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He couldn't imagine why such shocking and terrifying images would appear in Ye Fan's memories.
But he was certain that there was a great secret hidden within Ye Fan.
In fact, Wen Tian Jun had boldly speculated that Ye Fan might very well be the reincarnation of a powerful immortal.
As for the gods above the immortals, including the Divine Emperor, such beings were beyond his comprehension.
For Wen Tian Jun, he had never even heard of such existences.
Yet no matter what kind it was, none were something he could provoke.
However, he had already done so.
Thus, Wen Tian Jun's face twisted in a grimace, his eyes glinting with cold light as his heart gradually hardened.
If Ye Fan truly was a powerful immortal reincarnated, how could they expect to escape his wrath once he regained his cultivation?
It was likely that both he and the Heavenly Heart Sect would be completely finished.
"Kill!"
Wen Tian Jun clenched his fists tightly, and a fierce killing intent suddenly erupted in his eyes as he looked at Ye Fan.
Staring into Wen Tian Jun's eyes, Ye Fan's expression turned exceptionally cold.
He had glimpsed into his own memories, and yet Wen Tian Jun still wanted to kill him.
Was this out of fear that he would seek revenge in the future, wanting to completely crush him in the cradle?
Understanding this, a cold smile emerged at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.
How truly pathetic it was to be bullied when one was down!
If this were in his past life, how could someone like Wen Tian Jun ever threaten him?
With just a glance, he could turn such trash to ashes.
"What are you laughing at?" Wen Tian Jun, who had initially intended to strike directly, felt a twinge of uncertainty upon seeing the cold smile on Ye Fan's face. He couldn't help but ask aloud.
Ye Fan fixed his piercing gaze on Wen Tian Jun, his eyes sharp as swords, completely suppressing him with his aura. He coldly replied, "I advise you to think carefully because you have no idea what kind of existence stands before you."
Ye Fan's words caused Wen Tian Jun, who had already made up his mind, to hesitate once more.
Shentu stood by, utterly confused by their conversation.
Unable to hold back, he interjected, "Master... what are you talking about? I don't understand! By the way, do you know where the Ascension Token is stored?"
"Let's put the matter of the Ascension Token aside for now." Wen Tian Jun waved his hand at Shentu and took a deep breath. He had not gleaned any information about the Ascension Token from Ye Fan's memories.
In other words, it was just as Ye Fan had said earlier; he had no idea where the Ascension Token was, nor did he possess it.
Moreover, what Wen Tian Jun cared about now was not those things.
It was the anomaly standing before him, known as Ye Fan. Who exactly was he?
After taking a deep breath, Wen Tian Jun had calmed down considerably.
He suddenly ordered Shentu, "Shentu, you go outside and wait for my command."
Shentu was taken aback, glancing curiously at Wen Tian Jun and then at Ye Fan. However, he nodded and respectfully replied, "Yes, Sect Master."
With that, Shentu stepped out.
Once Shentu exited Wen Tian Temple, Wen Tian Jun turned his attention back to Ye Fan. His aura surged like a deflating balloon.
With a slightly trembling voice, he asked, "Can you tell me who you really are?"
Feeling the waning pressure from Wen Tian Jun, Ye Fan understood that he was afraid!
But the more the other party's aura diminished, the more he needed to project an imposing and powerful presence.
Ye Fan understood deeply that this was the only way to temporarily preserve his life.
Thus, Ye Fan's tone remained indifferent, yet it sounded even more forceful and domineering as he said, "Who do you think I am? Can't you guess at all?"
"Boom!"
Upon hearing Ye Fan's words, Wen Tian Jun felt a loud ringing in his head, and his entire body trembled violently once again.
Could it really be as he had suspected?
The brat standing before him was the terrifying existence from his fragmented memories, the one whose imposing figure made all beings submit and worship?
"Gulp!!!"
Wen Tian Jun's eyes were filled with shock as he swallowed hard, feeling his throat go dry.
For a moment, he felt utterly at a loss.
However, just then.
"Boom!"
A thunderous explosion suddenly echoed from outside.
The entire Wen Tian Temple seemed to shake violently, sending clouds of dust falling from above.
"What is happening?"
Wen Tian Jun was taken aback, his spiritual sense frantically sweeping outside.
When he saw the scene outside, Wen Tian Jun's expression changed drastically once again.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
Above the Heavenly Heart Sect, a black dragon shadow was constantly darting back and forth.
The dragon's tail, thick and sturdy like a mountain, relentlessly struck against the Protective Sect Formation of the Heavenly Heart Sect.
Each strike produced thunderous roars that caused the entire Great Formation to shake violently.
Within the Great Formation, the Eight Great Ascended Elders, who were personally controlling the formation's operation, were now spitting blood, their faces flushed.
The Great Formation was on the verge of collapse, threatening to fall apart at any moment.
"Wen Tian Jun, when did you turn into a coward? Do you really think hiding inside will protect you from me with just this flimsy formation?"
As the voice fell, a resounding dragon roar echoed from the White Jade Dragon Sovereign, and once again, that massive dragon tail struck fiercely against the Protective Sect Formation of the Heavenly Heart Sect.
"Poof! Poof! Poof...!!!!"
The figures of the Eight Grand Elders trembled violently, and with a collective roar, they spat out a mouthful of old blood.
The domineering voice of the White Jade Dragon Sovereign echoed throughout the Heavenly Heart Sect.
All the disciples of the Heavenly Heart Sect looked up in shock towards the void.
"White Jade Dragon Sovereign!!!"
Inside Wen Tian Temple, Wen Tian Jun clenched his fists tightly, producing a series of cracking sounds, as an incredibly powerful aura radiated from him.
He glanced at Ye Fan, not having time to think further, and shouted, "Shentu, keep an eye on him for me."
As soon as his voice fell, Wen Tian Jun's figure transformed into an afterimage and rushed out of Wen Tian Temple.
Outside Wen Tian Temple, Shentu walked in with a cold expression.
Ye Fan wore a playful smile on his face; it seemed that not only had the people from Sky Edge Pavilion arrived.
Even the White Jade Dragon Sovereign from White Jade Dragon Palace had come.
It looked like there would be quite a spectacle at Heavenly Heart Sect.
In the void, Nangong Xuandie and Yu Qingfeng had already retreated to the side.
They gazed at the White Jade Dragon Sovereign, who had transformed back into his true form, appearing somewhat speechless.
It was truly violent.
Yet, there was no denying that the White Jade Dragon Sovereign was indeed a divine beast.
Both at the Initial Stage of God Slaying in cultivation, after transforming into its true form, the White Jade Dragon Sovereign's attacks were simply astonishing. Each time its body struck against the Protective Sect Formation of the Heavenly Heart Sect, the formation shook violently.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, within the Heavenly Heart Sect, a beam of Heavenly Sword light shot up into the sky.
"Black Dragon, you are simply going too far!"
Wen Tian Jun roared in fury, brandishing the Supreme Spirit Artifact, the Heavenly Sovereign Sword, as he charged out.
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