Chapter 1891: Too much deception!

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"Under Xianzun, look at my hand covering the sky!"

Ye Fan's words were full of domineering and self-confidence.

Although there is a bit of exaggeration, such as the real immortal Qingming, Emperor Xia, and Emperor Wu, the powerhouses who cross the calamity of the nine levels, he can not challenge at this moment.

However, when encountering other powerhouses, even with the seven monsters and eight masters, Ye Fan can shake his head, and with a flick of his finger, he can stir up the situation and smash the mountains and rivers.

"Boom!"

Between the lightning and the fire, the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun in the sky fell with the might of falling stars.

Seeing that Sea Emperor trident was about to attack Ye Fan's face gate, just at this moment the giant palm slammed.

"Crack!"

The harsh cracking sound resounded through the audience.

Although the Trident of the Sea Emperor of the Third Prince was imitation, it was also mixed with more than a dozen top-quality materials such as Tianwai Meteorite and Xuangang True Essence.

However, when facing this big handprint, it was as fragile as thin paper, vulnerable to a blow, unable to resist even a second, and it was completely turned into powder.

Seeing the trident collapsed, the third prince's heart was bleeding, but at this moment he had no time to feel distressed, because the big handprint did not stagnate, but continued to fall and hit him.

"Huh!"

The third prince uttered a violent shout, bright electric light flashed in his eyes, and his entire body swelled completely, his muscles were stretched, and he was almost about to split his imperial robe.

The whole body's energy and blood also surging out from the pores, hot and masculine, spreading in all directions, as if it could make the air boil.

The demon clan’s body is inherently strong and unmatched, and the Blue Flood Dragon clan is even more outstanding, even better than the Xiaoyue Demon Wolf.

Under the attention of the public, the big handprints abruptly hit the third prince's body.

"boom!"

The loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, like the sky and the earth, made everyone in the field deaf instantly.

The crab commander who was closer, had no time to retreat, and was swept by the aftermath of the blow, broke apart, turned into a cloud of blood, and completely died.

The originally flat ground suddenly collapsed, and a huge pit with a depth of hundreds of feet appeared, as if it had been bombed by a nuclear bomb, and dense cracks appeared on the ground within a radius of 10,000 meters.

All the villagers sat down on the ground with a look of horror, as if seeing the end of the world.

Under such a terrorist bombardment, even a city or a mountain would be razed to the ground.

The Sha Hai in the distance was also affected, and angry waves continued to roar.

...

For a while, all the villagers present had their scalp numb and their eyes stared, thinking they had hallucinations.

Shocked!

Unprecedented shock!

Although they were mentally prepared, they couldn't imagine that Ye Fan was so powerful.

"My God! Where is this young man sacred?"

"Such a cultivation base is no less than the true immortal Dujie, isn't he the saint son of some ancient sect?"

"If he can really suppress the Third Prince, wouldn't our village be saved and no longer need to be bullied by the Qingjiao clan?"

Many villagers whispered, shocked and excited.

Not far away, Ye Fan stood proudly, with a faint smile on his mouth, as if everything was under control.

With his current cultivation base and vision, he has stood on top of hundreds of millions of creatures, looking at the mountains and small mountains.

He took action against the third prince of the Qingjiao King, just like a professional boxer hitting a primary school student without any difficulty.

With a palm covering the sky, the third prince would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

"Hoho Ho Ho Ho Ho!!"

Suddenly, from the depths of the big pit, there was a heart-piercing roar, which contained pain deep in the bone marrow.

"boom!"

Immediately, thousands of evil spirits surged out and went straight to the sky.

Along with the suffocation, a huge green water bird swept out, exactly what the third prince was.

Faced with the extremely terrifying big seal, the third prince had no choice but to beastly.

At this moment, the green dragon imaginary by the third prince was more than ten feet long, and his body was covered with dense scales, reflecting the coldness of the cold, like wearing an armor, the single horn on his forehead was extremely sharp.

Such a huge creature brings a strong killing aura, as if it can make waves and evoke gusts of wind and thunder with a random movement.

However, Qing Jiao's body was dripping with blood, wounded and exhausted, and countless scales fell off and peeled off, looking extremely miserable.

Even though the third prince had transformed the true appearance of the blue dragonfly, he was still severely injured by Ye Fan's huge palm covering the sky.

Although he wasn't dead, he couldn't show much of his combat power, and he was dying and extremely weak.

The third prince no longer had the arrogant arrogance he had before, and his gaze towards Ye Fan was full of fear, and he even sensed a strong breath of death.

He didn't dare to stay here at all, his figure flashed and rushed into the evil sea, trying to escape.

"Where to go!"

Ye Fan yelled, and his figure shot out like an arrow from the string.

In terms of speed, the third prince was no better than Ye Fan, not to mention that he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced.

After a few breaths, Ye Fan caught up with Green Jiao, reached out his hand to grab the tail directly, and pulled hard.

Just hearing the sound of "stabbing", the tail of the Qing Jiao was torn apart abruptly, and the flesh and blood flew around, shocking.

"Wow!"

The blood of the dragon is like a pouring rain, spilling on the evil sea, causing the sea to boil.

The green Jiao, which was originally more than ten feet long, instantly lost a third of his figure, and looked a little funny.

"Ah!"

The third prince let out a heart-piercing scream, and screamed wildly: "Smelly boy, don't deceive people too much! Believe it or not, this prince is desperate with you!"

Between the lines, in addition to murderous and spitefulness, there is more fear.

At this moment, the third prince, who had always been aloof and invincible, really panicked.

Ye Fan's strength is far beyond his imagination, this is definitely not a realm that young monks can possess.

In the distance, hundreds of villagers were also greatly shocked, looking at Ye Fan as if looking at a god.

Catch the dragon with bare hands!

Such existence is really like a **** to them.

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"Too much deception?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan sneered: "Huh! Third Prince, do you have the face to say this word?"

"When you let your subordinates search for young girls, have you ever thought about deceiving people too much?"

"When you force the people to give birth to daughters to play with you, have you ever thought of deceiving people too much?"

"When you just threatened me to kneel and beg for mercy, did you ever think of deceiving people too much?"

Speaking of this, Ye Fan thought of thousands of young girls who were brutally killed by the Qingjiao clan. His anger rose to the extreme, his eyes breathed fire, and he looked at the third prince and roared:

"Today, I will act for the sky and deceive you too much!"

"What can you do to me?"