My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2845

[Chapter 2843 So weak]

When Ling Hanyu said this, many people were especially suspicious.

I felt that the timing of Ye Fan’s appearance was indeed a bit strange.

Moreover, the emperor-level sword intent has never been seen before.

Even if Ye Fan showed his hand and released the breath of the emperor-level artistic conception, after all, his cultivation base didn’t look high.

Not to mention the three absolutes, none of the ten honors is coercive at this level.

“Hey,” Ye Fan was a little impatient, and asked Feng Yuzhi and the others: “That guy, is the elder of your clan?”

“Elder Ling Hanyu, a member of the Presbyterian Council and the vice president of the branch,” Feng Yuzhi said. laughed.

“Just this thing can be a vice president? An idiot without a brain…” Ye Fan sighed and shook his head.

Ling Hanyu’s face flushed, and angrily rebuked: “You dare to insult me?! Do you think this will clear your suspicions!?”

Ye Fan sneered.

“Clear the suspicion?”

Ye Fan’s smile faded, his eyes cold as frost.

“Even if the one named Yao was killed by me, do I need to wash it?”

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment.

“You… what did you say?” Ling Hanyu looked confused.

Triple disintegration!

Sword Intent Disintegration!

“Om!–”

As Ye Fan’s cultivation base increased wildly, the sword’s coercion increased sharply.

A dragon-like sound of sword chirping resounded through the sky.

The black-gold sword intent is like a giant dragon soaring from Hellscream!

With Ye Fan as the center, accompanied by the surging tornado waves, howling in all directions!

The coercion that has doubled in size just now is like a thunderbolt, hitting everyone’s heart wildly!

Tens of thousands of people from the clan at the scene felt their scalps numb, their qi and blood surged, and their meridians stretched!

Although Ye Fan did not carry out intensive training, he has already seen through the law of energy.

Therefore, his cultivation base is increasing day by day.

Before you know it, the Sacred Heart has reached the Eucharist.

Although the quenched body of the Holy Body can be ignored for Ye Fan.

But the growth of comprehensive strength is real.

And every time the comprehensive improvement, the disintegration will continue to geometrically increase the combat power.

So much so, that his triple disintegration, the disintegration of the epee, has already broken through the opening sky ninth level!

The coercion of the emperor-level sword intent naturally became extraordinarily terrifying.

“Ah!—”

“My head is about to crack!!—”

“Pfft—” There

were bursts of miserable screams and vomiting blood!

Many clan cultivators were directly oppressed by this sword intent, causing their seven orifices to bleed!

Piece by piece, those with weaker cultivation levels immediately fainted and fell into a coma, with their eyes rolling!

The closest Feng Yuzhi and Bai Qu, even if they have Kaitian cultivation, at this moment they feel like needles are pierced all over their bodies!

It was as if the whole body’s blood was being grabbed by someone’s hand and pierced with a sword!

A group of people panicked with fright and immediately retreated dozens of meters!

The worst is Zhuang Mengdie, the president of the girl student council.

She is close, but her cultivation base is only the King of Heaven. Even if she has the blood of a fire dragon, it is not enough to see!

Zhuang Mengdie’s big eyes were almost burst from intraocular pressure, and the meridians all over his body were knotted, and he was about to suffocate.

At a critical juncture, it was Feng Yuzhi who was next to her and dragged her away with her cultivation base, and only escaped the catastrophe!

However, Zhuang Mengdie’s expression was distorted and his mouth opened in horror.

So shocking! So creepy!

A person’s sword intent, turned out to be just coercion, so changed the color of the world! ?

“This…is the Sword God?”

Zhuang Mengdie murmured in a trembling voice.

In the sky above Shenlong City, it was as if the Demon King of the Abyss had descended, and the sun could not be seen.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand, and after the triple disintegration, the five-clawed golden dragon dragon flame was strengthened several times and turned into a dragon claw.

With one hand, Ling Hanyu, who was already frightened, was dragged to him.

Ling Hanyu was already trembling with fright at this time, and his face was as white as paper.

“Why, do you think the sword intent I unleashed is not strong and my cultivation is too low?”

“I don’t want to see if you guys can afford it!”

