There are hundreds of Yama fruits growing on the giant tree, which is completely enough for Xiao Yan to practice. With the current increase speed of Xiao Yan's source energy, as long as there is enough time, Xiao Yan can use this to break through to the late stage of the Seven Stars Fighting God.

These Yama Fruits contain a majestic and extremely pure source energy. Of course, only Xiao Yan can drive away a trace of soul-devouring poison with the heart of flames.

A few days later, a powerful aura spread out from Xiao Yan's body. After swallowing more than a dozen Yan Luo fruits, Xiao Yan's source energy foundation reached 54 million!

"Huh~ The Seven Stars Fighting God's late stage, but the improvement speed is still a bit slow." Xiao Yan tsk, the improvement speed is actually very fast. The real reason why Xiao Yan thinks it is too slow is that Xiao Yan's original strength is seriously out of touch with the enemy he faces.

Now the enemy Xiao Yan faces is an immortal strong man, but his true self is still far away from his immortal breakthrough.

After breaking through to the late stage of the Seven Star Fighting God, Xiao Yan's cultivation did not stagnate, but continued to refine the Yan Luo Fruit and swallow it wildly. When the majestic source energy exploded in his body, Xiao Yan also seized the opportunity and continued to improve his source energy foundation.

One by one, the Yan Luo Fruit was constantly refined by Xiao Yan. Wu Zhan's eyes were completely attracted by Xiao Yan's cultivation method. This crazy and magical cultivation method was extremely rare. After all, such cultivation would probably backfire and it was possible to get possessed.

Not to mention the vast resources here, practicing like this is a waste of cultivation resources. Almost a large amount of source energy has dissipated, and less than one-fifth of them can be absorbed by Xiao Yan.

But it was precisely through this way of cultivation that Xiao Yan's source energy foundation has been explosively increased.

"Five eight million!"

"Sixty million!!"

Xiao Yan was still immersed in cultivation at this moment. The surrounding soul-devouring corpses were frozen into an ice wall by Bing Yuntu. After persisting for a long time, they finally collapsed with a bang, and countless soul-devouring corpses roared again.

Wu Zhan frowned immediately, looked up suddenly in the air, and a scream came from the thick fog at the distance. At the same time, everyone in Zhanyue Island raised their heads and their eyes trembled!

"He's here!!"

"How could it be... according to time, at least ten years left, how could it suddenly come again? I have not prepared my soul!"

"Oh no, oh no, I've never prepared my soul. Is it because I want to devour my souls directly??"

Under the gathering of countless eyes, an extremely huge black shadow in the thick fog suddenly became a demon frog that was more than ten feet in size!

But the focus of the eyes was not on the demon frog, but on the man in white robe sitting cross-legged on the head of the demon frog.

"Brother Hu Zuo...he is really here!"

Somewhere on Zhanyue Island, everyone was hiding in the darkness, as if trying to find a real sense of security in their hearts, but everyone also understood that this was just a cover-up of the bell.

When the giant demon frog appeared above Zhanyue Island, Wu Zhan's eyes suddenly narrowed and his face became extremely solemn.

"Sure enough, there is something strange. No wonder we are brought here. Judging from the breath, this person is probably not the 100,000 Soul King, but the 100,000 Soul King is more than several times stronger than the Soul King!!" Wu Zhan's eyes suddenly shrank, and the 100,000 Soul King caused Wu Zhan to suffer a great loss, let alone the 100,000 Soul King.

Just as Wu Zhan was thinking, the demon frog, which was originally a thousand feet away, flashed and appeared above their heads in a blink of an eye, and powerful pressure spread out from his body.

"You and the sinners, touch my soul-devouring poison... are you looking for death?" The man in white robe sitting cross-legged on the demon frog had an ethereal voice, as if countless figures were intertwined. As his voice fell, countless roars of evil ghosts were heard behind him.

Wu Zhan bit his teeth, and Wu Zhan was not afraid at all. Even when facing this million-dollar Soul Emperor, he still had no intention of retreating.

"It seems that you have just entered the extreme of the abyss. I can think that you are a first offense. Swallow the Soul-Devouring Pill and offer five souls to fight within ten years. This matter can be stopped." The man's voice slowly sounded again, and his ethereal voice echoed around him.

There were two black soul-devouring pills in the palm of the Soul Emperor, throwing them towards Wu Zhan and Xiao Yan. Wu Zhan reached out to take them. However, Xiao Yan, who practiced with his eyes closed, rose up when the Soul-devouring pill approached Xiao Yan's side and instantly burned it to ashes.

"Well? A mere fighting god dares to destroy my soul-devouring pill... looking for death!!" The Soul Emperor frowned, and after his words, the demon frog opened his huge mouth and an energy beam burst out from the demon frog's mouth.

Wu Zhan also raised his hand instantly, raised the golden longbow in his hand, and a golden arrow feather shot out instantly, and shot away with its beam!

boom!!

The golden arrow feathers bombarded the beam and exploded immediately!

"It seems you don't want to live either?" The Soul Emperor looked at Wu Zhan, and the extremely strong aura could still be felt in his eyes without pupils.

Wu Zhan did not answer, he just stood in front of Xiao Yan, even though he knew he would be defeated.

"Since that's the case, you two can only die together!" The Soul Emperor's voice came out, and countless black air surged out from his body, condensed in the air, and then a huge ghost shadow roared out!

Falling rapidly from mid-air, roaring towards Xiao Yan and Wu.

Wu Zhan looked solemn, his body leaped out on his own initiative, and the light shield covered his body, and the golden rain of arrows swept through his hand, but the power of this ghost was completely beyond Wu Zhan's ability to fight against.

Before he arrived, Wu Zhan felt his soul shaking, his face was ashes, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth. The next moment, a ghost shadow enveloped Wu Zhan.

Even though Wu Zhan had tried his best to resist, the impact from the power of the soul was difficult to resist anyway. His body shot backwards and hit the ground heavily.

Puchi!

Wu Zhan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there were countless scratches and bites on his body. His left arm was broken, but as long as the heart was not damaged, the injury on his body would be healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the trauma caused by the soul and the trauma caused by the Soul King have not recovered yet, and the soul attack of the Soul King is even stronger, which is not at all the strength that Wu Zhan can bear.
Chapter completed!