Destined Martial Lord

2-star demonic beast, Scarlet Flame Tiger!

Ye Fan's heart couldn't help but sink. Why would a two star demon beast appear here?

A 2-star demonic beast was equivalent to a human Soul Formation cultivator. If she were to face it head on, she would definitely die!

The hierarchy of demon beasts was very strict. Logically, a 2-star demon beast shouldn't be able to appear here. Something must have happened ahead!

"Evil creature!" Where do you think you're going?! "

Not too far away from the Scarlet Flame Tiger, there were a few human cultivators with powerful auras chasing and attacking the Scarlet Flame Tiger from time to time.

It seemed like a hunting team was chasing down the Scarlet Flame Tiger.

Only now did Ye Fan relax. This way, he wouldn't be in any danger. At this moment, he could clearly see that there were already seven or eight wounds on the Scarlet Flame Tiger's body. It was obvious that it was exhausted.

However, looking at the direction that the Scarlet Flame Tiger was coming from, he decided to hide in another tree for safety's sake.

A hunting team that could hunt down a 2-star demonic beast was not something he could afford to provoke.

"Brother, quickly stop it! It's dying!"

Just as Ye Fan landed on the ground, a Soul Formation cultivator discovered him and yelled at him. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

The heck!

Ye Fan couldn't help but curse in his heart. The opponent was intentionally pulling him into the water, delaying the Scarlet Flame Tiger's time.

Sure enough, after the Scarlet Flame Tiger heard the other party's shout, it thought that it was an accomplice of the other party and pounced towards it!

A bunch of bastards! "

Ye Fan cursed angrily, paying his respects to all eighteen generations of the opponent's ancestors in his heart. Turning around, he immediately fled. Even if it was a Scarlet Flame Tiger that was seriously injured, it still wasn't someone he could deal with.

The hunting squad behind them immediately revealed a smile as if their evil scheme had succeeded. Then, they leisurely chased after the Scarlet Flame Tiger.

What a malicious thought!

Ye Fan's pupils couldn't help but constrict. The other side wanted him to exhaust as much of the Scarlet Flame Tiger's strength as possible so that they could reap the benefits of being fishermen!

Raging Flames Panther soul!

Ye Fan didn't dare to hesitate. He activated the Raging Flame Panther's soul and suddenly sped up, moving as fast as the wind in the forest. The surrounding Demonic Beasts also felt the Scarlet Flame Tiger's aura and were scared out of their wits.

But even so, the Scarlet Flame Tiger was still getting closer and closer to Ye Fan.

Roar!

BOOM!

Ye Fan leaped high into the air. The light bullet exploded at his feet, creating a terrifying blast of air. His back felt as if it had been struck by an armored rhinoceros, and all of his internal organs seemed to have been dislocated as he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

After passing through a patch of forest, what entered Ye Fan's line of sight was a cliff that was over three hundred meters high!

My life is over!

Ye Fan currently had no strength left to continue. He fell straight down, the wind blowing in his ears.

I can't just resign myself to my fate!

A strong desire to survive suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's eyes. He definitely couldn't just die in such a miserable manner like this!

Ye Fan stretched out his body and untied his outer garments. He took on the shape of a wing, then slowly used the air currents to adjust his falling speed and angle.

When they neared the cliff, Ye Fan summoned his sword spirit and suddenly stabbed it into the cliff!

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

Fortunately, Ye Fan's falling speed gradually slowed down before he finally stabilized himself.

Although Ye Fan's arms were already sore, he didn't dare let go. Right now, he was hanging in midair, at least two hundred meters away from the ground. If he fell, he would still become a pile of meat paste.

Ye Fan looked all around for a place to rest before finally seeing a protruding rock. It was around half a meter in size, and was large enough to accommodate a single person.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and lightly tapped the rock with the tip of his foot. He stuck close to the wall as he fell towards the rock.

Ye Fan let out a long breath, finally calming his heart. Only now did he carefully observe his surroundings.

To his surprise, he discovered that on the cliff behind him, there was actually a cave entrance.

Ye Fan couldn't help but walk in. He walked along the cave for around twenty minutes before finally arriving at a huge cave.

There were only a few stone benches and stone beds in the cave. They were covered in dust, and it seemed like they had been abandoned for a long time.

At the end of the cave was a heavy stone door with a sword-shaped relief engraved on it!

Could it be that he had run into some great luck and ended up in some hidden treasure place?!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Fan directly arrived in front of the stone door and forcefully pushed it open!

Creak creak …

The stone door opened with a clang. It was not as heavy as he had expected. A crack appeared on the door.

A wave of rotting and moist air drifted out from behind the stone door, causing Ye Fan to feel nauseous. He directly squatted to the side and vomited.

"F * ck!" This is a chemical weapon! "

After the smell had dispersed for half an hour, Ye Fan tore off a piece of cloth and covered his nose and mouth, then walked through the cracks of the stone door.

The heck! What is this!?

After Ye Fan walked through the stone door, he couldn't help but be stunned.