Roar—
The condensed blood dragon is hundreds of feet long and extremely lifelike.
The dragon's body is covered with tough scales the size of washbasins.
Four dragon claws, as sharp as swords, stepped on the void.
On the huge dragon head that is more than an acre in size, the dragon horns are ferocious and pointing straight to the sky.
Under the control of the Blood River Ancestor, Long Mu stared at Ye Fan closely and let out a deafening roar as soon as he opened his mouth!
The rolling dragon power surges out and spreads throughout the heaven and earth!
The Blood River Patriarch saw that the Sword of Creation in Ye Fan’s hand was so sharp.
In addition to fear, there was a hint of extremely greedy desire in his eyes.
He controlled the angry dragon of the blood sea and rushed towards Ye Fan!
Four dragon claws stepped on the void, and the dragon's mouth opened angrily, bringing with it an extremely violent gust of wind and air, biting straight towards Ye Fan!
Ye Fan looked at the blood-red angry dragon that was hundreds of feet long and smiled coldly: "A long worm without even a soul is here to commit violence!"
"Humph, you really overestimate your own abilities!"
Ye Fan raised the sword and slowly stabbed forward!
This sword, although seemingly slow, is actually extremely fast!
This extremely contradictory feeling immediately made the Blood River Ancestor think of a very terrifying power!
The power of time and space!
Ye Fan thrust out with his sword, and his skills Phantom Sword and Soul-Devouring Sword Formation were activated at the same time.
This seemingly slow but actually fast sword, when it thrust out three feet, instantly split into two, two into four, four into eight...
In an instant, endless sword energy appeared!
The overwhelming sword light stimulated the Blood River Ancestor's blood-red eyes to condense.
He looked at the sky full of sword energy, his eyes full of disbelief, and whispered tremblingly: "This... How is this possible?!"
Ye Fan shouted softly: "Go!!!"
The sword energy in the sky burst out in unison with extremely sharp sword whistling sounds!
Countless sword lights flashed, and sword energy broke through the air!
Roar—
The angry blood sea dragon, which was hundreds of feet long, was directly pierced by thousands of swords and exploded into pieces like sea waves, washing away the blood mist!
A wave of sword energy swept past!
"No-"
The Blood River Ancestor, with a look of horror on his face, was instantly swallowed up by the endless sword light!
Ye Fan turned around without even looking at him.
The system voice sounded in my mind.
Kill the quasi-saint Blood River Patriarch of the Immortal Realm and obtain nine trillion evolution points!
Behind him, the endless void was cleared away by the sword light, and there was no trace of any living creature.
Whether it was the quasi-saint Blood River Patriarch, the Angry Dragon of the Blood Sea, or the spreading blood mist.
All of them were wiped out invisibly under the wave of sword light.
Ye Fan took a big step forward, his mind locked on Master Yue Jie, and an endless cold light flashed in his eyes.
The Sword of Creation in his hand also began to shine brightly.
Zhenren Yue Jie, who was flying in the sky, saw that Ye Fan killed the quasi-saint Blood River Patriarch with just two sword strikes, and his face was full of disbelief.
Master Yue Jie looked at Ye Fan who was striding towards him at an incredibly fast speed, his eyes filled with shock and fear.
Without saying a word, he turned and ran.
Ye Fan held the Sword of Creation in his hand and smiled coldly: "You still want to run away from me?!"
"That's too naive!"
Ye Fan’s speed is incredibly fast, and now after evolving again, his passive skill, Flying, has increased his speed even more dramatically.
Swish, swish, swish—
Ye Fan's figure holding the Sword of Creation was like a ray of sword light cutting through the void.
It only took him three steps to catch up with Master Yue Jie.
Master Yue Jie sensed Ye Fan's swift figure as if a stream of light breaking through the air, and he had no choice but to turn around, bursting out with the aura of a quasi-saint.
A long green robe fluttered in the air, and he shouted: "Mountain, rise—"
An extremely powerful aura gushed out from Master Yue Jie's body.
As soon as he finished speaking, a towering mountain hundreds of feet high condensed in his right hand!
The huge mountain that towers into the clouds seems to be real and extremely realistic.
The towering momentum was like a real mountain rising from the hands of Master Yue Jie.
On the peaks that are hundreds of feet high, there are towering ancient trees that are as thick as several people can hug. They are lush and green.
Moreover, the birds and animals inside would occasionally let out roars that echoed through the mountains.
A heavy, thick and vicissitudes of mountain atmosphere emanates from this peak.
Master Yue Jie holds the mountain in his palm and looks as small as an ant.
But that momentum was extremely powerful, reaching into the sky and higher than the mountains.
The Master Yue Jie looked at Ye Fan who was rushing towards him and shouted: "Mountain, fall—"
The huge mountain in his hand was immediately thrown out.
The mountain, which was hundreds of feet high, collapsed with a loud bang!
Ye Fan felt a shadow quickly enveloping him.
It was as if the pillars of heaven collapsed, and the sky and the earth collapsed!
His face was calm and his eyes were indifferent.
His feet paused, and his whole body immediately froze in the void.
Ye Fan stood in the air, holding the Sword of Creation in his right hand, with an incomparably sharp sword intent that pierced into the sky!
"broken!"
He spoke calmly.
Then, Ye Fan drew his sword.
Just one sword!
A very ordinary sword!
It was so ordinary that it seemed like a beginner in sword practice, stabbing out with the sword using his most standard posture!
But as soon as the Sword of Creation was thrust out, a loud bang occurred!
sonorous—
A sound like a sword being drawn from its sheath suddenly shook the entire world.
Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of "clang", as if a sharp sword was cutting through the sky and piercing the void, suddenly bursting out.
The sword light suddenly flashed, illuminating the entire world.
An extremely terrifying sword light cut through the sky and pierced directly into the mountain that was hundreds of feet high.
Boom—
The deafening sound rang out directly in the sky.
The shadow that was falling froze in an instant.
Then, snap, snap—
There was a sound like something breaking.
Extremely fine, narrow and deep cracks spread directly upwards from where Ye Fan's sword light fell.
Cover the entire mountain!
With a loud bang, it exploded directly!
Ye Fan said a word, drew his sword, and shattered the hundreds of feet high mountain with one sword! !
Master Yue Jie was stunned on the spot. The dignity, indifference, and energy-cultivating skills he had displayed over the years all collapsed at this moment.
He looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.
Now Yue Jiezhen realized that the death of the Blood River Patriarch was not unjust.
Moreover, when he was truly facing Ye Fan and the Sword of Creation at this moment, he truly felt the horror of Ye Fan and the horror of the Sword of Creation.
Master Yue Jie has no way out.
Ye Fan's divine consciousness and sword intent locked it firmly.
There is no place in heaven or on earth where he can hide!