C5 The God of Plagues Was also a God

After destroying more than ten of Chen Fan's afterimages, Bai Yu couldn't help but stop in his tracks. His robe was slowly fluttering, and it was instantly filled with a strong wind that swept across like a whirlpool.

"This little guy's talent is pretty good. It would be great if he could be my disciple." The Third Elder said to himself. From these two attacks, it could be seen that Chen Fan could at least be ranked among the younger generation of Qing Xuan Sect.

"Heh, I'm afraid that if you want him to be your disciple, he might still be able to hold it in and become your master." The Great Elder mocked, his eyes filled with shock.

Currently, the Qing Xuan Sect was declining day by day. It was precisely because of this that they needed to nurture this kind of young genius. In the future, he would be the pillar of support for the Sect. However, Chen Fan's arrogance and arrogance were considered absolute in the eyes of the few elders.

The same number of whirlpools quickly appeared around Chen Fan's body. They were constantly whittling away his life force, forcing him into a panic. There wasn't much left to begin with. If he allowed the old man to continue fighting like this, what kind of capital would he have to use to start a comeback?

A buzzing sound could be heard. Large amounts of Chen Fans emerged from Chen Fan's palm. These were the manifestations of Spiritual Energys after they were condensed to the extreme. Of course, they were all secretly waving the jade pendant to block those vortices.

Bai Yu continued to exert his strength. He looked like he was going to pierce through the void and attack. He used all of his strength to push the hurricane forward, but he didn't break through the seemingly illusory level of the Light Shield.

"Get down there!"

Chen Fan shouted. He did not know when he had reached Bai Yu's head. No matter how sharp the Dao net was, it could not threaten his existence. Immediately after, a punch landed. It was as if there was a thousand jin of force suddenly falling and ruthlessly hitting the latter.

Both of his hands trembled rapidly. While he was surprised by Chen Fan's extreme speed, Bai Yu continued to launch a large-scale attack. He let out a sharp whistle and actually transformed into thousands of soldiers and horses in this area. They all rushed towards Chen Fan in unison.

The old man's anger grew stronger and stronger. Naturally, the strength he could muster increased as well. Then, mysterious Seals appeared in his palm. All of them were ancient techniques excavated from the depths of his sea of consciousness. They were like a huge boulder that was raining down on Bai Yu.

* Chi La! Chi La! Chi La! *

The sound of intense friction rang out in the hall. Even a few large pillars were shaken. Fortunately, the Great Elder held them down. The battle circle once again fell into a stalemate. Bai Yu did not believe that he could not deal with this little brat.

The sound wave energy that was emitted from his mouth was a little stronger. It directly caused a surging wave to surge. The surrounding Spiritual Qi was completely mobilized. Chen Fan's body continued to flash. He did not gain the upper hand in a direct confrontation. He still had countless medicinal Seals in his hands for him to squander.

Theoretically speaking, based on Bai Yu's temper and character, Chen Fan could even fight with him for a day or two. In any case, all the energy was extracted from his body.

"Alright, I think we should stop at a draw. Since Chen Fan, Little Fellow Taoist, has just arrived, why don't we take a rest for the night? It's good that we can have another discussion."

Sensing that the latter was running out of energy, Sect Leader gave Bai Yu a way out at the right time. At the same time, he secretly transmitted his voice to Bai Yu.

If Chen Fan was defeated, no one could tell what this arrogant guy would do. He might even use this as an excuse to destroy the Ancient Token of Grand Master. This was the best way to deal with it.

This time, the Great Elder personally took action. An incomparably vast energy enveloped the entire great hall, isolating Chen Fan and Bai Yu. Only after both sides stopped did they unhurriedly remove the tight restrictions.

"I never allow anyone to fight for what I want. Either you give me enough conditions to satisfy me." Chen Fan snapped his fingers and smiled proudly.

Sect Leader, the Great Elder, and the others thought he was just trying to justify himself. They wanted to say something, but they didn't expect to hear another sound. It seemed like something had been broken.

Crack!

It was the dark light that had shot out when he had approached Bai Yu just now. At this moment, a dull sound suddenly rang out, startling the elders. They thought that the old man was going to suffer some serious injury.

Of course, Bai Yu's body was not so weak. It was just that the jade pendant that he carried with him had been shattered. His face turned slightly red. He immediately took two steps back before he managed to remove the force.

"Little Fellow Taoist, isn't this a little too much? ..." "

Sect Leader shot a ray of spiritual light towards Bai Yu. He noticed that Bai Yu's body wasn't damaged, but he realized that his actions were a little inappropriate. He was already an elder of the Sect. How could he be plotted against by a little guy?

"I'm just giving you a warning. Don't try to play any tricks on me." Chen Fan was not afraid at all. As long as the Ancient Token of Grand Master was in his hands, he did not believe that these old fellows had the guts to attack.

Besides, those were merely the skills that the Heart Swallowing Art returned to him. They all came from Bai Yu's own anger. For the time being, it could be considered that he had brought it upon himself.

The elders' faces were gloomy and cold. None of them had thought that Chen Fan would have such a secret skill. He had already been separated by such a long distance and was still able to hurt Bai Yu from afar. Even though Bai Yu was embarrassed, he couldn't forcefully attack again.

"Lead the way. I'm tired. I need to rest for a while." Chen Fan said casually. He had achieved his goal of establishing his dominance. There was no need for him to be so long-winded. The rest of the matters would be decided by the elders.

"Send this young friend to the Jade Spring Peak. We will treat him with more courtesy as an Elder." Sect Leader had his Achilles' heel pinched by the Ancient Token of Grand Master. There was nothing he could do. He could only call two little Daoists over and replace him with the position of the God of Plagues in his heart.

The God of Plagues was also a god, so he had to give in as well.

"Remember to give a satisfactory answer tomorrow morning. I don't have that much patience," Chen Fan said as he waved his hand and pointed at the portrait of the Ancestral Master in the hall.

"Your painting has been cut off. Fortunately, you are still so devoted to worship at such an old age. After so many years, even our ancestors were mistaken. " The third generation Patriarch and the founder of the sect have been mixed up. "

"What a joke. The founding ancestor of the Qing Xuan Sect was Chen Fan's good-for-nothing follower. He wouldn't admit his mistake even after a thousand years.

"Get lost!" Several elders shouted in their hearts at the same time. The veins on their faces were twitching. They were just a step away from going berserk. The servant was scared badly. He trembled and led Chen Fan away.

"Alright!"

At the same time, the elders scolded Chen Fan, which made him feel refreshed. He walked out of the hall with his head held high and chest puffed out. He felt that the strength in his body had increased.

It was a good feeling to be scolded. The crueler the scolding, the more comfortable it was.