Walking in the magnificent palace with a scent of red pink, Wang Fan was proud. After defeating the Killing Whip with one punch today, he also defeated the Brahma Society's last hope. After that, Huang Tianfeng indeed surrendered to Wang Fan with his subordinates. Below was Huang Tianfeng and Wang Fan visited and walked on Qianfu Island.

"Tianfeng, where did you find the artifact of the God of Killing? Take me to take a look!" Wang Fan walked in front and said to Huang Tianfeng who was walking slowly beside him.

Huang Tianfeng was so beautiful that she frowned, but she immediately stretched out and said respectfully: "Yes, President, please come with me!"

Under the leadership of Huang Tianfeng, Wang Fan followed her to a obviously small floating island. The floating island was very remote, and the floating island was bare, with no grass and trees, and looked lifeless. Between a pile of stones, Huang Tianfeng found a four or five meters wide and long mouth and walked in. Wang Fan was a little surprised, swept his spiritual sense and immediately saw the scene inside thoroughly.

"Hey, there is actually a blood pool here. Well, it's a bit interesting, it can actually isolate the spiritual consciousness."

The inside is deep and cold, and dark and dull. As we penetrated deep, the evil spirit inside became stronger and stronger. After walking for dozens of meters, a strong smell of blood could be smelled at the end of our nose. Soon, Huang Tianfeng took Wang Fan to a huge sky of 100 meters. This looked naturally formed, but the stones inside were all blood-red. In the center, a blood pool with a diameter of forty or fifty meters was emitting bloody smell.

The blood pool was very strange without a trace of bo patterns, and the temperature was extremely low. Wang Fan felt it. The temperature here was probably several thousand degrees below zero. If an ordinary warrior came in, he would be frozen as soon as he came in.

"Is this where you found the God-Slaying Whip?" Wang Fan pointed to the Blood Pool and asked.

Huang Tianfeng said: "Yes, President, I found the God-Slaying Whip in this blood pool at that time. But it was very strange. The God-Slaying Whip didn't have a weapon spirit at that time. Just over ten years ago, when I had refined the God-Slaying Whip, the weapon spirit suddenly appeared. If it weren't for this, you wouldn't have won so easily today."

"The weapon spirit suddenly appears? Could it be that the God of Killing has not completely died?" Wang Fan's heart moved and guessed.

In his mind, Berners suddenly said, "It shouldn't be that if the God of Killing was not dead, this artifact would automatically fly back to the God of Killing. I think it's likely that the God of Killing was reincarnated and reborn. Just over ten years ago."

Wang Fan was stunned: "There is still this? Can the gods be reincarnated and reborn after falling down?"

Berners said angrily: "Of course, you can, and you don't think about how much price it takes to cultivate a god or how strong the opportunity it takes. You can't afford one for almost ten thousand years. If there is no chance to start over, then what kind of god is there?"

Wang Fan smiled, but his mind drifted to the distance.

At this time, someone contacted him in Wang Fan's heart. Wang Fan took the message and found that it was Miliya's oral message. There was only one sentence in the oral message, and his tone was a little anxious.

"Colin, no. The old hún egg came early, he is in the base hall now. Come quickly, he is summoning me. I'm going to see him now! Take the time!"

Wang Fan's face sternly, and a cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

He waved to Huang Tianfeng and said, "Tianfeng, I have something to do and have to leave for a day. You should first cultivate the divine formation and wait for me to come back."

Huang Tianfeng consciously did not ask Wang Fan where he was going, but said respectfully: "Yes, President. Please rest assured that before you come, you must repair the four-way sealed array of earth, water, wind and fire."

Wang Fan nodded, stopped talking, and immediately disappeared into the dòngxùe after turning.

With Wang Fan's current cultivation level, he has reached the highest level in the mortal world. Even if it is a solid plane like the Black Demon Realm, after a few teleportations, the Light Alliance's base in the Black Demon Realm is already far away.

It was still far away, and Wang Fan noticed that Milia had arrived in a wide and huge hall, where his enemy, the Silver Sword Saint Suhareger, was sitting on the main seat of the hall.

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"Milia, come in quickly, let me see how you have practiced during this period!" In the hall, Suhagel sat upright in the main seat, looking high above at Milia who was reluctant to come in from the Mén entrance.

Seeing this nv child, Suhager felt anger in his heart. In fact, according to his xìng son, he didn't like this disciple at all. It was just that His Majesty the God King had an order that he had to accept this nv child as his disciple and help her to advance to the realm and achieve the legendary position as soon as possible. This order made him very dissatisfied, but he could not resist. Especially last time he took the initiative to ask the God King for help, he had completely become a vassal of the God King, so he could not refuse.

The spiritual sense swept Miliya, and he nodded slightly: "It's not bad, I just advanced to the eighth level. The speed is okay. But don't be proud, break through the ninth level as soon as possible. Only by becoming a legend can you be considered a real master. I won't care about you like now."

Milia raised her beautiful face and said proudly: "Don't worry, as long as I give me a few more years, I will definitely become a legendary strongman. Humph!"

Looking at Milia's proud look, Suhagel felt unhappy: If I hadn't spent my money on my origin to induce you, and collected endless treasures to refine pills for you to eat, could you be promoted so quickly? It's so amazing that people are so popular. I've been practicing step by step back then. If someone treats me as good to you as I am, I would have become a god long ago. Humph!

The more he looked at Milia, the more angry he became. He waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, there is nothing to do with you here, go and practice!"

Milia smiled strangely, and her beautiful face showed a smile: "Master, Mili is very grateful for your careful cultivation over the past few years, but please forgive me for not being able to accompany you again in the future. You can go all the way!"

Suhager frowned and stared at Milia's weird smile. He felt something was wrong in his heart, and said quietly: "What do you mean?"

Milia had no interface, and a clear voice rang in the hall: "She means that today is your death!"

Suhager's face changed drastically and shouted, "Who? Get out of here!"

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the entire hall was moved like a mountain shaking, and was moved away from the ground by a powerful force. A colorful light flashed, and the starry sky around the hall moved, suddenly disappeared from the Black Demon Realm and came to a new place. This place is beautiful, with rivers and lakes spreading all over the earth, spiritual energy and monsters everywhere. It is a good place. The hall was moved to the top of a hill.

However, when Suhagel saw this scene, his face was ashamed. He opened his mouth and said, "It's you, Colin Daoer!"

"Hahahahahaha!!!!" Wang Fan's figure appeared in the sky above the hall with a loud laugh. He waved his hand and the whole hall shattered in a crack. A blue sky appeared above the hall, and Suhager and Miliya appeared in the sun.

Wang Fan looked at Suhager coldly and said coldly: "Suhager, long time no see, I think no one can save you today!"
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