Destined Martial Lord

Ye Fan arrived outside the stone room and swept out a stone bed. He flipped through the book and forcibly memorized it.

This was a top Heaven Tier cultivation technique, it could not be revealed casually, or else it would bring about a disaster.

Very quickly, Ye Fan had already memorized the entire sword manual thoroughly. As a person of two lifetimes, his memory had become extremely powerful. It could be said that he had gone through a photographic memory.

Before, the Astral Warsoul had absorbed too much energy, and had reached the limit of what his body could handle. This was a waste of a great deal of energy.

The Ling Tian Sword Manual, on the other hand, guided the spirit energy to further refine Ye Fan's body. He cultivated a kind of physique called the Heavenly Sword Physique.

Ye Fan's exhaustion was quickly swept away. His body also gradually became stronger, and his skin also became more and more translucent.

When the sky began to brighten, Ye Fan stepped into the 6th Awakened Soul Layer. His body was already covered in a layer of black sludge and still carried a stench. This was some of the impurities that had been expelled from his body.

Standing up, Ye Fan punched the stone wall, creating a large hole.

Ye Fan couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. This was only the strength of the body. It was three times stronger than before, and was only at the elementary level. As expected of a heaven-rank cultivation technique!

It was time to return. Even if he was an outer court disciple, he couldn't stay outside for a long time.

Ye Fan returned through the narrow passageway. This time, he only used seven minutes to reach the entrance to the cave. His body seemed much lighter and nimbler.

Ye Fan turned his palm into a claw and easily inserted his finger into the rock stratum. He followed the rock wall all the way up. After roughly half an hour, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

Ye Fan was extremely satisfied with his current condition. He walked in the direction of Giant Boulder City, following the route he remembered.

Not far away, he saw a few figures sitting around a tiger corpse. Their expressions darkened as killing intent surfaced in their eyes!

Wasn't this the group that had hunted down the Scarlet Flame Tiger yesterday?!

It seemed that they had successfully hunted the tiger, but it seemed that the team members had suffered some degree of damage and were currently recovering. They didn't even have time to deal with the tiger's corpse.

A few people in the crowd felt Ye Fan's killing intent and gently raised their heads to look at him.

"Hey!" Isn't this little brother? I never would have thought that falling down the cliff would cause you to survive. I am truly very fortunate. "

A scar-faced man recognized Ye Fan and said with a smile. He didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt.

"You must be tired from crawling for the whole night. Do you want some barbecue?"

The other member's mouth quirked up as he said to Ye Fan.

"I didn't expect you two to actually hunt a Scarlet Flame Tiger. Congratulations." "Since you promised to give me ten percent of the profits, I wonder if it can be considered as one of them?"

Ye Fan suppressed his anger and lightly smiled as he walked over.

"You should be thankful to the heavens if you're still alive. If you're sensible, then hand over your backpack and scram!"

The knife-scarred man sneered coldly as he heard this.

"So you used me yesterday?"

Ye Fan lightly smiled as he walked, but in his heart, he had already given these people the death penalty!

The crowd immediately burst into laughter. The way the crowd looked at Ye Fan was as if they were looking at a fool.

"Kid, you can't be thinking that we will really give you 10%, right?"

"Is your head broken? You actually dare to come find us to collect your debt? You're simply courting death!"

"Looks like he must be a noob that just came out of a certain family to gain experience. But this is too idiotic!"

The members of the hunting team were laughing at Ye Fan to their heart's content. They didn't place him in their eyes at all.

A good-for-nothing that didn't even dare approach the Scarlet Flame Tiger's body was far inferior to their strength.

"I was just asking. I'm relieved now."

At this moment, Ye Fan had already arrived beside one of the team members.

"Hahaha …" You really are a fool, don't tell me you didn't understand … "Ugh …"

A hunting squad member that was currently drinking wine wildly laughed at Ye Fan. However, his eyes immediately widened as a sword instantly pierced through his throat!

"What I'm saying is that I can kill all of you now with a clear conscience!"

Ye Fan's gaze was ice-cold as he pulled the sword out of his throat. Afterwards, he indifferently swept his gaze over the remaining people.

The scar-faced man was the first to recover from his shock. His arm abruptly expanded, turning into a tiger claw that smashed towards Ye Fan!

Awakening the ninth level!

"Thunderclap Sword Qi!"

Ye Fan's body did not move as he raised his hand to slash out. This was his martial spirit's ability, so there was no need to train hard. It would continue to increase as his strength increased.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

As Scarface looked on in horror, his body had already been transformed into a fourth phase. Blood spilled into the air as he instantly died!

The remaining members of the hunting squad could not help but turn pale with fright. Their faces all turned serious as they looked at the young man in front of them in disbelief.

If it was said that the death of the drinking member was due to a sneak attack, then Scarface was purely due to the difference in strength.

However, no matter how he looked at it, the other party was just a good-for-nothing with a cultivation base at the sixth level of the Awakening Realm!

"Little Brother, it's Zhong Qi who has a bad eye. How about we split this Scarlet Flame Tiger equally and let go of all previous grudges?"

Currently, a middle-aged man in blue who had been meditating and resting in the distance opened his eyes and stood up. He walked towards Ye Fan.

It was like a sleeping beast had awoken, and a powerful pressure was pressing down on Ye Fan.

The hunting team's captain, Zhong Qi, was a genuine Soul Formation expert!

"This is bad!"

Ye Fan faintly smiled and coldly said.