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Chapter 1939: Chapter 1804: The Mysterious Demon Can

The Bai Yan wolf was definitely the kind of guy who never got up early without a profit to be made. It had once followed the Thunder Venerable, whose power was no less than that of a Great Emperor, and its horizons were extremely high. Anything that could catch its eye was definitely no common item.

Ye Fan ignored it, instead holding the Earth Pot as he moved through the Killing Array, continuing to search for other survivors!

He hadn’t deliberately activated the Killing Array to grind everyone to dust; he was only preventing them from escaping.

The power of the Killing Array was too great. Once he used its strength, these people might not even leave ashes behind, all erased by the terrifying force of the array.

Ye Fan needed the Demon Crystals and other Spiritual Treasures on these people!

So he decided to personally take action and kill all thirty of them.

"No... don’t come over here!"

Seeing Ye Fan, looking like a murderous fiend, walking over holding the Demon Can, the foremost heir of a powerful clan instantly turned green in the face!

Ye Fan paid him no mind. With a casual punch, he shattered the seven or eight Demon Artifacts on the man’s body.

Bang!

With the second punch, heaven and earth changed color, Purple Light tore the sky, and that man was directly blasted apart.

"No... ah..."

The man was scared to the extreme, as if he had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world. Then his Divine Soul turned into a Flowing Light and flew toward the Earth Pot in Ye Fan’s palm.

"No... I don’t want to fall into Purgatory..."

The moment his Divine Soul touched the Earth Pot, it began to struggle violently, and then a faint, indistinct cry came out. After that, everything sank into silence.

And on the body of the Earth Pot, a strange rune quietly appeared...

"This is..."

Ye Fan was shocked. Staring at this Earth Pot, it felt as if he was holding a piece of Hell in his palm.

This was a Demon Can!

That was the thought that flashed through Ye Fan’s mind in an instant. He had never expected that this inconspicuous clay pot could actually seal Divine Souls—this was simply too demonic.

No wonder that man had been so terrified. Once killed, he couldn’t even achieve soul-scattering; he would inevitably be sealed inside this Demon Can. That was far too horrifying.

However, toward these elite youths under the Demon Lord Xu Nianqing, who had come to besiege him, he didn’t feel the slightest trace of pity.

His expression was calm, his gaze icy cold, like a Death God walking the mortal world, endlessly reaping lives!

"Brother Zi, this is a misunderstanding..."

"Pfft!"

Ye Fan’s eyes were like ice. He gave them no chance to explain. Anyone he saw was killed with a single punch.

And all of their Divine Souls were autonomously sucked up by the Earth Pot and branded onto the pot’s surface. The strange runes on the Earth Pot grew more and more numerous.

"Buzz!"

Ye Fan’s palm moved, the Earth Pot spun, and every rune lit up. From the pot came faint, intermittent howls!

"What a fine treasure! This thing is absolutely a vicious weapon for dealing with Yin People!"

The Bai Yan wolf muttered inside the Virtual Space.

In the Virtual Space, it was unbearably bored, spending every day either in Cultivation or in deep sleep. It had finally waited until a lively scene unfolded, yet it itself still couldn’t come out.

But even in the Virtual Space, it could, by communicating with Ye Fan’s Divine Sense, obtain permission to sense the outside world.

Perceiving the demonic nature of the Earth Pot in Ye Fan’s hand, the Bai Yan wolf was practically drooling.

Very soon, a thick stench of blood permeated the Killing Array. Aside from Mo Yangwang, who was still bound by the array, everyone else had been killed by Ye Fan.

These people were all the foremost heirs from the various clans. Each possessed extremely high talent, along with many Family Inheritance martial arts and secret technique.

If they weren’t inside the Killing Array, even if Ye Fan could kill them all, he would have had to pay a tremendous price.

But within the Killing Array, these people hadn’t even brought out one-tenth of their strength before being chopped down by Ye Fan like vegetables. It was truly stiflingly unfair.

At this moment, Mo Yangwang felt a deep, hopeless despair.

