Chapter 1578: Are you worthy?

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Looking at Fu Kuishan, who was kneeling on the ground and bowing his head, Ye Fan's eyes drenched.

This guy deserves to be the overlord of one party, capable of bending and stretching, knowing how to choose.

"Okay, get up!" Ye Fan said coldly.

As soon as Fu Kuishan received a pardon, he immediately stood up from the ground and looked at the ten thousand thunder talisman in Ye Fan's hand. He still had a lingering fear, as if he had walked before a ghost gate.

No matter how big Fu Kuishan was, he didn't have the confidence to shake the rune made by Yunhai Xianzun himself.

"Young Master Ye, if there is nothing else, let's say goodbye! As for the affairs of Xuantian Palace, our Jizhou Fu family will never interfere again!" Fu Kuishan said cautiously.

He originally wanted to support Jiang Ying in the upper position, in order to control the Xuantian Palace and become the Supreme Emperor behind the scenes.

However, Ye Fan's emergence completely let him dispel this idea.

"Get off!" Ye Fan said coldly.

Soon, Fu Kuishan took Fu Jing and many powerful Fu family members on board the Zongdi Jinguangzhou and swept away.

After a few breaths, the Fu family disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

For a moment, the elder Jiang Ying was completely dumbfounded.

Jiang Ying originally took refuge in Fu Kuishan, just to use the power of the Fu family to help him win the position of the palace lord of the Xuantian Palace.

Who knows that now, stealing chicken will not lose rice.

The palace lord didn't take it, and the wolf's ambition was also exposed. His mood was like riding a roller coaster, falling from the clouds into an abyss.

The dozens of elders and hundreds of core disciples who had turned to him before began to waver and regret.

You know, even though Xiao Shoutian and Jiang Ying are both strongmen of the first level of the Tribulation, Xiao Shoutian, as the master of the Xuantian Palace, has mastered countless secret techniques.

Now that the strong Fu family is gone, if it is alone, Jiang Ying is not Xiao Shoutian's opponent!

"thump!"

Suddenly, a core disciple fell to his knees and looked at Xiao Shoutian and shouted: "Palace Master, I was obsessed with ghosts before. Please also Master Palace Master to have a lot of them and spare me a way out!"

"Yes! We were all bewitched by Senior Brother Zheng Zhanpeng. He said that if we don't take refuge in the Great Elder, we will be wiped out after the Fu family takes control of Xuantian Palace!"

"Palace Master, we are willing to commit our crimes!"

Soon, almost all the core disciples fell to the ground, begging for mercy.

Even the elders quietly distanced themselves from Jiang Ying and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Jiang Ying was alone, especially lonely.

...

Xiao Shoutian looked at the disciples who were kneeling on the ground, his eyes drenched, and he said in a deep voice: "I think you are the first offenders, and you can spare your lives, but the death penalty is unavoidable, and the living sin is inevitable! Punish you for ten years. Don't get out of the palace!"

"Thank you Palace Master for your kindness!" Everyone was relieved.

Compared with death, facing a wall for ten years is not a serious punishment. They will be content if they can save their lives.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Shoutian turned his head to look at Jiang Ying, his eyes flashing like electricity, and sternly said: "Junior Brother, now...what else do you want to say?"

"Even if I say anything more and what's the point, will you let me go?" Jiang Ying knew that he was dead, and he stopped begging for mercy.

"If you knew today, why bother back then? If you abolish your dantian and think about the friendship between the masters, I can still keep you alive!" Xiao Shoutian said coldly.

"Huh! You let me abolish my dantian, it would be better to kill me! And brother, may as well tell you the truth-I don't regret it at all! Over the past hundred years, every night I want to defeat you and become Xuantian Palace The Lord of the Palace! Even if I do it again, I will still make the same choice! What's more... I didn't lose to you, I just lost to luck!"

Jiang Ying said, turning around abruptly, with a ghostly expression on his face, glaring at Ye Fan fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, it's you, you made me fall into this situation! Even if I die Pull you back, we will die together!!!"

"Xuanming blood mudra!"

After a hundredth of a second, Jiang Yingren looked like a ghost, as if shrunk into an inch, slid in front of Ye Fan and patted it with a palm.

"Boom!"

Endless **** inner strength, agitated, as if the rivers were surging.

