Three hundred million combat power!

Four hundred million combat power!

"…………"

Finally, he broke through to the minor stage of the Saint Body, and the power in his body kept increasing.

But at this moment, Ye Fan had a strange picture in his mind.

He saw a person whose Qi and blood were extremely strong, and the original power on his body was almost exactly the same as his original power.

No... it should be said that it was the same original power!

Ancient Saint Body!

That was a man who looked very heroic, with a pair of sword-like eyebrows and thick black hair, scattered on his chest and back.

His eyes were sharp, and his Qi and blood were rushing to the sky, rolling like the sea.

Just standing there, it gave people a feeling that the world was about to collapse. The power of the flesh was amazing, giving people a feeling of unreality!

This made Ye Fan slightly stunned. Could this man be the one who awakened the ancient saint body here before?

He had seen in books that in the distant past, there were indeed people who awakened this invincible physique.

Killing the enemies from all directions, standing on the top of the world.

This person standing there gave people a feeling of being extremely powerful and no one could defeat him.

At this moment, the man looked solemn as he took a token from another man.

【Feng Wushuang, from now on, you are the last generation of the ancient holy body. I can predict that the world will change drastically, and the ancient holy body will not be born! 】

As soon as he heard this, Ye Fan felt that everything in front of him disappeared and fell into darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, he found another picture.

His perspective at this moment was inside Feng Wushuang's body.

As far as his eyes could see, there were all kinds of races everywhere. These races were overwhelming and dense, and looked denser than ants.

Moreover, there were extremely terrifying existences among the races, exuding an astonishing pressure. Even if they were separated, they could be felt no matter how far away they were.

This is an isolated city, and Feng Wushuang is the only one here

"I am immortal for the human race, so I should stay at the forefront and shed my last drop of blood for the human race!"

Feng Wushuang said slowly, with a very firm will.

Afterwards, he fought a bloody battle here for ten days and ten nights. The sky was dark, the corpses of the beasts piled up, and the blood flowed like a river.

Even the beasts comparable to immortals fell here.

Feng Wushuang's breath was extremely weak, and he even looked a little exhausted.

He looked up at the blood moon in the sky and said again:"The human race has passed on the torch for billions of years. One day, all the myriad races will be expelled!"

But at this moment, the world suddenly fell into darkness, and a black dragon poked its head out in the sky.

It was unknown how big this head was, filling the entire sky, revealing a pair of cold eyes.

Those eyes were like two moons hanging high in the sky, exuding an unparalleled breath.

Ye Fan felt this breath, and felt that every part of his soul was trembling. This was the myriad race he had never seen before, and the breath was terrifying!

"Damn human race holy body, you killed hundreds of millions of my people, I want you dead!"

This terrifying myriad race spoke, and the voice shook the sky and the earth, the earth was shaking, and the sky seemed to be shattered.

"The god-level myriad races are so terrifying. I feel terrified just by looking at them!"

"I am an ancient holy body, and my will should be fearless. Why am I still afraid? Why?"

Feng Wushuang said to himself.

But he did not retreat, but continued:"This city cannot be lost again. This is the last line of defense of the human race. Once it is breached, the human race will lose all hope for the future!"

"I am a holy body. Even if I die, I cannot let him take a single step forward!"

At this moment, Feng Wushuang seemed to have made a firm decision in his heart. His originally weak aura suddenly became stronger, as if some kind of shackles had been broken. The surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy rushed into his body frantically, bringing him back to the peak. His black hair danced wildly in the wind, and the terrifying power of qi and blood shook the sky.

""Live towards death, break through the semi-god realm, but you are still an ant in front of me!"

The divine black dragon in the sky said arrogantly, not caring at all.

Ye Fan's face fell into darkness again. When he opened his eyes again, the scene changed again.

The huge black dragon, with a lot of black blood flowing on its body at this moment, showed fear and uneasiness in its eyes, and no longer had the high and mighty attitude just now.

"How can you, a demigod, be so powerful? Why?"

Feng Wushuang said expressionlessly,"I am the holy body of the human race, the demigod of the human race, and I should protect the human race's legacy!"

""Youngsters, if one day any of you can awaken the ancient holy body, watch this move carefully, I will imprint it into your blood!"

Feng Wushuang's words completely answered Ye Fan's doubts, why did he see this scene in front of him?

""Ancient Holy Fist!"

Feng Wushuang clenched his fist, and a terrifying force covered it. His fist shone like the sun and exploded at this moment.

A shocking force of blood and qi penetrated the sky, tearing the surrounding darkness and bringing endless light.

Ye Fan didn't see it clearly, and saw that the arrogant black dragon was pierced by the fist light, and the breath became completely dim.

And Feng Wushuang still maintained the action of punching.

At this moment, he was completely exhausted. That was his last move and the strongest blow after he broke through to become a demigod.

But he broke through on the spot and finally replaced a god of all races!

The picture disappeared completely at this point, replaced by memory fragments deep in the blood.

The memory fragments poured into Ye Fan's mind, which was the inheritance in the blood.

He saw that his mind began to quickly absorb the practice method of the Ancient Holy Fist.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan opened his eyes again.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Ancient Holy Fist (a growth-type martial art, the more powerful the Ancient Holy Body becomes, the more powerful it will be.)】

This ancient sacred skill has no grade, but Ye Fan knows that this is definitely his strongest martial art at present, and the Ghost Fist is far inferior to it. It can be used as the final killing move and trump card.

Moreover, he has a feeling that once this move is performed, the internal energy will be consumed instantly.

"Immortal! Demigod! God!"

"Is this a realm above the Venerable?"

Ye Fan's original goal was to become a powerful Venerable, but now he has a new goal, he must become a god in the future.

Ye Fan only felt the increase in combat power after the minor success of the Saint Body at this moment.

He casually threw a punch, and the power was even stronger than the Ghost God Fist he had used before.

"Two billion combat power!"

Ye Fan knew how terrifying his basic combat power was at the moment.

Such an improvement was worthy of being a minor success of the Saint Body.

But the most important thing was that he had awakened the ancient holy fist deep in his blood!

"Senior, don't worry, I will inherit your will and one day I will drive out all races!"

Ye Fan's eyes glowed brightly at this moment.

Then he looked at the passage ahead and stepped into it without hesitation!

It's time to pass the 9th level and win the championship!

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