After fusing the new clone, Chen Fan's monster clone finally recovered from its injuries.

Without the blessing of the mysterious self-healing power, the cost of burning the true spirit blood for the demon clones is too serious, and they can only make up for it with the help of new clones from the same source.

Fortunately, the blood of the Thunder-winged Tianpeng sent by the new clone was sufficient. After some supplementation, less than half of the previously consumed bloodline power was restored.

After getting up from the desert sand, Chen Fan fled to the nearby demon city. However, to be on the safe side, Chen Fan still used simple disguises and breath-condensing techniques.

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A few days later, in a small town called Blackbird City in the Tianpeng Region, Chen Fan was standing in front of a sign with a flashing light, his eyes flickering and he stopped to observe.

"Reward order? Offering a reward of tens of millions of spiritual coins to track down the whereabouts of the Holy Son?"

"I didn't expect the three elders of Gray Feather Peng to miss me so much!" Chen Fan curled his lips slightly, with a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes.

As the main chosen son of Gray Feather Peng, he has devoted so many cultivation resources to himself, so the expectations of the three clan elders for Chen Fan are not as simple as that of a mere future clan leader.

Judging from the years that Chen Fan has entered the spiritual world and been involved in the world, he only knows a lot of evil secret techniques that can steal people's cultivation.

What's more, the demon tribe has a cold nature, and it often happens that they devour their own kind.

If Chen Fan is really allowed to successfully return from the Trial of the Holy Son, what he is waiting for may not be a reward, but a search for his soul.

As for the two spiritual treasures, the Thunder Ling Armor and the Thunder Bird Claw, it seemed that the three clan elders entrusted them with important responsibilities to Chen Fan.

In fact, it is because these two treasures must be inherited and used by the rightly chosen saint with a high concentration of blood.

If it were not for this restriction, with the Gray Feather Peng clan in such a difficult situation, these top-level spiritual treasures would have been divided up by these clan elders and candidates for the Holy Son, and there would be no way for an outsider like Chen Fan to take advantage of them.

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After walking around Blackbird City and staying for two days, Chen Fan easily scanned the blood of low-level birds and beasts in the city.

Every time he went to a monster city, Chen Fan would repeat the same operation until all the spirit coins on his body were consumed.

Returning to the wilderness this time, even Chen Fan himself didn't know how long it would take for him to have a chance to return to the territory of the demon clan.

After all, the demonic disaster is getting closer and closer, and the dark spots of the sun in the sky are becoming more and more obvious day by day. According to the information currently circulating in the demon clan, the demon clan army may invade the spiritual world within a few decades.

Under the premise that chaos is imminent, a heavy pressure aura hangs over the entire Monster Clan.

From the birds and beasts that have not yet transformed, to the great sages of the monster race, every one of them has the possibility of dying and disappearing.

Under such a general premise, the prices of various cultivation materials sold in the demon city began to increase year by year.

Pills, talismans, magic weapons, formations, and other self-defense items related to practice are all increasing in price, and some materials suitable for high-level demon cultivators of level 6 and 7 are becoming less and less popular.

As long as you participate in those hidden exchange meetings where things are exchanged for things, you may be able to exchange for your favorite treasures.

Under such a premise, it is the low-level beast blood that has limited uses, and various ethnic groups have recently begun to bloodletting and shipping to gather resources. Under such a general trend, the price of beast blood has begun to be reduced in batches, which makes Chen Fan fish in troubled waters.

The person took advantage of it.

Moreover, most of the demon cities that Chen Fan passed through were within the Tianpeng territory, and the majority of the Gray Feather Peng blood was purchased.

With this layer of protection, Chen Fan expected that it would not be a big problem to convert all the blood of his demon clone into the blood of the Thunder-Winged Celestial Peng.

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The demon clan's clone kept walking around, and it took three years to finally merge with the original body in the wilderness.

After handing over the supplies, Chen Fan began to arrange for the demon clone to go into retreat.

As for the soul-slaying demon blade, he threw it to the war demon clone for breeding.

The war demon clone has been lacking in treasures since it destroyed the Yin Demon Sails and the Huntian Stick. The appearance of the Soul-Slaying Demon Blade makes up for this lack of attack and punishment methods.

