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"Thank you …"

Although it was faint, everyone still heard it. When the cup stopped falling, he actually said a word of thanks.


At first glance, it sounded a little strange, but after some thought, all the saints present could only look at him with emotional expressions. They finally understood...


As far as he was concerned, given that he knew about this battle, the odds were against him.

However, he didn't want to, because Ye Fan was strong, not taking him seriously.

Ye Fan didn't deliberately go easy on him, and also didn't have any malicious intentions in playing tricks on him. Using superior techniques and crazy attacks to completely defeat him, that was the greatest respect for him!


Due to the severe injuries and the excessive consumption, even with the strength of the cup, he still fainted.

"Sir God of Swords! Please be magnanimous, and let the Wine Sword Immortal go on a path to survival!

He had just helped stop Hua Sheng and save your dao companion … "The crime doesn't deserve to die." Phillips said from behind Ye Fan with a teleport.


Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, turned his head and looked towards the side of the long corridor.


Xiao Xin'er ran in at this time and immediately nodded her head when she saw Ye Fan looking at her.

The woman's face was full of surprise and amazement. She had just reunited with Ye Fan and did not expect Ye Fan to bring such a huge impact.

After exterminating the Zither Saint and severely injuring the Sword Immortal, all the sages of the Immortal Palace could only look at Ye Fan's face …


After this battle, the name of the Sword God would probably spread throughout the entire prehistoric era!


The huge black sword in Ye Fan's hand disappeared, and the black flame on his arm, as well as the golden flame on his body, broke into three pieces and scattered.

The expression on his face changed and returned to the appearance of a cold star.

"Since he has indeed helped my woman, then let him live!"


Ye Fan turned his head and swept his gaze across the saints, "Any of you still have any objections to this sword god taking down the Rosy Heavens and creating the Immortal Sword Sect?"


The other Saints quickly shook their heads with bitter smiles, and even began to congratulate him.


"Sir God of Swords, you truly deserve to be called an emperor level sword intent. You're really the number one divine sword in this world!"

"We have thirty-six Blessed Paradises. With the Sword God and the Immortal Sword Sect, we are capable of dominating the primordial chaos!"

"That Flower Saint and Ji Wen truly do not know how to appreciate kindness. They dare to be disrespectful to the Sword God, they deserve to die!"


The group of people sent their flattery and praises in unison, but there were also people who were preoccupied with their own matters.


"Sire Sword God, congratulations on defeating one of the Three Sword Saints, the Wine Sword Immortal.


I will go to the sect now and personally destroy the Danyong School. I will erect the signboard of the Immortal Sword Sect! From today onwards, the heavens shall follow the lead of the Sword God! "

Medicine was the first to know, running away was useless. Although he was nervous, he had already thought of a plan.

After all, he didn't really harm Ye Fan. Killing him definitely wouldn't leave him with his life, which would benefit Ye Fan.


Ye Fan coldly looked at him, not saying a word.



Seeing that Ye Fan did not answer first, he suddenly felt very nervous. Could it be that Ye Fan is really considering whether or not to kill him?


An idea came to him, and Medicinal Herbs quickly said, "Oh, right! Sir Sword God, your fellow Daoists have been poisoned by that kid, the Flower Sage, so I'll go help them get rid of their poison! "


"You can cure the poison?" Xiao Xin'er asked in surprise.

"Yes, yes. 'At the very least, I have the title of a Pill Saint. Such a small matter is not worth mentioning … 'He took out three red pills and politely handed them to Xiao Xin`er.

Xiao Xin'er immediately took it and ran out to give it to the three sisters.


Ye Fan, on the other hand, was still quietly standing in the middle of the courtyard. He didn't move, didn't say anything, and the other saints all nervously didn't dare to casually open their mouths.


Not long after, Xiao Xin'er brought the three girls back, who had recovered their consciousness.


Seeing that Ye Fan was truly fine, Nian Ru, Ning Zimo, and Ling Yuwei cried their tears of joy.


Compared to Ye Fan being 'alive', the earth-shattering battle just now was not that important to the women.

"Hubby! You're going too far! "Let us be happy to death at one moment, and then suffer to death at the next. Can you not keep torturing us like this!?" Ning Xuemo punched Ye Fan.

If not for the large number of people present, they would all want to hug Ye Fan and cry bitterly.

Ye Fan saw that his beauties were all done with their problems, and then the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. He stretched out his hand to caress the girls' cheeks, "Be good, and properly make it up to you when you get back, don't cry."

When the four girls heard this, their faces flushed red. They didn't know why, but they felt that this "resurrection" of Ye Fan had caused his whole body to change.


However, to them, as long as their emotions remained unchanged, the changes made by a man would instead be even more charming …


Medicine Master had a face full of unease as he asked, "Sir God of Swords, are you satisfied?"


Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at him, "The Danchong Faction is gone, where are you going?"


"Sir God of Swords, you don't need to worry about Yao, I only need a pill refining room. You can go anywhere, you don't need to worry."


"If that's the case, then my Immortal Sword Sect wants to recruit disciples. If you want a large amount of medicinal pellets, then refine pills at my Immortal Sword Sect." Ye Fan said expressionlessly.


"Ah?!" Medicine Master's face turned bitter. He knew that Ye Fan was going to use him as a sect's alchemist to "imprison" him.

But he was a pill saint after all, and he was still a pill master in a sect, so he was still a bit unwilling.

"If you're not willing, then so be it …" Ye Fan said lightly.


Medicine First wanted to say that he was not willing, but after some thought, if he was not willing, and Ye Fan directly killed him, wouldn't he not even have a chance to live?

It wouldn't be too embarrassing if he condescended to be under the tutelage of such an expert. Amongst all the sage realm cultivators present, who wouldn't fear this "monster"?

This Sword God seemed young and he was even a member of the Divine Dragon Clan. If he could become like Great Emperor Xuanyuan and dominate Grand Desolate, then as the first alchemist to follow him, he would actually be famous throughout the ages …


In any case, he was going to be refining pills for the other experts as well. If he didn't want to concoct pills for someone else in the future, he would be able to use his sword to protect others...

"To be able to follow an expert like the God of Swords is my honor! "Of course I'm willing!" Medicine Master was the first to hurriedly clasp his hands and smile.

The other Saints present frowned helplessly. This time, it would be arduous for them to obtain pills from the medicinal plants in the future...

Ye Fan then looked at Phillips and said, "Those guys I just killed, where is their sect, Paradise?"

A flash of light shone in Phillips' old eyes as he smiled bitterly, "The Blossom Saint, the Zither Saint, and the Blessed Land are the Great Void and the Golden Sky."


"Is that so? Since they're not here anymore, and the disciples of the sects have no one to rely on, then This Sword God will temporarily take charge of them for now …"

Otherwise, when there will be strife and rivers of blood, This Sword God will not be able to bear it. After all, it will all be because of me … " Ye Fan said with no resistance.




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