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A holy son of Kunpeng aroused the greed in Yang Fan's heart.

Just by devouring the Kunpeng Holy Son, my Devouring Law has made such great progress. Then if I devour the entire Kunpeng clan, to what level should my Devouring Law be improved to? You must know that the Kunpeng Saint Clan can be said to be firmly in the top three among the thirty-one Saint Clan. Only the Shura Saint Clan, the first Saint Clan, can hold their own.

Within the entire Kunpeng Saint Clan, there are definitely not less than fifty ancestors of half-saints, or even more than a hundred. It is not impossible. I am afraid that even the most powerful half-saints may have more than one hand.

Coupled with other saint master realms, the pure blood Kunpeng of the great saint realm, it is impossible to say that his semi-saint devouring law can be transformed into the saint devouring law in one fell swoop.

By then, his strength will surely have a qualitative leap, and even if he faces the real Saint Supreme, he will no longer be unable to fight.

If Kunpeng Saint Son Quanxia had known that because of his momentary greed, he had brought disaster to the Kunpeng Saint Clan, I wonder how he would feel.

I'm afraid my regret will make my intestines lighter.

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"call.........."

Exhaling a breath, Yang Fan shook his head and suppressed the crazy thoughts deeply in his mind.

The top priority is to improve one's own strength.

Otherwise, everything is empty.

The Kunpeng Saint Clan, as the top three Saint Clan in the foreign land, is no joke.

The rich foundation is only slightly inferior to that of the Shura Saint Clan.

Legend has it that in ancient times, Holy Lord Kunpeng was the second most powerful person in the foreign race. His strength was only lower than Holy Lord Blood River. He was only one step away from the position of a high-level saint. He was a top-notch intermediate saint.

I don't know how many powerful people from the human race lost their lives in its hands. Even the Supreme Saint was devoured by it. It was so fierce and powerful that I don't know how many powerful people were frightened when they heard the name of Kunpeng.

The entire Kunpeng Saint Clan definitely has the background of suppressing intermediate holy weapons, and there is even more than one.

With Yang Fan's current strength, if he forced his way into Kunpeng Mountain, the ancestral land of the Kunpeng Saint Clan, he would have to let the Kunpeng Saint Clan counter-suppress him.

next moment..........

"Rumble..."

Yang Fan's body moved, and he plunged directly into the sea of ​​spiritual power below.

In an instant, a swallowing black hole suddenly emerged, and suddenly expanded to a radius of tens of millions of miles, like a huge vortex, wildly devouring sea water from all directions.

Every second, every breath, the sea level would drop almost a foot.

After devouring the Kunpeng Holy Son, Yang Fan's devouring speed suddenly increased several times.

It was simply terrifying. An ordinary early-stage Half-Saint would be completely devoured by Yang Fan in less than an hour.

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after one day.

Sea levels have dropped nearly ten thousand feet.

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A week later.

The entire sea of ​​spiritual power has been swallowed up by Yang Fan for nearly three levels. Yang Fan's cultivation has finally reached the critical point of the Nine-Star Great Sage, and he has begun to continue his strength to attack the Half-Step Holy Master.

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Half a month later.

The sea of ​​spiritual power that had shrunk by a large circle shrunk by half again.

at this time...........

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"..........

Yang Fan's momentum began to rise, doubling, doubling... three times... five times... seven times... ...nine times..........

Almost at the same time, the swallowing black hole suddenly expanded several times, and the entire sea of ​​spiritual power shrank at a terrifying speed.

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Three hours later.

The sea of ​​spiritual power can no longer be called a sea, it can only be regarded as a large lake.

Yang Fan's soaring momentum finally stabilized.

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Soon, another hour passed.

"Rumble..."

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, the divine light was shining brightly, destroying everything.

The Half-Step Holy Master is indeed not comparable to the Nine-Star Great Sage.

