"Kid, what did you say at Coral Reef Waters? If you have the guts, say it again."
Before he arrived, Yu Qingfeng's words, filled with boundless killing intent, echoed through the air.
In the next moment, a dazzling golden spear shadow suddenly pierced through the sky.
The golden spear shadow tore through the void, directly aiming at Ye Fan.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan's aura surged violently as the Domain of the Origin Sky instantly expanded, enveloping him completely.
At the same time, the Gale Shadow Technique was also unleashed.
Ye Fan moved like a series of afterimages, retreating at lightning speed without any hesitation.
As he swiftly dodged backward, Ye Fan summoned a Supreme Spirit Tool Flying Sword, gripping it tightly in both hands. He then slashed forward with a Heavenly Sword light aimed at his opponent.
"Boom!"
The Sword Light collided with the spear's glow, erupting into an incredibly blinding radiance.
Immediately after, a terrifying sword energy and a devastating energy storm swept outwards, scattering force in all directions.
Ye Fan's figure was violently thrown back like a kite with its string cut, hurtling away at high speed.
Countless golden spear shadows tore through the Sword Light and pierced through Ye Fan's Domain of the Origin Sky, striking him directly.
Although their power had diminished significantly, that terrifying force still surged into Ye Fan's body, overwhelming him completely.
In an instant, Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but let a trickle of blood escape from the corner of his mouth.
"Yu Qingfeng!"
With a crack, Ye Fan steadied himself, his gaze fixed ahead. He clenched his fists tightly, the sound of cracking echoing as a fierce killing intent erupted in his eyes.
"Yu Qingfeng, I have already warned you. His life is mine. I will make him accompany the disciples of the Heavenly Heart Sect to their graves."
As the shadows of the spears dissipated, figures rapidly closed in, descending at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then came the voice of Wen Tian Jun, cold to the extreme.
In the next moment, his figure magnified infinitely as he summoned the Supreme Spirit Tool Flying Sword, attacking Ye Fan without any hesitation.
"Ultimate Sword Technique!"
Wen Tian Jun unleashed a strike with his sword, a lethal blow that showed no regard for anything else, determined to slay Ye Fan beneath his blade.
With Wen Tian Jun at the center, an incredibly brilliant river of sword energy formed in an instant, directly burying itself towards Ye Fan.
At this moment, Wuma Xian'er wore an extremely cold expression, almost to the point of being frigid.
These people had not yet arrived but had already launched an attack on Ye Fan without any inquiry or hesitation.
"Have you asked her?"
If it weren't for Ye Fan's own strength being formidable enough, that single shot from Yu Qingfeng would have likely killed Ye Fan just now.
"Seeking death!"
As Wen Tian Jun made his move after Yu Qingfeng, Wuma Xian'er let out a cold snort. Her face was filled with a chilling murderous intent.
"Demon-Slaying Finger."
Without a hint of hesitation, Wuma Xian'er's figure vanished from her spot. In the next moment, she appeared right in front of Wen Tian Jun with lightning speed.
A sharp beam of light surged forth, directly striking the center of Wen Tian Jun's forehead with unstoppable force.
"Boom!"
Two overwhelming powers, one red and one white, surged wildly from Wuma Xian'er's fingertips into Wen Tian Jun's body, manifesting both spirit and Nascent Soul.
Wen Tian Jun let out a muffled groan, his pupils constricting as he stared wide-eyed at the figure standing so close to him. Deep within his gaze, there was a flicker of profound shock.
However, as Wuma Xian'er pointed at his forehead, the Sword Light that Wen Tian Jun had unleashed instantly collapsed.
After the muffled groan, Wen Tian Jun felt a thunderous roar in his mind.
Two extremely domineering forces rampaged within him.
One surged toward his Nascent Soul, while the other rushed toward his consciousness.
Without daring to hesitate, Wen Tian Jun could no longer pay attention to Ye Fan. He hurriedly mobilized the power within him to fend off the invasion of these two forces.
"Nine Heavens Illusion Demon Array."
Yet, Wuma Xian'er's expression was icy cold, her killing intent blazing fiercely.
She gave Wen Tian Jun no chance to catch his breath as she retracted her finger.
Then, with a soft command from her lips, nine flags, each about two feet long, shot out from her body.
Each flag was inscribed with a character.
The warriors stood in formation, each character radiating an incredibly bright light.
Nine banners formed a formation, surrounding Wen Tian Jun completely, encircling him.
The flags spun continuously, emanating an invisible energy that directly invaded Wen Tian Jun's mind.
From a distance, it appeared as if countless demonic shadows surged forth from the nine banners.
Like wolves and tigers, they rushed toward Wen Tian Jun.
"Ah—!"
Wen Tian Jun suddenly opened his hands wide, tilting his head back to the sky, unleashing a scream of extreme agony.
At that moment, he felt as if thousands of demons were gnawing at his head, causing unbearable pain.
"Bang!"
Wuma Xian'er slowly extended her palm and forcefully struck Wen Tian Jun's chest.
Though her movement seemed gentle, the power unleashed by that strike was unimaginable.
An incredibly terrifying force surged into Wen Tian Jun's body in an instant.
Wen Tian Jun felt his internal organs suffer severe damage.
"Poof!"
He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Unable to withstand the force of the Demon-Slaying Finger, he was overwhelmed.
Two immensely powerful forces surged toward his Nascent Soul and spirit.
On top of that, the Nine Heavens Illusion Demon Array disturbed his mind.
In just a moment, Wen Tian Jun's expression turned incredibly listless.
"Ye Fan, since you have already acknowledged your sister, then today I will eliminate a calamity for you, to shake the heavens."
Wuma Xian'er showed no trace of pity on her face. After looking up to the sky and uttering those words, she pointed again with the Demon-Slaying Finger.
"Boom!"
That finger, as white and smooth as mutton fat jade, struck fiercely at Wen Tian Jun's forehead once more.
"Boom!"
"Poof!"
Wen Tian Jun felt a thunderous sound erupt in his mind, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Unable to bear it any longer, the terrifying power instantly engulfed the Nascent Soul and the spirit.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
In an instant, two explosive sounds echoed from within Wen Tian Jun's body.
Wen Tian Jun's spirit and Nascent Soul were eroded by the overwhelming force of the Demon-Slaying Finger, shattering into pieces in an instant.
Immediately after, his gaze towards Wuma Xian'er lost all its brilliance, devoid of any trace of life.
As Wuma Xian'er retracted her finger, his figure plummeted from the void with a thunderous crash.
Even someone as powerful as Wen Tian Jun, the sect master of the Heavenly Heart Sect and a super powerhouse at the Initial Stage of God Slaying, was unexpectedly killed by Wuma Xian'er in a matter of moments with her lightning-fast methods.
This scene was something no one had anticipated.
Everyone stood frozen in place, their faces filled with shock!
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