After shattering more than ten afterimages on Chen Fan's body, Bai Yu could not resist the endless pursuit. He stood in his original position, his robes slowly puffed up, and instantly, a burst of gale filled the air, engulfing everything in a tornado.
This little fellow's talent is not bad. It would be great if he could be this old man's disciple. From these two moves, it could be seen that Chen Fan was at least one of the top ranked among the Qing Xuan Sect young generation.
Heh, I'm afraid that if you want him to be your disciple, he might still want to be your master. The Great Elder teased, his eyes filled with shock.
Currently, the Qing Xuan Sect was gradually declining, and exactly in need of cultivating this kind of young talent in the future, as a mainstay of the Sect. It's just that Chen Fan's arrogance, in the eyes of the elders, was also considered to be top-notch.
The same number of spirals quickly appeared around Chen Fan's body, constantly wearing down his vitality, and immediately forced him into a corner. There wasn't much left to begin with, and if the old fellow were to continue fighting like this, what capital would he have to start anew?
Weng! * A large amount of Talisman s appeared in Chen Fan's hand, all of which were manifested after the Spiritual Energy had been refined to its peak. Of course, they were secretly using their powers to block the whirlpools.
Bai Yu continued to exert his strength, as though he was going to pierce through space and attack. He used all of his strength to instigate the hurricane and rush forward, but he could not break through the layer of Light Shield that seemed to be illusionary.
Get down!
Chen Fan bellowed, he did not know when he appeared above Bai Yu's head, but no matter how sharp the net was, it could not threaten his existence, following that was a punch that struck down, as though there was a thousand kilograms of force behind it, ruthlessly smashing the latter.
His hands trembled anxiously, and while he was surprised at Chen Fan's extreme speed, Bai Yu continued to launch large scale attacks, releasing a sharp whistle sound, unexpectedly transforming into a large army, and rushing towards Chen Fan in unison.
The other party became even angrier, and naturally, the amount of energy he could channel in his hands also increased as more and more profound Seal s emerged from the center of his palm. All of these ancient techniques were dug out from his sea of consciousness, and they smashed towards Bai Yu like a rain of boulders.
Sssii! * Sssii! * Sssii! *
Intense rubbing sounds resonated in the hall, and even a few large pillars shook violently. Fortunately, the Great Clan Elder held him down, causing the battle to once again enter a deadlock. Bai Yu could not believe that he was unable to handle this brat.
The sound wave energy that was emitted from his mouth became even more powerful, immediately becoming a surging wave, the surrounding spirit energy started to be mobilized, Chen Fan on the other hand, was constantly moving his body, on the other hand, he was not able to get the upper hand, and had countless Seal s in his hands for him to use.
In theory, with Bai Yu's personality, he should even be able to spend a day or two with Chen Fan. In any case, all of the energy would be sucked out from his body.
Alright, this old man shall let this matter rest for the time being. Since Little Fellow Taoist Chen Fan is new here, why don't we rest for the night?
Sensing that the latter was not very strong, the Sect Leader gave him a step forward in time. At the same time, he secretly sent a sound transmission to Bai Yu.
If Chen Fan suffered a crushing defeat, no one could say what this incomparably arrogant guy would do, or even make use of this possibility to directly destroy the Ancient Token of Grand Master.
This time, the Great Clan Elder personally took action, an incomparably vast force enveloped the entire hall, isolating both Chen Fan and Bai Yu. Only when both parties stopped did they unhurriedly remove the restrictions.
What I want is something that no one is allowed to fight over, or you can give me conditions that will satisfy me. Chen Fan snapped his fingers, revealing a pleased smile.
When Sect Leader and the Great Clan Elder heard this, they assumed that it was because of him, but just as they were about to echo out, they heard another crisp sound, as if something had been broken.
Ka-cha! *
It was actually the black light that was shot out by Bai Yu just now. At this moment, it gave out a muffled sound all of a sudden, causing a few elders to be shocked, as they thought that the old fellow would receive some sort of heavy injury.
Of course, Bai Yu's body was not so weak, it was just that the jade pendant that he carried with him was broken, causing his face to become slightly red, and he quickly retreated two steps, only then was he able to withstand the force.
Little Fellow Taoist, isn't this a bit too much …
Sect Leader shot a ray of spiritual light at Bai Yu, and noticed that the latter did not suffer too much damage from this attack, but realized that this action was somewhat inappropriate. He was already a Sect expert who was about to advance to an elder, how could he be plotted against by a little fellow.
I'm just giving you guys a warning, don't try to play any tricks here. Chen Fan wasn't afraid in the slightest. As long as Ancient Token of Grand Master was in his possession, he didn't believe that these old fellows had the guts to make a move.
Moreover, that was only the power of the Heart Consuming Incantation to return. All of it came from Bai Yu's anger, so it could be considered as his own gain.
The few elders' expressions were dark and cold. No one expected Chen Fan to still have this kind of secret attack, since he had already distanced himself from the others and was still able to injure them from such a distance. Even if Bai Yu's old face was a little ugly, he still wouldn't be able to forcefully attack them.
Lead the way, I'm tired and need some rest. Chen Fan said casually. He had already achieved his goal of establishing his might, there was no need for him to be long-winded about it, the remaining matters would probably be decided by the elders.
Sending this Little Fellow Taoist to Jade Spring Peak, they treated him as an elder. Sect Leader was pinched by the Ancient Token of Grand Master to the point of death, he had no other choice but to call for the two little daoists, to replace him as the god of pests.
The god of plague was also a god, so he had to keep it for himself as well.
In the end, Chen Fan waved his hand, pointed to the portrait of the ancestor, and said,
Your painting has been cut in half. It is fortunate that you have been worshiping your ancestors for so many years, even causing your own ancestors to be mistaken. The third generation of ancestors and the founder of the sect were confused.
What a joke, the founder of Qing Xuan Sect was Chen Fan's good-for-nothing little follower. Even after a thousand years, he wouldn't be wrong.
Get lost! The few elders shouted out at the same time in their hearts, the veins on their faces throbbed, as though they wanted to go on a rampage.
Alright!
At the same time, the scolding of the elders caused Chen Fan to instantly feel refreshed. He arrogantly walked out of the hall, and he felt the power within his body invisibly increase by a few points.
The more he scolded, the more comfortable he felt.