"No……"

Ye Fan's blood transformed and burned, and the power generated was far beyond the imagination of everyone present.

Many strong men howled and gradually turned into a cloud of air fog.

In just a moment, all the twelve peak powerhouses in the righteous realm died in the burning blood, but only six powerful people in the righteous realm who relied on their mighty strength to support them.

"call……"

With Ye Fan's deep breath, the burning blood finally stopped and gradually flowed back into his body, and the power it brought was terrifying.

Ye Fan gradually returned to his original state and looked inside, but found that the blood in his body had turned golden.

Even he himself is unknown to the blood power contained in it.

This golden blood covers three major bloodline powers of the sage blood, the blood of the barbarian dragon, and the blood of the ghost dragon.

The golden blood flowed slowly into Ye Fan's body, emitting powerful power at all times.

Although this blood did not come from the ancient Wuyuan powerhouse and could not be considered an ancient bloodline, its power was not bad at all.

With two dragon bloodlines, Ye Fan's golden bloodline is even higher than the average ancient bloodline.

This is also his capital to surpass his disciples of the prehistoric bloodline.

"Is this the power of the righteous state? Not bad!"

After leaving the blood attention, Ye Fan gradually found his three holy ridges. In order to avoid the exposure of his identity, his three holy ridges have never been shown.

However, the third level of the Emperor Yu Shenwen transformed, and the appearance of the golden bloodline broke through the peak of the righteous body realm, causing Ye Fan's sacred spine to reach a new level.

This is also a big capital that he can challenge blood geniuses.

The three great sage ridges, golden blood, and two great powers are imposed on the body, making the so-called blood genius completely a joke in front of Ye Fan.

Only a genius like Qing Shiyu, who is more than a hundred times more bloody than Ye Fan can be compared with Ye Fan.

There is no focus on the power of the Holy Ridge, because there are six tricky enemies on the other side at this moment.

As the blood was recovered, the six soul-stealing powerhouses had lost their restraints. At this moment, they were looking at the enemy in front of them with horror, as if stunned.

"The Soul Realm is indeed a bit powerful, but now, I should be able to kill you!"

Ye Fan safely withdrew the body of the barbarian dragon, and a confident smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even if he entered the righteous realm, even without the help of dragon power, he was completely unafraid of these powerful people in the early stage of the righteous realm.

Of course, the premise is that the destructive soul power in the Eight Desolate Soul Techniques helps them resist their soul attacks.

The inheritance of the Soul Lord even surpassed the dragon vein this time.

Protecting the soul is the key to defeating the powerful people in the Soul Realm.

"Lin Feng, stop being obsessed with it. This is the prehistoric land. Your fate is destined to be death. Just surrender!"

The six powerful people in the Soul Realm saw the smile on Ye Fan's mouth and subconsciously shrank their necks, unable to help but want to retreat.

Although they were one level higher than Ye Fan and there were six people, they couldn't help but tremble when they remembered Ye Fan's blood burning just now.

As the saying goes, then you can stand up. At this moment, Ye Fan's aura is smooth, and his strength must be even more terrifying.

"It's daytime now, are you dreaming?"

Ye Fan had murderous intent in his eyes, and his palm slowly brushed across the sharp blade of the Sky Sword.

It's already been this time, and these six people even advised him to surrender. What's the point if he wasn't a daydream?

"die……"

Seeing that the six people were talking nonsense, Ye Fan interrupted their words with one word. The sky sword emitted a brighter light than before, and slashed at a nearby strong soul.

"puff……"

With a light sound, the strong man's resistance was like paper, and his body was directly slashed into two halves by the sharp sword light of the Heavenly Sword.

Compared with the power of the Holy String in the Right Qi Realm, the power of the Holy String in the Right Body Realm is more than dozens of times stronger. Even if it is just a simple sword light, it is enough to take the lives of these powerful people in the Right Soul Realm.

"So...so amazing!"

The people on the city wall looked at the sharp sword light, and they all looked dull and couldn't believe it.

A powerful man in the Soul Realm, the best in the prehistoric land, was killed and died under a sword.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

The other five people finally collapsed, shouted in a shrill voice, and galloped towards the rear.

"I still want to escape? Since I'm here, I'll stay all of them!"

Ye Fan naturally could not let them leave for these people who wanted to kill him.

He wanted to let the three ancient tribes understand that he was not easy to mess with.

"Hmph, they're all waste!"

Just when the five-person crisis occurred, a sound suddenly broke out inside Cang Gucheng.

A surging force emerged, directly blocking Ye Fan's subsequent attack.

At the same time, three figures with proud faces and tall bodies appeared.

"It's them, the king of the prehistoric world!"

"A king, can you deal with this young man?"

"Impossible? With their strength, how could it be possible to attack a junior? This is too condescending!"

Looking at these three figures, the people on the city wall all exclaimed, their eyes full of respect.

King is the title of a group of special strong people. These people have entered the peak of the Sixth-level Soul Realm for a long time, wandering between the Sixth-level and the Seventh-level, and are also strong people between the Middle-level and the Top-level Saints, so they are called kings.

The top and middle grades are the watersheds in the saint's ladder. Once you enter the ranks of top saints, identity, status, power, etc., you will undergo earth-shaking changes.

The three figures that appeared at this moment, Zhen Rufeng, Huang Ling and Feng Shaokuan, are the three kingly figures among the three ancient clans.

Everyone knows that they are the backbone of ancient families in all regions at this moment. As long as they step into the ranks of top saints, they can become the peak powerhouses of the ancient clan.

At that time, he will also be the pinnacle of this heavenly realm.

After taking action to protect the five soul-protecting powerhouses, the three figures actually started arguing.

"Huang Ling, this time, your Huangtian Demon Clan is the most miserable. You can take action on this person!"

Zhen Rufeng was wearing a gray cloak and lifted his long hair on his forehead and said.

"Hmph, if I remember correctly, two disciples died of the Abyss Demon Clan. The worst thing should be you!"

Huang Ling is also a middle-aged man with a national face and is quite dissatisfied.

"Enough, I'll do it!"

A dark-faced man stood between them, a little impatient, and was Feng Shaokuan, the king of the ancient Dark Night Ghost Clan.

"Well, you don't leave any photos of yourself. Get rid of this quickly, so as not to let us gain the reputation of bullying the weak!"

Huang Ling and Zhen Rufeng nodded at the same time.

Since their appearance, the three of them have been discussing Ye Fan, but have never looked at Ye Fan in front of him.

Because whether you look at it or not, Ye Fan is a dead person in their eyes.

"Have you said enough?"

Ye Fan obviously realized this and made a voice like Jiuyou, directly interrupting their conversation.

No matter how powerful he is, he shouldn't be so arrogant. Ye Fan will definitely make them regret it! (To be continued)
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