Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 638
The head of Murong looked at Ye Fan coldly, he only felt that Ye Fan's cultivation was at the level of a golden immortal, but it gave him a very dangerous feeling.Thinking of what happened just now, he asked in a deep voice, "You were the one who secretly helped Liu Zhengfeng just now?"

Although it was a questioning tone, the expression on his face was extremely confirmed.

A soft hum came from Liu Zhengfeng's mouth, he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the scene of Ye Fan giving him medical treatment again.

In this short period of time, Ye Fan has almost cleaned up the toxins in her body.

After ten years of practice, Ye Fan's understanding of the ancient way of life has become more and more profound, and the effect and speed of treatment are much faster than before.

Liu Zhengfeng was about to speak, but Ye Fan said coldly: "Don't talk, hurry up and practice."

Liu Zhengfeng nodded, mobilizing the aura in his body to work.

"Looking for death." Sect Master Murong shouted loudly, and jumped up into the air, his palms that were as black as ink and exuding a foul smell had already hit him.

Ye Fan slapped him without looking back, and directly sent the head of Murong flying to the high platform.

Ye Fan just hit out with one hand, and he was still healing Liu Zhengfeng's injuries.But the result was that Ye Fan didn't move, and the head of Murong stepped back a few steps on the high platform.

High judgment.

When the blackness on Liu Zhengfeng's face gradually dissipated, Ye Fan finally let go of his palm.

"Who are you?" Murong Sect Leader asked in a deep voice.

Ye Fan smiled, cupped his fists, and said: "The next step is to represent the head of the Snow Mountain School, and I am here to congratulate the head of Murong on being honored as the emperor of the Immortal Emperor. In addition, there is one more thing. Your family is going to my Snow Mountain School The emissary killed three disciples of my Snow Mountain Sect, I came here specially to arrest him, and handed him over to my head to deal with."

Master Murong laughed out loud, and the laughter resounded through the sky.

"It's a big joke. You Xueshan faction don't say that three people died, even if they all died, it is not as valuable as the life of my Death Ridge. You dare to come, don't you fear that I will crush your Xueshan faction Is it?" Sect Master Murong said in a deep voice.

Ye Fan shook his head, said with a wry smile: "It seems that it doesn't make sense to reason with you."

"What do you think?" Master Murong's expression darkened instantly.

"Since that's the case, then we have to learn the brilliant move of Master Murong." Ye Fan cupped his fists and said with a smile.

"Big words. The mere ants dare to offend Huwei, the head of Murong. I don't know how to die. On behalf of my Wan Guidao, I declare war on the Snow Mountain faction. I will destroy your Snow Mountain faction." Old Ghost Sang pointed at Ye Fan, angrily drank.

"And I'm Leopard Ridge."

"And I have Dadaomen."

After a while, thirteen sects, big and small, declared war on the Xueshan faction, vowing to destroy the Xueshan faction, as if the Xueshan faction was a heinous sect.Even the Golden Crow Sect just now didn't have this kind of treatment.

"If the Xueshan faction is willing to submit to me, I am willing to persuade these leaders to give up their hostility to the Xueshan faction. If not, the Xueshan faction will be destroyed soon." The head of Murong said in a deep voice.

Ye Fan chuckled, and said indifferently: "It's just a bunch of jumping clowns, it's really worth mentioning. Since they want to fight, let's fight. In the future, I will definitely visit those sects in person."

The head of Murong looked at Ye Fan with a gloomy face. He really couldn't figure out Ye Fan's details, otherwise the war would have started long ago.

"Who the hell are you? Could it be that you can represent the Snow Mountain Sect." Murong Sect Leader asked in a deep voice.

The Great Elder stood up and said in a deep voice: "I am the Great Elder of the Snow Mountain Sect. Mr. Ye's words represent the will of my Snow Mountain Sect. Everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect obeys Mr. Ye's guidance."

"We are all willing to obey Mr. Ye's orders. We will go through fire and water, and we will not hesitate to do so." The ten golden immortals of the Snow Mountain School stood up and shouted together.

The head of Murong's face turned cold, and then he smiled and said: "I'm really curious, if there is a conflict between your head and Mr. Ye's order, who do you listen to?"

"I don't need Sect Master Murong to worry about this. If you hand over the murderous disciple now, our Snow Mountain Sect can still forgive you this time for the sake of our fellow Jiang Hu. If not, don't blame us for not being moral. .” The elder said in a deep voice.

"A mere Da Luo Jinxian dares to act presumptuously in front of me, he simply doesn't know how to live or die." The head of Murong said in a deep voice.

Ye Fan's body slowly floated into the air, he looked down at the head of Murong, and said with a smile: "Master Murong, please."

Headmaster Murong's face turned cold, and a strong stench emanated from his body. Those who were close to him smelled the stench, and immediately fainted on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Since you are looking for death, I will kindly give you a ride." The head of Murong said in a deep voice.

As soon as the head of Murong's body rose into the air, Ye Fan swooped down and punched directly with a pair of iron fists.

The corner of Master Murong's mouth showed a faint smile, his palm contained rotting corpse poison, he was most afraid of anyone touching it.

With a 'bang' sound, Master Murong's body flew backwards, made a loud noise, and landed heavily on the high platform.

Ye Fan didn't stop, landed directly on the high platform, raised his fist, like two big men fighting, and punched the head of Murong again.

Master Murong's blood was boiling with his first punch, and his spiritual energy was surging.

The master Murong was punched the second time with broken tendons and broken bones, his internal organs were ruptured, he vomited blood, and his eyes were bumpy.

The head of Murong was about to beg for mercy, but Ye Fan's third punch went straight down.

This punch was even more powerful, the head of Murong's dantian burst when he hit directly, and he was lying on the high platform, with more air intake and less air output, the whole person was weak.

Ye Fan stood up and clapped his hands with an expression of indifference.

"An immortal emperor dares to be so arrogant, he really doesn't know how to live or die." Ye Fan said softly.

Although the voice was soft, it couldn't be helped by everyone's strength, but everyone heard the voice.

Everyone saw that the head of Murong, who is an immortal emperor, is like a heavenly man. Ye Fan, who is now beaten three times and can't take care of himself, is more like a man like a devil in their eyes.

With a 'plop' sound, Old Ghost Sang knelt down on the ground, looked at Ye Fan with a terrified face, begged tremblingly and said: "Younger has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. I offended you just now, please forgive me, senior."

The sound of kneeling continued, and after a while, more than 20 people knelt down.

Ye Fan looked at those people kneeling on the ground with a smile, but it was a pity that the smile looked like a devil's smile in the eyes of those people.

"I am the most magnanimous person, and I never hold grudges." Ye Fan said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, before those kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Fan appeared directly on Sang Laogui's body in a flash, and smashed Sang Laogui's head with his palm.

"Because I always take revenge when I have revenge, never overnight." Ye Fan said murderously.

(End of this chapter)