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Venerable Hulan took a deep breath. Now the entire human race in Demon Camel Mountain has been slaughtered.

Thousands of monks from the tribe have searched the mountains stretching tens of thousands of miles countless times.

After inspection by dozens of god-transforming venerables from the Ghost Clan and thousands of Yuanying monks, no trace of the human race was found.

Despite this, Venerable Hulan's expression was still very solemn.

It is waiting for the result of Master Mangchai's divination. Once the kid's breath disappears, it means that the siege operation was successful.

Venerable Hulan turned his head and said: "Master Mangchai, has there been no news yet..."

"I just asked, it will take a while for the divination to end..."

After finishing speaking, the venerable member of the tribe next to him also took a deep breath.

"We have done everything we need to do. If we still fail to kill that kid, we may not be able to mobilize so many elite members of the clan in the future..."

Venerable Hulan couldn't help but sigh after hearing this. So many people have been struggling for more than a year.

The whereabouts of this kid were not found until today. Many people in the clan have long complained that if this kid is allowed to escape again, the hearts of the monks in the clan who participated in the arrest will be shattered.

The abnormal behavior of several Void Refining Saints in the clan has made many people guess what happened.

It shows that this kid's heeling is definitely not simple. Different voices have been heard in the clan, and they have put forward the idea of ​​giving up chasing that human clan.

Once it gets involved in the cause and effect of those big shots, it's no joke. It's related to the fortunes of the entire race.

Thinking of this, Venerable Hulan said in a deep voice: "Let's see the result this time..."

At this time, the figure of a Yuanying monk from the Ghost Clan roared in from a distance.

"Reporting to Venerable Hulan, Master Mangchai's divination results have come out..."

Venerable Hulan and others suddenly became energetic, and they all looked at the Nascent Soul cultivator in the clan with burning eyes.

"Venerable Hulan did divination twice in succession, but he couldn't figure out the boy's aura..."

After hearing what the other party said, Venerable Hulan breathed a long sigh of relief.

The Venerable Ghost Tribe next to him punched his palm with his fist, and then excitedly held Venerable Hulan's hand.

"Hulan, let's kill that kid..."

Venerable Hulan laughed heartily, and then took off a pitch-black bone fragment from his waist.

"That kid is dead..."

"Aww...aoww..."

The Ghost Clan monks who were exploring various parts of the Demon Camel Mountain roared excitedly when they heard the message from Venerable Hulan.

Deafening roars echoed one after another among the vast mountains.

It’s not easy to be too crazy.

This human race not only slaughtered countless members of the clan, but also brought shame to the entire Ghost Clan. The great power they created in the Ghost Bone Star Territory was also wiped out in one fell swoop because of him.

But not only was this kid extremely cruel and cunning, he was also good at hiding. Thousands of monks in the clan spent more than a year without finding any trace of him.

The kid was finally killed. Thousands of monks from the Ghost Clan had been struggling for more than a year to hunt him down.

During this period, they were under unimaginable pressure, and the strings in their hearts were constantly tense.

Finally, the string in everyone's heart completely relaxed at this moment.

"Everyone has worked hard this year. All members of the same clan who participated in the hunt will receive heavy rewards from the clan..."

After Venerable Hulan finished speaking, he put away the pitch-black bone fragment.

He turned his head and looked at the several venerables around him with a smile.

"After more than a year of hard work, it's time for us to go back..."

After listening to Venerable Hulan's words, several old monsters from the Ghost Clan burst into laughter.

As the huge figures of Venerable Hulan and others disappeared over the Demon Camel Mountain, other monks of the Ghost Clan also left one after another.

Master Mangchai conducted divination twice in succession, but could not find the boy's aura.

All the ghost monks who participated in the pursuit were absolutely convinced that the boy was already dead.

As for Su Fan's corpse, no one would care.

Under the indiscriminate attacks of dozens of old monsters and thousands of Yuanying monks, millions of people in the entire Demon Camel Mountain have been turned into powder.

As thousands of Ghost Clan monks left, the Demon Camel Mountain, which stretched for tens of thousands of miles, fell into deathly silence.

