After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

"Yan Bufan?"

Yan Zeyu and his companions were still confused as to why this person looked familiar. When they heard Yan Feiyun's exclamation, the scene from ten years ago appeared in their minds.

"It's him!" Yan Zeyu and his companions looked at each other, their faces full of shock.

Isn't it said that Yan Bufan has no flames and cannot practice? But now it seems that it is not the case at all. He killed Yan Bochen instantly, and his strength is even more terrifying than theirs.

Ye Yahan stared blankly at the back in front of her. She was very familiar with this back.

Ye Xiaotao on the side was completely confused. What's going on? Isn't this man the young master? How can he be so powerful?

"Wife, do you miss me?" Yan Bufan turned around and smiled slightly.

"Yes, I miss you very much." Ye Yahan's nose was sour and he nodded fiercely.

"I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart. Wait a minute, and I will explain to you after I solve them." Yan Bufan said.

"Yeah." Ye Yahan responded softly.

Yan Bufan looked at Zhou Zhanpeng, his face suddenly turned cold: "You can die, Explosion Step!"

Flames spurted out of his feet, and Yan Bufan rushed towards Zhou Zhanpeng like a cannonball.

Zhou Zhanpeng's face changed drastically, and he turned around to escape. Yan Bochen was killed in seconds, so how could he be an opponent.

However, Yan Bufan's speed was too fast. He appeared above Zhou Zhanpeng's head in an instant, raised his fist, and smashed Zhou Zhanpeng's head: "Explosion Fist!"

At the same time, a cold shout suddenly rang out: "No killing is allowed in the academy, otherwise you will be killed without mercy."

Hearing this, Yan Bufan's fist not only did not stop, but became more fierce, and his face became extremely gloomy.

"Boom!"

A shocking explosion sounded.

Zhou Zhanpeng was directly blown up and turned into ashes.

"Insolent!" An extremely angry voice, like thunder, exploded in everyone's ears: "Those who violate the regulations of the academy! Die!"

A middle-aged man, like a ghost, appeared above the yard, exuding a terrible pressure.

"It's Elder Yanshe." Yan Zeyu said with a smile.

"You actually violated the rules of the academy. You really don't know how to live or die." Yan Feiyun sneered.

"If you are too stupid, what does it matter if you are strong?" Yan Yuanyang shook his head.

"Elder Yanshe is a Conferred King. He is dead." Yan Yuanyuan said lightly.

Yan Bufan stared at Yanshe with a gloomy face.

When my wife was about to be killed, you didn't come out to stop it. When I killed someone, you kept saying that I violated the rules of the academy.

At this moment, Yan Bufan was furious.

"Little bastard, die." Yanshe shouted coldly and rushed towards Yan Bufan.

"Susanoo!" Yan Bufan shouted lightly, and a surging Heavenly Fire flame surged from his body. A big hand formed in the air, with a terrifying power, and suddenly grabbed the rushing Yanshe.

Yanshe's face changed slightly, and just when he wanted to dodge, a cold voice sounded in his ears: "Imprison!"

When the voice fell, a trace of blood was left at the corner of Yan Bufan's mouth.

At this moment, the horror of the Crow's Mouth was finally fully revealed by Yan Bufan.

Although it is called the Crow's Mouth, it has bad luck, but as long as it is used properly and controlled freely, it can be said to be lawful and has incredible power.

For Yan Bufan, who already has a divine clone, it is easy to control this power.

"How is it possible!!!" Yan Snake's face changed drastically, and he couldn't move.

At this moment, the flame giant grabbed Yan Snake in his palm.

"I am the elder of the academy, you can't kill me." Feeling the crisis of life and death, Yan Snake was afraid, his heart was full of fear, and he shouted loudly.

"Die! Explode!" Yan Bufan's cold voice responded to him.

"Boom!" A pillar of fire shot up into the sky, and Yan Snake was crushed and turned into ashes before he could even scream.

Yan Snake died!

Silence!

Silence!

Everyone present looked at Yan Bufan in horror. Elder Yan Snake died without even taking a single blow. He was a Conferred King, not some nobody. His strength was too terrifying.

"Dead? How is that possible? I don't believe it!" Yan Feiyun was completely stunned.

Yan Bufan could kill Elder Yan Snake so easily. Doesn't that mean that his grandfather and his father were not Yan Bufan's opponents?

At this moment, Yan Feiyun's sense of superiority was shattered and he couldn't accept it at all.

Yan Zeyu and others were also stunned.

They thought Elder Yan Snake could easily kill Yan Bufan, but they didn't expect him to be killed instead.

How could he be a waste?

He was simply a monster!

He was too strong!

...

Suddenly, Yan Bufan disappeared without a sound.

When he reappeared, he was in front of Yan Feiyun and the other four. Ha! I'm here to take revenge on you. You should still remember me.

At the same time, an old voice sounded in Yan Bufan's heart: "Disciple, stop killing people, otherwise I will have a hard time explaining myself."

Yan Qingdong had a toothache. It had only been a short time since he became a disciple, but he had already started to cause trouble.

He even suspected that Yan Bufan knew that he would cause trouble, so he was willing to become his disciple.

"Yan Zeyu, Yan Yuanyuan, Yan Yuanyang, Yan Feiyun, I should remember correctly." Yan Bufan said gloomily.

"You don't really want to retaliate against us, do you? You can't afford to offend the forces behind us." Yan Zeyu was not afraid at all, and said with a smile.

"Yan Bufan, my grandfather is the Heavenly King of Black Lotus. Don't think that you are invincible in the world just because you killed a small Conferred King. In front of the Heavenly King, you are nothing." Yan Yuanyuan said with a smile.

"My grandfather is..."

"Bang!"

Before Yan Yuanyang finished speaking, he was slapped away by Yan Bufan, spitting blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.

"What? Do you still want to take revenge on me? I'll wait for you to take revenge." Yan Bufan sneered: "It's better to call your whole family."

"You're looking for death!" Yan Zeyu's face darkened.

Yan Bufan's eyes fell on Yan Zeyu, and he punched out suddenly.

Yan Zeyu's face changed drastically, and he punched out again.

"Crack!" The sound of bone fracture rang out.

Yan Zeyu's arm was immediately smashed by Yan Bufan, screaming, spitting blood and flying out.

"You..." Yan Yuanyuan glared at Yan Bufan and was about to threaten him.

Yan Bufan immediately punched out.

"Bang!" Yan Yuanyuan spit blood and flew out, looking horrible.

Finally, Yan Bufan's eyes fell on Yan Feiyun.

"Yan Bufan, you can't hurt me, I'm your cousin." Yan Feiyun was completely frightened when he saw the miserable appearance of Yan Zeyu and the other two, and said with fear on his face.

"Cousin? Are you worthy? Get out!" Yan Bufan slapped out with a palm.

He had never seen such a shameless person.

He was gloating over the severance of their Muwang Mansion.

Now seeing that he was powerful, he admitted without hesitation that he was his cousin.

Too shameless.

"Puff!" Blood spurted out of Yan Feiyun's mouth like a cannonball.

"My grandfather will never let you go." Yan Yuanyuan said with a face full of resentment while lying on the ground unable to move.

"My grandfather is Fuyou Heavenly King. If you offend me, you will definitely not have a good end." Yan Yuanyang said viciously.

"I'll wait." Yan Bufan grinned, not afraid at all.