Ye Fan slowly walked down the stairs. With every step he took, the True Divine Spirit beneath his feet would crush those leaves.
"Heh heh!" Who was it? So it's a Bronze-ranked trash, and it's even this Divine Intent Department's trash! "
"Brat, you dare to talk to me like this, it seems like your skin is itchy!"
Xiao Mu sneered.
What kind of climate could the trash of the Divine Intent Department create?
"That's right. Kneel down to our Senior-apprentice Brother Xiao immediately. Who knows, we might even spare your life!"
"Our senior brother Xiao is a platinum disciple of the Strength descent, you cannot afford to offend him!" The group of people clamored.
The complexions of the several disciples from Divine Intent Department changed. The strong Strength descent was indeed someone they could not afford to offend!
However, Ye Fan curled his lips in disdain, and arrogantly said: "It's just platinum level trash, Sixth Stage of Heavenly Dipper, in my eyes, he's not even dregs!"
"What's more, so what if it's the Strength descent? Is it that amazing? We'll kill you all in seconds! "
"Since you don't want to lick it standing up, then kneel down and lick the stairs clean!"
With that said, Ye Fan actually disappeared in a flash. A leaf was blown away by the wind.
Lie down!
Everyone was shocked!
"This speed is so fast!" Could it be that this is a Heaven Ranked Movement Technique? "
"Hiss ~ Our boss is really awesome!" The disciples of the Divine Intent Department were all excited. The Temple of Divine Will had never produced such a tyrannical expert!
The faces of the disciples all darkened, because they could not even catch a glimpse of Ye Fan's figure!
Xiao Mu was extremely shocked, as he thought to himself, How is this possible? How could there be such a monstrous existence in the Temple of Divine Will?
Ye Fan appeared behind a disciple in a flash, and said with a cold voice:
"Kneel!"
Peng peng ~ With two kicks, this disciple's legs were forcibly broken!
Miserable screams rang out!
Every time Ye Fan flashed across the sky, a disciple would scream miserably and kneel on the ground.
In just a moment, the dozen or so disciples behind Xiao Mu were kneeling on the ground and screaming, and he did not even have the chance to make a move to stop them.
Swish ~ A shadow flashed, Ye Fan returned to his original position. The leaves that were floating in the air just happened to fall onto the ground.
The disciples of the Divine Intent Department watched the scene in front of them, and all of their mouths gaped so wide that eggs could be stuffed inside.
"Boss is indeed the boss. It's so terrifying!" Long Fei gasped, both of his legs went soft.
However, it felt good!
Damn it, before he allowed others to bully the disciples of the Divine Intent Department, but this time he was really angry!
"Brat, you ~ you're dead meat!" If I don't smash you to pieces today, I, Xiao Mu will turn you into ashes! " Xiao Mu roared, the aura around his
body soaring. Every inch of his muscles had become as hard as a rock.
Ye Fan gave a light snort, and said with extreme disdain: "Just with you, it's really laughable!"
"I will stand right here. Take a step back and consider it my loss!"
F * ck me!
Arrogant!
Aren't you looking down on sixth level experts too much?
Platinum Disciple, an expert of the Strength descent, this was a f * cking insult to Xiao Mu!
"Brat, I'll let you know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"
Xiao Mu punched out, a golden fist silhouette appeared in the air.
The powerful pressure instantly crushed the stairs behind Ye Fan.
The disciples of the Divine Intent Department all retreated, feeling extremely shocked in their hearts. That terrifying energy could smash them into meat patties.
Even Long Fei did not have the will to fight.
"He's just a piece of trash. How dare he act so impudent in front of me?!"
"Today, you Strength descent disciples, not only must lick the stairs clean, you must also kneel for me for three days and three nights!"
"Blood Bleed!" undead body! "Eight Ridge Armour!"