Destined Martial Lord

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The Sect Leader handed the God Equipment to Ye Fan. With Ye Fan's strength, even if he had the God Equipment, he might not be Zhan Wuji's match. Without the God Equipment, there was no chance at all.    

    

Ye Fan didn't refuse and accepted the disk shaped Divine Equipment. Then, he sent the Sect Leader and Murong Xue Long to a relatively safe place and handed them over to the Soul Emperors to take care of.    

    

"He's really too weak. I hope you can give me a pleasant surprise. At the very least, make me a little nervous, my good nephew!"    

    

Zhan Wuji chuckled as he looked at Ye Fan and crooked his finger at him.    

    

The chaotic battle had already begun, and without Zhan Wuji participating in it, the disciples of the four sects were in a dilemma. It could be said that they were evenly matched, and once Zhan Wuji entered the arena, it would definitely be a battle of attrition, so this final hope fell on Ye Fan.    

    

If Ye Fan could hold off Zhan Wuji, then the Three Great Holy Grounds would have a chance. If Ye Fan also lost, then there was nothing left to say. The Three Great Holy Grounds were destined to be destroyed today!    

    

After getting familiar with the divine tool in his hand, Ye Fan directly stepped onto the sky and stood opposite Zhan Wuji. He slowly raised the disk in his hand.    

    

Then, Ye Fan's figure split into three and charged towards Zhan Wuji from three different directions. The three discs shot out three beams of light and all of them were shockingly powerful. It was hard to tell which was the real one and which was the fake one.    

    

However, Zhan Wuji only smiled in a contemptuous manner. With a sudden slash of the Divine Moon Wheel, a crescent-shaped ray of light was sent towards one of the beams. The beam was shattered, and even Ye Fan was cut into two halves!    

    

Boom! *    

    

The doppelganger exploded into a rain of light, and the Disc Divine Equipment fell straight to the ground!    

    

The doppelganger wielded the true divine tool, but it was instantly seen through by Zhan Wuji!    

    

"Is this your tactic? It's completely useless! "    

    

Zhan Wuji couldn't help but gently shake his head as he spoke to Ye Fan.    

    

Ye Fan was surprised as well. He never thought that against top Soul Emperors, he would be powerless.    

    

The other doppelganger also disappeared without a trace. Ye Fan held the Disc Divine Tool in his hand and looked at Zhan Wuji with a serious expression.    

    

"Just directly use your strongest move. Otherwise, I won't give you another chance."    

    

Zhan Wuji did not pursue and attack. Instead, he spoke to Ye Fan, hoping that he could become stronger.    

    

"Ten Thousand Swords Ling Tian!"    

    

"Moon Congealing Celestial Congealing Secret Art!"    

    

Ye Fan placed the God Disc Weapon into his chest, made a hand sign with his right hand, and released the Stars Battle Soul with his left hand, turning it into a huge star core. Endless sword energy appeared behind his back, he was actually using the two sects' strongest absolute art at the same time!    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

The extremely powerful suction force directly sucked all of the rubble below the Moon God Hall into the sky, and even the surrounding mountains were uprooted, causing the ground to crack. Unprepared cultivator s were grabbed, and flew towards the star core in the sky!    

    

Compared to the time when Ye Fan used this move, the might of it now was completely different. It was simply apocalyptic!    

    

The cultivator on the ground stopped their battles, and each of them held up their shields of light, using their defensive techniques, afraid that they would be sucked into the sky.    

    

Even though he was already a God Realm master, the suction force still continued to pull him closer and closer to the core, unable to completely block the suction force.    

    

The ten thousand swords behind Ye Fan were also making preparations. As long as Zhan Wuji was close enough to the Star Core, Ye Fan could directly summon the ten thousand swords to combine into one. With the help of the suction force, these light swords could unleash a power several times stronger than before!    

    

"My plan isn't bad, but the power is still lacking. I can kill it with a flip of my hand!"    

    

Zhan Wuji was unperturbed as he threw the Moon God Wheel toward the nucleus in the sky!    

    

The Moon God Wheel brought out a magnificent beam of light as it flew towards the core, fiercely piercing into the center of the core. The core suddenly exploded, and the suction force immediately disappeared, and the energy from the explosion formed a repulsive force, causing everything that was sucked into the core to fall back to the ground!    

    

Zhan Wuji had successfully demonstrated the principle that in front of absolute strength, any scheming would be in vain!    

    

Zhan Wuji's strength was simply too great. Although Ye Fan's moves were amazing, they were unable to stop him and could not display their desired effects.    

    

"Myriad Swords Converge into One!"    

    

Ye Fan growled. He took advantage of the fact that the godly weapon was no longer in Zhan Wuji's hands to direct the ten thousand swords to attack Zhan Wuji!    

    

"It seems like you have run out of tricks. Although it is somewhat amazing, but you are still far from enough!"    

    

Zhan Wuji shook his head. He raised his hand, and a gigantic palm of light appeared in the sky. With a gentle wave of his hand, all the swords of light disappeared. They simply weren't able to harm him!    

    

Boom!    

    

After wiping off the sword aura, the palm of light descended and directly pushed Ye Fan down from the sky and into the ground!    

    

Ye Fan lost!    

    

Even though Ye Fan was a prodigy, he was still too young. He couldn't do anything against a God Realm master!    

    

"In the end, it's still just the light of a firefly; it's simply unable to compete with Haoyue!"    

    

Zhan Wuji floated in mid-air as he coldly spoke. A light spike condensed in his hand as he prepared to deal the final blow to Ye Fan!    

    

Ye Fan felt a deep sense of helplessness as he stood underground. This was the first time he felt so powerless since he arrived at this world. It was as if he was being kneaded by Zhan Wuji!    

    

The grudge between him and his Master, the future of his sect, all of it would disappear today!    

    

"Do you want power? As long as you pay a certain price, I can help you kill that person! "    

    

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Ye Fan's heart!    

    


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