Xuan Ji had just reborn through the spiritual body of heaven and earth. She was in a proud moment and she would never have thought that there would be an attack behind her.

When he turned around, he saw another Ye Fan staring at him coldly. Between the two, a rolling gray mist turned into the appearance of a ferocious beast, and he was coming to her with his teeth and claws.

"You...brush!"

Before Xuan Ji could be confused and shocked, the ferocious beast made of gray fog had already penetrated into her eyebrows and came to the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness.

"The destructive soul power is all you can do now, don't let me down!"

Outside, Ye Fan murmured secretly, with expectation.

And his two bodies gradually overlapped.

Fortunately, he is prepared for both hands and lacks external strength, so he will get his soul.

"Damn it!"

Xuan Ji's figure was fixed in place at this moment, her eyes were dull because an unprecedented battle was taking place in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Your soul is not very powerful!"

The destructive soul power carries a trace of Ye Fan's thoughts, all of which control the soul power.

When he arrived at Xuan Ji's sea of ​​consciousness, Ye Fan discovered that Xuan Ji's soul was no different from that of ordinary people at the peak of the king.

This is somewhat different from Ye Fan's test and understanding of the top saints.

With the body becoming so strong, why has the soul not made any progress?

"Get out, I can let you go this time!"

Xuan Ji's soul villain desperately resisted Ye Fan's impact, but it seemed very difficult and had to let go.

"Haha, you're backing!"

Hearing Xuan Ji's words, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's eyes, and he sneered, "It seems that you are not a true top-grade saint. Although you have the power and body of a top-grade saint, you have a lack of soul, right?"

"You don't understand anything. I'll say it again and get out immediately!"

In the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness, Xuan Ji became even more anxious.

"Haha, this time I was really a bit risky, but I am not a true top-grade saint. My soul power that destroys the later stage is enough to destroy you!"

Ye Fan had completely determined what he thought and seemed confident.

"Soul Destruction Power! Soul Lord!"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Xuan Ji's eyes narrowed, and a figure that once scared many powerful men in the underworld appeared in his heart.

"You are actually the descendant of the Soul Lord. How is this possible?"

After learning the true origin of the gray fog, Xuan Ji gradually became desperate.

No wonder this son's soul power is so perverted. Even her soul at the peak of the king cannot resist it. Everything is because this person has extraordinary power, the Eight Desolate Soul Skills.

"Accept your fate!"

Ye Fan responded lightly, and used all his strength to attack Xuan Ji's soul defense.

"brush……"

The evil beast transformed from gray fog bit Xuan Ji's pure soul body and pulled off most of it directly.

This also made Xuan Ji scream in a hysterical way. The pain of the soul being torn apart is indescribable.

The next moment, Xuan Ji fainted directly, and Ye Fan did not kill her immediately.

When Xuan Ji fell to the ground, the battle between the rest of the people was almost over. Xuan Ji's men were mostly subdued.

"Brother Ye Fan, why didn't you kill her directly?"

Looking at Xuan Ji who fainted on the ground, Li Pan'an asked resentfully.

Li Pan'an is really grateful for this cruel and cruel woman.

"This person is useful. At this moment, most of her soul has been wiped out by me. It is impossible for me to wake up without ten days or half a month of sleep. Please help me take a look at it for two days."

Ye Fan explained and reminded him at the same time.

The soul is the foundation of everything. Xuan Ji only leaves the residual soul, and she can't jump even if she wakes up.

"Okay!" Li Pan'an agreed directly.

After solving Xuan Ji, Ye Fan didn't need to do the rest of the matter personally, and asked Ling Xin and others to cooperate with Li Pan'an to clean up the remaining personnel of the Netherworld clan.

Ye Fan himself embarked on the return journey.

Although the battle with Xuan Ji was a bit thrilling, it broadened his horizons. At this moment, he finally had a rough understanding of the top saint.

Mr. Xie once talked about the fact that there are nine ranks of saints, and the top ranks of saints symbolize the remaining seven, eighty and ninety three ranks.

If you want to enter the seventh grade, you must condense the spiritual body of heaven and earth, and also a soul with unknown power.

"It seems that I want to increase my strength faster. With my current strength, I am not a real opponent of a top-grade saint!"

Ye Fan finally cleared his positioning and his goals gradually became clear.

His confrontation with the Netherworld clan has become more and more intense, and strength is a crucial factor.

On the way back, Ye Fan went to the governor's residence in Fuzhou again and met Niu Dadan.

This meeting was mainly to ask for a couplet to write a letter for future use.

Niu Dadan learned that Ye Fan was coming, so he naturally would not refuse. He agreed happily, and promised to deliver it to the princess's mansion within one day, in Ye Fan's hands.

In the princess’s residence, Mu Yang’s face began to look ugly after seeing Ye Fan walking for so many days.

"I'll be on the appointment the next day. I haven't this kid come back yet?"

Mu Yang sat upright in the main seat of the hall, and had no time to listen to Zhu Yu’s other things, and kept asking.

"He proposed this meeting. Princess Don't worry, he will definitely return on time!"

Zhu Yu had no choice but to say good things to Ye Fan at this moment.

Now she is no longer able to add fuel to the fire, after all, she is also an "old acquaintance".

"Haha, it's so honoring for Your Highness to care about me so much!"

Immediately afterwards, a laugh came from outside the main hall, and Ye Fan rushed back in turmoil.

"Hmph, who cares about you? I don't want to break the trust of others!"

Seeing Ye Fan come back, Mu Yang felt a little relieved, but said with a cold face on the surface.

"How could that be? This time I am ready. I have prepared a great gift for you and Jun Mowei, so I will keep you satisfied!"

Ye Fan was in a good mood at this moment and said with a kind look.

"Hmph, don't change the subject, try to use these things to buy this princess!"

Mu Yang sneered, but he didn't intend to get entangled anymore, adding, "If the gift you have prepared at that time makes me dissatisfied with this princess, I will settle the score with you!"

"Hehe, OK, I'll say goodbye first!"

Ye Fan smiled indifferently, and turned around and left the main hall at the same time.

"This person still does his own way!"

Looking at Ye Fan's attitude, Mu Yang rolled his eyes, but he became more and more anxious about the gifts Ye Fan had repeatedly raised.

Since Ye Fan came to his side, although he helped many times, he was passive. This time he finally took the initiative.

After returning to the escort courtyard, Ye Fan recovered and stabilized his cultivation. The next evening, he got on the carriage again and officially headed to Piaoxian Tower.

"Jun Mowei, your identity will soon be revealed!"

Ye Fan raised a smile on his lips and said in his heart. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!