Chapter 1787: Trophy!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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At the moment when everyone was most aggrieved and humiliated, Ye Fan returned!

Just like in an epic legend, the hero is always the last to appear.

When the world is facing catastrophe, a hero turns out to be born, turning the tide and helping the building to fall.

Now the appearance of Ye Fan made all the millions of disciples present boil, shouting his name frantically.

"Brother Ye!"

"Brother Ye!"

"Brother Ye!"

Not only the younger generation of disciples, but even the elders, all showed ecstatic expressions and were extremely excited.

The most outstanding disciple of Yunhai Xianmen has finally returned!

Although Ye Fan joined the sect for a short period of time, only a few months, his feats left a deep impression on all the elders.

Even people like Elder Yunzi who had a feast with Ye Fan had to admit that Ye Fan's combat effectiveness was unparalleled.

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

Under the attention of everyone, Ye Fan walked over in stride.

The surrounding young disciples scattered to the sides, leaving a wide passage for him.

The setting sun in the sky shone on him, adding a bit of brilliance to him, especially shining.

Ye Fan didn't look at Yun Feiyang, but turned and looked at True Immortal Qingming.

Although it was the first time he saw True Immortal Qingming, he could also feel the majestic aura in True Immortal Qingming, like an ancient ancestor dragon, hibernating here, even if he did not show his minions, it was shocking. .

I don’t see Mount Tai, I don’t know how high the mountain is!

Do not involve the sea, do not know the breadth of the sea!

Only when you see the true immortal Qingming, can you feel that unparalleled power, surpassing all living beings, and only one step away can prove Dao and become immortal, jump outside the five elements, and not be in the Three Realms.

At this point, Ye Fan had seen the two most powerful Nine Cross Tribulation True Immortals on Tianshu Star.

Emperor Xia Qin Yuan was the emperor of the world, who ruled the world, held great power, fought east and west, and raced against the stars.

The true immortal Qingming is the master of the one religion, the way of heaven does nothing, does not affect the world, does not affect the cause and effect, and transcends the sacred.

The styles of the two are completely different.

Emperor Xia Qin Yuan should be the overlord of the world and let the banner of the Great Xia Dynasty spread throughout the Beidou.

The true immortal Qingming thought of the immortal on the sky, three feet of Qingfeng, looking coldly at the vast avenue of the world.

"Meet the head teacher!"

Ye Fan immediately saluted him with a respectful attitude.

On weekdays, Ye Fan has his own arrogance, but he is not arrogant and arrogant.

True Immortal Qingming's cultivation, identity and status are completely worthy of his respect.

"You are Ye Fan, right? Although the deity wandered too imaginatively and traveled through the heavens, but also heard those deeds about you!" Qing Ming said.

"It's just a little fame, it's not enough!" Ye Fan said self-effacingly.

"Young people, they should have the vigor of young people, young people with enthusiasm and ambition, dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky! What's more, nowadays, the sect needs your strength!"

True Immortal Qingming said, pointing to Yun Feiyang and said, "This is Yun Feiyang, the descendant of the Taishang Sect. Please get to know it!

Hearing the words "Tai Shangzong", Ye Fan's heart shook.

The reason why he rushed back to the Zongmen non-stop is precisely because he received news from Emperor Xia that Tai Shangzong reappeared in the world.

He wanted to come back as soon as possible and inform the elders of the news. Who knows that the descendants of the Taishang Sect have already been killed, and seeing this posture, the Yunhai Immortal Sect is still flat.

At this moment, Yun Feiyang looked at him up and down, showing disdain, curling his lips and said:

"Cut! You're the Ye Fan? I heard that you made the Promise Bell to ring for eighty-one, climbed to the 1000th floor of the Tongtian Sacred Ladder, and defeated Daozi Han Xiao! But now it seems that it is not as powerful as the rumors. At the Sixth Transformation Realm of God Transformation, I can’t even rank among the disciples of my Supreme Sect!"

Between the lines, there was disdain, as if he didn't put Ye Fan in his eyes.

Facing this provocation, Ye Fan did not get angry, but showed a bright smile, saying: "Dogs that can bite don't bark, and dogs that can bark don't bite! You can say that, you don't have much ability to think about it!"

"you wanna die!!!"

A burst of anger suddenly rose in Yun Feiyang's heart, and the blue veins on his forehead were erected, and the anger was beyond renewed.

