Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Holy Son, no..."

Watching Huang Wudao gradually disappear in front of him, turning into a powder, many disciples of the Huangtian Demon Clan fell directly to the ground.

Huang Wudao was killed by Lin Feng, the genius of their Huangtian Demon Race, really became a joke.

"Those who are threatening to kill themselves, I think you can do it!"

After defeating Huang Wudao, Ye Fan looked around, seemingly jokingly.

The crowd that had been chanting ceaselessly fell silent this time, and the few people who had previously threatened even stopped breathing briefly.

As Ye Fan thought, the best way to silence these people is to speak with action.

"Xiang Hai, let's go!"

After the ridicule, Ye Fan appeared directly beside Xiang Hai and the others, lightly reminding.

"it is good!"

Xiang Hai, Xiao Yang and others looked excited, nodded, and returned together with Ye Fan.

...

It was not until Ye Fan disappeared that the crowd dared to breathe.

"Huang Wudao is dead... he is my idol!"

"I can't believe it, Lin Feng can even kill Huang Wudao!"

"This Honghuangzhai is going to change a lot, no, it should be a wild land!"

In an instant, the crowd's discussions entered the most heated moment. This battle, they can say that they lasted three days and three nights.

"Lin Feng, I still don't know how strong you are!"

In a corner of the crowd, Searle sighed alone and gradually left.

There are surprises and disappointments on his face.

...

A remote and lonely edge of the basin, compared with the noisy crowd, appeared a bit quieter.

Only a few people stand here, but a few young people and an old man.

"Is this Dragon Power? It really is extraordinary!" The head was a young man with white hair, who looked a little cool, and said with emotion at the moment.

"Exactly, Young Master Wei is tempted? At the current dragon vein, only the Dragon Cultivator can get the most benefit!"

The only old man stepped forward and nodded, and explained at the same time.

"That person said you can help me get Dragon Power, but is it true?"

The white-haired young man's eyes flickered as he stared at the bald old man beside him.

"Naturally it is true. As long as Master Wei wants, Lin Feng's savage dragon body can become yours. When the time comes, the son will be transformed into a dragon body, supplemented by dragon veins, and will surely travel the nine heavens and become the head of genius!"

The old man complimented.

"Very well, I will believe you this time! I will not only get the blood of the wild dragon, but also the tears of the clone..."

Greedy glances flashed in the white-haired young man's eyes.

"Don't worry, son, the dragon vein is born, you will definitely become the biggest winner!"

There was a smile on the old man's face, which looked a little sinister.

The white-haired young man nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at the basin one last time, then turned and left.

Long Li is envious of everyone, but it is not easy to become a dragon repairer.

...

A few hours later, Quanhai organized the camp.

"Brother Feng, you are so amazing. I didn't expect to have an external avatar. I was caught off guard by hitting Huang Wudao!"

Xiang Hai looked excited, watching the first Ye Fan's eyes glow, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"What is being caught flat-footed? Even if it is for Huang Wudao to prepare time, it is impossible to be Feng Brother's opponent!"

Xiao Yang expressed his dissatisfaction on the sidelines.

"Haha, you haven't seen it. The faces of those clamoring people are the best. Huang Wudao is dead, they all looked away!"

Xue, who usually doesn't speak much, also said with a witty smile.

In this battle, they can be described as a complete victory.

Ye Fan sat in the first place, listening to their words, just smiled without speaking.

Defeating Huang Wudao was nothing to him. Several of the enemies he encountered had already stepped into the realm of souls.

No matter how powerful Huang Wudao's bloodline is, how can it be compared with the soul power of the Right Soul Realm, unless Huang Wudao can also have the power of the soul.

Huang Wudao put it plainly, he was nothing more than a well-known genius. He was just a junior who hadn't really grown up and couldn't compare with the terrifying powerhouses in the land of Shangrui.

The reason why Ye Fan was happy was mainly because of the inheritance of Soul Lord, the last barefoot Golden Crow had been found at this moment, and the legendary Soul Lord inheritance was already within reach.

"Okay, I'll take a rest first, if Miss Shiyu comes, remember to inform me at any time!"

After Ye Fan exhorted, he walked directly to the back end of the camp and began to practice cross-legged.

In the battle with Huang Wudao, he has thoroughly understood his strength at the moment.

Not counting the influence of Tears of the Stars, he can only be worthy of a tie with Huang Wudao, whether it is the strength of the body or the power of the sacred spine, the level is in this position.

If this time the body of the wild dragon and the swordsman heavens are facing each other, perhaps the former is stronger.

Although the realm is progressing, the increase brought by Ziyou's dragon blood is even faster.

If the Ziyou bloodline was completely digested, it would be easy to defeat Huang Wudao, and Ye Fan still had a fifth in his body at this moment.

While regaining his strength, Ye Fan also checked his holy spine.

The strength of Huang Wudao's Ninth Layer of Righteous Qi Realm, the demon power is extremely pure, it must have been at this stage for a long time.

His power made the monster sacred ridge, which was only the initial stage, directly reach the later stage, and then he could swallow one and a half strong players to reach the peak.

At that time, it was Ye Fan's long-awaited righteous state.

"My realm is still too weak, if not, I will definitely not suffer in the land of Shangrui!"

At this moment, Ye Fan had a deep understanding of his shortcomings. He lacked anything in martial arts, cultivation techniques, and saint soldiers. What he lacked at this moment was the realm.

"I hope that when I go back this time, I can enter the realm of righteous energy and defeat those strong souls!"

Ye Fan murmured to himself, with anticipation.

The strong soul is the boulder in his heart, because this group of people can bring him real death.

Early the next morning, a group of people hurriedly came to the Quanhai Group. It was Qing Shiyu and others who Ye Fan had specifically explained.

When Huang Wudao died, Qing Shiyu naturally needed to inform the Azure Demon Race the first time. Such a major event must be suppressed by the strength of the Azure Demon Race.

"Shi Yu, you are finally here!"

Ye Fan welcomed Qing Shiyu into the camp and said with a smile.

"It seems you have been waiting for a long time!"

Qing Shiyu showed a beautiful smile and joked.

It was the first time that she saw Ye Fan's anxious appearance.

"Hey, Long Mai is about to be born, I don't want to waste time!"

Ye Fan smiled helplessly.

"No, take it!" Qing Shiyu stretched out her jade hand and handed the two barefoot golden crows to Ye Fan.

"Aren't you going with me?"

Ye Fan had already walked to the gate of the camp, and looked at Qing Shiyu's movements with some doubts.

"I won't go, the inheritance of the soul is yours. If there is any extra benefit, you can bring it back for me. I am responsible for helping you protect this place!"

Qing Shiyu shook his head lightly.

Her consideration was very thorough, and she did not want to compete with Ye Fan for inheritance.

Powerful inheritance, basically can only be obtained by one person, not the same as dragon veins.

"Also, this is the address. If there is any movement in Long Mai, please let me know as soon as possible!"

Ye Fan didn't force it, and took out a scroll.

"Don't worry!" Qing Shiyu nodded gently and accepted the thing.

After Ye Fan finally greeted everyone, he galloped towards the underground palace.