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Chapter 1991 Don't say anything

Outside the entrance of the heritage site, Jiang Shuai's figure appeared. He was stunned for a moment when he saw so many monks gathered outside.

The realm of these young men is not weak, and the aura of one or two of them is not even weaker than his own. They are standing near the formation at this time, waiting for a formation monk to set up the formation, intending to forcibly open the inheritance ground.

He was very aware of the situation inside and quickly reminded him out of good intentions.

"Hey! You are seeking death. Get out of here and open the inheritance. You are all finished!"

Hearing this, the monks all froze on the spot. Only Guo Pan in the distance burst out laughing. Jiang Shuai had never met him, but what he said coincided with his.

Of course, those young people were very displeased when they heard this. Just as they were about to reprimand, they felt spiritual energy fluctuations around them. The formation at the entrance to the heritage site was actually running on its own, apparently being turned on.

These guys obviously did not expect that this formation would be activated at this time. According to the information they received, Jiang Fan had not entered this inheritance for a long time, and it would take at least half a month to end the inheritance.

Several people subconsciously took a few steps back, each with a serious expression on their face and ready for battle.

Not far away, Jiang Shuai raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously not expecting Jiang Fan to follow him and leave the inheritance place.

However, as soon as a crack appeared in the entrance, a hot breath came out, surprising everyone present.

The entrance then opened, and in an instant the fire shot into the sky, and a figure walked out of the flames. The spiritual power on his body was not stable, but the aura released by him was very astonishing. It was Jiang Fan.

The young monks were sweating profusely because Jiang Fan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, like a ferocious beast that had escaped from trouble.

Although the heat wave was rolling here, they felt like they were in a cold pool.

"Let's go!" someone suddenly said.

Just as everyone was about to turn around and retreat, they heard Jiang Fan's voice, neither sad nor happy.

"late!"

The next moment, flames shot into the sky.

A heat wave swept through the surroundings, and the young people felt that all their auras were locked. The next hot aura hit, causing the protective spiritual treasures on their bodies to activate at the same time.

Jiang Fan's breath was fully released, and his eyes were blank for a moment, as if he was possessed by a demon.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shuai was also shocked, turned around and left without saying a word.

As for Jiang Fan, he had already taken action at this time, and terrifying power erupted from his body, attacking directly towards the monks who were not far away from him.

At this time, Jiang Fan didn't know if he could still control himself, but the fire technique he used at this time was extremely terrifying. Although the monks had resisted for the first time, they were still engulfed by the flames. Jiang Fan was like a devastation, and no one could stop him.

In just a moment, rays of light burst out from those young men. They were the protective tokens of the Holy Temple Academy, which could protect their lives when their lives were threatened.

It was not that they took the initiative, but that Jiang Fan's attack had threatened their lives and was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

There were several young men who had reached the peak of the divine realm. Their defenses were obviously much stronger than others, but they still used all their defense methods. They looked at Jiang Fan in disbelief because at this time, they felt unable to resist.

In their opinion, Jiang Fan was extremely terrifying at this time. How could he look like a seriously injured monk?

They wanted to retreat, but unfortunately they were already surrounded by flames, and they could no longer even discern their direction.

Every time Jiang Fan made a move, he would defeat the defense of one of them and force the other party to leave the trial. It was precisely because of defeating these monks that the inheritance of rewards fell from the sky and landed on the figure in the flames.

Jiang Fan did not stop and kept defeating those young monks, showing no intention of holding back.

Guo Pan, who was not far away, could not calm down at this moment. Jiang Fan at this time was completely beyond his understanding of him, and the aura emitted by him was completely different from when they first met. But more importantly, Jiang Fan

That powerful spiritual thought enveloped him, and he didn't feel any kindness.

"Isn't this guy out of control?"

While Guo Pan was guessing, he looked around, trying to find a place where he could break out of the encirclement. Unfortunately, he found that he was in a sea of ​​fire and couldn't find his way out at all.

Although he was not in the center of the battle circle at this time, once he moved, he would inevitably be violently attacked. He did not think that Jiang Fan would hold back at this time.

But according to the speed of Jiang Fan's attack at this time, it would be his turn soon. Some of the monks who were watching the excitement were trapped in the sea of ​​​​fire. The aura on Jiang Fan's body was really amazing.

Someone shouted to Jiang Fan: "It has nothing to do with us, just let us go!"

It's a pity that Jiang Fan didn't respond at all at this time, just like the god of fire coming to the world, ignoring the people...

At the edge of the sea of ​​​​fire, Jiang Shuai's figure appeared. He stared in the direction of Jiang Fan and felt the change in his aura. He had already figured out what Jiang Fan was. He obviously did not fully absorb the divine blood to complete the fusion. The inherited power could not

To maintain his consumption, he could only rely on this method to make a final attempt. These monks who came to look for trouble and watch the fun were equivalent to jumping into the fire pit themselves and gave Jiang Fan this opportunity.

Jiang Fan stood still and did not move, because he needed to continue to absorb the power of inheritance to assist in the absorption of divine blood.

