"Impossible, Impossible, how could your power be so strong?" The screams were endless, Xie Ping blew his blood and shouted at Fang Yan in disbelief.

"You can die." A hint of sarcasm flashed across Fang Yan's face. Fang Yan's power at this time exceeded the power of one dragon, basically nearly one.5 million kilograms of huge power, which is one dragon and half. As long as he is not the top innate cultivator, he is not the enemy of his one-union.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy through the level and obtaining nine hundred merit points."

Fang Yan punched out the next time, and there was a loud bang. Xie Ping's chest exploded instantly and died instantly. Then, a cold system prompt sound rang in his mind.

"Everything is dead! The power of this Barbarian King's Power Art is really perverted, it is a powerful weapon to kill enemies beyond the level!" Within less than a cup of tea, the team led by late-stage cultivators in the Evil King's Mansion was completely destroyed. Looking at the surroundings like hell, Fang Yan couldn't help but sigh.

"Fang Yan, you are getting more and more powerful. These two cultivators of the seventh and eighth level of the innate level are not your opponent. I am afraid that I am not your opponent now!" Fang Yan was sacrificing the human-cannibal ghost vine transformed by the vine demon soldiers to clean the battlefield. Fu Qingxuan, who was hiding in the dark, walked out and smiled at Fang Yan.

"Let's go, now, the innate realm cultivators can no longer threaten us. We can kill all the way to the exit of the underground world." Fang Yan took over the vine demon soldiers and then said.

After a previous battle, Fang Yan had a clear understanding of his strength. The cultivator in the innate realm was not his opponent. Only the cultivator in the Death Realm could threaten him.

If he entered the Dali Sect at this moment, with his huge power of 1.5 million kilograms, he would definitely become the core disciple among the inner disciples. Not everyone can achieve the power of a dragon, and even some death-death realm cultivators who refined the body are just like this.

Fang Yan broke through to the innate realm. Except for encountering powerful monsters in the Death Realm, they would avoid them. Cultivators below the Innate Realm will work together to kill them. Even if they encounter some perverted innate realm monsters with talented alien species, under the joint forces of Fang Yan and Fu Qingxuan, these powerful monsters could not escape death.

In order to speed up the progress, Fang Yan summoned Xiao Hei and Xiao Hua. The two beasts, like gods of killing, crushed all the way, and there were hundreds of monsters dead in their hands. Even the innate realm cultivators in the Evil King's Mansion were killed three times.

After nearly three days of trekking, Fang Yan and his friends were already approaching the top-grade spirit stone mine vein. There were fewer monsters, and there were many human cultivators.

Among those three waves of monks, there were several innate cultivators from Aohan Sect. Both of them took action without saying a word. Since the enemy is ruthless, he will not be kind, and if it is the enemy, it will be eliminated.

"Aohan Sect is really disappointing. It actually sent people to rob us." Fu Qingxuan killed the disciples of Aohan Sect, and felt disgusted when he saw them begging for mercy in the end.

"This is how human hearts are. When we lose our value, we will naturally not protect it. The Evil Prince's Mansion is a giant, and the Aohan Sect cannot afford to offend it. If it is not necessary, they will not fight to the death, just like the Fang family. When we know that the family is about to be destroyed, some people are afraid of death and will flee for fear of crime." Fang Yan smiled faintly.

"Now we should hurry up and recover. Now we are meeting monks in the Evil Palace more and more frequently. We must adjust our status to the peak state, so that we can fight against the masters of the Evil Palace."

"Meow! I am wise and powerful, handsome, handsome and great master. Two waves of monks are coming closer to this place." A black shadow rushed out of the woods in the distance, and then the other party was flattering and slapping.

"Who are the two monks leading the team? How strong is it?" A cold light flashed in Fang Yan's eyes. The Evil Prince's Mansion lost more than 30 people. Now he should have noticed it and should know that they are here. This time, there will definitely be a strong man in the Death Realm.

"I am wise and powerful, handsome, handsome and great master. Two teams of monks, one in the southeast and the other in the northwest. Among them, I felt the danger, and there must be masters of the Death Realm. The team in the northwest is not strong, and it is almost the same as the monks we killed before." Xiao Hei said after hearing this.

"Let's go, now we will destroy the group of monks in the northwest direction." A cold light flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and then he said coldly.

"kill."

Looking at the monks of the Evil King's Mansion who were rushing wildly, Fang Yan shouted loudly and rushed towards the monks of the Evil King's Mansion like a human-shaped explosion dragon.

"Fang Yan, it's Fang Yan. Kill me the miscellaneous scribble raised by this bitch. He dares to kill so many of our disciples." When the monk at the ninth level of the late stage of the innate stage was at the sight of Fang Yan, he immediately shouted loudly, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards Fang Yan.

"boom!"

As soon as the two fought, the man was knocked away by Fang Yan before he could get close to Fang Yan, with a look of horror on his face. At this moment, Fu Qingxuan, Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hua were also instantly involved in the battle.

Fang Yan entered the flock of sheep and rushed into the crowd for a while. In just a few rounds of kung fu, several corpses lay down underground. He just shouted that he wanted to destroy Fang Yan, but turned his eyes and fled everywhere. Fang Yan was too terrifying. Only the strong men in the Death Realm could control the other party. The cultivators below the Death Realm came to deliver vegetables to the other party. The two spirit beasts in his hands were also very perverted. Once they were targeted by him, they could not escape death.

"Hurry, everyone is going to be faster, Xie Song seems to be in big trouble." In the southeast direction, a group of monks were also rushing to the road. Suddenly the old man in the lead changed his face and shouted at the person behind him. He himself turned into an arrow that had been leaving the strings and rushed out like lightning.

"It's not that easy to escape. You'd better die if you want to escape." Looking at the master of the ninth level of the innate peak who kept running, Fang Yan sneered. The vines scattered in the southeast direction soared into the sky, and the thick vines showed their hideous fangs. The thick black vines were rolled up, and Xie Song was immediately tied up.

"Fang Yan, if you dare to kill me, Uncle Yuan will not let you go. He will definitely avenge me." Xie Song was trapped and threatened to Fang Yan.

"All the monks in the Evil King's Mansion are going to die." A cold look flashed across Fang Yan's face. He felt a terrifying aura radiating here, and the Collapse Fist was bombarded and hit the other party's head.

"Boy, how dare you." A loud shout suddenly rang out above Fang Yan's head.

"Uncle Yuan, save me." Xie Song shouted at the source of the sound when he heard a loud shout.

"Hey, you are not dead yet. Your life is really tenacious." Fang Yan's knocking punch was hit, and Xie Song just vomited blood from his mouth and did not die immediately. A strange look appeared on Fang Yan's face.
Chapter completed!