Destined Martial Lord

"What?" Don't we even have the freedom to rest? Isn't it good to be like this now? "

He had finally reached his destination with great difficulty, but he hadn't expected that he would have to be ordered around. This truly made him feel quite displeased.

"I will only say it once!" Our current location is the only path that the other three factions have to take in order to get close to us. Right now, it is possible that one of them is already heading in our direction. Those who don't want to be treated as live targets in their dreams, follow me to the highest point of the mountain peak to rest! Those who are unwilling to come, do not force themselves! "

Ye Fan coldly snorted, lifting his leg and walking towards the highest point.

Tsk, you only know how to scare people! But it's just the beginning, how could the enemy arrive so quickly?! "

The cultivator from the Flame Sect curled her lips. She didn't seem to care and didn't plan to move at all. Seeing this, several other disciples beside him also sat down to rest.

However, most cultivators believed that Ye Fan's words were reasonable, so they still followed him to the highest point. Ye Fan chose a place near the valley and let everyone rest. He also arranged for the open and dark sentries to take turns to stand guard.

This is a battlefield, more dangerous than any other place, because what you are facing is not a wild beast or demon beast, but a human cultivator just like you.

However, the only thing that made him happy was that he had absolute control over the allied army. Therefore, even if there were only fifty of them left, their combat power would be equivalent to a hundred men in chaos.

It was precisely because of this that he did not hesitate to kill more than ten people in the early stages. If he led a loose and scattered alliance army, then it would not be possible even if there were more people.

"Ye Fan, just tell me what's in that box. Just tell me who's inside and I won't tell anyone."

After everyone began resting, Mo Buli came over to Ye Fan's side. She lightly smiled at Ye Fan and said that she still hadn't given up on the matter of the Treasure Chest. She ran over to Ye Fan's side and constantly winked.

"I don't know what's inside the box either. I already said that when I opened the box, I would look through it with everyone else."

Ye Fan couldn't help but gently shake his head when he saw this seductive woman. He couldn't help but admit that this woman was indeed eye-catching. Unlike Murong Xin'er's drop dead gorgeous appearance, her body was emitting a wild aura. Her body was fiery hot, her face was extremely beautiful, and her actions were bold. No wonder there were so many berserk butterflies surrounding her.

"Do you think I would believe you if you said that? You can't lie to me, I think this treasure chest definitely has something to do with the contents of your burnt scroll, so you didn't dare to let us know! "

The pride in front of his chest was trembling, causing one to let their imagination run wild.

Ye Fan suddenly reached out his hand to embrace Mo Wuji's waist, then rolled over and pressed it against her body. His eyes stared fixedly at the beauty in front of him that made people want to spit out blood, before slowly lowering his head.

"You … What are you doing? "

Mo Buli's eyes flashed with a hint of panic. Her two hands were clearly strongly pushing away Ye Fan's body.

"What do you think I am doing? Since you want what you want, you will have to pay a certain price. This is very fair! What? Are you scared? "

Ye Fan whispered into Mo Buli's ear.

"Who's afraid? But what are you doing? I can give you anything else you want, but I'm not a casual person! "

Mo Buli gritted her teeth and said stubbornly.

"It's a pity that I don't lack anything else. If you can't become my woman, then what right do you have to share my secret! After all, this secret is related to the lives of my fellow sect members! "

Ye Fan coldly whispered into her ear, then sat up, ignoring her.

"You are indeed a scum!" And you're a pervert! "

Mo Buli stared at Ye Fan with a blushing face, then angrily turned around and left.

"Hahaha …" When you've come to your senses, you can come and find me at any time. "

Ye Fan laughed as he spoke. Although the main reason for doing this was to make sure that Mo Li didn't bother him, the moment he had suppressed her and smelled the fragrance of a young girl, he almost couldn't control himself.

No matter what, Mo Bujue was a peerless beauty. Just by looking at him, one would be able to arouse the evil thoughts of many people, not to mention that in close quarters, he could be considered an expert in self-control even if he did not commit a crime.

Time slowly passed, and soon, the sky darkened. Most cultivators spent their entire day running around, gradually falling into a deep slumber. Ye Fan, on the other hand, used the Dark Star Ring to slowly extract the energy from the corpses for cultivation.

Although the battle soul would not dissipate, the energy within the corpse would disappear after a long time, so Ye Fan needed to seize every moment to extract it.

"AHH!"

"There's an enemy!"

As the night grew darker, a flurry of cries suddenly came from the foot of the mountain. The disciples that had been left at the foot of the mountain cried out in alarm.