Chapter 439: Four halls at the same time

"Well, if this kid doesn't hand over what we want today, it will make him better than dead!" Ye Han said very coldly.
Immediately he waved his hand, summoned the few men behind him, and rushed towards Ye Fan together, and Qiu Zeming did the same.
"boom!"
Dozens of already powerful Shenxuan disciples came with all their strength to oppress, and suddenly the world changed. The entire mountain was covered by a strong air force. Ye Fan had no strength to resist, even the light of the sky sword at this moment. It also tends to be bleak.
"Don't..."
Seeing Ye Fan flooded by white light, Wang Xinruo cried out in pain, but there was a wave of weakness on Qiao's face.
The original Qiu Zeming was already extremely difficult to deal with, and now with the addition of Ye Han, Ye Fan's fate was almost doomed.
"Xinruo, don't stay here, go quickly..." Ye Fan's roar came from the endless white light.
If Wang Xin is innocent, Ye Fan doesn't want her to suffer for no reason. At this moment, Qiu Zeming and Ye Han will join forces, and they will not necessarily sell Wang's face.
"Boom boom boom!"
Amidst the white light, a violent explosion was taking place. Ye Fan was not the kind of person who surrendered. He would not give up unless he resisted to the last moment.
As for the Heavenly Sword and Huanshi Shenquan, Qiu Zeming didn't even want to get them.
"Swipe!"
All the cards in Ye Fan's body were used one after another at this moment, causing the surrounding mountains to tremble, but they couldn't break the siege of the tens of meters Shenxuan disciple.
Dozens of strong men above the Vientiane Realm level two attacked Ye Fan, a kid who hadn't even arrived in Vientiane. It was really unfair.
"You all be careful, don't kill him!"
Looking at the fierce battle inside Bai Guang, Qiu Zeming and the two were not worried that Ye Fan could escape, but they were afraid that their men would kill Ye Fan by mistake.
"You bastards, if you give me a chance, I will break your corpses into pieces!"
Ye Fan's angry roar continued to be heard inside. At this moment, these people around were completely fighting against the trapped beasts, in order to wait for Ye Fan to exhaust himself and to torture him well.
Because of the endless anger in his heart, the bottleneck in Ye Fan's mind was loosened again, but even if he broke through at this moment, it would be of no avail unless he could enter the Vientiane Realm.
"brush!"
A sword light that pierced the sky derives from the white light, and in an instant it cut open the encirclement of dozens of people, and continued to go far away, cutting through the mountains.
It's a pity that although the encirclement was broken through, in an instant, the next moment there was an endless amount of light and power to supplement it, continuing to torment Ye Fan.
"what……"
After resisting for nearly half an hour, the power in Ye Fan's body was finally completely exhausted, and under the continuous destruction of Kongming Power, only the cry of pain was left.
Looking from the outside, in the center of the dense white light, only a figure can be seen, standing tremblingly at this moment, not yet falling down.
Even the body of the Ninth Level Peak of the King Rank has been devastated by the Kongming Force. The combination of dozens of Shenxuan disciples is too strong, and this is not even the two Ye Han and Qiu Zeming who have been watching.
"Ye Fan..."
Looking at the miserable figure inside Bai Guang, tears were already involuntarily overflowing in Wang Xinruo's eyes.
Ye Fan only fought to the death with Zhu Yuan just to save his life and entered the Profound Palace of Gods. Who knew it would be counterproductive to come here. At the next moment of awakening, such a powerful enemy came to the door.
This time, compared with Zhu Yuan when he broke the Temple of Heaven, Ye Fan didn't even have the possibility of resisting, which meant he had stepped into hell.
At this moment, Wang Xinruo seemed to understand Ye Fan's previous words somewhat, but Ye Fan's position, she did not dare to imagine, it was destined to be full of thorns and suffering.
"Enough, stop it all!"
At the moment when Ye Fan was about to fall, a violent shout suddenly came from above the sky, and then only four figures stepped into the air, all with sullen expressions on their faces.
"boom!"
The moment the four figures arrived, an unmatched force descended, shattering the white light in the sky, causing dozens of Shenxuan disciples to vomit blood and fly out.
And Qiu Zeming and Ye Han, who had been standing not far away, were also shocked by dozens of steps, looking at the angry middle-aged men above their heads with horror.
"Four Great Hall Masters!"
Qiu Zeming and Ye Han exclaimed at the same time, and knelt to the ground.
"Ye Fan broke the iron law of my Profound Hall of Gods and entered the Profound Profound Realm before reaching Wanxiang. He was so talented that he deserves to be taken care of by you brothers and sisters, but so many people insult him. What is the shame? Where are the rules?"
The speaker was the eldest middle-aged man, who was in his mid-fifties, and seemed to be a half-old man, and it was Weng Ling, the lord of the Profound Palace of Gods.
"Hall Master Weng Ling, I...I'm just waiting for Ye Fan to learn from him. He is arrogant and arrogant. He doesn't know how high the world is and wants to challenge me and many other men. That's why..."
Qiu Zeming's expression changed rapidly, and he came up with a far-fetched reason.
"Hall Master Weng Ling, this is nonsense. They want to Ye Fan's Heavenly Sword and Martial Skills, so they send so many masters to torture Ye Fan!" Wang Xinruo has already come to Ye Fan's side at this moment, feeding him medicine to heal his injuries. , Injustice.
After hearing this, Weng Ling nodded lightly, and then shouted to Qiu Zeming violently: "Chou Zeming, so many of you have insulted Ye Fan, and you are still shameless. Do you think that the four of us are all blind?"
"puff……"
While Weng Ling was talking, the power alone shook Qiu Zeming and Ye Han and vomited blood back.
The master of this Profound Hall of God is much stronger than Mo Xue, Nan Hua and others. If there is no tyrannical strength, he cannot manage this Profound Hall of God.
"Hall Lord, I will wait for my mistakes, and please forgive me!"
After erasing the blood from the corners of their mouths, the faces of Qiu Zeming and Ye Han had turned pale, and this single stroke had seriously injured them, and they did not dare to quibble.
"Weng Ling, these people rely on the strong to bully the weak, harm their fellow sects, and lose the qualities that Shenxuan disciples should have. In my opinion, it is better to let the four of us directly decide and expel them from the sect!"
Nan Hua looked at Ye Fan's miserable appearance, with the most anger on his face, and immediately proposed.
The four main hall masters had originally gathered for discussion because of Ye Fan's matter, and planned to focus on it, but they happened to see this scene.
Mo Xue and Dong Fei also nodded their heads in recognition after hearing this. Qiu Zeming's actions were too excessive, they violated the rules of the Profound Hall of God not to say, but also wanted to use strong words.
"No...no, dear hall masters, you also see us coming step by step. There are so many difficult things to do now, please also open the net!"
"Yeah, we are only discussing with Ye Fan today. In fact, there is no intention to kill him. Strictly speaking, it does not violate Shenxuan's rules!"
After listening to Nanhua's proposal, Qiu Zeming and Ye Han both changed their faces and pleaded bitterly.
Just because the current scene has completely exceeded their previous expectations.
It is already very troublesome for the four main hall masters to come, but Qiu Zeming and the two people never thought that this incident actually alarmed the four main hall masters to appear together, and they also agreed to come forward for Ye Fan. Once Nanhua's decision falls, it will be one of all the troubles today. Everyone has to suffer, and even the Third Prince and the Ye Family can't protect them.