Chapter 658: Kill the God of Transformation (Part 2)

"I want you to die-"

Two red suns appeared in Yang Fan's cold pupils, and his whole body was shrouded in the phantom of the fire light, like an ancient god.

In the sky, a whirlpool of light red like a ray of light is centered on him, contaminating the void and stunning the world.

His hand, which was as red as crystal jade, tightly grasped the "Purple Demon", and his terrible aura rushed towards his face and invaded the soul level.

“Ah~~~~~”

The screams were terrifying and spreading across hundreds of miles, making people shudder.

The purple demon's face was twisted and in extreme pain, and his whole body was like a fiery red and transparent lantern, as if it would be ignited in the next moment.

All the monks around were shocked, silent.

"Brother Yang..."

Xiao Xin's eyes were both surprised, a little worried and fearful.

Yang Fan looked so scary at this moment. Even the God Transformation Stage was in front of him, and he seemed desperate and powerless.

The bald middle-aged hunters were shivering and took a breath of air conditioning.

"How is it possible... this boy in the Nascent Soul stage actually has such a terrible attack power."

The bald middle-aged man was stunned and stood there for half a breath, his eyes showing fear, staring at the light red vortex of the ten-foot fire, reaching the light red vortex of the heaven and earth, and being like the ancient god of the sun.

"Go and save the boss!!"

Finally someone reacted and exclaimed.

But, it's too late!!

Yang Fan's anger ignited all the years of skills that had not yet been taken back into his body. The terrible power of rejuvenation was burned from the inside out.

"ah…………"

The purple demon's shrill scream reached a peak, and the gods and ghosts were crying.

With a "bang", his whole body ignited and turned red.

In the fire, he struggled at any cost, trying to escape from the other party's shackles.

"Do you want to run?" The two red suns in Yang Fan's cold eyes suddenly trembled.

He suddenly opened his arms and hugged the purple demon tightly.

What!!

Everyone was shocked and at a loss, watching the purple demon's body ignite all from the soul to the body.

Yang Fan was in the ten-foot fire, listening to the screams of the purple demon from his soul, the anger in his heart had not stopped.

After a few breaths, the purple demon's body was completely burned and his body no longer struggled, but the shouts and screams from the soul spread thousands of miles apart.

At this moment, everyone on the field, whether they were hunters or cultivators in nearby towns, suddenly felt chilling under the pain at the soul level.

The soul in the God Transformation Stage was extremely powerful, causing his body to be destroyed, and his soul could resist for a moment.

However, this also allowed him to endure even more terrible burning pain before his death.

"ah--"

At some point, the scream from the soul level came to an abrupt end.

The purple demon's body turned into ashes and scattered to the ground, and the only thing left was the hundreds of thousands of amethyst sand.

Bald middle-aged hunters, who were bald and middle-aged, took a breath of air. The famous hunter "Purple Demon" in the circle was tortured to death by such a burn!!

At this time, Yang Fan's eyes turned, and the two red suns in his pupils were frozen on the bald middle-aged man, and he said word by word: "It's your turn."

"Ah!! Run--"

The bald middle-aged man trembled and his heart was chilling. He ran away without thinking and had no courage to fight.

Swallows!

The hunters were frightened and fled to death.

If you die at that person's hands, life is worse than death!!

Swish!!

The fire flashed, and Yang Fan suddenly intercepted the bald middle-aged man with an incredible burst speed.

ah!!

The bald middle-aged man's body stiffened and felt that his leg was being caught by the other party. His soul suddenly fell into a dazzling white light, burning.

"I can't die, I can't die in his hands!!"

The bald middle-aged man shivered, gritted his teeth hard, and with a "click", his body flew dozens of miles in the gray clouds.

“Huh?”

Yang Fan's eyes showed a strange look, and half of his leg was pulled in his hand. The blood splattered, but it immediately evaporated and turned red, and then it turned into ashes from the inside out.

In order to save his life and to avoid death, this bald middle-aged man decisively gave up one leg.

Swish!!

The fire flashed, and Yang Fan suddenly jumped out several miles and stopped a hunter. With a "bang", the fire burst out.

The hunter of the Nascent Soul Cultivator was knocked away by a palm, his body turned red, and then lit like a lantern, and died in a shrill scream.

The God Transformation Stage is still difficult, killing a Nascent Soul Cultivator and pinching an ant to death.

Swish swish swish!!

Yang Fan shook his body and killed two more hunters in one breath.

At this time, two red suns in his pupils gradually faded and returned to their original state.

The phantom of the ten-foot fire that covered the whole body slowly entered the body.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?" Xiaoxin flew over quickly, helped him dry the blood and tidy up his robes.

"I'm fine, I'm just being interfered with the practice of this group of jumping clowns, so I'll vent it."

The expression on Yang Fan's face returned to normal.

"Brother Yang, now you have reached the level of transformation of gods, whether in your soul realm or your own strength. Have you entered the stage of rejuvenation?"

The little joyful way.

With the strength Yang Fan just showed, he could even kill the God Transformation Stage, and he had obviously advanced.

"Half of my foot has entered the rejuvenation period, and I am only half a step away from the last step. By then, my strength will be several times higher! It's a pity that I was disturbed by those people and can be rebuilt for another four or five years."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and suddenly looked up at the endless sky.

While breathing, the void above the head was dyed with a layer of red light and scattered infinite light and heat, just like the scene under the sunset, but it was brighter.

"So beautiful..." Xiao Xin's bright eyes were like water, rippling with radiance, staring at the changes in the sky, holding Yang Fan's arm, unable to help but feel a little immersed.

Of course she understood that this was a change caused by Yang Fan's state during the Huanya period.

At this moment, as Yang Fan breathed, infinite light and heat gathered towards him in the void, quickly recovering his magical power and mind.

He tortures and kills a powerful god-transforming man like this just now, and his consumption is also very large.

"This state is so mysterious that it can absorb the power of ancient stars and form the most powerful flame power."

Xiaoxin withdrew her gaze and looked at the man who seemed to be standing in the ancient world beside her, admiring and admiring.

She was also a rare genius. In her lifetime, she had never seen such a man of her generation who would please her.

"Haha, the power of the ancient stars is just part of this vast sky."

The faint redness on Yang Fan's head dissipated and he smiled softly.

"Just part?" Xiaoxin was slightly stunned, and she felt even more curious and surprised.

According to Yang Fan's meaning, the flame power transformed with such an eternal force is only part of the budding period.

“This is just the early stage of rejuvenation.”

Yang Fan smiled, as if he was a little proud. He slowly raised his arms and looked up at the void: "In this endless sky, there are many things that have existed since eternal age, first of all, light and heat, which are the most important. They have existed since the birth of the world."

"The second is the wind, the wind everywhere."

Huh~~~

Just now, there was a breeze around inexplicably angry, as if he was acting according to Yang Fan's will.

"Are you... the legendary unity of man and nature?"

Xiaoxin was stunned.

"Then it is thunder, it is also an inevitable natural phenomenon in the void." Yang Fan continued.

Boom-
To be continued...