National Destiny: Bound God-level luck to create the strongest sect

After Ye Fan climbed the stairs on the left, he encountered Jin Guangmang on the first floor, just like the situation at Tianxuan Gate.

Without saying a word, he directly punched and exploded.

On the next 29th floor, he was all knocked down with a single punch, without using any spiritual power at all, all relying on physical strength.

A hundred second-rank low-rank Jin Qing apes were like paper in front of him, punching one by one.

Pass easily to the No.30 floor.

The people in the live broadcast room were amazed again and again.

"Good guy, good guy, I knew it, this is Ye, and the name is Fan, it must not be easy,"

"This guy didn't use any magic weapons at all, or even exercises. He just relied on his own physical strength to fight all the way through. This guy can reach the 29th floor. Good guy, it won't be easy after that."

"Hmph, so what about Smecta, the difficulty becomes more difficult as you go to the back, and I don't know if he can break the limit of the 69th floor, Smecta."

Ye Fan came to the No.30 floor, and he found that he seemed to be no longer in the tower, but on a sandy ground.

In front of him was a man who looked like a desert bandit in his attire. He was at the Foundation Establishment Stage and was staring at him covetously.

"Hey, take your life." The gangster looked at Ye Fan with killing intent, licked the scimitar in his hand, and charged straight at him.

Ye Fan's face was calm, and he shot at the moment the gangster rushed over, blowing his heart with a punch.

After passing through the [-]th floor, more and more gangsters will appear later, and they will know how to cooperate with each other to form a formation.

But their attacks had no effect on Ye Fan at all, all kinds of magic weapons hit Ye Fan's body without any harm at all, and he was unscathed.

And every time Ye Fan attacked, they could hardly resist.

On the ninth floor of No. 30, the large formation composed of a hundred bandits in the foundation building period was directly punched by Ye Fan, and it was blasted into a mess.

Just like that, I came to the No.40 floor, and what appeared in front of Ye Fan was not a bandit, but an officer in heavy armor.

The cultivation base is at the first level of the alchemy stage.

His eyes were full of bloodlust, and his blood was soaring to the sky. It looked like he had been killed from a pile of corpses. His fighting skills must be very rich.

Ye Fan's own cultivation is only ten levels of foundation building, but he has no time to build a foundation.

The corners of his mouth curled up, his fists were clenched, and he finally performed his own kung fu.

He suddenly exuded golden light, with a little bit of luster shining, his eyes also turned golden, and the strong wind blew his black hair flying around.

With all his might, he still punched him directly. The officer couldn't resist at all, and was hit in the head by the punch, which turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air.

Like the No.30 floor, the more you go to the back, the more people appear, and they are all in the alchemy stage.

Not to mention that they know how to cooperate with each other, not to mention whether their strength can match Ye Fan, they form their own formations, impregnable, and attack from all directions.

It seems that he has experienced hundreds of battles, and he has very rich combat experience.

But Ye Fan was very calm, he directly operated the exercises, his spiritual power turned into a slap, and he slapped them forward, like swatting flies, killing them lightly.

Still pushing all the way across, reaching the first floor without any resistance.

And the people in the live broadcast room were all numb.

"Damn it, when did this person use his true strength? Every time he rushed past it in such an understatement, it didn't look exciting at all."

"Yeah, it's really boring to watch, there is no challenge at all."

"I'm sleepy after watching it, let's go to bed first and then watch it, set an alarm clock."

In the end, Ye Fan also came to the ninth floor of No.60.

In front of him, there are at least a thousand officers from the tenth level of alchemy stage, forming an army.

The one at the head should be the leader, with a cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage.

He was riding on the horse, looking at Ye Fan with cold eyes.

"Hmph, boy, it's already pretty good to be here, but unfortunately, you have to stop here!"

"Hehe, is that right, then try?"

The leader didn't talk nonsense, just waved his hand, and the thousand men behind rushed out, roaring and rushing towards Ye Fan.

The light of various magic weapons made the sky that was already daytime even more dazzling, as if to blind the eyes.

"Hmph." Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and flew directly into the sky, forming a golden mask all over his body. There was no reaction at all when various magic weapons were hit on the mask, it was just tickling.

After blocking all the attacks, Ye Fan started to launch an offensive, only to see that his hands turned golden yellow, like gold, which made people dazzled.

"boom"

The golden palm was magnified countless times, and it fell from the sky, directly slapping the thousand alchemy monks behind the leader into meatloaf.

Only the leader, a polished commander, was left.

The audience in the live broadcast room who watched Ye Fan's powerful performance were dumbfounded and stunned, calling him the protagonist.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that you still have two brushes, but the light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon? I am a great power in the Nascent Soul Stage, and I will blow you up in minutes!"

He flew off the horse and slapped Su Ming who was still in the sky.

Su Ming also responded with a palm.

The big golden palm collided with the leader's transparent palm, there was a muffled sound at first, and then there was a crackling sound like bones breaking.

Then a figure fell down at a high speed, smashing a big hole in the sand.

It was the leader, who was thrown into the pit by Ye Fan's palm.

At this moment, all the bones in his body were cracked, his whole body was deformed, and his chest even collapsed.

He was already on the verge of death at this time, and he was spitting blood and looking at Ye Fan.

"You... What kind of evildoer are you?"

After speaking, it turned into black smoke and dissipated.

"The seventieth floor!"

The people watching outside saw Ye Fan's name coming to the [-]th floor, and they were petrified on the spot in shock.

Ye Fan didn't know how the people outside would react.

He came to the No.70 floor, but the No.70 floor has no enemies.

In front of him, an ancient road appeared.

At this time, the old man appeared in front of Ye Fan again.

"Little friend, congratulations on coming to the No.70 floor. This is the last level. The assessment is very simple. Entering this ancient road, no matter what you get, you will pass the level, but how many points you can get depends on the level. Your own."

After speaking, he disappeared without giving Ye Fan a chance to ask questions.

Outside, a transparent light curtain condensed in front of everyone, and Ye Fan was in it.

"It has appeared! The ancient road to enlightenment!"

At this moment, Xuan Qing and the others were shocked, their eyes flickering.

This ancient path of enlightenment leads to this mysterious place. The Myriad Dao Alliance does not know where this place is. It seems to be an ancient battlefield. People who enter will randomly play any one of them. If there is a chance, they can realize the exercises from it!Learn their tricks and half styles!
Maybe even create your own exercises and enlightenment!
At this time, Ye Fan's video was playing outside, and everyone was staring at it closely, for fear of missing anything.

Ye Fan stood in front of the ancient road, and after hesitating for a while, stepped in.