Mortal blood!

"Yes, Master!"

Cui Hong agreed and left quickly.

As an extraterritorial demon, she came and went without a trace.

Ordinary late Mahayana cultivators found it difficult to track Cui Hong's whereabouts.

And over the years, Cui Hong has been very loyal to Lin Fan.

Even when Lin Fan failed to break through the Tribulation Stage last time, she risked her life to save Lin Fan.

It was for this reason that Lin Fan trusted Cui Hong even more.

Now, Lin Fan was very relieved to leave the task of destroying Jiaolong Island where Xijiao Longsheng was located to Cui Hong.

At this moment, Lin Fan did not go out either.

He had been meditating and practicing beside the Jinpeng Spirit Pool of the Jinchi Dapeng Clan, and then quietly waiting for Lan Lan to come out of retreat.

But he did not know that one day a few months later, an astonishing news came out.

Jiaolong Island where Xijiao Longsheng was located was flooded with blood overnight.

All the disciples of Xijiao Longsheng were killed, and their bodies were not left.

Even Jiaolong Island was completely destroyed and sunk into the sea.

Once this news came out, it instantly attracted the attention of all the strong men on Kaiyuan Continent.

Unfortunately, there were countless Mahayana strong men who had some relationship with the Western Suburbs Dragon Saint, who secretly investigated the matter, but did not find any clues.

Some people even suspected Lin Fan.

But when they found out that Lin Fan had been staying in the Golden Winged Dapeng clan recently and had never left, everyone's suspicion of Lin Fan completely disappeared.

There was nothing to say for a while, just waiting for a day decades later, when the name of Jiaolong Island was gradually forgotten, Lan Lan finally stabilized her realm and became a veritable Mahayana early stage cultivator.

"Congratulations, Lan'er."

Lin Fan stood outside the Golden Peng Spirit Pond and smiled at Lan Lan.

After not seeing each other for decades, Lan Lan looked at the familiar figure, and her pretty face was full of joy.

"Husband!"

After calling softly, Lan Lan threw herself into Lin Fan's arms.

After waiting for a while, the two of them separated contentedly.

"Lan'er, your realm has been very stable over the years. Next, you just need to practice seriously for a while, and you can try to impact the middle stage of Mahayana." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Lan Lan's long eyelashes blinked slightly.

A trace of solemnity flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Husband, Lan'er is most worried about you, husband, instead of your own cultivation."

"Last time, you failed to reach the Tribulation Stage. Next time, if you reach the Tribulation Stage, it will be more difficult than before. Especially, it will have a greater impact on your morale."

"Husband, you..."

Without waiting for Lan Lan to finish her words, Lin Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lan'er. I failed to reach the Tribulation Stage last time because I was not fully prepared. I will be more fully prepared next time. As for morale, I never care about such illusory things. Besides, the more fully I prepare, the higher my morale will be when I reach the Tribulation Stage, right?"

"Husband, what you said makes sense. I will listen to you in everything."

Lan Lan chuckled, full of charm.

Lin Fan was instantly envious.

Soon, the two of them met fire again and burned wildly again.

It was not until a few days later that Lan Lan and Lin Fan left the Golden Roc Spirit Pond.

When they appeared together, all the big and small tribes of the Golden Peng clan sent their strong men to congratulate them.

Especially the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, Jin Yueling prepared another generous gift for Lan Lan.

This made Lin Fan a little embarrassed.

But Jin Yueling insisted on doing so, and Lin Fan could not refuse, so he could only accept it with a smile.

The Golden Winged Dapeng clan, in the meeting hall.

Lin Fan sat on the main seat, and he looked at Jin Yueling with a smile.

"Fairy, thanks to your care over the years, the strength of our husband and wife has been improved again."

"Now, we dare not continue to disturb the fairy, and plan to return to the human race soon. I wonder if the cross-border teleportation array that I asked the fairy to prepare for us a few years ago is ready?"

Jin Yueling heard this, and a trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

A few years ago, Lin Fan told her to prepare a cross-border teleportation array.

