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0The woman waved her hand and a dim light flashed in the cave beneath her feet. It was as if a barrier had been opened.

"Now, all of you get down!"

No one dared to resist and could only grit their teeth and fall downwards. They still didn't know how deep this cave was.

Yang Fan walked to the side of the cave, looking down, and could clearly feel the atmosphere emitted by the cave.

That was no ordinary relic.

Yang Fan looked at the girl in front of him, and then jumped into her.

"Master, what if all of them die?"

Xiahou Yuan asked after they had all jumped in.

"It's just a bunch of dregs. If they die, then so be it. As long as we can get what's inside, no matter how many Demon Fox Sect members there are, they can be established!"

In the face of this woman's viciousness, Xiahou Chang had no way to refute her.

After entering the cave, he continued to drop vertically. It was unknown just how long he had been digging for.

It took him a quarter of an hour to land.

Everything was dark, and he couldn't even see his fingers in front of him.

Yang Fan opened his palm slightly, and a flame rose. The light illuminated the surroundings, and his aura attracted the attention of others.

"Heavenly Flame!"

"Elder Yang is indeed worthy of being an alchemist. He actually has a 'Heavenly Flame'!"

Yang Fan looked at these flustered people and could not help but feel a little more relaxed in his heart.

"Damn, this Demon Fox Sect is really not a good place!"

"Yeah, they're obviously sending us to our deaths!"

Yang Fan shook his head, the area illuminated by the 'Heavenly Flame' was only a part of it.

There seemed to be a long road ahead.

"Those who don't want to die, keep up!"

Yang Fan faced forward. With the strength of a Dou Sheng, there was no need to fear these things.

The further he went, the thicker that aura became.

After walking for two hours.

The surrounding light had become much brighter. Even if there was no 'Heavenly Flame', one could still see it clearly.

Yang Fan retracted his flame and looked around, only to discover that this place was similar to a great hall.

The surrounding pillars were able to support the surrounding walls without falling over.

But other than the empty hall, Yang Fan didn't find any other treasures.

"Whew ~ ~"

A cold wind blew, and the surrounding light dimmed.

"AHH!"

"AHH!"

A tragic cry came from the crowd, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of blood.

Yang Fan released his soul force, sensing that there were many souls in the surrounding area.

These spirits did not have any form and were merely a force. However, these Dou Zongs did not have the strength to retaliate in front of them.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

The cold wind blew again and a sneer echoed in the surroundings.

Yang Fan looked around and saw a black soul flying towards him.

"You're courting death!"

The 'Fallen Heart Flame' was ignited. With a wave of his palm, his soul disappeared.

The surrounding light once again recovered. However, the dozens of Dou Zongs that had descended had all fallen to the ground.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

That sneer sounded again. Yang Fan looked in that direction, and it was still a black soul.

His soul retreated into the darkness, as if it knew of Yang Fan's strength, and prepared to escape.

"Trying to run?"

Yang Fan quickly took a step forward and chased after the soul.

His soul perception could clearly sense his direction in the darkness.

It didn't take long to track him down.

"Hahahaha ?"

"Hahahaha ?"

As the soul fled, it let out a cold laugh.

After tracking for half an hour, Yang Fan stopped, sensing that there were more than one battle spirit in the surroundings.

The Fallen Heart Flame ignited in his hand and spread in all directions.

Miserable screams rang out nonstop.

"All of you should know the strength of this' Fallen Heart Flame '. Hurry up and show yourself!"

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