Chapter 181: Transformation Realm? Vulnerable
"Yang Fan, I can't spare you today!"
He shouted loudly and pulled out the war knife behind his back, and a surging sword bloomed.
Ye Batian's sword technique was extremely powerful, like an evil Jiao with teeth and claws.
"Slash!"
Not to be outdone, Yang Fan threw a punch and forced Ye Batian back.
"What a terrible physical power."
Ye Batian said darkly.
His Black Demon Legion is good at insidious and vicious assassination techniques, and in terms of hand-to-hand combat skills, they are not as good as some ordinary people.
However, Ye Batian was not afraid at all, and with his strong strength advantage, he fought to a draw with Yang Fan.
"How can this guy be so strong?"
Ye Tian was stunned for a moment.
Originally, he thought that his combat power had been increased to the limit, which was enough to crush Yang Fan.
But now it seems that it is not enough!
"You guys go first."
Yang Fan turned his head and said to Ye Tian:
"You and your little sister get out of here first."
"Brother Yang Fan!"
"Isn't it dangerous for you to stay here alone?"
Ye Tian hurriedly shook his head and said.
"My strength is no worse than yours, you don't need to worry."
Yang Fan said with a smile.
"Okay then."
Ye Tian hesitated for a moment and agreed.
Although Yang Fan's strength is very strong, after all, he is isolated, if he really wants to make a move, he will definitely not be able to defeat Ye Batian.
Moreover, his current realm is only four folds, even if he fights hard, he may not be able to escape from Ye Batian's hands.
It is better to take the opportunity to escape and wait for Yang Fan to come back to rescue.
"Let's go."
Yang Fan urged.
"Brother Yang Fan, take care."
Ye Tian took Ye Ling and disappeared quickly.
"Little crumb, it's time for us to finish too."
Ye Batian laughed fiercely, he held the battle knife in his hand, and slashed at Yang Fan frantically, cutting the air into traces.
"Get out!"
Yang Fan shouted.
A majestic force gushed out, turning into a dragon-shaped phantom and sweeping towards Ye Batian.
Bang!
Ye Batian was suddenly swept away.
"This is the power of the Triple Gang."
Yang Fan muttered in a low voice.
The collision just now was not intense, and his strength had completely suppressed Ye Batian, which proved that his current combat power was terrifying!
"How could you ......"
Ye Batian's pupils shrank sharply, and there were monstrous waves in the depths of his heart.
The strength shown by Yang Fan has even surpassed the triple peak of Huagang.
"Are you Huagang Sixfold, or Huagang Sevenfold?"
Ye Batian stared at Yang Fan and asked.
If Yang Fan's realm was comparable to him, then he could only surrender obediently.
But if Yang Fan's strength is only four folds, then he can still fight.
"No matter what kind of cultivation you do, it's enough to kill you!"
Yang Fan said lightly.
"Hahaha."
Ye Batian couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
Yang Fan's words were simply arrogant to the extreme.
His cultivation has already reached the sixth level of Huagang, even if Yang Fan is demonic, at most he will only have the fifth level of Huagang.
The two are separated by three levels, and the gap is huge!
When Yang Fan said this, he was simply laughing and generous.
However, when Ye Batian's gaze touched Yang Fan's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body, and a chill rose up his spine.
In Yang Fan's eyes, there was an extremely cold killing intent.
It seems that as long as Ye Batian is slightly offended, he will be killed by thunder!
"Kill."
Yang Fan tapped his toes, and the whole person rushed forward like lightning, raising his hand and slapping it out.
Airplanes!
An incomparably powerful Yuan Force burst out from his palm.
Thundered!
There was a thunderous sound in the air, as if a star had fallen, smashed into Ye Batian's arms, and exploded.
Ye Batian's whole person was smashed and vomited blood and flew upside down, and several ribs were broken.
"ThisγThis is the sixfold of Huagang?"
Ye Batian's eyes widened, his face full of incredulity.
"Give me death."
Yang Fan ignored Ye Batian's shock, bullied forward, and once again cast Zhenyue Finger, pointing at the other party's head.
"Yang Fan, don't want to hurt my father!"
Suddenly, a beautiful woman's delicate voice rang out.
Shout!
A crystal clear sword pierced the sky, carrying an incomparably sharp sword momentum and stabbing at Yang Fan's throat.
Clang!
Yang Fan snapped out a finger and intertwined with Ye Ziyan's long sword.
Click!
A crisp metal crash sounded.
