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Since he was able to sense the other party, the other party would definitely be able to sense his existence as well.
So what if he wasn't afraid of death? So what if he came to meet her?
However, what surprised him was that there was actually another power beside him, and his strength was not to be underestimated.
Ye Fan frowned and said coldly: "Since you're already here, why don't you come out and meet me?"
"In any case, it'll be a fight to the death later, so I'll know who to kill and then burn paper for all of you."
Hearing him say this, the two forces were clearly shocked and angry.
"Humph!" It's not certain who will burn paper for whom! " A cold voice came from the other side.
The air vibrated as a group of people slowly approached.
The person in the lead wore a nine-headed python robe, giving off an extraordinary air. He was accompanied by three Grand Commanders, all of whom were at the peak of the early stage of Transform Saint.
What was even more strange was that the green-haired old man beside him was faintly emitting the aura of his middle stage of Transform Saint.
In the Jin Dynasty, dragon robes were worn only by Saint Emperors. And those who wore python robes were at least princes.
Ye Fan's brows congealed, and immediately recognized the prince, as he stood there without saying a word.
The Seventh Prince walked over majestically, but when he looked at the person in front of him, his eyes immediately rolled back.
"Damn, it's actually you!" Seventh Prince Chen Wenze was stupefied on the spot. Wasn't this the bastard who stole his three-legged Golden Crow's blood from the Frigid Immortal Domain?
Life is full of shit.
"What is it? You don't seem very happy to see me! " Ye Fan said indifferently.
Happy? Happy my ass!
Chen Wenze really wanted to tear him apart, he was furious.
When the surrounding attendants saw this, they were all shocked.
My god, this Seventh Prince was usually too angry and happy to do anything!
But now, he was like a shrew who couldn't wait to fight.
Who the hell was that kid?
In that moment, Chen Wenze calmed down. Carefully looking at Ye Fan, she was suddenly shocked.
This person's cultivation was actually unfathomable.
Even though it was early stage of Transform Saint, his true strength gave him a feeling that it was as vast as the ocean.
But last time, he was still trash at Ichthyosaur Stage!
Are you a god that came to snatch the Ancestral Dragon God Sword from him today?
Seventh Prince relied on the imperial family's power and also swallowed the Golden Crow's blood before he could step into the Deity Stage.
But this guy was too terrifying!
Although the two of them did not say a word, their thoughts were already flying about.
"Since the two of you are in such a hubbub, how about my Qian Shui family come for a piece of soup?" A melodious voice rang out.
On the other side, a blue veiled lady slowly walked over with a few powerful warriors.
Ye Fan's pupils shrank. This girl was naturally beautiful, giving off a transcendent feeling.
Moreover, judging from his cultivation base, he seemed to be around the same level as him.
Compared to the few experts below, these two powers were the Ancestral Dragon God Sword's biggest hindrance.
Da Jin and the Buddhist Sect were the three major powers, the Qian Shui Family!
Chen Wenze's face changed, he was afraid of this woman.
Qian Shuimu had once fought three great commanders of the Escort Flag by himself without falling into a disadvantage.
This was only on the surface. In the clan, this woman was an existence that not even the clan elders cared about.
It was once rumored that in the great hall of the clan gathering, this woman was still able to slap an elder in the face.
Why?
With her amazing strength!
Qian Shui family and royal family had brought several middle stage of Transform Saint s, they were obviously preparing to step up.
With just the power of a single person, Ye Fan didn't even have the slightest bit of fear when standing in front of the two big tigers.