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“Strongest Eight-Year-Old Divine Ancestor ... ”
“Ye Fan, my young friend, would you be willing to join my Celestial Demon Domain?”
Seeing that Salty Picture and Zhai Gang could no longer hold back and were about to make a move, Azure Crocodile faced immense pressure and directly asked.
Ye Fan glanced at the cold-faced Salty Picture and Zhai Gang, then smiled at Azure Crocodile: “I won’t be joining the Celestial Demon Domain, so you don’t need to feel such pressure. Just send my regards to Aori when you return, thank you!”
After saying this, Ye Fan stepped forward, intending to leave.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
Salty Picture from the Suspended King Sword Sect, along with a group of Celestial Beings, instantly blocked Ye Fan’s path, their sword intent soaring.
On the other side, Zhai Gang from the Ninefold Celestial Gate, along with another group of Celestial Beings, also stepped forward to block Ye Fan.
With powerful figures from the Profound Immortal and Celestial Realm inside, and hundreds of strong warriors from the Ascension Realm outside, they surrounded Ye Fan completely.
Azure Crocodile frowned and looked at Ye Fan: “Think carefully, young friend Ye Fan. If you refuse my Celestial Demon Domain, today you might truly find yourself with nowhere to go.”
The tone of Azure Crocodile had turned slightly cold, carrying a hint of threat.
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan turned around and looked at Azure Crocodile: “So, are you threatening me?”
“I’m advising you not to be ungrateful,” replied Azure Crocodile.
“In that case,” said Ye Fan, “I should thank you for your kind intentions?”
“However…” continued Ye Fan, “didn’t Aori tell you? I, Ye Fan, have never liked being threatened.”
"So today, I want to see how you all can make it so that I have no way to the heavens and no door to the earth."
With that, Ye Fan stepped forward, completely ignoring the presence of Zhai Gang, Salty Picture, and other powerful Profound Immortals from the Celestial Realm.
"Arrogant."
"Seeking death!"
"Kill!"
The Azure Crocodile, Zhai Gang, and Salty Picture all exuded an incredibly terrifying aura, almost simultaneously launching their attacks.
Since Ye Fan was being obstinate, they decided to drop their pretense.
Ye Fan showed no fear; his figure suddenly flickered and transformed into an afterimage, disappearing into the distance.
Salty Picture, Zhai Gang, and the Azure Crocodile were all momentarily stunned.
A hint of shock appeared in their eyes. How could someone who had just ascended manage to escape while they attacked together?
Salty Picture's gaze turned sharp as he said, "This kid's movement technique is strange; we need to kill him on the spot."
Zhai Gang and the Azure Crocodile understood that they could not afford to be careless. If Ye Fan managed to escape, they would undoubtedly face furious retribution. Thus, they issued orders in succession: "Kill!"
"Clang!"
A celestial sword flew up behind Salty Picture, which he grasped in his hand. The sword light was dazzling, bursting forth with an incredibly blinding Sword Light.
“Overlord Immortal Slash!”
With a roar, Salty Picture swung his sword diagonally, aiming directly at Ye Fan.
In an instant, the area around Ye Fan transformed into a sea of sword energy, enveloped by countless sword strikes.
As the sword energy surged toward him, his clothes fluttered wildly.
Ye Fan showed no fear on his face. One hand slowly extended, and in his palm, a Celestial Artifact Flying Sword quickly materialized. He then directed the Flying Sword with a flick of his finger, sending it soaring directly toward Salty Picture's descending strike.
“Clang!”
A thunderous sound erupted as the Sword Light from Salty Picture was struck by Ye Fan's controlled Flying Sword, shattering into fragments.
A terrifying storm of sword energy swept out in all directions.
The powerful beings in the surrounding Celestial Realm radiated Celestial Light, quickly employing defensive measures.
Those in the Ascension Realm displayed expressions of shock and hurriedly retreated.
Some with lower Cultivation levels were caught off guard and were instantly shredded by the explosive sword energy unleashed from the clash between the two.
“Such terrifying power! Is this really someone who just ascended?”
Around the Flying Immortal Platform, other cultivators from various factions gasped in astonishment as they witnessed Ye Fan withstand an attack from a Profound Immortal, unleashing such formidable force.
Even Salty Picture, Azure Crocodile, and Zhai Gang showed slight changes in their expressions, not expecting Ye Fan to possess such strength. No wonder he appeared so confident.
However, even if one could withstand the attack of a Profound Immortal, what would that matter?
After all, there were three Profound Immortals here.
“Let’s join forces to kill him first, then we can fight among ourselves,” Zhai Gang coldly snorted as he glanced at Salty Picture and Azure Crocodile.
Salty Picture's arm trembled slightly, and his gaze towards Ye Fan was extremely grim. He nodded lightly in agreement with Azure Crocodile.
“Capture the Immortal!”
Zhai Gang shouted loudly, stepping forward and reaching out a hand towards Ye Fan, attempting to grasp him from the air.
As his palm extended, it grew larger with the wind, transforming into a massive Palm Print resembling a mountain. The center of the palm was enveloped in blinding Celestial Light, pressing down directly towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's expression remained indifferent; he was unfazed by the situation. His finger shifted, and the Flying Sword in front of him suddenly changed direction, soaring upwards at high speed.
“Pfft!”
The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh echoed through the void as blood splattered instantly. Zhai Gang let out a muffled groan, retracting his hand immediately. A faint blood hole could be seen in his palm.
“Daring to use palm techniques in front of me?” Ye Fan smiled lightly, seemingly dismissive.
He continued to step forward, facing hundreds of immortals. Ye Fan's cold gaze swept over them as he said lightly, “I, Ye Fan, want to leave. Who among you can stop me?”
As Ye Fan's gaze passed over them, those Ascension Realm and Celestial Realm experts blocking his path revealed deep apprehension in their eyes. They dared not meet his gaze and instinctively began to retreat.
“Arrogant!”
After Salty Picture and Zhai Gang, the Azure Crocodile stepped forward once more, its demonic aura surging. Its right hand instantly transformed, covered in dense, hard scales, and it roared, "Demonic Palm!"
A claw resembling that of a crocodile suddenly shot towards Ye Fan, seeming capable of tearing everything apart.
The brilliance in Ye Fan's eyes flickered as he calmly shouted, "Slash!"
With Ye Fan's movement, the Flying Sword before him erupted with even more dazzling sword light, slicing down from below with a thunderous crash.
"Crack!"
A piercing sound rang out as one of Azure Crocodile's hands was cleanly severed by Ye Fan's sword, blood gushing forth.
Azure Crocodile let out a muffled groan, its expression darkening to the extreme as it glared at Ye Fan. It commanded the Celestial Realm and Ascension Realm experts behind it, "Kill him! Attack together and eliminate him!"
"Indeed, this child’s strength cannot be measured by common standards. All disciples of the Suspended King Sword Sect, heed my command and strike without mercy!" Salty Picture declared with a chilling intent.
Zhai Gang added, "Disciples of the Ninefold Celestial Gate, you all attack as well."
"Swish swish swish swish—!!!"
In an instant, hundreds of experts from the Ascension Realm and Celestial Realm, each with varying levels of cultivation, unleashed their overwhelming auras. They summoned various magical treasures to encircle Ye Fan once again.
Ye Fan halted his steps, surveying the crowd. "Since you all seek death, then I, Ye Fan, won’t mind unleashing a massacre today!"
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