The sound fell, resounding through this strange space!

This is a tremor from Meng Fan's soul, if it weren't for the memories of the past or Meng Fan's insistence on perseverance, I am afraid that he would not be able to break through this endless majesty at all.

Under the collision, Meng Fan could be said to have completely bombarded all the soul marks at this moment, and they all collided with this divine will.

At the same time, the great obsession in his body drove his body to directly break through the majestic imprisonment in front of him, but at the same time, Meng Fan's soul power was also completely shattered.

Rumble!

Under the collision, the soul mark and the endless majesty disappeared at the same time, and at this moment, there was a sudden tremor on the ancient stone tablet before, and the breath that belonged to the ancient desolation suddenly burst out, affecting this space, and under the impact of the breath, it shocked the eternals.

You must know that this breath is extremely old and terrifying, and it actually makes this place shake, and the space is distorted, as if the heavens and the earth are cracking, and there is a huge prohibition here, and there is also a big vibration. In an instant, it seemed that this huge palace could collapse under this kind of aura.

And in the next moment, a huge hand slowly emerged in the firmament, flicking slightly, controlling this space, and it turned all the breath of the previous outbreak into nothingness in one breath, and at the same time, an indifferent voice came from this nothingness,

"Who is it, such a powerful young man, who actually caused the stone tablet riot and suppressed the divine will, except for Tian'er, there is another person? Well, why is this person's aura the same as that of Brother Xuanhuang, is it his heir?"

The man's tone was indifferent, and at the same time, he stabilized the space in front of him with a snap of his fingers, and a vague shadow flashed, hidden in a dark cloud, and if you looked closely, you might find that it didn't seem to be a human being.

Because the latter's size is huge, as if it is tens of meters full, the whole body is jet black, and it looks like a huge Kunpeng, with a huge winged lake appearing, and if there is a strong man from the Sea of Exile here, it will definitely be extremely dumb.

Because it is rumored that in this Soul War Heaven, its most powerful town sect master is a Beihai Kunpeng who has lived from ancient times to the present, a real ancient alien species, a powerful figure who competed with the ancestors of the Seven Tyrants in ancient times, but unfortunately the latter is not a race, and only a few people can reach the strongest in any vein in a thousand years, and the bloodline is extremely thin, so it cannot be selected into the Seven Tyrants.

And it is rumored that the supreme ancestor of the Kunpeng clan before this had a name, that is, Qin Zhannan!

It is said that an ancient monster has the strength above the seventh order of the Xuanyuan Realm, but this huge phantom that is now flickering in the void is not much different from him.

"The old man has woken up, so let's see what words you left behind!"

After a while, with an ancient strange smile, he looked at the place where Meng Fan was, and after a few breaths, he saw a font left on the huge stone tablet before this, not a name, but a line of small characters, on which it was written that Meng Fan had visited here.

Between several fonts, there is an air of nothingness, and this font stands on top of the three conspicuous names below, as if at a glance, it is about to penetrate into half of them.

You must know that this stele has been handed down from ancient times, and it is already very difficult to engrave words on this stele, and the more you think about it, the more you prove that the longer this person persists under the divine will, the more terrifying the obsession becomes.

However, in the end and under the divine will, including the three in the past, they were only able to leave their names, but now they actually have the obsession of relying on their own martial arts and fusion to be powerful is actually engraved with a line of small characters on it, overwhelming everyone in the past.

There is no doubt that Meng Fan's obsession is even stronger and more terrifying than the three in the past!

A moment later, the terrifying Kunpeng shadow including the void was stunned, I am afraid that there are only a handful of people who can make him look like this for ten thousand years, any one of which is a major event that shocks the heavens and the earth, and after a few breaths, a leisurely sigh came,

"Senior Brother Xuanhuang, you have a good heir, you are willing to let him come to this sea of exile, hehe, it's also, jade is not cut, it is not a weapon, this little guy has just fused martial arts, but it is such a big obsession, such a tenacious character, even I want to see now, this heir of yours, how far can he go!"

Between the ancient voices, Meng Fan didn't pay any attention to it now, the latter sat cross-legged on this boulder, and the soul power of the whole person was actually recovered, and it was much higher than before.

And at this moment, Meng Fan didn't have the heart to comprehend anything else, but all his spiritual power was silent in the trace of the previous breakthrough.

Supreme Martial Arts!

These four words are impressively required for cultivators to condense the exercises they have been cultivating, and at the same time contain their own will, forming an imprint engraved on their own souls, which is not only the foundation of Meng Fan's cultivation, but also the foundation of survival, which is extremely mysterious.

Between this heaven and earth, those who have not stepped into the Xuanyuan Realm are not qualified to condense this unique mark in the world.

This kind of mark can't be forcibly improved at all, only the Yuan Qi cultivators between heaven and earth continue to cultivate and condense this mark. It is rumored that after arriving at the Shenyuan Realm. This imprint will even become a law-like existence.

For example, the Fire Ancestor, after this cultivation mark continues to grow, it has the breath of its own person, and finally condenses the law of fire, and when it encounters fire between heaven and earth, it controls everything, and what is integrated is the source of all the cultivators' own means.

With Meng Fan's current situation, he may not be able to touch the ascension of this imprint in three or five years, because it is too difficult for the latter to improve, and the step-by-step comprehension is not something that can be improved by any heavenly and earthly treasure, so those eternal cultivation will be so difficult in the future.

However, in the previous impact, Meng Fan's obsession led to drive himself, and he bombarded the divine will that belonged to the past, and his own imprint was also reborn with the fire and skyrocketed again.

Meng Fan sat cross-legged in place, his spiritual power moved, and the impression of the imprint in his heart also slowly emerged, with many years of Meng Fan's continuous cultivation and persistence, countless life and death killing experience, etc., the soul imprint turned into this moment is like biochemistry.

