"Who else is not convinced?"
Although Ye Fan's voice did not sound, it exploded like a thunder that shook the ground.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
At the next moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on Ye Fan, and there was no longer the contempt and contempt before, but the awe and admiration that could not be concealed.
No one would have thought that Ye Fan, who was only in the 5th transformation realm of God Transformation, was like a god, awe-inspiring, and splitting tens of thousands of miles of ravines.
If in the outside world, there are not many people who can perform this feat, not to mention this is in Youdu, everyone's cultivation base has been suppressed.
Even if it is the true immortal of Crossing Tribulation, I am afraid it will not be able to make this cut!
And the face of the twelve princes was as pale as paper, shivering, and his body was completely soaked in cold sweat, as if he had walked before a ghost gate.
When the knife hit just now, he couldn't dodge at all, and even gave up resistance, waiting for death.
Fortunately, Ye Fan deliberately missed an angle, and Dao Mang wiped his cheek.
If it weren't for Ye Fan's hand to show mercy, he would be a corpse now.
Thinking of this, the twelve princes hurriedly bowed their heads, looked at Ye Fan and said in an unusually respectful voice: "Young Master Ye, I was impolite before, but now...I am completely convinced!"
"It's okay!" Ye Fan waved his hand, not taking this matter to heart.
"Well, rest on the spot for half an hour, and then set off!" Ye Fan continued.
This time, no one dared to refute his orders.
Although it was only a single shot, Ye Fan had already used peerless strength to conquer everyone present.
While everyone was resting, Princess Nishang came to Ye Fan's side, Meisou looked at the heavy and towering burial knife, and asked: "Ye Gongzi, this treasured sword is the legendary burial knife?"
"Yes, the princess has good eyesight!" Ye Fan nodded.
Seeing his confession, Princess Nishang frowned slightly, and continued: "The master of this sword, Kaitiandaojun, is a peerless powerhouse on Kaiyang star. He has a thorough cultivation base, no less than Father and Qingming. True immortal! It is said that he and the ancestor of the green robe were seriously injured before, and this burial sword was also lost, unexpectedly falling into your hands! It's just—"
The Princess Nishang pulled out her tone, seemingly embarrassed.
"Princess, what's the matter?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"Not long ago, I heard the news from Kaiyang Xing that Lord Kaitian Sword has returned from the arena, and ordered countless powerhouses on Kaiyang Xing to find this burial sword for him! The news has not yet been circulated. In other planes, only a few people on the planet of Tianshu know about it, but you still try not to use this knife in the future, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble!" Princess Neon explained.
"Thank you princess for reminding!"
Ye Fan said gratefully, but his heart sank.
From the first day he got the burial sword, he had worried about this issue.
Soldier repairers like Kaitiandao Lord will definitely devote all their efforts to build spiritual weapons.
For him, there is a huge difference in the combat power that this burial sword can exert.
Therefore, as long as he recovers his strength, he will look for this knife as soon as possible.
In this way, this burial sword became a hot potato.
Ye Fan's current strength is not bad, but he will definitely not be the opponent of the nine-fold real immortal of the Tribulation. If someone knows that the God Burial Sword is in his hand, it will probably lead to murder.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan immediately put away the burial sword and decided not to use it lightly in the future.
...
Soon, half an hour passed, and Ye Fan and others set off again.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a grayish breath floating in the distance, similar to the sandstorm on the earth, but faster and broader, covering the sky and the sun, and flooding the surroundings.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan and the others were already surrounded.
In an instant, Ye Fan only felt the endless negative aura enveloping his body, and extremely evil power crazily poured into his body from his pores.
This terrifying gray energy is different from the gang energy encountered when entering Youdu. It is decayed and dead, which makes people feel an illusion, as if to be dragged into the Asura Hell forcibly.
He used his inner strength to expel these negative auras. Looking around, he found that many members of the royal family and the dragon guards of the gods also showed pain on their faces, and all kinds of negative emotions exploded in his heart at the same time, extremely irritable. If you are mad, you are almost mad.
"Dari Jinyan!"
Ye Fan shouted, and the flames on his body rushed into the sky, as if to create a red sun out of thin air, illuminating the sky.
The golden flames of this big day are the nemesis of all evils, and they are extremely sacred.
Although the terrifying gray air still raged like a sandstorm, with Ye Fan's body as its center, it became a piece of pure land within a hundred meters.
"call……"
The members of the royal family and the Dragon Guard of the Royal Heavens all breathed a sigh of relief, and touched the sweat beads on their foreheads with a saved expression.
"Brother Ye, thanks to you, otherwise we should lose most of the Centaur if we encounter this undead rottenness!" The Sixth Prince said gratefully.
"Undead rotten energy? What is this?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"It is rumored that in ancient times, Youguo suffered a divine punishment and was razed to the ground overnight, and hundreds of millions of creatures died! And after these creatures died, their souls remained rotten, and they wandered in the ghost capital! If a monk with weak strength encounters the rotten spirits of the undead, he will also be assimilated by it, and the Tao will disappear and become a part of it!" The Sixth Prince explained.
"That's it!" Ye Fan nodded.
Suddenly, Ye Fan noticed that the dragon egg that had been hidden in the Qiankun Gourd, surprisingly emitted strong energy fluctuations, and began to absorb the rotten energy of the undead that drifted by like a whale swallowing the sea.
"How is this going?"
Ye Fan was shocked.
This dragon egg, which he got from the auction of Longxiang City, came from the ruins. At the beginning, it was in the shape of a stone egg. It was the breath of real dragon that Wei Lao discovered.
