Invincible Bloodline

The four major tests of the Death Realm, the wind of death, the blood cloud of poisonous corpses, the ancient restrictions, and the ancient resentful spirits, are more terrifying than the last. They can be called the first forbidden area in the Tiannan Boundary River, coupled with the monk's strongest auxiliary means, holy knowledge. Being suppressed to nine levels, each of them seemed to be blind. In this death realm, it was even more dangerous.

There is no one in ten thousand who can enter this realm of death and escape safely. He is as good as the Half-Step Saint King. He is careful here and does not dare to be careless in the slightest.

However, Yang Fan did not take the dangers to heart at all, and violently swept through them all the way, especially the most terrifying ancient resentful spirit. In Yang Fan's eyes, it was a great supplement.

The ancient resentful spirits are composed of the resentments and obsessions of the saints, and in the final analysis, the roots of resentment and obsessions are the power of the spirit.

Swallowing the sky and swallowing the earth is great~ Dharma swallows the sky and the earth. There is nothing in the world that cannot be swallowed, and the power of the spirit is no exception.

Along the way, Yang Fan not only suffered no damage at all, but also improved a lot in strength, especially the power of the Holy Soul, which increased by a level.

One vengeful spirit is nothing, but it cannot stand in large quantities. Hundreds and millions of vengeful spirits together are enough to cause quantitative changes and qualitative changes.

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Yang Fan was very fast. In less than three days, he had already advanced 100,000 light years.

This is because he spent most of his time devouring and refining the blood cloud of poisonous corpses and ancient resentful spirits. Otherwise, his speed would have increased significantly.

But even if it is spread, it will have to scare countless top saints and half-step saint kings. If they want to enter this realm of death, who would not be trembling with fear, be careful and careful, not to mention that they can travel 100,000 light years in three days. , even three thousand years, or even thirty thousand years, to be able to penetrate one hundred thousand light years into the extremity of death, that is the blessing of heaven.

But here, whether it's the wind of death, the blood cloud of poisonous corpses, or the restrictions of the killing array, the ancient resentful spirits are much more terrifying.

The Death Realm can be roughly divided into three levels: periphery, inner periphery, and core. The closer to the core, the higher the risk factor.

One hundred thousand light years later, we have entered the inner perimeter of the Death Realm. Even the advanced half-step Saint King may die if he is not careful.

Like those ancient resentful spirits, they usually have the power to rival the top saints.

Of course, risks often coexist with benefits. As the battlefield of the ancient kings, the Dead Realm has left many sacred and quasi-Taoist artifacts in it. Otherwise, it would not have allowed so many strong men to flock to the center of the Dead Realm. ,

The level of the treasures inside them will be higher, and some people have even discovered real Taoist artifacts in the core area.

In the past three days, Yang Fan has also come across many treasures. Unfortunately, Yang Fan doesn't like them at all. He doesn't even like the top-grade quasi-tao tools, so how can he like them? Taoist artifacts are rubbish. Besides, time is the sharpest steel knife in the world. For trillions of years, even holy artifacts and even quasi-Taoist artifacts cannot withstand the erosion of the power of time. What's more, the wind of death and poisonous corpses The blood cloud corroded the holy body, and it also corroded these treasures, that is, those treasures in the ancient magic circle. They were protected by the formation restrictions and were still intact.

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After entering the inner circle of the Death Realm, Yang Fan did not hold back and swept all the way with overwhelming force.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Yang Fan has penetrated 450,000 light-years into the extremity of death.

This is the true core of the Dead Realm.

Compared with the original, the power of the death wind has increased by more than a thousand or ten thousand times. With the effort of a cup of tea, it can kill a low-level half-step saint king, even some top-level half-step saint kings. If there is no treasure to protect them, here The poisonous corpse blood cloud and the layers of killing formations also have the power to kill the top half-step holy king, and the terrifying ancient resentful spirits all have the power of the advanced half-step holy king. There are many top half-step saints and even terrifying resentful spirits who can compete with the thirty-six half-step saint kings.

Even the most powerful ones like the True King of Ten Thousand Thunders and the King of Gods would find it difficult to move here.

However, not only did Yang Fan have no idea about this, his eyes only had the excitement of a hunter meeting his prey.

good! good! good! I've made it. This time I really made it.

Compared with the outer and inner periphery of the Death Realm, this core place is simply his treasured land for Yang Fan.

The sight of that terrifying ancient resentful spirit, which was in the advanced and top-level half-step Saint King realm, made Yang Fan salivate. In the Tiannan Boundary River, which high-level or top-level half-step Saint King was not the ancestor of a super force? There were very few, and here, in just a million miles away, he found quite a few.

