Dragon Sovereign

He also didn't expect that Zhang Fan's martial spirit would be so powerful. However, looking at Zhang Fan's current state, it was clear that he couldn't continue any longer, and the pity in his eyes had become even stronger.    

    

With a sigh, Nie Yan stopped talking. The heavy sword in his hand appeared in his grasp once again. An illusory shadow appeared, and his body sped towards Zhang Fan's body.    

    

"Zhang Fan can't do it anymore, but he still has strength left!"    

    

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered as he looked at Nie Tian, who was dashing towards him. Once again, he felt an enormous pressure weighing down on him. Under such pressure, if he didn't fight back, he would definitely die here.    

    

However, this thought never appeared in his mind. His master had once asked him, "Do you want to be a coward for life, or a real man for five seconds?" Then the latter was clearly his choice …    

    

This sentence had a huge impact on him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to match up to the current Zhang Fan.    

    

He could feel that during the charge just now, Xuanyuan exploded with power that came from its own body. He did not want to go and take too much from it. Since Xuanyuan was able to help him, he was already very grateful.    

    

As a result, he could only rely on himself at this point. His energy was abnormally weak. What else did he have? He still had a beast spirit, but the beast spirit didn't have any soul skills. Could he …    

    

However, he still had other options, so at this point in time, he basically wanted to use whatever he wanted.    

    

The moment the beast spirit appeared, Zhang Fan was absorbed into his body. He did not want others to see it, because his father said that before you were able to obtain a powerful strength, the beast spirit would hide itself. If someone found out about it, it would definitely bring about a fatal disaster.    

    

As the purple dragon entered his body, a strange feeling enveloped his entire body. The pressure that he felt on his body instantly disappeared, and the energy within his body began to vibrate once more.    

    

It was an indescribable feeling, as if he was in complete control of the world … domineering …    

    

An indescribable domineering expression appeared on his face as he stared at Nie Ya, who was rushing towards him. He narrowed his eyes. Although the power within his body was extremely weak, a crazy thought once again arose in his mind.    

    

As he continued to destroy the Purple Clouds technique, this thought flashed through his mind. Unexpectedly, without the slightest hesitation, the Purple Clouds technique within his body became even more frenzied.    

    

The crazed look on her face sent chills down one's spine.    

    

A flush rose on his face.    

    

"Pah!" At this moment, Zhang Fan's mind went blank. As his body swayed, a powerful energy also covered his body.    

    

"If it is nothingness, then everything will turn into nothingness."    

    

A hint of confusion appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes as he muttered to himself. His mind was abnormally calm when the explosion occurred. He did not seem to be in a state of confusion at all. It was as if he had once again understood something.    

    

"I'm sorry!" Seeing Zhang Fan's slightly dazed expression, the eyes of Nie Yan, who was rushing towards him, once again flashed with reluctance. He gripped the heavy sword tightly in his hand.    

    

"Young Master!" Ouyang Xian`er was dumbstruck as her eyes turned red. She didn't rush up the stage because she understood Zhang Fan's personality.    

    

She didn't want her young master to be alone. Even if he turned into a ghost, she would never leave him. She wanted to take good care of him forever.    

    

Fatty and the others were also stunned. Zhang Fan could not continue any longer, but this thought flashed through their minds. No, Zhang Fan would definitely not admit defeat so easily.    

    

She was the one who understood this situation the most, and Nie Mei definitely wouldn't hold back. Thus, at this very moment, the energy within her body was also channeled as she stared fixedly at the stage.    

    

Just as she was about to make her move, Zhang Fan's body moved. The focus in his eyes grew closer, and he raised his right hand.    

    

Without any warning, a blinding light rose from his body. Almost everyone closed their eyes in an instant, because the speed was too fast, without any warning.    

    

The Purple Clouds technique was a cultivation technique from his previous life, but who said that the Purple Clouds technique had become weaker?    

    

The five thousand year old crystal stone was so weak that if anyone dared to say something now, they would be merciless and say a few words.    

    

The seven layers of the Purple Clouds technique had not been broken through completely. It was as if all the energy in Zhang Fan's body had been completely gathered, along with the three layers of crazy sword intent.    

    

In less than a second, that terrifying killing intent once again filled the entire arena. If someone were to look at the battle stage, they might see a blurry shadow quickly rushing up the stage.    

