Ancient Divine Dragon Transform

There were five Fusion Stage elders, and one of them was at the seventh level of the Fusion Stage.    

    

"It's good to have the combat strength of a seventh level Fusion Stage at such a young age. I don't care if you are Yun Fan or not. Don't say that the Berserker Sect didn't give you a chance. Join the Berserker Sect and I will spare your life!"    

    

The one who spoke was the strongest old man among the five. For a moment, he felt a sense of pity for Yun Fan, and he couldn't help but want to take him in as his disciple.    

    

"Hmph, you have only reached the seventh level of the Fusion Stage at such an old age. What a pity. I don't care if you're from the Berserker Sect or not. Don't say that I didn't give you the chance. Leave the Berserker Sect and I will spare your life!"    

    

The opponent was stunned for a moment, then he became furious.    

    

Although Yun Fan had changed his words, it was exactly the same as what he had said before. It was just that he was praising him, and Yun Fan was pitying him.    

    

As an elder of the Internal Sect of the Berserker Sect, this was even more humiliating than scolding him in front of his face.    

    

"You have a sharp tongue, if that's the case, then go to hell! Let's attack together!"    

    

The elder of Internal Sect shouted. The five of them joined hands and attacked Yun Fan. In an instant, a bright light burst out. Countless blade lights flooded Yun Fan like a tidal wave.    

    

* Hong! *    

    

A loud sound was heard. Before the elder of Internal Sect could react, a figure appeared beside him at high speed. An old man beside him was holding a blade in his hand, and his head had already left his shoulder before he could even hand it over.    

    

Spurting blood and rolling head, the elder of Internal Sect was shocked. He had just opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, the terrifying figure changed once again.    

    

Another old man's body fell down, and as soon as he fell down, he was cut in half.    

    

Fast!    

    

Very fast!    

    

The opponent did not have a magnificent attack. It was just a simple basic sword move. It was too ruthless and too fast, killing him with a single strike.    

    

Without any time to think, the elder of the Internal Sect used his martial skill. The blade light that filled the sky kept converging, and the Genuine Qi was boiling.    

    

However, just as the long blade was about to fall down, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a chill ran through his entire body.    

    

At some point in time, that terrifying figure passed through the martial skill and suddenly appeared in front of him. The simple Longsword seemed to have slowed down by more than ten times, and it slowly pierced towards his heart.    

    

It looked very slow, but he was unable to dodge.    

    

It was as if he knew that he was going to die, but there was nothing he could do. Fear made him open his mouth wide, but he couldn't even make a sound.    

    

Looking at the wound on his chest that was spurting blood, the elder of Internal Sect looked at Yun Fan who was standing not far away in disbelief. He exclaimed, "Are you really Yun Fan?"    

    

"What do you think?"    

    

Yun Fan's figure rushed out once again. Before the remaining two elders could turn around, they had already fallen to the ground.    

    

Yun Fan, who had reached the fifth level of the Divine Blood Transformation, although he only had the strength of a Fifth Level of Transcending Mortality Stage on the surface. However, the gap between their cultivation base and combat strength was just too great.    

    

With the Dragon Skill, Dragon Roar Nine Heavens, it was like adding wings to a tiger. Although the seventh level of the Fusion Stage was very strong, it wasn't to the extent where he couldn't resist it.    

    

The Dragon Soul Instantaneous Shadow instantly killed two men. The Flying Dragons And Phoenixes avoided the combat skill of the Internal Sect's elder. With the help of the Intention of Wind and Intention of Gold, the opponent didn't even have the chance to escape.    

    

Miserable screams kept sounding out from the surroundings. Blood was dripping down from the Longsword, and Yun Fan's ferocious face looked like a devil at this moment.    

    

Before he could even take a step, another dozen men appeared in front of him.    

    

These people were all above the Fusion Stage, and all of them were old men. Each of them was emitting a strong killing intent.    

    

The leader of the group was a Ninth Level of Fusion Stage, and he was the Sect Chief of the Berserker Sect, Chao Shanhe.    

