While moving forward, looking for high-quality bones to refine the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Xia Fan was also gradually groping for this strange place.

It didn't take long for Xia Fan to find himself in a secret realm. It's just that this secret realm has been transformed by its owner into such a hellish appearance.

The reason why Xia Fan called it Hell was because not long after his arrival, the entire secret realm began to undergo slight shocks, and as time passed, the frequency of such shocks became more and more intensive, and at the same time, the amplitude of the shocks became larger and larger.

If it was just like this, it would not be nothing, the shock alone would not scare Xia Fan, but the subsequent ground cracking, magma eruption, flame spreading, etc. were truly terrifying.

Xia Fan asked himself that his strength was okay, but even if he had the strength of the Grandmaster Realm, he didn't dare to say that he could fight against the might of heaven and earth. Otherwise, when he caused a catastrophe after rerefining the Boundary Breaking Bell before, he would not have come to the Demon Realm to escape the disaster.

A cultivator's cultivation is indeed against the heavens, but no cultivator dares to ignore the might of heaven and earth until he truly has the strength to subvert everything. If there were such people, most of them would have died miserably.

If he was outside, of course Xia Fan could run as far as he could, but now he was in a secret realm that seemed to be a world of its own, but in fact had limited space, as if he was in a cage, and there was not much place to escape?

Xia Fan now doesn't know whether the scene such as the ground cracking and magma eruption is deliberately arranged by the owner of this secret realm to test the latecomers, or the performance before the secret realm is about to collapse, if the former is okay, but if it is the latter, he really has to find a way to survive quickly.

Although the secret realm is also a space, the internal rules are even more incomplete, and it is not even as good as a small world in comparison, so it is naturally more unstable.

If the secret realm is really collapsing now, if Xia Fan can't find a way to escape, there is a chance that he will be directly crushed to death by the collapsing secret realm, or he will be torn apart when the secret realm is destroyed by the powerful spatial turbulence.

No matter how you die, the end will definitely not be very comfortable. Xia Fan hasn't lived enough now, so he naturally doesn't want to end up just like this.

So Xia Fan began to speed up his progress, and now he was no longer aimlessly looking for where, but had a clear direction, walking in the opposite direction of the area where the earth was cracking, so that he was definitely gradually moving away from danger.

If Xia Fan was reluctant to go too fast just before he arrived, it was really because the mountain of bones was too tempting, and if he couldn't take away all the benefits, he would definitely feel that he would lose a lot.

But now Xia Fan will not be so depressed anymore, because with the improvement of the quality of his multi-bone tower, the power is naturally more powerful, so when it is suspended in the air, as long as the light flashes, it will instantly suck away a mountain of bones, and it can even suck a trickle of thousands of zhang of blood lake in an instant.

In this way, Xia Fan could stride forward without hesitation, while behind him was a barren grass, definitely cleaner than a plate licked by a dog.

In fact, Xia Fan was definitely not the only one who discovered the abnormalities of the secret realm, but there were not too many people who could be as decisive and resolute as Xia Fan.

Previously, after Xia Fan and other powerful Grandmaster Realm powerhouses entered the gate one after another, due to the weakening of the pressure on the Wanzhang Mountain, many Demon Cultivators of the Divine Spirit Realm were also able to climb to the top of the mountain and enter the gate.

These people were definitely more excited when they saw the corpse mountain and the sea of blood than the people in the world who saw the gold mountain and silver sea, and many people couldn't wait to start cultivating all kinds of magic skills, thinking about what to do when their strength increased greatly.

It's just that when they were immersed in cultivation and couldn't extricate themselves, they didn't know that the entire secret realm began to have violent shocks, followed by the earth cracking and magma rushing, and this was just a precursor, and then the edge of the secret realm began to gradually collapse and disintegrate.

Those demon cultivators who were addicted to cultivation and couldn't wake up in time died tragically before they knew it.

Xia Fan suddenly found at this time that as his multi-bone tower frantically absorbed the blood sea of the bone mountain, the oscillation frequency of the secret realm was increasing, and at the same time, the collapse speed at the edge was also accelerating, so he had a conjecture: Could it be that these corpse mountains and blood sea were the key to supporting the existence of the secret realm.

Although he thought of this possibility, Xia Fan had no intention of stopping at all.

The reason is very simple, he knows that the person who comes in is not just himself, such a big benefit is in front of him, if he doesn't rob others, he will rob others, since others rob him, why not rob him?

It is precisely because Xia Fan is not the only one who thinks and does this, that the collapse of the secret realm is becoming more and more violent, and at the same time, it is becoming more and more obvious, which also forces people who don't want to die to start moving to a safe place one after another.

In the process of constantly moving towards safety, it is inevitable that people will meet, and then the demon cultivators who think they have become stronger want to kill others and seize the treasure, so combat and killing will inevitably appear.

Xia Fan didn't encounter such a problem, because as long as the person who met him was not stupid, even if he couldn't feel the majestic and powerful aura on Xia Fan's body, just looking at the tall multi-bone tower hanging above his head would directly flee in embarrassment.

