Chapter 294: If the Buddha does not save me, I will become a demon!

"boom!"

Ye Fan's words exploded in the field like the thunder of the Nine Heavens.

The scene was silent, silent, time and space seemed to be still at this moment.

Dongfang Mingyue looked at the word "Xu" written by sword energy at her feet, her pupils suddenly contracted, her red lips opened into an "O" shape, and her face was full of surprise, as if she couldn't believe all this.

Not only her, Ye Fan's words also caused an unprecedented spiritual impact on Dongfang Lang and Yu Wuxia.

It seemed like there were a pair of big hands that sucked their hearts hard, making them almost suffocated.

They never thought that Ye Fan went north to Yanjing after working hard, and his ultimate goal was to divorce his wife!

After half a minute, Dongfang Mingyue came to her senses from the shock. Her eyebrows were raised and her pretty face was filled with evil spirits. She no longer looked tall and above her previous look. An unprecedented anger appeared in her eyes.

She clenched her teeth and said word by word: "Ye Fan, how dare you settle me?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan said lightly: "Dongfang Mingyue, don't feel too good about yourself! In my mind, you are no different from other ordinary women!

Ah no—or you are uglier than them, because under your skin, an ugly, dirty heart is beating!"

"You...you..."

When Dongfang Mingyue heard this, she was so angry that her face turned pale. She clenched her fists and trembled all over. She couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

In her opinion, she is a well-deserved proud daughter of heaven. In terms of appearance, family background, and strength, no one in China can match her.

Ye Fan was just a waste in the down-and-out Ye family. If it weren't for the engagement from 18 years ago, there would be two parallel lines between the two, and there would never be a possibility of intersection.

Because of this, she always felt that the reason why Ye Fan was so persistent was because he coveted her beauty and the power of the Dongfang family, and wanted to become the son-in-law of the Dongfang family to hug her!

But Dongfang Mingyue never expected that Ye Fan would actually take her off on the spot after winning a complete victory!

At this moment, it seemed as if there were a pair of invisible big hands slapped her in the face.

The silent slap hurts the most!

All her dignity and pride in her life were crushed to pieces by Ye Fan!

For a moment, her face was full of confusion, her chest was fluctuating, and her mood was obviously fluctuating violently again.

The "Taishang Forgetful Love Sutra" practiced by Dongfang Mingyue attaches the most importance to cultivating the mind.

There is no doubt that Ye Fan has now become her biggest "intellectual demon". If she cannot overcome it, she may be unable to improve the martial arts realm and there is still the possibility of regressing her strength!

...

On the other side, Ye Fan did not look at her a few more times, turned around and walked towards Ye Nantian, and said in a deep voice: "Dad, this matter is over, let's go!"

Ye Nantian nodded heavily when he heard this.

He had known Ye Fan's decision for a long time, and in his heart, he also believed that Dongfang Mingyue, a person who was ungrateful and short-sighted, was not worthy of his son!

However, before they took a few steps, Dongfang Lang stopped them.

Before this, Dongfang Lang looked humble and respectful.

But now, his face was ferocious, and a fierce light burst out from his eyes. He looked straight at Ye Fan and Ye Nantian, hoping to swallow them alive!

"Ye Nantian, our Dongfang family is not a place where you can come and go whenever you want?" Dongfang Lang said gritting his teeth.

Seeing this, Ye Nantian smiled disdainfully and said, "Hmph... just by you, can you stop me?"

As he said that, Ye Nantian's body shook, as if he turned into an ancient god, with a surging momentum and rushed towards Dongfanglang from all directions.

"Puff!"

After all, Dongfang Lang was just an ordinary person and could not bear the terrifying pressure. He vomited blood at the beginning. However, there was no fear on his face, but instead he was full of viciousness and gritted his teeth and said:

"Hmph... Ye Nantian, if you are still the 'Chinese God of War', then our Dongfang family will naturally regard you as a guest of honor! But now is different from the past. You broke your arm and remained silent for many years. Even if you come out again, what's the use?"

