Chapter 2180 The Powerful Corpse Prince

Xiao Fan glanced at the corpse in front of him, then absorbed the last ray of unowned life essence, summoned the soul body and God Killer, and finished dividing the five gods.

Apparently, all five people who provoked him had been killed by him, and the whole process only took about ten breathless hours.

Xiao Fan had no choice but to let the soul body and Godkiller refine the godhead. The godhead could not be put into the Qiankun Ring and the Small Heaven and Earth, not even into the divine palace. But if it was placed in the pendant, he was afraid of what might happen. If you lose it, you might as well just refine it.

As the five godheads were swallowed by the soul body and God Killer, Xiao Fan felt that his body and soul power were a little stronger.

However, there is still a long way to go before he can become powerful enough to break through to the ancient god realm.

To break through the realm of ancient gods, one must return to the original state of the body, and only then can the innate magical powers or soul talents be awakened.

Xiao Fan has awakened his innate magical powers and several soul talents, but there is still a long way to go before his body can return to its original state.

If he had a destiny, his breakthrough speed would naturally be much faster. However, Xiao Fan integrated all his divinity into his physical body, which brought his physical body to a terrifying level.

"It took six gods to transform my physical body so much?" Xiao Fan sighed. He originally thought that this was his holy land of cultivation. After the first round, he might be able to touch the threshold of the ancient god realm. .

However, he now discovered that the divinity contained in these gods in the realm of gods could not meet his needs at all. He wanted to break through to the realm of ancient gods, and he didn't know what year and month it would take.

"It's not an option to wait like this. We have to take the initiative to find talents. There are only 500 people in the first round of advancement, and six wisps of Masterless Life Essence are not enough." Xiao Fan pondered.

It took a long time to get six wisps of the Masterless Life Essence, but it was still too little. It was not safe enough to advance to the second round.

However, thinking that there was still a month left for the first round, Xiao Fan was not in a hurry. He opened a cave in the mountains and forests and began to practice magical powers.

When fighting Xuan Baiyi, Xiao Fan found that he still had too few magical powers, and the battle was too simple. If he met a powerful opponent, he would not have any advantage.

Xiao Fan sat cross-legged in the cave, waiting for the arrival of Zhuo Tianhong and others, while practicing the magical methods he selected from the Shura inheritance.

At this time, in a mountain forest hundreds of miles away from Xiao Fan, several figures flew quickly in one direction.

"Slave Yin Lingzi pays homage to the young master."

A moment later, they all knelt respectfully in front of a black-robed figure, trembling with fear. The leader was none other than Yin Lingzi, the young master of Tianyin Sect of Youyun Mansion.

If others see it, they will definitely be surprised. Isn't this Yin Lingzi from Youyun Mansion? If he wants to worship, he should worship Qingming. How can he kneel in front of Prince Corpse, the young master of Tianzhi Sect?

The corpse prince slowly turned around, and the black mist on his body slowly dissipated, revealing a pale face, bloodless, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

There were two dark circles around his eyes, as if he had lacked sleep, but the cold aura emanating from his body would make even those in the early stages of the ancient god realm tremble with fear.

"The Tianyin Sect has been destroyed and the mission has failed. How dare you come to see me?" Prince Corpse said calmly. He spoke a word coldly, but one glance decided Yin Lingzi's life or death.

"Young Master, spare your life!" Yin Lingzi and the others were so frightened that they kept kowtowing. They had no idea of ​​resistance at all, and they couldn't even think of escaping.

"Puff!"

There were a few crisp sounds, but Yin Lingzi and his men were all seen shooting out a stream of blood from their shoulders, and one arm collapsed beside them.

Blood flowed gurglingly, and the ground was dyed bloody, especially scarlet!

However, Yin Lingzi and the others did not even dare to hum, as if the arm that had been chopped off was not their own.

"Thank you, young master!" Yin Lingzi and the others kowtowed again, their faces turning pale, but they did not dare to stop the bleeding.

Even if the corpse prince breaks one of their arms, they still have to be grateful from the bottom of their hearts.

Now it's just a broken arm and a little blood. If the Corpse Prince gets angry, his life will be in danger. They know the Corpse Prince's temperament very well.

"Why was the Tianyin Sect destroyed?" Prince Corpse said calmly.

"Young Master, the culprit of all this is Xiao Fan, the lord of the first city of Youyun Mansion..." Yin Lingzi said through gritted teeth, and then recounted what he had experienced in these days with added detail.

From the beginning to the end, the corpse prince's expression remained calm, as if nothing in this world could shake his heartstrings, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking in his heart.

But when he heard that Xiao Fan defeated Xuan Baiyi, he frowned slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Young Master, Yin Jue said a few days ago that he would join forces with others to kill Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan showed up safely in Longteng Mansion." Yin Lingzi finally said.

Although Yin Jue is the leader of the Tianyin Sect and is even said to be the father of his Yin Lingzi, in fact the two have no relationship at all.

The only connection is that both of them work for the Corpse Prince.

"Yin Jue is dead." Prince Corpse said calmly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"He must have been killed by that Xiao Fan again! Please ask the young master to make the decision for this slave!" Yin Lingzi was shocked when he heard the news of Yin Jue's death, and he quickly worshiped.

He naturally believed deeply in the Corpse Prince. Since the Corpse Prince said that Yin Jue was dead, then Yin Jue must not survive.

Thinking of this, he became more and more wary of Xiao Fan. Thinking that he actually went to trouble Xiao Fan, he couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't take action that day. He just let people test Xiao Fan and wanted to use the strength of Youyun Mansion to destroy him.

If he had been the one who took action that day, he might have died long ago.

"My dog ​​is naturally not so easy to kill." The corpse prince's expression turned cold. A terrible chill spread from his body, and a layer of frost spread under his feet towards the surroundings.

This frightened Yin Lingzi and the others so much that they crawled to the ground tremblingly, not daring to move.

Even if the corpse prince treats them as dogs, they don't dare to have any intention of resisting.

After a while, the Corpse Prince calmed down his aura, and the gloomy aura disappeared in an instant, and said calmly: "Pass my order to search for the whereabouts of Xiao Fan, and kill without mercy! In addition, the people of Youyun Mansion were also killed. .”

"call!"

A gust of breeze blew by, as if responding to the corpse prince. Yin Lingzi and the others felt cold all over their bodies. There was someone lurking around them at such a close distance, but they didn't even notice it!

If the other party wanted their lives, wouldn't they even have the intention to resist?

Thinking of this, Yin Lingzi became more and more in awe of the Corpse Prince.

"Everyone, please go down." The Corpse Prince immediately waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Yes, young master, I will definitely atone for my sins!" Yin Lingzi retreated respectfully, as if relieved, and quickly disappeared into the forest with the few servants, not even caring about the broken arms on the ground.

The corpse prince looked at the direction in which Yin Lingzi and the others were leaving, and whispered to himself, with a hint of indifference in his eyes: "Being able to defeat Xuan Baiyi must be more or less capable. Unfortunately, anyone who offends me will not survive." No." After the words fell, streaks of black energy appeared around the corpse prince, and a cold voice came from the black energy: "The Heavenly Corpse Sect has been lurking for long enough, and there is no need for Youyun Mansion to exist. Now, Let’s start from the realm of gods.”