318: C318 Found It

C318 Found It

Yang Fan looked at the rainforest in front of him and walked into it without hesitation.

Soon, he saw the white bones and corpses on the ground. Now, Yang Fan would not ignore it and was ready to attack.

Crack! The sound of bones cracking was heard from the white bone corpse.

Yang Fan thought for a moment and decided not to attack at this moment.

He immediately acted when he thought of this. Yang Fan immediately struck out with his palm and sent out his true qi. The air trembled. Under this powerful force, a buzzing sound was constantly produced.

Bang!

The moment Yang Fan attacked, the skeleton that was slowly standing up suddenly came back to life. The ferocious head swung, wanting to block Yang Fan's attack.

Unfortunately, this was just a skeleton that was comparable to a God Refining Stage Layer Seven warrior. It couldn't be blocked at all.

With just a single palm strike, it was completely shattered.

"Looks like it won't work." Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders. He wanted to get rid of the skeleton before it completely changed. It was impossible.

These things would quickly revive because of a martial artist's attack.

After passing through this rainforest, Yang Fan's mood became better again. He encountered another God Refining Stage Layer Nine corpse inside. Because of this, his divine soul also strengthened a little.

Don't underestimate this little bit. This was how the advantages slowly accumulated.

Not to mention, the strength of the divine soul would not be directly reflected in combat strength. However, be it comprehending the laws or helping one break through the boundary barrier, they were all the greatest.

The stronger the divine soul, the greater the chances of walking further on the road of martial arts.

"Hiss, what is that!?"

Yang Fan, who had walked out of the rainforest, raised his head to look at the other islands around him. His sweeping gaze suddenly stopped. Then, he stared in one direction.

At the end of his line of sight, a hazy giant turtle was faintly visible on the sea in the distance.

Because it was too far away, and in that direction, there was a faint layer of mist fluttering about, so he couldn't see it too clearly.

However, that giant turtle was a hundred thousand zhang in size, and its back was floating on the water surface. If one didn't pay attention, with a single glance, one would really think that it was an island.

"Demonic Beast?" Yang Fan secretly guessed.

Immediately after, he shook his head and denied it. Was there such a huge Demonic Beast? Furthermore, when he took a closer look, he saw that there was a mountain peak erected on the back of the huge turtle.

"It should be an island shaped like a turtle." Yang Fan felt that he had been overthinking things, and that he had been scared.

After that, he headed towards the island.

When he entered the mist and got closer, Yang Fan was sure that it was an island. However, it looked like a real turtle.

After Yang Fan went onto the island, before he could check his surroundings, he saw a few more people quickly approaching the island.

These people came from different directions. They clearly felt that the island was too strange and wanted to check it out.

Yang Fan did not stay on the shore. After looking away, he walked straight into the island. His speed was very fast. When the few of them reached the shore, he completely disappeared among the mountain creeks.

On this island, there were numerous mountains and trees. Each and every one of them was at least several hundred years old. The huge tree trunk could only be surrounded by three to four people.

Between the mountains, there was a small stream.

Yang Fan stood on a huge rock in the River Gang and looked into the distance.

Finally, Yang Fan's gaze locked onto the tallest mountain peak.

On the peak of this mountain, there were golden red trees. Looking from afar, it seemed as if the entire peak was burning.

Yang Fan had just arrived halfway up the mountain when he heard the sounds of fighting coming from the peak.

Then, Yang Fan sped up his pace.

Gradually, the trees began to turn golden-red, and Yang Fan was getting closer and closer to the peak. The sounds of fighting stopped at this moment, but Yang Fan could faintly hear the scream of a young girl.

Furthermore, this sound was very similar to Tang Shuiyue's.

Yang Fan increased his speed once again and arrived at the top of the mountain.

As expected, the person who screamed was Tang Shuiyue. At this moment, she was forced to the foot of a big tree by the four young men. There was no way she could retreat.

"What are you doing?" Tang Shuiyue tightly grabbed the clothes on her chest and asked angrily.

The leader of the four young men had a missing tooth and had an ugly appearance. He smiled maliciously and said, "Little girl, what do we want to do? Don't you understand?"

As they spoke, they moved closer to Tang Shuiyue.

"Don't force me. Otherwise, you will die an ugly death!" Tang Shuiyue gritted her white teeth and said.

The four young men were all God Refining Stage Layer Seven warriors, so they didn't care about Tang Shuiyue's threat at all.

The leader of the group laughed and said, "Little girl, I know my looks. Even if I don't die, I still look ugly. But don't worry, we will definitely make you want to die! "

Following his words, the leader's palm reached towards Tang Shuiyue's face.

Tang Shuiyue could not help but close her eyes, but in between her brows, other than anger, there was not much fear.

Chi!

A cold blade energy flew past the wrist of the leading youth. The young man felt a chill on his wrist before he lowered his head and looked at his palm. His wrist had been broken at the same time.

The wound had been completely frozen, and his arm had been frozen to death by an icy force.

His arm had been completely crippled. No matter if it was his flesh or meridians, there was no sign of life. The True Qi flowing into the arm was like pouring into a piece of dead wood.

"Ah!!"

The young man who had arrived late let out a blood-curdling scream. He held his wrist, staggered a few steps back, and then looked at the road up the mountain.

There was an outrageously young man there. There was still a trace of cold energy left on the palm blade that he had swung out.

Everyone was naturally Yang Fan, who had just arrived at the peak of the mountain.

Ignoring the screams of the leading young man, Yang Fan walked straight towards Tang Shuiyue. When he passed by the other three young men, all of them took two steps back.

"It seems like you should be fine."

Yang Fan looked at Tang Shuiyue from head to toe. Apart from her weak breath, she was fine. He could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

No matter what, Tang Shuiyue had followed him out, and she had even helped him find traces of the Supreme Yang Demonic Blood.

Then, he had to ensure Tang Shuiyue's safety as much as possible.

"Hmph, even if you don't come, they will only die!" Tang Shuiyue pouted and snorted.1

Yang Fan smiled and shook his head. Was this considered stubborn?

After that, he turned around and looked at the four leading young men.

"Who are you? How dare you chop off my hand? Do you want to die?!" The leading young man stopped screaming. He looked at Yang Fan, breathed heavily, and growled.

Yang Fan said coldly, "My death is not something you can decide. But your death is my decision."

The leading young man said. The leader of the group said ferociously. "Kid, you only managed to injure me with a sneak attack just now. Do you really think you're a match for the four of us? Brothers, attack!"

The other three looked at each other before attacking in unison.

Yang Fan's palm was like a blade, and with a wave of his hand, a blade light flew out. The three God Refining Stage Layer Seven young men were instantly frozen into ice.

A gust of wind blew over, and the ice shattered. The three frozen young men were also turned into ice.

At this moment, the other people who had arrived on this island had just arrived at the peak of the mountain. When they saw this scene, their pupils contracted at the same time.

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