His movements are otherworldly, light and ethereal, like a god walking in the world, making the world surrender and worshiped by all races.

"boom!"

At this moment, a terrifying aura erupted from within the Zhenwu Dao Sect, like a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for tens of millions of years, suddenly awakened by external stimulation, roaring to shake the sun, moon, stars, and the mountains, rivers, and earth.

"The Zhenwu Dao Sect is sacred and inviolable. How can we allow you and other juniors to act recklessly here?!"

In this roar, there was overwhelming anger, and the sound wave stirred up invisible energy ripples in the air, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, falling into the ears of everyone in the venue, deafening.

"Zheng!"

A clear, high-pitched sword sound that penetrated gold and cracked stone came from a palace deep in the Zhenwu Dao Sect.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the dazzling sword rainbow soared into the sky, reaching the nine heavens, as if the sun in the sky had lost its color.

The person who came was actually a powerful man at the level of a sect leader!

In terms of cultivation, he is not inferior to the previous sect leader Xuanfeng Zhenren.

This polished sword shines through the ages, and the sharpness in it shocked everyone in the venue as soon as it appeared.

Under the spotlight.

A figure appeared out of thin air, confronting Ye Fan from a distance, blocking the way.

Looking from a distance, I saw that the person who came was a short, middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and an ugly appearance. There was no trace of the immortal spirit of a Taoist between his brows, but instead he was a bit wretched.

In his hand, he held a sharp sword, its whole body showing a silvery brilliance.

The supreme sword light just now was struck by this sword.

"Venerable Silver Sword!"

Someone in the distance recognized his identity and shouted: "Isn't this the great elder of the previous generation of the Zhenwu Dao Sect? He has actually lived to this day. I am afraid he must be more than 1,500 years old!"

"Yes! I really didn't expect that...in addition to senior Guang Lingzi, there are such strong people in the Zhenwu Dao Sect!"

"It seems that this time, that Ye Fan kicked the iron plate!"

"It is said that the Silver Sword Master was rampant in the world at that time. He was thousands of miles away and killed a demon king with a sword in the air. It was really extraordinary!"

At this moment, everyone in the venue looked at Venerable Yinjian with eyes filled with reverence.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Lord Yinjian puffed up his chest and pressed towards Ye Fan with overwhelming pressure, causing ripples in the air.

This invisible pressure, like an endless tide, would completely crush Ye Fan.

However, after so many fierce battles, looking around the world, who can make Ye Fan surrender?

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan faced the pressure, took a step into the air, and then straightened his waist, like a spear piercing the sky.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a mountain with ten thousand people in the sea. No matter how violent the storm, it swept across all directions, I stood proudly and remained unmoved.

After all, wind and waves cannot destroy the peak, but the peak can break the wind and waves and make them return in vain!

Suddenly, flames of war burned in Ye Fan's eyes, and he shouted:

"Bah!"

Following this violent shout, the mighty inner energy spurted out, like a million volcanoes exploding at the same time, rushing towards the nearest Venerable Silver Sword.

In an instant, Venerable Silver Sword's face changed wildly, and he let out a muffled groan, his breath was stagnant, his blood surged up, and his throat surged.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, this powerful man who was rampant in the previous era spit out a large mouthful of blood and suffered serious injuries.

The official confrontation hadn't even started yet, but Ye Fan had crushed the Silver Sword Master simply by relying on his momentum!
Chapter completed!