All the attacks converged as much as they could.
Thousands of spells exploded in unison.
Before this, who would have thought that what had been a joyous and prosperous wedding would end up in a world-shattering battle.
The martial arts of all nations, the secret arts of all schools, were all revealed at this moment.
Just like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, all their powers were revealed.
Everyone’s eyes looked at the man who was deeply surrounded, and everyone’s gaze was filled with killing intent, greed and pleasure!
No one knew how many of these people, who were surrounding Ye Fan at this moment, were really aiming to get rid of the devil and defend the Way?
It was estimated that most of them were after the divine mystic arts and divine magic treasures in Ye Fan’s body.
As long as they killed Ye Fan, the Dragon God Body would be theirs, the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi would be theirs, and those divine weapons behind Ye Fan would also be theirs.
What body refining jutsu, what Chu family jutsu, all of them were theirs.
Moreover, as long as they killed Ye Fan, killed this Number One Sealer back then, then in the future, in the history of the martial dao, those of them present here would definitely leave a thick and colourful mark!
I had killed the Seal!
I had destroyed the Demon King!
Thousands of years from now, I will be famous in history!
It was under such a complicated mentality that the thoughts of the people present to bring Ye Fan to his death were undoubtedly getting stronger and stronger.
Even, the eyes of many of them had already revealed a greedy red light.
“A group of foolish humans, do you have no idea what kind of existence you are facing at this moment?”
“His might, his fearsomeness, can’t be measured by you mere mortals?”
The yellow bull, who had already run away, stood proudly on the wall, drinking his wine and casting a pitying glance at those foolish humans in front of him.
Amongst those present, perhaps only it knew how terrifying Ye Fan, who had already mastered the Thunder Dragon Body, was!
So much so that even it, the old bull, would rather be ridden than to mess with this madman.
Just like this, amidst the pitying gaze of the yellow ox, the attacks in the hands of those martial powerhouses in front of them, who were already red-eyed, finally landed on Ye Fan.
Not a single one fell short!
Steadily, it struck Ye Fan’s chest.
The earth cracked and the hall crumbled.
The raging power was like exploding fireworks, and the terrifying strength swept across the four directions.
“Chu Tianfan.”
“This is the end of your legend!”
This was the thought in everyone’s mind at this moment.
In their minds, Ye Fan had suffered the attacks of so many powerful people, dozens of Zongshi alone.
The combined power of hundreds of powerful people could flatten a mountain.
And even if Ye Fan was strong, he was only a mortal body.
If he could resist guns and cannons, could he still resist the full force of countless Sovereign Seals?
“King Fo Luo, Ye Fan is dead, I hope you keep your promise.”
“The heavy treasures on Ye Fan’s body should be shared among the martial practitioners of my countries!”
That elder from the Chu Sect took the lead and they had already begun to discuss the division of the spoils of war.
However, just at that moment, a cold laugh sounded out quietly.
“Don’t you think it’s too early to talk about this?”
What?!
That voice?
Could it be…
Everyone was instantly astonished, and then the bodies of the people present turned in unison.
Countless pairs of eyes fell on the place where the voice came from.
There, a slender figure, carrying a sword and bathed in thunder and fire, slowly emerged from the dusty sky.
It was like the god of war who had returned from a bath of fire.
Chu Tianfan!!!
Everyone went mad!
Incredibly wide eyed?
They couldn’t believe that Ye Fan was still alive?
And, unharmed!
“This… How is this possible?”
King Buddha Luo and the others were also dumbfounded.
The scene before them had far surpa*sed King Buddha Lo’s perception of a Sealed Sovereign.
Hundreds of people had combined to attack, and they hadn’t been able to hurt them in the slightest?
What the hell!
The crowd all P*ssed themselves.
They only felt that this Ye Fan was a complete and utter pervert.
For a moment, the whole room was dead silent as everyone looked at the man in front of them like a ghost.
However, just as the crowd was trembling and retreating, Burning Heaven let out a roar!
“In life, there is always a death.”