"Your last words!"

Ye Fan held the mysterious Earth Pot in his palm, his face indifferent as he appeared in front of him. There was not a trace of emotion in his gaze, as if he were looking at a lifeless corpse.

"You bastard Zi, you’ll die a miserable death. At the selection tournament you’ll definitely die even worse than me!"

Mo Yangwang gnashed his teeth, his face twisted with hatred.

He knew that even if he begged for mercy now, it would be useless. Ye Fan would absolutely not spare him.

He had watched everything that had happened before very clearly and had long since fallen into despair. Now he was smashing the pot after it broke, cursing like a shrew at the top of his lungs!

"You don’t need to worry about my future. In any case, you won’t be around to see it."

Ye Fan’s will was like iron, his heart cold as ice, completely unmoved.

"Bang!"

With a loud explosion, Mo Yangwang’s head flew, and his body was blasted apart by Ye Fan’s punch, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"No..."

Mo Yangwang’s ferocious face was filled with terror, unwillingness, and despair as he cried out in horror!

He wasn’t afraid of death, but the pain of his Divine Soul being eternally suppressed in Purgatory was something he absolutely did not want to endure. That was more terrifying than death.

"Sss!"

Ye Fan pointed a finger, and Mo Yangwang’s skull instantly exploded. His Divine Soul fled in terror into the distance—he would rather die than face this outcome.

But in the end, he failed to get his wish.

"Whoosh!"

The runes on the unremarkable Earth Pot suddenly lit up, unleashing a terrifying suction that dragged Mo Yangwang’s Divine Soul over, transforming it into a strange rune and sealing it onto the pot’s surface.

"It’s over!"

Ye Fan set a blaze, burning every trace to ashes, then turned and left without looking back!

This Killing Array can keep running for more than three days, until the Death Qi in the earth veins is no longer enough to sustain its operation.

During this period, no one can break in. Otherwise, they will definitely suffer the fierce slaughter of the Killing Array, and no one will be spared.

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At the same time that Ye Fan was besieged, the strongest heirs of the Ten Great Families were also ambushed by others. After a bloody life-and-death battle, one heir of the Ten Great Families fell, and only nine managed to counterkill, slaughtering everyone who had ambushed them.

Three days later, Ye Fan arrived at the core region of the Demon Beast Forest. It was a vast desert, endless yellow sand, desolate yet grand.

Standing at the edge of the desert, Ye Fan was stunned. He had never expected that in the depths of this vast Primordial Forest there would actually be a desert. This was too bizarre.

At the same time, the other nine also rushed to the core region of the Demon Beast Forest from different directions and saw this boundless desert.

"Awooo..."

A dull roar came from within the desert, like muffled thunder rolling across the sky, exploding beside Ye Fan’s ears!

Immediately after, Ye Fan saw, amidst the endless sea of yellow sand, a mountain ridge slowly heave upward, shaking the entire land.

"This is..."

Ye Fan’s eyes narrowed. He saw that the rising ridge was actually reflecting dazzling Golden Light, and the ridge was covered in golden scale armor, each scale as large as a house.

"A sand dragon?"

That was Ye Fan’s first thought, because ordinary creatures absolutely could not grow that huge; it was simply a mountain range lying across the desert.

As this terrifying monster revealed its true form, Ye Fan finally realized it was not a dragon but a Sand Python.

However, it was already evolving toward a dragon. Two fleshy bumps had appeared on its head, and four protruding lumps of flesh had appeared on its belly.

Once the evolution succeeded and the fleshy bumps on its head split open, they would definitely become dragon horns, and those four bulges on its abdomen would undoubtedly be Dragon Claws.

"Early-Stage Venerable!"

From the oppressive aura emitted by this Sand Python, Ye Fan immediately judged its strength. This was a Demon Beast that had just stepped into the Venerable Realm not long ago; its power should be about the same as that Skull Venerable he had slain on Lei Ting Gu Star.

"Awooo..."

