"stop!"

"Leave it to me!"

"Did I let you go?"

Three Holy Lord-level powerhouses took action at the same time, blocking Ye Fan, blocking the ten directions, and the holy power swayed between the world.

Their purpose is very simple. They must capture Ye Fan at all costs, otherwise they will not be able to explain to the trialists on the ancient road of the starry sky.

"I don't want to kill anyone, don't force me!" Ye Fan's face turned completely gloomy, and his voice was so cold that it was terrifying.

Being blocked again made him extremely angry. These people had such a powerful cultivation level, but they were not aware of it. They were played with by two demon spies and attacked him repeatedly.

"We are forcing you, what can you do?" One of the Saint Lord-level powerful men said arrogantly.

In his opinion, before becoming a saint, all monks were ants and it was impossible to compete with them.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Fan suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and said coldly: "If you force me again, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Hahaha……"

Law enforcement officer Pang Shitong and three other Saint Lord-level powerful men laughed, thinking that Ye Fan was scared to death and was talking crazy.

"Hahaha... I am so damn it's so funny. A little demon ant actually threatens us. It's such a strange story." A saint master in the early stage of the Venerable Realm who has been a saint for many years laughed out loud and unscrupulously.

At this time, after a period of healing, Zheng Wuji and Baili Han barely stood up, looked at Ye Fan with resentment, and retreated from afar.

Ye Fan's invincible aura just now made them feel scared and they would never dare to get close again. Otherwise, if Ye Fan suddenly attacked and killed, everything would be over.

It was not until they retreated far enough that the two of them sneered that their plans had succeeded.
Chapter completed!