"Boom!"

Ye Fan's words, like thunder in the nine heavens, exploded in the field.

There was silence in the venue, silent, time and space, as if standing still at this moment.

Dongfang Mingyue looked at the word "Hugh" written by sword qi at her feet, her pupils contracted suddenly, her lips opened into an "O" shape, and her face was full of stunned, as if she couldn't believe all this.

Not only her, but Ye Fan's words also caused an unprecedented spiritual impact on Dongfang Lang and Yu Wufang.

It was as if a pair of big hands were grabbing their hearts, making them almost suffocate.

They couldn't have imagined that Ye Fan had worked so hard to go north to Yanjing, and the ultimate goal was to divorce his wife!

After more than half a minute, Dongfang Mingyue came back from the shock, her willow eyebrows were upside down, her pretty face was full of anger, and she no longer had the lofty appearance she had before, and her eyes showed unprecedented anger.

She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Ye Fan, you ...... How dare you divorce me?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan said lightly: "Dongfang Mingyue, don't feel too good about yourself! In my mind, you are no different from other ordinary women!"

Oh no—or rather, you're uglier than they are, because under your skin, there's an ugly, filthy heart beating!"

"You...... You ......"

When Dongfang Mingyue heard this, her face turned pale with anger, she clenched her fists, trembling all over, and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

In her opinion, she is a well-deserved proud daughter of the sky, in terms of appearance, family background, and strength, no one can match her in the whole of China.

And Ye Fan is just a waste of the down-and-out Ye family, if it weren't for the marriage contract eighteen years ago, there should be two parallel lines between the two, and there will never be the possibility of intersection.

Because of this, she always felt that the reason why Ye Fan was so insistent was because he coveted her beauty and the power of the Dongfang family, and wanted to become the son-in-law of the Dongfang family to hug her thighs!

But Dongfang Mingyue never expected that Ye Fan would divorce her on the spot after winning a big victory!

At this moment, it was as if there was a pair of invisible big hands slapping her face.

A silent slap that hurts the most!

All the dignity and pride she had in her life were crushed by Ye Fan!

For a moment, her face was full of confusion, her chest rose and fell, and her mood was obviously fluctuating violently again.

Dongfang Mingyue's cultivation of the "Taishang Forgetfulness Sutra" attaches the most importance to cultivating the mind.

There is no doubt that now Ye Fan has become her biggest "heart demon", if she doesn't overcome it, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to advance in the martial arts realm, and there is still the possibility of regression in strength!

......

On the other side, Ye Fan didn't look at her a few more times, turned around and walked towards Ye Nantian, and said in a deep voice: "Dad, this matter is over, let's go!"

Hearing this, Ye Nantian nodded heavily.

He had long known Ye Fan's decision, and in his heart, he also thought that Dongfang Mingyue, an ungrateful and short-sighted person, was not worthy of his son!

However, before they could take a few steps, Dongfang Lang stopped in front of them.

Before that, Dongfang Lang was humble and respectful.

But now, his face was hideous, his eyes bloomed with a ruthless light, and he looked directly at Ye Fan and Ye Nantian, eager to devour the two alive!

"Ye Nantian, our Dongfang family, is it a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?" Dongfang Lang gritted his teeth.

Seeing this, Ye Nantian smiled disdainfully: "Hmph...... With you, can you still stop me?"

As he spoke, Ye Nantian's body shook, as if he had turned into an ancient god, and his monstrous momentum came out, surging towards Dongfang Lang from all directions.

"Poof!"

Dongfang Lang was just an ordinary person after all, and he couldn't bear the terrifying coercion, so he spit blood in his mouth, but his face was not afraid at all, but was full of viciousness, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Hmph...... Ye Nantian, if you are still the 'Huaxia God of War', then our Dongfang family will naturally treat you as a guest! But this time is different from the past, you have broken an arm and have been silent for many years, even if you go out of the mountain again, what is the use?"

Speaking of this, Dongfang Lang paused, excitement appeared on his hideous face again, and his voice became sharp and harsh:

"Ye Nantian, my Dongfang family doesn't fight unprepared battles! Originally, if Mingyue won, at most I would humiliate you, but now this matter is no longer good, you Ye family father and son, just let me stay here forever!"

