Finally, a strong man of the Protoss sect couldn't help but came out and shouted to everyone.
"Hmph, you can't stand up talking. You have seen the strength of these two people. They are not ordinary casual cultivators at all. The human casual cultivator is even more weird. They have powerful divine powers. These divine powers are extremely pure and make me doubt. Is he a real human race, is he a strong race with hidden identity."
"Yeah, these two people are too powerful. Many protoss cultivators are not their opponents. I think the two of them are arranged as two gatekeepers. Does the Golden Armored War God have other meanings?"
"What's the use of talking about these now, whether you have deep meaning or not, want to defeat these two people. There are many difficulties. We can't worry about face. Otherwise, if we want to enter the finals, it will be empty talk. Let's go together. The more people, the better. Kill these two people, and see what the four gods have to say."
"Okay, kill two people!"
Many of the thirty-six sects came forward to reach an agreement to carry out group battles to kill.
Such an approach naturally met with opposition from many people of the spine race, and they sneered at these people who had fallen to the point of using group battles against casual cultivators.
"Hmph, such shameless practice is extremely embarrassing, I won't do it!"
"I can't do it either!"
Many people withdrew one after another, watching those who wanted to fight in groups and stepped onto the battlefield.
Those people just sneered and didn't care about these people. After all, they had a chance only if they defeated Ye Fan and Yue Qixing.
In order to get into the finals and get the geniuses and treasures in the imperial treasury, they have no choice but to use their super mental methods.
"Ye Fan, kneel down and surrender immediately, otherwise you will kill you!"
After taking the stage, a strong man shouted to Ye Fan.
"On the battle platform, you are fighting. It doesn't matter what you say, is it not funny?"
Ye Fan stretched over there and didn't take them seriously. Such actions angered those who were about to pass.
"This son is so rude, what else do we care about, let's kill it together!"
"Okay, kill them together!"
Several cultivators of the Protoss sect attacked Ye Fan one after another.
"Oh?"
Facing the siege, Ye Fan smiled slightly and flew out, his body shape was magical, like the wind in the wind, blending with the space as one.
Such wonderful physical techniques shocked countless powerful people. Even if they were members of the Protoss, it would be even more difficult to reach such a height, not to mention that Ye Fan was just a human two-tier immortal.
"kill!"
Those people of the Protoss killed Red Eyes, regardless of the three-seven-one, all kinds of vicious methods were used, just to kill Ye Fan.
The people of the four great protoss all looked here with interest.
Many saints communicate with each other.
"Humph, it's shameful that these wastes acted like this to a human monk." A saint of the of war said coldly.
"Hehe, brother, don't you know, this kid is not an ordinary human race, I think he had made trouble in the territory of the Moon God Race back then."
The person of the Moon God Race nearby said with a smile.
"What, you have made trouble in the territory of your Moon God Race, really or not?"
The saint son of the war clan showed suspicion.
"Of course it is true. I also heard from the seniors of the Moon God Clan that this kid made a big trouble in God's Domain, and even Hu Kui made his own shots, and he was defeated by this man."
"Oh?"
Hearing these messages, the saint child of the war clan frowned slightly and looked at Ye Fan again. If it was really what the moon clan said, Ye Fan needs to pay attention.
"Huh, it's so magical, let's see if he can pass the group battle. Although these guys are all rubbish, they are all in the realm of the emperor. They have a realm advantage against this kid. , And then use his divine power to fight this kid in a group, no matter how you look at this kid, he is dead."
"I also want to hope this kid is dead, but it depends on the result."
"It seems that this kid has left a lot of shadow for you people of the Moon God Race." The Saint Child of the God of War Race said with a sneer.
"This...hehe!"
The people of the Moon God Clan didn't dare to speak any more and looked towards the battle platform.
At this moment, five protoss cultivators attacked at the same time. During the fierce battle, various divine powers slew indiscriminately, giving Ye Fan great pressure.
Ye Fan looked at Yue Qixing and found that Yue Qixing was treated similarly to him, but the other party was able to handle it.
"Ha, even Junior Brother is so relaxed, my senior brother is to set an example."
Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes gleamed coldly, and at this moment, he was about to use his strength.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The people of the Protoss were shocked when they saw Ye Fan's changes. At the same time, they just saw the golden lotus light blooming on the battle platform, and Ye Fan was no longer visible as the light flickered.
"Where is that kid?"
"What's the matter, find him!"
Everyone couldn't see Ye Fan's position, panicked in their hearts, and continuously attacked the surrounding space.
However, Ye Fan had already entered a speeding form. On top of the 108 Golden Lotus blessing his feet, with the power of the Kunpeng who spread his wings for 90 thousand miles, he could be aware of where these Protoss sects were.
Even the people of the four great protoss have a heavy face when they see this scene.
Many of them don't even see Ye Fan's position, which is a bit exaggerated. They are the Saint Sons of the Four Great Protoss, at least in the realm of the Fourth Immortal Emperor.
Moreover, their foundation is solid, and their internal interest is strong. The same four-fold immortal emperor is several times the strength of the ordinary four-fold immortal emperor, but Ye Fan's position is still invisible.
"Brother Wuwei, what's going on?" A cultivator of the Moon God Race asked Yue Wuwei.
"Ok……"
Yue Wuqian meditated slightly and opened the eyes of the Moon God.
"Zizzi!"
With the Moon God's Eye illuminating the entire battlefield, Yue Wuque only saw Ye Fan's position, and he hadn't moved in place.
Such an astonishing answer caused Yue Wuqian to fall into awe.
"This is really difficult!"
Yue Wuque was shocked in his heart. Looking back at the time, someone said that Ye Fan was in the Moon God Palace. He still believed it at the time, but at this moment, Ye Fan's strength is definitely worthy of his serious treatment.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Suddenly, Sword Qi broke out from the void, and the people looking for Ye Fan had no defense at all, and were recruited on the spot.
"Quick, chick, chick!"
The cutting sound penetrated the space, blood splashed, and the people of the Protoss fell to the ground.
"Uh……"
The pain continued, some of them broke their hands, some of their hamstrings, and some were directly beheaded. Everyone was shocked by this scene.
"This, is this true? Ye Fan defeated dozens of protoss monks in the blink of an eye?"
"These people are all direct disciples of the Protoss sect, how could it be possible?"
"It's too scary, this one is so strange, I really can't face it!"
Such terrifying strength has made many casual practitioners afraid to look directly!
