In the center of Kunyu City, the glorious divine palace~inside.

The examiner of this year's assessment, Gui Yiyu God shook his head and smiled bitterly. These big guys were just fighting for the fight, not seeing what Yang Fan was like now.

Whether you can survive this level is a big unknown.

On the sea of ​​sequin and blood, the cracks on Yang Fan's body were already clearly visible, and it seemed that there was a possibility of explosion at any time.

In an instant, the entire divine palace became quiet, and the supreme gods of the domain were tightened, and their eyes were staring at the light curtain in the center of the hall.

Yang Fan's situation is not optimistic. If they can't stand this level, no matter how lively they are, it will be useless.

But Yang Fan is really. Didn’t he know that he would stop when he saw the good news, swallowed half of the blood evil sea, and chose to stop, and how could he end up in this current field?

Now, I can't stop.

.........

Soon, another day passed.

Sneak~~~ Sneak~~ Sneak~~

Drips of golden blood slowly dripped from Yang Fan's skin, and the divine body seemed to have reached the verge of collapse and was in danger.

Brother Guiyi, can you stop them? The Supreme Domain God Hesitated for a moment and said, "A demon of the god-level genius like Yang Fan died here just now. That would definitely be a great loss for their first palace, three palaces and six sects." As for whether it is fair to the blood evil spirit, it is not something he needs to consider.

With the potential of this blood evil spirit, even if they are fully trained, the possibility of being promoted to a domain god will not exceed the third level. To advance to an intermediate domain god is even more of a luxury. Whether it can break through to a second-level low-level domain god is a big problem.

Although it is only a first-level difference, the difficulty is also not small. Otherwise, the ten major forces of the first palace, three palaces, six sects are not allowed to rely on their own strength, and it is not necessarily possible to survive this disaster... After a moment of silence, the God of Guiyi Domain said slowly. If there is any accident, I will take action to save his life...

In the end, the desire to cherish talent gained the upper hand. It was really rare for the demon to be a god-level demon.

In the entire Shengluo Mansion, only one person can barely be called a god-level demon, that is, the lord of Xuyuan Palace, the largest force in Shengluo Mansion, and the lord of Xuyuan Supreme, the first person in Shengluo Mansion.

Compared with such a peerless charming person, what is his own little face worth?

And this is Shengluo Mansion. Even if those family forces have opinions, what if they have any opinions? Here, their Shengluo Alliance is the sky.

Of course, it would be best if Yang Fan could support the past with his own strength.

Hearing this, the supreme gods around the world breathed a sigh of relief. The God of Recruitment is a second-level domain god, and even among the many second-level domain gods, they are the top ones. The twenty-four people present are the indisputable number one strong man. With his care, Yang Fan has no worries about his life.

However, they were still staring at the huge light curtain tightly. If there was any accident, they could make timely remedies.

The poor Blood Demon is still fighting hard, without knowing that he has become an abandoned son.

Even if he can win this battle, he will be almost useless.

Yang Fan is not dead, and the origin of the blood sea he has lost is impossible to make up for. Now he has lost nearly seven levels of the Sea of ​​Forest and Blood Sea, and the origin is seriously damaged. In the future, not to mention being promoted to the Domain God, even the top level of the ninth level of true god may not exceed one level.

The world of monks is so cruel. Who said that he is not talented?

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One day, two days, three days...

Soon, another seven days passed.

Yang Fan seemed to be able to explode his body and die at any time, but what made the Blood Desperate was that he would not explode his body.

Always persistent.

At this moment, anyone with some eyes can see that Yang Fan has a problem.

But Xuesha no longer cared about so much. It can even be said that he did not think so on purpose, but kept comforting himself, just a little bit. As long as he worked harder, that guy would be dead. In the end, the winner must be me, I must be me...

At this moment, he could no longer turn around. Even though he knew it was wrong, he had no choice but to go all the way.

Losing the Sea of ​​Forest and Blood, and from then on, the position of the Domain God will not be able to be the One. For the Blood Evil, even if he can save his life, life is worse than death.

.........

Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~

Yang Fan's flesh shell power was rising rapidly, with 100,000 Gigabits of the power of the small thousand worlds...100,000 Two Gigabits of the small thousand worlds...100,000 Five Gigabits of the small thousand worlds...110,000 Small Thousand Worlds...120,000 Gigabits of the small thousand worlds...140,000 feet of the small thousand worlds...

On the contrary, the Sea of ​​Senluo Blood Shrinks at a terrifying speed, and in the end, it is no longer as big as a small world.

Sneak~~~ Sneak~~ Sneak~~

At this moment, a divine light flashed on Yang Fan's body, and the crisscrossing cracks disappeared in an instant.

With only such a little bloody sea left, Yang Fan no longer needs to be with this blood evil spirit.

.........

In the center of Kunyu City, the glorious divine palace~inside.

Sure enough, Yang Fan was pretending to numb the blood evil spirit. The supreme gods of the realm were stunned. A few days ago, they had already had some doubts, and they almost swallowed the origin of the blood sea. If it were other true gods, they had already exploded.

This divine body is inferior to some ninth-level top true gods, and is worthy of being a demon of the god-subject. A supreme domain god dressed in a red robe exclaimed, and suddenly, the topic of the conversation changed, and everyone, just think that I owe you a favor, how about giving Yang Fan to me?

Supreme Guning, your favor is not worth so much, and you are not meticulous in devouring the Great Way. Yang Fan is simply a waste of resources if he follows you.

That is, Supreme Guning, you should forget it. A demon of the God-level son is rare in an era, so you can't just let you ruin it.

Brother Gu is not good at devouring the great way, but in the Tongxuan Palace, there are many people who are good at devouring the great way, so they will definitely not bury this piece of uncensored jade.

Old Man Ge Yun, are you all good at devouring the Great Way in Tongxuan Palace? My Depressed Devouring God Art in Youluo Palace is also the first Devouring God Art in Shengluo Mansion.

Everyone, Yang Fan, the truth is that he worshipped under my Minghai Sect. Who in the world knows that the Supreme Lingkun of our sect is the first Supreme Devouring Supreme of Shengluo Mansion.

.........

Soon, the supreme domain gods quarreled again over Yang Fan's ownership rights, and the quarrel between the Guiyi Domain God was so overwhelming, but he also understood in his heart that a peerless demon of the god-level son level, no force would choose to give up.

Even the other two supreme domain gods in their Hundred Military Palace were still fighting with them.

.........

Assess the world.

Boom~~~

Yang Fan finally swallowed the sea of ​​blood.

Puff~~~

Almost at the same time, he slapped out with one palm and directly suppressed the blood evil spirit with one palm.

Losing the Sea of ​​Sora Blood, the combat power of the Blood Evil is not even ten, and even the most ordinary eighth-level top true god is inferior to that. Where can there be that power to resist Yang Fan's attack?

Even if Yang Fan did not use the power of the skyrocketing flesh shell, he just maintained his power at the quasi-ninth level top true god realm, the same is true.

.........

Saved, we are saved.

Blood evil, you have today too.

Retribution, all of this is retribution, hahaha...

.........

As soon as Bad and other twenty-six top-level true gods of the sixth level and seventh level escaped from the Sea of ​​Senluo Blood, they immediately burst out with shocking cheers of surviving their lives. This time, it was really too dangerous. They could be said to have walked in front of the gates of hell.

Especially when Yang Fan saw Yang Fan suppressing the blood evil with one palm, he looked relieved.

The next second...

Brother Yang, I will never forget your great kindness. In the future, as long as you greet me, I will go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, and I will never refuse. One by one, one by one, thanking Yang Fan, even the local geniuses who have always looked down on the natives of Hexi have given me a full gift.

No matter how I look down on the Hexi natives in my heart, I still have to do the superficial skills.

There is no need to go up the sword mountain and go down the sea of ​​fire. I hope you don’t resent me later. Yang Fan smiled a little playful.

What? Bard and others' hearts blew, and it seemed that something unknown was about to come to them.

Just then...

Rumble~~~

A big hand covering the sky appeared out of thin air, shattering the space, and directly grabbed Bud and the others.

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Chapter completed!