My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Seeing Agda use the body strengthening "Explosive Tiger" technique, the group of Borjin Warriors all began to shout out, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Once again, they were extremely excited!

"Kid!" You should feel honored to be able to force me to use my true abilities! "

After all, Ye Fan had seen others use Disintegration before, and this time, he didn't get hit too hard.

Although he was surprised, that was all. He wasn't depressed at all.

After all, disintegration was not a method he had invented, and he had only obtained it by chance.

Chi You was an ancient demon god, and was worshipped by countless people. It was natural that many people would learn the inherited art. It would be weird if no one else learned it.

The key was the same method. Who could truly grasp the essence of this technique? To the extreme! In fact, it was an azure light shooting out of the blue!

In fact, seeing others use disintegration, Ye Fan was actually quite happy. Only by comparing would they be able to make progress.

Seeing the incoming fist, Ye Fan also had a hint of seriousness in his eyes, he instantly activated the first layer of disintegration!

Compared to Aguda, Ye Fan's control over disintegration was obviously more meticulous and profound, and his exploration and enhancement of his own power was also more thorough!

Ye Fan gathered his strength and slightly leaned his body back, perfectly coordinating his strength with his body. He then immediately used his left fist to meet Ah Guda's fist head on.

Aguda's face was filled with fear, he instantly realized that Ye Fan had also used "Explosive Tiger"?

And this fist of Ye Fan's, was so powerful that it directly shattered the bones in his right hand?

"Bam!"

With a miserable scream, the blood vessels on his right arm ruptured! Broken bones!

The barbarian soldiers were not the only ones who couldn't bear to shout. They also couldn't bear to fight anymore.

Although the transformation of Ye Fan's body wasn't as obvious as that of A'Guda, but that sudden transformation just now was clearly an explosive tiger!

And why does it seem like this Tiger Explosion was even better than Aguda?!

"Crack! Crack!"

The sound of his ribs breaking could be heard. It was as light as an eggshell breaking!

A'Guda's body was sent flying backward. He somersaulted a few times and fell out of the ring!

At that moment, there was complete silence!

Ye Fan returned to his normal state. He stood on the spot with an indifferent look on his face. He glanced around at the barbarian soldiers and asked, "Who else?"

No one answered.

But Aguda resisted the pain of breaking her bones, pushed away from the people around her, and stood up, shaking, gritting her teeth as she glared at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan asked back, "Why can't I?"

Ye Fan was puzzled. The God of Berserkers bestowed it? Could the God of Berserkers they were talking about be Chi You?

When the Great Deity saw this, he squinted his eyes and smiled, "Looks like this guest from far has obtained a victory in the brawl. Please follow me in."

Without waiting for Aguda to say more, his gentle face turned extremely cold.

"Aguda, are you trying to go against the orders of the High Priest?"

"I …" Aguda's face paled immediately, quickly kneeling on the ground. "I was wrong. Please forgive me, great god!"

Ye Fan naturally didn't say anything more, and quickly walked onto the bridge.

As soon as Ye Fan entered the bridge, a golden light flashed, and the figures of Ye Fan and the Great Deity could no longer be seen from the outside.

"Lord Aguda, what should we do next?" the Borjin asked the leader.

Aguda gritted his teeth. "What else can we do? Temporarily retreat! "

He could already tell that the High Priest hadn't made any moves in the past few days, but today, Ye Fan had come and started a brawl. He was clearly looking for an excuse to refuse to meet with them.

Although Mandorallo and the others were somewhat surprised by the result, they didn't care as long as the Borjin couldn't meet with the High Priest.

Soon, the two groups of barbarians scattered and evacuated from the Holy Land.

On the jade bridge within the Sacred Land.

Ye Fan turned around and glanced at them. He noticed the expressions and eyes of those barbarians and knew that they couldn't see him.

"Lord God of Swords welcomes your arrival."

The great god official suddenly took two steps back and bowed respectfully.

"To be able to intimidate the experts of the Immortal Palace. Your fame has already spread throughout the primordial chaos. Naturally, you have also spread your name to the shrine.

"It's just that the High Priest meant not to reveal your identity just now. I'm sure you're keeping a low profile and don't want to reveal your identity," the Divine Officer said with a smile.

Ye Fan was somewhat puzzled. Why did this High Priest seem like a fortune-teller?

He finally came back to his senses. This battle had been prepared just for him.

"Then do you know the purpose of my visit, High Priest?" Ye Fan asked.

"I am just an attendant of the High Priest. I don't dare to speculate about the High Priest's thoughts. You'll know when you see him."

Ye Fan took a step forward, following the winding road made of white jade, and headed towards the temple at the distant oasis of the lake.

Strangely, although there was a warm breeze blowing, there was no sand blowing to cover the path.

Through the tropical forest of broad-leaved plants, a large area of white spherical buildings in front of him, imprinted into his eyes.

In the middle, there was a huge round shrine with white and gold inlaid. It was exceptionally clear.

In the middle of the hall was a white steeple that was over a hundred meters tall.

Ye Fan discovered that this place was somewhat similar to an immortal palace. These attendants all had extremely high cultivation bases, and almost no one below the age of longevity could be seen here.

He came all the way to the door of the hall. It was dark inside. It was as if there was no one inside.

"Swordgod, High Priest Pasteur, is waiting for you inside."

Ye Fan frowned, his eyes flashed with a thought, and then he stepped into the temple.