Ye Ziyan's long sword shattered, her delicate body staggered back, and her cheeks turned pale.
She suffered internal injuries and bright red blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.
"Father, Zi Yan is late."
Ye Ziyan wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and her beautiful eyes showed tenacity.
Along the way, she has been looking for her father.
Finally, the hard work paid off and found his father's traces.
"Zi Yan, you came just in time, send me away quickly."
Ye Batian looked at Ye Ziyan, smiled with relief, and then said in a deep voice.
Yang Fan was so weird that even Ye Batian, who was at the peak of the fifth fold of Huagang, couldn't beat him.
If Yang Fan is allowed to continue to develop, I am afraid that even he will fall here.
Therefore, he just wanted to send Ye Ziyan away quickly.
"Dad, I will never abandon you to live alone."
Ye Ziyan said with a resolute expression.
"Nonsense."
After hearing Ye Ziyan's words, Ye Batian's face changed suddenly.
Ye Ziyan's talent is very good, and she will definitely become the pillar of the Ye family in time.
It's a pity that she chose to accompany him to his death.
"Ye Batian, your children are long-hearted, but I am hard-hearted!"
Yang Fan walked slowly, looking at Ye Batian with murderous intent.
"Yang Fan, don't you think you can kill me?"
Ye Batian sneered.
The qi in his body suddenly swelled, turning into flames and burning fiercely, filling the entire cave.
Ye Batian smiled proudly.
The Red Sun Flame Technique is the peerless skill he is most proud of.
Among the martial artists of his generation, there are few who can compete with its power.
"Oh? Is it? β
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, revealing a playful smile.
Crash!
A strand of silver silk thread emerged out of thin air, quickly spreading, turning into a silver chain, wrapped around Ye Batian's neck.
"Huh?"
Ye Batian felt extremely stiff all over, and he couldn't even move.
"What's going on?"
Ye Batian's eyes narrowed, and a trace of consternation appeared on his face.
"You think I'll let you smelt all things in heaven and earth?"
"I've been guarding against you for a long time."
A sneer tugged at the corner of Yang Fan's mouth.
So before that, he secretly arranged some imprisoning methods.
"Who the hell are you?"
"You can actually manipulate the water elemental?"
Ye Batian's face was as gloomy as water.
Yang Fan's strength far exceeded his expectations!
"Who am I? My name is Yang Fan, and I'm just a casual cultivator. β
Yang Fan said calmly.
The reason why he reported his surname was mainly to deter Ye Batian.
Because, Ye Batian once sent someone to investigate Yang Xuanji.
He was worried that Ye Batian would be angry with his relatives if he knew that Yang Xuanji was his grandfather.
"Humph!"
"Casual cultivation is casual cultivation, and it can never change the fate of the lowly at the bottom."
Ye Batian snorted coldly and said disdainfully.
"Hehe, you father and son talk a lot of nonsense."
Yang Fan shook his head indifferently.
Swish!
His right hand was raised slightly, and a cloud of red-black flames poured out of his palm.
Thundered!
The flames were blazing, with a scorching temperature, and instantly enveloped Ye Batian.
Ye Batian suddenly howled miserably.
He struggled to break free from the flames.
But the power of this flame was so strong that he couldn't break free.
"Help me!"
Ye Batian roared violently, asking for help from Ye Ziyan next to him.
"Zi Yan, I'm your father, help me!"
"Otherwise, we're all going to die here today."
There was a hint of crying in his voice, obviously painful.
"Daddy......"
Ye Ziyan's beautiful eyes were red, and tears slid down her eyes, but she didn't make a move, but took a few steps back.
"Zi Yan, what are you doing here?"
Seeing this, Ye Batian was stunned.
He couldn't understand why his daughter, who had always loved him, refused to save him.
"Dad, I'm sorry."
Ye Ziyan lowered her little head and said in a choked voice:
"I can't leave you and run away alone, you have to come back alive."
Although she was also very reluctant to fight Ye Batian and Yang Fan, she knew that now was not the time to hesitate.
"Zi Yan, don't blame me for being ruthless, if I don't kill Yang Fan, he will come to kill me sooner or later!"
"So, I can only wronged you to go first."
Ye Batian's eyes were cold, and he said word by word.
"Daddy......"
Ye Ziyan's face showed embarrassment and sorrow.
"Ye Batian, I won't kill you, do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"
Yang Fan sneered, and his gaze became more and more cold.
"Hahaha, Yang Fan, do you think I'll believe your nonsense?"
