"There are masters!"

Seeing the appearance of this sword and feeling the powerful pressure on the sword, the middle-aged man already felt that it was not simple. His heart was slightly sank, but he did not retreat, and shouted in the air, "Who is the master, let's see you!"

"Haha, I think you are dying in time, what's the point of meeting you?"

The voice seemed very generous, and at the same time, a pretty young man fell from the sky with a cool and beautiful woman and landed straight beside the long sword.

"Hmph, it turns out that you are a woman who is messing around. Do you think you can play tricks by breaking through the realm of Transformation?"

The middle-aged man saw Lingxin at a glance and suddenly said with a gloomy face.

As for Ye Fan, he was only in the early stage of the king, so he subconsciously ignored it.

"You have to be accompanied by someone to play tricks. Even though you know that there is a tiger in the mountain, you are still worthy of recognition!"

Ye Fan sneered and said mockingly.

"Who are you, kid, and why haven't you seen you before?"

The middle-aged people have basically known the powerful disciples around Lingxin, but they seem very confused about Ye Fan who suddenly appears.

"My name is Ye Fan, and I am also an old friend of your Netherworld clan!"

Ye Fan said lightly.

"Ye Fan?"

The middle-aged man felt that this name was familiar at first, and he seemed to have heard it. When he was recalling it, the old man beside him exclaimed: "You... are you Ye Fan who killed the Blood Refining General and defeated the Yufeng Ming General?"

“That’s right!”

Ye Fan nodded, looking at the appearance of the people in front of him, he felt a little funny.

Unexpectedly, the Netherworld clan, who has a violent personality, also has a fearful side.

Pluto is the evil star of the Shangrui Dynasty and even the entire heavenly realm, while he is the evil star of the Netherworld clan.

The Netherworld clan was frightened by Ye Fan's own struggle.

"Ye Fan! This...this..."

The middle-aged man suddenly had a trembling tone, and at the same time waved wildly, "Get back, retreat quickly!"

For a person who can fight against the underworld, his mere deputy general cannot develop a confrontation at all. The thousand disciples here are also useless.

Ye Fan's horror and reputation were deeply rooted in their minds.

"What? I want to leave when I come, is it possible?"

After hearing this, Ye Fan sneered. This was the most courageous remnant of the underworld he had ever seen.

"Xin'er, let's do it!"

Ye Fan exchanged glances with Lingxin, suddenly pulled up the long sword on the ground, and stabbed the middle-aged man.

As for spiritual heart, it is responsible for killing these Netherworld disciples, and waiting for Fei Rusheng and others to return to support.

In short, no one of these people today can escape.

"Damn it!"

Feeling the powerful sword power coming from behind, the middle-aged man cursed himself and felt extremely regretful.

He is indeed not afraid of the group of young people in Yuxu Palace, but Ye Fan is a completely exception. This person is too many than those young people, and his level has entered the ranks of ancient strong men, which makes him a deputy general deal with it.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's sword was very fast, and the deputy general had the strength of the fifth level of the Truth Transformation Realm, but he was still shocked by a sword.

Ye Fan's strength grew significantly during the King's period.

The deputy general vomited blood, his eyes were red, and he stared at Ye Fan fiercely and said, "Boy, do you really want to kill them today? Aren't you afraid of ushering in the most violent revenge of my Netherworld clan?"

"You are the ones who have been killing them all. As for revenge, come on!"

Ye Fan said coldly, his tone was fearless, and at the same time the sword had already fallen again.

"call out……"

With the sword aimed at the heavens, the Heavenly Sword was like a white light, directly piercing through the body of the deputy general.

Although the saint of the True Realm has the spiritual body of heaven and earth and can recover itself, Ye Fan's power at this moment has reached the point where he can directly erase the spiritual body of heaven and earth.

The battle is not as troublesome as before.

"Sir..."

Seeing the middle-aged man slowly falling to the ground, all the disciples of the Netherworld were trembling. In addition to sadness, they also had fear.

The deputy general in the middle stage of the fifth level of the True Realm has only two moves under Ye Fan's hands, which is simply too terrifying.

"Sir, what should we do?"

A disciple of the Netherworld came to the old man and completely lost his opinion.

The deputy general is dead, so they don’t even have the desire to escape.

"If you strive to break through the siege, you must escape and inform Lord Pluto of this matter. If you cannot escape, you will all commit suicide. Do not bring any news to them!"

The old man directly issued a death order, which was quite resentful.

He didn't agree with coming here at all, but unfortunately everything is too late now.

"I still want to break through, where are you going to escape? Look around!"

Ye Fan's figure slowly emerged from the old man and said with a smile.

The old man paused, subconsciously looked around, and was shocked.

At this moment, disciples from Yuxu Palace emerged from all directions, and their number was no less than that of Netherworld disciples.

"You really want to kill everyone today. Ye Fan, you really have it!"

The old man's face was ferocious, his turbid eyes kept trembling, showing despair and unwillingness.

Today he has seen the horror of this young man.

"Haha, you said it was wrong. This should be said to be all in one go. There is no need for any mercy or kindness to you!"

Ye Fan chuckled and said lightly.

"The Netherworld clan will not let you go, and will definitely avenge us today!"

The old man knew that he had lost all hope, so he said viciously and exploded and died.

As the old man died, many disciples of the Netherworld chose to self-destruct, including some masters in the Truth Transformation Realm.

Seeing this, Ye Fan laughed secretly, and suddenly a starlight appeared in his hand, staining with only a few disciples who had not yet exploded.

Gradually, the expressions of these disciples became dull, as if they were in powerless.

"Xin'er, let's go and go back to Yuxu Palace!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan smiled and called out to Lingxin.

"good!"

After hearing this, Ling Xin nodded slightly and walked with Ye Fan towards the direction of Yuxu Palace.

Together with them were those dull disciples who were following Ye Fan and the others spontaneously.

"Is this the power of tears of control? It's really magical!"

Looking at the few Netherworld disciples behind him, Ling Xin couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Yes, this thing is very unique and can play a very special role!"

Ye Fan nodded, feeling quite satisfied with the tears of control.

There is no need to say much about the power of the Tears of Control. It was Li Wuhen who used this thing to control so many geniuses in the Yuxu Palace, causing Ye Fan constant trouble.

This is the first time Ye Fan used tears of control. Although he could not directly obtain the thinking content of the Netherworld disciples, he could deprive them of their right to commit suicide.

When they are brought to Yuxu Palace, everything will be resolved. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!