Ancient Divine Dragon Transform

Clang!

The Longsword was sent flying by the dragon lizard's claw, but its gigantic body stopped. Yun Fan's left arm deeply stabbed into the lizard's neck, and fresh blood flowed out along the wound.

"So powerful, could this be the Dragon Skill that was awakened in its first form?! This is too impressive! "

The dragon lizard was a stage three beast, so even a stage one could be compared to Cultivator's Second Level of Essence Accumulation Stage. He killed her so easily.

If the Longsword could understand, then the hand could be used. It felt like a dream.

Looking at the hand inside the dragon's neck, Yun Fan couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

The draconic lizard's fresh blood was absorbed by his arm before it could hit the ground. His forearm felt even more powerful.

Swallowing Essence Blood?

No, that's not right. My arm was previously stained with the blood of other Demon Beast, so this did not happen. Could it be because the Essence Blood of the dragon lizard had the aura of Dragon Clan?

"Forget it, let's just cultivate the dragon lizard's Demon Core first and then head back to the clan. Otherwise, it'll be too late."

After consuming the dragon lizard's Essence Blood and refining it, Yun Fan immediately rushed back to the clan.

"I don't think that trash will come back. He has been gone for more than half a month. He might have been killed outside!"

"If you can't cultivate the Genuine Qi, it's normal for you to be killed. However, this is also good. In case he becomes the Patriarch, we will be disgraced as well in the future. "

"Did you see Yun Yujiao practice the sword? No one in the young generation of the clan could withstand one move from her sword. I think that in the sect's disciple recruitment this time around, her position should definitely be in the Heaven's End Sect.

It's been so many years, but none of our Yun Family have entered a second-rate sect. If she had entered, our family would have risen dramatically, and our chances of entering the sect would have been much higher as well! "

"I say, it doesn't matter who becomes the Patriarch, as long as we have more cultivation resources. So what if it's an elder of a side branch? Wait until Yun Yujiao enters the Heaven's End Sect, can our family's cultivation resources be reduced?

I really don't know what the Great Clan Elder is thinking. He had to wait until the sect's disciple recruitment ended, and until Yun Yujiao enters the Heaven's End Sect before he would agree to hold the enthronement ceremony. "

"You don't even understand this, you are still waiting for that trash! Trash is trash. It would be better for us to rely on ourselves to cultivate them. "

Just as Yun Fan reached the door, he heard the clan disciples' discussions from inside.

His hands were clenched tightly as his knuckles cracked. Suppressing the rage in his heart, he glanced coldly at the disciples who were discussing and walked into the hall.

"Yun Fan, where have you been these past few days? Is there anything wrong? "Are you hurt?"

Yun Yu rushed out in surprise, pulling Yun Fan along as she continuously sized him up.

The moment he received the news that Yun Fan had left the clan, he immediately called for someone to look for him, but they could not find him.

It could be said that Yun Che had watched him grow up after he left the family for so many years. Although he had always been unable to cultivate Genuine Qi, he had never given up. If one were to say who in the family was most concerned about Yun Fan, it would definitely be him.

"Thank you for your concern, Great Elder! You've been the best to me all these years. I'm really fine, don't you think I'm fine? "Oh right, give me all the Qi Gathering Pills that I have saved all these years. I want to enter the training room at the back of the mountain." Yun Fan smiled.

Yun Yu was startled.

What was he trying to do?

Can't bear it? You want to die?

Even if Congenital Stage enters the training room at the back of the mountain, they might not be able to come out alive.

Suddenly, Yun Yu realised that Yun Fan seemed to have changed. Other than his body becoming stronger, his eyes also becoming firmer.

"The Qi Gathering Pills are all here. I have kept them all these years." But should he just forget about the training room? It's easy to open the training room, but after entering, it would take at least ten days. What if … "

"I know that. But no matter what, I have to try. I don't want to see anyone else sitting in the seat my father left me. Even if there is a day when someone else is sitting down, that will be with my permission. "

Yun Fan's face was full of determination, and he could still hear the words of the clan disciples just now.

Whether it is taunting or looking down on you, you will become the driving force behind my advancement.

Arriving at the back of the mountain, Yun Yu hesitated for a long time before finally opening the Trial Room. After Yun Fan entered and the stone door closed, she could not help but let out a sigh.

This was no longer a trial, but a real desperate one.

Inside the training room, the wind screamed, even Congenital Stage found it difficult to take even a single step.

This was originally a wind cavern, so the family spent a large amount of money to build this training room. They also asked the high level Formation Master to set up a powerful array here.

With each step forward, the wind grew stronger and the pressure increased. If he didn't have the strength to resist, he would be crushed to death by the huge wind and pressure.

After the training room was opened, it would take at least ten days to open from the inside. The switch was right where he had entered. If he left here, he wouldn't be able to open it even if he wanted to. Unless one could advance a hundred meters, there would also be a switch.

For the convenience of the exam, there was a switch every 100 meters. As long as one could reach the location, they could open the training room. As such, as long as they entered the training room, the people outside would no longer be able to save them. If they wanted to live, they could only rely on themselves.

Ever since Yun Family had had this trial room, it seemed that only Yun Fan's father, Yun Xiao, had entered here, and there was no one else.

