At this time, no one knew what Yang Yunfan wanted to do.

He was frantically burning his soul and the divine power in his body, as if he was going to make a shocking move.

However, no one cares!

Even if he is amazingly talented and full of genius, he is just a monk in the divine realm, trying to challenge the strongest man of the Feathered Demon Clan, the Lord of Hatoyama who has become famous in the world countless years ago?

That's like a worm trying to shake a tree, and you don't know what you can do!

"Stupid human monk... who can't always recognize his own position, actually tries to challenge a strong man like me?"

Lord Jiu Shan sensed Yang Yunfan rushing towards him, and even began to burn his demon body, as well as his divine soul cultivation at the peak of the divine realm. He thought that Yang Yunfan, seeing him weak, was trying to kill him.

His eyes rolled for a moment, and then he closed them with disdain!

His divine body has been nourished by the power of the Divine Lord for countless years. Its hardness has already exceeded that of ordinary metal, and is comparable to Lingbao-level divine weapons.

For a god-level monk, even a full blow may not be able to break through the layer of protective armor naturally formed on the outside of his godly body. Not to mention damaging his flesh and blood.

"Um?"

"Something's wrong..."

However, when Yang Yunfan flew over and was only more than a hundred meters away from him, the Lord of Hatoyama suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He felt the extraordinary aura on Yang Yunfan, and saw that there seemed to be inexplicable and strange spiritual patterns flowing in his eyes. He couldn't help but open his eyes and stared at them.

"Three pairs of white jade Rakshasa emerged from the blood-colored eyes. How come this kid has the bloodline of the ancient blood demon? Hasn't the ancient blood demon been extinct for a long time? How can there be such a complete bloodline inheritance?

Come down?"

Questions appeared in Lord Hatoyama's mind one after another.

But soon, he pushed me down again.

"Ancient Blood Demon, so what? I can't break through my divine armor, and I can't be hurt. All attacks are in vain. When my soul and body merge, I can destroy you with just one thought!"

call out!

Yang Yunfan's body, like a candle, burned with brilliant blood-colored light, but his body was dissipating little by little... Before the Lord of Hatoyama, he was already on the verge of collapse.

Only, the three pairs of white jade Rakshasa spirit patterns in his eyes flowed to the extreme!

Boom!

Three pairs of Jade Rakshasa suddenly projected out from his pupils, forming a huge projection in mid-air.

The three pairs of Jade Rakshasa enlarged to more than three meters in length and circulated crazily... Gradually, a magical pattern like a black hole was formed in the center.

Among the Dao patterns, the shadow of an ancient blood demon was looming.

"Bang!" At the same time, a wisp of Senior Sister Qingyun's soul was directly expelled from Yang Yunfan's own soul.

A light green shadow immediately appeared in the void.

"Junior Brother Muyi, you are so bold, it is beyond my expectation."

Senior Sister Qingyun looked at Yang Yunfan with complex eyes, a little excited, a little excited, and also a little bit happy to see the junior grow up beyond her expectations.

Yang Yunfan turned his head, as if he heard Senior Sister Qingyun's murmur, and smiled slightly at her.

His figure was set against the dark Dao lines, coupled with his cold blood wings, and the bloody six-pointed star on his forehead flashing crazily. This smile looked extremely evil.

However, he felt that this smile should be incomparably handsome and charming, enough to leave an indelible impression on Senior Sister Qingyun's heart.

"Ten thousand years is too long...the breakthrough to the Divine Lord is today!"

Yang Yunfan laughed crazily, his body was like a rocket, his speed increased again, and he rushed towards the Lord of Hatoyama with the courage to move forward and the fearlessness of life and death.

"No! This human wants to..."

As soon as this black hole-like Dao pattern appeared, Lord Hatoyama felt that his soul was being torn apart by a powerful force, as if his soul was being forcibly pulled out of the divine body, and was pulled out by this black hole Dao pattern.