Motionless, Meng Fan's white hair fluttered at this moment, and the whole person was like an ethereal spirit, with a temperament like a flying immortal. The imprint in his mind fused more and more with himself, and a cultivation path that belonged to him became more obvious.

Slay all the enemies who stand in my way, until I see the beautiful woman again!

This is my own path, and it is also the path of cultivation that I am ready to devote my whole life to doing, no matter how hard the heavens and the earth fall, even if I will fail, even if I will die, I will never give up.

Touched in his heart, Meng Fan seemed to be caught in reincarnation, just sitting quietly, a subtle breath flowing, as if a kind of soul was in Nirvana.

With the passage of time, for a full day, the latter did not move at all. Even though there was no fluctuation of vitality around it, if someone with a discerning eye could see it, it would be clear that the soul imprint in Meng Fan's body at this moment was changing and becoming more and more powerful.

This kind of improvement seems to be subtle, but it is extremely important for any Yuan Qi cultivator in the world, this is the foundation of all cultivation, integrating into one's own martial arts, it is not only the realm that is improved, but between the throws, the combat power will be improved to a certain extent.

Sitting silently, Meng Fan was in this state, all the distracting thoughts in his heart were removed, and he could only comprehend his own martial arts, without joy or sorrow, and forget all the changes in time.

With the passage of time, you must know that Meng Fan spent seven days before this in this ancient hall, accompanied by this sacred boulder under him.

And 10,000 meters away from here, on the huge square of Soul Battle Heaven, in the early morning of the next day, it was already full of figures.

At this moment, at a glance, figures like a tide occupied all over the sky, and there were millions of people, more than the last time. You must know that before this, the battle in the Soul War Heavenly Secret Realm had already spread throughout the Sea of Banishment, and now there are many strong people who come here.

It's just that when the sun first appeared, there were countless people waiting here, and now on the huge square, everyone's eyes are in the sky, and at this moment, a huge spatial rift has appeared on it.

This is the sacred secret realm of the Soul War Heaven, and the one built in it is a huge square, but what is cast here is a strange spar, so that this space is united and has great defensive power.

As far as everyone's eyes could see, on the high platform next to this square, a faint fluctuation of vitality permeated, and under the light, it was an extremely ripe fruit. This fruit flickered, emitting a strange light, only the size of a palm, but even after the old monster of the Xuanyuan Realm saw this thing, it must be extremely excited and difficult to control.

Cave Fruit!

There is no doubt that this thing is a cave fruit that only matures once in five thousand years, and it is rumored that once the latter is ripe, it gathers the powerful power of fusing heaven and earth, even if it is extremely rich in this soul battle heaven, but it can only take out this one.

In the field, Soul Zhan and the others and the thirteen heavenly powerhouses behind them all came to the high platform, and there was no shortage of Soul Zhantian elders, there was no emotion on their faces, but there was a trace of arrogance and pride in their eyebrows.

Obviously, although this Cave Heaven Fruit was taken out, he didn't have any worries, because the ancient god blood creature suppressed the invincible of the same level, and he was a well-deserved king of the younger generation, even if an old monster in the early stage of the Xuanyuan Realm came, it was not necessarily Qin Tian's opponent, not to mention Meng Fan, who was only in the half-step Xuanyuan.

Everyone understands that this battle may be Qin Tian going through a scene and getting the Cave Heaven Fruit in it, as for even if Meng Fan goes against the sky, I am afraid that there will only be a firefly-like light in front of Qin Tian.

With the passage of time, the entire field is full of powerhouses, the sea of people is like a tide, and the sound of discussion spreads all over the world, I am afraid that even if there is a peerless powerhouse, it will be difficult to suppress. Because there were too many people gathered here at this moment, but at the next moment, the voices of everyone in the audience slowly stopped.

Because in the middle of the sky, a figure walked up, dressed in a red-brown robe, with blood-red hair, and a strange appearance, and walked from the void space. At the moment of entry, the entire field almost exploded, and everyone understood that it was the divine blood Qin Tian!

Alone on the battlefield of this sacred secret realm, Qin Tian touched his chest with both hands, and his slender figure stood still, but under this scene alone, there was an unimaginable terrifying pressure, which overshadowed all the Tianjiao characters in the field.

Because of Qin Tian's arrival, everyone was also excited, and they were all waiting for another person today, but with the passage of time, everyone didn't see that figure, and they couldn't help but let the crowd talk about it.

Could it be that Qin Tian's power was too strong, and Meng Fan was not ready to fight?

In the next moment, a Soul Battle Heaven elder sneered,

"Let so many people wait for him, the shelf is really big enough, I'm afraid I don't have that guts, I think, it's better not to fight, just give it to Qin Tian, a guy who has no guts, let alone fight!"

When the voice fell, it caused a commotion among the people around him, but the more time passed, Meng Fan's figure was still not visible. And the Soul Battle Heaven Elder sneered, stepped to the center of this high platform, and shouted lightly,

"Everyone, Soul War Heaven has the rules of Soul Battle Heaven, and no one can break this rule, so I announce"

However, before his voice fell, at the same time, a huge shadow flashed in the sky, and immediately everyone saw a huge slap volley in the air, directly throwing aside the elder who spoke.

It can be seen with the naked eye that this is the wings of a Kunpeng, you must know that the Soul Battle Tianqin Clan is an ancient Kunpeng, which is not unusual, but what makes the crowd uproar is that this Kunpeng is too huge and terrifying!

With a sweep, a Xuanyun Realm powerhouse directly fanned away, and at the same time, a few words came from the old man,

"The old man said yes, wait a little longer!"