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Chapter 84 Ye Qingtian

, Shinto Dan Emperor!

"Xuanhuo Eagle?" The white-faced man looked up at his head and saw an eagle above his head. His expression changed slightly, showing a deep joy. The Xuanhuo Eagle is one of the best speeds among all flying monsters, and even some fourth-level flying monsters are far inferior to it. It is a transportation monster that many strong people like.

However, the number is too rare and its strength is quite terrifying. It is comparable to that of a powerful person in the innate realm. He is extremely arrogant. If it is not for its strength far better than it, he would have to rush to catch it when he was young and would not be able to tame it at all. The mysterious fire eagle in front of him is only seven or eight feet tall, which is in his childhood.

At this time, a small figure like an ant jumped down, and his figure became bigger and bigger. When it fell to the ground, everyone saw his true face clearly. He was dressed in gray clothes and had a face of seventeen or eighteen years old. Who would he be if he wasn't Ye Fan?

"Ye Fan? He is back?"

"It's really the young master of the Ye family. Isn't this guy in Xuanhuang Sect? Why are you coming back? Are you dead?"

"It's over, poor hero of Ye Tianlong, his son is also here to die!"

When people outside saw Ye Fan appear, they were surprised. After being surprised, they felt a little regretful. He went from a well-known waste to an enviable genius. It was indeed amazing, but what would he do when he came back now? He only stayed in Xuanhuang Sect for a few days. How strong could he be? Will he die when he came back?

"Young, young master?"

"Young Master, why are you back? Go quickly!"

"Ye Fan, why are you back? Let's go!"

After seeing Ye Fan, the members of the Ye family shouted anxiously at him like a dying person who saw the light of dawn. The seven elders who were about to die were even more heart-wrenching and crazy.

Liu Chongyang was set on his seat. When he heard Ye Fan coming back, he was excited and shouted in a vague way. His old face was clumsy and ferocious. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, because his voice was hoarse.

"Ye Fan, you bastard, are you killing my son?" Ling Yunhai stepped forward, and his extremely powerful cultivation level was fully revealed in the Concentration Realm.

Behind him was the old city lord. He stared at Ye Fan with a sinister look and said angrily: "Ye Fan, what did my grandson do to you? You dare to kill him, kneel down and die!"

The white-faced man also slowly came to his senses from the Xuanhuo Eagle and stared at Ye Fan and said, "You are Ye Fan of the Ye family? Very good. Hand over the Xuanhuo Eagle and I will spare your Ye family's lives. You just need to swear and be loyal to my Ye family. I promise that no one in Lingyun City dares to touch you any more!"

Ling Yunhai and the old city lord were immediately shocked and looked at him in surprise, "Mr. Ye, you didn't say that before, and Young Master Ye Haotian's order will destroy the Ye family!"

If the head of the Ye family vows to protect the Ye family, how can they avenge their revenge?

The white-faced man glanced at them and sneered: "What I said is the holy order. Can you dare to disobey?"

The two of them turned red, but they had to retreat aside and stared at Ye Fan with hatred.

The white-faced man smiled coldly, then looked down at Ye Fan and said coldly: "Ye Fan, your talent is indeed much higher than your father, but he did something stupid back then. I hope you don't do anything wrong. I, Ye Qingtian, promise that you will follow Ye Haotian, my young master of the Ye family. I believe that you can break through the innate realm within a few years. This is a great joy for your Ye family."

Ye Fan's eyes were cold and he raised his hand to take a false eye. Liu Chongyang immediately came to his palm from the white-faced man Ye Qingtian. Ye Qingtian smiled and watched. He firmly believed that Ye Fan would not refuse his suggestions. It was his great honor to be able to personally recruit him into the master's house!

Ye Fan hit Liu Chongyang, and Liu Chongyang, who was originally unable to move, immediately resumed his movements. He coughed violently a few times, stood up from the chair, and was about to say something to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan waved his hand and interrupted: "Take care for other people!"

Ye Qingtian smiled and said, "Have you considered it? Hand over the Xuanhuo Eagle, kneel down and surrender, you are my master's family."

Ye Fan smiled coldly and looked at him like a fool, "A dying person, give you a few chances to breathe, and you dare to be arrogant, you make me surrender? Who are you?"

Ling Yunhai and the old city lord were happy when they heard this, "Mr. Ye Qingtian, this Ye Fan inherited his father's arrogance and rudeness and did not take the master's family seriously at all!"

Ye Qingtian said coldly, "Since that's the case, then you will help me with him," He looked at Ye Fan cruelly, "Boy, you are really as ignorant as your father. A year ago, since that's the case, then you can step into your father's footsteps!"

Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, "Do you know how my father disappeared?"

Ye Qingtian smiled and said, "Disappeared? I'm afraid I'll die long ago. Your father thought that killing the guys from the Ghost Shadow Sect would be done. It's ridiculous. The reason why the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind him is that the dying person will probably be broken into pieces if he falls into my shocking palm."

Ye Fan's face turned pale and wanted to say something else, but Ling Yunhai waved his hand and said with a silence: "Ye Fan, go and accompany your damn father. Let me tell you the truth, we will have a share in your father's death!"

