Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Sister Feishhuang, who do you think he is? Will he really help us?"

Looking at the back of Ye Fan's departure, Searle couldn't help but ask.

Until now, he couldn't see through Ye Fan. He only knew from the conversation that Lin Feng was definitely not Ye Fan's real name.

"This person has no blood, but already possesses such strength, and only Yuxu Palace and Shangrui Academy can produce such talents, but the real genius is truly possessed by the former!"

Ling Feishhuang's eyes were deep, and said lightly.

"Even if the disciples of Yuxu Palace fake their identities, it is impossible to join Honghuangzhai. The requirements in this regard are extremely strict, and there must be no confusion between the six major forces!"

"According to our internal news, a stunning figure left Yuxu Palace some time ago. If Lin Feng's true identity is said, he is the only one!"

Searle gave himself a guess.

After hearing this, Ling Feishhuang nodded silently, and at the same time he said: "The unemployed Qingzhou governor, former Qiankun disciple, Ye Fan!"

Ye Fan really didn't expect that his identity could be guessed, but even if he guessed it, there was no evidence.

He came to Honghuangzhai as a civilian in the land of Rui's, and there was no flaw at all.

The Shangrui dynasty ruled the universe, and in this respect it surpassed everything. What Honghuangzhai can eliminate is only the disciples of the Shangrui Academy.

Ye Fan did not violate the rules.

In the camp of the Quanhai Group, the atmosphere suddenly became a little depressed.

"Ye Fan, what did you say? You have to go!"

Qing Shiyu heard Ye Fan's words, her pretty face suddenly sank.

After all, he had just promised well, and also sweet talk.

"Shiyu, I'm sorry, something important happened in the land of Shangrui. I must hurry back as soon as possible. You return to the monster clan to practice hard. Now that the genius of Honghuangzhai is missing, I will try my best to train you!"

Ye Fan had no choice but to tell a white lie.

The reason why he didn't tell the truth was for Qing Shiyu's sake.

Once this girl knew that Ye Fan was about to face great danger, she would definitely stand behind Ye Fan desperately.

The three ancient tribes all wanted to kill Ye Fan. No matter how confident Ye Fan was, he couldn't take Qing Shiyu into danger.

As long as she leaves Ye Fan, Qing Shiyu can still be sheltered by the Azure Demon Race.

Presumably this is the real reason why the Qingtian Demon Race is anxious to summon Qing Shiyu to go back.

They didn't want to see Ye Fan, they just wanted to protect Qing Shiyu, a genius recognized by everyone.

"What happened?"

Qing Shiyu wasn't so cheating either. From Ye Fan's eyes, she could see a trace of heaviness and couldn't help asking.

"Okay, obedient, don't ask so much, go back, I have to go too!"

Ye Fan held Qing Shiyu's forehead and kissed lightly, interrupting all words.

"Remember, stay in the Blue Sky Demon Race, I will come to see you if I take the time!"

Ye Fan said last time, and then turned and left in Qing Shiyu's unwilling gaze.

On the battlefield, Ye Fan became famous and overshadowed all the geniuses in Honghuangzhai for a while, but Ye Fan had to bear the consequences.

After leaving the battlefield, Ye Fan didn't even bother to visit Honghuangzhai, and galloped toward the teleportation formation to the land of Shangrui.

The teleportation array is located in the ancient city of Cang, which is thousands of miles away from Honghuangzhai.

Canggu City is the largest city in the prehistoric land, and behind it is the immortal mountain range that the disciples of Honghuangzhai often experience.

After traveling for about half a day, no opponents appeared, and Ye Fan gradually approached the ancient city of Cang.

There is the only way to the land of Shangrui.

"Hahaha, Lin Feng, you are finally here, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Outside Canggu City, a laugh suddenly resounded through the air, lingering in all directions.

"really……"

Ye Fan's face sank, already guessing that it would be so.

No matter how fast he moves, he can't avoid these people who want to kill him, because they are the masters of the wild land.

"Come out, don't pretend to be a fool!"

Ye Fan's face gradually calmed down, his eyes looked around, coldly said.

"Sure enough, he is a pinnacle genius, kind of bold!"

Someone sighed, and in the next moment a dozen figures surrounded Ye Fan, all of them were powerful, and many of them made Ye Fan unable to see through his cultivation.

Seeing so many people, Ye Fan was truly shocked. These people are the real backbone of Shangrui Land. Although they are a little older, their strength is not comparable to Huang Wudao and others.

"Hehe, you really value me, so many seniors, besieging me a junior?"

Ye Fan sneered and said sarcastically.

"You also know that you are a junior, and you want to kill my genius in Honghuangzhai at will. You are a stranger, you can't eliminate it!"

An old man roared with a vague black mist around his body.

"The demon disciple is inferior to humans, but they blame me for killing? Are you too ridiculous?"

Ye Fan looked directly at the person, and sneered.

If you lose, you don't lose the battle. Even though the opponent is aggressive, Ye Fan will never catch it.

"When you die, you dare to speak up. Today, I will wait for the heavens, except for your heresy!"

A strong ghost clan also stepped forward and scolded.

"Hahahaha!"

Ye Fan didn't have any fear, he just laughed loudly and continued mocking: "Guizu, Qingtian Demon Race, Abyss Demon Race, you used to be mutually exclusive enemies. It is really difficult for you to gather together for me now."

"You kill our disciple, it is not a pity to die!"

A strong man from the Huangtian Demon Race also came out, with a deeper resentment on his face than others.

There is no competition between the demons and the ghosts. If a genius is dead, it will take time to cultivate one.

However, the Huangtian Demon Race has an old opponent, the Qingtian Demon Race, and a Qing Shiyu.

Huang Wudao was dead, and the blow to the Huangtian Demon Race was too great.

"Come on then! Want to kill me, it's not so easy!"

Ye Fan's ridiculous words almost said, and the power in his body gradually exploded.

Opposite these people, they are adhering to the strange rules of the prehistoric land, it is useless to say more.

"on!"

Seeing Ye Fan's actions, a total of more than a dozen strong men from the three parties burst out of their strength.

Six of them have already stepped into the terrifying true soul realm.

And they are Ye Fan's true enemies.

Invincible below the True Soul Realm, this is Ye Fan's strength at the moment.

"Tears of weakening, tears of enhancement, tears of clone!"

This battle is definitely not easy, so Ye Fan directly cast the tears of the three stars.

At the same time, the body was divided into two points, half became a monstrous savage dragon, and half remained the same, but a gorgeous long sword appeared in his hand.

The wild dragon hovered and flew above Ye Fan's body, and every dragon cry was full of power to shake the sky.

"Good... so strong!"

Almost all the opposing powerhouses were shocked by this scene, but the six righteous soul realm powerhouses barely maintained their composure.

A young man without the power of bloodline brings them a powerful pressure far surpassing that of a bloodline disciple.

Real genius, so!