You must know that all martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed!

The above dazzling scene happened in just a few seconds.

After Chen Fan, the monster clone, incorporated tens of thousands of drops of the blood of the Thunder-Winged Celestial Peng into his body, his cultivation, physical strength, and escape skills were all incredibly improved.

Coupled with the blessing of the lightning speed of the Thunder Ling Armor, in terms of speed alone, even an opponent at the level of the Demon Lord may not be able to win against Chen Fan.

I saw the two blue-white scorching suns flashing wildly for a few times, and then the two green-winged eagle saints covered in them were exploded to pieces.

As for the green-haired man who was hit by his companion, after his body was destroyed by two spiritual beads, a small green man escaped from the top of his head.

This green little man is the Nascent Soul of the green-haired man. However, as soon as the Nascent Soul appeared, he looked at the Peng bird in the distance with a look of fear. He didn't even care about the flying swords and shields not far away.

, swished towards the horizon and flickered, then disappeared from the same place after a few breaths.

"The secret technique of space movement?"

The thunder-winged Tianpeng transformed by Chen Fan turned around and showed a hint of anthropomorphism, because this demon clone did not master any secret techniques to break the law.

If the blood of the three-eyed ape had not been expelled from the body, he might have been able to capture this person's Nascent Soul. Currently, he specializes in the power of a bloodline, and indeed he does not have much restraint against the Nascent Soul's space escape method.

"It seems that this monster clone will have to master a secret technique similar to the spiritual eye of destruction in the future!" With such considerations in Chen Fan's mind, he dodged and collected all the storage instruments left behind by these eight people.

He fluttered his wings and entered the passage leading to the secret realm on the second floor.

Not long after Chen Fan left, a hidden figure suddenly appeared in a dilapidated mountain forest where the battle took place.

This figure is none other than Luo Yu, who invited Chen Fan to accompany him before entering the secret realm.

However, after witnessing Chen Fan killing a group of Green Winged Eagle Holy Sons with his own eyes, Luo Yu's face became a little pale. A trace of fear and worry appeared in his eyes, and he murmured: "This son is more and more...

It’s getting more and more terrifying! If I let him get out of the secret trial realm smoothly, I’m afraid there will never be a chance for me in the clan in the future!”

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Yu felt a murderous intention in his heart. His eyes darkened, he took out a transmission note and whispered a few times before following Chen Fan in the direction he left.

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"I haven't collected many jade tokens, but these saints of Qingyi Diao are worth a lot!"

On the second floor of the secret trial realm, Chen Fanzheng found a remote mountain stream and opened a small cave for a temporary rest.

After counting the gains from the battle just now, Chen Fan dug out twelve points jade tablets from the storage instruments brought by the eight people, as well as cultivation materials worth no less than two to three billion spiritual coins.

When they met under the statue of Eight Birds, Chen Fan paid special attention to the number of people in the eight teams.

Although this green-winged eagle ranks fifth among the eight birds, there are also twenty candidates for the Holy Son.

Most of these candidates for the Holy Son, the Eight Birds of the Demon Clan, were cultivated with all the efforts of the clan, and it was easy to say that they carried a large amount of cultivation materials with them.

However, after Chen Fan ruthlessly killed the young half-Saint Son of the Green Winged Eagle lineage, I am afraid that the Green-Winged Eagle clan will no longer be able to maintain its previous historical ranking in this Saint Son Trial.

"There are obstacles blocking the way into the second level. I'm afraid the resistance will be greater the further you go to the lower levels of the secret realm!"

"It seems like I don't have to rush to break through the level. I can wait until the fighting outside is almost over, and then quickly harvest it layer by layer." Chen Fan thought about it, and temporarily recharged his energy in this temporary cave.

Sharpen up.

…

Things really went as Chen Fan predicted. Eight teams of Holy Sons, with a total of more than 500 people, were scattered in the secret trial realm on the ninth floor, and battles took place every day.

In addition to fighting against those wild and exotic beasts released in advance, the competition between various ethnic groups is particularly fierce.

In less than seven days, a quarter of the 500 people who entered the secret realm had died, and the remaining quarter either gave up the trial early because they were seriously injured, or had to leave the secret realm early due to various reasons.

Half a month after the trial started, Chen Fan came out of the temporary cave on the second floor. There were only less than two hundred people left in the trial secret realm on the ninth floor.

Gu Xian: Most of the more than two hundred candidates for the Holy Son are in the form of a group.

Either send people to guard the entrance levels of each level, or gather the entire team to hunt down those powerful wild beasts that carry jade cards with more points.

"It's time to harvest a wave!"

"If it's any later, I'm afraid the trial will be delayed."

Chen Fan broke out of the temporary cave and fled at high speed in the direction of the entrance to the third floor.

At the entrance to the third floor, a team of six Holy Sons of the Fire Crow Clan were standing guard.

The Fire Crow Clan is also considered to be at the bottom of the Eight Birds, ranking only one place higher than the Gray Feather Peng Clan.

People of this tribe are good at fire magical powers. Before their transformation, their bodies were covered with black jade, but they had a bunch of conspicuous red hair on their heads.

Even if he takes on another form, most of his red-haired features will remain.

"Boss, do you think anyone will come over again?"

"It's been half a month. The rest of the Holy Sons in the team are either exploring the ninth floor or hiding. There won't be any more, right?" A younger brother from the Fire Crow Tribe complained at the side.

"Go, go, go! What do you know?"

"The entrances to the lower floors are guarded by the first few wealthy people. Do you think I am willing to stay on the second floor?"

"If you don't want to die, stop talking nonsense and watch more and learn more!"

"Our Fire Crow Clan can firmly hold the seventh position, unlike the Gray Feather Peng Clan which is at the bottom every year, just because those senior Saint Sons have summed up a set of survival experience in the secret trial realm!"

"The further you go down, the more powerful those wild and strange beasts are. Without invincible magical power, who dares to jump in this nine-level secret realm?" The leader of the Holy Son of the Fire Crow Clan scolded his younger brother, and then spoke.

He spoke eloquently, and the boys on the side all shrank their necks.

Indeed, as the leader said, the nine-level trial space is too dangerous.

No, before they could finish chatting, they heard thunder roaring from the horizon, and a proud figure appeared not far away from the seven of them, stepping on thunder.

"The Secret Technique of Thunder Escape? Is he the holy son of the top three Lei Peng clan?"

"The peak realm of the Demon King!"

"Anyone who works alone is a cruel person! I'm afraid this person will be difficult to deal with!"

"Fortunately...he is alone...there are seven of us, don't be afraid!" The leader of the Holy Son of the Fire Crow Clan had a condensed look on his face, and hurriedly used his red spiritual eyes to scan the passersby.

The thunder light dissipated, and Chen Fan appeared on the spot wearing blue and white feather armor.

"The Fire Crow Clan?"

"I'll give you ten breaths of time, hand over the jade points you have on your body, and I'll keep you alive!"

"Otherwise, stay in this second-level secret realm forever!" As soon as Chen Fan's cultivation aura was released, layers of crackling blue arcs were triggered outside his body.

"Haha! I don't know which clan's saint son is so loud!"

"You almost fooled me with that thunder escape technique just now! Fellow Taoist of Gray Feather Peng, I think you took the wrong medicine? How dare you speak arrogant words in front of our Fire Crow Clan!" Huo, who had not yet waited for the leader, took the wrong medicine.

Crow Saint Son opened his mouth, and a younger brother of the Demon King in the early stage beside him stood up and retorted first without fear of death.

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Chapter completed!