Chapter 4142 Can't Breathe

In fact, Ye Fan had already noticed from afar that there are a group of people here.

To be honest, he never expected the appearance of this rammed goods.

In the top ten of the five wives, before coming to the Golden Civilization, Ye Fan really wanted to fight this tyrant again.

Exiting anger is secondary, the main thing is that this person is a rare martial arts prodigy.

Not the kind of "partial" genius who is on the assembly line and has a few unique skills.

In the true sense, he is an all-round player whose attributes can be called ceilings.

Ye Fan himself, except for his kendo talent, may not be considered top-notch, and he was forcibly trained through acquired hard work and adventures.

Therefore, in theory, the upper limit of the tyrant will not be lower than him.

It's just... the water overflows when it's full, and being too strong might not be a good thing.

There is some reason, maybe Anda civilization does not.

After Ye Fan looked the tyrant up and down, he asked, "Are you also sent by the Ministry of Rites to welcome the guests?"

The tyrant frowned, "You don't remember me?"

"Should I remember? Who are you?"

Ye Fan didn't want to admit that he had seen the tyrant in public, because it might leak some information about Wutai, so it's not suitable for now.

The tyrant sneered, "It's okay to pretend you don't know each other. Let me introduce you again. My name is 'Tyrant'!"

Ye Fan got impatient and waved away.

"Too weak, I don't know."

Ye Fan said this casually, but he didn't want to, a group of people inside and outside the temple couldn't help laughing.

Because just now, the tyrant said the same thing to Ninth Prince Xinghe!

Ye Fan himself was baffled, is this funny?

However, the tyrant's face darkened, and his eyes showed a domineering and fierce look.

"Although I know that you are now the creator, it should be different, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Gu Hong felt that it was time for him to show off the royal demeanor of the empire!

"Sword God Patriarch, Your Excellency Tyrant, please listen to my words!"

Gu Hong walked forward with a serious face, ready to smooth things over.

"Patriarch of the Sword God, this tyrant is a disciple of Tianwu, the Valkyrie of the Anda Civilization, a talented person in the academy, and a backup arbiter of the temple..."

He reckoned that Ye Fan had just arrived and didn't know some of the tyrant's identity at all, so his eyes reminded him kindly.

"He stopped here not to be disrespectful or offensive, but to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huai Zhun behind him suddenly took a step forward!

"Your Highness, be careful!!"

A pitch-black mysterious umbrella stretched open, protecting Gu Hong in front of him!

Almost at the same time, a thunderous explosion resounded through the temple!

"Boom!!!"

Astonishingly, it was the tyrant, an invisible shock wave burst out suddenly!

This colorless and invisible energy directly crushed the hard rocky ground of the temple, and turned several huge sculptures around it into dust! ?

Except for the two attendants of the wild lion and the vicious dog, the other onlookers who came to participate in the dragon hunting were scared and backed away.

Everyone looked at the ground and found that with the tyrant at the center, half of the temple had been covered by a terrifying force!

Wherever it is covered, all objects that are not strong enough have been completely turned into fly ash under the shock wave just now!

It is because of the special building of the Temple of Destiny that the priests inside were preserved.

Ye Fan stood directly in front of him without changing his face.

He murmured in his heart, this guy really has practiced hard, this power should be his secret.

Back in the Dragon Palace, Ye Fan had experienced it, and at first he thought it was some kind of "divine power", and all kinds of oppression made him submit.

Now, he can clearly perceive that this is a kind of esoteric truth, and it seems to have reached the point of proficiency.

If it wasn't for Ye Fan's own strength, which was far better than before, he really couldn't stop this guy.

"Tyrant! You are so bold! How dare you be rude to His Highness?!"

Huai Zhun was extremely angry, but there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Gu Hong's legs were weak, and even with a mysterious umbrella in front of him, he couldn't help but kneel down to the tyrant! ?

"Your Highness!"

Huai Zhun secretly grabs Gu Hong, lest he make a fool of himself in public.

"Huaizhun, what's going on here? Why can't I stand still!?" Gu Hong was frightened and asked via voice transmission.

Huai Zhun said via voice transmission: "This is the profound meaning of the tyrant, just like his name, it is called 'tyrant'."

"It is said that in the face of this mystery, any opponent who is weaker than the tyrant in terms of cultivation, momentum, spirit, etc., will be completely conquered by this power!"

"If once the will collapses, it is more likely to be crushed directly like those stone statues!"

"I only really saw it today. If there is no mysterious umbrella, I can't stop it at all... so domineering!"

It was only then that Gu Hong realized that not only him, but some noble children from various families who were close to him had already knelt on the ground with limp legs!

Some people, even after being affected by this force, vomited blood and fainted!

Gu Hong's face turned pale, "There is such a terrifying mystery in the world!?"

"Your Highness, we are not allowed to intervene in a contest of this level. I will take you away!"

This time, Gu Hong didn't dare to take any chances anymore, and immediately followed Huai Zhun, leaving the tyrant's range of profound meaning.

"Finally... quiet."

The tyrant slowly lowered his cloak, revealing his majestic muscles like steel sculptures.

Every movement he made made the royal family and nobles of the major civilizations present tense up!

At the beginning, everyone still thought that the tyrant was "overthinking his own strength" and dared to challenge the sword god?

But now, everyone already feels that maybe they don't understand the world of the strong at all...

"Why are you undressing?"

Ye Fan, on the other hand, looked disgusted, "Didn't you see President Su by my side? Are you playing hooligans?!"

Su Qingxue frowned, this husband is really top-notch, when is this going on, he's still acting! ?

"Ye Fan, I've been looking forward to this battle for a long time."

The tyrant's face was cold, "Today, either you let me beat you up, or you beat me up."

Before the words fell, the tyrant's coercion increased violently again!

For a moment, like a panicked god, shrouded the entire Temple of Destiny!

The Temple of Destiny, which has a history of hundreds of millions of years, even started to tremble!

The entire city of fate has already felt the earthquake!

The faces of hundreds of people at the scene and even thousands of people who rushed over were already pale, not knowing what would happen...

oppression! oppression! ! Everyone's heart felt like it was going to be crushed! !

"I...I can't breathe...how could this be..."

"Is this the candidate that the temple is looking for..."

In the eyes of everyone, that stalwart figure with white hair is already like a god of war holding up the sky! !

The tyrant took a deep breath, and the white air he exhaled was as hot as hot lava!

Take a step and approach Ye Fan!

With every step, the earth collapsed and collapsed.

And his pace is getting faster and faster!

Until, it turned into a white light, a thunderbolt lightning, and crashed in front of Ye Fan!

A fist, without sloppiness, seemed to have involved the whole world, and smashed Ye Fan's skull brazenly! !