Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 1061: Yan Emperor's Childhood

A magical weapon with a spirit is definitely an opportunity. No wonder Ge Li said so...

Ye Fan smiled and stopped asking Ge Li questions. Instead, he looked towards the battlefield where Han Li was.

Han Li was seen driving two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, transforming into two green dragon phantoms, roaring and coming with fangs and claws bared, smashing dozens of black light balls the size of human heads, and then slamming into the demon tiger.

"Roar!"

The demon tiger cried out in pain, and its body was knocked dozens of meters away, hitting the black mountain rock wall behind it.

As it staggered to the ground, a black light flashed on the demon tiger's body, and then it actually dimmed.

Realizing this, the ghost, who had already awakened his intelligence, became extremely fearful. After a moment of thought, he suddenly turned back in mid-air and flew towards the demon tiger.

The demon tiger seemed to have received some instructions as well. It immediately perked up, opened its bloody mouth, and quickly swallowed the two flying ghost shadows into its stomach.

Seeing this, Han Li was shocked, and then he saw the demon tiger lowered its head, and the muscles on its neck twisted and swelled.

The next second, both sides of the demon tiger's head bulged up, and two slightly smaller tiger heads emerged from them, turning it into a three-headed demon tiger!
With the appearance of the two tiger heads, the demonic energy on the demon tiger surged. In just a short moment, its aura had doubled, and it seemed to be no less powerful than that of a cultivator in the late Jindan stage.

"Roar!"

The three-headed demon tiger stood on the rock wall and roared towards the sky.

In an instant, dense black light balls spewed out from its three huge mouths and shot towards Han Li in mid-air.

Han Li's heart trembled, knowing that he could not hold back any longer, so he made a sword gesture and took back the two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords with dimmed spiritual light, then took out another Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword with full spiritual light, and slowly made a sword move.

The next moment, the gray fog that dispelled the ghost fog around suddenly boiled up.

Ye Fan, who was several miles away, was slightly startled, then looked at Han Li in surprise, realizing that the other party seemed to be borrowing his power.

He joined the chat group late and missed Lin Zhongtian's fighting teaching, so he didn't know the existence of "Purple Star Sword".

However, even if he didn't know, he could see that Han Li's move had the ability to borrow the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

Since he wants to borrow it, lend it to him!

Ye Fan's heart moved, and the gray fog around Han Li suddenly stopped resisting and turned into rolling waves, pouring into the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

As the gray fog poured in, a layer of gray light gradually attached to the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

This gray light may seem inconspicuous, but when it is released, it stirs the surrounding space to the point of almost distorting it.

Not only that, the flying sword magic weapon that Han Li was so proud of began to vibrate under the influence of the gradually filling gray fog, and seemed to be on the verge of being torn apart by the gray fog.

Noticing this scene, Han Li felt a little distressed. He stopped hesitating and slowly thrust out a sword.

"boom!!"

As the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword was handed out, the surrounding gray fog began to boil.

In just a moment, the countless black light balls that were shooting towards him were squeezed and shattered, and the subsequent sword force continued to move forward, as if enveloping the entire world shrouded in gray fog and pressing down on it along the sword force.

The three-headed demon tiger supported itself on all fours and raised its neck as hard as it could, wanting to let out a roar.

But unfortunately, under the oppression of the entire world, even though it is extremely powerful, it can only be suppressed and submit.

"Kacha kacha——"

A series of shattering sounds came from the three-headed demon tiger. Its huge body, which was as high as five or six stories high, also showed countless long and narrow cracks under the pressure of the sword force in space.

Finally, after the three heads of the demon tiger pressed against the ground and let out an unwilling roar, the huge demon body collapsed and turned into countless black light spots, floating and dissipating in the air.

In the sky, Han Li held a green sword in his hand, let out a long breath, then floated in place and waited quietly for a while.

Not far away, the black-robed monk who had been paying attention to this side looked at Han Li's back in horror and disbelief. He seemed to have not expected that the three-headed demon tiger, which had been possessed and transformed, could be defeated by him so easily.

Just as the black-robed monk was filled with horror, the originally calm Black Mountain rock wall suddenly changed.

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, the entire Black Mountain suddenly collapsed, turning into countless tiny pieces of rock that whistled in all directions.

The black-robed monk's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly grabbed the Soul-Crying Beast beside him, took back the fiery red hammer-shaped magic weapon, and released a blue flame to cover his body to resist the aftermath of the Black Mountain collapse.

At the same time, Han Li's face glowed with spiritual light, and after resisting the aftermath of the Black Mountain explosion, he raised his hand and took out a bead from the stone chips in the sky.

Different from the thumb-sized emerald green bead before, this ghost bead has now grown to the size of a fist, and has three colors of gray, black and green intertwined together, floating in the bead.

Seeing this scene, Han Li frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

Before he could make any move, a golden-red light shot out from a distance and turned into a golden-red bracelet in front of Han Li.

Han Li was slightly startled and recognized the bracelet at a glance. It was the one that Ye Fan had always worn on his wrist.

He looked at Ye Fan in the distance with confusion, and then heard Ye Fan's voice.

"Those ghosts were extremely cunning. Before the demon tiger was shattered, they hid their main souls in the magic weapon."

"If you rashly sacrifice this treasure, it will be drawn into your body, and a battle to seize your body will begin."

