Ye Fan did not answer and waved the phaseless sword.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The sword energy surged out, carrying Ye Fan's inner strength, plus the blessing of the holy weapon, which was enough to cause heavy damage to the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

There was a continuous sound of gold and iron clashing, and sparks flew everywhere.

Those sharp sword energy bombarded the Golden Crow Saint Cloth, but were directly bounced away.

"Haha... don't struggle in vain. Even if you fight for hundreds of years, you still won't be able to break through the defense of the Golden Crow Saint Clothes. Just surrender and capture him!" Yun Feiyang's mouth curved in an arc, full of sarcasm.

"Hmph! Yun Feiyang, what do you have to be proud of? Believe it or not...I'll just take off your bird feathers!" Ye Fan shouted.

What?!

Hearing this, Yun Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and it took him several seconds to react. His eyes were burning with anger, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

The Golden Crow Holy Clothes are his greatest reliance in the world. They are superior to heaven-level spiritual weapons and are comparable to holy weapons.

Now Ye Fan actually called it "bird feathers", which made him seem to be greatly insulted and extremely angry.

"You bastard, go to hell!"

Yun Feiyang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he activated his inner strength. The feathers on the Golden Crow Holy Clothes seemed to turn into the sharpest feather sword in the world, stabbing at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was unmoved, and used his inner energy to stimulate the life palace.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!