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This is an extremely shocking scene!

The shriveled elder of the Demon Clan was terrified and desperate, not daring to believe until his death.

He, a dignified Heavenly King-level strong person, equivalent to a late-stage Venerable Realm of the Human Race, was actually slain by Ye Fan, an ant at the Lord Realm Peak.

This is like an ant biting a giant elephant to death, utterly inconceivable!

This fear, astonishment, despair, and disbelief accompanied the end of his life.

In the final moment, he was so regretful, but time cannot be repeated, his life imprint completely dimmed and disappeared.

"Boom!"

The overwhelming Death Aura spread out, about to bring catastrophic disaster to this barren planet.

A Heavenly King-level strong person of the Demon Clan contains a very dense and vast amount of Death Aura within them. Once it erupts, life within millions of miles probably cannot withstand the invasion of such Death Energy.

Seeing that a great disaster is inevitable...

Ye Fan shouted loudly, and with full force operated the Life and Death Mysterious Technique, desperately absorbing the Death Aura.

In an instant, he seemed to transform into a black hole, with the dense Death Aura forming a vortex, incessantly converging towards him.

A Human cultivator, with a large accumulation of Death Energy within, this is surely fatal, even Ye Fan, possessing the Life and Death Mysterious Technique, was no exception.

Before long, Ye Fan felt as though his entire body was being pricked by needles, the extreme pain was unbearable, and his hair had turned an unusual blue.

Peerlessly, Ye Fan could only desperately operate the Life and Death Mysterious Technique, transforming the dense, pure Death Aura into Pure Yang Qi.

The extreme of life is death!

The extreme of death is life!

Life and death interdependence, this is the essence of the Life and Death Mysterious Technique.

Ye Fan’s Dantian spun frantically, with the overwhelming Death Aura during the spinning and chasing, casting aside strands of the purest Pure Yang Vitality.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Kuang and Tongtong also started to jointly refine these Death Auras.

Because the Death Aura was too dense, relying solely on Ye Fan was definitely not enough to absorb it all, otherwise he would undoubtedly perish.

Jiang Kuang’s expression was complicated, with shock and disbelief, also with unwillingness and helplessness.

An hour later, the dense Death Aura finally diluted, Ye Fan felt as if he were about to explode, desperately operating the Life and Death Mysterious Technique to suppress the terrifying Death Aura.

At this moment, he seemed like a demon god, his whole body emanating an evil aura, his eyes shooting out a ghastly green light.

"Ye Fan, thank you..."

Tongtong was about to walk towards Ye Fan but was stopped by his loud shout.

"Stay away from me!"

Ye Fan, at this moment, couldn’t suppress the overwhelming murderous intent, a negative effect brought by the terrifying Death Aura, incited the demons within one’s heart.

After a long time, Ye Fan finally suppressed the overwhelming murderous intent, his complexion gradually normalized, and his eerie blue hair returned to purple.

"Phew..."

He exhaled a breath of turbid air, stood up, his figure moved, and disappeared in front of the two.

At a nearby lake, Ye Fan cleaned off the blood and dirt, changed into clean clothes, and then returned to the battlefield.

"Ye Fan, thank you!" Tongtong greeted him sincerely.

Not for herself, but for the natives on this barren Ancient Star of Life.

It was Ye Fan’s timely absorption of the densest Death Aura that prevented a disaster on this world.

Jiang Kuang’s expression was complicated, his lips moved, his footsteps seemed to lift but didn’t, stunned there.

Ultimately, he still summoned the courage to approach Ye Fan.

Because he really wanted to know, whether Ye Fan was a spy for the Demon Clan.

"Are you really not of the Demon Clan?" Jiang Kuang asked.

"The Demon Clan has five more geniuses, preparing to gather at the Eighteen Cities, then amidst the scramble for opportunities, muddle through the waters, assassinate potential geniuses of the Human Race and Demon Clan, preventing them from obtaining opportunities." Ye Fan answered indirectly.

"Jiang Kuang, you’ve gone too far!"

Tongtong’s face was flushed with anger, coldly saying: "If he were truly of the Demon Clan, do you think you could still be standing here questioning him?"

"I was just asking..."

Jiang Kuang defended, but appeared so guilty and powerless, not even daring to look Tongtong and Ye Fan in the eye.

A crooked-mouthed mule selling at donkey prices, suffering loss, all in words.

At this moment, he regretted it so much that his intestines were turning blue, wishing he could slap himself a few times.

From Tongtong’s attitude towards him, it was clearly apparent that she was already very disgusted with him.

If not for the fact that they were both of the Divine Race, she probably wouldn’t have even bothered speaking to him.

"We also felt that the Demon Clan wouldn’t miss this opportunity to muddle through the waters, so we wanted to head to the Eighteen Cities as soon as possible, not expecting to encounter this demon here."

Tongtong explained, their Divine Race, being very sensitive to the Death Aura of the Demon Clan, could sense the Death Aura within the Demon Clan through Bloodline Power.

The Demon Clan spies are completely exposed in front of them, no matter how deeply hidden they are.

