582: C582 Yang Fan I Can't

C582 Yang Fan I Can't

This was a huge devil's lair, filled with endless darkness.

The moment Yang Fann came down, he could feel the violent and evil aura pouncing towards him. Even though he was already prepared in his heart, he could still feel the endless pressure.

"Little White, the power of the Qilin seems to be even more terrifying than you in Sin Land." Yang Fann said.

There was no need to compare at all.

Although the chalk within the Sin Land was incomparably violent, it was still inferior to the devil cave in front of him.

There was only one entrance to the demon's lair. A monstrous demonic aura erupted from the entrance like a volcanic crater.

That was also the reason why Yang Fann was scared, and said that it was even stronger than the chalk from before.

He could feel a resistance to this aura.

"There's no such comparison. It's just an aura. The reason why you felt that Qilin is strong is because you have never come into contact with this kind of power before. " The chalk was disdainful.

"In addition, what cultivation did you have back then, and what cultivation do you have now?" The chalk was discontented.

Yang Fann thought in his heart, it was indeed the same. However, Yang Fann suddenly felt that something was amiss. When he became stronger, shouldn't he feel that the threat was even smaller?

However, the moment this idea appeared, Yang Fann's heart tightened and his mind went blank. Then he looked incredulously at the chalk. He finally understood what chalk meant.

Ignorant and fearless!

The stronger the power he controlled, the more terrifying the power he could sense.

Shock, fear, and astonishment appeared in Yang Fann's heart as he felt a slight bitterness in his heart.

"Don't even think about it, you still have a long way to go. "Let's go. Since the Qilin has taken the initiative to open this demon's lair, there must be more to come."

The chalk reminded the sail.

Yang Fann nodded, then his eyes became clear again.

The most pressing matter at hand was the Qilin.

It was at this moment that the figures of the crowd also descended.

However, they were separated into their own factions. Wu Duanhun, Nangong Family and the others stood together, while those who had been scammed by Wu Duanhun stood together.

Only Yang Fann had become an exception.

The two of them stood in the center in isolation.

"Zhan'er, come here." At this moment, an elderly voice sounded.

Everyone turned to look.

Being an expert of the Qing Family, who also carried a sword sheathe on his back, was extremely symbolic.

"The people from Qing Family have arrived as well."

"Six supreme experts and above, this is going to be a good show."

"Before Wu Clan, they not only tricked us, they also tricked Qing Xinjiang. I don't believe that, according to their temper, they would be able to endure it."

The appearance of a Qing Family expert immediately caused everyone's mood to soar. Everyone felt that the Qing Family would not let this matter rest.

Even Wu Duanhun and the rest looked extremely cautious.

"No need, I'm fine here." Qing Xinjiang answered lightly and didn't mind it at all.

Yang Fann suddenly felt a little awkward.

Everyone present had their own forces. Only he himself was a loner. If it wasn't for Qing Xinjiang remaining, he would have become the loneliest person in the plaza.

"Not bad, I acknowledge you as my brother." Yang Fann said.

"Don't think too much into it. I just feel that if I follow you, I'll be able to reap even more benefits." Qing Xinjiang said with a grin.

Yang Fann chuckled.

Friendship between men. It was nothing more than that.

The Qing Family expert seemed to want to say more, but did not continue speaking.

It was also at this moment that the devil intent that had burst out of the Devil's Cave was even more tyrannical. Faintly, there was a roar that erupted from within.

Roar! Roar!

"Not good. It's the cry of a Qilin. This sound contains an endless amount of demonic intent that can harm our souls."

"It's getting closer and closer. From the sound of it, the Qilin is about to be born."

"Step back, use your profound strength to block."

The moment the Qilin's roar rang out, countless people immediately panicked. They didn't dare to slack off and quickly retreated. Apart from those sects' disciples, those at the late Divine Core realm were able to maintain their cool.

Yang Fann frowned.

He didn't know why, but after hearing the Qilin's roar, he suddenly felt a sense of extreme danger.

At the same time, his eyes met chalk's.

"Sword mark!" A noun suddenly appeared in Yang Fann's mind.

At this moment, the Qilin's roars were just too similar to the emotions that Sin Land and chalk showed when they faced that sword scar. So, their current howling was not a Qilin intimidating them. Instead, it was anger, unwillingness, and the desire to break out of the cage.

At this moment, chalk eyes suddenly stared at Yang Fann, as if to say it was up to you.

"No, why are you looking at me?" Yang Fann instinctively avoided the gaze of the chalk. From his point of view, the gaze did not have any good intentions, and it was already written on his face.

"Kid, it all depends on you now." Cretaceous said.

"Don't look at me, I can't see anything." Yang Fann immediately refused.

What a joke, Yang Fann couldn't even control the sword mark on the chessboard, much less in this real world. Yang Fann had a feeling that the sword mark could destroy everyone present.

"Little Fan, you can do it. Don't belittle yourself. And think about it, if you can resolve the Qilin's crisis, it will definitely be grateful to you. When that time comes, you will be able to subdue the Qilin directly, so why wouldn't you do that? " The chalk continued to persuade Yang Fann.

He had a look that said "I'm doing all this for you".

"I can't." Yang Fann refused directly and threw the chalk to Qing Xinjiang, hiding to the side.

He wasn't afraid of taking risks. But if he was looking to die, he wouldn't do it.

Although he had walked the path of invincibility, he knew that he had to walk the path step by step. To him, the power of the sword mark was about 1000 kilometers away.

Yang Fann didn't want to try for such a breakthrough. If things went wrong, he might end up playing himself to death.0

chalk let out a long sigh, wanted to say something, but in the end did not say.

Rumble …

It was also at this moment that a loud sound rang out from the entrance of the Devil's Cave. The already filled devil intent suddenly dissipated, revealing a blood-red road.

"The road is clear. The Qilin is about to appear. Come with me, those who belong to the Door of Profound Strength."

"The people from the Heavenly Mansion, let's go in."

"Mountain Split Sect, let's go …"

Voices rang out in the air as these people madly rushed towards the entrance of the Devil's Cave.

However, Yang Fann didn't do anything.

Desire was dazzling!

However, they had forgotten that there were some things that they simply could not provoke. Yang Fann really wanted to stop them. After all, many of these people signed the contract with him. If they just die like that, his creditor's name would become unknown.

However, from their expressions, Yang Fann knew that even if he spoke, no one would believe him and they might even think that he had ulterior motives.

However, what puzzled Yang Fann was that Wu Duanhun and the rest on the other side did not make any move and were also watching from the sidelines.

"Strange, according to the behavior of Wu Clan, can they endure it?" Yang Fann thought.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. A flash of cold light fell from the sky.

"You're just an ant, yet you want to get your hands on such power? Retreat!" A cold voice was heard.

At the same time, a blade shadow erupted, and those who were closest to the entrance of the Devil's Cave were sent flying. Some were even cut in half at the waist, dying on the spot.

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