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Chapter 544

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"Eh? He broke through again? "

"Baco, Baco! An 18-year-old second-level Martial Arts Grandmaster. He has a bright future! "

Yang Fan's aura leaked out, and the people around him noticed it almost instantly.

However, at this time, no one was surprised or surprised.

The Secret Realm of Martial Arts was full of infinite possibilities.

Before Wang Zhe entered the Secret Realm, his cultivation was only at fourth-level Martial Arts Grandmaster. But now, he was not only at the peak of Martial Arts Grandmaster, but he had also fully comprehended the Rules of Fire. As long as he left the Secret Realm, he could become a Martial Arts Grandmaster in minutes.

As for the others, through the Spiritual Blood Formation and the Three Blazing Flames Space, their strength had increased greatly.

In comparison, Yang Fan's progress in cultivation was clearly not satisfactory. While everyone else was jumping up several levels consecutively, Yang Fan's cultivation was still stuck at the first level of Martial Arts Great Master. It was inevitable that people would feel anxious.

Therefore, now that they saw Yang Fan suddenly break through, although it was a little inexplicable, it was still a good thing, wasn't it?

"Yes, I broke through again!"

Yang Fan clenched his fists and was very excited.

He was a family member and knew his own situation. His low martial arts talent determined that normal spiritual power cultivation was basically useless to him.

If he wanted to break through and improve his strength, he had to keep killing monsters and practicing skills. That was the right way to go.

"Congratulations, Master!"

"Cousin, good job!"

The four disciples came over to congratulate him, which made Tian Buqi, Fu Zhengqing, and the others look askance.

The master was not as good as the disciples. The cultivation of each of Yang Fan's disciples was far above Yang Fan's. Two Martial Arts Grandmasters and two Martial Arts Grandmasters flattered Yang Fan. The scene was very funny.

It had to be said that Yang Fan was really talented in recruiting disciples.

So many disciples who were far stronger than him were actually all respectful to him. Not a single one of them dared to despise or disobey him. This could also be considered a kind of outstanding ability.

On the other side.

Monk Hua led a group of teachers into the Secret Realm for about five kilometers. Then, he heard a crisp and pleasant sound of cranes in the sky.

Everyone raised their heads to look. Soon, they saw a flock of giant white cranes flying towards them from all directions.

From far away, they could even hear the giant cranes' telepathic communication.

"Ah, it's the Human Clan!"

"Hurry up, go down and capture them all and bring them back to the tribe. Now, these two-legged Human Clan members are in hot demand. We can definitely sell them at a high price!"

"Yes, yes! These human beings are so weak that it won't take us any effort to capture them. Don't let the other tribes get ahead of you! "

Then.

Flap flap!

More than a dozen white-feathered cranes landed on the ground. Their eyes were bloodshot as they stared at Monk Hua and the others greedily.

Monk Hua was shocked.

"Damn!"

These big birds were all at the level of a Beast King. Did they have to be so exaggerated?!

With so many pseudo kings of mystic realms popping out at once, how were they supposed to continue playing?

They were all Martial Arts Grandmasters and their hearts were gloomy?

Anyone could see that their current situation was much more dangerous than when they were besieged by more than twenty Demon Clan members.

Although there were many Demon Clan members just now, only two of them could reach the Beast King Realm. If they fought with their lives, they still had the strength to fight. They might even be able to kill one of the Beast Kings who was at the peak.

But now, all of them were Beast Kings. Whether it was in terms of realm or number, they were completely crushed. They didn't have the slightest hope of winning and escaping.

The only thing that made them feel a little relieved was that these Beast Kings didn't show any killing intent. From the beginning, they had made up their minds to capture all of them alive.

For a while, they might not die. However, they, the teachers and professors of Jinghua University, had become goods in the eyes of the Beast Kings. It was really embarrassing.

If this matter were to spread out, how could they still have the face to meet others?

The white cranes were not in a hurry to attack them. The leading giant crane flapped its wings and took out a picture scroll from under its armpit. Using its demonic energy, it opened the picture scroll and looked at it while comparing it with Monk Hua and the others.

"It looks familiar. Isn't this the portrait of Yang Fan?"

The corner of Monk Hua's mouth twitched. He didn't need to guess to know that these Beast Kings came out of the Secret Realm because of Yang Fan.

He was really puzzled now. What did Yang Fan do in the depths of the Secret Realm? Why were there so many Beast Kings constantly looking for him?

Moreover.

Just now, after hearing the telepathic waves of the White Cranes, the Beast Kings seemed to be no longer satisfied with looking for Yang Fan. Instead, they were targeting all humans.

Why was this?

Why were the ferocious beasts here so interested in humans all of a sudden?

"The target is not here. Tie all these little things up!" The White Crane leader flapped its wings and put away the scroll. Then, it ordered its companions, "Tie them up tightly and bring them back to exchange for treasures!"

The White Cranes were very excited. After a cry, they rushed toward Monk Hua and the others.