Even the countless strange beasts in the mountains were affected. The few who were lucky enough to survive were hiding in hidden places and shivering, not even daring to breathe.

At this time, several old monsters from the Demon Kui tribe came to the sky above the Demon Camel Mountain.

They looked at the lifeless Magic Tuo Mountain, their faces so gloomy that they almost shed water.

"I used to say that the Ghost Clan was overbearing, but I finally learned the lesson this time..."

"Hmph...it's too much to bully others. We must ask them for an explanation this time..."

"Haha... let's forget about asking them for explanation..."

"Now we are having a huge quarrel with the Yan Demon Clan. It is not worth falling out with them because of some human races, so we should just endure it for the time being..."

Several old monsters from the Demonic Kui Clan also left. Demonic Camel Mountain is a remote place, and the humans here can only help them plant some low-level spiritual grass.

The death of millions of subordinate human races is actually more of a loss of face, and the loss is not that big.

But now the situation between the Demon Kui Clan and their mortal enemy Yan Mo Clan has become tense. At this time, they need the support of the Ghost Clan.

So even though everyone in the Mo Kui tribe was extremely angry, the matter ended up being settled.

The now devastated Demon Camel Mountain is already a deadly place in the eyes of the Demon Kui Clan.

The news that the Ghost Clan killed Su Fan in the Demon Camel Mountain has spread throughout the entire Nether Bone Star Domain under the Ghost Clan's publicity.

Although the cultivators of various races in the Nether Bone Star Domain had already guessed this result, they still sighed for it.

It's not that they like Su Fan so much, but the Ghost Clan is usually arrogant and domineering, and they don't know how many people they have offended over the years.

It's rare to have such a person who dares to challenge the Ghost Clan. I don't know how much they have brought them after-dinner gossip in the past two years.

As long as they can make the Ghost Clan lose face, they are like celebrating a festival.

However, the name Su Fan has also spread throughout the Nether Bone Star Domain. This is the first human cultivator who can make a great name in the Nether Bone Star Domain.

Time passed quickly, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

For safety reasons, Su Fan was not in a hurry to leave the portable secret realm. He knew nothing about the situation outside.

His caution was not without reason. The ghost tribe did not leave all of them, but left behind an old monster in the state of transformation and dozens of Yuanying cultivators.

These people had been hiding nearby until they left the Demon Camel Mountain two months ago.

Not only that, the ghost tribe's large group of people did not leave the valley immediately, but stayed for another month.

It was not until Master Mangchai opened the altar for divination twice that Venerable Hulan led people back to the ghost tribe's territory.

But the space gate in this valley was only demolished two months ago.

There was no way. Su Fan had left a shadow in the hearts of the ghost cultivators, fearing that this kid would come back to life.

In the early morning, Su Fan sat cross-legged in the cave of the secret realm and practiced the "Hunyuan Huaqi Sutra".

After nine turns of merit, he slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Master, breakfast is ready..."

At this time, Sister Zhen floated in from outside and called him out for dinner.

Su Fan stood up from the ground and sat down at the dining table in the yard outside.

Sister Zhen brought a large bowl of spiritual rice porridge and placed it in front of him, and handed over the chopsticks.

Su Fan took the chopsticks she handed over, then picked up the buns in the steamer on the table and took a big bite with his mouth.

He ate a few bites of the buns, suddenly turned around, looked behind him, the air fluctuated slightly, and then returned to its original state.

"This little bastard..."

Since Su Fan and Xuxu signed the contract, the man and the beast have never communicated.

Although Xuxu looks like a Husky in front of Sister Zhen, this little guy is very arrogant and always looks cold in front of Su Fan.

Because Su Fan has always been very resistant to the equal contract signed by both parties, he is too lazy to pay attention to it and doesn't want to have any communication with it at all.

After all, Xuxu is still young, and in fact, it still wants to communicate with this master.

It is just arrogant, even if it is given a step, it will accept Su Fan's identity as the master.

Who would have thought that Su Fan would not pay any attention to him, and he couldn't bring himself to contact him, so the two sides have been maintaining the current state.

However, Xuxu is still young after all, and often does some childish behaviors.

