Chapter 642: Battle of Kings

"The Ye family's Illusory World Divine Fist!"

Although he knew that Ye Fan had this move, Taihuang Yu was still very surprised.

The four ancient clans, each with a powerful power that has been passed down for thousands of years, or martial arts, among which the Phantom World Divine Fist is the most domineering.

Moreover, Ye Fan also combined the power of their crown prince to cultivate to the second level, which can only be described by the word pervert.

"Shadow of the Heavenly King!"

Taihuang Yu knew the horror of the Illusory World Divine Fist, and his body flashed, and he had already disappeared in place.

The martial arts of the royal family, in his hands, are more powerful than the second prince and others.

"Whoosh ......"

Taihuang Yu didn't just dodge, but used the Heavenly King's Shadow many times in an instant, and at the same time, a royal disciple was thrown at Ye Fan by him, and took the initiative to meet the Golden Light Giant Fist.

There is no substantial harm in the world, it will only disturb people's minds, and it can be recovered after a period of time, and it is the wisest for Emperor Yu to do this.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan didn't expect this Taihuang Yu to be so smart, and after performing it twice, he was disturbed by the surrounding royal disciples, and it was impossible to hit the Taihuang Yu.

Even if teleportation is used, it is not very likely.

"That's it, then let me defeat you with absolute strength!"

Ye Fan dispelled the idea of continuing to use his fist to control the world, there are not many people in this world who have the power of teleportation, but the emperor in front of him is just one.

"Brush!"

The extremely powerful Heavenly Sword was summoned out by Ye Fan by the Blood Wear Space, and as soon as the Heavenly Sword came out, the aura of the entire space was greatly affected, and it was filled with a fierce coercion.

Those who are close to the Heavenly Sword and those who are low in cultivation have some creepy meanings.

"Is this the Heavenly Sword?

Looking at the gorgeous long sword in Ye Fan's hand, Emperor Yu's eyes lit up, and when he ascended the throne, he would definitely get this thing and enshrine it as the sword of the king.

"Take it, Burning Sky Style!"

For Taihuang Yu's greed, Ye Fan has already seen it, and he is in the battle with Taihuang Yu wholeheartedly.

"Arrogance!"

Feeling the world-destroying sword power in front of him, Emperor Taihuangyu's complexion changed slightly, and a flute appeared in his hand, which was played slowly.

"Buzz ......"

A subtle flute sound gradually emerged from the flute, which actually caused the heavens and the earth to tremble, turning into an inexplicable force and heading towards the sword light.

"Puff puff ......"

The sword light continued to dissipate under the sound of the flute, and even Ye Fan's body was affected a lot.

The power of the flute is slightly similar to the sound of the previous Heavenly Song Saintess Ziyun, and they all pay more attention to spiritual impact, but the former is not as perverted as the latter.

"Gamma Sutra!"

Although the spiritual impact of the flute was not strong, Ye Fan still exerted three times his spirit, and he could not be careless in the face of any spiritual attack.

One mistake is fatal injury.

"Under my imperial flute, you're all right!"

Seeing Ye Fan's safe and sound appearance, Taihuang Yu's face was full of shock.

The Emperor Flute is a treasure of the Emperor Ancient Clan, ordinary people will bleed to death when they hear the sound of the flute, but Ye Fan is unscathed.

"With your little spiritual impact, even a woman's piano sound is not as good, and it seems that your imperial flute is nothing more than that!"

Ye Fan sneered and sneered, but at the same time, he was secretly shocked in his heart.

After some comparison, he was inevitably a little impressed by the Heavenly Song Saintess Ziyun.

The Taihuang flute has been inherited for 10,000 years, and it is a treasure of the ancient Taihuang family, and it is used by the genius of the ancient Taihuang clan at this moment, but it is not as good as a song of Ziyun.

Both are spiritual attacks, but the gap is so big that Ziyun's identity needs to be scrutinized.

"What? Hugh has insulted my Imperial Ancient Clan!"

When the emperor heard this, his face was full of disbelief, but it was inevitable that he would feel frustrated in his heart.

"That's it, don't talk nonsense with you, and if you don't tell the king the news, I will punish you as the fourth prince!"

Ye Fan shook his head and shook the messy thoughts in his mind, Ziyun couldn't fight him, it was useless to care about so much at the moment, it was better to deal with the things in front of him.

If Emperor Yu doesn't cooperate, then he can only be rude, anyway, his identity is there.

The crown prince is the person with the highest status in the royal family except for the Lord of Xuantian, and what Ye Fan has less at the moment is a deterrent.

"Today you will either die here or get out of this place, there is no second possibility!"

The crown prince stopped the sound of the flute while speaking, injected all the power of the crown prince into the crown flute, and shot towards Ye Fan.

This is the second function of the Emperor Flute, which is directly used as a spirit soldier, supplemented by the power of the crown prince, and its power is hundreds of times that of other spirit soldiers.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Ye Fan said lightly, the Heavenly Sword in his hand was raised high, and he couldn't help but start to move his real character.

At this moment, the Emperor Flute is already comparable to his Heavenly Sword, but only temporarily.

"Burning Sky Three Styles, Sword Explosion!"

Against the Taihuang Flute, he naturally used the most powerful sword explosion, and Ye Fan wanted to exhaust all the power of the crown prince of Taihuang Yu, and only in this way could he make him bow down.

"Boom!"

Countless sword lights erupted from a white spot, scorching each other with the Emperor Flute, and a violent force continued to ripple outward, causing the entire backyard of the Imperial City to constantly vibrate.

At the same time, almost all the people of the royal family had already stepped forward and looked at the two people who were fighting in the sky.

"Give me the power!"

Sensing that his power of the crown prince and the power of Tianyan were rapidly consumed in the sword light, becoming weaker and weaker, the emperor had no choice but to ask for help from everyone below.

The realm gap between him and Ye Fan was not visible at all under a heavenly sword, and he was even pressed and beaten by Ye Fan.

Fighting with Ye Fan is definitely the most wrong choice, there is no sword light in the world that is more powerful than the sword light of the Heavenly Sword.

"Boom!"

After hearing this, many people below resolutely injected power into the emperor's flute, although it was not the power of the crown prince, but it was not weak.

"A drop in the bucket, don't waste your efforts!"

At the last moment of the sword explosion, Ye Fan's body had gradually appeared, but what appeared in his hand was not the Heavenly Sword, but a terrifying dragon claw, which slammed towards the Emperor's flute.

"Boom!"

The powerful physical force exploded, knocking the already weak Taihuang Flute out and inserting it diagonally on the ground 10,000 meters away.

Under the sword explosion, Ye Fan, like Emperor Yu, exhausted the power in the dantian, but he still has a more powerful physical strength than the realm, but Emperor Yu does not, and it is already clear who loses and who wins.

"Poof!"

After flying the Taihuang flute, Ye Fan directly smashed into Taihuang Yu's body with a punch, causing otherwise blood to spurt wildly and fall heavily to the ground.

When he reacted, he was dying.

This is Ye Fan deliberately left his hand and did not kill him, otherwise how could Emperor Yu's exhausted body resist Ye Fan's dragon power.

"Your crown prince's strength is good, presumably the dragon in his body is very pure, if I swallow your dragon, is it equivalent to truly having the blood of the ancient emperor clan!"

Ye Fan slowly approached Emperor Yu as he spoke, and the terrifying dragon fist was still stained with Emperor Yu's blood.

"This ...... This is the royal family, you dare!"

When Emperor Yu heard this, his heart was frightened, and he roared hard.

If he loses the dragon in his body, it is meaningless for him to survive even if he survives.

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