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Chapter 5584 Leaving the Dojo

 In the palace.

"Dead, how is this possible? How could he die?"

Qin Feng was a little restless, and his expression was extremely ferocious.

Because he had already seen the fragmentation of the soul jade slip of the powerful Tao Fusion Realm expert.

This means that the other party has fallen.

Moreover, he fell completely, not even his soul was left behind.

But, how is this possible?

"Waste, what a waste!"

Soon, Qin Feng's expression became ferocious and he roared again and again.

Some of the maids and guards around him were trembling with fear and did not dare to approach the third prince at all.

"All the powerful people in the Fusion Dao Realm have fallen. What about Wang Fan? He should be dead too, right?"

Qin Feng quickly thought of this.

He felt very unsure.

His subordinate in the Rongdao Realm died, but what about Wang Fan? Is Wang Fan dead?

If Wang Fan is also dead, then it can be accepted reluctantly.

But if he doesn't die, he will really vomit blood.

"He should be dead. Even Rong Dao is dead. How could he still have a chance to survive?"

Qin Feng thought to himself, and could only comfort himself in this way.

He did not continue to send Rongdao realm experts there.

Are you kidding me? He doesn't have many strong men in the Rong Dao Realm.

Now that one of them has died, and the reason is still unknown, how can he dare to send Rong Dao in easily again?

Those are all his cronies, and they are very difficult to cultivate.

In the dojo.

Wang Fan restrained all the breath in his body, and then began to heal and recover.

His consumption was too great, really too great.

The successive battles, coupled with the desperate struggle with that Dao Fusion Realm person, made him really feel a little short-changed and he felt weak all over.

Now, he really wants to leave the dojo immediately and go back to the inn for retreat.

However, he didn't dare at all.

This dojo is still very dangerous, and there are many powerful people in the Dao Transformation realm.

Once someone sees him, they will never show mercy.

"Made, that Qin Feng, I remember you. After we get out, I will find a way to kill you first."

Wang Fan recovered quickly while feeling furious in his heart.

He originally planned to come in and practice for three days, trying to perfect his killing sword technique.

But who would have thought that in just half a day, he would suffer such serious injuries.

Even though he took advantage, he was still miserable.

Moreover, there are two men in black who are not dead yet.

Wang Fan wanted to go out and kill the two men in black, but his strength didn't allow it.

He gritted his teeth, feeling angry and recovering at the same time.

The top-grade Dao meridians hovered above the head, and streams of pure energy surged out from it, heading towards Wang Fan's body.

While replenishing his depleted Dantian, he was also nourishing his injuries.

If this was not enough, Wang Fan also took out some pills and threw them into his mouth like jelly beans.

He still has a lot of elixirs in his body, but as his cultivation level increases, he rarely takes them anymore.

Pills all contain erysipelas. As the realm continues to improve, if there are too many erysipelas in the body, it will become more difficult to break through.

Therefore, Wang Fan rarely takes pills anymore.

In this way, as Wang Fan practiced and recovered, the day passed quickly.

One day was obviously not enough for Wang Fan to recover from his injuries and cultivation.

Of course, he has recovered 20 to 30% of his strength.

But despite this, Wang Fan still

He never dared to go out easily, and he was still practicing.

At the same time, as the day progressed, what happened in the dojo spread rapidly.

Not only did it spread within the dojo, but it also spread throughout the Bone City.

"Hey, have you heard? A mysterious evildoer appeared in the Southern District Dojo today. With his early stage strength in the Tao Transformation Realm, this person actually defeated a Fusion Taoist."

"Nonsense, how could I not know about such a big thing? But I don't know who the mysterious man is and who the Rong Dao is."

"Who knows this. Hey, as the fairies recruit successors, there are really a lot of monsters coming to this Bone City."

"That Fusion Dao is really useless. It was attacked by Hua Dao. I don't know which force it is."

"There's no need to ask, they must be casual cultivators. If those big forces are integrating the Tao, how could they be defeated by the Tao Transformation?"

In the Bone City, countless restaurants, teahouses, streets and alleys are discussing this matter.

For a time, the mysterious Dao Transformation Realm monk had already become famous.

It's just a pity that that guy seems to have died, and died together with the Rongdao.

This made many people sigh and lament.

If such a monster had not died, he would probably have been able to compete for the position of the Fairy's successor.

It's just a pity that he died and fell in the dojo.

In the palace.

Qin Feng naturally heard the news.

In an instant, his expression was extremely complicated, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Did they die together?

No matter this, I felt like I was letting out a bad breath.

However, the death of a Rong Dao still made him a little sad.

To be honest, some of it is not worth it.

As for how many

He didn't care too much about the Tao Transformation realm where his name had fallen.

Fusion of Tao is difficult to cultivate, but transforming into Tao is not that difficult.

He didn't have many Fusion Dao under his command, but he had a lot of Transformation Dao. He didn't care too much if only three or five died, even if thirty or fifty died.

Unless it is the kind of person who has half-stepped into the peak of Fusion Dao.

He might still care a little about people like that.

"Are you dead? Well, it's okay to be dead. This is the fate of opposing me, Qin Feng. A mere cultivator dares to oppose me, Qin Feng. Who will die if you don't die?"

Qin Feng thought to himself and soon started practicing.

He is a prince, and although he is somewhat disabled, he is still very diligent in his cultivation.

Otherwise, the current achievements would not be possible.

Another day passed, and Wang Fan's injuries finally recovered by 40 to 50%.

He did not continue to practice, but left the place of practice.

He plans to leave the dojo.

Not to mention it's not safe here, the battle of the descendants is about to begin, and he still has to participate.

In the dojo, Wang Fan used spatial teleportation and quickly ran towards the exit without stopping at all.

Along the way, some monks sensed his aura and wanted to take action against him.

But most of the monks were driven away by Wang Fan because they couldn't keep up with Wang Fan.

Only a small number of monks, at the moment they took action, a sword appeared silently behind them and killed them directly with one sword.

Wang Fan did not stop, and arrived at the exit about half an hour later.

Without pausing or hesitating, he quickly rose into the air and rushed into the exit vortex.

The next moment, he appeared in the Bone City.

Feeling that familiar atmosphere, Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally out.


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