A bizarre scene unfolded on the Life and Death Battle Arena, with tens of thousands of golden sword beams crisscrossing, a black flag covering the sky and blocking out the sun, completely obstructing everyone's view. No one knew what had become of Ye Fan trapped within.
At this moment, Ye Fan was ensnared within the black flag as tens of thousands of sword beams converged on him. Even a Saint Heir couldn't withstand such an intense attack.
Ye Fan's eyes shot out two beams of dragon-shaped Divine Light; his vigor surged like an ocean, and it seemed as though his whole body was ablaze with Purple Fire.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Ye Fan stretched his body, using both fists and feet, shattering the tens of thousands of sword beams one by one. In front of his purple-golden fists, nothing could withstand.
