Chapter 1790: Return to the East Pole

What Yu Feng Ming was surprised was naturally the destruction of soul power, which made the Nether Clan frightened millions of years ago.
The appearance of destructive spirit power made Yufengming no longer able to use the blood cloak with ease.
His focus must be on his soul. Once he is traumatized, the consequences will be severe and even death.
"Hera!"
The blood cloak lost the control of Yu Feng Ming, and was directly torn out of a mouth by Ye Fan's sword light, and escaped from it.
The cloak split open, and the figure of Yu Feng Ming also appeared, but he directly vomited a mouthful of black blood.
When the martial arts were broken, it was naturally uncomfortable. Besides, at this moment, there was still soul-destructive power in the sea of ​​knowledge, which was really an internal and external trouble.
"Ye Fan, you remember to me, I will kill you sooner or later!"
After a vicious word, Yu Fengming will turn his head and gallop away.
His appearance was extremely embarrassing when he left, and the cloak behind it was like two paddle fans, roaring in the wind, without the slightest appearance of prestige.
Yu Fengming will flee, and the disciples of Netherworld below follow closely behind, fleeing frantically.
Although they have thousands of people, they are nothing but Ye Fan's swords.
"Ye Fan, do we want to chase?"
Seeing the embarrassing appearance of the Nether Clan, Lai Zhiqing and others all had their eyes flickering and asked.
They have been suppressed, and this is the first victory.
"No, don't push too hard. There are many masters in the Nether Clan. If you really have to come over, no one can save the Misty Pavilion!"
Ye Fan said from the standpoint of the overall situation.
The only thing he regrets is that he can't kill Yufeng Underworld at this moment. If the two hells in his body recover, it might be possible.
"Hell Samsara is a restricted external force after all. I have to improve my strength. Next time I meet, I must kill him!"
Ye Fan kept looking at the direction of Yu Fengming's defeat, and vowed to himself.
"Ye Fan, now this Ming will run away, I'm afraid your identity will be exposed, you have to be careful!"
Lai Zhiqing knew that Ye Fan would definitely leave, so she reminded in advance.
"Well, thank you for your concern, I understand!"
Ye Fan nodded, and at the same time glanced at everyone, "I should go too, you guys be careful, and try to hold on to the return of Pavilion Master Bai."
"According to your auspicious words, we will definitely inform the cabinet owner of today's matter!"
The two elders all expressed gratitude.
Ye Fan smiled, and after one last glance at Lai Zhiqing, he left the place directly.
He is not a member of the Misty Pavilion. It is all his benevolence to stay here to help fight the Ming Generals. As for what the Misty Pavilion will do next, this is not what Ye Fan should consider.
After leaving the purgatory-like Bei Cang, Ye Fan did not go to the capital, because it might be dangerous to go there now, and the strongest power of the Nether clan should be gathered there.
Before Ye Fan entered the capital, he might have already entered the mouth.
At the same time, the Miaomiao Pavilion was facing danger, and Ye Fan was also worried about Yuxu Palace. Although Lai Zhiqing said that the East Pole was in better condition, she had to meet it in person to rest assured.
Therefore, Ye Fan's first goal to return is the Dongji Yuxu Palace, and he must first confirm the safety of Lingxin and others.
All the way back, I stepped out of Beicang and entered the East Pole. The situation did ease.
The prefects of the city lord of the East Pole were rarely controlled. If the Nether Clan wanted to slaughter the city, they had to attack the city first.
Although the Nether Clan is powerful, it is impossible to have so many manpower available for deployment. This is also a major reason why they want to control the court.
After Ye Fan arrived at the East Pole, he returned to Tang'an City with the help of the teleportation array.
As the closest city to Yuxu Palace, Tang'an City is now strictly disciplined. People are patrolling both inside and outside the city.
"Stop, who are you? Where do you come from!"
Ye Fan was stopped as soon as he arrived at the gate of the city.
"I am a disciple of Yuxu Palace!"
Ye Fan answered briefly.
For these soldiers, he said too much useless.
"A disciple of Yuxugong? Where is your identity, Yuling?"
The soldier stared at Ye Fan suspiciously.
"You still know the identity Yuling!"
Ye Fan was a little speechless, and also a little embarrassed for a while. After all, he hadn't joined the Yuxu Palace after he left, so there was no identity Yuling.
"Hmph, you are a fake disciple, brothers, take him to me and take him to the city to be interrogated by Senior Brother Nigga!"
The soldier couldn't help but said, already planning to do it.
"Brother nigga! Fei Rusheng!"
Ye Fan immediately subconsciously said after hearing this.
"Unexpectedly, you still know Brother Fei!"
The soldier was a little surprised, but he still arrested Ye Fan.
Ye Fan didn't resist. His goal was to enter the city. Walking into the city by himself had the same meaning as being taken into the city, and the latter could still see niggers.
In Tang Ancheng's penalty hall, when he saw the arrested person, the almost fell off the stool in fright and could not speak for a while.
Ye Fan looked at Fei Rusheng, but smiled.
In Tang'an City City Lord's Mansion, everyone was surrounded Ye Fan with joy.
"Ye Fan, I knew you would be fine!"
With tears in her eyes at this moment, Lingxin was hugging Ye Fan tightly, regardless of the gaze of the people around her.
She had never believed the news from the Nether Clan, nor could she believe such rumors.
"Silly girl, who am I, how could I die?"
Ye Fan stroked Lingxin's hair, softly comforting.
Lingxin nodded and immersed his head in Ye Fan's arms, enjoying a moment of peace of mind.
The surrounding people watched this scene with blessings, their Lingxin Senior Sister had hardly revealed this state, which shows the importance of Ye Fan's position in her heart.
After the two hugged for a while, they separated, after all, there were still many seniors watching.
At the same time, Ye Fan was finally able to ask the doubts in his heart: "Xin'er, why are you all here?"
At this moment, apart from Lingxin and Fei Rusheng, all the disciples of Qiankun Hall and Xuanhuang Hall had also come, which also made Ye Fan's heart even more intense.
"Ye Fan, now this Tangan City is managed by our Yuxu Palace, not only us, but the soldiers patrolling outside are also Yuxu Palace disciples!"
Lingxin explained.
"Why? Where is the original city army here?"
Ye Fan was a little puzzled.
"Those people are dead. Tang'an City is the closest place to Yuxu Palace. To enter Yuxu Palace, you must pass through this place first. The Nether Clan has already attacked several times!"
Lingxin faintly.
"That's why you guys..."
Ye Fan gradually understood, but his heart was heavy.
Sure enough, there are shadows of the Nether clan everywhere.
"Yes, this place is equivalent to the barrier in front of Yuxu Palace. Guarding this place is no different from guarding Yuxu Palace. We all came here spontaneously!"
Lingxin nodded, his eyes firm.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Ye Fan was a little touched, but this was not a good way. To fight against the Nether Clan, if he didn't want to be passively beaten, he had to fight back.