At this moment, compared to half a month ago, Yang Fan's combat power has increased tenfold, and he even has a hint of the power of the Supreme Saint. In the eyes of Yang Fan today, an ordinary supreme half-saint is just a slightly stronger person. Just stronger ants.

Ten years later, it is impossible to say whether my fighting power will be able to reach the supreme realm of a saint.

Now, only two years have passed, and his combat power has soared more than a hundred times. Yang Fan really can't imagine that there are still eight years left.

What's more, there is Doro Sage's treasure waiting for him to get it. It is unlikely that he will be disappointed if he comes to Doro Sage Hall, the Intermediate Saint Supreme.

"call..........."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Fan calmed down the excitement in his heart.

The great method of swallowing the sky and the earth began to circulate again, wildly devouring the remaining sea of ​​spiritual power.

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after one day.

The entire sea of ​​spiritual power was completely swallowed up by Yang Fan, and his cultivation was completely stable at the early stage of the Half-Step Holy Lord.

next moment..........

Yang Fan's figure moved and he set off again, heading towards his destination - the treasure of Saint Doro.

However, the speed has more than doubled or tripled compared to two months ago.

Even the strongest half-saint of the Kunpeng tribe, who is said to be the fastest in the foreign land, is far inferior to him.

If we continue at this speed, it will only take a year at most before we can successfully reach the place where Saint Doro's treasure is hidden.

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Half a month later.

Yang Fan's figure stagnated again, but a sea of ​​spiritual power appeared in front of him.

Although it is more than ten times smaller than the previous sea of ​​spiritual power, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh, and the spiritual power within it is incomparable to the entire mana of a late-stage Half-Saint.

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after one day.

Yang Fan set off again, and just like that, Feifei stopped and stopped, leaving no one behind in the sea of ​​spiritual power he encountered along the way, and all of them were swallowed up and refined by Yang Fan.

However, in this way, the saints behind them suffered a lot. When they entered the ancestral land, they mainly relied on this sea of ​​spiritual power to cultivate. Although those top elixirs were good, they were not as easy to absorb as this sea of ​​spiritual power. Refined, and there is no resistance to medicine.

Medicine is one-third poison. Even if it is the top elixir, if you take it too much, its efficacy will be reduced to its lowest point.

Unlike this sea of ​​spiritual power, no matter how much you absorb, there will be no side effects.

But what I didn't expect was that tens of thousands of years ago, there was still a vast sea of ​​spiritual power. Now, there are pits at every turn, all of which are completely dried up, without a drop of spiritual water.

"What the hell is going on?"

"How could this happen? What happened to the ancestral land?"

"The sea of ​​spiritual power has all dried up. Has the origin of the ancestral land begun to decline?"

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The monsters of the Holy Son were horrified and confused. After thinking about it, they couldn't think of a reason. If the origin of the ancestral land was damaged, then the elixirs around it should also be affected. It couldn't just be The sea of ​​spiritual power is damaged.

It seems as if someone has forcibly refined it, but is this possible?

Even if it is the smallest sea of ​​spiritual power, they may not be able to refine half of it after ten years of refining.

But now, there are not just three or five seas of spiritual power that have been drained, but dozens of them.

This is simply not something human beings can do.

In the end, it turned into a deep panic that spread among everyone.

As the origin of foreign races, the ancestral land is the foundation of the foreign land. If anything happens, it will be a catastrophe for the entire foreign land.

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Yang Fan didn't know the fear of the saints behind him, so he still went his own way, refining pieces of sea of ​​spiritual power.

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Two years later.

Yang Fan's figure stopped in front of a sea of ​​fire. From a distance, it looked like a terrifying world of flames. It was filled with all kinds of divine flames, and the outermost periphery was the Ziji that could burn the powerful Holy Lord. Sky fire, and in the inner circle, there is even the flame of destruction, which is a terrifying divine flame that can kill even the semi-saint ancestors.

"Sea of ​​Despair and Fire, is this the place where the Duobao Saint hides his treasure?"

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