Chapter Eighty-Eight: Bad News Succession

Zhou Fan won, and defeated Hu Yanyu at the peak of the Spirit King with the strength of the Spirit Sect's initial realm, which is simply impossible in the eyes of outsiders, but Zhou Fan did it, but there was no joy on his face, only remorse and sadness, he held the Hengtian Sword in his hand, and tears flowed down again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Father, I hurt you, if I could be stronger, you wouldn't sacrifice yourself!"

If it was in the past, the Hengtian Sword Soul would definitely respond, but now the Hengtian Sword is full of cold aura, and it is already a soulless death sword.

The fate of the Divine Dao, is one of the five heavenly paths, if you want to inherit it, you must have enough strength, the reason why the Hengtian Sword Soul did not pass the Divine Dao to Zhou Fan before, is not because you don't want to, but you can't, the fate chart that was originally an artifact was forced to fall into the realm and become a holy weapon in order to become Zhou Fan's spirit, so that it was impossible to pass the Divine Dao to Zhou Fan at all, but now when facing the moment of life and death, the Hengtian Sword Soul forcibly passed the Divine Dao of Destiny to Zhou Fan at the cost of burning the soul.

"Poof!" Zhou Fan suddenly poured out a mouthful of blood directly, although he had defeated Hu Yanyu before, but the Divine Dao of Fate was not an invincible existence, it also had negative effects.

Previously, the Divine Way of Destiny existed in Zhou Fan's third world, where he was a god and could change all the people, things, and things that existed in the third world, but when the Divine Way of Destiny existed in this world, there was a huge limit, that is, reasonableness, that is, conservation of energy.

Zhou Fan's injuries can be healed, but a new carrier is needed, which is why Hu Yanyu's feet were destroyed, and then Hu Yanyu's Dao weapon was destroyed, and even the blood sacrifice was interrupted, Zhou Fan was using the Divine Dao of Destiny to control, and this kind of power beyond his own strength must pay a price, this is Zhou Fan's lifespan.

"You'd better concentrate and calm now, after all, the Heavenly Sword Soul has been lost, and you are in danger of falling at any time!" I don't know when, a sword suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Fan again, although it looked very similar to the Hengtian Sword, but the whole body glowed with blue light.

"Heavenly Spirit Sword?" A trace of surprise flashed on Zhou Fan's face, but then he was replaced by a sense of loss, so he asked lightly, "It was Father Ya who released you, right?" ā€

"Yes!" The Heavenly Spirit Sword didn't hide it, but said directly: "He wants me to become your spirit body temporarily!" ā€

The Hengtian Sword Soul had arranged a back path for Zhou Fan before the soul was burned, and that was the Heavenly Spirit Sword.

However, Zhou Fan had just lost the Heavenly Sword Soul that was like a father and a brother, so how could he have any heart to accept the new spirit body.

The Heavenly Spirit Sword knew that Zhou Fan was a person who valued love and righteousness, so he persuaded again: "When the Heavenly Sword Soul is leaving, there is something for me to tell you!" ā€

"What's the matter?" Zhou Fan asked casually.

"It wants me to tell you that it is not dead, as long as there is the Heavenly Sword and the Destiny Divine Dao, sooner or later it will be able to reshape its soul again!"

"What did you say?" Zhou Fan didn't believe what he heard.

The Heavenly Spirit Sword explained: "Your Destiny Divine Dao is omnipotent, as long as the Hengtian Sword is in the Horizontal Heaven Sword, you can definitely recall the sword soul, but all this has a great premise, that is, the Destiny Divine Dao must follow the law of conservation of energy, if you want to recall a soul as powerful as the Hengtian Sword Soul, at least you need a soul cultivator of the Spirit King Realm, you know, the strong people of the Spirit King Realm are rare in the mainland, and the soul King Realm is even rarer, and it is not so simple to find it, so we have to take our time." ā€

Although the conditions are harsh, in Zhou Fan's opinion, it is not impossible, for him, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he will go all out, otherwise he will not come to the Qingtu Continent to form his own forces.