"This bracelet of mine was given to me by my elders. It contains thirty-six kinds of magic, and can contain all kinds of divine fire in the world. One of the divine fires is specifically designed to defeat these evil spirits and ghosts, and can selectively burn souls." "If you want to subdue this treasure, use this bracelet to burn the ghost hidden in the ghost bead into ashes!"

Hearing Ye Fan's voice transmission, Han Li was overjoyed and quickly put on the bracelet. With a move of his spiritual sense, he immediately understood how to use it.

He raised his hand, and a faint white flame suddenly emerged from the bracelet, burning the three-colored ghost bead.

When the ghost white flame touched the ghost bead, Han Li immediately noticed the three souls in the ghost bead. The green soul should be the demon tiger-like spirit, while the gray and black souls were the two ghost shadows hidden in the magic weapon.

Without hesitation, Han Li snorted coldly and used the ghostly white flame to continuously burn the gray and black souls.

A miserable wailing suddenly came from the three-colored ghost bead.

Han Li remained unmoved and continued burning. After a while, the two ghost shadows seemed unable to endure the pain any longer and turned into two gray and black rays of light that flew out of the bead.

"Where to run!"

A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword that had been floating beside him suddenly shot out.

Golden lightning suddenly burst out from the originally green sword, instantly destroying the two souls.

This is the unique divine thunder that can ward off evil spirits that belongs to the Ten Thousand Year Old Heavenly Thunder Bamboo!

Han Li had wanted to use this thunder to deal with the three-headed demon tiger before, but he didn't expect that the gray fog he borrowed from Ye Fan's bitter sea vision was so powerful. He didn't even have time to use the evil-repelling divine thunder and easily killed the three-headed demon tiger.

After completely destroying the two ghost shadows, Han Li lowered his head and found that the bead had turned back to its previous emerald green color.

He put the magical weapon with spirit into the storage bag, then looked in the direction of the black-robed monk and found that the ghosts that had besieged them before were now scared and fled in all directions.

Seeing this, Han Li understood that these ghosts must be restrained by the two ghost shadows.

Now that the ghost shadows have been eliminated by him, these ghosts are no longer willing to die and they all flee into the ghost fog.

Realizing this, Han Li withdrew his gaze and turned into a green rainbow and flew towards where Ye Fan was.

The black-robed monk glanced at Han Li's back, hesitated for a moment, then floated up and flew over slowly.

Soon, Han Li came to Ye Fan. At this time, Xiao Yan was still fighting with the ghost, so Ye Fan did not retract the vision. He just watched the trial he prepared for Xiao Yan with great interest.

It has to be said that although this future Emperor Yan is still young, his comprehension and combat wisdom are truly amazing.

After just a few battles, Xiao Yan's combat experience increased rapidly, visibly.

In the beginning, he would be so exhausted that he could not breathe before he could kill a ghost in the late stage of Qi training, but now, even if it is in the early stage of foundation building, he can fight it without losing.

Based on the energy value of the Dou Qi in Xiao Yan's body, Han Li made a simple estimate and believed that the fighters in the Dou Po Cangqiong world were roughly equivalent to the Qi Refining Stage in the world of immortal cultivation.

Although Xiao Yan is only a seven-star fighter now, his actual combat power is comparable to that of an early foundation-building fighter.

This means that if they return to the world of Doupo, even some low-star level fighters will not be a match for Xiao Yan.

Although this level of strength may not sound impressive, Han Li still clearly remembered that when Xiao Yan first joined the chat group, he was not even a fighter!

And based on the time flow rate ratio between the Doupo World and the chat group, Xiao Yan had only been practicing for more than a month.

In just over a month, he climbed from the level of a mortal warrior to the initial stage of foundation building.

This speed of improvement made Han Li feel shocked.

As expected, those who could join the chat group were not ordinary people. Perhaps Han Li was the one with the worst qualifications among them...

Just as Han Li sighed in his heart, Xiao Yan finally performed the Pojun style and killed the foundation-building ghost in front of him with Yi Wood and Ding Fire.

"Qiang!"

Along with the sound of metal clashing, Xiao Yan leaned the black heavy sword in his hand on the green lotus, holding the hilt while panting, and waved to Ye Fan and others in the sky.

"No...I can't do it anymore...I'm running out of fighting spirit..."

"Brother Fan, let's stop here today!"

Ye Fan laughed and stretched out his big hand. Suddenly, golden light appeared and a giant hand crushed all the ghosts in the sky into black gas.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed monk who had just flown over froze, and began to regret vaguely that he should not have rushed over to thank them.

Now seeing the strength that Ye Fan displayed casually, the black-robed monk knew that he could not resist at all and could only fall into the miserable situation of being a fish on the chopping board.

The black-robed monk sighed inwardly, then bowed respectfully and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, fellow Daoist and senior, for saving my life. Ruan..."

Before she finished speaking, the black-robed monk saw Ye Fan waving his hand, looking at her with a smile and said, "I say, little girl, do you still want to maintain this ridiculous disguise in front of me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ge Li and Xiao Yan, who had just been brought back by Ye Fan, looked surprised.

Han Li, on the other hand, remained unmoved, as if he had already seen through the black-robed monk's appearance.

"..."

Facing the various gazes from the crowd, the black-robed monk was silent for a moment, and finally lifted his hood, revealing a beautiful face.

(End of this chapter)