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Chapter 44

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"You … You've already obtained Qingyun Xian Zun's inheritance?"

He was the only person left in the cave other than Ye Fanchen.

He knew that he would not be able to escape death, so he stopped struggling and asked.

A mocking smile appeared on Ye Fanchen's face as he said calmly, "Are you talking about the words outside the cave? Heh, I was the one who carved them. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the Purple Sun Sword fell, and the last Song family disciple fell into a pool of blood.

At this time, in the nameless valley, when Song Chengyong heard this, his face turned pale and his mind went blank.

"Those words were carved by Ye Fanchen? That means … "Shi Hongtu's pupils constricted as he tried to analyze the situation.

"This isn't Qingyun Xian Zun's inheritance at all! This is a trap set by Ye Fanchen! He purposely aroused everyone's greed and used the seal to kill nearly two hundred people. It's probably to take revenge for being hunted down by everyone! "A White-bearded Old Man narrowed his eyes as he continued Shi Hongtu's words.

Although the two of them did not speak slowly, their hearts were in a perilous situation.

On the other hand, Song Chengyong's heart was filled with boundless rage.

His lips were slightly parted, his teeth were clenched, and his fists were clenched so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh, but he did not realize it. A wave of anger surged from his feet to the top of his head.

He was so excited before, but now he was so ashamed and angry!

He had thought that Ye Fanchen was dead for sure!

He had thought that the Song family disciples would be able to obtain Qingyun Xian Zun's inheritance!

He had thought that the Song family would be able to soar into the sky with Qingyun Xian Zun's inheritance!

But who would have thought that Ye Fanchen would still be alive! He had not obtained Qingyun Xian Zun's inheritance! His cultivation had dropped to the middle stage of the Nuance realm due to the forceful transmission. Even more than half of the hundred Song family disciples participating in the spring hunt had been killed by Ye Fanchen!

Ye Fanchen was the culprit behind all of this!

It was Ye Fanchen who killed his son, Song Hua!

It was Ye Fanchen who had hunted down half of the Song family members in the Spring Hunting Competition!

It was Ye Fanchen who had caused his strength to drop from the Nirvana realm to the Subtle realm!

"Ye Fanchen!" Song Chengyong gritted his teeth and spat out the name he hated to the core!

All of this was because of Ye Fanchen. All of his wretched state was because of Ye Fanchen.

"I will definitely kill you!" Song Chengyong said in his heart. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

At this moment, Ye Fanchen, who was on the critical light screen, began to remove the spatial rings of the Martial Disciples one by one.

Ye Fanchen's expression was extremely calm and his movements were extremely relaxed. He was just short of humming a little tune.

It was as if he was not rummaging through the corpses, but picking up the things he had dropped.

When everyone saw Ye Fanchen's actions, they could not help but feel their scalps go numb and a chill run down their spines.

The spatial rings that he had taken were all from the Song family members!

Song Chengyong's expression was extremely gloomy as he gritted his teeth.

If not for the restriction of the golden barrier, he would have already charged in and torn Ye Fanchen to shreds!

Just as he was searching through the spatial ring of one of the Song family members, Ye Fanchen frowned.

What had happened to this guy? Why did he have such a bitter expression?

Did he suddenly have a conscience?

In the next moment, Ye Fanchen's actions threw everyone into chaos.

Ye Fanchen actually threw away the spatial ring of that Song family member.

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Yes! Too poor! Throw it away!

Everyone was speechless.

Are you f * cking harvesting crops?!

Everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts, but in the end, they could not say a single word.

The entire nameless valley's atmosphere was extremely strange because of Ye Fanchen's actions!

Song Chengyong was even more anxious. His entire body shook violently as he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

When everyone saw Song Chengyong vomiting blood, they were all shocked. However, when they looked at Song Chengyong, there was an additional trace of pity in their eyes.

In the beginning, they felt that Ye Fanchen was pitiful because he had offended the Song family.

Now, they felt that Song Chengyong was somewhat pitiful.

Not to mention his strength, almost all of the Song family members who had participated in the Spring Hunt had been killed by Ye Fanchen!

Everyone looked at the spirit tablet that recorded the names of the Martial Disciples. There were only a few names with the surname Song.

"Sigh … Poor guy."

… …

The purple light disappeared from the cave one after another. This was also the disappearance of the light barrier.

However, Ye Fanchen was still unaffected as he continued to plunder everyone's interspatial rings.

From the third restriction all the way to the first restriction.

Two hundred people, close to one hundred and eighty interspatial rings.

This was not a small task, but Ye Fanchen did not find it troublesome.

It took Ye Fanchen two hours to collect all the scattered interspatial rings.

After that, Ye Fanchen spent four hours to organize everything.

The harvest was bountiful!

Close to six hundred level one Demonic Cores!

Close to thirty level two Demonic Cores!

Close to thirty million gold coins!

Two hundred weapons! Half of them were middle-grade ordinary weapons!

There were also countless medicinal pills and all sorts of martial skills and cultivation methods!

What was a wave of wealth? This was called a wave of wealth!

In addition to the previous gains and the recent expenses for cultivation and healing, Ye Fanchen now had close to seven hundred level one Demonic Cores and sixty level two Demonic Cores! More than forty million gold coins!

Looking at the mountain of Demonic Cores and gold coins in his purple interspatial ring, as well as banknotes as thick as a book, Ye Fanchen nodded his head in satisfaction.

He no longer lacked cultivation resources. These resources were enough for him to reach the middle stage of the Subtle realm!

If it was anyone else, the items in these interspatial rings would be all of their spoils of war.

But Ye Fanchen was different. Plundering the items in these interspatial rings was only the beginning of his spoils of war.

What came next was his main event.

He wanted to absorb the Martial Souls and reconstruct the clone that had exploded in his dantian!

If not for the infant clone exploding and sending Ye Fanchen into the forbidden grounds, Ye Fanchen would have died under the swords of the crowd!

"Previously, I only devoured fifty Martial Souls to form an infant clone, and that was enough to save my life. Now, there are more than two hundred Martial Souls in front of me. What will happen if I devour all of them? "

Ye Fanchen mumbled to himself as he looked at the corpses on the ground with anticipation.

Without another word, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the cave.

There were close to two hundred corpses in the third restriction! This made it much easier for Ye Fanchen to absorb the Martial Souls!

In the next moment, the Evil Spirit Demon God Martial Soul in Ye Fanchen's Dantian let out a furious roar. An extremely powerful cyclone appeared above Ye Fanchen's head, as though it wanted to devour everything.

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