilize his injuries. When he saw Ye Haotian's minions rushed over without fear, he felt even more angry. The Xuanhuo Eagle in front of him fluttered its wings and roared long. Although it was not an adult body, its strength after possessing the holy light was no different from that of the Xuanhuo Eagle in adult body. His wings flapped, and a strong wind whistled, and the minions that were bullied were immediately lifted away.

"This, how is this possible? Isn't it not adult? Why is it so strong?"

"Mutation is mutation, its current power can already compete with the innate realm power."

"Senior Brother Ye Haotian, what should we do?"

Everyone who was knocked back by the Xuanhuo Eagle began to feel a headache and asked for help from Ye Haotian, who was omnipotent in their hearts.

At this moment, Ye Haotian's eyes also flashed with greedy and fiery eyes, staring at the Xuanhuo Eagle tightly. He had such power even if he was a minor adult. If he was an adult, how big would his future success be? Generally, Xuanhuo Eagle is comparable to the late stage of the innate realm when he was an adult. The strongest one is just the small extreme position of the innate realm. However, the head in front of him is comparable to the innate realm in the underage. If he became a big one in the future, isn't it comparable to the great perfection of the innate realm? Even the Yuandan realm?

Even Ye Haotian was moved by the monsters in the Yuandan realm.

"Ye Fan, hand over your Xuanhuo Eagle and be loyal to me, I will spare your life, otherwise you will die here too!" Ye Haotian slowly stepped forward, holding Ye Quan's heavy sword before, and said to Ye Fan in a condescending manner in a way of giving rewards. Although the Xuanhuo Eagle is strong, he still can't do anything to him, but he is unwilling to do more.

"Let me release me?" Ye Fan had stabilized Ye Quan's injury, slowly stood up, and looked at Ye Haotian with a sneer, "What if I don't want to?"

"I? Hahaha, this guy is crazy? He actually calls himself this emperor? Who is he? "

"Hmph, this emperor? Which emperor is you from the four seas and eight counties? You dare to be arrogant in front of Young Master Ye Haotian, you are really looking for death!"

"It's ridiculous that the mere low-ranking people dare to be called emperor!"

Ye Haotian's minions surrounded Ye Haotian. After hearing Ye Fan's name, he smiled contemptuously. Is this idiot crazy? Doesn't he know who the person in front of him? This is Young Master Ye Haotian, who is the head of the Ye family, and all the Ye families in the four seas and eight counties are under his jurisdiction. He thought it would be fine if Xiao Chen supports him?

Ye Haotian's eyes chilled and he sneered: "It seems you are crazy. Since you want to die, then the young master will fulfill you!"

As he said that, the heavy sword in his hand burst out with dazzling golden light, and a golden sword energy visible to the naked eye swept out from the sword edge. The sword energy was invincible and moved forward. With the terrible power to devour the world, a crack that was one meter wide appeared on the earth, and even the space was twisted.

The power of the spirit-level divine weapon in Ye Haotian's hands is more than ten times stronger than when he is in Ye Quan's hands.

The Xuanhuo Eagle was as if facing a great enemy, and was about to fight with all its strength, but a figure came first, with the sword energy in front of him that made the space twist. He simply punched, it was dull and had no spiritual fluctuations.

However, as his fist swung out, a huge fist shadow hit the face like a rock that hit him tens of millions of pounds. The powerful momentum surged out the moment he swung his fist, like a dragon crossing the river, directly facing the sword energy. The terrifying golden sword energy persisted for a while, and then turned into a golden light in the sky and dissipated.

The fist shadow rushed towards Ye Haotian and others with a broken bamboo. Ye Haotian's minions were shocked and could not believe what was happening in front of him.

"Why is this guy so strong? Brother Ye Haotian's attack can't do anything to him?"

"Why are you panic? I, we, and Senior Brother Ye Haotian, are here. This kid can't show off his power!"

"That's right, the previous move was just a casual blow from Senior Brother Ye Haotian. His punch must have used some secret technique and used all his strength. What's so scary!"

After everyone panicked, they began to calm down and put all their hopes on Ye Haotian. After all, Ye Haotian is one of the saints of Xuanhuang Sect. Among the younger generation of Xuanhuang Sect, only two of them can compare with him. Moreover, he entered the innate realm not long ago and was the leader of the saints. No matter how strong Ye Fan is, how could he be Ye Haotian's opponent? The sword energy before was just Ye Haotian did it casually.

But they didn't know that Ye Haotian's eyes were deeply shocked when he saw his sword energy being defeated by the fist shadow. The sword energy before seemed casual, but it was integrated into his 50% of his Tiangang energy. The Tiangang energy was a hundred times stronger than spiritual energy. If Ye Fan used the top-level spiritual martial arts, it might be possible to barely offset it, but he clearly did not use any martial arts, and he only relied on his own spiritual energy.

But he didn't have time to think too much, because the fist shadow had already hit him, and he wanted to retreat, but the fist shadow had a terrible pressure, which completely restricted his movements. In desperation, he had to raise his sword to greet him and inject all his spiritual energy into the heavy sword in his hand. The golden light of the heavy sword rose greatly, and his power was imposing.

