Soon, he stood in front of that person.

For nine days, the two of them stood horizontally in the void, facing each other at a distance.

Underfoot, the water of the Ganges flows eastward.

The rushing water roared and roared in the valley, like a ghost from the abyss.

The howling wind, wrapped in boundless cold and dampness, rolled past.

"You are Chu Tianfan?"

"I heard that you were once ranked number one on the list."

The man looked at Ye Fan.

Although he knew Ye Fan's age, when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still shocked by the youth of the person in front of him.

Ye Fan ignored his question, but said in a deep voice, "Did Fen Tian ask you to come out and stop me?"

"Tell him to hand over Yao'er."

"I will let him die more happily!"

"As for the future, I will retreat."

Duo Lun laughed immediately when he heard this.

"Hahaha"

"Ha ha ha ha"

The laughter was reckless, like the sound of stones being crushed, with ridicule, contempt and irony.

"He's really an arrogant junior!"

"You invaded our Indian martial arts and killed our compatriots."

"The deity hasn't asked about your sins yet, but you want us to surrender, and you also want my life with the seal of the country."

"Zhuzi, don't you think you want too much?"

Doron sneered.

That lofty tone is really like the venerable in this world.

Ye Fan was not angry, but looked up at him, with a chill in his eyes.

"Yeah?"

"That's more than enough."

"Actually, I would have liked more."

"For example, after killing Fen Tian, ??by the way, he flattened the Buddha Palace and improved your Indian Martial Arts."

"Then, split the Himalayas. Let the warm current from the southern Indian Ocean blow to the hot Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, turning the Gobi Desert into a land of abundance."

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