"Boom..." Before the old man's clone could finish speaking, Ye Fan's clone rushed towards the old man and turned on the self-destruct mode.
On the other side, the same drama is playing out.
The old man's clone was continuously exploded, continued to condense, and was exploded again.
His soul was originally cut into two parts, and was blasted hundreds of times in a row. The concentration of the soul was abruptly blasted into a disintegrated soul.
Later, not to mention continuing to form clones, even condensing them will take a lot of effort.
Seeing this, Ye Fan asked hundreds of clones to suspend their attacks.
If the fight continues like this, the opponent's soul will be shattered, and he still has many questions that he has not asked! Ye Fan mobilized his mental power to gather the two remaining souls of the old man together. He finally recovered a little, but he was still shaken.
It is shaking and may dissipate at any time.
It has reached this point, and the old man is unable to fight anymore.
His two clones combined have collapsed more than a hundred times, and it is very likely that they will die a few more times.
The old man didn't dare to act rashly, let alone the soul of a monster beast that was recharging its energy next to him.
"Human, you...you are so despicable, you actually...acted in this way..." "I'm sorry, my buddy comes from the God War Continent, and there are many spirits of Wuyuan!"
Ye Fan grinned, and the space stone flashed with light. The surroundings were densely packed with Wuyuan spirits, and there were at least three to five thousand bottles.
"I only blew up more than a hundred bottles and defeated a soul at the peak of the Holy King Realm. I got a pretty good deal!"
"..." The old man's remnant soul had nothing to say, and his face looked ashen.
The crazy ancient beast on the side was dumbfounded, "Boy, you can! Let's discuss it..." "Senior, after this is over, I will find a good body for you, and I will give you as much Wuyuan spirit as you want.
can satisfy!"
Ye Fan returns.
"Hehe, this feeling is good."
The crazy ancient beast grinned.
"What...what do you want to do?"
The old man asked in a deep voice.
He knew very well that Ye Fan didn't kill him because he wanted to know something.
The only way to survive now is to give in.
If the soul is broken by Ye Fan, it will really be all over.
Ye Fan ignored him and created hundreds more clones to maximize the number.
Then came the busy work of laying bricks.
Each clone dug one out of the meteorite, and then got into Ye Fan's space stone.
In the beginning, the meteorites from the outer world could recover themselves, but even if they were dug into the back, they would not be able to withstand Ye Fan's calamity.
A thousand clones, each person condenses ten bodies, which is ten thousand meteorite clones. If each person condenses a hundred bodies, that is one hundred thousand meteorite clones! One space stone can only hold two to three thousand meteorite clones at most.
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Fortunately, Ye Fan brought a lot of space stones with him this time, and he also seized a lot of storage equipment along the way.
Especially for a few high-profile guys, the storage equipment is very large, covering thousands of square meters, which is several times the size of regular space stones.
In this way, more than a hundred space storage equipment were installed before the meteorite was completely hollowed out.
Ye Fan made a rough calculation and found that the number of meteorite clones in his hand was more than 300,000! Each meteorite clone can at least withstand the strength of the peak of the Holy King Realm. If Ye Fan's strength reaches the Holy King Realm, he can
In an instant, a team of hundreds of thousands of people from the Holy King realm was pulled out.
By then, not to mention destroying the Li Demon Land, even sweeping the most powerful Blood Spirit Land in the Demon World will not be difficult.
Just thinking about it makes me excited! Ye Fan was in a very good mood when he saw that all the space storage equipment was put away.
The crazy ancient beast and the old man's soul were dumbfounded. Although they were mentally prepared, they did not expect that Ye Fan would be so greedy and did not even leave a pebble behind.
"Too cruel, too cruel."
The crazy ancient beast sighed incessantly, "Boy, other people pluck out their hair, but you just plucked it out by the roots, and there are no hairs left!"
"Things from the demon world are helping the enemy if they stay. I won't do such stupid things."
Ye Fan chuckled and said: "The Blood-crazed Demon Clan really has good things, and the harvest is not small!"
"Not only are you not small, you can also pull up an army of strong men!"
The crazy ancient beast is very clear about the role of these meteorites, and they are simply tailor-made for Ye Fan.
With the bonus of these extraterrestrial meteorites, Ye Fan can walk sideways in the demon world.
After all, the demonic troops outside are not Saint King Realm strongmen. Even if Ye Fan only has the True God Realm, he can instantly transform into a thousand True God Realm strongmen. Moreover, this extraterrestrial meteorite is extremely strong and cannot be broken by non-Saint King Realm strongmen.
To a certain extent, each of Ye Fan's clone carriers is a magical weapon.
What about the realm of true gods?
Not to mention defeating the Saint King Realm head-on, at least containment is no problem! What's more, Ye Fan still has enough Wuyuan Spirit as support, and the worst case scenario is that the clone will self-destruct.
The self-destruction power of hundreds of clones cannot even be withheld by the souls of the peak Saint King Realm, let alone the ordinary Saint King Realm powerhouses.
Maybe if ten clones explode themselves, they can directly kill a Saint King realm warrior.
After all, the environment here is different from the environment outside. The old man's soul has special characteristics that cannot be compared to those Saint King realm warriors outside.
"Well, we've finished the business, now let's go and interrogate that soul."
Ye Fan put away his clone and flew to the old man's soul.
The old man's soul was getting darker and darker, and the crazy ancient beast on the side was chewing in his mouth. Even a fool could see that this guy took a few bites of Ye Fan when he wasn't paying attention.
Ye Fan didn't care, as long as he didn't bite him to death, he was free to do whatever he wanted.
"Tell me, who built this dojo?"
Ye Fan asked.
"I...I don't know."
The old man's soul shook his head, "I was an ordinary warrior in the demon world. I fell during the Holy War. When I woke up, I was trapped here..." "If you don't tell the truth, Senior Kuangyi, eat another arm of him."
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Ye Fan curled his lips.
"okay!"
The crazy ancient beast opened its big mouth, bit off the old man's arm, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, with a look of enjoyment on its face.
The old man's soul dimmed a bit instantly, and his soul body was shaking.
"Old devil, if you don't tell the truth anymore, then I will let Senior Kuaiyi eat you!"
Ye Fan smiled nonchalantly and said: "Anyway, I have gained a lot this time, and your information is dispensable to me.
After all, one hundred thousand years have passed and we have won the Holy War again.
It will take another hundred thousand years to wait for the next holy war! Whether I can survive that long is a question. Even if I survive, it is estimated that it will be difficult to return to the God War Continent.
What it will look like there has nothing to do with me.
To be honest, I have an answer to the question I asked you, but I’m just not sure. Don’t really think that I’m going to coax you or coax you, I don’t have the time.”
"...Forget it...you are cruel."
The old man's remnant soul sighed and slowly uttered two words.
"Demon!"
"As expected, it's pretty much what I guessed."
Ye Fan touched his chin and asked curiously: "The demon gods have already left the demon world and gone to the more advanced eighth-level world. How can they still care about the development of the demon world?
How can he be so interested in invading the sixth-level world?"