Grain swallows...

"Did you realize something was wrong now? It's too late, Lord Hatoyama! Hahaha..."

When Yang Yunfan saw this scene, he laughed wildly, his voice was extremely free, and there was a hearty emotion brewing in it.

The blood map inheritance he received came from the ancient inheritance of the ancient blood demon.

The ancient blood demon is a supreme-level alien beast. Although the blood glow diagram inherited from the ancient blood demon is not as high in conception as the mountain and river diagram, which interprets the breath of heaven and earth.

However, the ancient blood demon's inheritance also has its own unique features.

Among the ancient blood demon's innate magical powers, there is an extremely weird forbidden technique called Soul-Hungry!

Soul-hungry!

Even the supreme level ancient blood demon can only be used once in a lifetime!

Once used, the lifespan of the Ancient Blood Demon will be greatly reduced, and its own strength will also drop to a terrifying level in a short period of time. It can only be restored after the opponent's soul is completely consumed.

Generally, the ancient blood demon would use this move only at the critical moment of saving his life!

The characteristic of the soul-hungry move is... it can swallow the opponent's soul, thereby occupying the opponent's body, achieving the perfect body-taking!

As long as the opponent's spirit is not higher than your own!

For example, the ancient blood demon of a powerful divine master cannot seize the body of a supreme powerful man. However, the ancient blood demon of the lower level of the divine master can seize the body of a powerful master of the peak divine master.

As for Lord Hatoyama, he is now at the critical moment of the fusion of his soul and body. This is when he is at his weakest. Before his fusion is completed, his strength is still at the peak of the divine realm and cannot reach the realm of a divine master!

Exactly, it meets this condition!

"Human! Are you crazy? You actually want to take the body of my god!"

At this moment, the Lord of Hatoyama finally understood what Yang Yunfan was going to do. His soul was in turmoil, and he struggled wildly, trying to control his divine body, trying to make it stand up and stop Yang Yunfan.

However, his divine body was filled with decay, and his body was completely unable to move...

"The secret skill of talent - Soul-hungry! Activate!"

The three pairs of Jade Rakshasa flowed to the extreme quickly. On the black hole-like Dao pattern, the shadow of the ancient blood demon gradually condensed. The body expanded greatly, from the shadow to the solid body, and then suddenly exploded into a

Countless lights and shadows.

Finally, a dark triangular rune was condensed.

call out!

This triangular rune drew a streak of black light, wrapped around Yang Yunfan's soul, shattered the void, and shot directly into the body of the Lord of Jiu Mountain.

"How dare you be so arrogant even though you are in the divine realm! You are overestimating your capabilities!"

The Lord of Jiu Mountain looked up to the sky and roared angrily. Endless divine power burst out from the soul core of his brain, wrapping around the black triangular rune condensed by Yang Yunfan like lightning.

The red demonic flames swept through the whole body and exploded, seeming to swallow up Yang Yunfan's soul!

However, it is only for a moment!

The roar of Lord Hatoyama came to an abrupt end.

His body also became motionless. The divine light that had just flowed from the only movable finger gradually receded... As for his pair of deep, dark eyes, they also dimmed.

"Click!"

After a long time, the eyes opened and closed again, but they turned into a pair of blood-colored pupils. After blinking slightly, the blood color in the pupils spread out, and around the pupils, three pairs of cold and sharp white jade eyes were formed.

Rakshasa spirit pattern.

"I've already said it's too late... Why do some people always refuse to recognize the situation clearly?"

A faint sigh, as if mocking or murmuring, swept across the entire space like a tide... At the same time, an inexplicable and powerful realm of divine power filled the air.

Under this powerful divine power field!

Countless Yumo clan warriors felt the unparalleled and powerful confinement and did not dare to fight against it, so they all knelt down.

Only, the phantom figure of a girl in green shirt was not affected by anything and stood in the air.
Chapter completed!