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"Such a fast speed!" Yang Fan's face tensed up, his body froze for a moment, he did not want to send the people behind him away, he simply could not rest in peace and go forth to devour Tang Feiyu's blood essence!

Not long after, a faint fragrance of wood began to permeate the air. The fragrance lingered in the air for a long time. It was similar to the scent of Stillwater Wood, yet also like the fragrance of pine.

The next moment …

He looked to be no older than eighty years old, and he did not even look to be around sixty years old. His body was skinny, but the vitality around his body was as powerful as the tides, and his Qi seemed to be substantial, like ten thousand horses galloping, with astonishing momentum!

"The nine great circle, looks like there's going to be trouble this time!" Yang Fan's face congealed, his mental realm, was not weaker than some of the Bone Forging Martial Master s, with just a glance, he was able to see through the elder's cultivation!

"Little thief, hand over the Sanguinarum Herba and this old man will give you a complete corpse!" The Emaciated Old Man looked down at Yang Fan condescendingly, completely disregarding him.

"Old man, you found the wrong person, what Sanguinarum Herba, I don't have one!" Yang Fan said coldly. Although the Jianghu Rogue Cultivator was not as good as the rest of their Sect disciples, given the Emaciated Old Man's cultivation, it was not weak at all. If they did not fight, then it would be better not to fight!

"Little thief, don't even think of trying to quibble. This old man here personally saw you accepting my Ma Family. Now quickly hand over the Sanguinarum Herba and break your own heart veins …" Suddenly, his expression slightly changed and he exclaimed, "You're a Seven Stars Sect disciple?" Emaciated Old Man finally saw the silver Big Dipper Insignia on Yang Fan's left chest.

"That's right!" Yang Fan frankly admitted.

"Looking at this little thief's age, it is likely that he will not exceed twenty or eight years old. This matter is a little troublesome …" He knew that ordinary outer sect disciples of the Seven Stars Sect would usually wander a few hundred kilometers away from the Seven Stars Mountain Range. Those who were able to move away from the Seven Stars Mountain Range by a thousand kilometers would basically be the top of the outer sect disciples, not to mention the person in front of them was so young, and if a certain Peak-pulse seed was to kill him here, their Ma Family would become extremely dangerous. However, once the news of the Sanguinarum Herba was exposed, the consequences would be dire …

"Young hero, my Ma Family is also quite close to your own, as long as you hand over the Sanguinarum Herba and swear a vow in your heart of martial arts that you won't reveal to anyone about the Sanguinarum Herba, this old man will let you go right now, okay?" Killing a Peak-pulse Seed was way too dangerous, Emaciated Old Man muttered to himself for a moment, but still suppressed the killing intent in his heart!

"Old sir, I really don't have the Sanguinarum Herba that you mentioned. You must have misunderstood!" Moreover, he had just fought with Tang Feiyu not long ago, and his internal energy had not completely recovered. It would be best to not fight against him!

"Young man, you are highly valued by the Sect, your future can be said to be boundless, please do not take your life as a joke!" Emaciated Old Man's face darkened, his killing intent could vaguely be seen.

"There's no need for old mister to worry about that. I never joke around!"

"Young man, this old man will ask you one last time, are you going to hand over this Sanguinarum Herba or not?" Emaciated Old Man's expression was cold, as though she was on the verge of exploding.

"I'll also say it one last time, I don't have a Sanguinarum Herba!" Yang Fan's face was equally cold as he faced off.

"Good!" Good! Good! "Young man, it was kind of you to spare your life, but you didn't appreciate my kindness. Don't blame me for being ruthless!" Emaciated Old Man was so angry that he laughed instead, and in an instant, a terrifying killing intent spread out from his body, causing his imposing manner to soar even higher, "Young man, this old man will teach you a lesson today, that before your potential can be transformed into strength, it is just empty words. With your potential, you might be able to fight against the other Eighth Empyrean Warrior in the martial arts world, but to this old man, you are still too young, and I tell you this old man, this old man is not some ordinary three-legged cat, I had already stepped into the Nine Layered Heavens to reach the Perfection Stage a few years ago, I am just missing an opportunity to condense my bones and step into the Martial Master Stage!"

"Hehehe …" Speaking of which, this old man has roamed the entire Dan Yang County for dozens of years, killing countless people, but I have never killed a Sect genius like you. If I kill you, not only will I be able to take back my Ma Family's Sanguinarum Herba, but also a Sect genius like you, the techniques and martial skills that I cultivate will definitely be extraordinary. With your treasures, I, Hengyang, will definitely have three times the power of my Ma Family, hahaha … " "Remember, the person who killed you was my Ma Family Ancestor, Ma Yuanwu. When the King of Hell asks, do not make a mistake!"

"Ma Family Ancestor Ma Yuanwu?" Yang Fan licked his red lips, disdain flashing past his eyes: "Do you really think you can eat me?" Although Yang Fan did not really want to fight, it did not mean that he was afraid of Ma Yuanwu.'s cultivation was far above Tang Feiyu's, but if they were to fight to the death, it was not guaranteed that he would be Tang Feiyu's opponent.

"You still want to kill people for their treasures? Good! This is great! " "As a clan Ancestor, a Ninth Heavenly Layer Great Circle of expert, he must be extremely rich. He might even be above Tang Feiyu, let me see which one of us is the real hunter …"

He swept his eyes across Ma Yuanwu as if he was a hunter looking at his prey, but Yang Fan did not emit any kind of Qi, his mouth had a slight smile, and calmly took a step forward!

Of course, the Qi inside his body was like a great river flowing through his body, ready to erupt with full force at any time.

In terms of tactics, they were looking down on the enemy, but in terms of strategy, they had to pay attention to the enemy. Old Ghost, who was just one step away from entering Bone Forging Stage, was not a small fry!

"Hmm?" However, this old fox who had lived for almost a hundred years, had experienced countless life and death situations in his life. His determination was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and most importantly, he had absolute confidence in his own strength. An outer disciple, a young man who was not even twenty-eight years old, could be considered as his limit even if he was an evil genius. On his hands, forget about Eighth Empyrean, even if he had Eighth Empyrean, he would have killed countless experts with it.

In the next moment …

A cruel smile appeared on Ma Yuanwu's face as he said coldly, "Young man, don't think that just because you have some tricks up your sleeves that you can escape from this old man. Let me tell you, under absolute strength, all schemes and tricks are useless.

"Withering Bloom Palm!"