"I'm telling you, unless you kill me, we're all going to die here today."
"I advise you to obediently put down your weapons and surrender, maybe I can spare your dog's life."
Ye Batian laughed loudly.
"In that case, then I will beat you until you kneel and beg for mercy!"
Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and with a flick of his wrist, the Red Flame Dragon Tooth Spear roared out and slashed straight at Ye Batian's chest.
Boom!
With a loud bang.
The two blazing brilliances canceled each other out, and Ye Batian flew out upside down, spurting blood from his mouth and nose.
"Damn it!"
"How could this guy be so strong all of a sudden?"
Ye Batian's pupils contracted violently.
He originally thought that Yang Fan was just an ant, but the result was completely beyond his expectations.
"Are you still struggling?"
Yang Fan stared at Ye Batian with a squint.
"Hmph, it's just a tattered spirit treasure, I don't need to pay attention to it at all."
Ye Batian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his arms vigorously, and the majestic True Yuan surged out, gathering in front of him, condensing a golden war halberd.
Airplanes~
The golden halberd shuddered and erupted with a dazzling golden light.
"Die!"
Ye Batian shouted violently, and came with a golden halberd in his hand.
Bang!
Two very different forces collided together, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.
Click!
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the golden halberd cracked inch by inch.
"How is that possible?"
Ye Batian's face was full of horror.
"Die."
Yang Fan's demeanor was calm, and he kicked out and stepped on Ye Batian's chest.
Rumble!
Ye Batian spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and his body was kicked dozens of feet.
Most of his ribs were shattered and his injuries were severe.
"Dad, how are you?"
Ye Ziyan's delicate body shook, and she hurriedly rushed over and supported Ye Batian.
"Ahem."
Yang Fan...... You actually destroyed my spiritual weapon? β
Ye Batian's face was hideous, his fists clenched, and he was crazy with hatred.
"I said a long time ago that there is a limit to my patience."
"But you are obsessed and do not know the times."
"So, I can only send you to the western sky."
Yang Fan smiled indifferently.
The spear in his hand shook, and a surging wave of qi swept out.
"Don't!"
Ye Ziyan's face was pale, and she hurriedly stopped Yang Fan.
But Yang Fan still ruthlessly shot through Ye Batian's throat, completely killing him.
Ye Batian was still open before he died, full of strong resentment.
Yang Fan slowly pulled out the Red Flame Dragon Tooth Spear.
Flutter!
Hot blood dripped from the back of his hand.
This attack was so ferocious that even Ye Batian's spiritual weapon was destroyed.
If he does it again, he will be repulsed.
But Yang Fan didn't care, his body was strong enough, and he was only slightly injured.
"Miss Ziyan, you can negotiate now."
Yang Fan looked at the girl in front of him and spoke.
Ye Ziyan followed Ye Batian here just now, which means that the other party has admitted defeat.
As for Ye Ziyan's thoughts, he is also very clear.
"Okay."
Ye Ziyan took a deep breath, trying to restrain the fear and uneasiness in her heart, and barely squeezed out a smile.
She stretched out her snow tender jade finger and hooked the elixir and the pill on the stone platform.
"You want these things?"
Yang Fan was slightly stunned and asked.
"Yang Gongzi misunderstood, I just hope that Yang Gongzi will raise his noble hand and spare my father's life."
Ye Ziyan explained.
"Oh, I see."
Yang Fan nodded with a sudden realization.
Immediately, he took a step and walked towards Ye Ziyan.
"You...... What do you want to do? β
Ye Ziyan was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hurriedly moved back a few points.
"Since Miss Ye is willing to show sincerity in exchange, of course I am happy to fulfill it."
"I only need three spirit herbs and a fourth-grade pill, Ye Ziyan shouldn't refuse, right?"
Yang Fan said with a smile.
Ye Batian is a martial king powerhouse, and he is quite valuable, he naturally will not kill it easily, after all, he can save a lot of trouble.
As for the four pins of pills, they would also be of great benefit to him.
"Yes, no problem!"
Hearing Yang Fan say this, Ye Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief.
She immediately agreed.
Subsequently, she took out three spirit grasses and handed them to Yang Fan.
"Is this the spirit grass? It looks pretty ordinary. β
"I thought you'd provide some rare treasures."
Yang Fan took the spirit grass and observed it.
He found that these spirit grasses were not particularly cherished, and they were not small compared to the few plants in his spatial ring.