However, Jiang Shuai felt very clearly at this time that Jiang Fan's bloodline had undergone a qualitative change, and the aura exuding from his body was completely different.

Some monks who did not enter the range of the sea of ​​​​fire looked at the situation here from a distance and were shocked.

"Then...what is that! Is that still the monk from the lower world? How could it be so terrifying!"

"Those monks who are at the same level as him have no ability to resist in front of him. How can his combat power be so strong!"

"It's so scary. No wonder none of Xiang Tianxing's seeds are his opponents. This man's combat power has obviously reached another level. It's unbelievable!"

The fire was still burning brightly, and no one would take the initiative to approach. No one wanted to get into trouble now, but they wanted to know more about Jiang Fan's current situation and how he could be in such a state.

Guo Pan saw a ball of flames coming towards him, covering a wide area, making it almost impossible for him to dodge.

But when the flame was about to touch him, it suddenly dissipated and no other attacks were formed. This made him think of something immediately.

He stared in Jiang Fan's direction and found that Jiang Fan was still in his previous state, but he was almost certain that the other party was still conscious and had recognized his identity, so he did not continue to attack.

The evil energy released from Jiang Fan's body remained undiminished, and the aura released from his body continued to increase. The monks who were watching the excitement felt the aura on his body, and subconsciously continued to distance themselves, for fear that Jiang Fan would go crazy again and operate on them.

If you get close to Jiang Fan, you will find that his eyes are sometimes cold, sometimes angry, and sometimes full of murderous intent, but he is almost no longer in a state of absent-mindedness.

The face that was originally neither sad nor happy, now the corners of the mouth are also slightly raised, swallowing up the spiritual power brought by the inheritance, and constantly integrating the power of the divine blood.

On the Innate Dao Fruit, the brand new branches and leaves have been completely formed. The red lines not only stay on the leaf lines, but have now spread to the entire Innate Dao Fruit. The previously stable branches and leaves are being affected by these lines and blessings.

, the breath undergoes different changes.

At this time, Jiang Fan had a feeling that even if he fought Xiang Tianxing again, he might not be able to find any reason for defeat.

On the leaf that represents the Demon God Art, Xiang Tianxing's divine blood aura has been completely suppressed, and was finally injected with red veins, forming a special power that is even more powerful than before.

The sea of ​​​​fire did not continue to spread, but within the scope of the sea of ​​​​fire, only Guo Pan was left barely holding on. The other monks were sent to the trial by Jiang Fan's absolute power, and were shocked to death.

The hot breath made Guo Pan a little unbearable, and he began to move slowly towards the edge of the sea of ​​​​fire. As expected, Jiang Fan did not attack him, which made him relieved.

Jiang Shuai couldn't help but feel a little envious as he stared at the sea of ​​fire around Jiang Fan, which was so stable and range-wide.

"Is this the prototype of the field? This guy is really awesome."

Seeing Jiang Fan's breath gradually stabilize, Jiang Shuai also calmed down.

He sent a message to Jiang Fan: "It seems that you can already control this power. This handsome guy doesn't need to waste time with you here. If you don't work hard, I'm afraid I won't even be able to see your back. The rest is up to you."

Deal with it, this handsome guy goes first, we will see you in the world, next time you have to pay for my hair and the things you promised me."

Although Jiang Shuai seems to be heartless, he is actually a young man who has extremely high demands on himself. Otherwise, how could he be valued by such a big shot? He has been working hard to become stronger, and now he is obviously completely superior to Jiuhuang.

There is a huge gap between him and other young men in the world, even if they are as strong as Dragon Girl or Wan Sheng.

You must know that he was just a little person with a background not much better than Jiang Fan before. The speed of his progress is already terrifying enough. As long as he continues to improve, he will be able to compete with Tianxing and other geniuses at their level, but what he has put in

The efforts are by no means something ordinary people can imagine.

Jiang Fan looked in the direction of Jiang Shuai and nodded slightly without holding back. He understood the fat man's thoughts very well, and the latter responded in kind and then disappeared.

Soon Jiang Fan's whole body was wrapped in red flames, forming a huge fire ball. The monks outside could no longer see him with the naked eye.

Jiang Fan even withdrew the Burning Sky Fire and allowed the flames to burn his body. However, the damage of the flames to him was getting smaller and smaller, and the impact on his mind was also rapidly weakening. At this rate, it won't take long.

Jiang Fan will completely complete the bloodline fusion.

In the special space of Holy Temple Academy.

The dean stared at the demon pill in his hand, and his voice sounded: "It is about to disappear completely. The divine blood has been almost completely absorbed, and it will completely dissipate in less than half an hour!"

"Dean, let's work together to sense the situation in the fourth level. If that child is really devouring it, there will definitely be some movement, but it's hard to imagine where he got so much spiritual power to transform into divine blood!"

Another old man reminded: "Not long ago, the auras of dozens of protective tokens almost disappeared together. They were located in the same area of ​​the fourth level. Could it be him?"


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