Chapter 2017: Who said I was dead?

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"Zheng!"
The non-phase sword collided with the golden light spot, the tip of the needle pointed at the wheat, and the spark hit the earth.
With the contact point of the two as the center of the circle, an unprecedented ripple of energy, like a blue dragon emerging from the sky, roars the sun, moon and stars, and stirs mountains, rivers and seas.
"Boom!"
The vitality in the entire field of stars has undergone a fierce shock.
"Kakcha!" "Kakcha!" "Kakcha..."
The crisp cracking sound is endless.
The originally indestructible star field, at this moment, seemed unable to withstand the pressure of terror, like a broken glass, with dense cracks appearing on the edge.
And the energy that leaked out surged in the Dragon Burial Valley, shaking the ground and the mountains, as if a major earthquake had occurred.
In the hands of the master of the Samsara Palace, the brilliance on the compass of the stars in the heavens was also dim.
Although it was not extinguished, it was obviously unable to use the energy in it in a short time.
"Boom!!!"
The ultimate explosive power is like breaking the world and breaking the cosmos.
Between the heavens and the earth, it seemed that there was only the most brilliant light left. Fortunately, this was in the realm of stars. Otherwise, the entire Dragon Burial Valley would be razed to the ground, half of the ruins would be affected, and countless creatures would die.
Buried in Dragon Valley.
The hundreds of true immortals were frightened, their faces were full of panic, and their vests were soaked in cold sweat.
Although they did not participate in this battle, the aftermath of the explosion that leaked out shocked them.
Many true immortals of the first and second layers of the Tribulation, even though they had sacrificed their spiritual body protection, they also vomited blood and suffered serious injuries.
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Because when the Lord of the Samsara Palace displayed the Star Domain, the two of them seemed to disappear out of thin air, and it was difficult for others to spy on them.
Until the star field shattered, the surging energy leaked out, shocked, feared, and frightened them!
But the balance in their hearts is still inclined to the Lord of the Samsara Palace, thinking that he is the final winner!
After all, Ye Fan had been severely injured before, and the lamp had run out.
The Lord of the Samsara Palace was at its peak, and he sacrificed such treasures as the heavens and star-doubling compass, and displayed the star field.
From all angles, he has no possibility of losing!
More importantly, the Lord of the Hall of Reincarnation has placed all the hopes of the Ancient Nine Sects!
He must win!
Otherwise, let Ye Fan escape from birth, given time, everyone present will be retaliated, and the Ancient Nine Sects will also fall into a place where they cannot be recovered.
The next moment, these true immortals stumbled up, craned their necks, and looked towards the center of the explosion, expecting to see Ye Fan's body.
After a while, when the gunpowder smoke cleared, through the bright moonlight, they saw an incredible scene—
I saw the Lord of the Samsara Hall kneeling half on the ground, his face pale and extremely decadent, as if the spirit of the whole body had been drained. He was more than ten years old, and the Taoist robe that was originally not stained with dust was stained with blood at this moment.
The look of the weak wind, as if a strong wind could blow him away.
And beside him, the heavenly star-doubling compass looked bleak, without the mystery before, just like an ordinary compass in the world.
...
"hiss!"
Seeing this, many true immortals couldn't help sucking in air-conditioning, and they were shocked, like being shocked by an electric shock, as if they were suffocated by a pair of invisible hands.
They never expected that the Lord of the Samsara Palace would be seriously injured and covered in blood.
Even at a long distance, you can smell the strong smell, which is very pungent.
However, the next moment, they suddenly realized that they looked around, and they didn't see Ye Fan at all, or even felt his breath.
Suddenly, the abbot of Prajna Temple brightened, as if thinking of something, his face showed an uncontrollable ecstasy, and he said loudly:
"It seems... that kid is dead! It's finally over!"
Hearing these words, others seemed to have discovered the truth.
Although the Lord of the Samsara Palace was seriously injured, it does not mean that he lost!
And Ye Fan disappeared without a trace, it is very likely that he has been bombed into slag.
Danqiuzi of Langya Academy nodded and said: "In this battle, four sect masters have fallen completely, and the blood knife gate has been extinct since then. However, it is not a loss to be able to kill Ye Fan! Get him! That sacred artifact can become the lord of the entire ruins, and when the time comes, it will break out of the outside world and avenge the Yunhai Fairy Gate. It is just around the corner!"
The other true immortals also breathed a sigh of relief and talked a lot:
"Yes! Under such a bombardment, even the true immortal Qingming would not survive, let alone a cultivator of the transformation stage?"
"Huh! This is the fate of provoking our ancient nine sects!"
"Didn't he just be arrogant? Now he is dead, his life is dead!"
...
"Ho ho ho!"
Suddenly, Daozi Han Xiao, who was limp on the execution platform, burst into a hoarse roar with tears in his eyes.
He struggled to stand up, but the chains still tightened him tightly, diving deep into the skin and bones, making him immobile.
Han Xiao hates him. If it were not for rescuing himself, Ye Fan would not take the risk to bury Dragon Valley, let alone die on the spot.
For a time, extremely complicated emotions rose in his heart, self-blame, guilt, anger, grief...
The abbot of Banruo Temple squinted at him and said coldly: "Han Xiao, you don't have to fight fearlessly! That kid is gone and there are no bones! Next, it's your turn!"
"Today, let you two disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect go to together!" The head of the Da Luo School said coldly.
At this moment, a very cold voice fell from the nine heavens.
"Why are you so happy? Who said I was dead?"
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
The abbot of Prajna Temple, the head of the Daluo Sect, and other powerful men, the smiles on their faces instantly solidified, and they were replaced by unconcealed horror.
"This voice... is it..."
For the first time, almost everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the source of the sound.
Looking into the distance, I saw a person standing in the air above the dome!
He has black hair and black eyes, his waist is straight, and he holds a three-foot long sword.
It is Ye Fan!
At this moment, Ye Fan was covered in blood, and there were deep bone scars everywhere. There was no good meat on his body, and he couldn't imagine how tragic the battle he had experienced.
However, he still stood there, his eyes squinting, his vigor was unabated, but he became more and more vigorous, like a god!
The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a hint of sarcasm, as if it was ridiculous because of the cheering and joy of so many true fairies!
After seeing him clearly, the pupils of all the strong people present suddenly shrank into needle-like awns, their mouths were wide open, their faces were full of incredible expression, and their bodies shuddered uncontrollably.
Immediately afterwards, a breath called "despair" instantly enveloped their bodies, making the blood in their bodies seem to stop flowing.
For a while, there was no sound, and the needle drop was audible, leaving nothing but silence.