"Hahaha~~~ Be obedient and become the nourishment for my growth. I swallow, I swallow, I swallow, swallow, swallow..."

In an instant, Yang Fan seemed to turn into a terrifying gluttonous beast, frantically devouring the resentful spirits from all directions. The power of his holy soul soared almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and... ..Three floors...Five floors...Seven floors...

Double...Twice...Three times...

Yang Fan, who was devouring it like crazy, almost forgot the purpose of his trip.

The strength is easy to cultivate, but the holy soul is difficult to increase.

An opportunity like this to rapidly increase the power of one's holy soul is rare in a billion years.

With the surge of the Holy Soul, the suppression of Yang Fan's Holy Soul by the Death Realm is gradually weakening.

The search range of its holy thoughts expanded rapidly, with a radius of two million miles... a radius of tens of millions of miles... a radius of one billion miles... a radius of one billion miles... ...tens of billions of miles around...

At the same time, Yang Fan's speed in capturing the resentful spirits skyrocketed, directly forming a virtuous cycle.

However, in this way, those ancient resentful spirits suffered, and this was completely their disaster.

Fortunately, these ancient resentful spirits were transformed by the resentment of the saints. They only know how to kill and have no wisdom, let alone what fear is. Otherwise, they would have completely collapsed and fled away.

By that time, even if they are restricted by the power of the Absolute Domain and cannot leave the Absolute Death Domain, it will be extremely difficult for Yang Fan to continue hunting them.

Today's Yang Fan, although the scope of the Holy Thought has expanded more than a thousand times, it is still nothing to the entire Death Realm.

One light-year is a land of nearly twenty trillion miles, and the huge extremity of death stretches for millions of light-years.

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Time passes day by day.

Before you know it, a year has passed.

The ancient resentful spirits in the core area of ​​the Dead Realm were almost wiped out by Yang Fan, and even the seeping blood mist around them seemed to have suddenly become much thinner.

Of course, the result was also gratifying. Yang Fan's mental strength increased more than ten times.

It is simply unbelievable that Yang Fan's mental strength was not inferior to that of some powerful second-level saint kings, but now it has increased tenfold. Even if it is not as good as the third-level saint king, it is not much different.

At this moment, even if he didn't use any secret skills of the Holy Soul, Yang Fan could easily injure a first-level Heavenly Saint King by crushing him with his mental power alone.

"Pa~~~"

Suddenly, Yang Fan patted his forehead gently. He was so busy that he had forgotten the purpose of his trip.

However, Yang Fan has no regrets. If he had to do it again, he would still choose to give up the Hongyu Saint King's secret collection temporarily and improve his mental power first.

Anyway, the secret treasure of Holy King Hongyu is there, and it won’t run away, and there is no fear of being delayed a year or two.

next moment........

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

The mysterious curse seals once again flashed from Yang Fan's hands.

"Pfft~~~"

Yang Fan's figure flashed and followed closely behind.

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An hour later.

Yang Fan appeared in front of a floating continent, his eyes full of shock.

This continent is only a trillion miles in size and less than one light-year in diameter. Not to mention compared to the top big worlds, even compared to some of the middle worlds, it is much inferior. At most, it is only slightly larger. It’s just a small world.

But in this realm of death, it seems shocking.

The entire realm of death is a piece of nothingness, not even a star can be found. Apart from the wind of death, the blood cloud of poisonous corpses, the ancient restrictions, and the ancient resentful spirits, there is nothing else, let alone such a large piece of floating land. The continent is empty.

Of course, this is not what shocked Yang Fan. What really shocked him was that in order to hunt down the ancient resentful spirit, he had searched through almost the entire core star field of the Dead Realm in the past year. Is there really such a piece of it? It was impossible to hide his holy thoughts from the floating continent.

Moreover, on that continent, Yang Fan seemed to be able to vaguely see countless creatures moving.

It seems that there is a mysterious force guarding that continent, preventing it from being invaded by the wind of death and the cloud of poisonous corpses and blood.

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"Um?"

Suddenly, Yang Fan's body shook again. No, just now he wanted to use his holy thoughts to check the situation on that continent, but what surprised him was that under his holy thoughts, there was no nearby continent at all. Some only have the same endless blood mist as the stars in all directions.

How can this be?

You must know that for him now, the power of the Holy Soul has increased more than ten times. It stands to reason that in this Tiannan Boundary River, there is nothing that can be hidden from his eyes and ears.

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan released his holy thoughts again without believing in evil, but the result was still the same, there was no floating continent at all.

"Interesting, you are such a holy king of Hongyu, but I have underestimated you."

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan's body moved, tearing apart the space and turning into a stream of light, flying towards the floating continent.

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