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His opponent was still the Saint Alliance.

“Saint of Military Power, the Sea Dragon Saint from the Wan Hai Saint Sect can’t be stopped, we can’t catch him at all,” they complained.

They wanted to reclaim the resource points that Ye XiaoFan had taken, but every time they made a move, they would be harassed by him.

Even the mid-level saints couldn’t handle Ye XiaoFan.

As for the late-level saints, the Saint Alliance has only so many, each with their own duties and reluctant to take action rashly.

Should they divert from other places, it would definitely invite backlash if the enemy found out that their late-level Saint has left his post.

And the subsequent losses would be even greater.

“Since we can’t handle the Sea Dragon Saint, we should trouble others,” they decided.

The murderous intent on the Saint of Military Power was clear as day.

There are more than just one saints in Wan Hai Saint Sect. If they couldn’t deal with Ye XiaoFan, the Thirteenth Elder, they would need to find benefits from other elders.

For example, the Tenth Elder was easy to bully.

Soon, an operation against the territory of the Tenth Elder began immediately.

The Saint of Military Power was also a mid-level Saint like the Tenth Elder, but he was much stronger.

Unable to resist the powerful attack of the Saint of Military Power, the Tenth Elder could only witness his territory being continuously eroded.

There was only one way to break the deadlock, which was to ask for help.

But the late-level Saints couldn’t move, and other mid-level Elderly Saints weren’t easy to ask for help.

Moreover, once he chose to ask for help, it would signify that he’s already at a disadvantage.

By then, it would be easier for the Purple Han Saint, the Sixth Elder, to strip him of his position.

Just when he was at his wit’s end, Ye XiaoFan made the first move.

The Wan Jian Code, the 23rd move!

When the Saint of Military Power made another attempt on the Tenth Elder’s territory, Ye XiaoFan, who had been lying in wait, took his shot.

It was a killer move right out of the gate!

“Sea Dragon Saint, I didn’t seek you out, but you dare come looking for me. Since you want to die, I will oblige you!”

Military Power Domain!

A platoon of soldiers woke up directly from his Military Power Domain, forming a battle formation and charging towards Ye XiaoFan.

The Saint of Military Power looked at Ye XiaoFan coldly. In his eyes, Ye XiaoFan was nothing more than a sneaky rat.

If he had remained hidden, it would have been better, but now that he dares to make a move, he was seeking death!

Ye XiaoFan’s file had long been sent to his desk.

He was nothing more than a freshly minted early-level Saint, though an elder. What could his strength possibly be?

But in the next moment, his thoughts changed.

The Sword Qi which had been augmented by the power of the Qingyun Sword swept the Military Power Domain of the Saint of Military Power effortlessly and continued its relentless pursuit of him.

The Saint of Military Power promptly unleashed the power of the universe to form a shield in front of himself.

Swish!

The Sword Qi pierced through the shield and collided with the Saint of Military Power.

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of the Saint of Military Power’s mouth.

If it wasn’t for his expertise in refining his body and his strong defence,

This blow would have critically injured him.

How is this possible?

The Saint of Military Power looked at Ye XiaoFan in shock. How could a newly ascended Saint be this powerful?

This strike was nearly on par with late-level Saints!

“Again!”

Ye XiaoFan showed no signs of holding back, launching relentless attacks towards the Saint of Military Power.

The Saint of Military Power could only defend continuously, looking for a chance to strike back at the advancing Ye XiaoFan.

On the other side, the Tenth Elder who was watching the battle was also watching Ye XiaoFan in shock.

When Ye XiaoFan made a move, he had hoped that the Saint of Military Power could severely injure him, or better yet, kill him.

If Ye XiaoFan hadn’t been there for comparison, his accomplishments wouldn’t have seemed so bad.

But compared with Ye XiaoFan, the achievements he had made during this period were simply not worth mentioning.

If Ye XiaoFan could die at the hands of the Saint of Military Power, that would be the best outcome.

However, it now appears that not only will Ye XiaoFan not be killed by the Saint of Military Power, but he also seemed to have the possibility of winning the fight.

A sense of despair surged from the heart of the Tenth Elder.

Why was Ye XiaoFan so powerful?

Could he really hold on to the current status of the Tenth Elder?

Given Ye XiaoFan’s displayed combat power and contributions, it seemed that his identity as the Tenth Elder was about to fade away.

Great Saint Bloodline!

The illusion of Ye Fan appeared behind Ye XiaoFan.

With the bloodline of the Great Saint, the assault which was already too powerful for the Saint of Military Power to block became even stronger.

“I can’t hold him back anymore!”

The Saint of Military Power felt bitter. Originally wanting to take advantage, ended up with a tough job instead.

This is a huge disaster!

Facing the increasingly stronger Ye XiaoFan, it became more difficult for the Saint of Military Power to even defend himself.

The only consolation was that Ye XiaoFan could not kill him in a short period of time!

Feeling the increasingly severe injuries, the Saint of Military Power lost his will to fight.

Finally, after being repelled by Ye Fan once again, the Saint of Military Power chose to retreat temporarily.

This time when he returns, he needs to report to his superiors, asking for late-level Saints to slay the Sea Dragon Saint.

Ye XiaoFan’s growth rate was too fast. If it continues this way, he will truly become a threat to the Saint Alliance.

After the retreat of the Saint of Military Power, the entire Wan Hai Saint Sect was in an uproar.