Boom~

The moment the words fell, Ye Fan stood on the ground and rose into the sky.

In the dantian, Yun Dao's Heavenly Jue technique was running wildly.

On the top of Mount Fuji, the majestic power of heaven and earth seemed to be summoned, all converging in the direction of Ye Fan.

Everyone watched as Ye Fan's body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That way, it's like a powerful bow that is gradually being drawn to full strength, and the surging force is like the gathering tide.

Until the end, all the power burst out!

Boom~

A palm that covered the sky fell down instantly.

The endless palm wind swept across the Tianhe River.

Just like that, everyone saw that Ye Fan's palm print that covered the sky was slapped hard on the tornado formed by the eight people in Sanshen Pavilion.

Toyotomi Kawayoshi originally thought that they could hold on for a while longer this time.

But it's obvious that they thought too much.

This time, their stalemate lasted even shorter than last time.

Under Ye Fan's palm, the tornado shattered with a sound, and the eight people vomited blood and flew out again.

However, just when Ye Fan took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, preparing to severely injure the eight ants, who would have thought that at this moment, something would explode behind Ye Fan.

Immediately afterwards, a figure, like lightning, streaked across the sky, and arrived behind Ye Fan in an instant. A majestic attack, with lightning speed, struck down instantly!!

"Master, be careful~"

Not far away, Liang Gong Yingyue was shocked when she saw this.

He shouted anxiously, almost like crying.

At the same time, Ye Fan obviously felt the fatal threat coming from behind.

His eyebrows immediately wrinkled, and a rare trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

Faced with this sudden attack from behind, Ye Fan naturally no longer cared about chasing down the eight disciples of Sanshen Pavilion. Instead, he quickly turned around and blocked in a hurry.

Bang~

The two palms touched each other, and a low sound immediately sounded.

Caught off guard, Susanoo's palm directly broke through Ye Fan's defense.

In the end, his remaining power remained unabated, and he slapped Ye Fan hard on the chest.

The majestic majesty, like a tide, swept down from Susanoo Lord's hand and surged towards Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan groaned, and blood was already pouring out of the corner of his mouth.

"Now!"

"Second child, third child, let's work together!"

As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness and kill him.

After seeing Ye Fan being injured by Susanoo, the eight disciples of Sanshen Pavilion who had just been repelled unexpectedly made a comeback again.

He endured his injuries and unleashed several attacks without reservation, all of them hitting Ye Fan.

Bang bang bang~

Eight loud bangs in succession.

The attacks of those eight people hit Ye Fan steadily on his back.

Amidst the roar, Ye Fan's body flew out like a kite with its string broken.

Finally, it was smashed into the belly of the mountain behind it.

The rocks rolled down, bringing with them wind and snow.

Ye Fan's entire body was buried in the ruins.

There are only dots of blood left in the world here.

Under attack from both sides, Ye Fan finally found it difficult to resist and was defeated by Susanoo and others.

"Master~"

The moment she saw Ye Fan vomiting blood, flying backwards, and being beaten into the belly of the mountain, Liang Gong Yingyue couldn't help herself anymore, tears flowed down her face, and she ran over full of sorrow.

"mean!"

"Shameless~"

"You sneak attack on the master, you are shameless!"

Suzumiya Eigeki screamed angrily at Susanoo-san and the others while running.

The miserable sound echoes endlessly throughout the world, making those who hear it moved and those who hear it feel worried.
Chapter completed!