Ancient Ancestral Gods

Ye Lin waved his fist. Immortal energy and lightning shot out, attacking towards Lingyun with full power.    

He wanted to smash Ling Yun into pieces with a single fist, to vent the anger and resentment in his heart.    

The moment he punched out, the corner of Ye Lin's mouth slightly curled up, revealing a proud smile.    

The Fifth Stage Martial Saint, Ling Yun, would definitely not be able to block this punch.    

Lingyun's face was extremely serious, his entire body's aura exploded, wanting to block Ye Lin's attack.    

BOOM!    

However, just as he was about to counterattack, the air in front of him suddenly exploded.    

A golden light flashed in front of Ye Lin's eyes. A golden fist imprint was shot out, shattering Ye Lin's attack.    

When that familiar aura appeared, Ling Yun was extremely excited.    

At that moment, everyone was stunned. Someone helped Ling Yun block the attack, and the person was very strong.    

Ye Lin was puzzled, but at the same moment, a tower descended from above. The sky was torn apart, the air was ignited, and the mountains below collapsed.    

"AHH!"    

Ye Lin screamed miserably. His entire body was struck by the tower, and all the bones in his body had been shattered. His skin had been torn apart, and his blood had started to pour down like rain.    

The sudden attack made everyone think of Xiao Fan once again.    

The people of the Ye family in particular quickly reacted. The crowd moved, wanting to save Ye Lin.    

"You can't save him, kill him!"    

Xiao Fan's voice was filled with killing intent, he held the Sword of Heaven, and slashed down towards the falling Ye Lin.    

The dense sword light pierced through Ye Lin's body, cutting him into countless pieces and killing him in the blink of an eye.    

"AHH!" "Evil thief!"    

Xiao Fan left and then secretly returned, mercilessly killing Ye Lin.    

Today, their Ye Family had suffered a great humiliation. They gathered so many people, but were unable to kill Xiao Fan.    

On the contrary, a few of them were killed by Xiao Fan, which made people extremely angry.    

"Don't run if you dare!"    

The Ye Clan's Class 7 Paragons were too far away, and their bodies were emitting an intense light as they charged over.    

Ling Yun and the other two were extremely excited, but their master still did not abandon them and charged back again.    

This kind of master was worth them following.    

"If you're not running, then you're an idiot. Bullying the young with big things, bullying the young with big things. I won't play with you. Let's go!"    

Xiao Fan let out a cold laugh. He brought Ling Yun and the other two and once again opened the spatial gate, disappearing without a trace.    

"AHH!"    

Xiao Fan disappeared again as every Ye Family member roared at the sky.    

The aura he gave off caused the entire sky to shake and explode. The forest ground below was being torn apart.    

Ye Lin was quietly killed by Xiao Fan who had sneakily sneaked back. Without making a sound, it was impossible to defend against him.    

What was even more infuriating was that Xiao Fan had killed someone and disappeared once again. Even if they wanted to seek revenge, they wouldn't be able to find an opponent.    

"This time, the Ye Family has really lost a lot of face. Several Martial Saints have been killed consecutively, but we can't find a target to take revenge on!"    

"It's really sad. All day long, the Ye Family has been laughing at us. Not only were we unable to kill them, we were instead killed by others!"    

The surrounding spectators once again started to mock the Ye Family. Once again, they ridiculed the dead, once again, allowing Xiao Fan to escape.    

Facing Xiao Fan's escaping ability, the Ye Family had no choice.    

"After successively obtaining victory one after another, that kid's skills are truly not small!"    

"We must get more of our people involved, and we must also get the Huangfu clan into our ranks to reduce the Ye Clan's losses!"    

"The stronger the participant, the better. We must lock his escape route and not allow him to use a mysterious technique to leave this place!"    

"Then it's decided. Next time, I'll definitely kill this thief. As for the divine tower on his body, I'll think of a way to get it then!"    

Several of the Seventh Order's face was filled with rage as they gathered together to discuss what to do next.    

If he wanted to kill Xiao Fan, he would need even more powerful people to do so.    

The Huangfu family and Xiao Fan also had a feud. Next time, they would definitely drag the strong warriors of the Huangfu family and surround Xiao Fan to kill him, so as to reduce the Ye family's losses.    

"Damn it! You escaped again and again. Next time, I'll definitely kill you! " Ye Huan Prime Minister looked at the place where Xiao Fan had disappeared to, his eyes turning red from anger.    

Not only did he not kill Xiao Fan, he was also repeatedly attacked by the other party. To him, this was a family feud, and also a personal humiliation.    

If he didn't kill Xiao Fan, he wouldn't be able to live in peace for the rest of his life.    

"I heard you want to kill me!"    

A familiar yet terrifying voice sounded in his ear, causing Ye Hengcheng's face to instantly change.    

In that instant, Ye Hengcheng exploded, the immortal power in his body churning as the imprint of a great Dao was formed.    

Without even looking, he waved his fist ferociously in the direction of the voice. The fist imprints that covered the sky and covered the earth were like thousands of charging horses and soldiers, and their imposing manner and might were peerless.    

He never thought that Xiao Fan would come back, and this time, he was going to make a move against him.    

Wherever the Ye Huan Prime Minister's fist landed, it was blasted apart by the powerful might as flames covered the area.