A sharp light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and his murderous intent appeared.

In addition, Yang Fan was also watching the "Blood Sun Palace" to see what tricks the Shadow Demon Lord wanted to play.

The outer waters were calm and the winds surged inland.

Yang Fan practiced carefully and further absorbed the power of the immortal fruit. His mind and mind were sometimes immersed in the immortal world, and were separated from his father, brother and sister, wife and others.

But in this year, Yang Fan began to practice in seclusion.

After so many years of consolidation and understanding, Yang Fan's realm gradually became a small achievement of the fruit, and it was not far from the time to unravel the eighth seal.

Time flies, and Yang Fan takes office as the leader of the Human Alliance in the South China Sea. A hundred years pass by.

The name of Xianhong Daozu became famous both outside and overseas, and became the supreme powerhouse in the world.

During retreat.

Yang Fan suddenly felt a sense, and his mind was immersed in the fruit of reincarnation.

At this moment, the blue water flow and brown-yellow earth blocks in his body, the last trace of essence power from the water soul realm and the earth soul root, was also sucked into the reincarnation fruit.

The colorful light in the fruit of reincarnation, which is like a wheel-shaped wheel, is rotating in this small world in mysterious trajectory. The three-color clouds above and the earth's soul roots below are a land condensed by the earth's soul roots. The surroundings are transformed by the water soul realm, and endless oceans.

A blurry picture appeared in Yang Fan's mind:

One or two men could be seen standing in a deserted sea, confronting each other from afar.

They all look familiar.

One of the men in white was carrying a broken sword on their back, and they were blurred.

A man opposite saw only a tall figure with his hands on his back.

"Qianqiu Wuhen, I have been waiting for this battle for a long time..."
Chapter completed!