Chapter 694: Farewell to Father
Chapter 694: Farewell to Father
"Old man, suffer death!"
Ye Fan was angry at the moment, and he didn't want to say anything at all, so he directly shot a bloody light towards Elder Chijin.
"Brush!"
The blood light penetrated the heavens and the earth, as if a bloody blade had been torn apart in the void, and it was extremely terrifying.
"What a strong demon!"
At the moment when Ye Fan made a move, Elder Chijin had already felt the incomparable pressure, not long after he first entered the Qiankun Realm, he only had a peak cultivation, and he was not Ye Fan's opponent at all.
"Qiankun Avenue, Lisheng Heaven and Earth!"
Elder Chijin's expression trembled, and the palm of the old man's hand immediately gathered the greatest strength in his life to resist the blood-colored demonic power.
In terms of level, the blood-colored demonic power has already surpassed the power of Qiankun, which is why Elder Chijin is so afraid.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the blood-colored demonic power collided with the power of Qiankun, and the blood light pierced through everything in the next moment, penetrating the power of Qiankun.
"No ......"
Elder Chijin glared angrily, looking at the dense blood-colored holes that appeared on his chest, his eyes full of disbelief.
He was a dignified Xuanjinmen elder, a powerhouse in the Qiankun Realm, but he couldn't even take Ye Fan's ordinary blow.
"All those who oppose me will die!"
Ye Fan snorted ruthlessly, and just watched Elder Chijin gradually dissolve in front of him, turning into a little bit of plasma.
After experiencing Xiao Yu, Ye Fan has no good or evil in his heart, he will only clear all obstacles, if there is one word to describe his character at the moment, it is "evil".
If there is no justice, there is no good or evil, it is evil.
"Aoka, do it!"
After Ye Fan killed Elder Chijin with one blow, his figure quickly retreated, and at the same time he gave an order to Qinggang, who had been waiting for a long time.
All the disciples of the Xuanjin Sect today, except for the one who had been specially taken care of by Ye Mu before, none of the others would be left.
"Xiaofan, you ...... You're a demon cultivator!"
Ye Feihua had been standing in place all the time, watching the battle between Ye Fan and Elder Chijin in his eyes, and the blood light that penetrated the sky was enough to make everyone's legs and feet weak.
"Father, I have always been a demon cultivator, since I was framed by Ye Meng!"
Ye Fan knew that this matter would be revealed sooner or later, and some strong people had already seen through his identity from the bloody inch when the Heavenly Sect was discussing the Dao before.
At the moment, he is full of demonic energy, and he doesn't need to explain much.
"I see, no wonder you suddenly became so powerful!"
Ye Feihua had a look of sudden realization, and finally learned the truth of the original matter, but all this is no longer important at this moment.
"Father, I have become the Blood Demon King at this moment, and I am destined to no longer be able to have anything to do with the Ye family, and the affairs of the Northern Regions can only bother you!"
Ye Fan said in a low mood.
He became a demon king and gained power comparable to that of the dynasty, but he also lost a lot of things.
The Ye family is a Xuandao family, and if it is mixed with his demon dao, it will inevitably become an outlier, and the development of the Northern Regions will also be limited at that time.
"Xiao Fan, for the sake of the Northern Regions and the family, I will always persevere!"
Ye Feihua gritted his teeth, but there was a sadness in his eyes.
At the beginning, the royal family of the Imperial City, Ye Batian left him because of the matter of the deep heavenly valley, maybe it was goodbye in this life, and the same is true of Ye Fan's affairs at this moment, the father and son, for various reasons, are destined to separate.
"Father, I will leave two demon beast generals, incarnate in human form, and guard the Ye family, no matter what my final fate is, the Ye family can't have an accident, we can't be ashamed of grandpa, ashamed of the ancestor!"
After listening to Ye Feihua's promise, Ye Fan was both sad and moved, no matter how ruthless he was, he would have a family and relatives in his heart.
"This incident was passed on by the two old guys of the Ye family in the Imperial City, I am afraid that more people will come to snatch the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Pavilion in the future, it is better to return this thing to you, I can't protect it anymore!"
Ye Feihua said that he wanted to return the Sect Master Ring of the Ancient Sword Pavilion to Ye Fan.
"No, after this matter is over, I will let everyone know the end, and no one will dare to provoke the Ye family again!"
Ye Fan did not take the ring, he was very sure of this matter, and his eyes were full of cruelty.
"Father, Xiaofan is not filial and can't be by your side, so I'll leave, and I'll have a chance to see you again in the future!"
Ye Fan finally bowed deeply to Ye Feihua, and with a stretch of his bones behind him, he rushed directly into the sky.
His path, compared to before, had changed, and he was destined to be the enemy of the Xuan cultivators on the entire continent, and he could not drag down his family and relatives.
"Xiaofan, be careful yourself......"
Ye Feihua kept watching the bone wings disappear into his eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little red and swollen.
Ye Fan's cultivation path has been full of ups and downs, but only in this way can he transform into a real powerhouse, and what he has paid during this period is not as simple as suffering and tears.
"Lord Demon King, where am I going next?
When Ye Fan returned to the sky, Chi Yan and the others had already erased all enemies, and were bowing down in the center of the black cloud and waiting for Ye Fan.
"Brush!"
Ye Fan flashed to the bloodthirsty back, and a bloody robe had appeared on his body at some point, with a silk gold pattern engraved on it, which was eye-catching.
This is the royal robe specially prepared for him by Ye Mu after he was crowned king, and at this moment he has said goodbye to his father, Ye Fan finally has no worries and can wear this royal robe.
"Let's not go to the Far South, Xiaomu, bring that person up!"
A trace of majesty had already appeared in Ye Fan's voice, and the posture of the king appeared quietly,
"Good!"
Ye Mu was standing on the original Dapeng Bird, and in his hand was holding a Xuanjinmen disciple who had fainted, and in his response, this disciple was directly thrown by him to Ye Fan.
"Bang!"
With a muffled thud, the disciple fell to his bloodthirsty back, and the pain in his body woke him up.
"This ...... Where is this? Who are you?"
When the disciple woke up, his mind was still a little confused, and he felt the countless terrifying breaths around him, and he immediately panicked.
"Jin Wu, it's only been half a month, don't you even know me?"
Ye Fan's faint voice came from in front of him, indifferent and ruthless.
"You...... You are Ye Fan, you are the Blood Demon King. ”
Although Jin Wu had seen Ye Fan before, he couldn't recognize his identity at once, and the latter's change was really a bit big.
"That's right, the reason why you were saved was because there was something for you to do!"
Ye Fan nodded lightly and continued to say coldly.
"Hehe, I really didn't expect that you were defeated at the beginning, and now you have become a demon clan, you kill my people, don't want me to help you achieve anything!"
After Jin Wu learned that the Blood Demon King was Ye Fan, he was not as afraid as before, but had a look of seeing death as home.
It's not once or twice that he has dealt with Ye Fan, he thinks he knows the man in front of him.
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