Clan Leader: My strength equals to that of the entire clan

The Qian Shan Half Saint also sensed the Wan Liu Half Saint’s intentions—today, one of them must emerge victorious.

Otherwise, escaping from this place would be impossible!

“Wan Liu, since you’re courting death, I’ll oblige!”

While battling the Wan Liu Half Saint, the Qian Shan Half Saint scanned his surroundings, quickly noticing Ye Fan isolated in a corner.

The fact that the Wan Liu Half Saint had personally brought a cultivator in the Taoist Ancestor Realm impressed the Qian Shan Half Saint. He speculated that Ye Fan was unlike any other Taoist Ancestor.

Given the Wan Liu Half Saint’s recent confident demeanor, the Qian Shan Half Saint began to suspect it had something to do with Ye Fan.

Of course, he didn’t believe that Ye Fan himself was the source of the Wan Liu Half Saint’s confidence; rather, he suspected that Ye Fan had some significant background which had instilled such confidence in the Wan Liu Half Saint.

If possible, the Qian Shan Half Saint had no intention of continuing the fight.

If their team suffered any loss, it would just create opportunities for other powers.

If it wasn’t for the Wan Liu Half Saint’s persistence, they would have long since fled.

Now that Ye Fan had become so important to Wan Liu Half-Saint, why not strike where it hurt most?

As long as they could capture Ye Fan, they might be able to make a smooth retreat today!

Having this thought, the Qian Shan Half Saint subtly headed towards Ye Fan’s location.

Though the Wan Liu Half Saint saw through the Qian Shan Half Saint’s intentions, he made no move to intervene. In fact, he felt a sense of malicious delight within.

Today, he planned to give the Qian Shan Half Saint a taste of the “surprise” he had once experienced.

When the opportunity presented itself, the Qian Shan Half Saint showed no hesitation. He immediately reached out to grab Ye Fan, hoping to capture him in one fell swoop.

The Sky-reaching Hand came at Ye Fan, aiming to trap and prevent him from escaping.

The attack contained the power of a Half Saint—an ordinary Daoist had no chance of resisting it.

But was Ye Fan an ordinary Half Saint? Obviously not.

Facing the massive descending hand, Ye Fan’s Holy Power erupted. He broke free in an instant and gave the Qian Shan Half Saint a cheerful look.

The attack that was believed to be sure to hit was effortlessly dodged, causing a momentary astonishment in the Qian Shan Half Saint.

“Is this a Half Saint?”

If not a Half Saint, how could he possibly use Holy Power?

But wait, even if Ye Fan was using Holy Power, his aura was still that of the Taoist Ancestor Realm.

Even an experienced Half Saint was flabbergasted when faced with a situation like Ye Fan’s.

A Taoist Ancestor with the ability to use Holy Power had never been seen before.

The Wan Liu Half Saint watched the dumbfounded expression on the face of the Qian Shan Half Saint, laughing heartily inside. What satisfaction to finally see the Qian Shan Half Saint get his comeuppance!

The Qian Shan Half Saint was taken aback, but Ye Fan didn’t pause.

With a flash, he appeared before the Qian Shan Half Saint.

He didn’t use his Holy Power; instead, relying on his Half-Saint body, he launched a fierce attack on the Qian Shan Half Saint.

His blows, seemingly ordinary, were causing considerable distress to the Qian Shan Half Saint.

Was this Taoist cultivating a path that strengthened his body? How could his physical body be so powerful?

A Semi-Saint Realm body that could command Holy Power but had only a Taoist Ancestor Realm aura was an enigmatic combination that left the Qian Shan Half Saint bewildered.

Turned out this Taoist Ancestor was indeed the source of confidence for the Wan Liu Half Saint.

As time passed, the Qian Shan Half Saint started to struggle.

Who would believe that a Half Saint could be bested by a Taoist Ancestor?

Yet this scenario was unfolding before his very eyes.

With Ye Fan hindering the Qian Shan Half Saint, the Wan Liu Half Saint was free to tackle others in the Qian Shan Half Saint’s team.

What once was a balanced scale was now tilting.

One after another, Half Saints fell helplessly.

This sensation was exhilarating for those on the side of the Wan Liu Half Saint.

Initially, being controlled by Ye Fan had been hard to accept, but now, it seemed like a gratifying feeling.

Finally, they realized how great it was to have a strong backing.

The Qian Shan Half Saint took in the surrounding situation and realized he’d lost. He suddenly became disheartened.

“Who exactly are you?”

The Qian Shan Half Saint glared at Ye Fan, his eyes filled with resentment.

Having survived through so much, he couldn’t accept that he had ruined himself because of a moment’s greed.

If it wasn’t for the bizarre Taoist Ancestor before him, even if he couldn’t annihilate the Wan Liu Half Saint’s team, he wouldn’t have suffered too great a loss and certainly wouldn’t be in the situation he found himself in now.

“Want to know? Mull over it ‘down there!’”

These words weren’t spoken by Ye Fan, but the Wan Liu Half Saint.

The remainder of the battle wouldn’t require Ye Fan’s presence.

Cornered by the Wan Liu Half-Saint’s relentless attacks, the Qian Shan Half Saint didn’t last long and fell, filled with resentment.

Half Saints, precious rarities in the Pangu Universe, fell one after another here.

It seemed that the Pangu Universe was indeed too weak.

If these people discovered the existence of the Pangu Universe, it could spell disaster.

Soon, the Wan Liu Half Saint cleaned up the battlefield and brought over a heap of resources for Ye Fan.

Not only the resources from the fallen Half Saints, but even the base of the Qian Shan Half Saint’s team was now occupied by the Wan Liu Half Saint.

When they saw the Wan Liu Half-Saint carrying the corpses of Qian Shan Half-Saint and his people, everyone knew that the Qian Shan Half-Saint had been defeated this time.

Being able to wipe out the Qian Shan Half-Saint without any losses, the strength of the Wan Liu Half-Saint demanded a reevaluation by the observing cultivators.