"Rumble!"
Yang Fan's body swayed, in a daze, he seemed to have grown a bit taller, covering the sky and covering the sun, pointing to the sky and stepping on the ground, as though he had just revived in Ancient Devil God, causing people to be unable to resist and kneel on the ground, prostrating themselves to him!
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
The Silver Light around Yang Fan became even more dazzling. Within this Silver Light, there was an indescribable amount of vitality and power!
Mighty and magnificent!
In that moment, the aura around Yang Fan's body started to rise, rising rapidly, unable to be suppressed ever again!
An endless tornado burst out from his body. In the cave, tiger roars and dragon roars, vortexes arose from all directions, while the four great formation faintly showed signs of being unable to suppress it. It seemed as though it could collapse at any moment!
After all, this was only a basic formation, and its use was limited!
At the same time, Yang Fan's strength soared at a terrifying speed. Five hundred million ding … 1 billion ding … 2 billion ding … 4 billion ding … 8 billion ding …
He had broken through! After devouring nearly twenty kilograms of Black Iron Heart, Yang Fan's Black Iron Battle Body finally broke through successfully and stepped into the Small Success Stage in one go!
It had to be known that when Ancestor Martial Marquis opened his profound cavities, the Spiritual Strength in his body transformed into true energy, allowing him to control his true strength. Although his true strength was at the level of one hundred million ding, an ordinary first stage Martial Marquis would be able to use all of their trump cards, which meant that just with the Strength Of Body, Yang Fan was able to suppress a first stage Heaven Martial Marquis, and even contend against a majority of the second stage Martial Marquis. If he used his trump card, it would be unimaginable for him.
At this moment, any Divine Sword that was without equal, any Giant Spirit God Giant Mountain, in Yang Fan's eyes, was just a slightly stronger ant, with a casual flick of a finger, would be enough to crush them into pieces!
This was the difference in their levels of existence!
However, Yang Fan did not immediately come out from his seclusion, but continued to cultivate and refine the remaining Black Iron Heart s. Right now, his enemy was not Shen Wushuang and the rest of the Young Giants, but the Peerless Great Demon that was hiding in the darkness. The current him, although his strength had greatly increased, and he had used all kinds of trump cards, which was enough to suppress the average Intermediate Martial Marquis, relying on his terrifying fleshly body that was even slightly better than normal profound weapons, even a few Seventh Heavenly Layer Martial Marquis would need some effort to kill him.
It had to be known that The Demonic Clan was generally stronger than the human Warrior s, and a half-step Demon Marquis was already enough to contend against a low level Martial Ancestor Realm, so a lower level Demon Marquis might not even be his match!
The sharpening of the blade would not delay the chopping of wood. If one was stronger, there would be no harm in it. Even if one was not a match, it would at least be easier to escape!
After the Black Iron Battle Body had reached the small success stage, the speed at which Yang Fan refined the Black Iron Heart had increased by more than several times. If the iron essence that surged into Yang Fan's body before was a small river, then it would now be a large river.
In less than half a day's time, more than half of the remaining fifty kilograms of Black Iron Heart had been devoured!
In next to no time, another incense stick worth of time had passed.
At this moment …
"Rumble!"
Yang Fan's body shook again as the Black Iron Battle Body made another breakthrough. In one fell swoop, he stepped into the middle stages of the Small Success Realm. 35 billion ding … 40 billion ding … 45 billion ding... 50 billion ding …
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
A peerless berserk aura surged and evaporated, soaring up to the sky like a peerless dragon. It formed a twisted and terrifying current above Yang Fan's head!
"Kacha!", "Kacha!", "Kacha!" …
The four array formations that were already on the verge of collapse could no longer withstand that tyrannical aura and shattered, the hundreds of Middle Grade Spirit Stone that were acting as the base of the formation instantly shattered, turning into pieces!
Within a few breaths of time, with Yang Fan's cave as the center, the area within a kilometer radius around him, was covered in a silver glow. It was as if it was day, and the bright Silver Light s were still spreading in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Thirty kilometers to the southeast, a two meter tall bald man was sprinting. He looked to be about thirty years old and was dressed in an earthen yellow gown. His aura was unspeakably valiant, as though he was a beast that came from a Archaic Wilderness, causing people to feel fear from the depths of their souls!
He was the fourth most powerful practitioner in the Violet Spirit Sect, and his Violet Spirit Sect was also second only to Qi Hu's. Legend has it that he possessed the Primordial Vicious Beast, the bloodline of the Desolate Flood Dragon, and their ancestor had once massacred an Primordial Desolate Flood Dragon. After using the Desolate Blood Body Refinement, their ancestor obtained the bloodline of the Archaic Desolate Flood Dragon, and after the ancestor got married and gave birth, the Primordial Desolate Flood Dragon's bloodline was passed down from one generation to the other.
However, currently, the Primordial Desolate Flood Dragon's bloodline was extremely thin, so thin that it could be ignored. In the younger generation of the Huang Family, only the Desolate Dragon bloodline was awakened, and it was regarded by the Huang Family as the future hope of the Huang Family!
He was about thirty years old, with a jade-like face and extremely gentle facial lines. His hands were empty, but every single one of his actions exuded a breathtaking demonic charm, as if all the people in the world had to bow their heads in front of him!
His pace was very slow, and it was as if he was taking a leisurely walk in a courtyard. However, his speed wasn't slow. Every step he took was tens of feet away.
However, even Shen Wushuang and the other top young warriors did not dare to provoke him. Could it be that under the heavens, the ruler of the earth, the ruler of the land, the ruler of the Li clan, as well as the king of the Great Tang Dynasty, had an unfathomable foundation and might even be on top of the nine great sects? As the sole son of Li Daoming, Li Mo could be said to be the most rebellious of Li Daoming. No matter who dared to hurt Li Mo, Li Daoming would suffer his wrath.
In the southwest, there was another person whose curiosity had been piqued. That person was dressed all in black, his expression was a little lonely and depressed.
The thing that attracted the most attention was that head of hair that was as white as snow. It was unknown how much suffering it went through before that youth's hair turned white.
A single blade hung from his waist, indicating his identity. This was a swordsman!
The white-haired blade demon — Leng Feng, the second silver sword artist with the Eight Desolate Saber Palace, the Terminator Devil Blade in one hand, emotionless, powerful and terrifying. He was even above the black clothed Divine Sword, an undisputed Young Giants!
Another person also looked at the place where the Silver Light was blooming with a grave expression.
It was a golden-robed youth, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He looked extremely aggressive, and his entire body was emitting a cold Qi from his ice soul. The Spiritual Strength on his body was extremely strange and evil, extremely powerful!
This person was none other than the leader of the inner sect, the second on the Earth Board, Dongfang Bai, who was known as the Little Evil King!
"Such a powerful Treasure Light, it must be a treasure that has been born, it might even be a legendary Earth Organ, what luck! "What luck!"