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Text Chapter 299: Comparable to an Immortal

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    "I am Yang Xiao, a disciple of the outer sect of the Holy Sect. Now I have become a demon infant and come back to the sect!" Yang Fan said in a hoarse voice.  The Blood Demon Sect is established on the Crimson Blood Demon Peak. It is impossible for ordinary disciples to enter it. Therefore, the ones who recruit and train the disciples are the elders of the outer sect, or the masters of the sect, who can pass them down at will.  If these so-called outer sect disciples are allowed to practice, if they are really talented, scheming, and courageous, they can naturally cultivate into Demon Infants, and then they can go to the Scarlet Blood Demon Peak and become official disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.  Yang Fan is pretending to be such a person now.  "Looking at your appearance, I know that you are the registered disciple of which elder of the Holy Sect?" One of the two disciples who guarded the mountain asked as they stepped out of the Hell Gate.  Yang Fan shook his head: "I am not a disciple of the elders of the Holy Sect." "Then you are the deacon's personal disciple?" Another person asked.  Every time the two people asked a question, they took a step forward. Within a few words, they were already close to Yang Fan.  "I'm not a deacon." Hearing Yang Fan's words, the two mountain guarding disciples looked at each other and saw the meaning in each other's eyes. One of them said lazily: "So, you are the lowest  , an anonymous disciple who has only learned one and a half techniques?" "Exactly!" Yang Fan nodded.  "Brother, I think this boy has a weak heart and a traitor in his head. He must not be the orthodox successor of my demonic way, but a spy sent by another sect. What do you think?" The two disciples guarding the mountain no longer care about Yang Fan.  Instead, they started discussing among themselves.  "Yes, junior brother, there is definitely something wrong with this boy. How about we take him down and hand him over to the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall?" "That's right." After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at Yang Fan, and the junior brother among them said: "What's wrong with you?"  You are suspicious. We are going to hand you over to the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall to verify your identity. You must not resist, otherwise, we have the right to kill you. Did you know that? " Yang Fan did not speak, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.  " However, these two mountain guarding disciples did not see it. Instead, they approached Yang Fan step by step.  "Do it!" The two disciples guarding the mountain shouted in unison, and took two blood-red claws to the top of Yang Fan's head. Looking at this posture, instead of holding him for questioning, it was clear that he had the intention to kill.  It's a pity that Yang Fan had already understood their intentions. Two red lines flashed across his body. In an instant, they penetrated into the two people's bodies. With a sharp breath, the two of them shriveled up like rubber balls that had been drained of all their body gas.  .  The blood line flew back, and the two disciples guarding the mountain died on the spot.  "Papa!" At this moment, a young man wearing a purple robe came out from behind the Heavenly Gate of Hell. This young man had a vicissitude of vision and bloody hair. He looked at Yang Fan and clapped his hands with a look of joy on his face.  : "Wonderful, wonderful. At such a young age and with the cultivation level of a demon infant, you dare to carry a blood evil spirit on your body. Yes, Benzhenzhuan has taken a fancy to you. Are you willing to be the disciple of Benzhenzhuan?" "  "True disciples?" Yang Fan was slightly shocked. Like Wu Sect, this Blood Demon Sect also has outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples. These outer disciples are just like the people he pretends to be. They are not yet demons.  Baby, you are not allowed to step into the Red Blood Mountain Range.  "The inner disciples are those who have become Demon Infants and entered the Crimson Blood Peak.  As for the true inheritance, it is a strong man who has refined the devil and stepped into the realm of demon transformation.  The young man in purple robes in front of him is such a true disciple who has refined the devil.  "What's the benefit?" After Yang Fan was startled, he asked again in a dry and hoarse voice.  "Benefits? There are many benefits. If you become a disciple of the True Tradition, no one will dare to bully you in the future. In the inner sect compound, as long as you don't offend other powerful True Tradition disciples, the True Tradition can keep you safe!" Hear  Yang Fan's face was expressionless at the young man's words, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.  "However, not everyone can become the disciple of Benzhenzhuan. Although Benzhenzhuan likes you, you still have to hand over something to show your loyalty, such as the Blood Evil Yuanling just now! Leave it to me,  I will accept you as my disciple and clear your name this time. Otherwise, the Law Enforcement Hall will not allow you to kill your fellow disciples." Yang Fan suddenly burst into laughter: "Killing my fellow disciples? Are you trying to trick me into not knowing the rules?  And your so-called True Inheritance, the breath is only in the early stage of demon transformation, and the demon has not yet solidified, right? You dare to try to steal my blood evil spirit, just kill me!" Yang Fan shouted angrily, and there were countless blood on his body.  The thread flew out, it was reallyWhen the disciple saw this scene, he quickly stepped back, not daring to let any blood stain him, but how could Yang Fan let him go?  With just a flash of body, he arrived in front of the true disciple, and blood was injected into it. In an instant, the true disciple was knitted into a ball of hair.  "You dare to kill me? The true disciple is under the command of the crown prince of Tiandu Mountain. If you kill me, you have offended the prince. You will definitely die!" The true disciple roared.  "Who are you, the Crown Prince of Tiandu Mountain? I don't recognize you at all. Now you want to take away my Blood Evil Yuanling. How can I allow you to live?"  The blood evil energy in this true disciple's body was completely sucked out. After a moment, it turned into a skin bag and fell to the ground.  Yang Fan made a move with his hand, and three blood lines flew out. He took the Najie and Xumijie in the hands of these three people into his arms, and strode into the gate of hell.  As soon as you enter, the Heavenly Gate of Hell suddenly trembles.  A surge of supreme power descended, and a trace of demonic energy seeped into Yang Fan's sea of ??consciousness. However, in Yang Fan's sea of ??consciousness, the three-foot-six-inch golden body of the divine soul did not even move.  The demonic energy, which had grown to three feet to six feet and was comparable to the demonic dragon soul, was scratched by one claw and disappeared without a trace.  "This boy is so powerful!" Not far away, the elder at the peak of demon transformation who was sitting at the mountain gate spit out a mouthful of blood, unbelievable.  Yang Fan¡¯s eyes also looked over at the same time.  "Do you also want to die?" This dry and hoarse voice fell to the ears of the elder sitting at the mountain gate, as if it was a decree handed down by the supreme demon. He had no intention of resisting in his heart, and knelt on the ground: "Please demon  Please have mercy on me, Lord Demon!" Yang Fan sneered: "That's all, I just joined the sect, and I don't want to cause too many crimes. Moreover, the top brass doesn't care about the killing among the disciples, but I will kill you, the elder who guards the mountain gate.  But it is something that violates the rules of the sect. My master has taught me all these things one by one. I will not make such a small mistake. However, if you still have evil intentions, I can kill you today.  "Escape safely." "Yes, yes, there are a lot of demon lords, and I will never dare to show any ill intentions." The elder guarding the mountain gate said repeatedly.  Yang Fan nodded, pondered for a moment, and just looked at him.  The elder guarding the mountain gate was slightly stunned. After a long time, he finally reacted and shouted loudly: "Come here, please quickly welcome this new genius of the Demon Sect into the inner gate courtyard. Anyone who dares to neglect will be slapped on his life."  Soul, make a doll!" Immediately, two disciples of the Mountain Guard at the Demon Infant Stage ran out and greeted Yang Fan in respectfully.  Although Yang Fan already knew the path to the Inner Disciple Compound, after all Li Changfeng spent a long time on the Scarlet Blood Demon Peak, he did not show any signs of it and followed the two disciples guarding the mountain before entering in a swaggering manner.  The Blood Demon Sect.  His arrival quickly attracted the attention of many true disciples, and even the top management. He was able to kill true disciples just after he started, and he seemed to be carrying a blood evil spirit of a high level, and another  I don¡¯t know which senior master of the Blood Evil Sect is blessing me. How can such a person not attract the attention and discussion of others?  Just like that, Yang Xiao's name spread throughout the Crimson Blood Peak in an instant.  (To be continued.)
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