But was it really over already?
Just as everyone was waiting for Ye Fan to stain the scene with blood.
Buzz!
Between the nine heavens, a loud and clear sword roar was heard, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, and it exploded quietly.
After that, the thousands of sons and daughters on Chu Sect Mountain all saw the golden aura of the ancient sword of Yunyang under Ye Fan's hand once again.
The brilliant sword aura was like a lightning bolt that cut through the darkness of the world.
And at the same time as that ancient sword lit up, the aura of Ye Fan's body also reached an unprecedented peak at this moment.
"This this."
"This kid, what does he want to do?"
"Could it be that he still has a bottom card?"
The entire crowd of the Chu Sect who saw this scene were near to going crazy with fear.
Everyone looked at the slim figure in front of them like they were looking at a ghost.
They simply could not imagine that Ye Fan, who was clearly near the end of his strength, had &bsp&bsp bottom cards left unexecuted after six consecutive moves.
When the crowd was appalled, the aura on Ye Fan's body, but there is still cohesion.
The majestic power, from his limbs and bones, towards the long sword in his hand rushed.
In his dantian, the Cloud Dao Heavenly Duel ran wildly.
The monstrous Yuan Power, which was like an abyssal sea, flowed along Ye Fan's veins and tendons without regard for the consequences.
In the end, underneath Ye Fan's clothes, there were even spots of blood that flowed out from his pores.
The once deep and ethereal eyes were also long red from filling with blood.
The Ye Fan of today was like that demon from Shura's hell, and just looking at it made people shudder.
"This guy, crazy, a complete madman!"
"He's playing with fire!"
Seeing the scene before them, a group of elders from the Chu Sect instantly guessed Ye Fan's intentions.
He was forcibly overdrawing his body strength.
Just like a balloon, he was pushing his body's power to operate in a way that broke the limit of what his body could bear.
The slightest mistake would be the end of his tendons and veins breaking and his body exploding to death!
"Get back, get back!"
"In a moment, if this madman blows up his game, we will all be affected!"
After Chu Shen and the others realized Ye Fan's intentions, their faces turned pale and they were scared out of their wits.
As the saying goes, those who are strong are afraid of those who are floundering, and those who are floundering are afraid of those who don't want to die.
What's more, the one playing with his life now was the number one supreme powerhouse of the Heavenly Ranking.
If a Seal Master of this level really exploded, the destructive power would be comparable to a nuclear weapon.
It was only strange that Chu Shen and the others were not afraid.
While the people all over the mountain were retreating in fear, there were two people among the crowd who were slow to retreat.
One was Meng Wanyu and the other was Tang Yun.
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
Meng Evening Yu's beautiful eyes were red as she shouted uncontrollably.
Tang Yun was also having trouble controlling her emotions at this moment, and under her great sadness, she also shouted miserably at the sky.
"Ye Fan, why do you have to do this?"
Her body was stained with blood, and the beautiful woman was in tears.
Tang Yun's voice was choked with sobs, and her crystal tears were smashed by the fierce wind.
However, in the face of Tang Yun's master and disciple's discouragement, Ye Fan acted as if he had not heard them.
The power in his body was still gathering, and he continued to endure the pain, frantically extracting the little power left in his dantian.
In the end, perhaps because the power was too majestic, Ye Fan's eyes were already sobbing blood, and there were even a few broken tendons and veins in his body, with crimson blood spilling down the corners of Ye Fan's mouth.
"Stop!"
"Stop it!"
Meng Evening Yu cried out with tears in her eyes.
Tang Yun was even more broken-hearted.
But Ye Fan was like the moth that fluttered to the flame. Even if his soul flew away, he vowed to strike a blow that would break through the ages.
The sky and the earth have changed.
He was the only descendant of the Chu Family from the Heavenly Generation, so if he were to fall, he should die with a bang!
It was never Ye Fan's way to sit back and wait for death!
What's more, his grudge with Chu Yuan had been entangled for many years.
The humiliation of being expelled back then, the hatred of abandoning his son.
Almost all the emotions that Ye Fan had suppressed in his heart over the years had been gathered in this sword.
He wanted to use his strongest strike to show the world that he, Chu Tianfan, was not to be messed with.
He wanted to make the people of the Chu family who had expelled him from the clan repent and fear!
At this moment, although Ye Fan's body was covered in blood, his power was like the shining sun.