Unexpectedly, not long after Lan Lan came out of retreat, Lin Fan planned to return to the human race.

For a while, the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan lost Lin Fan, a powerful man in the late Mahayana Great Perfection realm, which made Jin Yueling a little uncomfortable.

But soon, Jin Yueling reacted and smiled: "Fellow Daoist Lin, I have already prepared what you ordered. The cross-border teleportation array has been checked dozens of times and can be activated at any time."

After a pause, Jin Yueling showed a trace of reluctance again.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, are you really planning to go back soon?"

"Oh? Is there any difficulty for the fairy?"

Lin Fan frowned slightly.

In recent years, he and Lan Lan and others have been staying in the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan, and they have developed some feelings for the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan.

If the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan encounters trouble because of his departure, this is not what Lin Fan wants to see.

"To be honest with you, Brother Lin, our Golden Winged Dapeng clan has developed very rapidly over the past few thousand years thanks to your blessing."

"There are ten new juniors who have reached the Fusion Stage."

"But without you, the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, I am the only one left. I always feel like I have lost a big backer."

Jin Yueling explained seriously.

Lin Fan laughed dumbly when he heard this.

"It seems that the Golden Winged Dapeng clan has relied too much on me over the years. But it doesn't matter. Before you leave, Fairy, just spread the word that I am already the Supreme Elder of the Golden Winged Dapeng clan."

"From now on, the Golden Winged Dapeng clan will be protected by me. How about it?"

Jin Yueling was ecstatic when she heard this.

Lin Fan is the recognized number one person under the Tribulation Crossing Stage on Kaiyuan Continent.

With him protecting the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, no one dares to harm the Golden Winged Dapeng clan.

In addition, Jin Yueling herself is also in the middle stage of Mahayana, which is enough to guarantee the development of the Golden Winged Dapeng clan.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lin. This kindness will be remembered by me and the Golden Winged Dapeng clan. When you are free, you can always come to our Golden Winged Dapeng clan with Fairy Lan and others." Jin Yueling thanked.

"You are so polite, fairy. If that is the case, I will take my leave now."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he took Lan Lan, Han Xiaoying, and Tong'er and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

One day a few months later, in a very desolate place on the Xingyue Continent, a terrifying teleportation beam of light fell from the sky.

Soon, four young figures fell from the sky.

They were Lin Fan and others who returned from the Kaiyuan Continent.

"I haven't been back to the Xingyue Continent for thousands of years. Now I feel familiar with everything I see." Lin Fan said with emotion.

Tong'er, Lan Lan, and Han Xiaoying looked even more expectant when they heard this.

I wish they could rush to the Ancient Holy City at this moment.

But they didn't know that the human race was facing an unprecedented crisis at this moment.

The human race, outside the Ancient Holy City.

Millions of alien armies are approaching the city.

March Layman, Elder Lu and other powerful people in the Fusion Period of the Ancient Holy City are constantly activating the protective formation to try their best to block the attack of the alien strongmen.

Even so, the ancient protective formation above the Ancient Holy City was still beaten up by the alien warriors.

Without careful repair, it is impossible to restore it to its original state.

"Shadow Clan, Iron Wing Clan, Yaksha Clan, Wind Spirit Clan... these alien races actually gathered together to attack our human race? Do they really think that our human race is easy to bully?"

"The Ancient Holy City guarded by our human race and demon race has existed for so long. I don't believe that these powerful tribes can take it down in one go."

Elder Lu cursed angrily while casting a series of spells to strengthen the formation.

But the face of Sanyue Layman standing next to him became more and more ugly at this moment.

"Elder Lu, something is wrong this time. You may not have noticed that among these alien armies, there are not only fusion-stage cultivators, but also Mahayana-stage cultivators."

"Only by ourselves, I am afraid we cannot resist the attack of the Mahayana-stage cultivators on the opposite side. It's a pity... Senior Lin is not in the Ancient Holy City at the moment, otherwise these alien armies will definitely not return!"