Chapter 620
The Immortal King's aura continued to rise, and a strong pressure enveloped the audience.

That was the anger of a fairy king, and it was the embodiment of the full strength of a fairy king.

Ye Fan stood there calmly, without any change in the expression on his face.

"Today, I will let you taste the taste of my Nine Nether Yin Wind." The Immortal King said coldly.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and said, "The wind is coming."

A slight gust of wind suddenly blew around him directly.

The wind blew stronger and stronger until the two injured fairy kings were blown directly to the edge of the high platform.

But later, the wind gradually changed, became sharper, and became colder.

Ye Fan, the name of Jiuyou Yinfeng, has also heard it before. Looking at the appearance of the guy opposite, it is obvious that he doesn't get much Jiuyou Yinfeng, otherwise, the wind would not be so strong.

But even if there is only one wisp of Nine Nether Yin Wind, it is still very troublesome.

The Nine Nether Yin Wind is said to be the coldest wind in the world, and it is also very vicious.Don't talk about mortals, even if a golden fairy is blown by him, his body will be shattered immediately, and his soul will melt away.

But there are not many things in the world that can counteract the Nine Nether Yin Wind.However, Ye Fan was not worried.

"It's very cool, and the shave is bigger." Ye Fan said with a smile.

The Immortal King sneered again and again, and then controlled the Nine Nether Yin Wind to blow towards Ye Fan.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, seeing that the Nine Nether Yin Wind was about to blow to his side, the small cauldron in his hand suddenly rose into the air.

There was a suction force coming from the small cauldron, which directly sucked the Nine Nether Yin Wind into it.

After absorbing it, the small cauldron fell directly into Ye Fan's hands.

"I don't know if you still have Jiuyou Yinfeng, give me some more, it's really not fun." Ye Fan said dissatisfied.

The Immortal King looked at Ye Fan in a daze, knowing that he got the Nine Nether Yin Wind with great difficulty.The danger in it, he never wanted to go there a second time.It was supposed to be his trump card and wanted to turn the tables, but he didn't know that it was put away so easily.

"Boy, hurry up and return my Jiuyou Yinfeng. If not, I will kill you too." The fairy king shouted with a ferocious face.

Ye Fan shook his head, said with a chuckle, "This is my spoils of war, how could I give it to you."

Saying that, Ye Fan held the holy sword and directly killed the fairy king.

When his cultivation base had not improved, Ye Fan was already able to hang Da Luo Jinxian.Now that his cultivation has improved, he wants to see how much his cultivation has improved, and see if he can directly beat the Immortal King.

The two of them fought together in an instant, full of sword qi and murderous aura.

Immortal king, the king of immortality.Only one step away, you can face the existence of the culmination.If a sect can have an Immortal King, even if it cannot become a first-rate force, it is absolutely no problem to become a second-rate force.

It's just that Ye Fan let everyone subvert everyone's perception of the Immortal King today.

A golden fairy, under the siege of three fairy kings, not only did not fail, but made the two fairy kings lose their fighting power, and even fought with the last fairy king.

This shocked everyone's jaws.

A figure suddenly flew out from the battle group and fell heavily to the ground.

Which Immortal King is it.

Ye Fan held the holy sword and stood there with a gloomy expression.

And the Immortal King was lying on the ground, looking at Ye Fan incredulously, with a deep sense of frustration in his eyes.

"You..." the Immortal King pointed at Ye Fan, wanting to say something else, rolled his eyes, and fainted out of anger.

Ye Fan looked at the three fairy kings on the high platform with a faint smile on his lips.

"Three fairy kings? I'm so disappointed." Ye Fan said with a smile. Although the voice was not loud, it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Those onlookers were in an uproar, and Ye Fan was the first person who dared to openly satirize the Yin-Yang Xianzong on the territory of the Yin-Yang Xianzong.

"Boy, who is your master?" A frail old man appeared beside Ye Fan without warning.

Ye Fan was startled, then shook his head and said, "I don't have a master."

There was a smile on the old man's face: "Boy, apprentice. I have decided to accept you as a disciple. I will pass on your earth-shattering martial arts, and you will definitely be able to reach or even surpass me in the future."

"I don't need a master, I can do well by myself." Ye Fan said calmly.

It's a joke that an immortal emperor, or an immortal emperor whose lifespan is approaching, still wants to accept him as a disciple.For such a guy, in his last life, he could hit a large area with one hand.

"Boy, you may not know who I am. I am the Emperor of Immortals, the Emperor of Immortal Dao. I don't know how many people want to worship me as a teacher, but I don't care. You must know how to cherish this rare opportunity." The old fairy emperor said with a smile on his face.

Ye Fan sneered, and said with disdain: "What can you teach me? Can you teach me that I can defeat three fairy kings when I was in Jinxian? Or teach me the martial arts that can stand on the top. If you can let me I have reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor, so I'm sorry, I can reach it by myself."

"Boy, you don't want to say that." The old fairy emperor said with a sinister face.

"People don't want to, so what can you do? An old guy is not at home waiting to die, but dares to run out to have fun, isn't he afraid of dying outside?" A cold voice suddenly sounded.

The old Immortal Emperor glanced at the visitor, and deep fear flashed in his eyes: "Old Devil Yin."

The old demon Yin chuckled, and the face that had become ferocious due to practicing kung fu seemed even more ferocious against the backdrop of the devilish energy all over his body.

"Boy, I am an old devil, a man in the way of the devil. You are willing to worship me as your teacher. If you worship me as your teacher, I will teach you everything I have, and I wish you to be the ancestor of the way of the devil together." The old demon Yin said with a dark smile.

Ye Fan looked at Old Demon Yin with disdain on his face: "Does it mean that my handsome face will eventually become as terrifying as yours? What's more, now is the world of righteousness, and the evil way can only survive, and there is no big wave. "

The old Immortal Emperor laughed, and looked at Old Demon Yin playfully: "It seems that you, Old Demon Yin, are not good either."

After finishing speaking, there was another burst of laughter.

Shang Yuan looked at the few people around him who were about to move around and wanted to end, and with a thought, his body disappeared in place and appeared beside Ye Fan.

"Both of you, the Dao Discussion Conference is being held now, you two should wait until the conference is over to talk about it." Shang Yuan said with a light smile.

The two nodded and went straight back to their seats.

Shang Yuan turned his head and looked at Ye Fan with a smile on his face: "Little friend, Pindao is Shang Yuan, the deputy head of Yin Yang Immortal Sect. If you have time, little friend, we can discuss some things."

After finishing speaking, Shangyuan gave Ye Fan a very meaningful look, and disappeared immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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