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The black cloud condensed into a vortex, and a figure that had been absent for a long time appeared within it.

"Yang Fan!"

Everyone called out the name, but everyone was in a different mood.

The Purple Bamboo Venerable One looked at Yang Fan and nodded with a face full of gratification.

Tears flickered in her beautiful eyes. Her originally resolute heart weakened at this moment.

It wasn't that she was afraid, but that she felt that she could be fearless in front of him.

"Welcome, Ancestor!"

The Moon God Palace's small world enchantment opened up, and tens of thousands of disciples simultaneously kneeled on the ground, bowing to Yang Fan.

"Hahaha ?"

Reverend Violet Bamboo stroked his beard and laughed out loud.

"It's been a year, I didn't expect you to have such an achievement!"

Yang Fan looked at Reverend Violet Bamboo, his eyes full of respect, and immediately jumped down.

"Senior Zi Zhu, long time no see!"

"Now is not the time to reminisce about old times!"

Venerable Violet Bamboo indicated the great army in front of him, and his expression darkened.

Yang Fan once again returned to being indifferent. He stood in front of everyone and looked at the three Dou Saints in the sky.

He loudly berated, "A group of shameless people, your Yang Fan grandpa is back!"

"He is Yang Fan?" Mo Xiaoxiao was confused. She turned around and asked the person behind her.

"That's right!"

Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with horror. "Such an achievement at such a young age!"

"No matter how great his talent is, he is still just a Dou Zun. Let's see who is the big shot in the north today!"

The lightning beneath Fang Kun's feet surged. As he took a step forward, the thunder followed suit.

Facing this sudden attack, Yang Fan's heel moved, and a wave of Dou Qi emerged between his fingers.

The instant the battle qi surged, the pressure from the surroundings became several times stronger.

"Fire Aura Domain!"

Within the sea of fire, the army of ten thousand soldiers was engulfed in a sea of flames.

Upon sensing the pressure, Fang Kun, who was originally charging toward them, immediately retreated, returning to stand in front of the group of people from the Wind Lightning Pavilion.

"How is that possible? Didn't they say that he is only a Dou Zun?"

Fang Wei hurriedly explained, "Ancestor, we met him half a year ago, and he is a Seven Star Dou Zun!"

"In that case, tell me. Is it possible to advance from a seven star Dou Zun to a two star Dou Sheng in half a year?"

"This ?"2

"Old Demon Lei, isn't he just a two star Dou Sheng? If the three of us join forces, could it be that we are afraid of him overturning the heavens?"

The beautiful eyes of Qi Jiu'er flashed as she walked to the front.

"He really is a genius, but what a pity!"

Within the sea of fire, a hurricane raged recklessly. As the flames entered the wind, a gigantic fiery tornado appeared.

He continued to charge recklessly at Yang Fan, destroying everything around him.

"Thank you for your anger!"

"You're welcome!"

A cluster of white flames was thrown out between Yang Fan's fingers. The originally hot sea of fire was now filled with bursts of chilliness.

The moment the white flames entered the hurricane, it turned into an ice sculpture.

Yang Fan flicked his finger and it shattered in the blink of an eye.

"Bone Chilling Spirit Fire!"

Qi Jiu'er's pupils suddenly dilated. She had felt the aura of the flames just now.

"Old Freak Lei, let's go too!"

A jade fan appeared in Mo Xiaoxiao's hand.

"Middle Heaven Ranked Dou Technique: Dust Undetermined!"

"Middle Heaven Ranked Dou Technique: Lei Sha!"

Fang Kun stepped forward, each step containing a thunderous force.

The surrounding sand and rocks flowed into the lightning, and the originally Heaven Tier Battle Skill instantly leveled up.

"Kid, the difference in strength is something that cannot be made up for!"

"Tsk, pouring in battle qi, you're still a thunderbolt!"

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth raised, no matter how panicked the people behind him were, he remained as calm as water.

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