Speaking of this, Dongfang Lang paused, and an excitement appeared on his hideous face, and his voice became sharp and harsh:

"Ye Nantian, my Dongfang family will not fight an unprepared battle! If Mingyue had won, it would have humiliated you at most, but now this matter is no longer good. You Ye family father and son, please stay here for me forever!"

At this time, Dongfang Lang looked at the east sky again and shouted loudly: "Master Duan, you haven't appeared yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura appeared out of thin air in the east.

"Clang!"

The next moment, a sword sounded throughout the world, like the roar of an ancient giant beast.

Then everyone saw a figure, carrying a destructive force, rushing into the field.

Even from a long distance, you can feel the terrifying sword energy, which is unstoppable and sounds like thunder. Even this small world seems to be torn apart by the sword energy.

After a few breaths, a tall and burly figure appeared in front of everyone.

Looking from afar, the person who came is about forty years old. He looks powerful, has tiger eyes, lion nose, and dragon eyebrows that penetrate the temples. He is extremely majestic. His body reveals a domineering momentum, as if a look can make people feel broken.

In his right hand, he was holding a heavy sword tightly, which was four feet long, with a thick and wide blade. On the blade, there were faint cloud patterns surging, as if painting the scene of mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

As soon as he appeared, his eyes looked straight at Ye Nantian and said word by word:

"Zangjian Villa, Duan Tianxiao!"

His low and heavy voice echoed around him.

...

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat and his face changed wildly.

Duan Tianxiao is the master of Xiang Haoxuan, the great worshiper of the Dongfang family. According to Xiang Haoxuan, he is one of the top ten masters of the Hidden Sect and is extremely powerful.

However, at this time, Ye Nantian was calm and calm, still looking calm and said lightly:

"Duan Tianxiao, did you avenge your disciples? Humph... Have you forgotten that I was beaten to run away in a hurry?"

The scandal that year was mentioned by Ye Nantian. Duan Tianxiao's face was extremely embarrassed, and a gloomy light flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Ye Nantian, I admit that I was indeed not your opponent back then! But over the past eighteen years, I have worked hard and never slacked off for a day, in order to defeat you and use your blood to wash away the shame of that year!"

As he said that, he drew his sword suddenly, and the sharp sword energy whistled across the world.

Even Ye Fan felt the exposed skin stinging with a stinging slash.

At the same time, Yu Wuxia of the Yaochi Sect also drew her sword and looked at Ye Nantian with her phoenix eyes, locking in his aura.

Although he did not say a word, his strong murderous intent had already emerged.

"Hmph... Just you two want to kill me too? It's ridiculous!" Ye Nantian said disdainfully.

At this moment, another vast and ethereal sound came from the western sky:

"Amitabha! Donor Ye, what about me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old monk holding a Zen stick in his hand also appeared in the venue.

He has kind eyebrows and eyes, and his skin all over his body presents a pure golden light, and his breath is like a pine tree in the mountains and a bright moon in the sky.

"Xuan Zhen, the abbot of Tianlong Temple! Humph... Even you, the old bald donkey, came to join in the fun!" Ye Nantian's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Amitabha! Donor Ye, you were only committing murderous crimes back then, and there were countless powerful people who died in your hands! If you were willing to follow me back to Tianlong Temple, practice Buddhism day and night, recite the Heart Sutra, and wash away all your anger, I will spare your life today!"

The voice of Abbot Xuanzhen actually formed shocking ripples in the air. The Buddha's voice was poured into the spiritual consciousness of the people, which shows how high his skills were.

However, when Ye Nantian heard this, he seemed to hear something big joke and laughed:

"Ah hahaha... Bald donkey Xuanzhen, you are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but when my wife was plotted by a traitor, how could she see the Buddha who saved the suffering? A good man practiced hard for thousands of years but could not achieve the right result. The evil man put down his butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately!

The Buddha said that sentient beings are equal, so why are there still Bodhisattvas, monks, and Dharma protectors divided into three or six levels? Ask your Buddha, why are there so many tragedies in the world?”

Speaking of this, Ye Nantian suddenly raised his chest, burst out with a domineering momentum, and shouted angrily:

"If Buddha doesn't save me, I will become a demon! Come and fight!"
Chapter completed!