"You are that Venerable Yan Ming!!"

Elder Ma Taishang understood Ye Han's identity in an instant, and his face was horrified. In their plan, they wanted to seize Leng Ao and threaten it. But they knew that Leng Ao was not only not caught, but Venerable Yan Ming no longer had the Cangwu Mountains, but followed Leng Ao to the Illusion Lord Hall.

It seems that I have just arrived, I must have been here for a long time.

At this moment, the flames around Ye Han had already bombarded Elder Ma Tai.

After practicing the Yanming Ancient Phoenix Art, even if you don’t transform and enhance your strength, you can still use some golden flames, but the power is not as powerful as it turns out.

"Summon-Simon God!!"

The overlapping waves suddenly swept out, turning into a galloping vortex with Elder Math.

The fire crows touched the waves, and suddenly made a hissing sound, and smoke filled the air.

Taking advantage of this skill, Elder Ma Tai immediately retreated and shouted loudly: "Combined!!"

The illusion beast, the sea demon god, immediately turned into a blue-green light, attached to Elder Math. Elder Math was wrapped in blue-green armor, and his aura increased sharply.

"The waves rise!!"

The surging sea energy gathered into a wave and burst out.

"Colorful Dragon Bell!!"

Roar!!

Flashes of dragon roars sounded, and before these waves could approach the Dragon Bell, they were blocked by invisible forces.

Elder Mathan's pupils shrank and he gritted his teeth: "Sea God's Spear!!"

The huge spiritual power gathered together to form a blue spear. Elder Mathani held the spear in his hand and slammed it out hard.

Ye Han sneered: "To deal with you, I don't even need a slightly more powerful trump card!"

"Return to Heaven Spirit Seal!!"

Ye Han let out a loud voice, and the terrifying handprint suddenly attacked and collided with the blue spear. The blue spear, which looked full of sharp aura, turned into fragments after touching the handprint, without long support.

The Guitian Spirit Seal is only a supreme martial art. For Ye Han's current cultivation level, this kind of martial arts has limited help to Ye Han. However, Ye Han himself is already the peak powerhouse of the fifth level of the Law of Time. Even if Elder Ma Tai uses the combination of the illusion beasts, it is only equivalent to the middle and late stages of the fifth level. The wave spear is at most equivalent to the ordinary law medium martial arts. Although it is more powerful than the supreme martial arts, it is still limited in strength. In summary, Elder Ma Tai is still no match for Ye Han.

After killing Elder Ma Tai, Ye Han stretched out his hand and a terrifying beam of light shot directly at Ma Heran. In Ma Heran's terrifying gaze, he shot directly through his head.

From the beginning to now, Ye Han has not wasted much time. Many powerful people have just realized that Elder Ma Taishang had already died and has not even had time to rescue him.

Lord Zhang was overjoyed, but he was now seriously injured and was shot under the ground by Lord Sun.

"You are Venerable Yan Ming, thank you."

The Ancestor Huanzun and the Ancestor Wanhuan were fighting. They fought hard and retreated. The Ancestor Huanzun discovered Ye Han's appearance and laughed loudly.

Ye Han smiled faintly: "I am just helping my beloved disciple."

The Ancestor Huan Zu bowed to Ye Han: "No matter what, the Venerable is willing to sacrifice himself to help me at this moment, and it is a great kindness to the Immortal Palace. After this incident, I am willing to give up the position of the Great Supreme Elder of the Immortal Palace!"

Ye Han had not replied yet, and the ancestor Wanhuan sneered: "It's ridiculous. Do you really think we have not prepared anything? Tiangui Zishou, please come out!"

However, there was no unnecessary reaction in the entire square.

The face of the ancestor Wanhuan changed slightly: "What's going on? Is that person playing tricks on me!"

The ancestor Wanhuan gritted his teeth and said aloud: "Old God of Heavenly Ghost Corpse, please show up again!"

The face of the ancestor Wanhuan changed. Now, the ancestor Wanhuan already knew what the plan was to attack the god of the Heavenly Ghost Corpse, and his face was extremely twisted: "Damn it, I actually wanted my Wanhuan Palace to consume the power of the Master Yan Ming, and to seize the benefits of the fisherman when both sides suffered a defeat!"

"Father, what should I do now?"

Master Sun said angrily.

The ancestor Wanhuan took a deep breath and a far-fetched smile flashed across his face: "Sir Yan Ming, the situation is clear now. Our Wanhuan Palace and the four sect alliances are all targets to be used. Why don't we stop here? Moreover, we can also help Venerable Yan Ming find the god of the heavenly ghost and solve it!"

"Hmph, you old guy is so beautiful. He killed so many people in our Fantasy Palace, and then stop if you say it?"

The Ancestor Huanzun said furiously.

The ancestor Wanhuan sneered: "I am talking to Venerable Yan Ming. What are you, an old guy? Can you represent Venerable Yan Ming?"

The old ancestor Huanzun was stunned and his face changed for a moment. His eyes looked at Ye Han with a few traces of expectation.

Ye Han curled his lips, turned his head to his disciple and said, "Disciple, what do you think you should do?"

Leng Ao suddenly opened his mouth wide, but he never expected that his master would hand over the decision-making power to him.

Leng Ao looked hesitant. In terms of emotions, he naturally wanted these people to be killed by his master, but in terms of reason, Leng Ao understood that although his master was powerful, even if he fought against so many powerful people, he would win miserably. According to what the ancestor Wanhuan said, there was a Tiangui corpse god in secret who was eyeing him, and he might even think that something would happen in the end.

Ye Han saw Leng Ao's expression and knew what Leng Ao was thinking. He smiled and sent a message: "Tell me boldly. You underestimate your master too much. If you are a master, these people will be better than a finger of your master. As for the god of heaven, the god of heaven is just an enemy more than a hundred years ago. More than a hundred years ago, he was still a figure for his master. Now..."

Ye Han's voice transmission tone was full of disdain.

Leng Ao heard this and made a decision. Although he had not been with Ye Han for a long time, Leng Ao also knew that his master was not a big talker. Since the master said this, he naturally had eight or nine percent true.

At that moment, Leng Ao's eyes turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "Master, kill!!"

The ancestor Wanhuan was angry: "Little thing, aren't you afraid that your master will be conspired by the enemy hidden in the dark?"

Ye Han sneered: "Old Zamao from Wanhuan Palace, my disciple, can you scold me? Don't take yourself seriously. In my eyes, you don't even count!"

The ancestor Wanhuan was so angry that his eyes were bloody and he said with hatred: "Okay, let me see if you really have such strength. Xiao Sun, you will join hands with the Zi Sect Master and others to deal with this venerable. I will deal with the old guy from the Illusion Palace in a short time, and help you kill this arrogant person together!"

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First update!! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!