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Even though Jin Dazhi exerted a myriad of strength, he was still unable to break free in the slightest at this moment.
Wu Ya's face darkened. With his cultivation level, he naturally knew how powerful this spatial barrier was.
If they were to forcefully break it, it was not impossible, but it would take a lot of effort.
And with that world, even a series of attacks would be enough to kill him.
"You don't want me to beat your Buddha to tears, do you?" Ye Fan laughed lightly, and said proudly.
Wu Ya swallowed his saliva, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "I admit defeat! The Buddhist Sect will never interfere with fellow Daoist Ye's business. "
Defeated meant that he had to give in.
Amongst them, there were many things that involved power and authority.
Ye Fan waved his hand and removed the spatial divine power. Of the two divine dragons, one had turned into a Ancestral Dragon God Sword and landed in his hands, while the other stayed behind him.
No matter how unreconciled Wu Ya was, once he admitted defeat, there was no way he would fall out.
He glanced at the empty space before hopping onto the air helplessly and leaving.
Ye Fan looked coldly at the Netherworld Ghost Emperor. This person gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, one that was far more terrifying than the two before him.
Just as the Netherworld Ghost Emperor was about to make a move, Ge De's expression changed and he looked down.
After pondering for a moment, he actually shot out and retreated without fighting!
Ye Fan and Chen An's expressions changed. Who could it be that scared the Netherworld Ghost Emperor away?
Chen An suddenly thought of someone and felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse.
That guy is here!
A pot of old wine, wearing a Daoist robe, and an old Daoist slowly walked over in the air.
His feet stepped on the void like it was flat ground.
Ye Fan's pupils shrank. This person's body did not emit a single ripple of vitality, as if he was an ordinary person.
Then how did he manage to walk on air?
In addition, this person seemed to be one with the surrounding space, the world, and the universe.
It was as though he could appear anywhere he wished to be.
How could there be such a highly cultivated person?
Just as he thought this, the old Daoist appeared by his side.
Hiss ~
Ye Fan did not budge an inch as he said indifferently: "Good movement technique, but I wonder how much of a difference you have compared to this sovereign."
Chen An was surprised. This person, this terrifying feeling, was clearly the number one person in Da Jin thousands of years ago!
What is loneliness!
Even Chen An was unable to see through this person's cultivation level; it was truly terrifying.
The old Daoist gulped down a mouthful of strong alcohol, gnashing his teeth. After a long while, he finally said, "You've mastered four types of divine powers at such a young age, and even seem to have comprehended some of the mysteries of the universe. You're not simple!"
"I presume you are the number one person in the Great Jin!" Ye Fan said indifferently.
The old Daoist chuckled, then handed the broken gourd of wine over to him and said, "What first or second place? I am just a free and unfettered Daoist Priest! "
Ye Fan frowned, he accepted the bottle gourd straightforwardly, and it went on for a while.
In the end, his face immediately flushed red.
This old Daoist's strong wine was not one whit inferior to a peak eighth-grade pill. The power of the wine coursed through his meridians like a python.
Ye Fan quietly circulated his cultivation technique, forcefully suppressing the violent energy.
"Not bad! If an ordinary person were to drink my spirit wine, they would probably be drunk for at least three days and three nights! " The old Daoist laughed softly.
Ye Fan helplessly shook his head, it was more than just three days and three nights? If his cultivation was lower, he would have exploded and died!