"Idiot, what are you thinking!"

Zhang Badao couldn't care less about his identity as the head coach at this moment, waving his fists and wanting to rush forward.

Several sect leaders and the crowd watching the battle were surprised. They didn't know why Tang Fan stopped killing Fang Chuan.

"Headmaster, you just advised us not to be anxious. He has plans..."

Zhang Yongchang stepped forward and signaled Zhang Badao to pay attention to his personal image.

"What a bullshit!"

Zhang Badao groaned, his beard fluttering with anger.

Several sect leaders looked at each other and smiled bitterly. It seemed that the headmaster cared about Tang Fan more than anyone else.

Fang Chuan lost the threat of the nameless dagger, and the speed of childbirth accelerated. The little man above his head opened his eyes, and after emitting two weak rays of light, he began to shrink and gradually condensed into an entity.

The villain finally shrank to the size of a fist, looked exactly like Fang Chuan, and finally integrated into Fang Chuan's body.

Fang Chuan's body was shaken, and his spirit seemed to have recovered a little.

"Haha, I am Yuanying!"

Fang Chuan laughed loudly, but as he laughed, his breath became unstable, blood spurted out of his mouth, and blood-colored tears even flowed from his eyes.

After many years of long-cherished wish came true, Fang Chuan felt as if he was liberated.

"This is not a Nascent Soul, it's a fake baby at best!"

"However, he was able to desperately conceive a baby at the moment of death. His spirit is commendable!"

All the strong men at the scene saw the problem. Fang Chuan had consumed too much vitality before, and now he had to forcefully conceive a baby. In the end, the foundation of the Dao was destroyed, and it may be difficult to recover.

"Ye Tang..."

Fang Chuan raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Tang Fan with complicated eyes.

"Thank you... for your help!"

"I, Ye Tang, don't respect many people in my life, but you are one of them!"

Tang Fan spoke slowly and in a high-pitched voice: "But whether you are a real baby or a fake baby, you will inevitably die!"

"The one who kills you is Ye Tang of the Five Immortals Sect!"

Tang Fan made a finger and Fang Chuan's expression froze. He found that many things suddenly appeared in his mind. This feeling was the same as when the spell was controlled before.

His consciousness was lost and his expression was in struggle. Before he could realize it, his head suddenly swelled...

"boom……"

Along with the roar, Fang Chuan died suddenly under the influence of Yin Fu.

The moment his head exploded, the newly formed Nascent Soul broke out of his body, but as soon as it appeared, it also... exploded.

Tang Fan's Yin Fu technique is extremely difficult to guard against. Once it is used, it is difficult to resist.

"I won't kill you, but I still have inner demons!"

"If I don't take your soul, it's already an act of mercy outside the law!"

Tang Fan respected Fang Chuan for his persistence in practice, but he had no sympathy.

What happened today was that he took the initiative to seek death.

He wanted to slap Tang Fan in the face on the day he was promoted to Young Ancestor. Tang Fan had to kill him, otherwise the Five Immortals Sect would become a laughing stock in the spiritual world.

"This little bastard..."

Zhang Badao finally breathed a sigh of relief, glanced awkwardly at the several sect leaders around him, and resumed his elders' demeanor of sitting firmly on Mount Tai.

"Chuan'er!"

Blood Saint Sect's Nascent Soul powerhouse, Fang Chuan's master Xue Ruzi's heart ached like a knife, and he hated Tang Fan to the extreme.

Fang Chuan is the disciple he cares about the most, and he is also the only Taoist among his disciples.

At this moment, his beloved disciple was killed, and half of Xue Ruzi's life was gone.

"Ye Tang, I want to avenge Chuan'er!"

The Xueruzi seal formed a bloody ferocious beast, which rushed towards Tang Fan.

"No wonder I saw the Blood Saint Sect's skills before. They were a bit like the secret summoning skills of the Five Immortals Sect. It turns out they come from the same lineage!"

Tang Fan whispered in his heart and put away the golden shield. He would fight Xue Ruzi to the end.

"Blood is like a child, Fang Chuan's death was caused by himself!"

"If you don't know what's going on, I've never killed Nascent Soul before!"

Tang Fan's face was full of murderous intent, his cultivation exploded, and he released a powerful aura.

He likes to fight against strong men the most, and he has never fully unleashed himself before.

Tang Fan looked at the bloody fierce saint in front of him, and when he was about to cast the Illusion Sutra, Zhang Badao's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Boy, as the young master of my sect, can you use some of my techniques?"

"Little old man, you are so troublesome!"

Tang Fan replied immediately, but he also knew that what the other party said was reasonable.

Just when he was about to take out the dragon's beard to give the illusion of using the secret summoning technique, he suddenly saw the palm of his hand and immediately had an idea.

Tang Fan raised his right hand high, his expression solemn, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes.

He changed his palms and shouted angrily: "Ancestor, please come and kill the blood beast!"

"boom!"

With a thought from Tang Fan, a special rune suddenly appeared on his palm and emitted a dazzling white light.

This white light shot straight into the sky, exuding an aura that crushed everything.

As the aura spread, all the spirit beasts of the Five Immortals Sect howled one after another, and the shouts shook the sky.

An extremely strong majesty seemed to fall from the sky, making everyone present tremble in their hearts.

"This is……"

"probably not!"

Xue Ruzi's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly thought of something, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

The white light emitted from Tang Fan's palm gradually turned into a snow-white figure. It was a beautiful monkey standing tall and tall, and it was the shadow of Wan Chen!

Although it is just a shadow, it is not angry and powerful, just like a fairy descending to earth!

Its expression is exactly the same as the statue on Zufeng.

"Ancestor Wanchen!"

The disciples of the Five Immortals Sect who heard about the deeds of Patriarch Wanchen immediately knelt down and worshiped.

Even the headmaster and sect leader raised their heads and paid attention.

At the same time, there were five powerful auras coming from the five peaks.

Zhang Badao did not expect that Tang Fan would display Wan Chen's projection.

Being able to summon the ancestor is the best proof of identity for the young ancestor.

"Ha ha, alright!"

Zhang Badao clenched his fist excitedly, Tang Fan was so smart!

"Ancestor, please kill this beast!"

Tang Fan made a gesture with his finger, and the monkey's eyes opened slightly, and it flicked its tail towards the bloody ferocious beast.

"boom!"

The bloody ferocious beast had no time to react and disintegrated instantly, turning into a ball of blood mist.

"Ah...this is impossible!"

Xue Ruzi groaned and backed away quickly.

"You... still want to fight?"

Tang Fan asked majestically, floating in the center of Danfeng Square at this moment, like a god of war!

"This is the young ancestor of my Five Immortals Sect!"

"This is the person chosen by our Ancestor Wanchen!"

"Young Ancestor is mighty..."

The disciples of the Five Immortals Sect cheered louder and louder than the others.

Killing Fang Chuan and retreating like a child, Tang Fan used his own strength to prove the identity of the young ancestor.

Shangguan Yue squeezed Yu Rou's hand excitedly, laughing so hard that tears flowed out.
To be continued...