Chapter 1848 War of Attrition

"So many people? Three Realms Elf, are you deliberately not wanting me to complete the challenge? This is obviously targeting me, right?"

Ye Yunfan said somewhat unhappy.

"This is a challenge arranged according to your combat power. It will never be deliberately targeted. The strength you have shown is indeed so strong."

Three Realms Elf said very sincerely, and Ye Yunfan no longer cared about these. Now there was only one way, that is, fighting.

The Demon-Slaying Sword appeared in his hand, and his aura was fully open. At this time, he dared not have any reservations. Although the group of people in front of him did not form a joint attack formation, they were all powerful, and he must take them seriously.

"This person actually wants to challenge a group of us? Interesting!"

"Don't underestimate the enemy. This person's strength has reached more than 6,600 consecutive victories, and it's a one-time thing. This has never happened before."

"We must not let him create a record. We must stop him."

A group of people said one by one.

Among the 29 people, some held guns, some held swords, some held sticks, some used fists, and some used palms, and surrounded Ye Yunfan from all directions.

All kinds of terrifying rule forces were heading towards him, but Ye Yunfan was not afraid of this kind of battle. The power was dispersed, which gave him a chance to defeat his opponents one by one.

He condensed the power of chaos, activated the power of the six unparalleled realms in his body, poured all his power into the Demon Slayer Sword, and wove his powerful mental power into a giant mental power net.

It spread out with him as the center, covering all 29 Tianjiao opponents. The powerful mental power constantly impacted the soul of each Tianjiao. Some people could defend and some were affected.

At this moment, Ye Yunfan made a move directly.

"Time and Space Martial Soul!"

"One Sword Without Trace!"

Ye Yunfan exerted his mental power to the limit, and at the same time condensed ten mental power clones to attack together. It can be said that sword shadows flashed in an instant.

Although this group of Tianjiao was very powerful, most of them were hit. Only ten Tianjiao whose mental power reached the late stage of Xu Ming Wan Xiang were not hit by this sword.

Although they were affected by the Space-Time Martial Spirit, they were not weaklings. They avoided important positions at the moment when the sword energy attacked, while the other 19 Tianjiao were miserable. They were pierced through the souls by the spiritual power clones and the original body.

These people disappeared in the battlefield in an instant, leaving only ten opponents. All this was within Ye Yunfan's expectations. He could only fight most of them before he could continue to fight.

But this time he consumed a lot of energy. Even though he had swallowed the Creation Pill to recover, his mental power recovered very slowly. However, it must be said that Ye Yunfan only used five Creation Pills to recover the consumed source power.

It can be said that the Creation Pill is much better than the Source Crystal, and it recovers very quickly.

"Quick, form a joint attack formation to fight the enemy. This person is too strong and cannot be dispersed, otherwise it is very likely that all of them will be sacrificed." One of the men shouted immediately.

Swish... Swish... Swish...

These people are not stupid, and they formed a powerful battle formation in an instant. Ye Yunfan was not in a hurry. He knew that he had a gap in strength with this group of people, but he could slowly consume them.

This battle lasted for half a year. During this period, Ye Yunfan had been defending. The ten-man battle formation continued to attack, but he resolved them one by one.

The battle formation consumed a lot of energy, and each of them had lost half of their combat power. Ye Yunfan was constantly recovering. His mental power had also recovered a lot in the past six months, but he had consumed fifty Creation Pills.

This didn't matter to him at all. Now he was still very patient. He felt that although he could win by fighting hard, it was not worthwhile, because the last battle would definitely not be lower than the current one.

Ye Yunfan couldn't just win this one, he had to consider the next one, otherwise his previous battles would be in vain.

The battle was going on, and after wandering for another half a year, Ye Yunfan had consumed 70% to 80% of the physical strength of the ten people in front of him. Only then did he feel that he could take action.

"Damn, what's wrong with this guy? He fought more than 6,000 battles before. Wouldn't he be tired?"

"Something's wrong. Not only does this guy not get tired, but the energy he consumed is slowly recovering. Didn't you notice?"

Everyone noticed something was wrong, but now they can't recover in a short time.

"It's time to end it. You are indeed very strong. With my current strength, I can't fight so many of you head-on, but you are no match for a protracted war."

Ye Yunfan was no longer afraid of them at this time. The sword intent in his body surged, and the Demon Slayer Sword flashed with dazzling green light.

The six unparalleled realms were all at their peak. The endless power poured into the sword body, and the Demon Slayer Sword made a sword sound.

"Demon Slayer Chaos Slash!"

Ye Yunfan blasted a powerful chaotic sword energy towards the battle formation in front. This was the first time he drew his sword after fighting guerrilla warfare with the opponent for a year, and he used all his strength as soon as he struck.

The terrifying sword energy wrapped the power of the six unparalleled realms and killed the ten-man battle formation with the momentum of destroying the world.

This power frightened the group of people. They had never seen such a powerful person before. This was not the power that could be erupted by the first stage of the Wushuang Realm. It was really incredible.

But the ten people did not sit still and wait for death. They all attacked with all their strength. The ten rules of power merged into one and met Ye Yunfan's chaotic sword energy.

Rumble...

A terrible explosion sounded. This force was only 20 to 30% of their combat power. Even if they were combined together, they were far from posing a threat to Ye Yunfan.

After only a stalemate for seven or eight breaths, the battle formation was completely defeated. All ten people flew backwards and fell to the ground exhausted, no longer able to fight.

Ye Yunfan followed closely and used Yi Jian Wuhen again. Sword shadows flashed past, sending all ten people away without even giving them a chance to breathe.

After doing all this, he sat on the ground tiredly and panted heavily, while at the same time rapidly recovering from his consumption.

"This group of people is worthy of being the genius of the heaven. They are all very strong. They all have the strength to challenge in the unparalleled realm."

At this moment, Ye Yunfan realized that his own strength was insufficient. He could be considered a strong person in the human world, but he was really not considered a strong person here. At this time, he already had a goal in his heart, and he had to continue to strengthen himself.

"Elf of the Three Realms, is there only one game left now? That means I will only face one person in the end, right?" Ye Yunfan asked.

"Yes, your opponent for the last match is already in contact and should arrive within three hours. Please wait patiently."

The spirits of the three realms told him.

Ye Yunfan didn't know who he would find in the end, but now he was quickly recovering on the spot, and the clone in his body was constantly helping him nourish his soul and recover from the consumption of mental power.

During this period of fighting, he consumed 300 Creation Pills. For others, this might take a long time to earn, and it was a huge resource, but Ye Yunfan didn't take it too seriously.