The Heavenly Spirit Sword once again became Zhou Fan's spirit body, which also prevented Zhou Fan from falling into the realm because of the loss of the Heavenly Sword Soul.

On the other hand, instead of succeeding in the blood sacrifice, Hu Yanyu was devoured by his own spiritual power, and his cultivation was in vain, and the whole person was like an old man on the verge of death, paralyzed on the ground, even breathing seemed so difficult, and death was only a matter of time.

Zhou Fan didn't pay attention to the other party, but flew directly towards the Hengtian Guild, for him, Hu Yanyu's current state is the best revenge.

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In the depths of the palace of the Moon Shadow Pavilion at the end of the world, the remaining two ancestors were still anxiously waiting for Hu Yanyu's return, they were older than Hu Yanyu, so their desire for the golden bow was even more urgent.

"Why don't I go and have a look?" The white-eyed hunchbacked old man is named Huyanfeng, and he is also the number two person in the Huyan family, and he doesn't seem to be a very patient person.

"No hurry!" As the first person in the Huyan family, Huyanting still looked calm and relaxed, only to see him pointing to the vertical ranking on the side and said: "Xiaoyu's natal ranking is still there, there should be no problem in thinking about it, let's wait!" ā€

The vertical ranking is Hu Yanyu's life card, as long as the person is still alive, the ranking will always be vertical, unless the person is dead, the ranking will be broken.

"But when will it be?" Hu Yanfeng asked anxiously.

"We've been waiting for hundreds of years, isn't that much time missing?" Hu Yanting closed his eyes again after speaking.

Hu Yanfeng was obviously unable to calm down, and began to pace back and forth around again.

However, only half an hour later, suddenly the rank that was erected on the side actually fell, and shattered, and a light power floated out of it.

"Yu'er is dead? How is this possible? "The second elder has been waiting for news, but what he didn't expect was the worst outcome.

"Feng, you go!" Hu Yanting didn't have time to remember the dead sister, but let Hu Yanfeng rush to the destination as soon as possible.

"Good!" Hu Yanfeng did not hesitate, grabbed a trace of Hu Yanyu's residual spiritual power with his hand, and waved his hand directly, a spatial crack appeared, and then the whole person drilled into it.

It turned out that it was an extremely wise choice for Zhou Fan not to kill Hu Yanyu directly.

Hu Yanyu died after some struggle, but it was for Zhou Fan to buy time to return to the guild, although Hu Yanfeng is good at the way of space, and a million distances are instantaneous, but there is no way.

Hu Yanfeng immediately looked for Hu Yanyu according to the spiritual power left on the ranking, but looking at the pale and weak face that fell to the ground, he almost didn't recognize that the other party was Hu Yanyu for a while.

"How could you die so miserably?" Hu Yanfeng couldn't help frowning, in his opinion, Hu Yanyu's cultivation was abolished, her right foot was broken, and she could cause such harm to her The entire continent could not surpass three people at all, but even these three people were not at all something that the Tianya Moon Shadow Pavilion could provoke.

Hu Yanfeng had no choice but to put away Hu Yanyu's body and return to the clan to make plans.

On the other side, Zhou Fan returned to the guild, and he didn't have time to breathe a sigh for the rest of his life, but he was a little out of breath by the dull atmosphere in front of him.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that the outside of the guild was covered with flowers and white flags, and even everyone was dressed in plain clothes, this made Zhou Fan suddenly have a bad thought in his heart.

No one dared to answer Zhou Fan's words, and even his eyes were a little evasive, only Feng Lingzi stepped forward, patted Zhou Fan's shoulder helplessly, and said, "Xin'er has gone!" ā€

"What?" Zhou Fan was a little suspicious of what his ears heard, so he grabbed Feng Lingzi tightly with both hands and said, "Senior Brother Feng, what are you talking about?" ā€

"Senior Brother Zhou, calm down..."

Zhou Fan was still willing to listen to the other party's words, and the whole person hurriedly rushed into the meeting.

But the facts were in front of him, the beautiful Mu Xin'er was lying in the ice coffin in the living room, everything looked so natural and peaceful, as if she was asleep!