Why did the moth flutter to the flame, only because at that moment, he was given light and heat!
"Chu Yuan, ten years of sorrow and suffering, ten thousand grudges, today I will cut them off with one sword!"
The rolling torrent of sound was like a thunderclap, exploding into the void.
And then, all anyone could see was the slim figure, holding a sword in his hand, raising it across the heavens.
Thousands of sharp edges, under his hand, could not stop converging.
All the power, momentum and emotions had reached a most violent peak at this moment, and the next would be the most drenching explosion.
"Cloud Dao Heavenly Extinction, Seventh Form"
"Shattering Star Sword!"
It had been thirteen years since Ye Fan was first banished, and along the way, the remaining battles, large and small, Ye Fan had experienced more than a hundred of them.
But it was only until this moment that the Seventh Form of the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi had appeared in the world for the first time.
The moment Ye Fan's sword struck down, all the strongest members of the Chu Clan on the Chu Clan Mountain were terrified.
Especially those from the Chu Clan were appalled to the core.
"This this."
"How is this possible?"
"He... he actually used the seventh stance?"
"I'll be damned!"
"Can it be any more perverted?"
Chu Shen and the others were filled with fear, their entire bodies nearly pissing themselves in terror.
They had to know that the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi was the most profound and obscure martial art of the Chu Clan, and most of the previous Chu Clan masters had only cultivated up to the sixth stance.
The Chu Clan's headmaster had only reached the sixth stance. Just like Chu Yuan, who had practiced martial arts for a long time, his comprehension of the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi was only up to the sixth stance when he was at the end of his life in the Chu Clan's closed area.
But who would have thought that this Chu Tianfan would break through the shackles and use the seventh stance?
Not to mention them, even Chu Yuan had a shocked expression on his face.
"The seventh stance?"
"He actually used the seventh stance!"
"Damn it!"
"A despicable outcast, he had actually comprehended the seventh stance?"
At that moment, Chu Yuan's mood was already hardly calm.
One had to know that up until now, Chu Yuan's comprehension of the Cloud Dao Heavenly Extinction had only remained at the sixth stance.
But a junior, the outcast who had been expelled from the Chu Clan, had surpassed him in his comprehension of the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi.
This was naturally difficult for Chu Yuan, who had always been a lonely and proud man, to accept.
"However, Chu Tianfan, no matter how demonic you are, the seal and the divine realm are the shackles and gulfs that you can never step over."
"Even if you, Yun Dao Tian Jie, were to kill me in seven strokes, you would never be a match for me, Chu Yuan!"
Chu Yuan's gloomy face and cold words resounded in all directions like cold ice.
Ye Fan did not pay attention to them and ignored them.
He urged the Cloud Yang Ancient Sword in his hand, operating with the secret art of Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi, standing proudly in the Heavenly River and cutting down angrily.
Stab!
The long sword was like a rainbow, and the sword energy was like frost!
The moment Ye Fan's longsword was raised, everyone only felt that the heavens and the earth had almost dimmed.
In everyone's eyes, there was no longer any sky, no earth, only the sword in Ye Fan's hand, penetrating through all the ages.
Finally, with a thunderous force, it slashed fiercely towards Chu Yuan.
"Hmph, bluff!"
Chu Yuan snorted coldly, his tone filled with disdain.
Just like that, he urged his attack to clash fiercely with that sword light of Ye Fan's.
However, after just an instant of clashing, Chu Yuan's expression changed abruptly.
"What?"
The disdain and contempt from a moment ago vanished into thin air as the crowd watched, and Chu Yuan's eyes glared huge from shock.
"Damn, this fellow, how could he possibly, be able to explode with these levels of power?"
Chu Yuan had been completely shocked.
After feeling the might of Ye Fan's sword, Chu Yuan no longer dared to slacken off, and all his power instantly poured out, battling Ye Fan's Star Shattering Sword Slash to a standstill, his own defence also opened to its limit.
However, in such a short time, Chu Yuan was unable to resist too effectively.
Boom!
After a muffled sound, everyone could only see that the Dragon, Tiger, and Wolf's Three Jades that Chu Yuan had previously executed was cut off by Ye Fan's sword.
Moreover, the majestic sword energy did not diminish in its remaining momentum.
The majesty of the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi was so refined that it swept down and eventually engulfed Chu Yuan in an instant!