Ye Haotian inexplicably remembered Ye Quan. When the other branch was facing his terrifying attack, he seemed to be in a hurry, raising his sword to greet him, but he was still knocked away by himself. Now if he was himself, would he be like him?

Then, Ye Haotian sneered. It was ridiculous. His noble status was comparable to a lowly person, and of course he would not be so embarrassed.

"Hmph, Ye Fan, you should be using the king-level martial arts? Even if you can't use the king-level martial arts a few times, even if you have the Great Perfection of the Concentration Realm, after this time, you will be exhausted. At that time, I will see how you fight with me?"

"When you lose, your king-level martial arts master has a hundred ways to make you spit it out!"

Ye Haotian sneered in his heart, as if he guessed that Ye Fan's fist was related to the king-level martial arts. When he thought of the king-level martial arts, he felt aroused from his eyes and endless greed flashed through his heart.

Although the Ye family has practiced the top-level spiritual martial arts that are comparable to the king-level martial arts, they are always the top-level spiritual martial arts. If they can obtain real king-level martial arts, with the strength of the Ye family, they may not be able to build a country in the four seas and eight counties. At that time, they will not have to look at the face of the royal family of Fengxing Kingdom.

He pushed the heavy sword forward, and Ye Fan was not afraid of just supporting this fist shadow. However, in an instant, his expression suddenly changed. A vast ocean seemed to condense on the fist shadow, endless, and surging forward and afterwards, and what was surging was not spiritual energy, but the qi of Tiangang.

The qi of Tiangang is several times stronger than the spiritual energy, but even the king-level martial arts cannot condense the qi of Tiangang. The martial arts itself depend on the caster, based on the caster himself. If the shadow of this boxing contains the qi of Tiangang, wouldn’t it mean that Ye Fan is already a powerful in the innate realm, and is a stronger innate realm than himself?

Just as he was thinking, there were suddenly screams from all over the world. It was made by the people around him. The moment he resisted the shadow of the fist, the terrifying spiritual pressure had spread. The minions around him had originally condensed the body protection spirit energy. The body protection spirit energy was only available in the mind concentrating realm. In the Qi Refining Realm, some qualified Qi Refining Realm masters could barely master it, which could offset some of the impact of martial arts.

However, the Tiangang energy was too strong, or Ye Fan's simple punch was too strong, completely beyond their tolerance. Everyone flew out immediately, and Ye Haotian, who was in the center, only persisted for a moment. All his power was instilled in the spirit-level divine weapons, but it was useless. The spirit-level divine weapons hit his chest heavily, like a thousand pounds of rocks hitting at a speed. He flew out in an instant, with a heavy sword bleed away, and fell to the side in a mess, spitting blood, just like Ye Quan before.

"This, this waste!"

"No, it's just one, one, one side branch, how can it be, hurt, can you hurt me, this young master?"

Ye Haotian's head was confused and dizzy. He was completely unwilling to accept the facts in front of him. Was he defeated? Was he defeated by a waste from a side branch?

In a hazy state, he saw a figure walking towards him. As he walked in, the figure gradually became clearer, and it was Ye Fan.

Ye Fan looked down at him from a high point and said contemptuously: "The young master of the Ye family is just a waste. Before I could exert force, you fell down!"

"You, you!" Ye Haotian was angry and squirted another mouthful of blood. He didn't believe that Ye Fan had not taken action yet. He must have used all his strength, otherwise how could he hurt himself holding a spirit-level divine weapon? In his hand, even the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm may not be able to do anything to him. You must know that Ye Haotian, the young master of the Ye family, is also the sage son of the Xuanhuang Sect, and the powerful candidate of the Xuanhuang Sect's sect leader, how could he lose to a side branch?

"Don't worry, I won't let you die well!" Ye Fan said coldly, and a red flame ignited in his hand. It was the Red Lotus Karma Fire. As soon as the flame came out, the temperature around him suddenly rose and turned into a magma world.

"You all want to hurt my brother-in-"

"Soul! Fly! Soul! Disperse!"

The cold wind sounded like the cold wind in everyone's heart, making people shudder. Ye Haotian's minions were knocked to the ground and it was difficult to get up.

They looked at Ye Fan in fear. No one expected that a side branch had such strong power. The reason why the side branch was a side branch was because the cultivation resources were far inferior to the main family, so they were destined to have no great achievements. However, Ye Fan subverted their ideas and they were actually defeated by him with a punch?

"Damn it, bastard!"

"I, this young master is the young master of the Ye family!"

"You, you, a lowly, humble person, dare to kill me?"

Ye Haotian took a breath and shouted with all his strength. His voice resounded in Fengwei Mountain, declaring Ye Fan his noble identity. He was the young master who was above and dominated all the Ye family members. Ye Fan was just a small town and a tiny side branch. How dare he kill himself?

Ye Fan looked at him like an idiot, "Is this your pride? Go to hell and yell slowly,"
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