However, the two old men of Xuan Hei had ultimately overestimated themselves, or rather, underestimated Ye Fan's strength.
Facing the strong strike of the two old men, Ye Fan had no fear.
Golden light surged all over his body, and the coiled dragon reappeared.
A terrifying might exploded over Ye Fan's body in an instant.
And then, a majestic attack was thrown towards the two Xuan Hei Lao.
Boom!
A dull and loud sound could be described as deafening.
A terrifyingly strong wind swept across.
The two figures could only be seen, but they were swept away by Ye Fan like leaves left in the wind.
"This... This..."
"How is this possible?"
"The two Elders of Xuan Hei, they were unable to block Ye Fan for a moment?"
The people of the Chu Clan were directly dumbfounded.
The people of the Chu Clan were even more wide-eyed.
One must know that the Two Elders of Xuan Hei were the top five supreme powerhouses ranked above the Heavenly Ranking.
But now, under Ye Fan, they were so unbeatable?
Could it be that the difference between the number one on the Heavenly Ranking and the top five on the Heavenly Ranking was so great?
"This... This kid..."
"Strength has increased again?"
The two old men of Xuan Hei were undoubtedly baffled by Ye Fan as well.
After these two old men rolled around the place a few times, they glanced at each other and both saw a deep tremor and surprise in each other's old eyes.
One should know that just a month ago, the two of them had just battled Ye Fan head to head.
At that time, although the two old men had also lost in a single move, they had lost under the Chu Clan's supreme supreme technique, the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi.
In that battle, the two Elders of Xuan Hei were convinced of their defeat.
After all, the two Elders had never expected to surpass such a near-miraculous jutsu.
But this time was different.
Ye Fan had unexpectedly defeated the two of them with a single strike, without exercising the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi.
Such a result was undoubtedly unacceptable to the two Elders of Xuan Hei.
They did not want to believe that the difference between themselves and a junior was so great.
However, what could they do if they didn't believe it?
The facts were already in front of them.
Today, the Xuan Hei Two Elders, the so-called Chu Family Night Watch, had already lost the qualification to fight Ye Fan.
After defeating the Two Elders of Xuan Hei, Ye Fan's gaze then once again fell to the Chu Family Manor.
When they felt that cold, ice-like face, the hundreds of Chu family members in the manor were nearly scared out of their souls.
They looked at Ye Fan with fear and kept backing up.
"Chu Zhengliang, get out!"
Finally, Ye Fan let out a long whistle.
The voice, filled with anger and killing intent, resonated in all directions without rest.
At the same time, Ye Fan stretched out his palm and slammed it down towards the people of the Chu Clan below.
The majestic palm could be said to cover the sky.
However, in the eyes of the Chu family, this palm was undoubtedly equivalent to announcing their death.
"Don't..."
"Help!"
"We don't want to die..."
"Save us!"
Panic, despair, desolation, all sorts of emotions, filled the entire Chu family.
Some cried out, some knelt down and begged, and some fled desperately!
As the saying goes, this is how life is like.
However, faced with the desperate pleas for help from the Chu family, Ye Fan was unmoved.
On his clean face, there was no joy or sorrow.
His indifferent expression was as if he regarded all beings as mere ants.
However, just as Ye Fan's huge palm was about to fall. Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the top of the Chu Sect.
"Stop!"
At the same time as the voice rang out, a purple sword aura immediately lit up.
The crowd could only see that the purple sword qi was like lightning and light, falling into the nine heavens with an unstoppable momentum, viciously slashing at the sound of the huge palm that covered the sky.
With a booming sound.
The palm seal was instantly broken, but the majestic wave of Qi still roared down, breaking trees, collapsing walls, and shaking the many people of the Chu Clan.
The deadly force, however, had already been broken.
Therefore, Ye Fan's palm did not cause any deaths or injuries among the Chu family.
Rather, it was the purple sword mane that suddenly cut through Ye Fan's heaven-covering palm seal, and after breaking through it, the remaining momentum did not diminish and flashed over Ye Fan's body.
His shirt was cut open, and a strand of crimson blood immediately appeared on top of Ye Fan's arm.
"Got... Saved?"
Many of the Chu family members who had survived the disaster were spread out on the ground, gasping for breath while looking up at the direction of the Chu Sect's mountain top.
Everyone else, too, had forgotten about the past.
Even Ye Fan himself, his gaze turned from the direction of the Chu family.
His deep eyes, like a torch, stared into the distance.
Only to see that there, several figures with powerful auras came stepping into the air.
The person leading them was covered in a purple dress, with three thousand green tresses like snow, floating in the wind.
The purple and gold phoenix crown on her head was even more magnificent.
Of course, what was even more impressive was the woman in front, with that graceful and noble aura, and still the same charming face.
Some people say that God is fair.
While closing a door for you, he will open a window for you.
But is God really fair?
Why is it that for some people, not only is the door open, but even the window, too, is open.
Just like this magnificent woman in front of us, who makes us feel ashamed of ourselves.
From the time she appeared across the martial arts world, she has been a legend in the eyes of nearly 10,000 martial artists worldwide.
She was a legend in the eyes of nearly 10,000 martial artists around the world, with her stunning beauty and supreme power.
It was as if the heavens had gathered all the goodness in her body alone.
Yes, she was the Lord of the Chu Sect, Tang Yun!
The moment she appeared, thousands of people in the audience bowed their heads in unison.
The entire Chu Clan Mountain was kneeling at her feet, and the Chu Clan members were also bowing in reverence and respect in Tang Yun's direction, calling out "Clan Master" in unison, like an abyssal sea, sweeping across the entire heaven and earth.
At this moment, Tang Yun was the lord of all beings, the king of all things.
All the mountains and fields were filled with his subjects.
All that was heard in the ears was reverence for her.
Yet, among these millions of people, there is only one thin figure that stands out from the rest.
A tiny body, standing alone in the midst of the mountains.
Deep eyes, an untamed soul, an unyielding sharpness.
At this moment, Ye Fan was like a blazing fire, burning in the mountains of Chumen.
She was looking at him, and he was, likewise, looking at her.
After a few days, the two looked at each other again.
But now, in Ye Fan's eyes, there was no longer the slightest hint of tenderness or remembrance.
There was silence, a long silence!
The moment they looked at each other again, it was as if time had stood still.
The wind no longer moves, the grass no longer sways, everything loses its colour.
In the world of both of them, only each other remained.
From the first encounter at the old Chu family residence to the reunion at this moment.
Although it was only two or three years ago, for both of them, it was like a lifetime ago.
Everything that had happened in the past was already different today.
"Why?"
"Why did you come back to Truman Mountain?"
"Why did you come here again?"
In the end, it was Tang Yun who took the lead in breaking the silence here.
Her face was expressionless, and her cool, majestic words rang out quietly.
However, as she said these words, Tang Yun seemed to recall the light from a month ago.
At that time, it was also here.
When Ye Fan left, he said one sentence to her.
The mountain wind will never return, and the storm will never meet again.
Perhaps, at that time, both Ye Fan and Tang Yun thought that it would be the last time the two would ever see each other.
But who could have imagined that fate would be so fickle.
A short month later, the two met again, at the top of the Chu Gate.
"Why?"
"Tang Yun, shouldn't I ask you this?"
"One month ago, you promised me that the Chu family would keep their promise as promised."
"You were also the one who gave me the assurance that An Qi would be safe and sound."
"But what happened?"
Ye Fan's eyes were red, his face counting questions, and he bellowed angrily at Tang Yun!
The resounding words were only like gold stones falling to the ground.