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Ye Fan needed to investigate this obsidian legion as soon as possible. He needed to know what exactly was going on before he could start the next battle.


The members of the Obsidian Army looked at each other.


The purple-haired black woman looked at a cloaked person with the appearance of a mage and signaled him with her eyes.

The crystal on that mage's staff emitted a strong light. The dazzling light seemed to light up the entire night sky! At the same time, the black-haired purple woman's aura of chaos erupted. Dozens of purple flame balls fell from the sky! The man with black glasses also made the same move. With a wave of his hands, streams of tenacious energy like black tape shot out from the void and directly wrapped around Ye Fan! The other Chaos Realm warriors also understood and started to attack Ye Fan. Corrosive acid was coming out of the ground and a poisonous mist was filling the air as bolts of lightning emerged out of thin air! In an instant, the entire valley was filled with the screams of death, just like a purgatory of death! Feng Qinglan and Xiao Huai Su were currently protected inside by Ye Fan's flying sword.

But even so, they were still able to sense the dozen or so terrifying presences outside suddenly erupting with might! " Ripples … This … "This pressure …" Xiao Huai Su came back to her senses. Her face was pale and she could not believe her own judgement.


Feng Qinglan was also trembling from head to toe. "Could it be … These people are all beyond the realm of the Holy Spirit!? "


"Then... "That's too cold …" Xiao Huai Su's eyes darkened as she realized her mistake in calling out to him, "Then he …" Feng Qinglan's heart flashed with worry, but his expression was extremely cold. "Hmph, so what if I die, he's just a bastard! It's not worth dying for! "


Xiao Huai Su remained silent and looked at the flying swords in the surroundings with a complicated expression.


These swords formed into a shield that was like a pair of robust arms that were filled with a sense of security as it embraced them within … "Now! Activating Teleportation! "

The purple-haired black woman shouted, and the cloaked mage also prepared to chant.

Blue rings of light appeared one after another. The remaining dozen or so people planned on teleporting away as soon as possible! The battle strategy was clear! They were apocalyptic survivors, and were not fanatics. Even if they had the advantage in numbers, they did not want to force their enemies into action when they met such experts.


What if he became cannon fodder? Wouldn't that be too much of a loss?


So, after discovering Ye Fan's tyrannical strength, everyone's first reaction was to leave first! He would think it over carefully! Everyone released their attacks and delaying moves together to gain the opportunity to teleport! Ye Fan stood among the countless attacks made by different types of Chaos powers, and the corner of his mouth raised into an evil smile. "Frost the Heavens!"


The hundred or so flying swords around him all shot toward the dozen or so cultivators in the sky. Through the principle of particle propagation, Ye Fan's Imperial Sword Technique continuously pursued the speed of approaching light.


Right now, his flying sword seemed to have countless particles that formed an engine to propel it forward! It was not the same as the Imperial Sword Technique! A streak of cold light broke through all the Chaotic Force, and before the group of cultivators could react, it had already pierced through their bodies! "Pu pu pu …" Super speed meant extremely high explosive power! Bringing with it waves of unparalleled sword intent, tearing through everything! The dense piercing sound was accompanied by waves of miserable screams! The mage was hit, and his teleportation spell was interrupted! However, the flying sword's attack did not stop! The hundred or so flying swords drew iron-like arcs in the air, shuttling back and forth, piercing through all the Obsidian Warriors, turning them into a sieve! There seemed to be a distance of a few hundred meters between these people. However, this distance was simply not enough for a flying sword! These cultivators could only see a glimmer of cold light, but they couldn't see where the flying sword was coming from! Fast! It was too fast! A few of them could only dodge with their keen senses and extremely fast movement speed.


However, because the flying sword had formed an interwoven network, even the space for escape was very small! Ye Fan himself stood at the same place, using only his sword intent to protect himself, and completely blocked all of the Chaotic Force's attacks outside.


On the other hand, the two women behind him, Ye Fan, also deliberately tried to use his flying sword to block the damage from the outside by igniting his sword intent.


This move, "Frost the Sky", was from the Imperial Sword Technique that he had grasped after he had probed further with the Cold Light and the Six Flashes.

After more than two hundred years of studying, Ye Fan's sword intent, sword techniques, and Imperial Sword Technique all had a lot of breakthroughs.

Now he could control more than 100 flying swords with the fastest speed. This would allow him to achieve the same effect as if there were tens of thousands of stars in the sky.


"Falling Moon and Wailing Snow fill the Sky", just in time to see the sword kinesis scene.


Moments later, the surrounding Chaotic Force dissipated.


Ye Fan gave a symbolic snap of his fingers. The cold light filled the sky and stopped flashing. It turned into hundreds of cold and dense flying swords, returning to Ye Fan's side and obediently waiting for orders.

Corpses began falling from the sky one after another.

Rather than a corpse, it could be said that it was just a broken piece of organization.


As for their spirit bodies, they had long been minced by the Unparalleled Sword Intent! Ye Fan sensed around and discovered that there was actually one who was half dead, so he leisurely walked over.


"Sure, he's not dead yet." Ye Fan discovered that this guy was that black-eyed, rather arrogant man.

However, this fellow only had a head and upper body left. Although he could reconstruct his body, it was impossible for him to recover within a short period of time as he had suffered from the sword intent's killing intent.

"Cough cough …" Blackglass spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. His face was full of fear as he spoke. Let me go... Anything I have to do! I don't want to die! "


Ye Fan frowned and said, "Tell me first, how did you survive?"


He was very puzzled. Logically speaking, these fellows should only be around the first to fifth stage of the primal chaos. They shouldn't be able to withstand his frost that covered the sky.

Could it be that this sword intent of his had some flaws?

"I... Our race was born without eyes, and we use our senses to pry into everything in the Void, so … "We can determine the location of the crisis in advance," said Blackglass, shivering.


Ye Fan suddenly understood, his heart felt a bit better, and was about to ask something when he heard Feng Qinglan's angry voice from behind.


"Ye Fan!" You shameless bastard! How long are we going to be locked up for!? "

Ye Fan was speechless. He withdrew his flying sword and let the two girls out.

At that moment, Feng Qinglan and Xiao Huai Su saw the messy battlefield with the bodies of the enemies everywhere! Looking at the man standing there, the two girls couldn't help but feel shocked! Although he had already witnessed the terror of the Sword God during the Sacred Royal Examinations, he didn't expect that after such a short period of time, this man would become so formidable!?


Just a moment ago, he was still sweating on his behalf, but he didn't expect … It was a one-sided slaughter!?


However, when they saw that Ye Fan still had that cold star on his face, the two girls' faces instantly turned ice-cold and furious! So what if he was strong!?

So what if he was an invincible Sword God!?

He was also a despicable, shameless, scumbag who lied about his feelings! Feng Qinglan did not say anything else. He rushed in front of Ye Fan, raised his hand and was about to slap him!






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