This sudden change is beyond anyone's imagination.

The smile on the high priest's face disappeared, replaced by an unconcealable shock, his features distorted, and his eyes almost popping out of their sockets, looking like he was alive.

His vest was even more soaked with cold sweat, and a biting chill poured from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit cover.

I can't use words to describe his mood at the moment.

The strength of these mummified warriors is undoubted, and if they are picked out at any time, they can be passed by the martial arts powerhouses of all countries present.

But in front of Ye Fan, it was like paper paste, and it was exterminated in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

At this time, the Thunder Tribulation Sword flew back to Ye Fan's side, emitting a clear sword roar, and he was overjoyed.

Ye Fan was still standing with his hands in his hands, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, and that understated appearance was as easy as just swatting a few flies to death, and it was effortless.

"Whew!Whew!"

The next moment, all the eyes in the field were focused on the Thunder Tribulation Sword, and there were very complex emotions in their eyes, shock, fear, and horror......

"Huaxia Flying Sword!"

Immediately, someone shouted: "Could it be this kid...... From the Hidden World Sect, one of the six great martial arts holy places?!"

Huaxia Sword Immortal is famous and has a high reputation in the world.

Now seeing this Thunder Tribulation Sword, the powerhouses of all countries began to guess Ye Fan's origin.

In the ring, the high priest's face was even more gloomy, as if he felt invisible pressure.

He never expected that Ye Fan would be a master of divine sense and martial arts*.

Demon Warrior*!

This concept has existed all over the world, but very few can actually do it.

After all, people's energy is limited, and if you want to go to the extreme on a road, it already takes unimaginable effort and sweat for ordinary people.

If you are greedy, it is very likely that both sides will not be able to reap the benefits, and you will eventually learn to be different.

But to the high priest's expectations, Ye Fan was young, but in terms of divine sense and martial arts, he had extremely high attainments, and he could be described as his fierce rival.

However, what made him happy was that the spells of the major buffs on his body still maintained their effects, and he was invisibly invincible.

Suddenly, the high priest looked at Ye Fan condescendingly, and said: "Huaxia boy, I underestimated you, I really didn't expect that you would come from the Hidden World Sect!

With that, the high priest raised the scepter in his hand and once again chanted loudly: "Allah, the Supreme and All-Mighty, please grant you supreme power and lend you the most pious slave!"

"Huh!"

A pillar of light as thick as a pillar tore through the clouds and descended from above the nine heavens, striking the scepter impartially.

At this moment, all the glory between heaven and earth seemed to be blessed on this scepter, and that holy and mighty aura made people instinctively want to surrender, and they didn't dare to be an enemy at all.

The other contestants of the pyramid country have already prostrated on the ground, bowing and chanting, "Long live Allah".

"O god who controls death...... Please deign to come to earth!"

The ancient incantations, spoken from the mouth of the high priest, contain a sense of historical weight between the lines.

"Boom!"

The power of the abyss like a prison suddenly emerged, filling the heavens and the earth, overwhelmingly pressing towards Ye Fan.

The air around him was also extremely thick, as if it had been poured with mercury, and if ordinary people were in it, they would probably be directly crushed, and it would not even be useful to move their little fingers.

Even Ye Fan felt a trace of pressure, and his actions were inevitably affected and became sluggish.

The next moment, behind the high priest, a towering figure suddenly appeared, several feet high.

When you look closely, it's not a human, it's a monster with a jackal head and a human body.

In the ancient pyramid country, there is only one god with this image-

Anubis, the god of death!

Anubis, regarded as the guardian of the deceased on their journey to the afterlife, guarded the pyramids and cemeteries, and held a very high status in the ancient pyramid country.

Seeing this god coming, even the high priest did not dare to slack off, and quickly knelt on the ground and said in the most pious voice: "Honorable Lord Death, please send down the supreme divine punishment and let those evil heretics suffer in the flames!"

As he spoke, the high priest waved the golden scepter again and pointed at Ye Fan from afar.

Anubis, the god of death, also turned his head and looked at Ye Fan.

In an instant, Ye Fan was shocked, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying existence, and his whole body's qi was locked.

Ye Fan could see that this god was not the main body, but the clone of Anubis, and he had a little power from the body, and Rao was so, which also brought a lot of pressure to Ye Fan.

......

Seeing this scene, the faces of many members of the Huaxia delegation in the audience changed greatly, and they sweated for Ye Fan.

They never expected that the high priest would have such a killer weapon and be able to summon the gods.

And it's not an ordinary god, it's the god of death who controls life and death in the mythology of the ancient pyramid country!

"Aha......"

Suddenly, the high priest let out a burst of unbridled laughter, as if he had eaten Ye Fan, and said provocatively: "Huaxia boy, even if you are from the Hidden World Sect, so what? In front of Anubis, the god of death, no one can escape the judgment of death!"

"Humph!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, his face did not change, even in the face of the legendary god of death, he was not afraid at all, and said sharply: "Correct your two mistakes! First, I am not a member of the Hidden World Sect! Second, even if it is the god of death, he can't judge me!"

"Presumptuous!"

The high priest was furious, thundered, and gritted his teeth: "Stinky boy, dare to look down on Lord Death, who do you think you are, the supreme Allah?"

"What is the god of death in the ancient pyramid country? In front of my Huaxia God of War, he is vulnerable! Come out—God of War clone!"

Ye Fan said, the internal strength in the dantian surged out like the Yangtze River bursting its embankment, frantically urging the "God of War Formula".

"Boom!"

The next moment, a burly figure appeared out of thin air beside Ye Fan, more than ten meters high, towering like a mountain, wearing armor, holding a shield in his left hand and an axe in his right hand, revealing a boiling murderous aura, as if he had killed hundreds of millions of living beings.

The entire ring was shrouded in this murderous aura and fighting intent.

This power is a little stronger than the incarnation of Anubis, the god of death.

What's more, the body of the God of War clone is extremely condensed, and every piece of armor is extremely real, as if it is not a phantom but an entity.

The power of the God of War clone is that it can be upgraded with the improvement of Ye Fan's strength.

Now, Ye Fan has cultivated the "Heavenly Creation Technique", opened up the nine major points in his head, and his strength has skyrocketed.

And the power of the God of War clone also climbed, revealing the supreme strength and domineering power, as if with a random axe, it could split everything in front of it.

"Shhh

Seeing this, the high priest couldn't help but gasp, his facial features were distorted, and his heart was even more shocked, and he trembled: "Huaxia boy, what kind of monster did you summon?

On the other side, feeling the power of the God of War clone, Anubis, the god of death, seemed to be a little dissatisfied and immediately launched an offensive.

"Boom!"

The burly and tall body was like a mammoth elephant charging, and every time it stepped on the ground, it made a thunderous noise, shaking people's eardrums.

Even if there is a high mountain ahead, it seems to be washed away.

However, the clone of the God of War is the illusion of the unyielding will of Xingtian, how can he be afraid?

The god of war clone waved the giant axe in his hand, as if the primeval fierce god had descended into the world, and also launched a charge, facing the god of death Anubis.

"Bang!"

The two bumped into each other and bumped into each other without any fancy.

The shock wave that leaked out caused layers of clear ripples in the surrounding air.

Affected by the shock wave, the High Priest couldn't resist it, and was blasted back more than a dozen steps, his back hit the transparent light shield on the edge of the ring, and a muffled snort came out from the depths of his throat.

In the first collision, neither side took advantage of it, and it was evenly divided, not up or down.

However, this is just the beginning!

"Bang bang !!"

Next, a series of deafening collisions rang out.

The wind and clouds change color, and the earth shakes the mountains.