What happened?
Seeing that Yang Fan had been gone for a long time without returning, the Holy Venerable turned around and came back.
From a distance, she saw Yang Fan standing there, frowning and deep in thought.
“These people are neither human nor ghost, they seem to be disciples of the Creation Sect,” Yang Fan said, turning to look at the Holy Venerable.
"A disciple of the Creation Sect?"
The Holy Venerable's expression froze, revealing surprise.
"Um."
Yang Fan responded and gestured for the Holy Venerable to see for himself.
Upon hearing this, the Holy Venerable said no more and immediately began to observe.
A moment later.
Her face showed the same confusion and surprise as Yang Fan's. Judging from their clothing, these monstrous, twisted corpses were indeed disciples of the Creation Sect.
only.
How did a perfectly good disciple of the Creation Sect end up like this?
Could it be... that they have been poisoned by the Demonic Sect?
Or are there other reasons?
The two of them thought about it for a long time, but couldn't come up with an answer.
Then.
They didn't delay any longer and continued on their way.
Arriving outside the protective array of the Creation Gate, Yang Fan could see from a great distance that the entire Creation Gate was shrouded in dark clouds.
All around.
Disciples from the four major demonic sects launched a full-scale attack on the Creation Sect.
Despite the protection of the mountain-guarding formation, the Creation Sect still suffered heavy casualties and showed signs of being unable to withstand the onslaught.
"Look! The Holy Light Church's reinforcements have arrived!"
"Everyone, give it your all, and if we hold on, we will win."
"Yes! I'll definitely snap those demonic beasts' heads off later!"
The disciples of the Creation Sect, who were struggling to hold on, suddenly saw that reinforcements had arrived, and their morale soared.
The four demonic immortals, upon suddenly seeing the Holy Light Sect arrive to provide support, turned grim and unpleasant.
moment.
A large group of demonic immortals locked their auras onto them, and tensions rose.
original.
The righteous path and the demonic path are incompatible.
Especially the Holy Light Cult, whose Holy Venerable is a woman who is born with a hatred for evil and demonic forces.
Otherwise, Yang Fan wouldn't have been captured and imprisoned by the Holy Light Sect disciples just for telling a few lies.
"That...that is...?"
Who is it?
"Look quickly at the young man next to the Holy Venerable."
"A boy? What boy?"
"Brother Xiaofan!"
Some of the immortals turned their gazes to the young man beside the Holy Venerable.
They stared wide-eyed, utterly terrified.
For a moment, they were unsure of his identity.
Just as everyone was speculating that the person looked exactly like the mysterious young man Yang Fan from twelve years ago, a shout rang out.
The next moment, a beautiful figure flew out from the crowd and looked at Yang Fan.
Wow!
The immortals on both sides of the conflict were all in an uproar.
Brother Xiao Fan?
Which Xiao Fan brother?
Which one is Yang Fan, who perished twelve years ago, and whose death enraged the Azure Emperor, leading him to raze the entire Beast Taming Sect to the ground?
How is that possible?!
Didn't he enter the Flowing Light Cave and die twelve years ago?
To put it another way...
At that time, the dragon spine inside his body was broken, and his Dao foundation was also destroyed.
Even if I'm lucky enough not to die in the Flowing Light Cave, I can't recover, right?
All eyes turned to Yang Fan, trembling with fear.
"Little girl, it's been a long time."
Yang Fan looked at Chu Yao and greeted her with a smile.
His words were tantamount to acknowledging his identity.
The crowd was even more terrified.
He's not dead?
He...this boy, is he really not dead?
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