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Elder Haojun was a super strong practitioner of Heavenly Dipper Stage; under a single palm, there was simply no possibility for Ye Fan to survive. In fact, all of the disciples present were on the verge of exploding and dying from that pressure.

Ye Fan clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes instantly turning blood-red, yet he stood proudly straight under this pressure.

"Humph!" How can you possibly move this old man's disciple as you please? " Xu Qing descended from the sky, and his palm slapped horizontally towards Duan Ling Tian.

The Great Elder attacked without any warning, causing everyone to jump in fright. And looking at the momentum, this slap was enough to heavily injure Elder Hao Jun.

Hao Jun's face twitched. Facing that earth-shattering force, he too sent a palm strike towards it.

Boom ~

With an explosive sound, Xu Qing's palm strike directly slapped him down to the ground, and the entire ground sank two or three meters down!

"If you continue to be so impudent, this old man will send you to hell in an instant!" Xu Qing stood in the air as he spoke in a domineering manner.

In the deep pit below, Elder Hao Jun struggled to get up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shock!

In the entire world, the only person who would dare to do such a thing was probably this fearless Elder Xu!

"Elder Xu, so powerful. He's simply an existence that can crush others!"

"With him protecting this brat, the other Elders don't even dare to fart."

As expected, all the other elders retreated to the side in fright. Although their faces were ugly, no one dared to rashly provoke this god of pests.

"Xu Qing, where do you think the rules of the sect lie?" Haojun clenched his teeth and shouted.

"Rules? I've never had a rule in my eyes. This North Cold Palace can be destroyed with a wave of his hand. "

"Besides, do you believe in the words of these two dogs? Whether it's you guys, or I do it myself! "

Xu Qing's fierce gaze descended onto the two disciples, and it was as if a three thousand meter tall mountain was pressing down heavily on his shoulders.

A single glance could crush them to death!

The two disciples immediately kneeled on the ground, cold sweat dripping down their backs as they quickly told the truth.

One of them also revealed the identity of the big shot behind Ye Fan's murder. It was the Son of Vodu and the Holy Son of Anlan.

Hong ~ This news exploded in the crowd like a bomb.

The two holy sons were actually dealing with an outer disciple at the same time. If it was any of them, they would have already lost their lives!

"Lie down!" No wonder Ye Fan was so angry, so there was someone trying to harm him! "

"What's even more terrifying is that he actually survived and even came looking for us!"

"We were wrong to blame Brother Ye. He is trying to make the outer sect proud!" Our outer sect disciples are not easy to bully, this matter is not over! "

Everyone was shocked, and the eyes they looked at Ye Fan with became worshipful as well.

May I ask who has his spirit?

This was the true backbone of the outer sect disciples!

"Big brother, I will be the first to support you!" Ji Ling shouted from the crowd.

However, he was an elder of a sect, so it was impossible for Xu Qing to kill him in public. But the Holy Son of Anlan would probably not be able to escape this calamity!

Ye Fan, had not said a word since the beginning.

Seeing this, Xu Qing knew in his heart that his disciple wouldn't be so easy to coax. He immediately roared like thunder, "Two thieves from the An Lan Wang City, get out right now!"

Under this explosive sound, everyone felt a little dizzy.

The Great Elder was truly angry this time! His precious disciple was not one that anyone could get their hands on.

Time silently flowed by. After a full ten seconds, there were no signs of movement from the two holy children's cave.

Whereas when the crowd saw Xu Qing's expression, it had already become gloomy to the extent of wanting to kill.

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