Ungodly Evil Spirit

Soon, a quaint hall appeared in front of Ye Fan.

At the entrance of the main hall, there was a long queue, which should be the so-called registration place.

Ye Fan stood behind the team and waited quietly.

"Xiao Fan, the people here should explain to you the rest of the information about the heavenly realm. The third layer of the blood wear is about to open, and the deity needs an important retreat!"

The evil old man said goodbye at this moment.

"The third floor!"

After Ye Fan listened, his eyes suddenly brightened.

The opening of every layer of blood wear will bring great benefits.

The first dimension was opened, allowing Ye Fan to obtain the basic demon clan skills and martial arts, defeating the enemy Ye Meng, and contending for hegemony on the mainland.

The second dimension is to allow Ye Fan to have the Demon and God's Devour, and his cultivation base will be superbly fast, horizontally and horizontally.

At this moment, Ye Fan was full of expectations for the secrets in the third dimension.

"Xiao Fan, the deity will not be able to help you during the retreat. Remember, you must live, your mother is already very close to you!"

Xie Laoyu reminded earnestly.

"Xie Lao, don't worry, I cherish this life more than anyone!"

Ye Fan nodded heavily and clenched his fists.

It was too difficult for him to set foot on the sky.

The original intentions and dreams are bound to be realized here.

After the reminder, the evil old man's voice gradually disappeared, and Ye Fan fell into a boring wait.

After about half an hour, Ye Fan finally entered the hall with the team.

Inside the hall, there are four top seats. The first one sits at the top of a middle-aged man with a majestic complexion, who is supervising the three young people below and registering for everyone.

The three young people were busy sweating, but did not dare to relax.

Ye Fan sensed their strength. The three young people in charge of the work were all in the realm of Wuyuan's peak. As for the middle-aged person, Ye Fan could not perceive it at all.

"Name?"

"Chang Yong!"

"No. 23445 Void, low-level Void status!"

When Ye Fan approached, the voice of the person working in front finally reached his ears.

"Lower Void Identity!"

Ye Fan murmured in his heart after hearing that, as for the classification of the void, the old Xie had mentioned it before.

At this moment, Ye Fan was very curious what status he would obtain.

Finally, Ye Fan came to a staff member.

"Give me the token!"

A young man who helped Ye Fan to register was numb and listless at the moment.

Ye Fan took out the token and passed it directly to the man's hand.

"Name?"

While receiving the token, the man had already asked.

"Ye Fan!"

Ye Fan replied lightly.

"54666 Void? I have never seen this before!"

The man glanced at the number on the token and began to flip through the books in his hands frantically.

However, after looking through it for a long time, I couldn't find any information about this number, and I couldn't help becoming anxious.

Seeing that Ye Fan hadn't been well for a long time, the people at the back couldn't help but become anxious.

"What's the matter with this person? Is it impossible to find his number?"

"Slow speed, it is very likely that identity is important, they need to be strictly reviewed!"

The people behind whispered, and their gazes towards Ye Fan gradually changed.

Many people began to express envy.

"My lord, look at this token, is it wrong?"

After a while, the man still failed to find this number, and reluctantly gave up, got up and handed the token to the middle-aged man behind.

At the moment when he saw the token, the middle-aged man was shocked and stood up directly from his seat and came to Ye Fan's face.

"this is yours?"

Holding the token, the middle-aged man asked coldly.

Ye Fan nodded, his face also looked suspicious at the moment.

During the time he was waiting, the two staff beside him had already registered ten people.

"The void where you are, it should have been a long time since no one has come to the heavens!"

The middle-aged man took out a very quaint book with his palms, flipped through it, and spoke.

"Yes, there is a problem with the gate of the void where I am. At least no one has passed through the gate of ascension for a million years!"

Ye Fan nodded and explained.

"It turned out to be so, I thought the Void No. 54666 had been destroyed!"

The middle-aged man sneered, and stopped at the same time as he turned the palm of the ancient book.

"Boy, it seems you are lucky!"

The middle-aged man said meaningfully, and placed the ancient book in front of the staff member.

"So it is!"

The staff suddenly realized, a little speechless:

"You have been in the void for too long and no one has been here. You have been excluded from the Ten Thousand Void Universe Tower. Now I will restore the number of the void, but your identity can only be counted in the last void!"

"The last void identity!"

Ye Fan was a little surprised.

Listening to this name, it should be lower than the inferior void just now.

After hearing Ye Fan's identity, the people in the back all had their envious eyes changed, and a look of contempt appeared.

"Cut, after doing it for a long time, I thought it was a terrific identity, it was actually the last empty identity!"

"I don't know where this person came from, and wasted so much time!"

As if to make up for the time they waited in vain, these people's words were not pleasant and they mocked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't care about this. At this moment, he was already standing aside with a rusty bronze medal, but his eyes were always on the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man feels dangerous.

The middle-aged man's words contained deep meaning and aroused Ye Fan's vigilance.

Although Old Xie said that there would not be much danger here, Ye Fan still did not relax his vigilance.

The Void 54666 is so special that it might expose him.

"Brother, I thought I was the lowest status this time, but I didn't expect you to be better than me!"

As Ye Fan was pondering, a man gradually came to his side and said with a slight smile.

This person is what Ye Fan just heard about Chang Yong, who has acquired the status of a low-level Void disciple.

Hearing Chang Yong's words, Ye Fan's complexion was slightly dark, not angry or pretentious.

"Ha, brother, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to laugh at you, I just sighed.

Chang Yong was frightened by Ye Fan's aura, and quickly explained.

Ye Fan glanced at Chang Yong, did not speak, and walked directly to the side.

At this moment, he didn't want to have too much contact with anyone, especially this kind of proactive approach.

"Hey, brother, wait for me, we might be able to cooperate later..."

Chang Yong hurriedly followed and explained.

"Cooperation? What do you want to say?"

Ye Fan turned around, looked at this man with puzzled eyes, and finally spoke.