Swish! If Yun Fan was struck by the finger, even if he did not die, he would at least be crippled. Yun Xuan laughed sinisterly, the strength in his laugh increased by a bit as though he could see Yun Fan's head being pierced.
But in the next moment, Yun Xuan's finger could not even move an inch.
In that moment of life and death, his finger was blocked by Yun Fan's fist, and a great force rushed out, directly sending Yun Xuan flying, retreating a few steps. Yun Xuan looked to be in a difficult situation.
"How is that possible? You broke through to the agility realm? " Yun Xuan's arm was a little numb. Different from Yun Fan, his strength was forcefully instilled by his father, who did not have sufficient talent, who had trained in the agility realm for so many years, and who was forced by Yun Congzhi to instigate a portion of his cultivation, which was equivalent to stopping at the Spirit Flood Realm for his entire life.
"Nothing is impossible. Didn't you always want to kill me? I'll give you this chance. " Yun Fan stood with his hands behind his back.
"It's just an Agility Realm expert. Die for me." Yun Xuan scoffed, the moment he appeared he released his killing technique. Yun Family's Shattered Rain Cloud Art had reached perfection because of him, and the rumbling of thunder could be heard from his palm as if it really was the thunder of the ninth heaven.
laughed out loud, "Yun Fan, you never would have thought that I would actually break through and become a Spirit Flood Realm. Go and die."
Yun Fan remained silent.'s arm was wrapped with purple light, and moved towards him, but Yun Fan took a step back. This time, he did not use any spirit energy, but prepared to clash head on with this fist.
With a loud rumble, a strong wind tore apart the mountain peak. The spiritual medicines on the mountain tumbled over, and many leaves withered. Small cracks immediately spread on the ground without any obstruction. At the same time, the two stopped attacking.
"Why? Why am I not a match for you even when I become a Spirit Flood Realm?" He was unwilling in his heart, he had already died once, he hated Yun Fan to the bones, and wished that he could hack Yun Fan into a thousand pieces.
Yun Fan laughed loudly, "Who told you that I was agile?" The Spirit Flood Realm's cultivation was completely revealed, a large amount of Spirit Qi exploded out from his body, if Yun Fan wanted to, he could immediately fly out of the ground.
This was the benefit of Spirit Flood Realm. If spiritual energy could flow unceasingly, then he could fly in the air.
"It's impossible, you can't possibly break through the Spirit Flood Realm so quickly."
Yun Xuan's arms were numb. Different from Yun Fan, his strength was forcefully instilled by his father, his talent was not good, after cultivating for so many years he had reached the agility realm, and after being instilled with a portion of his cultivation by Yun Congzhi, he had been stuck at the Spirit Flood Realm for his entire life.
"There's nothing that's impossible. You don't know how great the potential of a Heavenly Monarch is." Yun Fan said in disdain, as he was a little narcissistic.
Yun Xuan and the other two did not know what Yun Fan's words meant. In Yun Xuan's mind, there was only one thought, and that was that he could only remove the devil in his heart if Yun Fan died.
If not for Yun Fan, he would be the most useless person in Yun Family, and Yun Fan would already be riding on top of his head.
"Seems like, this Yun Xuan lost." Ling Yuxia said.
"That might not be the case. I can feel that Yun Xuan has something that makes my Huang Dao true qi tremble." Prince of Grand Xia acted as if he was watching a show, and did not plan to make a move at all.
"If he really killed Yun Xuan, then do we have to take action?" Ling Yuxia looked at Prince of Grand Xia.
"Of course we have to take action. I can't see through this Yun Fan, there are some things on his body that I'm very interested in."
Yun Xuan suddenly laughed coldly, "Yun Fan, you think that I'm afraid of you just because you've broken through to the Spirit Flood Realm? "You're being naive."
On his hand, there was a ring that was flickering with light. It was one of the rare spatial rings that even the Yun Family had, Yun Fan took a greedy look, and immediately after, he saw a three foot long longsword that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
The sword hilt had an eye, and the blood was coming from that eye.
Yun Fan felt a wave of evil Qi, and frowned: "This thing is definitely not something you can refine."
The moment this longsword appeared, his blood energy was about to burst out of his body. If not for the fact that Yun Fan had already broken through to the Ling Hong, just this suction force was enough to swallow his blood essence.
"This is absolutely not something you can refine." Yun Fan quickly reacted and retreated.
"Yun Fan." Yun Xuan shouted loudly, "You're finally afraid." He laughed like a madman.
"This was refined for me by my father from the souls of the three thousand Crimson Flame Hard Ice Cavalry s he killed. This was all for the sake of killing you. Die for me." When Yun Xuan was using this sword, he could not help but feel weak.
The evil aura of this sword was too strong. Every time he used it, his body would lose a large amount of blood energy. If he didn't have enough spiritual energy, he would be sucked dry.
The longsword that was sucking in the blood had changed. Its eye seemed to come to life as a black ray of light shot out from within.
The speed was simply too fast, Yun Fan did not have time to block it, a sense of life and death crisis emerged in his heart, as though he was firmly immobilized. All of the spirit energy in his body was mobilized by him, dispersing and forming a defensive wall outside his body.
However, it only stopped them for a moment, a black light flashed, and a small blood hole appeared on Yun Fan's chest. A lot of Spirit Qi rushed towards the wound, but it was useless, the blood could not stop flowing, and his consciousness was being swallowed by the black light.
On the other hand, Yun Xuan also did the same. Yun Xuan gasped for breath, he could no longer lift the huge sword, the blood and Qi in his body were all sucked away until only skin and bones remained, he was on the verge of death.
"Prince of Grand Xia, please help me kill Yun Fan." Yun Xuan asked for help.
Prince of Grand Xia looked at Yun Xuan with interest, "I'm interested in your sword, can you give it to me?"
's eyes flashed with killing intent. Prince of Grand Xia was taking advantage of this situation to rob him, so Yun Xuan pretended to say, "Alright, so what if we kill Yun Fan? So what if this Seven Killings Soul Sword is giving it to you?"
"Kid, I've long since seen that you're not happy. You need to know that there are some people that you can't mess with. Ants are ants after all. In the end, they will definitely be trampled under your feet." Prince of Grand Xia channeled his Huang Dao true qi and condensed it at his feet, wanting to fiercely humiliate Yun Fan.
However, just when everyone thought that Luo Zian's kick would not stop at all, something unbelievable happened.
Black streams of air flowed down from Yun Fan's body and wrapped around his entire body. Among them, there were some bright pieces, which were the pieces of his soul.
The black stream of air wrapped around him, even corroding all of the emperor's true energy nearby.
Yun Fan entered a strange state.
"He's comprehending the Dao. How could someone with mortal ninth stage comprehend the Dao?" Even the Prince of Grand Xia found it unbelievable.
"Interrupt him. As long as we interrupt him, he is finished. Such a cultivation level is something that can only be encountered by chance and not sought after. If he wakes up, we won't be his match."
"Let's work together to suppress him."