    

The dazzling light disappeared, and everyone opened their eyes. On the stage, there were two people, and Nie Zhong's expression was slightly fluctuating, his eyes were a little sluggish, but the sword in his right hand had stabbed into Zhang Fan's body, entering his flesh and causing bright red blood to drip down.    

    

Zhang Fan's body swayed a bit, but he still had a contented smile on his face. However, his left hand was tightly gripping onto the sword. Perhaps it was due to this force that he didn't fall down.    

    

"You …" Right now, he felt very tired. He didn't want to say another word, he just wanted to have a good night's sleep. The best thing was that no one would disturb him, so he decided to take a day off.    

    

The people present were stunned for a moment before their expressions turned to one of regret. However, what shocked them was that even though Zhang Fan's aura was extremely weak, his body didn't even move the slightest bit as he stood there.    

    

These words instantly echoed in the minds of everyone present. They would rather die standing than live kneeling …    

    

"Young Master!" Ouyang Xian`er bit her lips, sparkling tears falling like rain. Her white figure floated in the air, accompanied by a purple glow as she landed beside Zhang Fan like a fairy. As she held onto Zhang Fan's body, Zhang Fan's body fell into her embrace.    

    

After Ouyang Xian`er saw this, she quickly covered Zhang Fan's wound and instantly, her small hands were stained red with blood. The sight of it was extremely striking.    

    

Instantly, Ouyang Xian`er's eyes turned misty as she hugged Zhang Fan, a trace of blood on her lips.    

    

"I've lost!" A bitter voice rang out. Nie Li's body swayed a little, then he slowly extended his left hand and touched his own neck. Surprisingly, there was a bloody wound there.    

    

In that moment of crisis, the first thing he felt was the suppression on his body. The moment Zhang Fan raised his right hand, the aura of spiritual energy instantly slashed across his neck.    

    

He knew in his heart that Zhang Fan was definitely doing it on purpose. How could he miss at such a close distance?!    

    

When his heavy sword stabbed into Zhang Fan's body, he stopped in shock. He could not do this … If he did this, what else could he do? His nature would definitely not allow this to happen.    

    

In his mind, he could still hear Zhang Fan grab his sword and say, "No matter when you do it, make your own decision. Do it freely!"    

    

If he had chosen to kill Zhang Fan, he would have absolutely no way to fight back against him. However, if he chose the other path, then he would be the sinner of the Nie clan.    

    

But how could he be a sinner? Since he had already done everything he could, there was no longer any sense of nostalgia in his heart.    

    

He would never betray the Nie family, but he also wouldn't become the killing tool of the family. That was the end of the matter. No matter what the result was, he would accept it. As a man, what couldn't he afford?    

    

"He lost!"    

    

As soon as Nie Ying finished his sentence, everyone exclaimed in shock. Their faces were filled with disbelief. "What happened?"    

    

"From today onwards, if the squadron dissolves, I will join the heavenly calamity!" Nie Li's voice resounded through the air again. His voice was like a bomb that exploded within the crowd. At the same time, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.    

    

Nie Ying didn't say anything. He flipped his right hand and a round round elixir flew into Zhang Fan's mouth. Following that, he raised his right hand and a surging Martial Spirit was sent into Zhang Fan's body.    

    

"This match, Victory, 317!" After a long time, an aged voice rang out, sounding shocked. No one had expected such an outcome.    

    

"Boss won, boss actually won!" Fatty's face was full of excitement. At this moment, Liu Fei who was beside him slapped his fat body, "Didn't you see boss getting heavily injured?"    

    

Fatty was stunned for a moment and then shouted, "Boss, don't let anything happen to you!" Once he said that, his fat body trembled as he pounced towards the battle stage.    

    

Half a month later, in the Magic Beast Forest, a white-robed man was sitting cross-legged in an open area. The energy around his body fluctuated, and as time passed, the energy became abundant and contracted. He slowly opened his eyes.    

    

When he opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up as if he was smiling. He looked extremely charming.    

    

The word "eighth" quietly came out of Zhang Fan's mouth.    

    

"Nothingness, everything has been turned into nothingness!" He finally understood now why he had been constantly advancing to the sixth level in his previous life, because the sixth level and above did not just rely on the accumulation of energy, he also relied on his comprehension of the realm. At that time, after you had truly comprehended everything, you might be able to move on to the next level.