Chapter 701

Zhuang Bufan's eyes flashed with red light as he roared loudly.

During the period when they were fighting against the Outer Realm Evil Clan, they also learned to some extent

that in the world where the opponent is, Creation Realm powerhouses are nothing at all, and there are powerhouses even higher than this realm.

If Pan Shen wanted to completely eliminate the Outer Realm Evil Clan,

he had to break through to a higher realm.

Since that's the case,

why didn't he take him along?

Is it because he didn't have the qualifications?

Or was it some other reason!

"Pan Shen once said that he just wanted to leave a foundation for our heavens, so that we wouldn't all fall there!"

The Divine Shaman shouted with a hoarse throat.

He didn't expect the opponent to choose to take this path for this reason!

"Nonsense, I think he was just worried that I would also break through to the Creation Realm and surpass him in future achievements!"

Zhuang Bufan's face was somewhat ferocious,

and he opened his arms,

laughing loudly: "Later I realized that I cannot rely on others; only by becoming strong myself can I control everything!"

"So after Pan left the heavens, I began the plan to fuse with Outer Realm evil Qi!"

"Now I have finally succeeded!"

The terrifying aura on Zhuang Bufan was released without reservation,

making everyone feel as if a divine mountain was pressing down on their heads!

"One day, I will reach the same realm as Pan, or even surpass him!"

Zhuang Bufan clenched his fists and said confidently.

The Outer Realm evil Qi gave him extreme confidence.

As long as he keeps devouring living beings,

one day he will be able to reach a level unprecedented and unrepeatable!

Shenjizi, who had been silent, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood,

and then sighed.

"Hey, old man, are you okay!"

"Now you know why I don't teach you that so-called fate art!"

"Spitting out old blood at every turn; if I learned the fate art from you, I'd probably get anemia sooner or later!"

Song Yan looked at his turtle grandfather.

His face was still relatively rosy,

and although there was a backlash, it wasn't big; there was no sign of death for the time being!

"What's a few mouthfuls of old blood?"

"But I saw a glimpse of the future!"

Shenjizi took the handkerchief handed over by his turtle grandson,

and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly he was a bit stunned and asked in a deep voice: "Kid, let me ask you, where did you get this handkerchief?"

"Handkerchief?"

Song Yan snatched the handkerchief from Shenjizi's hand and asked in confusion: "What handkerchief?"

"What other handkerchief could it be? It's that Mysterious Ice Silkworm Silk handkerchief of yours. That handkerchief was clearly given by me to Yihong..."

"You turtle grandson, you actually dare to snatch a woman from your grandfather!"

"Watch me beat you to death!"

Shenjizi pulled out his pipe and knocked it toward Song Yan's head.

"Ah! Old man, you can't blame me for this. After all, I'm so young, so handsome, and strong! It's reasonable for the top headliner of the Yihong Academy to give me a gift, right?"

"I'll beat you to death, I..."

A moment later,

Song Yan lay on the ground with a head full of bumps and a crying face,

while Shenjizi coughed up blood again, his expression becoming somewhat listless, and he staggered to the ground.

"Hey, old man, don't scare me, okay?"

Seeing the opponent's aura listless,

Song Yan was anxious,

and hurriedly got up to stuff all the various elixirs he carried into Shenjizi's mouth.

"Old man, you have to hold on!"

"At worst, I'll give that headliner to you later!"

"You turtle grandson, shut up. I can't die yet!"

Shenjizi spat out all the elixirs in his mouth.

This little bastard actually fed him several virility-enhancing elixirs!

"Old man, what exactly did you calculate? You actually suffered such a serious backlash?"

"You didn't calculate that person, did you?"

Song Yan looked toward Zhuang Bufan.

"Yes!"

"I did calculate him!"

"What was the result?"

"He is going to die..."

Zhuang Bufan ignored the angry Divine Shaman and others, and cast his gaze toward the corpse in the sinkhole!

A group of Opening Heaven Realm ants,

he simply doesn't put them in his eyes now.

This divine corpse is his main target for coming here!

"Zhuang Bufan? What highly respected old senior, it turns out you are also a hypocrite who does things in secret!"

Facing the gaze of the Half-Step Creation Realm expert,

Yuanzu sneered,

without the slightest fear.

"What highly respected, I prefer to suppress people with martial arts!"

Zhuang Bufan said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, I never noticed that before!"

"You weren't this arrogant in the past!"

"What? Your strength has increased, so you started to let yourself go?"

Yuanzu sneered.

"It's not letting myself go, but now I should have this posture to look down on you all!"

"Hahaha, you haven't even broken through to the Creation Realm yet, and you're already putting on bigger airs than Pan Shen. Incredible, truly incredible!"

"Surpassing Pan is only a matter of time!"

Zhuang Bufan said confidently.

"On what basis?"

"On the basis of this Outer Realm evil Qi wreathed all over your body?"

Yuanzu sneered repeatedly.