There was silence in the field, with more than a hundred members of the Yulang Clan, plus the various forces who came to watch the battle. [There were tens of thousands of people, not a single sound was heard.
Because the results are so shocking.
This is the holy generation of the clan. Who is he? The recognized strongest person among the younger generation in the clan. Not only does he possess super strength and extraordinary talents, but he also inherits the blood that the clan has accumulated for thousands of years.
powerful.
But such a being fell like this, dying under the demonic eyes of a human boy.
The divine spears that traverse the void are intertwined with talismans and are densely packed. Anyone who looks at them will know that these talismans are a supreme power from ancient times. They are unparalleled from ancient times to the present and are unique. The killings here are overwhelming, surpassing the Abi Hell.
The wronged spirit. The blood inside was so bloody that it overshadowed the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood for thousands of years... What kind of divine spear was this? And how did it fly out of the demon pupil of this human boy and kill that human being?
Named Sundae.
No one can see clearly.
He came to Zhuo Yifan in a moment, and Zhuo Yifan looked at him with a look on his face. Does this mean that all the Yulang clan members have been dealt with?
He nodded slightly for a moment. Some of the people in the group were killed by him on the spot, and some abandoned their helmets and fled. As the saying goes, don't chase the bandits, not to mention that he was too lazy to fight with those bastards.
He said: "When Sheng Dai dies, he will definitely leave his clan mark. The supreme bloodline contained in it will be of great benefit to tempering his body."
Zhuo Yifan didn't answer for a moment, and looked down. The divine light below was surging, and the divine energy was blazing, almost turning into a sea of divine energy. The waves were turbulent and terrifying. Anyone who was weak fell into it and would definitely explode.
He is waiting for the remaining power of Shura Dao to dissipate before he goes to get the Hui Clan Pattern and the Sundae Clan Pattern. A sacred object that has been cultivated by a large clan for thousands of years, which can be compared with the unparalleled ancient holy medicine. It has the effect of tempering blood and tempering the body, which is just right.
Used to cultivate the Iron Arm and increase its strength to that of the God of War.
The supreme war spear unleashed by the Shura Tao was very terrifying. It burned the heaven and the earth with divine energy and shook the entire secret realm. Finally, the energy dissipated, leaving only a talisman floating in the void and gradually disintegrating, spreading out a colorful and mysterious phenomenon in the center.
.
"This is the family emblem of the Demon Slayer Palace." He couldn't help but muttered when he saw the talisman. The family emblem of the Sundae is like the relics of people in Buddhism, or the inner elixir of monsters, which condenses the most essence in the body.
Pure cultivation and purification. He knew that he also had such a clan pattern in his body, but he didn't know what it looked like. Now, thanks to the blessing of this young demon god, he has gained a lot of experience.
Zhuo Yifan turned his eyes, and a hole suddenly opened in the distance. He gently rolled the talisman into his field of vision. In the field of vision, he was the master, and this talisman could not dissipate like it did in the outside world. It could remain intact.
Save it and make it available to him at any time.
However, the current situation is serious, and every little improvement in cultivation will be of great help.
As a result, the next moment, a completely petrifying scene took place.
I saw that after the demon-destroying palace clan pattern was collected, it was recalled into the hands of the young man. He opened his mouth slightly and was swallowed straight away.
"It can't be done! This..."
He was startled when he saw Zhuo Yifan directly swallowing the clan pattern and trying to refine it. The Sundae clan pattern condensed a lifetime of cultivation essence, which was very violent and powerful enough to break the sky. Refining had to be even more careful.
But what surprised Xianyu was that after this violent clan mark was swallowed by the young man, it did not emit the explosion he imagined, but was very calm. It was as if what Zhuo Yifan took was not a clan mark, but a mouthful of cold water.
, no difference at all.
Not only was this scene incomprehensible for a moment, but even other people from all sides opened their eyes wide and felt it was incredible. How could the Sundae Clan Pattern be refined so easily? Even members of the same clan had to pay a price for refining it, let alone
There is no relationship between the human race and the Demon Slayer Palace?
"This is going against the will of heaven." Xie sighed for a moment.
At this point, he only felt a little numb. He sighed that this human race was really not an ordinary person, and he was once again glad to make friends with him. This was indeed the right decision.
But what he didn't know was that although the clan pattern could temper the bloodline and body, it was not the same as blood. In the ancient times, the saint clan clan pattern helped the world, and as a human race that inherited the Great Asura, he was naturally a descendant of the saint clan.
Naturally, a small clan mark like the Demon Slayer Palace cannot affect Zhuo Yifan.
The clan pattern settled in the body, making Zhuo Yifan's whole body glow. Although he felt no pain, it contained thousands of years of surging cultivation essence from the Demon Slayer Palace, which was enough to make the physical body, especially the iron arm, reach a new level.
level.
Before reaching the level of a demigod, or even far away from the realm, his physical body is actually comparable to that of a demigod. This is simply unbelievable! Moreover, a pair of iron arms has grown to the level of a fighting god. Such brute strength
, enough to tear apart demigods and monks in the realm below demigods!
"He killed Demon Slayer Sundai...is he trying to provoke a war between tribes?"
"Not only that, but they actually directly refine their clan patterns. This human race is simply crazy!"
People around were discussing below.
Zhuo Yifan acted as if he had heard nothing, gently closed his eyes, and was completely silent in this endless sublimation.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a ray of golden light shot toward him, and its power was very powerful.
Without even looking at it, he only relied on his spiritual sense to raise his hand and pinch the golden light with two fingers. This was a piece of hair mixed with pure essence and blood, which was enough to kill many people here.
"Blow it up!"
Not far away, Sundai of the Yulang Tribe propped up his injured body, stared at Zhuo Yifan and said indifferently. He was sure that the opponent was still refining and was distracted, so he took this opportunity to make a sneak attack. The wolf hair condensed his body
Nearly half of the essence and blood power will be annihilated by flying ashes once it explodes.
He knew that after the battle just now, he was unable to escape, so he simply killed this human race without stopping. In this way, at least his life was saved. Even if he lost half of his essence and blood, as long as he had tonic, he could still survive in the future.
Recover slowly.
Silently, the wolf hair in the sky emitted light, and at the same time several strings of runes shot out, wrapping around Zhuo Yifan's limbs respectively. It was very powerful and was heating up continuously. Then it emitted a monstrous golden light and was about to explode soon.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes flickered, and he was ignited with anger. Before he could find trouble, the other party attacked him first.
"Do you think I am refining the clan emblems and have no intention of caring about you?" Zhuo Yifan frowned, standing at a high altitude, and the sound of Taoism boomed in the sky, shocking the Holy Generation of the Yulang Clan.
Many people immediately reacted and knew that the Yulang Sundae's wishful thinking was wrong, and they would have to pay the price.
As expected, the demon-like young man swooped down with his body about to explode and hugged the Sundae of the Feather Wolf Clan.
"boom!"
The next moment, there was an explosion.
"perish together?"
Many people don't understand.
"No... look there..." Someone's voice trembled, and he pointed to the haze in front of him.
In the haze, there was a figure standing, whose body could not be seen clearly, only a pair of pupils exuding a magical luster in the haze.
When the haze dissipated, what came into view was the demon-like human boy. Holding a talisman in his hand, he stared at the direction where the Yulang Clan's holy generation disappeared and said: "Thank you to the Yulang Clan for their hospitality. This is
I accepted the clan emblem without any courtesy..."
After saying that, he opened it and threw it, swallowing the feathered wolf tribe's clan pattern.
In just a short moment, he swallowed two clan patterns one after another. Everyone around him was shocked! (To be continued...)
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