2247: C2247 Scorn for Dragonflames

C2247 Scorn for Dragonflames

Long Yan could already see the location of the Geocentric Soul Sui Tree, and was rushing towards that direction. In short, there were many warriors left behind, and it seemed that the Psionic Fruit of 10 000 Years had not fully matured yet. This time, the competition would be very intense, and he hoped that no accidents would happen.

Long Yan had used the power of his soul to tell Jin Xuanmeng that he could relax. This time, no matter what kind of price he had to pay, he would definitely get it even if there would be rivers of blood.

If he didn't get it, then Long Yan would place her soul inside the Soul Devouring God Flame Crystal. If he refined the Faerie Fruit and recovered a little, he could use this Tears of Magical Crystal to refine and recover her strength, and also to have a strong effect on body tempering.

Although Jin Xuanmeng did not say anything, Long Yan could sense that she had already been moved to such a state.

Even when she was unconscious, there was a blissful smile on her face. It was obvious that she had been maintaining her smile all along.

Very quickly, Long Yan reached a distance a hundred meters away from the Earth Core Soul Sui tree. The geology here was a lot softer, and the dense spiritual energy filled the entire space.

The Psionic Fruit of 10 000 Years hung high up on the tree, thunder and lightning occasionally flashing in the surrounding space.

It was as if that high level of power of thunder was even more terrifying, but the immortal aura was also extremely dense.

The poisonous creatures were still entwined on the tree. The terrifying evil aura kept many warriors out, waiting for them to get closer. The poisonous creatures started to make terrifying hissing sounds.

Long Yan did not panic. Other than that confident smile on his face, he was extremely clear-headed. Maintaining a calm mind made him more confident in obtaining the Faerie Fruit.

At the same time, he released all of his Divine Dragon Soul power. The surrounding warriors were all approximately at the middle stage of the Sixth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, but underneath the Core Spiritual Body, there was actually no less than a hundred experts who had come from those large families. Most of them were at the peak of the Sixth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, and of course, they had the strength of at the early and middle stages, so only the warriors of those large families had the qualifications to stand there.

Standing at this position, they were actually already at the edge of this huge barrier. Many peak Fifth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit warriors were blocked outside, so they were unable to pass through this barrier.

"Look, more are coming." The warriors in the outer circle were all sizing up Long Yan who appeared later on.

"What?" This brat is only at the Third Stage of Divine Martial Spirit Realm, how could he be here? "

"Yeah, this is simply a miracle. I'm sure that this young man must have some sort of special technique."

Many warriors were extremely shocked by Long Yan's appearance.

And with Long Yan's appearance, would he be able to pass through this barrier? There were also people who cast curious gazes at him.

Without saying a word, Long Yan walked towards the hundred over warriors, and passed through the barrier space effortlessly.

At the same time, everyone was deeply moved. A brat at the Third Stage of Divine Martial Spirit realm was able to pass through, but they did not have the courage to do so.

It wasn't that some people couldn't pass through, but that even if they could, the experts from the other clans would quickly blast their way through.

Because of their imposing auras, these timid people didn't dare to step forward.

"This boy is simply courting death. He actually went over by himself. Does he not know the status of those warriors?"

Everyone began to be curious about Long Yan, but very quickly, the hundred warriors in front saw Long Yan.

"Brat, how dare you! Who gave you the right to intrude into that Spirit Formation?"

The person who spoke was one that was full of disdain. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and looked extremely arrogant and despotic.

Long Yan did not bother to pay attention to him and continued to walk. But that fellow, who was about to rush over to Long Yan, was stopped by a man beside him.

He could even feel that the powerful aura of slaughter that erupted from Long Yan's body could not be underestimated, it was definitely not what it looked like on the surface.

Jin Xuanmeng now also unconditionally believed in Long Yan's strength. From the moment he walked over for her and defeated those people who obstructed him, even if it was the extremely dangerous Wolf Tribe campsite, Long Yan had still managed to escape, which meant everything.

At this time, there were more than a hundred warriors, and some of them were discussing why the rankers from the seven families had not appeared yet. Long Shan, Murong Yun and the rest, they probably would never think that these people, would either die or be trapped.

The Psionic Fruit of 10 000 Years would mature in less than four hours. At this time, if they were unable to make it in time, they would really not have the chance to obtain it.

This meant that these experts at the peak of the Sixth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit would have a chance to compete.1

With Long Yan's cultivation level, many people looked down upon him. However, they stared at Long Yan with a strange gaze, like a clown, and appeared in front of the proud children of the heavens.

"Don't tell me this kid is a hothead?"

"I think so. I don't know which family he's from, but he's really not afraid of death."

Long Yan ignored everyone's gazes even more. After arriving at this area, he did not plan to rush over, and let these guys, after the Psionic Fruit of 10 000 Years is done ripening, rush to the front to deal with the poisonous bugs or the deadly man-eating flower plants. At that time, it would be the same if Long Yan directly snatches the Faerie Fruit from these warriors.

When Long Yan stood in front of the hundred warriors, he raised his head and looked at the gigantic Earth Core Soul Sui tree, and even ignored the existence of these people.

At this time, a man next to him asked curiously, "Hey, boy, it looks like you're quite daring, I don't understand how you managed to pass through the huge whirlpool of Stone Streams and successfully avoided the octopus attacks to come here. Logically speaking, with your cultivation level, it's impossible for you to come here, even in the Ghost Domain Forest, there are a large number of beastmen present, could it be that these beastmen aren't your opponents?"

Long Yan laughed and turned a blind eye to him, then nodded: "I was just lucky.

Then another man followed, "What? "Do you see those beastmen as ants? Do you know how many warriors who are stronger than you have died at the hands of the beastmen? And you are lucky, you can't be like this forever."

That's right, you don't even have to be afraid of saying big words, but kid, I'm afraid you haven't realized that you don't belong here, and you've clearly stepped over the boundary. Do you understand, the area you should be staying at, that place, you see it right?

"Oh? In the trash group, who set this? "

While the three men were talking, a lot of people started to move away, among them seven to eight warriors who were walking towards Long Yan. One of the man, looked like the leader, had a tall and sturdy stature, standing in front of Long Yan, was a whole lot taller than him.

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