"It's completely golden yellow, its color like spirit bones, and a faint fragrance. Herba Corydalis, it's really a Herba Corydalis!" Excitement flashed across Yang Fan's face. With this Herba Corydalis, it would be enough to save his father and mother years of hard work. In the future, when he could open his acupoints and break through the realm of Martial Marquis, it would be much easier!

"One stalk... Five stalks... 10 stalks... Twenty … 30... Forty... Forty-three, a total of forty-three Herba Corydalis … " Yang Fan's breathing began to quicken. Although Herba Corydalis was only a two star intermediate grade spirit medicine, their value was high, and was not one bit inferior to many high grade three star spirit medicine.

In the Warrior, there were only a few geniuses, even if the person himself did not need them, as long as the person was a person, they would have their own concerns, with some friends and relatives with ordinary aptitudes. And in this last age of martial arts, when resources were scarce, spirit bones were the only Bao Dan that could still be refined to make an ordinary Warrior into a martial master.

But it was precisely because of this that Herba Corydalis from the outside world were nearly extinct. In other words, Herba Corydalis still existed in such a mystic realm as Demon Spirit Secret Realm.

"Forty-three Herba Corydalis. Even if they were to fail, they should be able to refine a dozen or so Spirit Bone Pills …" Although he had never learnt much about the Dao of alchemy, Yang Fan knew that refining pills had its risks, and it was not always possible to succeed, it was normal to do so after all, the Spirit Bone Pill was not a high grade pill, only a middle tier Bao Dan. With Sect and the other alchemist masters, they should be able to ensure a success rate above the fourth floor, if he could invite the head of the Ling Dan Palace to personally take action, the success rate would be even higher.

"At that time, not only will Father and Mother be able to successfully condense the spirit bone, Aunt Mei, Grandfather and the others will also be able to successfully break through the Martial Master Stage …" Yang Fan kept calculating in his heart. Ordinary people with superior Grade Nine Spirit Bone Pills would need at most three of them to reach the Bone Forging stage, and ten of them would easily be able to increase the number of Bone Forging Martial Master in their family. At that time, even without him, their Fengyang City would become one of the top families in Southsun County, or even the top families in West Shu Road.

At this moment …

"Rumble!"

He was dressed in blood-red clothes, and his entire body was wrapped in a dense killing intent. His entire body was like a peerless Asura that came from the Nether Blood Sea, surrounding him with death Knife Intent, just a glance was enough to cause one's heart to shatter, as though even their soul was about to fall into hell!

It was the peerless god of slaughter, Xue Wuqing!

"Hey!" You actually managed to get onto the Wanling Mountain, looks like the Ancestor has still underestimated you! " Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed across Xue Wuqing's bloodthirsty eyes. Under the blockade of dozens of Medial Demon General s, tens of thousands of Inferior Demon General s and millions of demon armies, there were not many heaven's pride level experts on the Earth Board who could infiltrate into the Wanling Mountain.

As for the Mortal Board First, the difference between the top ten of the Earth Proclamation, was not small, there was almost a qualitative difference!

In the next moment …

Xue Wuqing's eyes flashed with a cold light, his voice was extremely cold, without a hint of emotion that a human should have. "Yang Fan, Japan today doesn't want to kill anyone, scram!"

Normally, he wouldn't mind taking Yang Fan's head in exchange for a high bounty, but this place was obviously not a place to fight. If Yang Fan had the power to climb up the Wanling Mountain, it was very likely that he was one of the top ten of the Earth Board.

Even though he was the top expert within the Young Giants, other than the publically acknowledged number one monstrous genius among the younger generation of the four sects, Divine Sword Wushuang, he was not afraid of anyone else in the rest of the Young Giants. Even if it was the Giant Spirit God General Mountain, which seemed like the descendant of an ancient Giant God, he was confident that he would be able to win against it.

Killing intent! It did not mean that he would kill brainlessly regardless of the timing!

Immediately after, Xue Wuqing's gaze turned and concentrated on the Herba Corydalis behind Yang Fan. Unknowingly, his bloodthirsty eyes flashed with traces of a blazing Heat Light. A total of forty-three Herba Corydalis.

However, at this time …

"Xue Wuqing, it's truly the path of heaven that you refuse to take. Hell has no doors, so you must intrude. Since you've come, leave your life behind for me!"

"Rumble!"

