Chapter 1339: It's Late

This Cold Night Knife is a superb holy weapon, and Han Mozi can clearly see that it was actually hammered into this appearance by someone who came to do so.

"It's you!"

Han Mozi's pupils shrank, and his expression was full of horror.

He also participated in the decisive battle with the alien cultivators, and his fear of Cao Fan would not be less than that of Gu Yangpeng.

At this time, Gu Yangpeng had already burned his essence and blood with all his strength to break free from the suppression of the power of the cold ice law, and reluctantly regained his freedom. He looked at Cao Fan blankly, never expecting that the other party would save him at this time.

You must know that this time is a great opportunity for Cao Fan to take the opportunity to seize the Seven Mulberry Divine Tree.

"Cao Daoyou, my Yuhan Holy Sect doesn't have any festivals with you and the Cangyun Holy Sect, right?" Han Mozi looked at Cao Fan with deep jealousy and said.

Cao Fan glanced at Han Mozi and said lightly: "I, the most unseemly thing is the destruction of the Tu Sect. Let me bump into it, so I have to return the favor in the other way. ”

"What!"

Han Mozi's eyes showed a look of panic, today the Guyang family was not destroyed, but the Yuhan Holy Sect was put in.

Yuan Bingzi, the Great Elder of the Yuhan Holy Sect on the side, had been guarding the sect and had not participated in the decisive battle with the cultivators, so he didn't know how powerful Cao Fan was. Seeing that Cao Fan, a nirvana realm layer ant, was talking so arrogantly, he suddenly lost his temper and said viciously: "You kid is so arrogant, who gave you the courage?"

As he spoke, Yuan Bingzi's big hand had already gathered behind him, and he grabbed it towards Cao Fan. He has recently improved his strength in retreat, and he just took this opportunity to restrain this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, and show his hand in front of the sect master.

"No!" Han Mozi was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly and eagerly stopped.

However, he was still a step late after all, and Yuan Bingzi's Shengyuan big hand had already grabbed Cao Fan and held him high in the air.

Yuan Bingzi turned to look at Han Mozi proudly, and said, "This kid is not vulnerable at all, I can press him to death with half a finger." ”

Han Mozi was also confused, he saw that Cao Fan was very terrifying that day, and he easily settled the two immortal realm cultivators, and that strength was no problem in destroying him Yu Han Holy Sect a few times.

Could it be that Cao Fan's power only relied on top-level treasures like the Thunder Mist Ancient Palace, as long as he first attacked to restrain him before he could cast the treasure, he would be completely exposed?

The more Han Mozi thought about it, the more ecstatic he became.

If you can really take down Cao Fan, then ......

"Smack!"

Yuan Bingzi's Shengyuan big hand suddenly burst open, and just as he was stunned, Cao Fan, who was originally held tightly by the big hand, had already escaped from the predicament, and the dark wooden stick in his hand smashed down on his head.

Yuan Bingzi hurriedly urged the Extreme Ice Bell to resist, but before he could mobilize the treasure due to the huge gap between the spatial artistic conception and Cao Fan, the black light had already fallen on his head first.

The cruel truth woke Han Mozi up from the unrealistic fantasy just now, Cao Fan in front of him was the terrifying killing god when he fought with the cultivators that day, offending such an existence, the Yuhan Holy Sect was afraid that it would be a catastrophe.

What's more, Han Mozi was also desperate to find that Long Yin, Mu Ping and Lu Yuanzhao had appeared by Cao Fan's side at some point.

"Misunderstanding - Cao Daoyou, it's a complete misunderstanding. We are willing to withdraw immediately and compensate the Guyang family for all losses!" Han Mozi said with a panicked expression.

"It's late!"

Cao Fan responded coldly.

At the same time, Long Yin's figure had already flown up, came to the top of the heads of the two sects of monks who were in the fierce battle, and sacrificed the Heavenly Soul Bell.

This scene, Han Mozi and Gu Yangpeng are no strangers, the two of them all witnessed that the million cultivator army was restrained and taken away by Cao Fan and them in this way, and no one was left!

"No!"

Han Mozi screamed in despair, like madness.

"Patriarch Guyang, you ask Brother Cao for a favor for me, and I, the Yuhan Holy Sect, am willing to compensate you for the bankruptcy!" Han Mozi was already sick and rushed to the hospital at this time, and actually begged Gu Yangpeng.

In response to Han Mozi, it was Gu Yangpeng's sword full of hatred.

Since the beginning of this battle, the Guyang family has lost nearly 50,000 disciples, and three of the seven sequences of holy sons have fallen at once, and the enmity between the Guyang family and the Yuhan Holy Sect has been endless, even if the other party comes up with more compensation, Gu Yangpeng will not be able to give up.

Han Mozi blocked Gu Yangpeng's sword with a sword, and the moment his figure retreated, he showed a miserable smile.

Even if the Yuhan Holy Sect is really finished today, he will take the people of the Guyang family to accompany him to the funeral!

Han Mozi's body suddenly flashed with red light, dazzling.

"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up!"

Gu Yang Peng was shocked, if an existence with advanced cultivation like Han Mozi blew himself up in the hinterland of his Gu Yang family, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Gu Yangpeng wanted to stop Han Mozi, but the other party was obviously determined to die with him, and while launching a self-explosion, he also tried his best to resist his attack.

An earth-shattering thunderclap sounded, Gu Yangpeng hurriedly retreated backwards, and used the Saint Yuan shield with all his strength to protect his body, and he also said that Han Mozi's self-explosion had happened.

However, the terrifying self-detonation impact did not appear, but Han Mozi's body fell backwards weakly. Although his body was still flashing with a red light that was about to explode, it was taken away by Cao Fan in the next moment, and there was no trace.

This is also Gu Yangpenghe's self-explosion that dragged most of Han Mozi's energy, otherwise it would be difficult for Cao Fan's Taiyi Divine Thunder to hit him so easily.

The remaining Yu Han Holy Sect's Divine Domain Realm powerhouses were generally cultivators from the early to mid-stage of the Divine Domain Realm, and they were all quickly restrained under the combined attack of Mu Ping, Lu Yuanzhao, and Long Yin.

This battle came quickly and ended even faster, and the top and bottom of the Guyang family really saw Cao Fan's power.

"All the clansmen of my Guyang family thank Cao Daoyou for coming to the rescue, and I will never forget the great grace of the five years!"

Gu Yang Peng took Gu Yang Zongyi and other elders and the surviving disciples of the Gu Yang family to thank Cao Fan.

"Everyone, please get up, raise your hands, why worry about it. Cao Fan said humbly. This happened to another sect, and if he bumped into it, he would take action.

He is indeed most disgusted by this kind of bloody slaughter of slaughtering sects and destroying sects, and if he wants to destroy other people's sects, he must have the consciousness that his own family is also destroyed.

"Cao Daoyou saved my entire Guyang clan, we can't wait to repay it, I am willing to give the inheritance of the Seven Mulberry Divine Tree, the Ancient Divine Soil and the best Holy Spirit Vein underground, and express our gratitude!" Gu Yangpeng said very decisively.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the entire Gu Yang clan looked at Gu Yang Peng in shock. This is the most meaningful and valuable inheritance treasure of the Guyang family, and the patriarchs of the past generations regard it as the root of their lives, and they would rather give up their lives to protect the object.