Later, when participating in the inner court assessment, Ye Fan and Ruan Hongli entered the Asura Demon Sea together and encountered thousands of Asura Demon Clan.
After killing Asura, Ye Fan was surprised to find that this dragon egg could directly absorb the soul.
In order to hatch the dragon egg, Ye Fan did not hesitate to take a risk, bit his fingertips, and used his own blood to attract those Asura demons.
A full 100,000 Asura demons were shocked, and eventually burned to death by the Great Desolate Divine Fire, and their souls were completely absorbed by the Dragon Egg.
At that time, the stone skin layer on the surface of the dragon egg peeled off, finally revealing the body hidden inside, golden light, extremely sacred, and revealing a powerful breath of life.
However, after absorbing so many souls of the Asura Demon Race, the dragon egg still failed to hatch.
For a while, Ye Fan couldn't get so many souls to feed it, so he could only give it up temporarily.
Unexpectedly, in this secluded city, the rotten spirits of the undead can also become dragon eggs' food.
At this moment, the dragon egg began to absorb frantically, as if enjoying a gluttonous feast.
Ye Fan was also extremely excited.
For other monks, the rotten spirit of the undead is a very terrifying existence, and if it is careless, it will be destroyed.
But for him, it is the best feed for feeding dragon eggs.
Moreover, the process of Dragon Egg absorbing the rotten energy of the undead was silent, and the Six Princes, Princess Nishang and others did not notice anything at all.
It's a pity that the rotten spirits of the undead come and go quickly.
After only a quarter of an hour, the rotten spirits of the undead dissipated invisible, and Ye Fan was even a little disappointed, wishing this terrifying storm raged all day.
However, the dragon egg has also absorbed a very exaggerated amount, which is no less than the weight in the Shura Demon Sea.
More importantly, in Youdu, there are similar undead rotten qi everywhere. After all, there were hundreds of millions of souls who died in Youguo that year. If you can absorb them all, it is more than enough to incubate this dragon egg.
...
Next, Ye Fan and the others drove non-stop for a few days, getting closer and closer to the destination.
"Boom boom boom!"
Suddenly, an extremely gloomy aura that seemed to touch the source of evil suddenly came from behind them.
Even though it was still a long distance away, everyone present felt numb and horrified, as if they were thrown into the abyss, even more terrifying than being in the rotten spirits before.
Even Ye Fan felt uncomfortable for a while.
Everyone turned around and looked around, only to see a black coffin floating in the distant sky, flying towards here at a very fast speed.
"Huh? What is this?"
Someone showed doubts on their faces, and it was obviously the first time they saw this strange situation.
Suddenly, the Sixth Prince seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed: "This...is this the legendary ghost king coffin?!"
As soon as he said this, everyone around him was shocked. If he received an electric shock, his face showed unconcealable horror, almost suffocating.
"Ghost King Coffin Punishes Nie, this big demon is heinous. He once wanted to steal the imperial tomb, but was defeated by a dozen guardians of the imperial tomb. Since then, he has disappeared!"
"How can such a demon suddenly appear in Youdu!"
"Our luck is too bad. If we really go to war with the ghost king coffin and Xing Niewei, I am afraid that no one will survive, all will die here!"
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree!
The ghost king's coffin punishes Nie Xiongweihehe. Although everyone here met him for the first time, they had long heard of his various fierce deeds.
Such masters of the magic path are definitely not something they can resist.
"Boom!"
High in the sky, the ghost king's coffin flew as fast as thunder, and it was getting closer and closer to them. It won't take long before Xing Nie in the coffin will discover their existence.
At the time of the crisis, the Sixth Prince suddenly sacrificed a big net and threw it abruptly, covering everyone in the arena.
This big net is very special, translucent, and enveloped in it. Ye Fan only feels that the aura on his body seems to be completely concealed, isolated from the big world, in another chaotic small space.
"Huh? What kind of baby is this?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"Brother Ye, this is an anti-dust net, a heavenly high-grade spiritual weapon, the supreme treasure of our Great Xia Dynasty. For this trip to the secluded capital, my father lent it to me!"
The Sixth Prince explained: "This net is made with thousands of skilled craftsmen using Ten Thousand Years Celestial Silk as the raw material. Once it is enveloped in it, it can cover the breath and conceal the sky. It is a trial out. A must-have artifact!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan was shocked.
The Daxia Dynasty is indeed an imperial city that has been passed down for more than 8,000 years, and there is such a mysterious magic weapon.
"That's right!" Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he asked, "If a peerless man is wearing a dust net, wouldn't he be able to get close to other monks and kill him with one blow?!"
Hearing this question, the Sixth Prince shook his head and explained: "Brother Ye, after being covered by the dust net, he can only stay where he is and cannot move, otherwise he will be exposed! In addition, there is still a certain distance. Restriction, if you are within 100 meters of the real immortal Crossing Tribulation, you will still be noticed by the opponent!"
"That's it!"
Ye Fan nodded. Although the dust net has some drawbacks, it is still a very useful spiritual weapon.
After a while, the dark coffin flew over everyone's heads, completely unaware of anyone below.
After waiting for a long time, it was determined that the Ghost King Coffin had completely left, and Ye Fan was about to leave.
"Huh!"
But at this moment, another purple long rainbow pierced through the sky and the earth, blasting from the east, full of domineering, like a bright meteor tearing the night.
Seeing this purple light, the six princes looked incredible and exclaimed: "Magic Ying Hengtian! He is not imprisoned in the Eagle's pagoda. He can't step out of the Eagle's house. To Youdu?"
