All the saints in the hall gasped. These words that were so light actually made them feel fear! The two Saint Body experts from the Hidden Sword Villa quickly arrived in front of Meng Duanyun.

"Manor Lord, Young Manor Lord!" You two step back, let's meet up with him! "

As soon as these two Saint Bodies joined in, it became a four-on-one battle.

Meng Fei Yun's eyes glittered. He frowned and waved his hand, signaling the two experts to stop fighting.

He walked forward with a proud smile on his face, "Sir G.o.d of Swords, I might be too old and you might not have heard of me before.

But please believe that you may not be able to gain anything from this fight.

Not to mention... Do you really have the ability to kill both of us by yourself?

Since you are called the G.o.d of Swords, could it be that you do not even have this much in mind? "

Ye Fan looked at the blue demon behind him, "Your son is being rude to me, I'm too lazy to make a move."

But that kid... A woman who insults me must die. "

She looked at the man blankly with her watery eyes, and her heart trembled slightly. This man … Seems like I really like that girl called Xiao Yu.

It seemed that he would have to make full use of her ident.i.ty.

Elder Lando and the others from the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect were stunned. How did the Holy Maiden become his woman?

But right now, they didn't dare to talk back to Ye Fan.

At this time, Meng Yiqiu hurriedly got up. With a flushed face and a coa.r.s.e neck, he shouted, "If you make a move, then you're going to be making an enemy out of our Hidden Sword Villa!"

The man who stood out was the old ancestor of the Divine Dragon clan, Ji Yuming, who was present at the same time.

"To dare to disrespect the Sword G.o.d, he must be an enemy of our Shen Long family!" Another Divine Dragon Ancestor said in a deep voice.

There were a total of five ancestors from the Divine Dragon clan. Other than Ji Yuming and Ji Yunhuang, who had met each other at the Green Night Pavilion, the other three were strangers to him.

He probably came here to take a look for the ancient ruins.

However, right now, the Hidden Sword Villa dared to use their clan's background to oppress others. The Divine Dragon Clan's old ancestors naturally wouldn't sit idly by.

Compared to any dynasty or country, the clan was more concerned about the continuation of their bloodline.

This was because the dynasty would eventually come to an end. Only the bloodline of the clan and pa.s.sed down through the ages.

It was one on one, a personal grudge, so be it.

Since the Hidden Sword Villa had already moved out of their clan, then the members of the Divine Dragon Clan naturally wouldn't be able to endure it either.

On the outside, the descendants of the clan would be united with their enemies. Only in this way could they win the respect of others and not be looked down upon by others.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's group of six became even more powerful! The saints of the immortal palace all shook their heads with bitter smiles. This Meng Yiqiu had truly tricked Meng Duanyun to death. He might even be tricked the entire Hidden Sword Villa! Within the Heavenly Pa.s.sage Paradise, the Hidden Sword Villa was indeed one of the top three cultivation families with an extraordinary status.

Because most of the Blessed Paradises were sects, their duration was very short and couldn't be compared to aristocratic families.

But compared to the level of the four great clans, compared to the Divine Dragon Clan, it was simply an egg striking a stone! He had established his own dynasty time and time again, and had always been suppressing the Hundred Races! Can you?

The entire prehistoric land had to give the Divine Dragon Clan face, because the entire prehistoric land was filled with Divine Dragon clansmen! Are those people from the Hidden Sword Villa enough to look at?

Sure enough, the faces of Meng Duanyun and the others fell. This was the first time Meng Duanyun had ever looked at his son with such sternness.

"Shut up! Do not speak nonsense! "

Meng Quyun sighed and said to Ye Fan, "Sire Sword G.o.d, my son doesn't know how to talk, so I apologize on his behalf."

Ye Fan said indifferently, "There's no use in apologizing, why do you still need to use your sword?"

Meng Duanyun was also excited, his face was dark. He was a dignified Sword Saint of the Cloud Swordmaster, he had never been provoked like this before.

Without waiting for Meng Feiyun to react, Ye Fan had already walked closer to the four of them! Triple Disintegration! The sword intent from Ye Fan's entire body once again exploded out, the flames dancing in the wind, its form already very close to liquid.

In the past half month, Ye Fan had found some time to cultivate. After being baptized by the Chaos G.o.d, his body had become a lot stronger.

Furthermore, after his battle with the Heavenly Star Divine General, his control over the sword intent had also improved.

Right now, the light of his sword intent was becoming more and more solid, yet it did not lack intelligence! His goal was to use the pure liquid sword intent of Perfection like Water, as fast as the sword intent of the gaseous form.

This was also a new line of thought after seeing how Emperor Xuanyuan controlled his sword intent.

"This... How is this possible!? "

Meng Duanyun's expression suddenly changed, he did not expect Ye Fan's sword intent pressure to increase!?

The blue demon girl's eyes lit up as she muttered to herself, "This … is it even Overlord level Sword Intent? "

The ground around him was already constantly cracking and cracking. The broken rocks were affected by the pressure and were suspended in the air, shattering and exploding! "Around Ye Fan's body, it was just like a death purgatory with sword intent!" Zhuang … Manor Lord! Let's go! Run! We'll hold him! "

This time, the two Hidden Sword Villa experts at the Saint Body realm had already understood the difference in strength. They only wanted to first let the patriarch and his son escape.

"The two holy bodies mustered up enough power, and aimed their swords at Ye Fan's pair!" "Clang clang!"

A streak of golden light flashed past. Two broken swords flew out, and accompanying them, two more heads fell to the ground! Ye Fan only waved his sword and cut off two swords, cutting off the heads of two Saint Bodies! The golden flames from the sword intention burned the two sage realm origin souls, destroying everything in its path. Without any fancy techniques or footwork, it was sufficient to just walk forward and swing out a sword in front of him!

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