However, these spirit grasses are old and vibrant, and the effect should be relatively good.
"Well, our Ye family does have a treasured vault."
"As long as you return that secret vault to our Ye family, then you can take the spirit grass, pills, and spirit source veins."
Ye Ziyan said with sparkling eyes.
"The vault?"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.
The secret vault is the most core secret of the Ye family, and outsiders are generally not allowed to enter and explore.
"So, there's got to be a treasure in the vault."
Yang Fan licked his tongue, revealing excitement.
He was worried that he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to enter the Ye family's secret vault, Ye Ziyan took the initiative to bring it up, and he naturally agreed happily.
"The secret vault is the core of the Ye family, once you bring someone to break into it, the entire Ye family will be moved."
"I don't want to involve the Yang family because of this."
Ye Ziyan shook her head bitterly and said with a vigilant expression.
In the vault, there are many dangers, and the slightest negligence can be buried inside.
"Don't worry."
"With my own strength, it is enough to deal with the entire Ye family!"
Yang Fan said proudly.
"What a big breath!"
"The Ye family has stood in the Northern Wilderness for hundreds of years, and its strength is strong."
"Even if it's a martial artist at the peak of the ninefold, I'm afraid it won't be able to please you."
"You think you're good?"
Ye Ziyan pursed her lips and said disdainfully.
In her opinion, no matter how strong a beginner martial artist is, it is difficult to defeat thousands of troops.
If Yang Fan was only one person, the ancestors of the Ye family could completely unite all forces and suppress him.
Although Yang Fan is very demonic, he is just a martial artist after all.
"Then let's see."
Yang Fan said lightly and left the valley with Ye Ziyan.
He didn't take Ye Batian's body away, so as not to be discovered by others.
"Miss Ziyan, I saved your life, do you want to repay the favor?"
Yang Fan looked at Ye Ziyan with a smile.
"Hmph."
"My daughter who is the head of Ye Ziyan's dignified faction, how can she be ungrateful?"
"I owe you a favor today, and he will repay it one day."
Ye Ziyan bit her lip and said.
"Hahaha."
"Then I'm looking forward to your reward."
Yang Fanlang laughed and rode away on the blue-scaled giant eagle.
"This guy ......"
"It always feels familiar."
Ye Ziyandai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a handsome face flashed in her mind.
But that guy has been dead for more than twenty years, how can he be resurrected?
"Forget it, don't think about it."
"He certainly had nothing to do with my father's death."
Ye Ziyan secretly admonished herself.
She packed up her mood and quickly returned to the Ye family.
"Daddy, the boy is back."
Ye Ziyan knelt respectfully at the feet of an old man.
The old man had silver hair, sunken eyes, and a withered complexion.
But the aura emanating from his body was extremely powerful, like a flood beast, making people's hearts palpitate.
Ye Ziyan's mother was also present.
I saw the woman standing beside the old man with a haggard expression, her clothes wet with tears.
Obviously, the news of Ye Batian's death made the two of them devastated, and they were overwhelmed with grief.
"Yan'er, you've worked hard."
"I know, you're sad about the death of the tyrant."
The old man sighed.
"The child knows it's wrong."
"It's the child who is ignorant and willful, which led to the defeat and death of the overlord."
"And ask the father to punish the child for your forgiveness."
Ye Ziyan changed her old rude temper, lowered her head obediently, and had a good attitude of admitting her guilt.
"Okay, it's all in the past, and I don't blame you."
The old man waved his hand and motioned for the other party to stand down.
Ye Batian's death really made him sad.
But now that the wood is in the boat, he can only accept his fate.
Thundered!
At this moment, a deafening thunderclap came from the sky.
"This ...... What's going on? β
All eyes were on the air.
Click, click~
Immediately after, the black clouds rolled and the electric snakes danced wildly.
A suffocating force descended.
"Could it be...... Cloud robbery? β
The eyes of the well-informed man shrank sharply and he exclaimed.
"Cloud robbery?"
Hearing this, Ye Tian and the rest of the people were stunned, and their eyelids twitched violently.
The clouds represent the vision of the promotion of the Martial Sect.
Only a true genius who steps through the void can arouse the resonance of heaven and earth.
"Brother Yang, are you ready to cross the catastrophe?"
After Ye Tian reacted, he hurriedly arched his hand towards Yang Fan.
"Ye Gongzi is polite."
Yang Fan clenched his fists and said.
"If Brother Yang needs any help, just talk to me."
Ye Tian said with a bold face.