“I’ll ask you, even if I killed the one named Yao. , what can you do?”

Ye Fan grinned evilly, and his voice was bone-chilling.

“I…I…I have eyes but don’t know the Sword God! The Sword God spares my life!!”

Ling Hanyu put his hands together and began to kneel and beg.

“If you can stick to your own opinions and don’t fear death, then I will respect you as a man.

So… you are just a stupid coward who wants to highlight yourself, but is reckless about the consequences?”

Ye Fan looked disgusted, this kind of person, It’s dirty to kill.

With one hand, the sword intent solidified into a black-gold rapier.

“Swish swish”.

Three swords as fast as lightning.

Tongue cut!

Break Dantian!

Three legs off!

Ling Hanyu couldn’t even clarify his miserable begging for mercy, his cultivation base was completely destroyed, and he fell from a few hundred meters in the air.

Not to die, but to recover, it is impossible for decades.

The tens of thousands of people at the scene were heartbroken, and their faces were pale with fear.

“Who else doubts my identity?”

Ye Fan glanced at him and asked lightly.

Tens of thousands, nearly 90%, quickly lowered their heads.

For fear of being misunderstood by Ye Fan.

“The current master of Shenlong City, Feng Yuzhi, would like to represent the Shenlong clan! We welcome the return of the Sword God!”

Feng Yuzhi hurriedly took the lead, bent down ninety degrees, and shouted loudly.

“Bai Qu, bring the teachers and students of the academy to welcome Senior Sword God!” All of

a sudden, tens of thousands of clan disciples in the audience hurriedly greeted him, with a loud voice.

Ye Fan put away his sword intent and said, “I want to know all the information about the death of Qinglong, find a place.”

“Lord Sword God, please move.”

Feng Yuzhi smiled and led the way forward with a polite face.

Shenlong City, the ancestral land of Shenlong.

In the solemn and majestic hall.

Ye Fan was invited to the main seat, and the hundreds of senior clan leaders in Shenlong City were all nervously seated.

Thousands of juniors didn’t have a place to sit, but they blocked the inside and outside of the hall in order to admire the Sword God up close.

A group of students such as Zhuang Mengdie, who had no time to attend classes,

returned to their ancestral land and looked at Ye Fan with expressions of admiration, curiosity, and admiration.

Ye Fan took a sip of the spirit tea prepared with the top-quality spirit herbs and said, “Let’s talk, don’t miss the details.”

“Yes!”

Feng Yuzhi then cautiously told what happened yesterday.

In fact, things are not complicated.

Yesterday, it was said that Yao Zhonggu would, as usual, go to the Tianzi class of Kyushu College to give lectures to the top students of the clan.

However, Yao Zhonggu did not appear for more than an hour.

Only then did the clan send someone to enter Yao Zhonggu’s residence to inquire.

As a result, it was discovered that Yao Zhonggu had died tragically in the house, and his death was so tragic that his dragon soul had been dissipated.

“This matter is really a shame for our Shenlong clan, and even the entire clan. Many people don’t know about it.

The Ten Elders and the Alliance Presbyterian have already started investigations, but there is no conclusion yet.”

“That Yao Zhonggu, what kind of strength?” Ye Fan asked.

“Qinglong Dacheng…”

“Huh?” Ye Fan frowned and said a little disappointedly: “So weak?”

“Uh…”

Feng Yuzhi and the thousands of people present were sluggish again.

Qinglong Dacheng? weak?

This is the entire plane, one of only a few Azure Dragons, one of the ten elders of the clan!

Plane level, also called weak?

In other words, the people of the Shenlong family at the scene must be furious, thinking they look down on them.

However, Ye Fan is special.

Thinking about it carefully, people are indeed qualified to say that!

An emperor-level swordsman who can fight against the two demon kings in a row would naturally despise this level of Qinglong.

Sword God, as expected of Sword God!

A casual sentence reveals the self-confidence of looking down on the world, and the words are not astonishing and endless!

The admiration in the thousands of eyes grew stronger.

Some clansmen who practice swords can’t wait to kneel directly. This is the ultimate idol of swordsmen!

Zhuang Mengdie and a group of girls from the clan, many of them staring at the stars, are fascinated…

[End of this Chapter]