Because they wanted to capture them alive, these White Cranes had a sense of propriety when they attacked. They didn't kill them right away, so the group of teachers from the Capital University could barely deal with them for a while.

"Professor Hua, we're outnumbered. The enemy is strong and we're weak. We can't go on like this!"

Seeing that his colleagues were starting to get injured and bleed, Yao Tianshun couldn't help but suggest to Monk Hua, "Why don't you suffer again and shout?"

"Territory Lord Fu and the others might not have gone far. They might come back in time after hearing your voice!"

Monk Hua's old face darkened. He glanced at Yao Tianshun with extreme dissatisfaction.

What do you mean by singing? Do you think this is a singing competition?

You're not the one who's losing face, right?

Heads can be broken, blood can be shed, but integrity can't be lost!

This poor monk has always been proud and unyielding. How can I throw away my face again and again just because of a temporary danger?

Monk Hua swore in his heart that he would rather die than give in to Fu Zhengqing again.

But for some reason, when he opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out, his throat unconsciously raised a high pitch.

"Help!"

"Brother Zhengqing, save me!"

His voice was so loud that it spread in all directions. It could be heard from more than ten kilometers away.

"Professor Hua is so righteous!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Professor Hua. For the sake of everyone's safety, we've really wronged you!"

"If it weren't for the fact that I don't have any friendship with Territory Lord Fu, I'd really want to shout for Professor Hua!"

The group of teachers flattered Monk Hua. They felt ashamed. They didn't expect that in less than ten minutes, they had to shout for help twice in a row to get out of trouble.

Their strength was still too weak!

If they could break through to the Pseudo King Realm like Fu Zhengqing's team members, they wouldn't be in such a sorry state when facing these White Cranes.

"You guys, slow down!" Hearing Monk Hua's shout, the leader of the White Cranes' eyes shone. He whispered to a few of his subordinates, who were attacking Monk Hua, "Let them shout for a while longer. It'd be better if they could call all of their friends over."

"By then, we can catch all of them in one fell swoop, so we don't have to search for them bit by bit!"

After saying that, the white crane leader flapped its wings and let out a sharp cry, summoning the dozen or so subordinates of the Seventh Level Demon King Realm who were still hovering in the sky. It signaled them to hide themselves and wait for the fish to come to them.

About ten kilometers away from here, in a mountain stream...

Ji Zhan quivered and woke up from his meditation. He listened carefully and seemed to hear someone shouting for help. That voice sounded familiar, as if it was that monk Professor Hua from Jinghua University.

Ji Zhan couldn't help but turn around and look at Ji Zhuo. He saw that Ji Zhuo had woken up long ago, and was looking at some Black Cranes outside the poisonous miasma screen.

Ji Zhan didn't know when, but a group of local Black Cranes had shown up outside the mountain stream. After discovering the hiding place of Ji Zhan and his team, those local Black Cranes were all excited and rushed into the protective miasma screen as if their lives depended on it.

The result was obvious.

The Serpentine Venomous Miasma Boundary was not a decoration to be trifled with. All the fierce beasts that rushed in, as long as they were slightly contaminated by the Serpentine Venomous Miasma, would instantly turn into a bloody mist and merge back into the boundary.

Almost within a second.

Half of the over thirty local Black Cranes had died, leaving only twelve or thirteen of them, who were too scared to take another step forward.

However, it seemed that those local Black Cranes didn't want to leave either, so they stayed outside the mountain stream and kept an eye on Ji Zhan and his team.

Ji Zhan didn't think that these local Black Cranes could be so patient. It had been almost two hours, but they still hadn't left.

"What a bunch of annoying little bastards!" Ji Zhan was impatient. He turned to Ji Zhuo and said, "Elder Ji, why don't I, I, take a few of our clansmen out and clean them up, in case they attract more local Black Cranes."

Ji Zhuo slightly shook his head and said, "Let's not cause any more trouble. These local Black Cranes are all quite powerful. Logically speaking, they shouldn't have shown up at the edge of the secret land. "

"But now, not only have they shown up, but they have also shown up in a group. This is quite abnormal. We should be careful."

"You must have heard Monk Hua's cry for help. He has been shouting for nearly a minute, but his voice is still so high-pitched. If he is not fishing, he must be trapped by something."

Ji Zhuo continued, "Even an experienced Black Cranes like Monk Hua has started to shamelessly ask for help. This shows how dangerous the secret land is right now. The edge of the secret land is not safe either. "

Ji Zhuo sighed slightly, but didn't show any intention of going out to rescue Monk Hua.

She didn't want to die.

She, Ji Zhuo, only wanted to make sure that she and her clansmen could get through the last ten hours of the secret land safely.

As for the others …

She didn't care if they died!

Ji Zhan slightly nodded. Elder Ji was right. For the Ji Family, protecting themselves and getting out of the secret land safely was the most important thing for them right now.

Ensuring the safety of a Quasi-emperor and allowing the Human Race to gain another Emperor-level expert in the near future was much more important than risking their lives to save a monk.

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