The Sand Python also discovered Ye Fan standing at the desert’s edge. In terms of size, Ye Fan wasn’t even enough to fill the gap between its teeth, yet it still sensed from this tiny body an energy terrifying enough to threaten itself, and immediately let out a dull roar.

Serpents and the like do not have vocal cords. This is true on Earth, true in the Xuan Realm, and no exception in the Demon World; it is the nature of such creatures.

However, this Sand Python could actually let out a muffled roar. This alone was enough to prove that it had already gone very far on the path of transforming into a dragon.

"Buzz!"

The Sand Python launched the attack first. Its tail, as thick as a mountain ridge, suddenly swept across, kicking up a sky full of yellow sand; even the Void was lashed into collapse.

"Courting death!"

Ye Fan’s gaze went cold. His blazing Death Aura condensed into a Punch Ray as he unfolded the Heavenly Demon Fist Technique, smashing fiercely toward the sweeping tail.

Although their sizes were completely disproportionate, Ye Fan was not afraid in the slightest. Back when he was in the Mid-Stage of Lord Realm, he had already slain Early-Stage Venerable strong people, let alone now?

"Clang!"

Dazzling white light illuminated heaven and earth. Ye Fan’s Punch Ray slammed hard into the Sand Python’s tail, producing a sound like hammering iron.

Scale armor flew, blood light burst forth!

This terrifying blow from the Sand Python was actually blocked head-on by Ye Fan, and he nearly smashed its tail in half, causing the Sand Python to let out another dull roar of pain.

"Pff!"

Stung by pain, the Sand Python suddenly spat a mouthful of white, misty Primordial Essence at Ye Fan. It was like the Milky Way hanging upside down, crashing fiercely toward him.

"This is..."

Ye Fan’s eyes immediately bulged. He sensed the Primordial source of blood and life—this Sand Python was actually no ordinary Demon Beast; it possessed within its body the Primordial Essence that only Human Cultivators should have. This shocked him greatly!

However, Ye Fan was not afraid at all. The Sand Python’s Primordial Essence was strong, but compared to his, it was still a bit lacking. After all, this was the Demon World, where all creatures had no blood Qi.

It was just that Ye Fan absolutely could not display martial arts and secret techniques belonging to Humans. Who knew if anyone was watching this place?

From the scattered bits of information he had gathered, he inferred that above the Demon World, there existed an even more terrifying world.

The Demon World was merely a place that supplied talent to that other world, essentially a base specifically for cultivating geniuses.

He had no idea how powerful the beings in that world were. If they could monitor the entire Demon World at all times, then if he rashly used Human martial arts and secret techniques, and mobilized Divine Power and Divine Soul, his Identity would definitely be exposed.

At this critical juncture, he absolutely would not allow such a thing to happen.

So...

Ye Fan turned and ran, fully displaying Chasing Star Step. His speed was as fast as piercing through space itself; in the blink of an eye, he had fled a thousand zhang away.

"Awoo..."

Just then, a tremendous roar exploded beside Ye Fan’s ears like thunder, shaking his Qi and blood, and even his Divine Soul almost became unstable.

The Tao Mark that sealed his own Qi and blood loosened for a moment, nearly exposing the fact that he was of the Human Race.

"What is that?"

Ye Fan turned back in fright, only to see that the Sand Python which had just been swaggering in front of him was now like a little Chang chong, slipping dejectedly beneath the desert and fleeing far away.

"Could it be that some giant behemoth is about to be born?"

Ye Fan halted. With his world’s fastest Chasing Star Step, as long as the enemy was not a Venerable Realm king with a secret technique movement art, it was basically impossible to catch up to him, so he wasn’t too worried about his own safety.

The others had also heard this heaven-shaking roar. Several of them were almost shocked into directly rolling their Bai Yan, only recovering slightly after coughing up a mouthful of fresh blood.

Whoosh!

The strongest heirs of the Ten Great Families were frightened out of their wits and all rose into the high sky, staring toward the center of the desert!

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PS: Today’s second Chapter will be a bit later.

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