Because of this, the old demon wants to kill them to prevent other Demon Clan spies from being exposed.

Originally, they wanted to quickly head to the Eighteen Cities, but now everyone else is dead. Only she and Jiang Kuang survived, but they were seriously injured and must recover before heading to the Eighteen Cities.

"The Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi is barren here, the path is high and distant, not suitable for cultivation. You should find another Ancient Land of Life to heal," Ye Fan suggested.

This Ancient Star of Life, perhaps millions of years ago, was a Life Origin Star with rich Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, suitable for cultivators to cultivate. Unfortunately, it has now depleted.

"No need, we discovered a Divine Spirit Small World here, left by our Divine Race ancestors. We can heal in this Divine Spirit Small World," Tongtong said, eyes filled with reluctance.

She knows Ye Fan is going to leave, he can’t miss the unparalleled opportunity in Eighteen Cities.

Moreover, he can sense the aura of those Demon Clan spies, at least having a deterrent effect on them.

"Alright, then you can heal here peacefully. I must reach the Eighteen Cities before the unparalleled opportunity appears. Farewell,"

Ye Fan clasped his hands, bidding farewell to the two. He did not want to miss the unparalleled opportunity in Eighteen Cities, regardless of what this so-called unparalleled opportunity might be.

Across the Xing Kong Gu Road, many trialists are heading to the Eighteen Cities. Even some strong people who went ahead turned back to kill, showing that the unparalleled opportunity in Eighteen Cities is likely related to proving Dao.

"Ye Fan..."

As Ye Fan prepared to leave, Tongtong couldn’t help but call out, filled with deep gratitude and reluctance.

"Is there anything else?" Ye Fan stopped and asked gently.

"Should we issue a statement to prove your innocence?"

Tongtong stepped forward, graceful and fragrant, like orchid and musk. But the red spots on her chest marred this beauty, showing a touch of mortal shadow.

"It’s not the time yet!" Ye Fan said coldly, full of murderous intent.

He knows very well that his current situation, while Jiang Kuang’s blind transmission of messages is important, the more crucial reason is someone secretly inciting, wanting to kill him.

If Tongtong and others issue a statement now to clear his name, it might not have the desired effect, and might instead backfire.

The energy of those behind the scenes is astonishing, unless he can produce conclusive evidence, it might have the opposite effect.

He can even guess how these people would respond to the Divine Race’s statement.

It’s simple, when Tongtong and Jiang Kuang issue a statement that he is not a Demon Clan spy, there will surely be a voice saying they were controlled by him, forced to say so.

Next is controlling public opinion, inciting everyone to kill him, to rescue Tongtong and Jiang Kuang, etc.

Having undergone so many political struggles, he is very familiar with these conspiracies, unwilling to give the opponent any opportunity.

The road of the strong is one to be walked alone.

The fame of invincibility is fought with fists!

If his strength could sweep across Xing Kong Gu Road, then he wouldn’t need to care about any conspiracies.

All conspiracies, in the face of absolute power, are just jokes.

"But... everyone misunderstands you now, your situation makes me very worried!" Tongtong said worriedly.

"Don’t worry!" Ye Fan said confidently: "I’m not easy to kill, and I don’t want to die, I can’t die. I have more important things to do."

"Here’s the thing," Ye Fan pondered for a moment and said: "Issuing a statement now won’t prove my innocence, but might disturb the snake, making those real elites of Demon Clan cautious. When I’ve killed all the Demon Clan geniuses, I will announce the process and their Divine Souls to the world. Then, you can testify for me."

"Please, take care!"

Tongtong’s eyes filled with tears, trying not to let them fall. Only now did she realize, Ye Fan’s shadow has always been in her heart, never forgotten.

Memories flashed in her mind, Ye Fan’s figure becoming ever clearer!

Previously, Jiang Kuang risking his life to save her made her very moved, but only now did she understand, being moved does not equal love!

"I will!" Ye Fan nodded heavily.

He too understood Tongtong’s feelings, but...

"Sigh! Emotional debts are hard to repay!"

He could only make such a lament in his heart!

The hardest to bear is the favor of a beauty!

He doesn’t want this, doesn’t want to hurt every woman who loves him sincerely, but always inadvertently hurts them, leaving him helpless.

Jiang Kuang stood at a distance, a strong sense of frustration overwhelming him.

In terms of family background, though he’s noble as Divine Race, with the blood of War God flowing in him, Ye Fan is a descendant of the Great Emperor, with the Great Emperor’s blood flowing.

In terms of status, though Divine Race is the Guardian God of Human Race, Ye Fan has great merits for Humans, he’s a hero in all Human hearts!

In terms of strength, in terms of realm...

Better not to compare, he sadly realizes, no matter which aspect, Ye Fan has left him far behind, making him unable to catch up.

"He’s gone!"

Ye Fan clasped his hands at the two, deeply looking at Jiang Kuang, saying: "I look forward to fighting alongside you, hope you won’t let me down!"

"Disappoint?"

Jiang Kuang was surprised, clenching his fists tightly, a surge of fighting spirit swept away his previous frustration!

"I will definitely not let you down!!!"