Chapter 398：

For a while,

The gazes of the thousands of psychic masters except the Demon Bureau were all focused on Ye Fan.

On the memorial square at this moment, a biting cold wind was constantly sweeping around, and the wind was already very strong.

Ye Fan is at the center of the wind.

He wore a black-bottomed dragon-patterned and Phnom Penh Demon Bureau uniform, and he was hunting!

Seeing this change, he straightened up.

His eyes became slightly solemn.

"This breath..."

"Um?"

"At the airship field that day, when Director Long summoned the spirit inviting ceremony, it seemed to be similar to this scene?"

"Did I accidentally trigger the spirit-inviting ceremony?"

Just as Ye Fan was full of doubts, a strange aura fluctuated on a tomb of a martyr behind the monument.

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The strong and cold wind, within a few seconds, quickly converged into a dark purple storm, sweeping the sky and rolling thick dark clouds!

This storm drove everyone except Ye Fan away.

Only Ye Fan and all the tombs of the heroes are wrapped in it!

Everyone stared into the Yin Qi storm one after another.

They have never seen a spirit-inviting ceremony inspired by spiritual thoughts!

Soon,

A scene that shocked everyone incomparably appeared.

Huge, rushing straight into the sky, stirring the dark clouds in the storm, between the breathing, condensed a cloud of lavender clouds the size of a millstone!

These clouds are the same as the breath of the storm, and there is no evil and sneaky breath at all!

On the contrary revealed a strong awe-inspiring righteousness!

Clouds of lavender are floating on the tombstones.

Immediately after,

The strands of light smoke diffused from the tombstone, and gathered in the dark clouds into light blue translucent figures.

They are all the psychic warriors who died heroically.

Ye Fan glanced at it. Except for Tu Zenggang and the 100 members of the third echelon, all the other 457 heroes and dead souls were present!

When everyone saw this scene, doubts arose in their hearts.

He Yunfei exited in surprise.

"Hey, why didn't the Captain Tu of the third echelon and the souls of a hundred full-time psychic warriors respond to the call?!"

When Chen Keman and Cui Kai heard this, their eyes were very puzzled.

Long Xun raised his brows slightly, and with a deep gaze, he scanned the tomb of a martyr.

Zhou Jingxian, Guo Zhensheng and others also had doubts in their hearts, and they were always paying attention to Ye Fan standing in the center of the storm.

Four hundred and fifty-seven dead souls, among the lavender clouds, engulfed in the dark wind and waves, one by one appeared light blue translucent soul bodies!

They all stared directly at Ye Fan.

He didn't speak, but the pressure that was very heavy and directed to the depths of the soul suddenly dropped!

Bang bang bang--

At the center of the surging storm, a dull and explosive sound suddenly came out!

I can only see,

The marble floor where Ye Fan was standing suddenly exploded.

This is the gathering of heroic soul eyes and soul pressure.

Formed a too heavy soul pressure, which has been condensed into substance, affecting reality!

This extremely heavy soul pressure fell on Ye Fan at the same time.

The marble floor of the memorial square was also shattered into a cobweb-like crack with a diameter of five or six meters!

All the psychic masters of the Demon Bureau saw this scene, and their eyes showed extreme horror.

They all compare secretly in their hearts.

They all felt that if this had turned into a substantive soul pressure and fell on themselves, it would definitely be unbearable!

But now, Ye Fan, who was in the center of the storm and the center of soul pressure, did not escape or fear at all.

He stood upright!

Seeing this scene, all the psychic masters felt deep admiration and some worries in their hearts.

Can Ye Fan cope with the spiritual torture of all the heroes and successfully preside over the spirit inviting ceremony? !

They thought so.

Everyone closely watched Ye Fan's every move.

All the heroic eyes stared at Ye Fan!

They seemed to be torturing Ye Fan's heart, asking him whether what he said was true or not?

Ye Fan felt their question very clearly.

If you have a half-word, or if your will is not strong enough to face the situation of your heart, then these heroic spirits will immediately turn into furious souls, tearing their souls to pieces!

Ye Fan stood in front of the monument.