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Yang Fan's hands supported on the ground, trembling as he climbed up, his face suddenly flushed red, and with a wail, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Cough..." Cough … What a great move! "Dharma, truly mysterious. I nearly fell at the hands of an old fellow like you …" If the Great Art Of Devouring The Heavens And Devouring The Earth wasn't too heaven-defying, in addition to raising his bloodline cultivation, it would have strengthened his body, causing his body to be comparable to many Strange Beast of the ninth level. Otherwise, he really would have been struck down by this wooden stake today, and even then, he would have suffered heavy internal injuries!

"No …" Impossible, this is not real, this is not real, no one can forcefully take my wooden stake and not die. Illusion, this must be an illusion … " Ma Yuanwu shouted with all his might, as if he had gone insane, he could not believe, he truly could not believe, that the wooden pillar Great Art was his most powerful killing move, the attack that contained the power of his life, and the terrifying power contained within it, almost five thousand Cauldron Strength s. Even those who specialized in cultivating the fleshly body, could only release and not live after the attack!

"Old man, if you didn't kill me, then the one who died would be you!" The corner of Yang Fan's mouth raised, revealing a trace of cruelty, he took a step forward, closing in on Ma Yuanwu with inexhaustible killing intent.

"You... "What are you trying to do …" Ma Yuanwu could not help but take a step back, as though he was forced into a small alley by someone. Once the technique was used, either the enemy or the enemy would be destroyed, and the current him would be drained of all of his internal energy and physical strength. He would not be much stronger than an old man in his later years, and any one of these first stage heaven Warrior s would be enough to take his life!

"What?" "Of course it's to send you on your way!" Yang Fan looked down at Ma Yuanwu from above, his face had a look of playfulness on it.

"You … Don't act recklessly, I don't want the Sanguinarum Herba, I don't want it anymore … " Ma Yuanwu continued to retreat backwards, his voice slightly trembling.

"You want me to let you go with a single word? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world!"

"Young man, you... "Don't go too far, leave a sliver of hope for us to meet in the future …" Suddenly, Ma Yuanwu seemed to have thought of something, and shouted, "My great-grandson is one of the ten great disciples of your Seven Stars Sect, and is ranked eighteenth on the Human Ranking, Ma Wenlong. If you dare to harm this old man, my great-grandson will definitely not rest easy with you …"

Every single one of them were the top geniuses of the young generation, and as long as they did not fall halfway, they would be able to condense their spirit bones and level up to the core by the time they reach the age of thirty. For example, Tang Feiyu, who had died at the hands of Yang Fan previously, was a Human Ranking expert, but his ranking was still slightly lower, barely entering the top one hundred of the Human Ranking s, ranking at the ninety-eighth position!

As for the Human Ranking s who were ranked in the top twenty, all of them were geniuses amongst geniuses. Their talent was extraordinary, and they were even better than their Kai Yang bloodline's third person, Yun Feiyang.

"Eighteen Ma Wenlong s from the Human Ranking? Are you using him to threaten me? " Yang Fan's footsteps paused slightly, as he looked at Ma Yuanwu with a bit of playfulness.

"Young man, I'm not threatening you, but as the saying goes, enemies cannot be resolved easily. Having more friends is better than having more enemies!" Although he said that, but towards Ma Yuanwu's raised head, it was not hard to see that he had that intention.

If it were any other outer sect disciple, on account of Ma Wenlong's face, they might really let go of this matter and spare Ma Yuanwu's life. It was a pity that he had met Yang Fan, the one who had just advanced into the outer sect, and dared to go head on against Kai Yang's three heads — — Yun Feiyang's master!

It had to be known that although Yun Feiyang's ranking in the Human Ranking wasn't as high as Ma Wenlong's, he wasn't far off either, occupying twenty-eight positions in the Human Ranking!

Yang Fan's face turned cold, and said: I'm going to make enemies today, I want to see how Ma Wenlong can endure me!

"Young …" Young man, it's hard for you to … Do you really want to be enemies with my good grandson? " Ma Yuanwu trembled, looking fierce, but weak.

"A mere eighteen Human Ranking, so what? So what if we're enemies?" Yang Fan laughed disdainfully, the current him had faintly suppressed Yun Feiyang's power. Once he refined the Sanguinarum Herba, his fighting strength would definitely have a qualitative breakthrough, and at that time, in the entire seven meridians of the outer sect of the Seven Stars Sect, other than the top ten Human Ranking, no one else would be a match for him. It would be fine if Ma Wenlong did not find him to take revenge, but if he did not recognize the good points, then he would definitely teach him how to be a human!

"You … Don't make a mistake, my obedient grandson can … However, a peerless genius with a superior eighth-grade bloodline … "If you make an enemy out of him, that is a path of death …"

"Hehe, there's no need for you to worry. Get ready to go! " Smiling noncommittally, Yang Fan's figure moved, appearing in front of Ma Yuanwu and raised his right hand high up in the air!

"No …" "Don't, don't kill me …" Ma Yuanwu's entire body twitched and his knees went weak. He actually knelt down and cried, "Everything was my fault, this old man doesn't dare to have any ideas about you, Sanguinarum Herba. This old man is already old and doesn't have many years left.

The older the person, the more afraid of death they would become. Sometimes, what they said was not wrong, they did not want to die, Ma Yuanwu truly did not want to die!

"So noisy!" A hint of disgust flashed across Yang Fan's eyes, the inner breathing in his body surged, and he surprisingly smashed down with his palm, sweeping away everything else and turning Ma Yuanwu into minced meat!

"Eh, I was a little too impulsive!"

Seeing the blood and gore splattering everywhere, a trace of pity appeared on Yang Fan's face. Ma Yuanwu was a expert of the Great Circle of the Nine Great Powers. Even though his bloodline was low and was at least eighth-grade, swallowing him was enough to further enhance his cultivation.

However, very quickly, Yang Fan's attention was attracted by a wisp of green light from within the broken arm. It was the little Universe Bag that Ma Yuanwu carried around with him.

"Hehe …" Yang Fan licked his lips, reached out, and picked up the little Universe Bag, then dragged his injured body, and disappeared into the dense forest ahead.

Half an hour later, imposing and tyrannical figures appeared one by one in front of the broken limbs. None of these people were weak, and their cultivation was at least at the seventh heaven. There was no lack of experts in Eighth Empyrean, and there was even a ninth heaven expert.

Ah!" "Father …" Seeing that Ma Yuanwu's head was still intact, the only Ninth Heaven stage martial artist immediately let out a heart-tearing and lung-splitting scream. Who was it! To think that I would be so ruthless to you … "AHH!" This enmity is irreconcilable, even if you pour out all the water in the world, it would be hard for you to wash up!