Chapter 579: Arrival

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The behemoth with sharp teeth swallowed Wang Fan in one gulp, and this bite can definitely swallow a mountain peak.

Leng Mengjie was worried about Wang Fan, in such a situation, no one could dodge.

"Boom!"

The giant centipede landed on the ground, shaking up a series of mountain mud, and it immediately looked in all directions.

Just now, Wang Fan suddenly disappeared, along with the breath, and the giant centipede was just stunned for a moment, and then looked for Wang Fan.

"Brute, I'm here. Wang Fan stood on the head of the giant centipede and kicked it with his foot and laughed.

The giant centipede roared, and it was a shame that this guy actually ran to the top of its head and didn't even notice it.

As early as after the giant centipede was awakened, countless monks had already paid attention, and they saw a man with a majestic figure, avoiding the giant centipede's big mouth, and exclaimed, "Oh my God! ā€

The giant centipede released a poisonous mist from its body, Wang Fan left it, the blood devouring sword was in his hand, and it was slashed away with a sword in the air, and a dazzling sword slashed straight at the hard shell of the giant centipede.

"Flutter"!

The body of the giant centipede was cut open with a large mouth, and it let out a miserable scream, and the proud hard flesh was actually split by a sword.

"Sword cultivation. ā€

The giant centipede also reacted.

Since the giant centipede awakened its spiritual intelligence, it has inherited the things in the depths of its memory, and the most unprovoked among the ten thousand races is the sword cultivator, they are often mysterious and terrifying, and their ancestors were killed by the sword cultivator.

Wang Fan stood in mid-air, his body was dignified, and several swords slashed down, the extremely powerful sword qi, the giant centipede's huge body, it was impossible to dodge at all, and immediately left several sword marks, and the blood was like a waterfall.

Wang Fan licked his lips and said, "Barbecue centipede, it must taste good." ā€

The giant centipede was stupid, the other party was much stronger than expected, it was considered a half-demon saint's medium strength, but in the face of this human race sword cultivation, there was an invisible pressure, and now the other party actually wanted to eat it.

That's not right.

I'm the one who eats you!

The giant centipede has lived for 10,000 years, but its intelligence is not high, and now it is threatened by its life, it immediately spews out a large amount of poisonous mist, covering a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and then the giant centipede begins to burrow to escape from here.

"I want to go!"

Behind Wang Fan, there was a Taiji diagram of life and death, and he rushed down with the blood devouring sword in his hand, ignoring the highly poisonous mist, and stabbed the giant centipede's head with a sword, and the blood splashed endlessly.

"Whew!"

The centipede let out a painful roar, and the Blood Devouring Sword was devouring its life essence, trying to shake off Wang Fan.

Wang Fan laughed, holding the Blood Devouring Sword and running on the back of the giant centipede, the Blood Devouring Sword was a nine-rank supreme divine weapon, extremely sharp, cutting the giant centipede into two sections from the center.

Eventually, the centipede burrowed into the ground and fled, leaving only its tail body to roll on the ground.

However, soon, the body of the half-centipede dried up, and the blood essence was completely absorbed by the Blood Devouring Sword.

Wang Fan cut off a centipede leg, a giant leg of 100 meters, which was put into the space bag by him, returned to Leng Mengjie's side, and said with a smile: "Eat roast centipede meat tonight." ā€

And Leng Mengjie was already shocked and speechless.

Some of the Trialist Cultivators who were watching from the sidelines also watched in amazement.

The giant centipede of the Half-Demon Saint was actually not an opponent at the peak of the Dao Source Realm, which was simply incredible.

In the next level, Wang Fan did not move forward quickly, or chase Huo Long, he was guiding Leng Mengjie to cultivate.

Leng Mengjie's talent is already good, and she has a father who is at the peak of the Dao Source Realm, she has laid a solid foundation since she was a child, and the medicinal power of the Creation Guiyuan Pill is still in her body, which will be of great help to her future cultivation path.

Leng Mengjie also learned from Wang Fan's mouth that he was the identity of the God King, and was shocked and surprised at first, but gradually accepted it.

She never dreamed that the person she liked was actually a big hero she had admired since she was a child.

Her man is a hero that her father admired when he was a child.

Every time she thinks of this, Leng Mengjie can't help but snicker, her heart is sweet, like a little girl who has eaten honey.

While guiding Leng Mengjie's cultivation, while looking for Xuan Meng's whereabouts, of course, there is also the maid of the Divine Wing Twins, she sacrificed a lot for the sake of the Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Body, and Wang Fan couldn't ignore her.

Leng Mengjie's cultivation talent is reflected in the Martial God Technique, which is worthy of the martial arts of the Martial Ancestor, and her strength is thriving.

Moreover, it is the master of the Hua family who chased and killed Wang Fan, and he was rewarded by the Jehovah, and some bounty hunters have targeted him.

As a result, these monks who wanted to kill him, every time they appeared, they were killed by Wang Fan mercilessly, and Wang Fan would not show mercy on this cruel road.

Gradually, the Hua family also felt that something was wrong, their people had lost too much, but Wang Fan didn't touch a single hair.

A year later.

Wang Fan and Leng Mengjie moved forward all the way, and during this period, their cultivation made rapid progress, and at the same time, they were getting closer and closer to the eighty-one levels.

Leng Mengjie also sensed that Wang Fan would not enter the Ten Thousand Worlds Academy like this, he would go to the later levels.

Leng Mengjie said worriedly: "Are you really going?"

Wang Fan smiled: "Why don't you go, there are many masters in the later levels, I'm quite interested." ā€

"I'll go too. Leng Mengjie said immediately.

"No, it's too dangerous. Wang Fan immediately vetoed.

Although Leng Mengjie has her own opinions, Wang Fan is not wrong, in the later levels, there are all a group of monsters, and even Wang Fan is not very sure of safety.

Finally, after a year, the two of them reached the eighty-first level.

After passing the eighty-one gates, there are only two paths to choose from, one is to enter the academy, and the other is to enter the level below.

Teleported to the eighty-first level, at the port, someone immediately greeted the two of them, who were official students of the Ten Thousand Worlds Academy.

As soon as the two appeared, they received an official student from the Ten Thousand Worlds Academy, this is a handsome male cultivator, and he said: "Congratulations to the two of you, you have passed the eighty-one level assessment, and then you have to choose which side to join the academy." ā€

This made Leng Mengjie feel a little weird, there were eighty-one levels, it was very dangerous, but I didn't expect that after passing, the people here would be polite.

Leng Mengjie asked, "What should we do?"

The handsome man, seeing Leng Mengjie's appearance of being so captivating, was only slightly stunned, and then said: "There are three pillars in the city, which can help you choose three universities, namely the God and Demon Academy, the Hongmeng Academy, and the Taihuang Academy, of course! ā€

The leading male monk said, "Two, please come with me." ā€

(To be continued.) )