C75 (2/2)

”Monster, truly too monster. North Cold Palace's pride.”

Shadow Killer and Great Elder Xu Qing were both stupefied. They had originally thought that they had seen Ye Fan's true strength, but now it seemed that this brat's monstrous talent was far beyond their expectations.

”Great Elder, you have good eyes!” This child is protected, so he should be able to become the Holy Son of the sect. ” Shadow Killer said.

”Son? You're underestimating him, I want him to become an existence that surpasses me! ”

Wang Miao's face turned white, and he said in shock: ”How are you?”

”You, you, you! You're a ghost, why don't you take a photo for me!” The martial spirit behind Ye Fan smashed down with a palm, directly shattering Wang Miao's beast spirit.

One slap sent him back into the pit.

Holy shit, this is too damn strong, too violent! It was a merciless crushing blow.

At this moment, the image of Ye Fan suddenly grew larger in everyone's hearts.

”From now on, I will fight all the trash from the Cold Moon Island. How dare you call yourself a Son of God? I'll show you what power is today! ”

Ye Fan took a step forward, and heavily stepped on Wang Miao's chest. In the next moment, the Immortal Execution Archipelago was close to Wang Miao's neck.

”Thief, how dare you!” He is the Holy Son of the Cold Moon Island, could it be that you want to start a war? ”

”Give me your life!” Thoughtless' aura of the eighth level of the Earth Realm instantly suppressed the crowd so much so that they couldn't even raise their heads.

In front of absolute power, they could only submit. Sigh, it seems like this Wang Miao won't die today.

However, the disciples were unwilling to accept this. Why was it that others could bully them and not allow them to resist?

”Quickly release this Saint. Trash, you are not worthy of killing this Saint.” With Elder Wu Xin making a move, who would dare to touch a single hair on his head?

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became cold, and laughed: ”You think he can protect you? retarded! ”

With a flick of his wrist, a ray of sword light flashed, and Wang Miao's head fell off.