"What?!"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Venerable Chixiao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes burned with raging anger, like the flames of burning the sky, and the robes on his body were even more windless and automatic, agitated.

Anger!

Anger like never before!

Venerable Chixiao is a strong man of the Hidden World Sect, standing on the top of all living beings, and has never taken people in the secular world in his eyes.

Even an underground emperor like Yang Zhenkun treated him with great courtesy and respect him like a god.

But now, Ye Fan actually asked him "which horn jumped out of the middle of nowhere", how could he bear it?

"Presumptuous!"

Venerable Chixiao let out an angry shout, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know how thick the sky is, how big the universe is, you know the geometry! The sky is high, how heavy are you stepping on! You dare not put this seat in your eyes, you are looking for death!"

As soon as the words fell, the momentum on the Chixiao Venerable continued to rise, as if he had incarnated into a demon god.

With his body as the center of the circle, an unstoppable power of ten thousand armies was stirred, and he wanted to crush the blue sky and tear the sky!

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

For a time, those Hongyi elites knelt down one by one, prostrate on the ground, and bowed and worshipped, like humble people meeting the supreme king.

Such a powerful aura is enough to deter nine out of ten people in the world.

Even Yang Zhenkun, who has been in a high position and held power all the year round, can only do his best to grit his teeth so as not to kneel.

However, Ye Fan still straightened his spine, like a javelin, and let the wind blow from east to west, north and south, I stood proudly and stood still.

Seeing this scene, it further stimulated the anger in Venerable Chixiao's heart, his face was full of hideousness, and he shouted violently:

"Stink, go-die-!"

As soon as the words fell, Venerable Chixiao stomped on the ground with his right foot, and rushed to the sky with the help of the power of the shock.

A hurricane suddenly blew in the field, the towering trees were blown bent down, countless flowers and plants were uprooted, and many Hongyi elites were blown to the ground.

The Red Night Venerable punched out, and the surging internal energy surged out, like a roaring and roaring fury, draining all the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of 100 meters.

The momentum is magnificent, enough to tear the sky and cut through the ages.

His right fist was like an angry Jiao that had been dormant for thousands of years, breaking through the water, the fist was Jiaotou, the arm was Jiao's body, and the body was Jiao's tail, Jiaolong came out of the water and rushed straight to Ye Fan's chest, as if he wanted to punch him through.

A punch was blasted out, the wind and clouds changed color, and the ghost cried in horror.

In terms of power, it was not inferior to Ye Fan's earth-shattering punch before.

Not far away, Yang Zhenkun saw this, his face was full of irrepressible joy, and he said secretly:

"The Red Flame Venerable is worthy of being a powerhouse at the peak of the Xuan Realm, in the secular world, he can be called invincible! This punch, don't be a mortal, even if it is a big mountain, it will be blasted through! Today, we must let this blood debt be repaid in blood to comfort the spirit in the sky!"

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The Red Flame Venerable is a well-deserved Xuanjing Grandmaster, under the fury, he has no mercy on his subordinates at all, and he uses ten percent of his internal strength as soon as he comes up.

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