Wang Fan actually reached the eleventh level, which he never expected.

Originally, according to his estimation, Wang Fan's ability to pass the seventh and eighth levels was already the limit.

However, who would have thought that Wang Fan actually passed the tenth level and reached the eleventh level.

The eleventh level is not far from the final eighteenth level.

Of course, even if it is not far away, in his opinion, it is absolutely impossible for Wang Fan to pass the last hurdle and seek that ray of life.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many talented demons have entered his Soul Breaker Castle, but they all fell here in the end.

Either a slave or a sustenance.

For example, the human-looking monks below him, which one is not the most amazing generation?

It's just that the most enchanting among them has only reached the twelfth level, not even the thirteenth level, let alone the final eighteenth level.

"A chance of life, a chance of life, there is absolutely no way you can win that chance of life. You slave, this seat wants it."

Withered bones murmured, and soon, the skeleton couldn't help but tremble slightly again.

Because on the other side, Yin Baiyi has already passed the offensive of the monster demon and entered the level.

Compared to Wang Fan's performance, this Yin Baiyi is even more sturdy. She has been rushing all the way without stopping. In just a short period of time, she has already reached the eighth level.

This made the bones extremely shocked.

Monsters like Wang Fan and Yin Baiyi are already very rare, and it is extremely difficult to encounter one on weekdays.

But now, he actually came here two at a time.

"As expected of the descendants of the ancient clan, it is really strong enough, but I want to see how amazing you can be."

Withered bone murmured, and then he closed his eyes again without saying more.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many monks have come to this Soul Breaker Castle. Among those monks, even including the peak of the gods of the earth, are infinitely close to the existence of the gods of the heavens.

However, those people eventually fell here, and no one ever went out.

He didn't believe that Wang Fan and Yin Baiyi could break this taboo and leave this Jedi.

It is said to be a chance of life, but no one has ever really gotten that chance of life.

No matter how elegant you are, no matter how talented you are, you will eventually fall into this Jedi Soul Breaker Castle, either as nourishment, as blood food, or as a servant.

Wang Fan didn't even know that someone was watching him secretly. At this time, he had already reached the eleventh level.

There was only one person in sight. It was a white-haired boy. The boy's appearance was exactly the same as that of a human being, but he had the feeling of a young emperor.

He has a supreme domineering arrogance of a king, and his temperament is really outstanding and a bit excessive. When people look at him, they feel ashamed and can't help but want to worship.

However, looking at this man, Wang Fan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

After all, it is not that Hader, and it is finally not thousands of opponents.

He was really afraid of that Hader, the densely packed Hader.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Wang Fan couldn't help grinning brightly: "Hi, how are you?"

The white-haired boy looked at Wang Fan, but did not speak at all, he just stared at Wang Fan coldly, an invisible pressure loomed over him, as if he wanted Wang Fan to kneel and worship.

Uncle's!

Wang Fan felt this scene, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Could this be the legendary domineering aura? Just wanting him to worship him is too much to underestimate him, right?

However, Wang Fan did not dare to despise this young man.

After all, thousands of Hader's levels are only the tenth level, and this young man is guarding the eleventh level.

It can be seen that this young man is much more terrifying than the thousands of Hades.

Wang Fan carefully felt the other party's cultivation, that is the real Huangjingshen's cultivation, the first-level cultivation of Huangjingshen.

If this kind of cultivation is placed outside, Wang Fan will not look at it directly, and he can easily crush it.

However, facing this young man, he felt an extremely dangerous feeling.

That feeling was as if the Huangjing Gods he had seen before were all **** Huangjingshen, or fake Huangjingshen, and the young man in front of him was the real Huangjingshen, the real thing.

"Who is this person, how can he be so powerful. With the momentum he shows, even if he is in the same situation as me, he will not be any weaker than me."

"And his current cultivation base is the real Yellow Realm God, but I only have the eighth level of the Holy Emperor. In this case, it seems a bit difficult to deal with."

Wang Fan said to himself, he really felt the danger and the pressure.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and when Wang Fan was thinking about this, the boy suddenly moved.

I saw that on his body, there suddenly appeared one after another of divine brilliance, and one after another powerful oppression was crushed, and then, it appeared in front of Wang Fan.

Endless magic power surged, and he punched Wang Fan.

An ordinary punch was as if it had struck the power of an emperor, as if an emperor had descended into the world.

Faced with such an attack, Wang Fan did not dare to be careless at all, the Holy Emperor domain swept out, the spirit energy in his body surged, and the physical strength also operated to the extreme.

Instead of avoiding the opponent's punch, he threw a punch.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and a strong force hit, Wang Fan only felt as if he had hit a god, and the whole person flew upside down in an instant.

Ding Ding Deng!

He retreated thousands of feet back, and only then did he stabilize his body, the spirit energy in his body vibrated, and his breath was a little unstable, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"So strong, who is this guy? Compared to the original Duan Wuji, he is simply too powerful. If that Duan Wuji were to face this person, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to take a punch. No, even a hundred Duan Wuji. , it's not enough for this guy to fight."

Divine essence surged in Wang Fan's body, quickly dissolving the strength and pain, and his face was already extremely heavy.

The young man in front of him is really strong, too strong.

You must know that Duan Wuji used to be the top three peerless evildoers on the top 100 list of divine emperors.

Such a person is promoted to the Yellow Realm God, how is it comparable to the general Huangjing God of the same realm?

However, even so, compared to this young man, Duan Wuji was simply a weak chicken, so how could Wang Fan not be shocked.

The boy punched Wang Fan, but his body remained motionless.

He didn't give Wang Fan the slightest chance to breathe. With a flash of his figure, he had once again raised the emperor's coercion and killed Wang Fan.

This time, Wang Fan didn't fight with the opponent, but started to dodge in a hurry.

It is not impossible to defeat this guy in a frontal battle, but it will probably pay a heavy price. At that time, I am afraid that there will be no chance to continue to the next level.

Therefore, he can only plan to deal with it and consume the opponent's magic energy, so as to achieve the purpose of defeating the opponent.

Of course, Wang Fan can't guarantee whether it will succeed or not.

In this way, Wang Fan began to evade hastily, and his speed was maximized.

The young man seemed tireless, chasing Wang Fan all the time.

The two afterimages continued to flicker, and the sound of bang bang was incessant.