Mu Fan initially suspected that Luo Zheng, the lord of Tai'an City, was out of his mind and came to seek revenge.

But when I thought about it again, I felt it was a bit impossible.

Luo Zheng's strength is only at the martial arts level. How could he mobilize two martial arts masters of the same realm and three innate martial arts masters to seek revenge? No need to spend money. Moreover, if something happens to Mu Fan, the first suspect that comes to mind will definitely be him. .

So there must be someone else behind the scenes.

Over the years, Mu Fan has been very reclusive and has not come into contact with many people, so the person behind the scenes is likely to be someone he knew in the early years.

Among the warriors who were in the same batch with him, except for him, the remaining ones who survived were at least strong warriors in the Martial Master Realm. They were in high positions. Only they could have such a skill. They sent two Martial Masters to deal with it all at once. he.

But Mu Fan doesn't know who it is specifically, and why he didn't take action before but had to wait until this time to take action, Mu Fan doesn't know either.

He could only choose to pry something out of this martial arts master's mouth.

"Mu Fan, tell me that you, a little person, can actually attract so much attention from the big shots above. Some people even caused great losses to the human race because you offended the demon race. Why don't you die!"

This man looked resentful and seemed to have a deep grudge against Mu Fan.

Mu Fan raised his eyebrows, and the spear of judgment instantly pierced his shoulder, nailing him to the ground. "Don't betray me, tell me quickly who ordered you."

The severe pain caused the man's face to become distorted. He laughed loudly and said, "I'll tell you who it is, Lu Yan!"

"It's him!"

Mu Fan's eyes narrowed, and the memories hidden in the mottled years were reopened. He remembered the little kid who followed behind him and called him Brother Fan familiarly every day.

"Brother Fan, what do you think this spiritual energy recovery is about?"

"Brother Fan, those monsters are really scary!"

"Uuu~ Brother Fan, my arm is broken, it hurts so much!"

Mu Fan couldn't help but look in a daze. The little kid who followed him back then wanted to kill him now. It was really ironic.

While Mu Fan was in a trance, the man took out a token from his arms with a ferocious smile on his face.

"go to hell!"

The sky and the earth became dim, and the huge force caused the earth to crack open, forming gaps of tens of meters. The surrounding space was completely restricted and blocked, and Mu Fan's body was immediately unable to move.

Terrible spiritual power surged out of the token and condensed into a vague figure the size of a palm.

"Brother Fan, I heard that you can practice again. Congratulations, but I don't want to be in your shadow again."

The figure pointed out, penetrating Mu Fan's eyebrows with irresistible force, trying to wipe out his soul.

At this time, entrenched deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness between Mu Fan's eyebrows, the eternal immovable marks of the gods suddenly moved.

"He who blasphemes the gods will perish."

With a sigh, the golden little man waved his palm gently, and the blazing golden light burst out, turning into a raging flame that swirled up.

"What is this!"

In the outside world, the figure who was standing tall with his hands behind his back suddenly changed his face, and golden flames swept over him, drowning him in an instant.

The man lying on the ground holding the token was also affected and turned into ashes.

Most of the burned spiritual body returned to nothingness, and a very small part remained, turning into a ball of pure energy and integrating into Mu Fan's body.

The giant elephant particles on his body began to activate one after another, and within a moment, six more giant elephant particles were awakened, bringing with them the original twelve, making a total of eighteen giant elephant particles at this time.

Although he is still a junior innate martial artist, Mu Fan's strength has grown tremendously.

It can be said that I gained a lot from coming out this time. Not only did my strength leap from a martial artist to the realm of an innate martial artist, but even the giant elephant particles were awakened from two to eighteen.

But Mu Fan did not feel happy. He sighed softly, thinking of the years when he was young, those laughters and passionate battles. How many of his former peers still retained their original aspirations, and how many of them have not changed?

Mu Fan looked around, and it could be said that within a radius of a thousand meters, it was devastated. There was too much movement here, and it was not suitable to stay for a long time. Mu Fan's current strength also needed to be consolidated, so he had better go back first.

The two pairs of wings behind Mu Fan flapped slightly and disappeared here.

Shortly after he left, some high-level monsters and strong human beings came to check on the situation.

…………

Yuyi Holy City, one of the largest holy cities of the human race, saw an endless stream of people in the city, shoulder to shoulder, tall buildings rising from the ground, countless, so prosperous.

In the center of Yuyi Holy City is the palace of the powerful human race, Yuyi Martial Saint.

I saw that the palaces were arranged neatly and orderly, exquisitely crafted, beautifully carved and painted, as if they were an ancient fairy palace.

In one of the palaces, a gentle young man was playing chess with a pretty girl.

Around him, maids surrounded him and guards were displayed, showing the dignity and dignity of his status.

The young man's eyes flashed with memories of the past, and he said:

"Xuan'er, you said there was once a person whose talent was astonishing throughout the ages. He reached the realm of martial arts in just two years, making it difficult for all the geniuses in Gaia's generation to compare with him. Is such a person scary?"

"It takes two years to reach the realm of Wuzong. How is this possible?"

The girl playing chess next to her, Wei Ruoxuan, couldn't help but widen her bright eyes with an expression of disbelief.

"The record holder for the fastest cultivation speed so far is still the Dao Bone Divine Fetus of the Xia family. He only broke through to the realm of Grandmaster when he was twelve years old."

"Even he started practicing at the age of three, and it took him nine years of practice to reach this level. It took him two years to reach the martial arts level. This is simply a fantasy."

Wei Ruoxuan shook her head, not believing such absurd things.

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