A burst of extremely terrifying and murderous intent exploded out from Yang Fan's body like a dragon, rushing up into the sky. In an instant, the temperature in all four directions plummeted more than ten degrees, as though they had entered the extreme frost prison, causing people to shiver from the depths of their souls.

Even if the three sect Ancestor s did not issue a killing order towards him, he would not let Xue Wuqing go. In order to practice devilish arts, he had actually slaughtered millions of lives in a city, regardless of gender or age, to the point that he had gone insane. He was like a demon wearing the skin of a human, a person who was unworthy of living in this world!

"Yang Fan! You'd better not challenge my patience! " He had let Yang Fan go so easily, not only did Yang Fan not appreciate his kindness, he even dared to say such arrogant words, he truly deserved to die a thousand deaths. In an instant, his killing intent, Xue Wuqing's heart surged like a great river, the evil aura around him surged like a tide, as though it could explode at any time, but in the end, Xue Wuqing still endured it, because this was not a place to fight!

"I'll let you live for a while longer. As long as you leave the Demon Spirit Secret Realm, it'll be your death date!"

"Challenge your patience? "You deserve it!" A trace of deep disdain flashed across Yang Fan's eyes, and he said coldly, "Xue Wuqing, no one can save you today. Obediently go and repent in hell!"

"Yang Fan, you are courting death!" At that instant, the bloodlust in Xue Wuqing's heart finally exploded. It was difficult to suppress.

"Rumble!", "Rumble!", "Rumble!"...

Endless blood fiend energy erupted from Xue Wuqing's body. In an instant, the area within a three hundred meter radius seemed to have turned into a sea of blood. Flowers, trees, rocks, and even the ground seemed to have rotted and withered!

In the next moment …

A bloody light flashed, and a strange blood crescent blade appeared in Xue Wuqing's hand.

This saber was curved like the moon, indescribably bewitching. It was entirely blood-red, as if it had just been fished out of a mountain of corpses and sea of blood. One could faintly hear countless creatures wailing in despair.

Xue Wuqing spent a huge fortune to hire a top-grade Treasure that was refined at the head of the Eight Desolate Saber Palace Artifact Forging Hall. On the day that the sword was completed, he sacrificed the blood and life of one hundred thousand Warrior s for it.

This was a peerless ferocious blade, a calamity fiend blade!

With one blade in hand, Xue Wuqing's entire aura changed drastically. The astounding blade aura surged like a tide, like that of the Nine Empyrean Star Way, flooding out endlessly, sweeping across the universe and the starry sky!

"Yang Fan, you have to pay the price for your ignorance!" In the blink of an eye, it slashed out over a thousand streaks of blade qi, each blood-red arc of blade qi was extremely bizarre, and each blood-red blade qi carried along a terrifying death Knife Intent of the Quasi-Great Achievement Realm, like a scythe of the god of death, as it reaped the souls of all living beings!

"Die!" "Blood Dragon Chop!"

Just at that moment!

Hundreds and thousands of blood colored energy blades suddenly gathered together and transformed into a dragon-headed, ferocious blood-colored flood dragon that was dozens of feet long!

In order to be able to kill Yang Fan in the shortest amount of time possible, Xue Wuqing didn't have any intentions of probing him and immediately attacked with his strongest killing move. With the support of the Death Knife Intent at the Quasi-Great Achievement Realm, every single blood colored blade qi contained the strength of seven stage martial masters and the combined strength of hundreds or thousands of blood colored blade qi was not only able to increase its power by ten times, it was also not much weaker than the Barbarian King which had burned his own bloodline and punched Qi Hu.

It was as if an ancient blood dragon had descended to this world. The dragon's might was matchless and unstoppable. Everywhere it passed, the world was thrown into chaos. Everything was sucked out, and all traces of death could be seen everywhere!

"Quasi-Great Achievement dead Knife Intent, I have to say, your strength is much stronger than An Xieyun and the other trash!" Yang Fan squinted his eyes slightly. Even many Level 10 Martial Masters would not necessarily be able to comprehend the seventh level Concept and step into the true meaning Great Achievement. Xue Wuqing, who was around thirty years old, was able to step into the Knife Intent s' Great Achievement Stage with one foot.

"Hmm? What does Yang Fan mean by that? Could it be that he has met An Xieyun and the rest? " Faintly, a trace of unease surged up from the bottom of Xue Wuqing's heart.

At this moment …

Yang Fan suddenly changed the topic of conversation, "But even so, you will still die!"

Before his voice fell, Yang Fan's right hand slapped out...