"Who is this person? It seems that it is not Miss Baisha..."

Looking at the figure slowly falling in the sky, everyone below was in an uproar and speculated.

"This man is not wearing the costumes of the World Honored One's Palace at all, it seems... Ye Fan!"

A practitioner with amazing eyesight spoke.

"Ye Fan!"

When everyone present heard this name, they were shocked, and their faces were filled with joy and sorrow.

"Ye Fan, he succeeded!"

Jin Zaitian's mind was fluctuating at this moment, and his strong body trembled slightly due to excitement, feeling a little tears.

The legend of millions of years has finally been broken today. From ancient times to the present, someone has finally stepped on the ninth floor of the ladder again.

As excited as him, Ye Fan and his friends were all sighs and emotion on their faces.

He never thought that Ye Fan could create legends, this was an unexpected surprise.

"brush……"

The figure in the sky became clearer and clearer. In a gust of wind, Ye Fan fell steadily to the ground.

During the battle, Ye Fan's face was still a little pale. The use of the three sage ridges also had high requirements for the power of the spirit, and there were many difficulties.

In the last moment, white light covered everything, and the nine-story space was broken. In terms of power, the three holy ridges were slightly higher, so Ye Fan stayed.

As for the same powerful shadow, it has dissipated in the broken space at this moment.

"Everyone of the Southern Barbarians, the Battle of the Ladder has officially ended, and your rankings will be registered in the roster. Three days later, people from the upper realm will come to pick them up. Disciples above the fourth floor must wait here. If the time is wrong, you will bear the consequences!"

Just as everyone wanted to ask Ye Fan, the voice of vicissitudes suddenly appeared, breaking the silence of the audience.

"Great gift to senior!"

In an instant, everyone bowed and gave the highest respect to the ladder of the upper realm in front of them.

"Boom!"

The sound fell, and the upper realm ladder slowly worked and returned to the sky.

"Ye Fan, you... have you really stepped onto the ninth floor?"

As soon as the ladder of the upper realm disappeared, Jin Zaitian had already arrived in front of Ye Fan with excitement on his face.

Although this is already a matter of being on the board, Kim Jae-tung couldn't help asking.

Ye Fan nodded and smiled slightly at the many friends who were around him. If he could not pass the ninth floor, he would not have appeared here at this moment.

"That's great, it's great!"

Jin Zaitian's face was full of excitement. Since he had been the leader of the Kinmen for so long, he had never lost his composure.

The next moment, he bowed directly to Ye Fan and said, "Brother Ye Fan, I, Jin Zaitianjin, thank you on behalf of the entire Nanman. You broke the law and created the legend. It is a great blessing for my Nanman!"

"The Lord of the Golden Sect, there is no need to be like this..."

Ye Fan didn't expect Jin Zaitian to be so excited and bowed to him in front of everyone, and was a little flattered for a moment.

"Mr. Jin has reached a consensus with the ten major sects, three major cities, and thousands of forces of the Southern Barbarians. Anyone who can pass the entire test of the ladder in the upper realm will regard it as a respectful person and will be given the name of legend, heroic forces, men, women, and young and old, must salute when they see it."

"From now on, you are no longer a legendary disciple, but a legendary disciple, and you are also the only legendary disciple of the Southern Barbarians since ancient times."

Jin Zaitian was excited and explained, while the muscles on his face were trembling slightly.

"Legendary!"

Ye Fan murmured secretly, never thinking that he could get a new identity through the ninth floor.

And this identity is not comparable to the legendary disciples.

The heroes respect them in all their homes; men, women, young and old, rituals when they see them.

Even Jin Zaitian and Venerable Yunxu do not have such a high honor.

"Honor Yuxu, as the master of the World-Honored Palace and the leader of the first sect of the Southern Barbarians, please take the lead and let's pay a visit to the legendary disciples together!"

After Jin Zaitian explained, he immediately turned his head toward Venerable Yunxu and ordered.

"this……"

Venerable Yuxu was so old that he was respectful and saluted a junior. It was really embarrassing.

Besides, Ye Fan’s relationship with the World Honored One’s Palace is very bad.

"Honor Yunxu, you proposed this suggestion yourself at the beginning. What is the reason for not following it now?"

Seeing that the Lord Yuxu was hesitating, Jin Zaitian's face suddenly sank and he asked.

"No...of course not!" Venerable Yunxu's face was gloomy and changed constantly while shaking his head.

As the leader of the first sect, if he saluted Ye Fan, it would mean that the Buddha's Palace bowed his head to Ye Fan, and the various factors involved in the identity and reputation behind it.

When he made this suggestion, he had great confidence in the World Honored One's Hall and believed that only the disciples of the World Honored One's Hall could reach the ninth floor. How could he think that even the geniuses in the World Honored One's Hall could not reach the position for hundreds of thousands of years, but were actually summoned by Ye Fan.

"I... I, Yun Xu, have seen a legendary disciple here!"

Today, the heroes were present, and Venerable Yunxu finally had no choice but to keep his promise and reluctantly politely to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan nodded at him and said nothing. In his eyes, the World Honored One's Palace was not a great sin, but was just the first one, which made them too proud.

Some people and certain things are unacceptable to Ye Fan.

"We'll meet the legendary disciple!"

After Master Yunxu took the lead, the rest of the people bent down and saluted Ye Fan.

Even Master Feiyun is no exception, and Ye Fan’s many friends are even more so.

"Get up quickly!"

Ye Fan stepped forward and helped up the two men at the foot of Feiyun and the Venerable Feiyun. Even though the strength of these two men was no longer comparable to that of him, in his eyes, these two men were still his elders and the guides of their current status.

"Xiaofan, you are always so unexpected. I did not misread you at the beginning!"

Venerable Feiyun sighed and sighed.

His glory at this moment was actually no less than Ye Fan. Everyone looked at him with envy, even Venerable Yunxu was the same.

Who made a legendary disciple come out of Feiyun Sect?

"Master, what I promised you at the beginning has finally come true!"

Ye Fan looked at Feiyun on the side with a smile and said.

The Feiyun master treated many disciples fairly and did not give up on anyone's approach, and the sadness on the Eagle Head Peak are still fresh in his memory.

"Haha, your original promise has long been fulfilled. Now you have brought new glory to Feiyun Sect. I am proud of you and I am grateful for it!"

The man on Feiyun smiled, and his eyes gradually became a little wet.

It has been three years, but I didn’t expect Ye Fan to remember the promise on Eagle Head Peak, which moved him very much.

And that promise was finally fully realized at this moment.

Ye Fan entered the highest position of the Southern Barbarians and enjoyed the admiration of countless people. The glory of Feiyun Sect also reached its peak at this moment.

"Ye Fan, I have a problem and want to confirm it with you!"

Just when Ye Fan and the two old men expressed their past feelings, the voice of Venerable Yunxu appeared inappropriately, with helplessness and tension. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!