Regret! Resentment! Despair! There were only negative emotions left in his heart.
He regretted leaving the mountain as soon as he became " invincible ". Why didn't he endure for a few months before leaving the mountain?
My ambition, my Empress Palace…
As his heart stopped beating, it instantly disappeared.
Ye Fan was silent as he watched Wu Chan fall to the ground, his aura weakening.
Yes, it was true.
At the last moment, he had tricked her!
He deliberately pretended to act like a winner and let down Wuchan's guard, but in fact, it was just an illusion created by Sharunan.
His real body had already sneaked behind Wu Chan and killed him in one strike.
The difference in strength between the two sides was so great, yet he not only went all-out but also launched a sneak attack. It seemed very shameless.
However, Ye Fan knew very well that villains died from talking too much.
Since he already suspected that the other party had a system, if he continued to talk nonsense with the other party, he would be a fool if he was turned around!
He knew very well that every transmigrator could not be underestimated. Who knew how many trump cards he still had hidden? Naturally, he had to go all out.
As for the pretentious words, wouldn't it be nice to talk about it after the target died?
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at Wu Chan's corpse.
That's right.
He was still vigilant. He would not let his guard down until the chat group notified him that the mission was successful.
Li Mochou didn't dare to cheer when he saw how serious he was.
Suddenly, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Ding…quest completed!"
"Group member Heavenly Emperor Ye is rewarded with 9000 points.”
"Group member Chi Lian Fairy Li Mochou is rewarded with 1000 points.”
9000 points!
Ye Fan was slightly delighted. He did not expect to get 90% of the shares. He had thought that it would be 8,000 at most.
But thinking about it, he was relieved. Li Mochou was practically a bystander, only playing the role of a guide.
"With these 9,000 points, my strength can continue to increase.”
" Purple Clouds Divine Art, Three No Three No Hands…"
"However, these cultivation techniques are a little low-end to me now. It feels a little wasteful to spend points to cultivate these.”
Ye Fan's thoughts turned quickly as he thought of many things.
He had originally wanted to cultivate the Purple Glow Divine Art and other secret manuals, but he had suddenly given up.
He had no choice. His plans could not keep up with the changes. He himself did not expect his strength to soar so quickly.
He might as well look forward to Qiao Feng and Nalan, especially Nalan, to see if they could trick him into producing a more powerful Dou Technique.
Lan's God's Space was said to be able to exchange everything.
He didn't know when she would enter the Creator's Space.
At this moment, Ye Fan thought a lot and had already planned out his future path.
You have to eat one bite at a time. You can't rush.
……
The group members also saw Ye Fan's actions through the live broadcast.
He was speechless.
"This, this…is too cautious!"”
"It's just a bit more stable." Cover your mouth and laugh."
"100 million points…"
Everyone didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Although he felt that Ye Fan was overly cautious, it had to be said that people with this kind of personality would definitely live the longest.
It was too stable!
……
"Uncle-Master!"
"Martial Granduncle!"
Xuan Ku closed his eyes in pain, unable to bear to look at Wu Chan's corpse.
The monks were also shocked. They could not believe it.
It was as if he could not believe that the invincible Wuchan would die so easily.
"All disciples, avenge Martial Uncle!" an elder said in a sorrowful voice.”
"Form the formation!"
"Demon Subduing!"
"Today, these three devils can forget about leaving safely!”
Many elders had blood-red eyes and sorrowful expressions.
Wuchan was the hope of the entire Shaolin Temple and the hope of returning to the number one sacred land.
But this hope was shattered!
If he did not kill Ye Fan and the other two, Shaolin Temple would not need to mingle in the martial arts world anymore.
Long staffs, curved knives, alms bowls and staffs…The group of monks held eighteen kinds of weapons and surrounded Ye Fan angrily with killing intent.
Was this a ploy?
However, it was clearly Wu Chan who attacked first.
Apothecary Huang and the others frowned and were about to step forward to help.
Ye Fan's white clothes fluttered in the wind, but he was still calm and composed.
"You're in a hurry?"
Ye Fan's eyes were calm as he looked at the monks who were closing in on him step by step. Under everyone's stunned gaze, his body floated in the air, and his right hand reached out from his sleeve and gently slapped out.
Boom!
At this moment, it was as if the world had collapsed.
Xuan Ku and the others were shocked, but after waiting for a long time, it seemed that no one was injured.
What did this mean?
Everyone looked at each other blankly, not knowing what had just happened.
Suddenly, their eyelids twitched as they saw the group of heroes looking behind them in shock.
Even Huang Yaoshi was stunned, as if he had seen the most unbelievable thing.
What happened after that?
Isn't it just Five Fingers Peak?
Xuan Ku and the rest glanced at the young man who was standing in mid-air with an indifferent expression. After which, they subconsciously turned their heads to look. Their gazes finally landed on a mountain peak not far away.
This mountain was called the Five Fingers Peak, and in the middle of the mountain that was over a hundred meters tall, there was a huge palm print that directly pierced through the entire mountain.
A huge palm print that directly penetrated!
This was the palm that Ye Fan had just struck out!
"Hualala!"
Under everyone's astonished gaze, the mountain that had stood for countless years finally could not withstand it and collapsed.
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