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The Blood Soul Demonic Array was quickly broken through by the holy power of the Dragon Holy Sound. The thin layer of red mist covering the altar quickly dissipated, and the ten saints trapped in the Blood Soul Demonic Array instantly opened their eyes. Opening their eyes, a huge vortex of spiritual energy formed around them, as if they were sucking all the spiritual energy from the surrounding world into their own bodies.

"Damn it!" When the Saint of the Blood Demon Clan saw that the Blood Soul Demon Array he had painstakingly arranged was broken, he knew that he would never be able to stop those ten Saints. Even if the Blood Demon Clan and the Ghost Clan's strong men had previously defeated these ten The saint forced himself into the altar he had set up, but it also cost him a lot.

"I want you to die! You stinky bitch!" The Saint of the Blood Demon Tribe was extremely angry and condensed a powerful spiritual power in his hand to attack Long Shengyin.

Long Shengyin's whole body was shrouded in a white robe. She gently waved her jade hand, and the golden holy power formed a shield, easily blocking the attack of the blood demon saint.

"Hahaha, old ghost of the Blood Demon Clan, you are not the only Blood Demon Clan to have saints in this world!"

"A saint from the dragon clan? I didn't expect that the one who rescued us would be the already lonely dragon clan!"

When Long Shengyin was resisting the blood demon saint, two figures flew out from the middle of the altar, each blasting out a powerful attack.

Facing the attacks of three saints, even the saints couldn't bear it. The blood demon saint waved his hand and formed a blood mist. When the three most powerful attacks hit the blood mist, the blood mist exploded instantly, and the smoke could be waited for. After they dispersed, there was still the figure of the Saint of the Blood Demon Tribe.

The ten saints all have recovery elixirs that reach the ninth level. After taking them, their bodies recovered quickly. Now they are not afraid even if saints from the ghost tribe and blood demon tribe come again.

Under the powerful attack of the ten saints, all the powerful ghosts and blood demons around the altar were killed. Only a few who had reached the Mahayana stage were seriously injured and escaped.

"Thank you to the Saint of the Dragon Clan for saving me. I don't know which Saint of the Dragon Clan my friend is. I will definitely go to the Dragon Clan to say thank you in person one day!" A middle-aged scholar in his forties stood in front of Long Shengyin very respectfully and said .

"No need, I helped you all because of him." Long Shengyin's voice was very cold. After she said that, she turned into a golden light and floated into Su Xiaofan's space ring.

"This..." The other saints didn't know what to say when they saw this. They had already seen Su Xiaofan when he came, but they just didn't pay attention.

A monk in the early stage of integration, even if he holds a holy sword, is still the same as an ant in the eyes of these saints.

"This visit is just a mission from Fengling Academy. Now that all the saints have escaped, the boy has to go back." Su Xiaofan said with a chuckle.

"Feng Ling Academy, I didn't expect that it would be the disciples of Feng Ling Academy who came to help us in the end!"

"This is also a chance. In Fengling Academy, there is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and there is actually a disciple who always has a saint by his side!"

When Su Xiaofan and Purple Spirit Fairy gathered together, Purple Spirit Fairy was so surprised that she was speechless.

"Aren't you from the Piaomiao Sect? Why are you still the young master of the Phoenix Immortal Palace?" What Princess Ziling is most curious about is Su Xiaofan's identity.

The Phoenix Immortal Palace is not a sect that can be compared to the newly established Piaomiao Sect. Its palace owner, Phoenix, is a true ancient holy beast. Although it has not been promoted to the saint realm, its combat power is not weaker than anyone else. The saint, Su Xiaofan, was actually the adopted son of Phoenix. This was what surprised Purple Spirit Fairy the most.

"Teacher, in addition to being the vice-president of Fengling College, aren't you also an elder of the Fengling clan? Isn't it normal for me to have multiple identities?" Su Xiaofan just replied with a chuckle.

The eyes of other disciples from the Class A school district changed when they looked at Su Xiaofan.

Originally, they only knew that Su Xiaofan was just an ordinary disciple in the second-level school district of Fengling Academy. Unexpectedly, he was also the young master of the Phoenix Immortal Palace. Such a status was among the best among the genius disciples in the first-level school district of Fengling Academy. .

No wonder Su Xiaofan has so many good things in his hands, not only the holy sword, but also long-lost ancient elixirs such as the Thunder Tribulation Pill, as well as his mysterious spiritual pattern formation. If he was just an ordinary disciple, How could he have so many treasures on his body?

At this moment, several beast roars suddenly came from the center of the Demon Realm Forest, and the surrounding vegetation shook instantly.

"That's when the demon saints in the demon forest summoned their men. Now that the saints from the blood demon clan and the ghost clan have left, the remaining miscellaneous fish will be cleaned up soon. Our Feng Ling Academy is here this time. We have collected a lot of soul beads." Purple Spirit Fairy said slowly.

In the next few days, the remaining Class A school district disciples hunted the ghost clan in the Demon Realm Forest. After the Ghost Saint left, the ghost energy in the Demon Realm Forest gradually dissipated, losing the blessing of the ghost energy, and the ghost clan's strength Far inferior to the strong human race at the same level.

Neither Purple Spirit Fairy nor Su Xiaofan is interested in hunting ghosts in the Demon Realm Forest. After all, they made a lot of money selling ghost grass before. Even if they need soul beads in the future, they can just buy them with divine stones.

After returning to Fengling Academy, Su Xiaofan went directly to his dormitory to lie down and take a deep sleep.

After sleeping outdoors in the Demon Realm Forest for several days, Su Xiaofan was used to it, but it was still not as comfortable as the soft bed in the room.

In the evening, Su Xiaofan lay on the bed and read through Piaomiao Sword Technique. The content of this ninth-level martial arts volume was very unfamiliar. It is no wonder that the strong men of the Fengling Tribe rarely choose to learn it. It is no wonder that they are all thrown out of the category of ninth-level martial arts. Such martial arts that cannot be learned are useless no matter how high the level is.

"Sir, Sister Meirao sent a message saying that they have established a firm foothold in the Central Territory and the main hall of the ghost has been built, but..." Xiaocai walked into Su Xiaofan's room with a pot of hot tea and saw Su Xiaofan was lying on the bed reading a book and she said aloud.

"But what?"

"But they said in the letter that they have spent almost all the sacred stones you gave me, sir. Although the ghost has taken on some assassination missions to earn commissions, compared to the ghost who has just started, it still cannot make ends meet." Xiao Cai Then he said.

"Okay, Xiaocai, please send a message to Meirao and the others, saying that I will hand over the subsequent sacred stones to her in a few days." Su Xiaofan said slowly.

The ghost established by Meirao is her own power. She is completely loyal to herself and obeys her orders. Su Xiaofan is very generous in spending money for her power.

Although Su Xiaofan now has a lot of sacred stones, they are a drop in the bucket to ghosts. Su Xiaofan has already thought of a way to solve the problem, which is to participate in the auction again.

Those ancient elixirs in Fairy Lengxue's hands can fetch high prices at any auction.