Gu Tuo, however, because this Xuantian Demonic Treasure was too badly damaged, it would probably take a long time to refine the Soul-Slaying Demonic Blade to the point where it can be used initially.

As for Chen Fan's true form, with the help of the Gray Feather Peng clan, Wanjun Mountain has been cultivated to an incredible level.

After pouring tens of billions of spiritual coins into gold and earth spiritual materials, and swallowing countless ordinary spiritual treasures, the power of Wanjun Mountain has become more and more terrifying. When this treasure is actually sacrificed, Chen Fan will definitely be able to face it.

The enemy was shocked.

Of course, the cultivation of the main body has also advanced by leaps and bounds with the blessing of massive resources. The star point between the eyebrows has condensed to the fifth star, and the color is already very thick. I am afraid that it will take another hundred years of cultivation to evolve the sixth star.

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You must know that the nine stars of the ancient gods correspond to the ninth level of cultivation. The upper limit of the race of the ancient gods is very high. With Chen Fan's current physical level of five-star ancient gods, he is enough to dominate among the sixth-level Void Refining monks.

Even if he encounters level 7 Hedao realm, Chen Fan is capable of fighting.

The only hidden danger is that the Ancient God Art in Chen Fan's hands is only the first half of the fragments circulating in the human race. Condensing six stars is already the limit. If he wants to find the follow-up technique, other than focusing on the rare Ancient God clan, he can only

Only if you can go to the alien races in various continents in the spiritual world to collect the remaining fragments.

Fortunately, there is still a long time to advance from five-star to six-star. Chen Fan does not have to rush to more distant alien territories before completing the remaining chapter at hand.

After all, with Chen Fan's current level 6 cultivation, it is still too reluctant to travel across the Guangyuan Continent and travel among various tribes. The chance of death is too high. He will not leave this place of cultivation easily unless he has to.

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Time blinked and it was already forty years later.

One day forty years later, Chen Fan, who was meditating face to face with two clones in an underground cave, suddenly noticed a trace of restlessness in the vitality of heaven and earth.

"This is?"

"The plane barriers are gradually weakening?"

Opening his eyes, standing up, and flashing, Chen Fan appeared on the ground in the next second.

He looked up and saw that the sky in the spiritual world, which was originally high in the sky, suddenly sank and darkened at this moment.

On the scorching sun hanging high above, the black spots spread until they turned into an annular solar eclipse, and finally only a gray circle of light remained.

At the same time, a roaring sound like an ancient bell suddenly came from the top of the sky in the spirit world, away from the plane barrier.

Bang bang bang!!!

Three crashing sounds came from across the nine heavens, and the huge noise spread to every corner of the spiritual world.

On the Guangyuan continent, which was the first to bear the brunt, all the creatures of all ethnic groups noticed this strange phenomenon. They stopped their movements one after another, walked out of their places of residence, used various probing techniques, and looked up at the suddenly changing sky.

The concrete changes in the world made it difficult for people to sleep and eat well, and some weaker race leaders began to show fear and worry on their faces.

Of course, some powerful ethnic groups were completely unafraid, as if they were taking a normal thing and watching the unusual movements in the nine heavens with cold eyes.

And at the dimensional barrier where the huge noise spread, there were already no less than a hundred figures with different auras gathering at this moment.

These figures are all well-known and powerful beings in the spirit world, and their lowest cultivation auras are all at the peak level of level 8. There are many human-like and demon-sage-level beings among them, and even the legendary level 9 tribulation-transcending power is here.

Quite a few.

With so many top monks gathered in one place, in addition to observing the strange movements of the person facing the barrier, most of them also wanted to get some benefits from the fragments of the plane when they broke through the barrier with the intention of stirring up the water in the pool.

Just as the three crashing sounds fell and dissipated, the evolution of this vision had reached its final stage.

After the solar eclipse ring flickered darkly and brightly for several times, countless spatial cracks visible to the naked eye began to spread in the sky above the nine heavens.

There was a loud "boom", and a giant hand filled with black and red aura suddenly emerged from the most serious crack.

The giant hand is a bit outrageous. One arm alone is ten thousand meters long. The arms are covered with demon spots, and the joints are covered with bone spurs. Countless mysterious demon runes surround it. Just its appearance makes all the spirits gathered nearby.

The strong men in the world were shocked!

"Saint Ancestor of the Demon Race!"
Chapter completed!