After the ancient kingdom obtained the Death God Technique, the next actions were all in the calculations of the Xuanyuan family. It's just that the Death God Exercise is too difficult to practice, and it wasn't until Zhu Fan appeared that the Death God Exercise was successfully cultivated.

At that time, Zhu Fan had already been noticed by the Xuanyuan family.

It wasn't until the Xuanyuan family felt that the time was ripe that Xuanyuan Ye, who had already entered the imperial department, secretly harmed several of Zhu Fan's brothers and sisters, and then designed to force Zhu Fan to leave the ground, and finally used the Yu family and the Zhi family to jointly calculate Zhu Fan, and the ultimate goal was only one, that is, to secretly bring Zhu Fan to the altar of the Xuanyuan family.

As a result, it backfired, Zhu Fan was not arrested, but forced Zhu Fan to practice the newly created exercises of the Grim Reaper specifically for the Xuanyuan family.

As for the pros and cons of the exercises created, the god of death explained in the book, Zhu Fan couldn't make up his mind to cultivate before, because he had not yet stepped into the ranks of the top ancient martial arts, and if he forcibly cultivated, he would die for a lifetime.

It's just that Xue Qing's death makes Zhu Fan have to face the Xuanyuan family, unless he doesn't want to avenge Xue Qing, then he doesn't need to take the risk of cultivating.

This is naturally impossible, and the cultivation place must be in the land of extreme cold and yin before it can be cultivated, but fortunately, this holy land of the blood clan meets this condition.

However, this sacred space of the Blood Clan, as well as the large lake formed in the space, were built by the Blood Clan through secret methods. And when the Blood Clan used secret methods to create this space, it also fused the space created by many Blood Clan individuals.

In ancient times, in the space created by the blood individuals, there were many human beings who they called blood food, and in the end, these people also became part of this space.

To put it bluntly, these "blood food" eventually died in this space, but no matter what living beings die in, they will have resentment and unwillingness, not to mention these human beings who have always been regarded as "blood food".

And this space is also an extremely cold place, and such a place is the easiest place to gather resentment together, and it will form resentful spirits. And these resentful spirits usually pose no threat to the human body, let alone have an impact on the blood clan.

However, Gu Wu cultivation, especially those who cultivate cross-border realm exercises like Zhu Fan, are the most likely to produce heart demons, and heart demons are even more likely to arise in places where resentful spirits are focused.

Now Zhu Fan has been invaded by the demons in his heart, and he has become delirious.

At this time, in front of Zhu Fan's eyes, all the ancient martial artists who had been stabbed by him appeared, and although these people's ancient martial arts abilities had not changed, every time Zhu Fan killed one, he would stand up again, and then continue to attack Zhu Fan.

In this way, Zhu Fan killed batch after batch, and each time he killed the same batch of people.

Even if a person with great hatred kills the same person more than a dozen times in a row, I believe that the hatred will disappear, but Zhu Fan has been killing here for a long time now, so long that he doesn't bother to count the time.

Keep killing, keep killing, under him, the entire ground has formed a small river of blood, and there are corpses of dead * destroyed by Zhu Fan everywhere around.

If you look closely, you will find that these dead* corpses look exactly the same.

"Kill...... Kill...... Kill ......"

Zhu Fan unconsciously muttered in his mouth, and his hands had habitually slapped forward, because as long as he slapped forward, someone would inevitably appear in front of his palm.

But this time, when Zhu Fan shot out, no one appeared, but the dead * corpses that had fallen to the ground were piled up there as if they were alive again, and every face turned to Zhu Fan.

Looking at Zhu Fan grinning, a very strange sound came out of his mouth.

"We can't kill it, we can't kill it......."

After that, the whole space was filled with strange laughter, which made Zhu Fan not very annoyed, his hands turned into sharp blades, and he rushed towards these people again, but this time the difference was that every time Zhu Fan hit a person, they would directly turn into blood flowers, and then combine into a person in front of him again.

And then there was the weird laugh of the snarky.

"Shut up."

Zhu Fan, who was unbearable, shouted loudly, and accelerated his attack with both palms, but these people had turned into virtual bodies, no matter how hard Zhu Fan tried and how he hit, hitting them would only be like a sword cutting water, and he couldn't hurt them at all.

"Truly...... Death is nothing more than that. ”

"You can deal with mortals, but you are far from dealing with us."

"Yes, yes, it's sad that we didn't think we would die at his hands."

"Hard, Grim Reaper, you're too wasteful now."

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Ridicule, sarcasm, different words came into Zhu Fan's ears from the mouths of these people, if in the past, Zhu Fan would only smile indifferently.

But now he was frantically attacking these people, and he felt extremely harsh about what they said.

It's like an annoying fly, which is annoying, and swatting to death is the best way to deal with flies.

Zhu Fan is like this, but it's a pity that these people are not flies, they just become virtual people, Zhu Fan's power hits them, it's like hitting them in the air, and they can't use any strength at all.

On the contrary, Zhu Fan's body gradually became a little weak in the continuous attack and continuous consumption of internal force, but he still didn't notice it, but he mobilized the already little internal force left in his body to launch a more crazy attack.

Soon, Zhu Fan fell to the ground exhausted, and at this time he slowly regained his senses.

Zhu Fan, who opened his eyes and felt that the strength in his body was exhausted, could only smile bitterly.

This kind of thing has happened many times since he came in, and as long as he loses his mind every time and does not completely use up the power in his body, it is impossible to wake up.

Every time he came to his senses, Zhu Fan would think back to what had happened, but he didn't have any impression every time.

This time it was the same, Zhu Fan, who didn't have any ideas, just remembered it habitually, but couldn't help but be stunned.

He remembered what had just happened, and he could recall everyone's face, everyone's words.

Surprise, surprise, joy, all kinds of different emotions surged into Zhu Fan's heart, and at the same time, he felt that he suddenly floated up and flew towards an unknown space.

As soon as he entered here, Zhu Fan saw a colorful world, in which bubbles of various colors floated in this world, and in each bubble, Zhu Fan found that there was only one person inside, and some had a group of people.

Approaching a bubble, Zhu Fan saw that there was a person here, and this person, he was very familiar, he was familiar with everything about him, and even knew everything about him.