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Chapter 2368



"Whoever dares to touch the High Priest will become our enemy!"

They naturally knew what the Shen Long family was guarding against.


Obviously, there are still plenty of people who treat the Sword God as a hidden danger.


An expert capable of conquering the three forces of the Blessed Paradise, the Wilderness, and the Great War, and even trampling over all of the prehistoric lands … At the moment, it might be the only chance he had to get rid of him! The thousands of clans and clans present were like a pile of dried wood. They wanted to see if anyone dared to take the lead and ignite it! Amongst the heaven-chosen families, the Luo, Baili, and Tu Families had already lost all their ancestors.

Because of Ye Guxing\'s confidence, the Ye Clan didn\'t have many experts.

Although the Su Clan still had a large portion of power, the most crucial part, Su Wang, would obviously not take the lead in doing such a thing.

In that case, it was most likely that only the power of the clan would be able to pull down the "Monarch" of the Divine Dragon clan … Involuntarily, a large number of gazes turned towards the phoenix, White Tiger, and Xuanming.

Xiao Qing Se snorted coldly, "Ren Tian Kuo, don\'t try to take advantage of your seniority. Our phoenix race has never done anything bad!"


The members of the Phoenix clan all revealed arrogant expressions, obviously disdaining to do anything that would take advantage of someone else.


The leader of the Xuanming clan snickered. "Emperor Draconic Fist, don\'t be so nervous. We just came down to take a look."


On the White Tiger side, Bai Wuji did not say anything, his attitude was clear.


The three largest clans all made the same judgement, and the atmosphere immediately eased up.

If they didn\'t make a move, the others wouldn\'t have the ability to take the lead.

In fact, most people understood that even if the Sword God was unconscious, just the three Holy Spirit Warriors of the Divine Dragon clan would be enough to intimidate everyone present.


Without mentioning anything else, even a dozen of ordinary holy spirits would be enough to deal with him.

There were still thirty to forty sage realm cultivators left. If the Shen Long family\'s dozen or so saints were taken out, it would still be a five shot.

What made these people even more afraid was that God Wanshui was actually not unconscious?


Just now, the Sword God had purposely shown weakness and lured out the heaven chosen ancestor, attempting to add fuel to the fire.

In the end, he was killed by the Sword God in the blink of an eye! This scene still left quite a shadow in the hearts of the various forefathers.

This God of Swords … "But being coarse, being thin and carrying it along with it, they are definitely not boorish!" "Hmm …" Suddenly! Ye Fan let out a long sigh.


Everyone suddenly looked over and saw Ye Fan slowly sitting up! Ye Fan\'s recovery ability was extremely strong, and the wounds on his body were almost completely healed. After all, most of them were only flesh wounds.


"What\'s going on..." Ye Fan scratched his head, and opened his eyes tiredly, seeing that the atmosphere was tense.


"What are you doing surrounding me with so many people?"


Ye Fan yawned, "I\'m tired, and accidentally fell asleep. Do you guys want to see me sleep?"


Seeing that Ye Fan had recovered perfectly, everyone from the Shen Long family were both surprised and happy! To suffer such a God\'s punishment, such a fierce battle, it was as if nothing had happened!?


Just what kind of body fitness level was this!?

The entire Grand Xia was deathly silent … The same thought emerged in the minds of countless people. "What the hell do I believe in you!?" Indeed! The God of Swords was indeed fishing! If they had taken the opportunity to attack earlier, they would definitely have been killed! Many people felt a lingering fear in their hearts. Fortunately, they managed to restrain their evil thoughts, otherwise, it would be unimaginable! Ye Fan was a bit confused. In fact, he was really asleep. Hearing the noise outside, he woke up.

As for why these people were looking at him with such "wronged" expressions, he was even more confused.

"Eh?

"That\'s not right..." Ye Fan stood up shakily, feeling that he had consumed a lot of energy. His legs felt a bit weak, and he said, "Didn\'t I get punished by the Chaos God?

Why am I still here? "

In fact, Ye Fan still thought that he might be able to enter another plane of existence. After all, the Heavenly Punishment of the Primal Chaos World seemed to be a teleportation process.


However, he had been completely focused on defeating the Divine General, so he didn\'t think too much about it. When he thought back to it now, he felt that it was a bit strange.


"Haha, even you do not know about this matter, how could we possibly understand?" Ren TianKui restrained his pressure and said with a smile.


Ye Fan was also very happy. After all, he still had a lot of things to accomplish, and many people haven\'t found them yet. He didn\'t want to leave the prehistoric land like this.

"It doesn\'t matter anymore. It can\'t be any better..." As Ye Fan was speaking, he suddenly felt a familiar wave of pressure!?

Unparalleled Sword Intent!?


Ye Fan suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance! No one had noticed earlier that Xuan-Yuan Sword had also landed in a depression in the ground! At this moment, the unparalleled sword intent that had just disappeared, was once again released from Xuan-Yuan Sword!?

"This... This was … Could it be that the Heavenly Star God had not been defeated?

"


"Everyone, quickly disperse!"


There were thousands of people at the scene. Many of them were scared to the point that their faces turned pale, hurriedly wanting to leave.


Only Ye Fan walked towards the Xuan-Yuan Sword, frowning as if deep in thought.


Thousands of people watched as Ye Fan walked forward, but no one dared to follow him.


"Clang!"


The Xuan-Yuan Sword flew out from the prehistoric stone crystal as a supreme sword intent enveloped it. It was as if there was an invisible hand controlling the Xuan-Yuan Sword! On the high stone wall, a line of words began to carve out like a dragon and a phoenix! Once the short line of words was completed, Xuanyuan sword was instantly enveloped by an incomparably tyrannical and dazzling golden sword intent! "Whiz!"


With an incomparably sharp sound of breaking through the air, Xuan-Yuan Sword turned into a beam of light and instantly disappeared into the horizon! Ye Fan stood under the wall, looking at the line of words left on the wall, and smiled … "I look forward to the day when I fight with the monarch!"


It was unknown who it was as he slowly read the words.


The thousands of people present all sucked in a breath of cold air.


"Could it be..." "It must be! Other than Emperor Xuanyuan, who else has such a divine ability!? "


"Great Emperor Xuanyuan withdrew his Xuanyuan sword!?"


"It looks like the Sword God\'s sword intent has been truly acknowledged by Ji Xuanyuan!"

"Does that even need to be said?

Otherwise, why would the God of Swords be invited to spar with him in the future? "


At the bottom of the pit, everyone could not help but discuss about it, looking at Ye Fan\'s back, each one of them showing respect and envy. To be able to be considered an opponent of the same level as an Emperor, a legendary powerhouse of the same level, this was already an unparalleled honor! However, this was understandable. After all, Ye Fan had personally used his Overlord level sword intent to destroy the power of the Monarch that had ruled over Ji Xuanyuan for thirteen thousand years! Without a doubt, they had personally witnessed the birth of a legend of the same level as Ji Xuanyuan, and this legend would be passed down through the prehistoric era forever!


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