At this moment, Su Fan suddenly felt that his sea of consciousness suddenly emptied, and all his spiritual power, with the assistance of the Sword Soul of Destruction, rushed towards the inner space of the Heart of the World.

The aura of destruction filled the heart of the entire world, and all the attribute powers began to become turbid under the washing of the destructive power, and the power of that strange order was slowly decaying and collapsing!

Click!

I don't know how long time passed, and when Su Fan's consciousness completely recovered, he heard a crisp sound in his ears!

He followed the sound and looked into his hand, only to see a handful of fine sand appear in his palm at some point, transparent and shiny, exuding a faint halo.

"It's ......"

Su Fan's heart sank, he felt the breath of the heart of the world from this handful of fine sand, could it be ......

He hurriedly felt his body with his consciousness, and soon, he was surprised to find that the ten powers that had disappeared from the heart of the world had appeared in his dantian world!

And in his dantian world, these ten powers are everywhere, but what is different from the outside world is that these ten powers actually contain the breath of destruction!

"What the hell is going on!?"

Su Fan was inexplicably surprised, he didn't understand why the attribute power in the heart of the world would run into his dantian world.

"Hey, Su Fan, you don't think that the ten powers in the heart of the world are all pure attribute powers, right?"

The waves parted in the soul sea, and the young martial soul who was cultivating inside flew out, looking at Su Fan's consciousness body, and let out an extremely mysterious smile.

"What else can it be if it's not attribute power? I have used these powers in the outside world!"

Hearing the young martial soul say this, Su Fan was even more puzzled in his heart, he had clearly sensed that these ten powers were indeed attribute powers.

"No, you're wrong this time, because these attribute powers aren't simple!"

The young martial soul shook his head and explained to Su Fan: "There is a power of order hidden in the heart of the world, and under the control of these forces of order, all attribute forces are operating according to a certain trajectory, and over time, these attribute forces are more or less contaminated with some power of order!"

"This power of order, to put it bluntly, is actually an origin law that constitutes the world, and the attribute power that has been tainted by this origin law will be transformed into different power laws over time!"

"So, don't look at them as just attribute powers, the power is very great, if they are released, it is estimated that at least half of the people in the entire Soul Heaven Continent will die!"

"And ......" Speaking of this, a playful smile appeared on the corner of the young martial soul's mouth: "These laws of power are now fused with a part of the power of the destroying sword soul, if they assimilate this part of the destruction power......"

"What happens if you assimilate?"

Su Fan asked with a short breath, his body trembling slightly.

However, he was not trembling with fear, but with excitement!

"If it is assimilated, then the person or thing that has been attacked by these laws of power will be destroyed forever and cease to exist!" the young martial soul said fixedly, and his voice suddenly became extremely cold: "There will be no even the next life, completely disappear!"

Speaking of this, the young martial soul suddenly smiled evilly, as if half-jokingly said: "Including the gods!"

Su Fan was shocked, and an imperceptible heat flashed in his eyes.

"I know what you're thinking!" the young martial spirit raised his voice slightly: "But not now, if you want to fully learn to use the law, you must become a true god!"

"Moreover, this part of the law of power you have obtained, although it does contain the imprint of the Origin Law in it, it is not enough, you need to collect more World Hearts and extract more laws from it, so as to enhance the destructive power of the existing laws!"

"Collect more World Hearts?"

Su Fan pondered for a moment and then said, his eyes as bright as the stars in the night.

After that, the young martial soul returned to the soul sea to practice again, and Su Fan copied a copy of the cultivation method of the Thousand Faces Technique, and prepared to go out and hand it over to Yang Xiaofei later.

......

After leaving the Heavenly Demon Tower, Su Fan once again changed his appearance and returned to the outside world.

Half a year spent in the space-time room, which is converted into time in the outside world, is only five or six days.

Five or six days is only a very short period of time for ordinary people living in the outside world.

And Su Fan, in the past five or six days, his strength has been greatly improved.

In order to cultivate to reach the eighth level of the Soul Emperor, the sword intent was advanced to the sword soul, and he also learned a saint-level sword technique.

That's right, the Conscience Sword is not a heaven-level high-grade sword technique at all, but a real saint-level sword technique.

Thinking of this, Su Fan couldn't help but chuckle, he could already imagine what kind of surprised expression Yang Xiaofei would have when he knew that this Conscience Sword was a saint-level sword technique.

He unfolded his perception, and in an instant, all the people and things in the imperial city appeared in his senses, and it didn't take long for Su Fan to find a unique aura that belonged to Yang Xiaofei.

"Huh?"

Su Fan frowned, in his perception, he saw Yang Xiaofei running in an alley with an anxious expression, and he was still injured, and he was in a very bad state.

His eyes sharpened, without the slightest hesitation, the wind under his feet, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

......

"Damn, these dog mongrels are still chasing after each other!"

Yang Xiaofei ran wildly, his body method is the ground level body method, because to be a killer, the most important thing is to run fast!

There was a fork in the road in front of him, Yang Xiaofei sensed it, and sensed that there was an ambush on the road on the left, so he turned around and ran towards the road on the right.

"It's still too slow, if only I could fly!"

Yang Xiaofei's personality is jumpy, and he doesn't forget to complain while running.

There is a no-fly formation set up in the imperial city, and if you don't cultivate to the emperor level, you can't fly casually.

Swish!

At this moment, Yang Xiaofei heard a strong wind behind his ears, and hurriedly lowered his head!

Zira!

The cloth flew like pieces of paper, and Yang Xiaofei's back drew a bloody cut more than a foot long, and the flesh and blood of the wound turned out.

Yang Xiaofei stumbled a little, but immediately he gritted his teeth, hunched his body, and rushed forward a few steps with all his might!

"Still running!"

A cold young man's voice sounded, and at the same moment there was a scream of sharp objects piercing the air!

Feeling a feeling of death coming from behind, Yang Xiaofei made a wrong step, turned around, pulled up the two daggers on his waist, and struggled to cross them in front of his chest!

And it wasn't until this moment that he saw clearly that the person who attacked him was actually a handsome young man with a long sword in his hand.

The young man was dressed in a robe, and from head to toe he exuded an air of dust.

(End of chapter)