The following of the city lord's mansion immediately surrounded him. Although they sent many people to protect Ling Yuetian during the Warcraft Mountains, they were killed by Ye Fan, but half of the masters in the Concentration Realm were all elites, and the weakest ones were mid-stage Concentration Realm, and the strongest ones were small extreme positions in the Concentration Realm. When they rushed forward, even the Great Perfection of Concentration Realm would be panicked.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire turned directly from his palm into a red dragon and came out fiercely. No matter how many of them were, no matter how advanced their cultivation was, Ye Fan had far surpassed them in the past, and he could even kill the innate realm with flames. Now he has the Red Lotus Karma Fire, and his strength has increased by more than one level.

The Red Lotus Karma Fire is known as the purifying flame of hell in the heavenly fire. Everything is burned and nothing is burned. Even the innate realm cannot resist it. Even the people in the city lord's mansion were even more foolish. The flames immediately swallowed them all, and didn't even make a scream.

Ling Yunhai and his father's expression changed. Suddenly, they saw the flames attacking and quickly dodged, but they could not avoid the fate of being swallowed. However, Ye Fan deliberately left some strength to let them live for a while, staring at them, and said lightly: "I have a pity for parents in the world. Before you die, I want to tell you that the reason why I killed Ling Yueyun was because he didn't know the height of the world and came to provoke me. I also killed your disappearing son. Ling Yuetian offended me, so I killed them too!"

The two of them changed their colors when they heard this and let out a tragic whine. It turned out that Ling Yuetian's death was actually related to Ye Fan. No wonder they could not find the corpse of Lingyun City. They were like evil ghosts in the sea of ​​fire and were about to pounce on Ye Fan.

Ye Fan said coldly: "But my father has never offended you or provoked you. But you want to kill him because you are afraid of his existence. Now you still want to kill me? Then I will send your family to the underground reunion!"

He didn't give them the chance at all, and activated the flames and immediately swallowed them.

There was a dead silence outside, and everyone was surprised by Ye Fan's terrifying strength. In the blink of an eye, all the people in the city lord's mansion were killed, and even the city lord and the old city lord were no exception. Even Ye Tianlong was probably just like this when he was young, and he was better than the blue.

The only person who was not injured on the field was Ye Qingtian. He used his spiritual energy to condense into a substantial barrier of energy around him, blocking all the flames outside.

"What a domineering flame. The Great Perfection of the Concentration Realm has this kind of strength. It should be that the innate realm master sealed part of his fire-like power to you. No wonder you are so confident!" Ye Qingtian touched his white and tender cheeks and looked at Ye Fan sarcastically, "It's a pity that your fire-like power is a joke after all!"

He thought that the flame on Ye Fan's body was just the power of fire that was infused into by people, and could suddenly kill everyone below the innate realm, but he couldn't do anything to him. He completely isolated the flame with the spiritual barrier. But he didn't know that it was because Ye Fan deliberately saved his life. He could die, but he couldn't let him die too cheaply.

"He is truly worthy of being a member of the Ye family in Fengxing Country. He can't even resist the flames that the old city lord can't stand. He is truly worthy of being the legendary master of the innate realm."

"Oh, God is so reincarnation. Who can I spare? I didn't expect Ye Tianlong's death to be related to the City Lord's Mansion. They would never think that they would die under Ye Fan!"

"Hmph, what if Ye Fan killed the city lord? It was just by relying on the power of others that he could not defeat the masters of the innate realm. Even his father died at the hands of others. What ability could he have?"

Everyone was slightly surprised when they saw Ye Fan's ability, but soon sneered at the side that he was indeed very strong now, but how could a lowly Ye family compete with the members of the head of the Ye family?

Under their discussion, Ye Qingtian enjoyed it very much and looked at Ye Fan, "What's wrong? You don't dare to move, right? Just like your father, you don't dare to move after seeing me, but I'm still willing to give you a chance, just like giving your dead father a chance, kneeling down and kowtow, handing over the Xuanhuo Eagle, and swearing to be loyal to the Lord's family. This is the greatest honor our Lord's family has given you!"

Ye Fan looked at him mockingly: "A mere small position in the innate realm is worthy of me to say honor? I won't let you die, mainly because I want to hammer you to death with my own hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly rushed towards Ye Qingtian. Everyone was shocked, is this guy desperate?

Ye Qingtian's eyes were full of anger, "You can accompany your father if you don't know what you don't know!"

"Shocking Palm!"

The spiritual energy of his right palm covered his right palm, and the palm force ejected, causing a strong wind. The point of the palm wind was Ye Fan.

Ye Fan also raised his hand and punched. There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy on his body. He met with a simple flesh palm. The two of them fought each other, and the powerful impact spread with them as the core. The people watching outside were swept by Yu Guang. The weak-powered person was shocked and vomited blood and retreated.

The earth was torn apart, and dust rose everywhere. A figure suddenly flew out. The figure was Ye Qingtian. A trace of shock flashed across his white and tender face, as if he had seen something incredible. The sound of "giggles" shattering came from his right palm, and finally it turned into flesh and blood.

Before everyone could come to their senses, a figure also flew over. It was Ye Fan. His eyes were cold. When Ye Qingtian was shocked, he did not retreat at all. Instead, he met him, fists came out and hit his chest.

The powerful destructive power directly shattered Ye Qingtian's body protection energy. The body protection energy in the innate realm is completely different from the body protection spiritual energy in the concentrating realm. It can be transformed into a substantial defense, which is equivalent to a person wearing an armor, but he can't even hold on to his two fists. The terrifying fist force exploded directly in Ye Qingtian's chest. He opened his eyes wide and saw Ye Fan's cold eyes.

"You are worthy of killing my father? My father will never die at your hands!"
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