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Chapter 441 The realm is further improved, starting to grab the flag

Roar!

At this time, the Holy Beast King roared. Ye Yan did not look at them, but focused his gaze on an attic in the wind and sand.

There are several corpses here. Judging from their clothes, they are from the Yang and Xu tribes!

Are other races also very interested in this attic?

It's a pity that this place is extremely mysterious and contains murderous intent, so these people were lost here.

But Ye Yan took a deep breath, his eyes focused, and he stepped directly into the past.

Taking one step out, the attic is already in front of you.

Over the years, the original color of the attic has faded, and under the wind and sand, the attic has become even more dilapidated. However, even though the wind and sand here can make the boulders turn into dust, it has not destroyed the attic.

boom!

Just when Ye Yan was about to step into the attic, a burst of power suddenly rushed out.

This is a rune!

"town!"

Facing this talisman, Ye Yan roared in his heart, and at the same time, his spiritual power roared out in response.

Click!

A crisp sound fell and the runes shattered, but Ye Yan's body also trembled slightly.

Just the power of a rune, how could it be so powerful?

Roar!

Not only that, after this rune, there was a roar in the attic, and then the phantom of a holy beast king appeared, heading straight towards Ye Yan.

"No wonder those people dare not step into this place!" Ye Yan said secretly as he looked at this phantom.

At this time, Ye Yan also exploded the Soul Flame Emperor Fire and used his soul power to control it and directly touch the phantom of the Holy Beast King.

Bang!

A dull voice sounded, and the shadow of the Holy Beast King collapsed.

After all, these are just runes. Over the years, even the Holy King runes have exhausted a lot of power, so this power only has 10% to 20% of its power. Ye Yan can withstand it, but those

But people can't do it.

After this phantom is destroyed, no more power comes.

Ye Yan also stepped directly into it.

The attic was extremely dark, and the mottled traces of time were clearly visible here.

"bookshelf?"

"And spiritual martial arts?"

"There are even holy martial arts?"

Looking at everything here, Ye Yan was surprised. This Fengsha Pavilion should be the Qingquan Sect's martial arts and exercises attic. Unfortunately, many bookshelves are empty. They must have been taken away by his father, right?

This also made Ye Yan sigh.

Other than that, although this loft is huge, there is nothing else.

Just when Ye Yan was about to leave, his eyes suddenly condensed, and then he looked at a pillar in the attic.

Under the Ten Thousand Dao Emperor's body, he could feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathering within it.

This flow of spiritual energy was extremely small and undetectable, but the Emperor Body in Ye Yan still sensed it.

"Condensation!"

For a moment, Ye Yan looked at the pillar and roared in his heart.

Then the aura of this place was derived using the Heavenly Evolution Technique, and suddenly the ancient scene reappeared in Ye Yan's mind. Thousands of years ago, this place was extremely prosperous, with disciples and elders all reading ancient books here.

But one day, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes stepped into this place, isolated everything and condensed a rune, and then actually entered the pillar.

call!

At this time, the picture completely disappeared, and Ye Yan frowned slightly. What kind of rune was that just now? He didn't see it clearly at all.

The breath here has been integrated with the breath of today's world, and it is difficult to evolve.

However, Ye Yan still had a Holy King weapon in his hand. At this time, his expression condensed and he said: "Zaiyan!"

The Heavenly Evolution Technique was activated again, Ye Yan felt the aura in the Holy King's weapon, and then evolved this place.

At this moment, Ye Yan finally saw the rune clearly.

After dispersing the Tian Yan Technique, Ye Yan focused his eyes and released his soul power instantly, condensing the runes in an instant.

Buzz…

When this talisman appeared, the pillar suddenly flashed with light, and then a doorway opened, and Ye Yan stepped into it.

Wow!

The time suddenly brightened before my eyes, and this place turned out to be a secret realm.

Although the space here is not large, there are actually many bookshelves.

"Elixir, the place of weapons!"

Just by being here, Ye Yan could feel the breath of the elixir.

"Holy elixir!"

Here, there are at least thirty holy elixirs placed in various places.

In addition, there are two Holy King Pills.

Not only that, Ye Yan stared away and saw a Holy King weapon placed here.

Because of the special spiritual power in this secret realm, neither the elixir nor the Holy King's weapons were damaged.

But apart from that, there was nothing else, and many bookshelves were empty. This made Ye Yan sigh. His father also stepped here? And took everything away?

This is a lie to your son!

If Ye Yan does not take it away, if Ye Yan directly practices here and devours the venerable weapon, wouldn't it be possible to reach the sky in one step and even enter the level of the Holy King?

This made Ye Yan extremely sad.

But after all, there was something left, and Ye Yan sat down cross-legged for a while.

He knew that the next battle was bound to be fierce.

Those young saint kings must have a trump card. If this is the case, Ye Yan also needs to improve his level of strength.

"suck!"

Ye Yan suddenly shouted, and immediately the Holy King's weapons entered his body.

Time passed like this, and a quarter of an hour later, Ye Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light flashed brightly.

"At this level, it is too difficult to improve." Ye Yan felt the state at this time and sighed deeply. Now his soul power has reached the peak level of the ninth level saint realm, and as for his spiritual power, he has reached the peak level of the seventh level saint level.

"If you want to step into the realm of the Holy King Soul Master with soul power, you probably need a lot of Holy King weapons or even revered weapons, right?" Ye Yan secretly thought, even though he has reached the peak of the ninth level Holy Soul Master, he still doesn't feel it.

When Ye Yan reached the barrier, he could also imagine that the barrier in this realm must be extremely thick, and it would be too difficult to break through.

Moreover, this time Ye Yan also wanted to enter the Holy King Realm with his spiritual power and soul power at the same time.

Now we need to find other weapons to let our spiritual power reach the peak of the ninth level saint realm.

Wow!

Ye Yan stepped out of Fengsha Pavilion. At this time, the Holy Lion King was waiting here, with many storage rings in front of him.

"Condensation!"

Ye Yan's soul power suddenly condensed, and then his mind penetrated into it, and he shook his head for a while.

There are no treasures in these storage rings.

But there are some pills, which makes Ye Yan feel a little comforted, right?

“It’s time to capture the flag!”

"I wonder where the honorable flags of the hundreds of tribes are?" Ye Yan concentrated.

Roar!

At this time, the Holy Lion King roared and looked in one direction.

"You know?" Ye Yan was startled and actually forgot about the Holy Lion King. After all, it was inside. How could the movements here be hidden from a Holy Beast King?

"In this case, we went to grab the flag. Not only that flag but also other flags. I will sell the top twenty flags for one Holy King weapon, and the top ten flags for two Holy King weapons.

A king's weapon shouldn't be too much, right?" Ye Yan murmured, at this rate, he would have hope of breaking through to the Holy King realm.

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