"Boom!"

With an explosive sound, the tiny fruit was directly blown to the point where not even dregs remained. Even the juice had disappeared, leaving behind only a faint fragrance that reverberated within the palace …

The tables and chairs were shattered into splinters, and the hall was a mess.

Feng Yueying was so frightened that her face turned pale. She was scared silly. The other women also ran out when they heard the commotion.

When they looked at Ye Fan, they immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Ah!" Hubby your hand … "

Ye Fan's right hand was now covered in blood from the explosion.

However, Ye Fan just grinned, as if he didn't care at all.

"Husband, don't be like this. I'm so scared. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Nian Ru hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine and scattered the medicine for the man.

Ye Fan shook his head, indicating that it was fine, and that the wound on his hand was quickly healing.

He looked at the women. "Don't you think this fruit is very powerful?"

"What's so amazing about that? You can use your martial arts to fry the fruit and then blow up your own hand." Xiao Xin'er said.

Ye Fan had a mysterious look on his face, "Xin'er, you must have made a mistake. That explosion just now was the power of this fruit."

"Huh?" Xiao Xin'er did not believe him. "Who are you lying to? Do you think this is a fruit bomb?"

Ye Fan sighed, not bothering to explain any further. He hugged the gentle and considerate Jiao and kissed her on the cheek.

"I'm going out to cultivate for a few days. I'll destroy this formation in the palace and possibly hurt you guys by accident. I'm going out."

Without waiting for the girls to say anything, Ye Fan already ran out.

In the following dozen or so days, explosions would frequently come from the distance of the Sinless City.

Some of the cultivators tried to get closer to that area to investigate, but they were far away. They were scared away by the violent shock wave.

Gradually, no one dared to explore any more. The desert had become a forbidden zone.

"This won't do!"

Ye Fan laid down on the sand dune. Although he had comprehended more than a hundred years of the Sword G.o.d's Ring, and had practiced for more than ten days, he still felt that it was very difficult.

He began to understand why the Vermillion Bird thought that he didn't have a grasp on the essence of the disintegration process.

Disintegration required one to unleash the potential of external energy, not only within one's own body, but also within such a narrow range.

Disintegrating inside his body was actually the easiest method, because the physical body was more controllable, unlike the various different types of energy outside.

In a sense, the disintegration of Ye Fan's sword intent could be considered a type of released energy. It was actually the right direction, but it was still too basic.

Moreover, in the end, sword intent was also a part of him.

The real disintegration should be the enhanced pa.s.sword for all living things in the world.

Regardless of whether or not it belonged to him, it could be enhanced greatly.

Only by indiscriminately affecting everything around them could they be considered to be part of the Laws of the plane.

However, it wasn't that easy to release all sorts of energy into the air and earth, according to the law of disintegration.

If one was not careful, they would accidentally injure themselves and others. Moreover, because of the over-disintegration, it would cause a huge explosion.

In these days, Ye Fan constantly made explosions, but in reality, it was a failure.

This was similar to him disintegrating and causing injuries to his body. It was a category that went out of control.

In terms of battle, this method might be effective. In any case, the most he could do was lose control and both sides would suffer.

However, it seemed impossible for the world to use disintegration to raise one's "cultivation."

Firstly, he had no way of using his spiritual sense to cover the entire Great Desolate World, and secondly, he could only blow up the entire Great Desolate.

"It looks like... "A true disintegration is far more difficult than I imagined." Ye Fan sighed with a headache.

Having been training so hard, Ye Fan felt that it was not a big deal, and his heart was also thinking about the situation with the woman.

As he returned to the innocent city, he flipped through some recent news on his phone.

When they arrived in the sky above the city, Ye Fan suddenly heard some pedestrians chatting.

"And the Mirror Man? "Lady Chu still has a batch of vaccines to deliver, why haven't they been retrieved yet?"

"Hai, don't mention it. That Hua Huo Mirror drank too much last night and accidentally ran into a black hole. It's time for us to get the vaccine."

A group of cultivators from the Blessed Paradises were receiving a new batch of vaccines and were casually conversing with each other.

Ye Fan frowned, looking towards a towering steeple in the city.

The sky above that tower was the location of the black hole, so it was a warning to the cultivators not to get too close to that area, lest they accidentally enter the black hole.

In the past, when the City Lord was present, the Primordial Black Hole was protected by the Mysterious Sky Palace, so naturally no one would barge in recklessly.

But now, quite a few accidents had occurred, causing them to accidentally get sucked into the black hole.

"Primal black hole …"

Ye Fan muttered to himself, how could he have forgotten this?

If the primordial black hole disintegrates. Will it work? If so, what kind of effect would it have?

As Ye Fan was thinking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head!

"Weng ~ ~ ~" His ears rumbled and his skull trembled.

The G.o.d of Berserkers Mark on his forehead flickered, and Ye Fan felt his vision go black.

When he opened his eyes again, Ye Fan discovered that there was only darkness in front of him, with a colourful totem of a G.o.d of Berserkers flas.h.i.+ng beneath his feet.

"Heh, someone finally came …"

A vicious chuckle, accompanied by a dignified and ancient voice, appeared in the darkness.

"Who?" Ye Fan was at a loss, not knowing what was going on.

"I don't have much time, son. Since you can hear me, it means that you are the first person who has truly started to understand me.

Find my two horns, and follow your own heart. Perhaps, you can obtain what you want … "

"Corner?" Ye Fan was shocked, "Don't tell me you are Chi You?" Wait … "G.o.d of Berserkers Mark, is the G.o.d of Berserkers you?"

"There is no such thing as a demon in the world. What reigns over has always been the devil in the heart … "Remember, make your heart firm!"

After saying this, Ye Fan immediately became clear-headed and instantly escaped from the darkness!

Just as his vision blurred, he realized that he was about to fall from the sky. The conversation just now had actually occurred in his mind in an instant.

Ye Fan touched his forehead, "G.o.d of Berserkers Mark..." Was it really left behind by Chi You? Could it be that when that old foodie sent Ye Qun to the shrine, it was also because of Chi You? "Two horns..."

Thinking about the deeper he went, Ye Fan started to sweat, not daring to think too much about it.

Ye Fan took out the huge horn he had been wearing and bitterly smiled. Where would he find the other horn? For a guy like Chi You, perhaps even Taiji, Taisi, and Taizhen would not be able to find one.

Shaking his head, Ye Fan turned around and flew directly towards the candlelight. No matter what, he should first ask this genuine descendant of the Nine Li Clan.

The candlelight, on the other hand, hadn't gone far. Recently, it had been living in a bamboo house built outside of the city by itself. It was quite a good place to rest and recuperate.

As soon as Ye Fan landed on the ground, he immediately noticed that the room was unexpectedly quite lively.

"One versus one. Come, come, come, come! Each of you will pay ten primeval stones each!"

Xiao Huai Su's voice was loud and filled with pride, "You s.l.u.t, you lost all my clothes yesterday, today I must strip you both as well!"

Ye Fan deliberately concealed his aura, stealthily making his way to the door.

Looking at the mahjong table in the room, Xiao Huaisu was beaming with happiness as she saw the candlelight and Feng Qinglan digging for a stone.

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How did these three women get together?

However, what made Ye Fan even more surprised was that a woman he hadn't seen for a long time had also come. Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.