    

Looking at the five corpses on the ground, Chao Shanhe's expression became serious.    

    

It was rumored that Yun Fan was able to kill a Fusion Stage elder, but he never thought that the five elders would die even after joining forces.    

    

In the Third-rate Sect, Fusion Stage elders were the mainstay of the sect. Without seven of them, even if they could kill this young man, the Berserker Sect would still be at the bottom of the Third-rate Sect.    

    

"Kid, are you really Yun Fan?"    

    

Up until now, Chao Shanhe still couldn't believe that this young man in front of him was Yun Fan. Although Yun Fan's strength was not bad, he still couldn't fight a Fusion Stage warrior.    

    

But now, seven Fusion Stage elders had died under his opponent's sword. It had only been less than two months, and this speed of improvement was too frightening.    

    

"So much nonsense. Is there any meaning in saying all of this now? I won't let the Berserker Sect go, and the Berserker Sect won't let me go either. Come on! "    

    

Yun Fan darted forward. The Longsword in his hand was wrapped by the green and gold light, and he thrust it forward at an incredible speed.    

    

"Arrogant!"    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

For a moment, all kinds of angry shouts were heard, and all kinds of attacks were launched at Yun Fan from all directions.    

    

Yun Fan did not dodge or evade. Instead, he swung his sword to meet the attack.    

    

Boom!    

    

Yun Fan was sent flying. He was forced back hundreds of meters before he finally stopped.    

    

Although they were all Fusion Stage warriors, he still couldn't fight against over a dozen of them even if they joined forces.    

    

However, this was the result he wanted. In the past, whether it was in the Spiritual Wood Academy or the Wasteland Academy, he didn't use his full strength.    

    

He really wanted to know how strong his combat strength was. He wanted to be invincible under the Elemental Pill Stage. Only then could he have some fun with the five major sects. Otherwise, the incident of falling into the Heavenly Sin Soul-breaking Valley would happen again.    

    

"Again!"    

    

Yun Fan charged forward once again. This time, the Fighting triumph Pattern in his left hand lit up, and his body was filled with surging combat intent.    

    

His hot blood was boiling, and his fury was burning. He had never felt such a battle intent before.    

    

Bang!    

    

Yun Fan's body flew out once again, but this time, it was only fifty meters.    

    

Chao Shanhe's expression was so serious that it looked like water was about to drip out of his face. He took a step forward and a long blade appeared in his hand. The Genuine Qi circulated, and was ready to give Yun Fan a fatal blow.    

    

Regardless of whether the young man in front of him was Yun Fan or not, he could not let him live.    

    

It seemed like he wasn't even twenty years old, and he already had such combat strength. As long as he lived, the Berserker Sect would never have a peaceful day.    

    

He had to die!    

    

"Sect Protection Formation!"    

    

Chao Shanhe ordered. A dozen elders from the Berserker Sect quickly spread out in a semicircle and blocked Yun Fan's path.    

    

The Frenzied Sea Frenzied Sword!    

    

More than a dozen elders slashed out the long blade in their hands in an orderly manner. One after another, blade-light after another swept towards Yun Fan like waves.    

    

"Rise!"    

    

Chao Shanhe shouted angrily and swung the long blade in his hand. The wave like blade light seemed to be angered and started to churn crazily.    

    

A strong wind started blowing, and the white clouds above their heads were blown away, causing a layer of the ground to be lifted up.    

    

Everything turned into a torrent, and an unstoppable force blasted out.    

    

Yun Fan stood there calmly with a sinister smile on his face.    

    

He raised the Longsword high up into the air. The sword was glowing with seven colors. It was as if the light had been imprisoned, and it was changing rapidly.    

    

The Fairy Dragon Qi, seven kinds of Concepts, and the enhancement of the Fighting triumph Pattern, slashed out with all its might.    

    

At this moment, he was fearless.    

    

At this moment, he wanted to split open everything.    

    

At this moment, he wanted to wash away all the humiliation.