In his capacity, as the chief disciple of Taishangzong, he is also the first arrogant in ten thousand years. He has the supreme status in Taishangzong and is even more respected by the elders.

This time he walked out of the ruins and came to Yunhai Xianmen to hit the place. He was even more energetic, and with his own strength, he suppressed the millions of disciples of Yunhai Xianmen.

But now, Ye Fan actually called him a "barking dog". How could this make him not angry?

"What a stinky kid with sharp teeth!" Yun Feiyang showed a fierce look, staring at Ye Fan fiercely, and the murderous intent appeared.

If it hadn't been for the strong people like True Immortal Qingming, Yun Feiyang would have been tempted to make a move.

At this moment, the elder of the star picker walked quickly to Ye Fan and explained what happened before in a few words.

Ye Fan was also surprised when he heard that Jian Wuya used the Baquan sword to leave only a two-foot-nine-inch mark on the branches of the world.

He is very aware of Jian Wuya's cultivation base, which can be called the pinnacle of kendo attainments, and the sharpness of the Baquan sword is undoubtedly no less than the Wuxiang sword.

Because of this, it can also be seen that the toughness of the branches of the world is more powerful than the top defensive magic weapon.

"Xiao Fan, I found a treasure again this time!"

Suddenly, Wei Lao exclaimed: "This is the World Tree, the most precious treasure connected to the God Realm in ancient times. Although it is just a branch, it is still extremely large! Looking at the heavens and the world, the World Tree is considered the top If the material for the refining is in the hands of Xianzun, you can directly refining the armor of the sacred weapon level! It is rumored that there is also a certain imperial weapon that is made based on the branches of the world! Anyway, You all get this branch!"

Hearing what Wei Lao said, Ye Fan's heart was shocked again, never expected this branch to be so precious.

Not to mention being able to refine the sacred weapon, it is also possible to refine the ultimate imperial weapon.

Of course, the Jidao Emperor Soldier is still a little out of reach for Ye Fan, but this does not hinder his desire for this branch.

If you put it in your bag, wouldn't it be possible to manufacture sacred artifacts in large quantities when you wait for your cultivation to improve?

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"Nephew Ye, how about you going to fight next?" the elder of the star picker asked in a deep voice.

"it is good!"

Ye Fan nodded, with a thought, he sacrificed the Wuxiang Sword, and then quickly walked towards the branches of the world.

After seeing Wuxiangjian, Yun Feiyang's eyes twitched, as if a little nervous, but soon relieved.

Before, Jian Wuya, a higher realm, was also holding a holy weapon, and also displayed the "Nine Stacks of Waves" Heaven-rank combat skills, and in the end it only left a trace of two feet nine inches.

Tai Shangzong has obtained this branch of the world for thousands of years.

Over the past thousand years, countless disciples have challenged them, and they have come to a conclusion.

The number of three feet is like a watershed.

Not to mention the cultivators in the transformation stage, even if many true celestial tribulations have all their magical powers, they may not be able to leave traces three feet deep on them.

Yun Feiyang was the first in history to leave a trace of three feet in the realm of the Transcendent Deity Stage.

Because of this, he only proposed the number "three feet" before, because it is impossible for the younger disciples of Yunhai Xianmen to succeed.

Now, he is also very sure that Ye Fan is absolutely impossible to create miracles.

But the millions of Yunhai Xianmen disciples in the field had full confidence in Ye Fan.

"Hey... Do you think Brother Ye Fan can succeed?"

"Does that still need to be asked? It must be!"

"Senior Brother Ye is a tianjiao once in a million years, let alone three feet, even four feet is fine!"

"No, no, no! This Yun Feiyang leaves traces six feet deep, and Senior Brother Ye will never be worse than him, at least seven feet!"

"I guess it's ten feet!"

Hearing these discussions, Yun Feiyang showed disdain, as if he heard a group of frogs at the bottom of a well arguing about how big the sky is.

Suddenly, Ye Fan turned to look at Yun Feiyang, and asked: "Hey... I have a question for you!"

"Boy, aren't you scared anymore, do you want to shrink back?" Yun Feiyang said jokingly, with a look of contempt.

"of course not!"

Ye Fan shook his head, and then continued: "If I cut the branches of the world with a single sword, would that count as my trophy?"