"You...you want to nullify my cultivation?"

The great elder Tang Xian, who originally thought he was in a desperate situation, became panic after hearing Ye Fan's words.

What do people of martial arts value the most?

It’s not life, it’s power!

As the saying goes, after seeing the scenery on the top of the mountain, who can still accept falling from the clouds?

Faced with Tang Xian's questioning, Ye Fan ignored it.

Instead, he raised his palm and patted Tang Xian’s dantian.

"Bastard, how dare you?"

For a moment, Tang Xian's expression changed drastically.

He avoided in fear and was about to escape.

However, how could he, a monkey, escape from Tathagata's Five Fingers Mountain?

In this way, under Tang Xian's collapsed gaze, Ye Fan's palm fell heavily.

Bang!

A low voice resounded throughout the world.

The entire body of the Great Elder was knocked away thousands of meters like a cannonball.

Wherever you pass along the way, blood is storming.

Finally, it hit the ground hard.

Ye Fan did not give up, and Yun Daotianjue's martial arts were activated again.

The sequel of the sequel was gathered on Ye Fan's fingers and with a bang, he directly slapped Tang Xian's Tianling Cover.

Tang Xian's body trembled and another mouthful of blood was spitting out.

At the same time, Ye Fan penetrated Tang Xian's body, and ran wildly in his tendons and veins like a wild horse.

Tang Xian screamed in pain and fell to the ground and kept rolling.

That feeling was like millions of flames burning among the tendons and veins of his body, and the dantian was even more like it was about to explode.

It took me a long time to calm down in the pain.

However, Tang Xian now has no longer the glory and majesty of the elder of the Truman.

He was about to die, with a head full of white hair.

The old face is like shriveled bark.

But the prosperity has faded, and only a desolate place remains.

After all his cultivation was lost, Tang Xian was just an old man who was about to be in his twilight years.

"Kill me..."

"Kill me..."

A weak and old voice rang out.

Tang Xian, who had lost his power, even spoke, seemed powerless.

It seems like a tiger has its minions removed.

Ye Fan looked at him and condescendingly.

"I said I won't kill you."

"I will save your life, which is also an explanation for Yun'er."

"And I will let you watch carefully how the sacred and uninvasive Truman in your heart fell under my Chu Tianfan's hands."

Ye Fan's words are quiet.

It is like the ancient bell that resounded throughout the world for thousands of years.

Tang Xian was covered in blood. Facing Ye Fan's irresistible majesty, he was ashamed of tears.

In his ears, he suddenly remembered what Bill Jones had said before.

He said that one day, Truman would fall into the hands of this man named Chu Tianfan.

Although there are three households in Chu, if you can destroy Chu, one person in front of you is enough!

With a bang.

Tang Xian, who lost all his skills, his tendons and veins were broken, and his dantian was completely destroyed, was unable to stop his weakness after all, and fell to the ground and fainted.

With Tang Xian's fall, today's battle undoubtedly came to an end.

The world here returns to peace.

"Hahaha..."

“Hahahahahahahaha…”

"Tang Xian, Tang Xian, I miss you for a lifetime, and I never take me Bill or my Jones family seriously."

"Tonight, I want to destroy my Jones family."

"How can it be turned out?"

"You old dog, after all, die in front of me, Bill Jones."

"Hahaha..."

"God has eyes!"

"God bless me, the Jones family..."

Behind him, Bill Jones suddenly heard the sound of laughter.

It seems that Bill Jones mistakenly mistakenly thought that he had died.

Everyone also had a tacit understanding of this and did not point it out.
Chapter completed!