"Brother Ye Fan, you are..."

Xiao Di was carried by Ye Fan, and when he heard what Ye Fan said, he also showed confusion and surprise.

He was already ready for sacrifice.

"Xiao Di, now none of us is Hong Long's opponent, you are the only one who can defeat him!"

Ye Fan said with a serious expression.

"But I..."

Xiao Di wanted to say something, but Ye Fan directly interrupted, "I have a priceless treasure that can help you break through Wuyuan and get the inheritance of the God of War!"

“What…what?”

Hearing this, Xiao Di was shocked and his eyes became more and more confused.

"You can accept this item!"

As Ye Fan spoke, he reached out and placed his hand in his dantian. He grabbed it and pulled it, and a dazzling beam of light was gradually taken out by him.

As soon as the light column appeared, a huge force of Wuyuan suddenly soared into the sky, briefly dispersing the surrounding demonic energy.

"What a strong power, this is the breath of a top-grade Wuyuan strong man!"

Feeling this beam of light, many powerful people below all looked shocked.

There are not many powerful people in the ancient realm of Wuyuan, but there are only a handful of people who can reach the top-grade Wuyuan realm.

"Soul breath!"

At the same time, Hong Long, who had been chasing Ye Fan and Xiao Di, stopped for the first time, with a hint of caution on his face.

His soul is weak at this moment. If a soul practitioner from the top Wuyuan appears, he can take his life.

"This... this is the root of Wuyuan. Ye Fan actually has the inheritance power of the top-grade Wuyuan powerhouse in his hands!"

In the huge power of Wuyuan, someone saw the whole picture of the light pillar and immediately recognized the identity of this object.

"Could Ye Fan want to use the root of Wuyuan to help Xiao Di break through?"

After the Xuanhuang clan members identified the root of Wuyuan, they all had guesses in their hearts.

"Oh, if Xiaoyou Ye Fan really does this, he will really pay too much for the Xuanhuang clan. The roots of this top-grade Wuyuan strongman are really scarce, let alone a soul strongman!"

The Xuanhuang clan leader sighed at this moment, his eyes red.

Ye Fan's actions really made him see a glimmer of hope in his despair.

"It turns out that it is the root of Wuyuan. It's no big deal, I still have to die!"

Hong Long breathed a sigh of relief and continued to rush towards Ye Fan and the others.

On the back mountain, Ye Fan had already brought Xiao Di here through this gap.

"Brother Ye Fan, this thing is too expensive. You can use it yourself and then escape!"

Facing the root of Wuyuan given by Ye Fan, Xiao Di was frightened and did not dare to accept it at will.

"Xiao Di, I cannot use this thing for some reasons, and I promised the patriarch that I must help the Xuanhuang clan resolve this crisis!"

Ye Fan explained briefly and persuaded Xiao Di to accept it.

"but……"

Xiao Di glanced at Wu Yuanzhigen, but still had many concerns in his heart.

This thing can completely allow an ordinary person to reach the top of the void.

"You are the successor of the God of War and can save everyone today. You are qualified to use this thing. Hong Long has come to kill you. If you think about it again, you really have no time!"

Ye Fan felt the black light coming from his body and became anxious.

The root of Wuyuan was his last countermeasure. Ye Fan did not want to give this thing unless he had no choice, but now in order to save his life, plus the Xuanhuang clan, Ye Fan could only do this.

"Brother Ye Fan, I would like to thank you on behalf of the Xuanhuang clan!"

While thinking, Xiao Di's eyes gradually covered his tears and bowed deeply to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan couldn't stop this move, and after bowing, Xiao Di took the root of Wu Yuan into his body and quickly absorbed it.

"What a affectionate and righteous person. Ye Fan, you have always brought surprises to me!"

The moment after Xiao Di devoured the roots of Wuyuan, Hong Long also came to the back mountain and said sarcastically.

"Hong Long, you have always claimed to be an innate ancient demon, proud and arrogant. Now that your real enemy is about to appear, do you dare to fight with it again?"

Ye Fan subconsciously stood in front of Xiao Di, and the Thick Earth Demon Talisman had already been summoned and protected both sides' bodies.

"Ye Fan, you don't need to motivate me. I can't let him get the mantle of the God of War!"

Hong Long sneered, and after saying that, he was so powerful that he rushed directly towards Ye Fan and the others.

Hong Long's magic power was like a stormy wave, constantly beating Ye Fan's thick earth demon talisman, causing cracks to appear on the surface of the demon talisman in an instant.

In the face of an enemy that is too powerful, it is difficult to ensure that Ye Fan can be completely immortal, and Ye Fan also has to protect the growing Xiao Di.

After devouring the roots of Wuyuan, Xiao Di is constantly breaking through, and in the blink of an eye, he has arrived at the late stage of the ancient saint.

"Go ahead, I have to protect Xiao Di even if I have fought for this life today!"

Ye Fan brought new hope to the Xuanhuang clan, so many Xuanhuang clan members rushed towards the back mountain like chicken blood.

"A group of mobs, you no longer have a chance!"

When Hong Long's main combat power was transferred to the back mountain, the value of many powerful people in the demon clan finally emerged.

Without Hong Long's order, Zhu Rong had already stood in front of the Xuanhuang clan with many powerful demons.

Many powerful demons are also very crazy at this moment. If the God of War reappears, it will be a disaster for them.

"kill……"

For a time, the emergence of the root of Wuyuan caused the war to enter a second white-hot heat.

However, the most dangerous thing is on the back mountain. Ye Fan is really unbearable to resist in the vast magic power.

The Thick Earth Demon Talisman had been broken dozens of times in a short period of time, which also made Ye Fan's face extremely pale.

Using the Four-Straight Demon Talisman is too exhausting, and Ye Fan's mental power is not much left at this moment.

"Boy, it depends on when you can hold on!"

Hong Long kept releasing his magic power, and his offensive became more and more fierce.

"I...I will never let you succeed!"

Ye Fan's eyelids became a little heavy, but he was still gritting his teeth.

"Diet to the point of death, you have to be stubborn!"

Hong Long saw Ye Fan's condition and couldn't help but sneer.

"Clan leader, Ye Fan is almost out of reach, what should I do?"

The Xuanhuang tribe members in the fierce battle below were paying attention to the movements in the back mountain at this moment, and even they could see that Ye Fan was extremely weak.

"It is not easy for Xiao Fan Ye Fan to last until now. I hope a miracle can happen, otherwise it will be that God will destroy my Xuanhuang!"

The Xuanhuang clan leader looked at Ye Fan's figure, with admiration and emotion in his eyes.

"Yes, Xiao Di's aura is only one step away from Wuyuan's realm..."

Elder Yu nodded, looking at Ye Fan and Xiao's second person, his eyes constantly flashing.

The crisis is about to come to the top of Ye Fan and Xiao Di's heads, but for some reason, the Xuanhuang clan leader and others have developed some confidence in Ye Fan and Xiao Di.

Especially Ye Fan, the former has taken them to find hope again from despair.

If he loses again, the Xuanhuang clan leader and others can only sigh at the injustice of heaven.

“Wow…”

Under Ye Fan's desperate situation, what covered Ye Fan was not only the infinite darkness brought by magic, but also the swaying wind and snow.
Chapter completed!