At first, he hid in the distance and secretly observed, but now he often wanders around Su Fan.

Xuxu would deliberately reveal a flaw to be discovered by Su Fan, and then disappear without a trace.

In fact, he just wanted to attract Su Fan's attention, so that he could recognize his master even if he talked to him.

Su Fan had long seen the little guy's mind, so how could he indulge his bad habits.

Sister Zhen also saw this, of course, and she had no choice but to persuade Su Fan to give Xuxu a way out, but the master just didn't listen.

Seeing Xuxu playing this again, Su Fan snorted coldly and took a sip of the spiritual rice porridge.

"Master, can't you be more tolerant of Xuxu? It's still young..."

Sister Zhen floated over at some point and hugged Su Fan's arm to act coquettishly.

"I feed him and provide him with shelter every day, but he dares to take a handful from me. Who spoiled him..."

"Alas...you two are really, none of you is worry-free..."

Sister Zhen complained, and disappeared in a flash.

Su Fan smiled and picked up the spiritual rice porridge to eat.

In fact, he had already sensed the little guy when he came behind him.

During this period, every time Xuxu came to him, Su Fan concentrated all his energy to sense the little guy's breath.

After countless explorations, Su Fan found that he could actually sense a trace of Xuxu's breath.

Of course, he could only sense it when Xuxu was several meters away from him. If the distance was farther, he would not be able to detect it.

But this has made Su Fan very happy, indicating that his sensing ability has increased to a certain extent.

Su Fan did not expect that his sensing ability still has such potential.

"You won't stay here forever..."

At this time, the voice of the witch god Aji came to Su Fan's ears again.

But her voice was no longer cold and indifferent, but rather sweet and full of resentment.

Now whenever he heard this woman's voice, he felt choked up, so he hadn't paid attention to her for a long time.

Even at night, when the witch god Aji entered Su Fan's dream space, he could resist her temptation.

The two hadn't communicated for a long time.

"Alas... I know you're still blaming me, but you have no choice..."

"Haha... just spare me, you can punish me severely..."

"How about you slap people as hard as you did before..."

"What do I need to do for you to forgive me? You dare say..."

Although the witch god Aji had been taking the initiative to speak, Su Fan had been ignoring her, which left her helpless.

This kid is like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard.

But she wanted to ask Su Fan for help, so she could only talk to him in a low voice like this over and over again.

He is a sorcerer god, but he would have such a day.

However, this feeling of being ignored is really exciting.

Perhaps it was because she had been looking down at all living beings from a high place all year round. The feeling of being suddenly ignored and rejected was very novel, and she couldn't help but become addicted to it.

"Have the Ghost Clan really left..."

Su Fan said something abruptly, which caught the wizard god Aji off guard, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Well... it was evacuated two months ago, and even the space gate was dismantled..."

After hearing the words of Witch God Aji, Su Fan nodded.

"I'll leave here next month. I've already decided where to go..."

"Where do you want to go..."

"You will know when the time comes. Just leave those believers here and everything will be fine..."

The Witch God Aji smiled and said: "I will let them continue to practice underground. Anyway, there are divine towers in every shelter, and you can learn about their situation at any time..."

Next, Su Fan returned to silence.

No matter what the wizard god Aji said, he stopped talking.

Over the past year, Su Fan has been thinking about his next plan, and he has already had an idea in his mind.

But he would never share his thoughts with this bitch, never again.

The witch god Aji talked for a long time, and when he saw that Su Fan was silent again, he had no choice but to give up.

She regretted it now. She thought she had captured Su Fan and was sure that he would surrender.

But now it seems that this kid has a very good idea.

He is afraid that he will never be influenced and bewitched by himself again.

The witch god Aji tried many times to ease the relationship with Su Fan, but he didn't give her a chance at all.

Even now that he has entered Su Fan's dream, no matter how much he tempted him, this boy never had any communication with him.

To be honest, the Witch God Aji is a little panicked now.

As her human god tower, Su Fan's importance to her is self-evident.

But the witch god Aji had no choice but to coax her in a low voice, but even so, Su Fan had no intention of paying attention to her.