"Ye Fan, you are treating these two people as bait. The Netherworld clan is not so easy to deceive!"

Lingxin seemed to see through Ye Fan's thoughts and laughed softly beside him.

"Anyway, let's try it again and again. Besides, this is the punishment that the two deserve. It would be great if they didn't lose their cultivation!"

Ye Fan responded lightly. He did have this idea, but it was more like a joke and punishment.

The ancient battlefield was very active, and it was a fantasy to find the Netherworld clan just by relying on the two of them.

"That man should forget it, but Zhen Jiao, with a charming figure, might really make the Netherworld clan reveal a trace!"

Lingxin also came up to talk.

She was very optimistic about Ye Fan's ideas.

As for Zhen Jiao's fate, even as a woman, she did not have any pity, and everything was asked by herself.

"I won't talk about this anymore. I'll discuss it with those old guys and then explore it in all aspects!"

Ye Fan immediately interrupted the topic.

It is not a wise act to talk to other women in front of your own women.

A moment later, all the leaders of the five ancient tribes who came here were called by Ye Fan.

Since they had just had a battle, they all knew Ye Fan's power, so they seemed very honest.

Except for the leader of the Daju Demon Clan whose strength is slightly worse, the old men of the other four ancient clans are almost the same, at the seventh level of the True Realm.

In this case, such a strong person can be left behind. It can be seen that the Emperor has given mercy. He is placed in Yuxu Palace and other places. Not to mention the seventh level of the true realm, as long as the strong person above the third level will be called away to support the capital.

Perhaps the Emperor also knew that this prehistoric land had unstable factors, so there was such a scene.

"What? Son of Netherworld!"

"The eighth-grade saint, isn't that a realm of integration? We can't deal with such strength at all!"

Hearing Ye Fan’s account of important news, the old men of the five ancient tribes widened their eyes and were frightened.

"What we have to do is to prevent the birth of the Son of Netherworld. Fighting against him is a bad idea!"

Ye Fan explained first, stabilized their trembling minds, and asked, "Do you know the realm of the eighth-grade saints? What is the realm of the combination?"

"I know this, the strongest man in our Abyss Demon Clan is now in the realm of integration!"

Zhen Kuang took the initiative to speak, not knowing whether it was because of his sincere explanation or to let Ye Fan feel the pressure, but in short, he did not keep it. "The later stages of the saints all pursue the integration with heaven and earth, and improve the use of the power of heaven and earth. After the strength reaches the realm of integration, the spiritual body of heaven and earth and the holy spine behind can begin to merge and gradually turn into the holy body of heaven and spirit!"

"The Holy Body of Heavenly Spirit?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he secretly remembered the name in his heart, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Unexpectedly, at the end of my cultivation, the Holy Ridge will return to my body.

"The holy body of heaven and spirit combines the power of the holy spine and the power of the heaven and earth spirit body, which can greatly improve the strength of the cultivators, and is at least a hundred times stronger than the cultivators at the ninth level of the Transformation Realm!"

The old man from the ghost clan also interrupted, and he seemed a little sigh at this moment.

They are already out of reach for such physical fitness.

"Hundred times! So strong!"

Ye Fan was shocked by this number. The span of the realm of transformation and the realm of transformation is a bit large.

At the same time, I finally understood why Li Pan'an would make him retreat immediately.

With Ye Fan's strength at this moment, it is no problem to defeat the strong men at the peak of the ninth level of the Transformation Realm, but if you have a hundred times their power, you dare not speak lightly even if you break through to the fourth level.

"Since this son of Netherworld is so powerful, it is even more impossible for us to reborn him. You also give instructions to explore the ancient battlefield in full!"

After Ye Fan had a vague concept of the realm of integration, he immediately ordered.

Once the Son of Netherworld appears, he will definitely be his biggest enemy. Ye Fan should avoid this situation as much as possible.

"Okay, I know there are several places where the battles in this ancient battlefield were fierce, and we can focus on exploring!"

All five nodded and agreed, and Zhen Kuang suggested.

"Yeah, as soon as possible!"

Ye Fan nodded and led the youth team to the ancient battlefield together.

At that time, the Netherworld Traitor only mentioned the mission of chasing the Wind, but did not specify the location. The ancient battlefield was extremely large, and even if he knew the location, he could not explain it clearly.

Now we can only rely on human sea tactics to search.

The five ancient tribes have about 500,000 disciples, plus Ye Fan’s own 300,000, a total of 800,000. It should not take much time to search comprehensively.

"Ye Fan, where are we going? I feel that those places where the ancient wars broke out the most intensely may be the largest."

Qing Shiyu suggested beside Ye Fan.

"The five ancient tribes in these places have already been explored. Let's focus on investigating the marginal areas!"

Ye Fan set the direction.

"Okay, no matter how cunning they are, they will not leave this ancient battlefield!"

Qing Shiyu nodded, the time it takes now.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed, and the five ancient tribes searched the fierce battle locations, but found no clues.

As for Ye Fan and others, they were still groping on the edge, consuming manpower and time.

After searching for 800,000 people for a whole day, they were already a little impatient. The Netherworld clan seemed to have evaporated from the earth.

Just when the situation was at a deadlock, Ye Fan suddenly looked at him and said excitedly: "Let the disciples gather immediately, there will be news!"

"ah?"

Xu An and others couldn't react. They were all together and no one came to inform them at all. Could it be that Ye Fan had a clever mind?

"What happened to Zhen Jiao!"

Ye Fan said lightly, with countless messages in his words.

"How do you...you know!"

Qing Shiyu said in a surprised look.

"Speak while walking!"

Ye Fan said a little hurriedly, and rushed towards that direction first.

Looking for something, he has a powerful helper, Soul-Devouring Ant.

The Soul-Devouring Ant is a monster of the Southern Barbarians. It seems insignificant in this upper world. It is even more impossible to search the ancient battlefield in a full-blanket style, but there is no problem in sending some soldiers to follow Zhen Jiao and the others.

While Ye Fan punished Zhen Jiao, he released the soldier ant and focused on following Zhen Jiao. This was indeed his bait, but he didn't expect much hope.

I never thought I could gain something at this moment.

After hearing Ye Fan’s explanation halfway, everyone sighed, but they didn’t expect Ye Fan to have such a trick.

Although the Netherworld clan is strict in rules, it cannot hide the original desires of those disciples.

There is a knife on the head of the word "Se" and there are traps everywhere.

On the way to the speeding journey, the five ancient tribes gathered towards Ye Fan at the same time, and finally 800,000 people walked in a mighty direction guided by the Soul-Devouring Ant Queen. (To be continued)
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