At this moment, after absorbing an unknown amount of bone mountain blood sea, the multi-bone tower has become extremely huge, and it exudes a blood-red brilliance, reflecting the originally dim sky as bright red as blood, adding a domineering momentum that seems to be able to suppress everything.

Xia Fan was naturally quite happy about the promotion of the multi-bone tower, but he was not completely satisfied, because all of this was done by the multi-bone tower itself, so it was inevitable that there would be too many redundant and useless things, and Xia Fan would have to refine it again when he had time later, making it streamlined but more powerful.

If you want to refine a supreme magic weapon, you don't just have to simply pile up all kinds of precious materials, but more often you have to learn to do subtraction. The principle of simplicity of the road is also applicable to refining weapons.

It's just that Xia Fan doesn't have the time and energy to streamline the multi-bone tower now, because there is a trouble that he has to face to come to the door.

Xia Fan, who was moving forward, suddenly felt a sharp shock in his heart, because an incomparably powerful bloody aura descended without warning, directly suppressing him, and at the same time, a blood cloud flew in at least a radius of hundreds of miles, as if it was covering the sky and the sun.

Wherever this blood cloud went, not only did the blood fly directly into it, but even the mountains of bones were sucked into it.

The blood cloud was vast and extremely thick, and there was a faint light flickering and churning in it, as if something was hiding in it.

"Fierce enemy!" Xia Fan felt the strong aura and this treacherous blood cloud, and such a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

It's just that Xia Fan didn't have the slightest fear, but the fighting spirit was surging. The multi-bone tower hanging above his head seemed to also feel the strong battle intent in Xia Fan's heart, and it also began to exude a stream of light, pointing at the blood cloud from afar, as if it was a confrontation and a provocation.

"Xia Fan?!" A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and at the same time, a feeling figure wrapped in a black robe appeared under the blood cloud, opposite Xia Fan, more than fifty miles apart.

Although they were far away, Xia Fan's eyes could clearly see each other, and what attracted his attention the most was the man's eyes, with a faint blood color but a strange light, as if there were runes shining in them all the time.

"How do you know my name?" Xia Fan asked casually.

"Of course I do. The man was also looking at Xia Fan, and said in that slightly hoarse voice: "As long as I want to know something, no secret can hide it from me." ”

This person's voice is not loud, but it can easily reach Xia Fan's ears, and at the same time, it carries a sense of course, so that after listening to it, people will secretly feel that you are right, I should not doubt it.

"Who are you?" Xia Fan stared at the man, secretly accumulating strength, and said, "What are you looking for me to do?"

"I am Wu Taiyan, the head of the Heaven Worship Demon Sect. This person looked at Xia Fan and said, "I was ordered by the Heavenly Demon God to come to collect you." You have the blood of the Heavenly Demon God, and you should give your life for the Heavenly Demon God's return to the Heavenly Demon Realm......"

"You mean to let me die?" Xia Fan's eyes were cold.

"It's not a death, it's a contribution, and all of us people of the Heavenly Demon Sect will remember your efforts. Wu Taiyan's eyes were a little fanatical, and his words were a little demagoguery.

"You should do such a great thing, and I will remember you as well. Xia Fan sneered: "If you can't walk anymore, I'm happy to give you a ride." ”

Before the words fell, Xia Fan had already taken the lead.

The blood-red light on the multi-bone tower soared, and the yin qi was surging and agitating, like a rolling torrent, and the evil qi was surging and tumbling, like a monstrous tsunami, and at the same time, countless white and miserable corpses flew out of the tower, overwhelming, and bombarded towards Wu Taiyan.

Previously, Xia Fan had already refined forty-five Ten Thousand Soul Banners, although it was not enough to form the Heavenly Demon Banners, but it was more than enough to hold those soul bodies. Therefore, the soul body has been transferred from the multi-bone tower by him, otherwise, with tens of thousands of soul bodies coming out fiercely at this time, the attack will be even more vicious.

Even so, Wu Taiyan did not dare to underestimate the power of the Multi-Bone Tower. Seeing countless white bones impacting under the push of yin qi and evil qi, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and with a shake of his right hand, there was suddenly a long banner in his palm, and he suddenly struck at the oncoming Sen Ran white bones with a sudden wave.

"Bang ......" An extremely powerful demonic aura suddenly poured out from the long flag, hitting the overwhelming white bones, and then erupted with an earth-shattering loud noise.

Under the shock wave of the rage, countless white bones rushed like a torrent and were immediately scattered in all directions. Some even shattered and turned into powder.

The rest of the white bones were not lost, even if they flew farther, they finally flew back under the traction of the formation in the multi-bone tower, circling around the multi-bone tower, as if it was a long river of white bones hanging in the air.

There are too many white bones accumulated in the multi-bone tower, so even if some are destroyed during the collision just now, it will not have any impact on the multi-bone tower at all.

"I'll go, this is the Heavenly Demon Flag?!" Xia Fan couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the long banner waving in Wu Taiyan's hand.

(End of chapter)