Those blood-colored energies appeared in the air, and a huge palm appeared, and at the core was a blood-colored skull, like Nine Nether Shura descending into the world, it was creepy.

This trick is full of fierce, cruel, and violent meanings, and it seems that it can wipe out humanity.

Xuanming blood handprint, heavenly supernatural power, is one of the most terrifying moves in Xuantian Palace.

This trick does not give people any chance to breathe, it is enough to annihilate everything, even the strong of the same realm will suffer heavy losses.

In fact, when everyone in the Fu family left, Jiang Ying knew that he was so bad today. If he wanted to escape, Xiao Shoutian would never let him go.

Because of this, he simply put the target on Ye Fan, and retaliated against Ye Fan with the final blow in his life!

This trick is like Jing Ke assassinating King Qin, giving up his life and forgetting his death, regardless of all costs.

With the full blow of True Immortal Crossing Tribulation, how can ordinary people dodge it?

To make matters worse, Ye Fan just put away the Ten Thousand Lightning Talisman, and now he wants to use it to stimulate, but it is too late!

In the face of this sudden change, even Xiao Shoutian could not stop it.

Jiang Ying's Xuanming blood handprint was only a few inches away from Ye Fan's face, and Ye Fan was about to be killed.

...

"no, do not want!"

Cao Yunxi let out a scream.

If Ye Fan died because of this, she would live in regret forever.

In the distance, Mu Qingxuan also clenched his fists, prayed silently, and squeezed Ye Fan's sweat.

However, at this time, not only was Ye Fan not afraid, but a joking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, disdainfully said: "Want to die with me, are you worthy?"

"Lao Wei, lend me strength!" Ye Fan secretly said in his heart.

"boom!"

A powerful and majestic force was injected into Ye Fan's limbs and corpses, and 108 orifice points in his body opened at the same time, as if 108 stars were shining at the same time.

In the Primordial Battlefield, Ye Fan snatched a spiritual vein from the hands of many Black Sea Forest Prisoners.

Wei Lao absorbed the pure Yang power in the spirit veins and recovered one percent of his strength.

Now that Wei Lao lends his power to Ye Fan, the power to destroy the world will burst out.

Between the lightning and the fire, Ye Fan's hands formed a mysterious mark on his chest, and he slammed forward.

"Too printed!"

As soon as the Taishang Seal was printed, a supreme aura suddenly emerged, and even Ye Fan became tall and stalwart, as if he was transformed into a **** above the nine heavens, able to catch the stars and the moon with his hands and feet.

"Boom!"

Under the attention of the public, Tai Shang Yin and Xuan Ming blood handprints collided together.

The next moment, something incredible happened.

The most powerful heavenly supernatural power of Xuantian Palace lies in the moment when the upper seal touches it, it collapses at the touch of a touch, like a stone statue buried in a cave for thousands of years suddenly exposed to the air, completely disintegrating, annihilating, and destroying.

The Taishang Seal clearly has no overwhelming power, but it swallows everything like a black hole.

Compared with Xuanming blood mudra, it is like a pediatric gadget.

"Puff!"

Under the induction of the Qi machine, Jiang Ying spurted blood, his pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like awns, and unprecedented horror appeared on his face.

He never dreamed that the mortal blow he exerted his best effort would be destroyed by a mere primordial infant!

He didn't know that Ye Fan used this trick to kill an eighth rank powerhouse in the Primordial Battlefield. Now Ye Fan's strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, and with the help of Wei Lao, the destructive power of the overprint Extremely sublimated.

"boom!"

The next moment, Tai Shangyin continued to move forward, blasting Jiang Ying's chest with unstoppable power.

"not good!"

Jiang Ying's face changed wildly, his scalp was numb, and his body shuddered involuntarily. He felt the fear deep in his bone marrow, and his soul trembled for it.

He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Tai Shangyin completely locked his aura, and there was nowhere to hide.

"boom!"

Tai Shangyin forcibly hit Jiang Ying in the chest.

"Crack!"

Jiang Ying's chest suddenly collapsed, and a huge hole appeared. The whole person was like a kite with a broken line flying out.

After flying thousands of meters, Jiang Ying slammed into the wall on the edge of the martial arts arena before finally stopping. He was dying of anger and could no longer fight.