“It may be heavier than a mountain, or lighter than a feather.”
“All of us, who died to kill Chu Tianfan, are heavier than a mountain!”
“Gentlemen, the war has begun, and we have no way back!”
“There is only one battle.”
“If we fight, we still have a chance of survival.”
“If we retreat, we will surely die!”
“This murderous devil will never let us go.”
At every critical moment, there was always one person who stood out.
Back then, when Ye Fan was besieged on the shores of the Eastern Sea, it was Burning Heaven who stood out and forced Ye Fan to commit suicide.
At this moment, it was still Burning Heaven who stood out and led the crowd, fighting Ye Fan to the death!
“That’s right!”
“The only way is to fight!”
King Buddha Lo also hurriedly stood out to echo.
Just like this, under the leadership of the two great seals, the crowd, who were scared to death just a moment ago, had ruthless eyes.
“Good!”
“Then let’s fight!”
“With Lord Buddha Luo and Lord Yin Tian Wang leading us in a fierce battle against the devils, what else do we have to fear?”
“Let’s fight!”
Just as Burning Heaven had said, everyone also knew that even if they retreated at this point, Ye Fan would not let them go.
Therefore, instead of leading them to death, they should fight to the death.
Just like this, a bewildering scene happened in Huang Niu’s eyes.
These human mole crickets, after losing their first joint attack, actually joined forces again and launched a second wave of attacks at Ye Fan.
However, it was when this group of Sovereign martial artists were mixing with Ye Fan, that Burning Heaven as well as Buddha Lo King, the Sealed Sovereigns who had just called for a duel to the death, turned around in the chaos …. They ran away with their heads hanging!
What nonsense!
You don’t want to run?
You want to die?
The group behind them could not see the situation clearly, but Burning Heaven and the others were very clear.
With so many people joining forces to attack, not even a single hair on Ye Fan’s body had been knocked off.
Was there any f*cking need to fight?
Just wait for death!
This was simply not a fight of the same magnitude.
Therefore, Burning Heaven and King Buddha knew very well.
No matter how many times they joined forces, they would still not be able to kill Ye Fan.
Since that was the case, then why wait for death here.
Yes!
Just now, Burning Heaven and Buddha King were talking like that, purely to fool the idiots behind them into stalling Ye Fan for them, so that they could buy time to escape.
As the saying goes, death to poverty is not death to a friend of the Way.
This ancient and excellent tradition was displayed to the fullest in these seals of the Indian Kingdom!
“Flee!”
“Flee to Mount Froggie!”
“With the power of our ancestors, we will once again suppress this Chu Tianfan!”
This was Burning Heaven’s thought, as well as King Froh’s, and was the only way that these few sealed powerhouses of the Indian Kingdom could think of in their minds to deal with Ye Fan.
However, while Burning Heaven and the others had a way to retreat, the elders of the Chu Sect and the Patriarchs of the kingdoms were miserable.
Soon, they realised that they had been lamed!
Because, while they were fighting to the death to surround Ye Fan, the Buddha-Luo King and the rest of them, the Seals, had long since run away on their feet!
“Oh my!”
“These seal b*****ds of the Indian Kingdom…”
“The old thieves should die!”
The rest of the group of sealers were already crying.
Thanks to them, they were still full of enthusiasm just now, thinking that King Buddha and the others could handle it.
This turned around and sold them out!
Realising that they had been snubbed, the battle spirit that had just gathered was instantly dispersed.
They also began to scatter and flee in all directions after the second wave of attacks.
However, it was undoubtedly too late to flee now.
Under the nine heavens, between the sea of clouds, the man stood proudly.
He was like a heavenly god, looking down at the martial artists of the surrounding countries who had scattered like birds and beasts.
At this moment, Ye Fan thought of Long Baichuan, Iwai Chan, and those brothers who had fought with him in blood, only to fall in a pool of blood.
In his indifferent gaze, only endless coldness remained.
“This time, with the blood of you and others, we will sacrifice to the spirits of the dead!!!”