At this time, Dongfang Lang looked at the eastern sky again, and shouted loudly: "Master Duan, at this time, don't you show up yet?"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura appeared out of thin air in the eastern sky.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a sword roared through the heavens and the earth, like the roar of an ancient beast.

Then everyone saw a figure, with a devastating momentum, sweeping towards the field.

Even from a long distance, you can feel the terrifying sword qi, unstoppable, like thunder, even this small world, as if it was about to be torn apart by the sword qi.

After a few breaths, a tall and burly figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Looking at it from afar, the person who came was about forty years old, with a powerful appearance, tiger eyes and lion nose, dragon eyebrows and sideburns, extremely majestic, revealing the momentum of dominating the world, as if a look could make people feel gallant.

And in his right hand, he also held a heavy sword, four feet long, the blade was thick and wide, and on the blade, there were faint cloud patterns surging, as if painting the scene of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

As soon as he appeared, his eyes looked directly at Ye Nantian, and he said word by word:

"Hidden Sword Villa, Duan Tianxiao!"

His deep, deep voice echoed around him.

......

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart "chuckled", and his face changed wildly.

This Heavenly Owl is the master of the Dongfang Family to worship Xiang Haoxuan, and according to Xiang Haoxuan, he is one of the top ten masters of the Hidden World Sect, and his strength is extremely powerful.

However, at this time, Ye Nantian was calm and calm, still looking light-hearted, and said lightly:

"Duan Tianxiao, are you here to avenge your apprentice? Hmph...... Have you forgotten that I beat you up and ran away?"

When the ugly incident of the year was mentioned by Ye Nantian, Duan Tianxiao's face was extremely embarrassed, his eyes flashed with a gloomy light, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Ye Nantian, I admit that I was indeed not your opponent back then! But in the past eighteen years, I have worked hard and never slackened for a day, in order to defeat you and use your blood to wash away the shame of the year!"

As he spoke, he drew his sword violently, and the fierce sword qi roared, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

Even Ye Fan felt the exposed skin, and there was a stinging sensation of a sword slash.

At the same time, the jade flawless of the Yaochi Sect also drew his sword, and the phoenix eyes looked directly at Ye Nantian, locking his qi.

Although he didn't say a word, the thick killing intent had already stirred up.

"Hmph...... It's ridiculous that you two want to kill me too!" Ye Nantian said disdainfully.

At this moment, in the western sky, another ethereal voice sounded:

"Amitabha, Lord Ye, and what about the old man?"

As soon as the words fell, an old monk in a red robe and a Zen staff in his hand also appeared in the field.

He is kind and kind-eyed, and the skin on his body shows a pure golden light, and his breath is like a pine in the mountains and a bright moon in the sky.

"H......mph, abbot of Tenryu Temple! Even you, an old bald donkey, have come over to join in the fun!" Ye Nantian's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Amitabha! Master Ye Shi, you made and killed evil in the past, and the entire hidden world sect died in your hands, I don't know how many! If you are willing to follow me back to Tianlong Temple, practice Buddhism day and night, recite the Heart Sutra, and wash away your anger, Lao Qu will spare your life today!"

The voice of the abbot of Xuanzhen actually formed a concussive ripple in the air, and the Buddha's voice said that it was poured directly into the consciousness of everyone, which shows the high skill of his skills.

However, when Ye Nantian heard this, he seemed to have heard some big joke, and laughed:

"Aha...... Bald donkey Xuanzhen, you are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but when my wife was plotted by a traitor, how could I have seen the manifestation of the Buddha who saved the suffering? The good man has practiced penance for thousands of years, but it is difficult to achieve positive results, and the wicked man put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot!

The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, why are there still bodhisattvas, bhikshus, Dharma protectors, three, six, nine, and so on? If you ask your Buddha, if you can overcome suffering, why are there still so many tragedies in the world!"

Speaking of this, Ye Nantian puffed up his chest suddenly, burst out with a domineering momentum, and shouted angrily:

"If the Buddha doesn't cross me, I will become a demon by myself!"