"In this world, only speed is unbreakable. With speed and absolute strength, no one can stop me."

Yun Fan looked at the howling gale coldly, and held the Longsword tightly. With a slash of his sword against the fierce wind, he stepped forward.

The violent winds assaulted him, making it difficult for him to move a single step. Under the immense pressure, his breathing became hurried. Although the speed was a lot slower, he didn't stop.

He wanted to become strong. He wanted to stand at the peak of this world. He wanted everyone to know that he was not trash, but an existence that they would absolutely look up to.

"No one can stop me. If the wind wants to block me, then I will break it." If you want to block pressure, I'll break it. The heavens wanted to stop me, so I stabbed them. I, Yun Fan, will never be ordinary in my life! "

With a series of furious roars, the Longsword crazily waved its wings.

The first style.

The sword came out like the wind!

The second style.

Sword Dance, Ye Luo!

Third form …

The wind swept away the fallen leaves!

After the last move, the < Falling Leaf Sword Arts > had broken through to the Perfection Stage.

Haste made waste, Yun Fan sat down cross legged at the 100 metre mark and started to cultivate the Eternal Fairy Dragon Transformation.

No matter how strong the martial skill was, it was just a method, and the most fundamental thing was still the Fairy Dragon Qi.

He took out the Qi Gathering Pill and poured it into his mouth. All these years, according to the clan's rules, one bottle was given out every half a year, and more than twenty bottles contained an entire bottle.

With so many Qi Gathering Pills, if he were to give these to ordinary Cultivator s, they would at least increase their cultivation by one or two levels. But inside his body, it had only turned into a trace of a visible Fairy Dragon Qi.

"Sigh, this Fairy Dragon Qi requires too much spiritual energy, it's too difficult to break through the second layer. But no matter what, I can increase it by as much as I can. Even if it's just a little more Fairy Dragon Qi, it's good too. "There are also some Spirit Stone s …"

Reaching out with his hand, he took out the Spirit Stone, and accidentally touched a jade pendant hanging around his neck.

A jade pendant is more like a jade plate, because there isn't even a hole in it." There was a little bird engraved on the front with a few irregular lines on the back, which actually destroyed the entire beauty of the jade pendant.

It was the only thing his father had left him, and he had always kept it close to him.

Clutching the jade, Yun Fan's heart became firmer.

"Dad, don't worry. Don't even think about taking the spot that you left for me." When I get stronger, I'll come find you. "

The Fairy Dragon Qi unknowingly circulated in his hand, and the jade suddenly released a ray of red light which shot into Yun Fan's forehead.

Yun Fan's vision turned black, and then scenes appeared one after another before his eyes.

It was a night of blazing fire, and the sound of battle was deafening. A group of people wearing the same black uniform were mercilessly slaughtering one another.

It was a pity that it was night, and Yun Fan could not see their appearances clearly. The only thing he remembered was that there was a sword-shaped mark on the corner of his clothes.

At this moment, a familiar figure flashed by, quickly dashing towards the other party.

"Father!"

Yun Fan could not help but shout out. He was too familiar with this person, every time he could not cultivate the Genuine Qi, he would always think of his father Yun Xiao.

Yun Xiao was holding a child and waving his sword nonstop. His entire body was covered in blood, and drops of blood flowed down from the Longsword and splashed everywhere.

"Moran!"

Yun Xiao shouted loudly. Ignoring the fact that the Longsword struck his body, he quickly rushed towards a woman.

"Mother!"

Yun Xiao clenched his fists. When he returned to the clan, only when he felt wronged would he think of his mother.

"Yun Xiao, don't come over. Otherwise none of us could get away. Hurry up and bring Little Fan away, otherwise it'll be too late. "

Mo Lan shouted loudly, and rushed towards the Longsword that was carrying the man. Her opponent's Longsword pierced into her body, and she used her sword to cut off his head.

"I know you won't leave if I'm alive. Without Little Fan, we could have died together. But Xiaofan is too young, promise me, you must take Xiaofan to escape. "Promise me!"

Mo Lan reached out her hand to grab the Longsword, blood constantly flowing out from the corner of her mouth. He crazily pierced the Longsword into the opponent's body.

"Moran!" Alright, I'll go! "I promise you, I'll definitely let Little Fan live on."

Yun Xiao's eyes were filled with tears. Just as he turned around, a palm shot out from behind him. Yun Xiao quickly dodged, but the strong force still managed to hit the child.

"No, I'm going to kill you."

Seeing Mo Lan desperately rush forward with Longsword stabbed all over her body, Yun Fan couldn't help but yell, "Mother, I'm fine!"

Yun Xiao roared as he took off his outer robes and tied the child to his chest before turning around and running away. Facing the man in black who was blocking the attack in front of him, he did not dodge anymore. As long as he could not attack the child, even if he was stabbed, he would not be able to stop.

His body was covered in wounds, and blood constantly dripped down. In one breath, he charged into the dense forest and disappeared.

His vision turned black and the scene returned to the training room. However, Yun Xiao's heavy footsteps, his proud and aloof figure, and the numerous black-clothed men chasing from behind, were deeply branded in Yun Fan's heart.

Suddenly, a voice entered his ears. It was very weak, as if he was already on the verge of death. He used all his strength to do the final instruction.