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4381--Andrew Ancient Clan Blood Pool

"you wanna die!"

"What a arrogant guy. Even the peak Saint Emperor dares to be so arrogant!"

When the three of them heard Wang Fan's words, they were also furious. It was obviously the first time they encountered such a arrogant guy as Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was also a little confused.

The pinnacle of the Holy Emperor?

He couldn't help but look at the three of them carefully, wondering if he had heard wrongly.

Among the three ants, the one with the highest cultivation level is only at the eighth level of the Holy Emperor.

Such a person actually calls him the pinnacle of the Holy Emperor?

While Wang Fan was thinking about this, powerful auras erupted from the three of them and they started to attack Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense. The divine energy in his body went crazy, his power was fully activated, and the God Refining Technique was running crazily.

A ray of divine light surged out from itself, and the next moment, Wang Fan was already killing him like a ghost.

Bang bang bang!

A series of heavy sounds.

The three of them couldn't even take a single blow from Wang Fan, they all couldn't help but scream in agony, and all of them flew backwards.

The ninth-level emperor and the third-level holy emperor were killed in mid-air. Only the eighth-level holy emperor still had a breath left and was dying.

Wang Fan looked at him and said uncertainly: "Only the peak of the Holy Emperor? I really want to know how you, the eighth-level Holy Emperor, could say such words."

The eighth-level Holy Emperor had an ugly face, and the eyes he looked at Wang Fan were filled with horror and disbelief.

He is a genius, a powerful genius from a foreign land.

He had crossed the border more than once to kill the Chinese monks at the peak of the Holy Emperor, but he did not expect that he would encounter Iron Ban here.

"You, you can't kill me." After coming to his senses, he shouted hysterically at Wang Fan: "I am -"

Click.

Wang Fan didn't wait for him to say what he said, but he had already crushed his life in the air.

"dumbass."

Unable to resist leaving two words behind, Wang Fan escaped and left.

What annoys him the most is these guys who are so easy to lift up the background.

Look at Wang Fan, when did he carry him out of the backstage? When did he not rely on himself?

Living like this, asking parents for things at every turn, is simply a waste of air, and it would be better to die a hundred times.

I thought to myself that Wang Fan had already disappeared.

Not long after, several figures appeared here.

Looking at the dead eighth-level Holy Emperor, one of them had a terrifyingly gloomy expression.

"Guduo, he, he is dead."

His voice was sad, and his eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent.

However, when he released his mental power and planned to search for Wang Fanzhi, he was stunned.

Nothing was found.

Where are people?

Wang Fan didn't know those things. At this time, he had already hurried forward and took out resources to practice.

At the seventh level of the Great Emperor, this strength is still a bit low and needs to be improved as soon as possible.

Not long after, Wang Fan felt a strong blood energy fluctuation.

The blood energy fluctuations were extremely strong and astonishing.

At the same time, the sound of whooshing through the air continued to be heard, and he also saw many monks running in the direction of the rich blood.

Wang Fan did not follow him immediately, but stopped a person and asked quickly: "This senior brother, do you know what happened?"

When the man saw Wang Fan, there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, but when he saw the space ring thrown by Wang Fan, he immediately smiled.

He said: "Ancient clan blood pool appeared over there, which contained countless ancient clan blood essences. Everyone went over to grab it."

"Ancient tribe?" Wang Fan was surprised: "Isn't the ancient tribe a powerful race in China? How could the ancient tribe's blood pool appear in a foreign land?"

The man said: "Who knows, maybe there was a powerful person from the ancient tribe who came to this foreign land. We'd better go there and have a look. If we are lucky enough to get a drop of blood, we will make a lot of money."

With that said, he immediately used his body shape and disappeared without waiting for Wang Fan to respond.

The ancient tribe is synonymous with power to everyone, even a taboo-like existence.

No matter what resources are involved, as long as the ancient tribe is involved, it will definitely cause madness and cause a sensation.

At this moment, an ancient blood pool appeared in this foreign land. It was suspected that the pool was full of blood essence. How could the monks not go crazy?

At this moment, not to mention the Chinese monks, even the foreign monks were rushing towards the ancient blood pool frantically.

When Wang Fan saw the young man disappearing, he did not hesitate. He followed him and asked, "Senior, do you know what the ancient blood pool is? Which ancient clan is it?"

The voice of the woman in white came: "I don't know, please be careful, I won't help you unless necessary."

Wang Fan's mouth twitched and he was about to say a few words when the woman in white said again: "Although you have rich experience and have experienced life and death countless times, your background is still not enough."

"Only through repeated hard work can you build a strong Taoist heart and stabilize your own path. If you become dependent on me, this will be detrimental to you."

"You said that someone in your clan wants to kill you. Since the other party dares to kill you so unscrupulously, it means that the other party is very strong. If you don't have strong perseverance and strength, how can you fight with Fang?"

Wang Fan opened his mouth and was speechless.

The woman in white had already said this, what else could he say?

Moreover, Wang Fan did feel that something was wrong with his mentality.

He had no one to protect him before, and he never thought about help from others. He relied on himself to solve everything.

But ever since he saw the strength of this woman in white, he seemed to have become somewhat dependent on her.

Take just now, what he was thinking about was whether he could get the woman in white to take action, grab the blood pool and leave.

You know, if he had that blood pool and those blood essences, his physical body would definitely be able to take further steps.

By then, even if you encounter the Yellow Realm God, you may be able to fight.

If his cultivation level increases one step further, his combat effectiveness will increase even more.

"Hey, you better rely on yourself. What she said makes sense." Wang Fan sighed and quickly disappeared without thinking too much.

The woman in white was also sighing, boy, I have already shielded you from the prying eyes of those powerful men who surpassed the Holy Emperor, what else do you want?

If you can't even deal with a group of peak Saint Emperors, then why bother?

The most important thing is that Wang Fan has the strength to deal with the peak Holy Emperor, but he still wants to count on her?

She didn't want to get used to Wang Fan's bad habits.

Wang Fan didn't know what the woman in white was thinking, so he quickly approached the blood pool.

At this moment, he suddenly received a communication message.

"Senior Brother Wang, where are you? There is an ancient blood pool on the Tianling Plain. Do you know about it? Do you want to go together?"

"Also, something is very wrong with this foreign land recently. The entrances and exits have been sealed. Many monks who wanted to leave have been driven back."

"Not only that, there are also many Peak Saint Emperors and Huang Realm Gods coming in from outside. They seem to be investigating something. It's very dangerous."

Wang Fan looked at the content on the communication bead and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then replied: "Where are you?"

Manghuang replied: "I'm right here in the blood pool, but it's a bit tricky. There are too many strong people, and a weak person like me won't get much benefit."

Wang Fan did not reply, but quickly rushed towards the blood pool in front.


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