Chapter 208: Killing the Son of Tianmen

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If he dares to kill Wanxiangdi, he is not afraid of the consequences of killing Wanfatian again.

If he wants to live, then the enemy must die. Ye Han only believes in this.

"Fantasy World Martial Talisman, kill!"

Wan Fatian looked shocked and threw a martial talisman on the spot.

The moment the power of the martial talisman was activated, Wan Fa Tian disappeared in front of Ye Han, and the world fell into chaos again.

This is a martial talisman refined through special means, and it is completely different from the normal killing talisman.

It can disrupt the warrior's will, confuse the warrior's judgment, and cause them to become lost in a short period of time.

Seeing Ye Han's steps pause, Wan Fatian breathed a sigh of relief, then he jumped up, swallowed several pills, and frantically recovered from his injuries.

His eyes were changing, and he was breathing heavily. Wan Fatian felt as if he had escaped from the edge of life and death, or the edge of hell.

He never thought that he would be so seriously injured by a little martial artist who transformed into King Kong.

Kill or leave?

Two thoughts filled Wan Fatian's mind in an instant.

The threat of death finally defeated his strong murderous intention towards Ye Han.

After hesitating for less than five breaths, Wan Fa Tian suddenly turned around, as if he was about to disappear into the world and disappear completely.

Boom!

At this time, a golden divine light shot out.

The divine light shattered the vacuum of heaven and earth in an instant, and descended above Wan Fa Tian's head with unparalleled killing power.

"Where do you want to escape to?"

Ye Han's voice sounded like a bell.

The boiling power, accompanied by the aura of the Dragon Dao, blasted over, passed through a vacuum distance of several hundred meters, and struck Wan Fatian in the back with a bang.

Wan Fatian screamed and was directly blasted out of the earth.

puff……!

The reverse blood spurted out crazily.

His injuries were already difficult to suppress, and the injuries were getting worse.

"This is impossible. How did you break through the limitations of the illusory martial talisman and ignore my Dharma World?" Wan Fatian finally felt something was wrong.

"How can you imagine my martial arts eyes?"

Ye Han smiled and approached Wanfa Tian.

boom!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

In the middle of the void, a figure appeared.

This figure swooped down, extremely powerful and domineering, and came with a killing blow.

"Sheng Fanchen, hurry up, kill this kid..."

Wan Fa Tian's eyes bloomed with light.

However, before he could finish his sentence, his voice suddenly stopped, his face full of disbelief and disbelief.

The figure rushed in front of him and locked onto Wan Fa Tian's body with one punch.

There was a loud bang, and violent power hit Wan Fatian's chest.

If Ye Han's previous attack only injured Wan Fatian, then this punch at this moment directly cut off Wan Fatian's last hope of escaping.

He may still have some terrifying talismans and terrifying means, but he has no chance to use them.

After suffering this blow, he was dying, lying on the ground lingering, like a mangy dog ​​about to die.

Breathing heavily, Wan Fatian's pupils opened wide, staring at the figure approaching in front, his voice trembling: "You... Sheng Fanchen, you actually took action against me?"

"Shut up!"

Sheng Fanchen sneered: "Who are you? You think you are the son of Tianmen, and you are bossing around in front of me. You even want to kill the geniuses of our Samsara Academy here. You are simply seeking death. You really think that this is your Wanxiang Ancient Domain and your Wanxiang Tianmen. Territory?”

"Sheng Morchen, it's you!"

Ye Han squinted his eyes and looked at the person who suddenly appeared, showing a look of surprise.

Sheng Fanchen suddenly appeared and attacked Wan Fa Tian, ​​directly cutting off Wan Fa Tian's hope of escape?

This was something Ye Han didn't expect.

"Yes, it's me!"

Sheng Fanchen stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at Wan Fa Tian with disdain: "This person doesn't know whether to live or die, and he is hiding here. He should be killed."

After saying that, before Ye Han could speak, Sheng Fanchen's Yuan Power exploded again: "This time the trouble is caused by me, Sheng Fanchen, so let me personally make up for it and kill this person. Wanxiang Tianmen will come to hold him accountable. Even if I, Sheng Morchen, kill their son of Tianmen, let me be held responsible."

"Need not!"

Ye Han went directly to Wanfa Tian.

The Dragon Dao aura erupted from his body, and a Human Emperor Fist killed him on the spot.

One punch, a sure kill!

Wan Fa Tian, ​​die!

You are a son of Tianmen, you are a genius from Wanxiang Ancient Territory, if you dare to come to Taixu Ancient Territory to kill people, you should be willing to sacrifice your life.

The moment he killed Wanfa Tian, ​​Ye Han only felt inner peace, his will surged, and his energy and spirit showed signs of transcending all shackles.

In a daze, he even understood some of the principles of void transformation.

"call……."

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Ye Han's will became firmer, and his whole body finally came out of the fighting state.

At this time, he found that the vast world and ancient plains around him had disappeared, and he was still in the Qi Sect's main hall.

After Wanfatian died, the Dharmaxiang Heaven and Earth also disappeared, and several martial arts formations and inscription formations here became dilapidated, and everything returned to reality.

The entire Qizong hall was in a mess, and all the furnishings and objects around it were shattered due to the battle.

The aftermath of the battle almost overturned this place.

But even so, Ye Han saw that the palace door was closed tightly, and the people outside seemed not to sense all the changes here.

"Sheng Fanchen, I'm afraid you have to give me an explanation for this matter!"

Ye Hanhan looked coldly at Sheng Fanchen in front of him: "This god-level rune master, a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, is also helping Wanfatian deal with me."

"There is no explanation. If you want to ask questions, I, Sheng Fanchen, will accept it, because it is indeed my lack of consideration."

"This Wang Qian is a god-level rune master in the Wanxiang Ancient Territory. He comes from the Wanhuo Sect in the Wanxiang Ancient Territory and has nothing to do with the Wanxiang Tianmen. And the Holy Spirit Clan behind me, Sheng Fanchen, is indeed a race from the Wanxiang Ancient Territory, but our Holy Spirit Clan I am not on good terms with Wanxiang Tianmen. I know Wanfa Tianmen, but I didn’t know that this person is also hiding here. They gathered here to deal with you..."

Sheng Fanchen stood here and kept talking, his eyes calm and upright.

First, I told Ye Han that it was indeed my fault and I would accept the punishment!

Then explain the situation clearly, speak calmly, without hiding anything, without any faults.

Be honest and forthright in your conduct!

Can't fault it!

Ye Han glanced at this person. He couldn't ask any more questions at this moment, and his eyes focused on Wan Fatian.

With a move of his arm, Wan Fatian's space ring came into Ye Han's hands.

As expected of the so-called "Son of Tianmen", the space ring of Wanfatian is not comparable to the ring of Wanxiang Earth. There are many treasures and pills in it. More importantly, Ye Han actually discovered the three-volume technique. Dharma: All phenomena and heavenly power.

The most powerful Wanxiang Tiangong of Wanxiang Tianmen, there are five volumes in total.

Ye Han actually got three volumes from the two brothers Wan Fa Tian and Wan Xiang Di.

Putting everything away, Ye Han once again captured the space ring of the god-level rune master Wang Gan, and then a burst of energy burst out, smashing the palace door in front of him on the spot, and walked out coldly.

The palace door shattered, and many Weapon Sect masters turned their gazes in an instant, staring at Ye Han's stepping figure.

"Qi Zong, I don't know whether to live or die!"

Ye Han glanced ahead, his voice cold to the bone.