In the camp, after saying goodbye to Qing Shiyu and others, Ye Fan quietly practiced cross-legged.

It is impossible to fight against Huang Wudao without pressure.

As the top genius in the Purgatory Valley of the Honghuang Village, no matter how much Huang Wudao guessed, he was already equivalent to the top five disciples of Qiankun Palace.

Generally speaking, it may be similar to Li Nianyi and others.

If it were in the past, when he first entered the Qiankun Palace, even if Ye Fan tried his best, he would not be Huang Wudao's opponent. However, it is different now. He has gained many more opportunities during this period.

When fighting against Huang Wudao, Ye Fan no longer planned to use the Heavenly Sword. At the moment when everyone was paying attention, he wanted to use the power of the pure demon clan.

"boom……"

In the state of cultivation, one sits for a whole day. On this day, a dragon power directly soars into the sky, as if a hidden dragon ascends to heaven.

The dragon power around Ye Fan gradually dissipated, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I have swallowed four-fifths of this purple-eyed dragon bloodline. It should be enough to deal with Huang Wudao!"

Ye Fan murmured secretly, Long Power is his confidence in fighting Huang Wudao.

In the battlefield of Zhulu, there were almost no one who knew that he had dragon power except Xiao Yang and Xuejian who surrendered to him. At that time, it would definitely be a great surprise for Huang Wudao.

...

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Xiang Hai and others all came to Ye Fan's tent.

Walking out of the tent, Ye Fan directly felt the worried gaze projected by everyone.

This time, even Xiao Yang and Xuejian no longer had complete confidence in him.

After all, the opponent is too strong!

"Ye...Lin Feng, are you ready?"

Qing Shiyu asked seriously with a serious face.

"Lead the way!"

Ye Fan nodded at him and said at the same time.

"Then let's go!"

In front of everyone, Qing Shiyu could not express it too clearly. After saying a little stiffly, he should move forward first.

The territories of the top ten teams are basically located in the center of the Zhulu battlefield. It is said that it is also the closest place to the explosion of the dragon vein.

Once the dragon vein appears, you can detect it as soon as possible.

However, Ye Fan's trip this time was not for the Dragon Vein, but for the Soul Lord inheritance that is no less than the Dragon Vein, and for the avenge of Xiangquan.

Although Huang Wudao let Xiang Quan go, in Ye Fan's heart, this did not mean that the matter was over.

Anyone who dares to provoke him will repay him a hundred times.

"I've set out, I've really set out!"

"I think Lam Feng is so arrogant this time. He challenged Huang Wudao, haha..."

"Yes, although Feng Wu was killed, Feng Wu and Huang Wudao are not at the same level at all!"

Seeing Ye Fan and his group set off, the disciples behind who had not left after waiting for three days followed, and then left and discussed fiercely.

They originally came to grab the dragon vein, but now their thoughts are all attracted by Ye Fan's exaggerated deeds. The person in front of them seems to have a more story than the ancient dragon vein.

At the same time, on the other side, outside Huang Wudao's territory, the situation was even more one-sided.

Although Huang Wudao has a bad reputation, he is at least an old-fashioned strong man who convinced the disciples of the Honghuang Village and was terrified of his fear.

All disciples of the Huangtian Demon Clan basically regard Huang Wudao as an idol. When Qing Shiyu had not appeared, some disciples of the Qingtian Demon Clan were the same.

This shows Huang Wudao's powerful influence.

"If the Holy Son of the Demon Clan loses this battle, I will commit suicide here!"

A disciple of the Huangtian Demon Clan made a great oath outside Huang Wudao's territory.

"Tsk, what you said doesn't mean you didn't say anything. If Lin Feng beat Huang Wudao, your genius of the Huangtian Demon Clan will probably become the biggest joke in tens of thousands of years. By then, Lin Feng will be promoted to the saint son, and all the saints and saints will become members of the Qingtian Demon Clan!"

A powerful demon clan couldn't help but sarcastically.

"This is impossible, but no matter how you count, you are better than your demons!"

The Huangtian Demon Clan directly rejected it and gave a powerful counterattack.

"you……"

The demon disciple was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment.

After all, the top three in Purgatory Valley have always occupied two seats.

Feng Wu was the one who had the most hope to rush up to the ghost clan, but unfortunately he died.

"Okay, don't say much, then Lin Feng seems to be here!"

Another Huangtian Demon Clan disciple interrupted the two of them.

After these words, the end of the crowd had become turbulent, and spontaneously retreated to both sides, giving up a passage.

Ye Fan and others gradually appeared in front of everyone and walked towards Huang Wudao's territory.

"This person is Lin Feng! It doesn't look surprising!"

"Tsk, it's only the middle stage of the ninth level of the correct body realm. You must know that Huang Wudao is about to enter the correct soul realm!"

Looking at Lin Feng who was surrounded by several people in the center, most of the people present looked disdainful.

It is a good thing for a person to have courage, but if he is too brave, he will be reckless. To put it bluntly, this kind of person will die.

"Lin Feng! How strong are you!"

In the corner of the crowd, a demon disciple had a completely different attitude from everyone. He looked at Ye Fan's eyes flashing and murmured secretly.

This person is Ser, who was defeated by Ye Fan. Ye Fan's fame has arisen from him, but it will never end from him.

Sel can be said to have witnessed Ye Fan's growth process throughout the whole process, from a low-level disciple to a middle-level disciple, a high-level disciple, and finally to a peerless genius. Ye Fan challenged step by step without any defeat.

Ye Fan's strength has surpassed Sel's cognition again and again, so Sel did not want to express any ideas about this battle, but instead held a glimmer of hope. He wanted to see Ye Fan's limits.

Faced with everyone's fingers, Ye Fan did not react at all. The best way to make them shut up was to defeat Huang Wudao in front of them.

"Son of the Holy Son, he is here!"

In the tent inside the territory, a disciple came to inform him.

Huang Wudao nodded, said nothing, and stood up and went to the outsider.

Seeing Huang Wudao appear, everyone was immediately excited and cheered: "Son of the Holy Son, take this person down within three moves, otherwise we will be disappointed in you!"

"Nothing nonsense, what three moves are there? The Holy Son will deal with him, one move is enough!"

The people who cheered were basically from the Huangtian Demon Clan, and the rest of the people were silent, but their eyes were fixed on them. Even if they were from the Qingtian Demon Clan, they didn't like Ye Fan.

"Saint Son Huang Wudao? I guess I've been waiting for a long time!"

Ye Fan came outside the territory and smiled faintly at Huang Wudao.

"There is no time to die. You should be the one who should worry about time!"

Huang Wudao's eyes were extremely sharp, as if he wanted to see Ye Fan through in an instant.

"Haha, the Holy Son's words are so funny. I wonder how long the Holy Son wants to live?"

Ye Fan said lightly with a calm cloud.

“Ga…”

As soon as these words were spoken, all the cheers stopped and the scene suddenly became a slightest sound.

Lin Feng, you will actually ask such a ridiculous question! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!