"Fifth brother, what's going on?" Yin Wuji is the marshal of the headquarters of the Tianwu Realm and Yang Fan's eldest brother. At this time, it is most appropriate for him to ask questions. At this time, Yang Fan also reacted. He smiled at everyone: "It's nothing. Xiao Chen is dead. This is the result of my magic weapon swallowing his soul!" "That's it." Yin Wuji looked deeply. He glanced at Xiao Chen, who was transformed into a god and demon pillar next to Yang Fan, and breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Fan raised his hand and took back the God and Demon Pillar. Everyone felt relieved when they saw that Xiao Chen had really disappeared. But at this moment, there was a tremor between heaven and earth. "What's going on? Could it be that the death of the devil saint caused the wrath of heaven?" Someone screamed. Yang Fan was also shocked, but in his opinion, this was definitely not the anger of Heavenly Dao, because Heavenly Dao did not pose much threat to him. Saint Kong, who had just killed Immortal Dao, noticed this. Not to mention, a saint puppet who can never be reconciled and belongs to the Blood River Ancestor. ¡°Furthermore, the wrath of Heaven is not like this. Sure enough, after a while, a surging river of blood appeared in the void. Above the blood river, stood an old man wearing a blood robe with two sword-like horns on his head. "Is it you who killed my puppet?" Above the blood river, the weird old man in blood robe looked at Yang Fan indifferently. "Ancestor Blood River?" Yang Fan was surprised. Although he was somewhat mentally prepared, it was still hard for him to imagine that a top saint like the Blood River Patriarch had survived since ancient times until such a huge evil appeared. "It looks like it's you." Ancestor Xuehe reached out and grabbed Yang Fan with a bloody handprint. This grab was ordinary. Even if it was a claw from an ordinary monk, Yang Fan felt unable to dodge or resist. It seems that no matter how hard you dodge, you can't escape this claw. "Even if it is the way of heaven, I have never been afraid of it. How could I be afraid of this mere claw and not even have the courage to fight?" Yang Fan was angry. His fearless Taoist heart burst out in an instant. He raised his hand and punched with endless force, which was the heaven-shattering power of the Hunyuan Wuji Hand. This time, I don¡¯t know if it was because Yang Fan had transformed all the bones into gods and demons, but Yang Fan discovered that the power of this punch was much greater than before when it was still the power of a million true dragons. It seems that it contains the power of the nine basic ways. Just listen to the bang! The fist mark struck by Bengtian was shattered by the claws of the bloody hand. The bloody hand was also blocked for a while, but soon he caught it again. Yang Fan had long expected that he would not be able to break the bloody claws with one punch, so he punched out several times in a row. Each punch was powerful, and each punch was done with all his strength. I saw ten, dozens of Heaven-Collapse Fist Seals being punched out by Yang Fan in an instant. The extremely powerful blood claw wielded by the blood river ancestor was smashed to pieces. "Successful!" Yang Fan was overjoyed. This is once again, facing an irresistible creature, Yang Fan achieved a small victory. "Oh?" The ancestor of Blood River was moved: "I can't believe that you, a destined person, can actually reach this point. However, what if you can break my blood claw? As long as I blow a breath, everyone here can , everyone, including you, is going to die. How about you just leave with me and let the people here go?" "Okay!" Yang Fan didn't hesitate at all. The reason why Yang Fan resisted just now was because he didn¡¯t want to retreat without a fight. The reason why Yang Fan gives in now is because he doesn¡¯t want innocent people to die in vain. Not to mention that there are his sworn elder brother, second brother, third sister, and fourth brother there. Even if they are ordinary people, Yang Fan cannot let them die at the hands of the Blood River Ancestor because of him. "Come on! Come with me." The Blood River Ancestor waved his hand again, and a bloody hand grabbed Yang Fan. ¡°No!¡± Yin Wuji shouted. "Fifth brother, run away!" Jin Shengli also shouted. Although Qing Chi did not speak, his gaze was unreserved, hoping that Yang Fan would escape, although he knew that this was almost impossible.?Impossible. The same is true for Ye Sanniang. However, Yang Fan smiled and shook his head: "I can't escape, so I might as well trade your lives. Don't worry, he won't kill me." "Fifth brother" Water welled up in Ye Sanniang's eyes. fog. This snake demon who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years may have shed tears for a human being for the first time. "Fifth brother is right. Ancestor Xuehe probably won't kill him, but I'm afraid that fifth brother will be turned into a saint puppet." Yin Wuji said gloomily. But at this time, neither he, nor Qing Chi, nor anyone here, no one can save Yang Fan, even if he can see that this is just a corpse of the Blood River Ancestor, a * *projection. But even so, it has definitely reached the strength of a high-level saint. Unless someone here reaches the power of an ancient saint, otherwise, no one can break the blood river ancestor's desire. "No, I can't let my fifth brother turn into a puppet!" Ye Sanniang shouted. Jin Shengli wanted to rush out immediately. But Yin Wuji held them down. "If you don't want fifth brother to die in pain, you should be calm. Now, we are not the opponent of the Blood River Ancestor, but in the future, we may not be under him. Only by working hard and living hard can we avenge fifth brother. , Moreover, it is not that simple for him to turn his fifth brother into a saint puppet." Yin Wuji said no more at the end. There is hope in his heart. And this hope lies in the fact that Yang Fan has something that is rare among true innate gods and demons. Only the top innate gods and demons have the eyes of gods and demons. At the beginning, it was precisely because Yang Fan had condensed the eyes of gods and demons that Yin Wuji was optimistic about Yang Fan and instead of killing him, he became sworn friends with him. Otherwise, at that time, even if Yang Fan had Wang Gong and Feather God Arrows in his hands, he might not be able to deal with Yin Wuji. After all, Yin Wuji at that time had already transformed his bones into gods and demons. After being imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years, Master Penglai and Master Tianjian who set up the Immortal Prison never imagined that their constant consumption of Yin Wuji's flesh and blood would enable Yin Wuji to more thoroughly understand the ways of the physical body of gods and demons. Taking the final step. If it weren¡¯t for the fact that the Realm of Transformation into Void was too difficult to comprehend and achieve, I¡¯m afraid Yin Wuji would have become an ancient sage by now. His background has actually been reached. The only thing missing is the opportunity to push open the last iron door. "Perhaps, fifth brother, is my chance." Seeing Yang Fan being captured by the Blood River Ancestor, Yin Wuji's heart spewed out endless anger, but it was suppressed and kept suppressed, because he wanted to use This anger burst open the door to the realm of transformation and stepped into the realm of ancient saints. Only in this way can we have a chance to enter the Netherworld Blood River and rescue the fifth brother. Not only him, he has already stepped into the half-step of saint's love and infatuation, and he is also in the same state at this moment. In one thought, one can turn into a saint or ashes, all in one fell swoop. (To be continued.)