At this moment, the situation in the dungeon was very bad. The walls were shining brightly. At the same time, the runes on the walls were gradually appearing on the surface, and a terrifying aura was spreading out.
They had been imprisoned here for a long time, and they had never thought that something like this would happen.
"This is too much."
Lin Fan knew that even he would have to kneel in the face of this explosion. However, if he didn't sacrifice something, Junior Ancestor Tongtian wouldn't know what kind of terrifying existence he had captured.
These old fellows were so anxious that they broke out in cold sweat. However, when they saw Lin Fan still sitting cross-legged calmly, they were stunned. They even had a thought. Could all of this be related to that lad?
Just as they were thinking about this, the walls cracked, and a vast power exploded out.
Rumble!
Skysplit Tower quaked and the mountains swayed. The entire dungeon completely collapsed.
"What's going on?" Junior Ancestor Tongtian was flipping through the books. The explosion outside made his expression turn serious. Then, he turned into a beam of light and rushed outside.
"Little Ancestor, this is bad. Something happened in the dungeon."
When the Elders of the Tongtian Tower heard the sound, they appeared immediately. When they saw the Old Ancestor, they hurriedly reported.
They were a little confused, and they didn't know what was going on.
"Impossible. How could something happen in the dungeon?" Little Ancestor Tongtian wasn't afraid that the fugitive would escape, but the dungeon wasn't simple. Even a rock or a small object inside wasn't an ordinary object.
If it was destroyed, it would be a huge loss.
When they reached the dungeon.
The scene was filled with wails and screams. They were fine, but they were frightened by the commotion.
Junior Ancestor Tongtian looked at the situation solemnly. There was a deep pit there, and the dungeon had collapsed.
"What happened?" Junior Ancestor Tongtian asked.
A disciple came forward. "Reporting, Old Ancestor. We don't know what happened either. Just now, the black door collapsed, and two of our Senior Brothers were trapped. We were trying to save them when we suddenly heard a rumble, and the dungeon collapsed."
He was still in a state of shock. It was too inexplicable.
"Little Ancestor, the collapse of the dungeon must have something to do with the people imprisoned inside. We must not let them escape." An Elder said. The people locked up inside were all extremely evil and vicious individuals. At the same time, they all had a deep hatred for Skysplit Tower. If these people escaped, then it would be a disaster for Skysplit Tower.
Little Ancestor Tongtian floated in the void with a grave look on his face. "Impossible. With their strength, it's impossible for them to do anything to the dungeon. What's going on?"
Little Ancestor was silent as the image of Lin Fan floated up in his mind. However, he dispelled that image very quickly.
It was still impossible. Although this brat was strange, his strength was lacking. The material used to construct the dungeon was extraordinary, and it had an extreme suppression on one's cultivation base.
As long as he was imprisoned there, he would never be able to escape.
"Save us! Little Ancestor, you old b * stard! It's one thing for this old man to be suppressed by you guys, but you're not even going to guarantee our safety? You're a beast!"
"How did it explode so badly? My leg!"
"My arm exploded! Heavenspan Junior Patriarch, you old fool! I won't rest until you're dead!"
"Who can save me? I'm buried under the stone slabs!"
Cries of agony could be heard from the deep pit.
Little Ancestor Tongtian's face was ashen. He wasn't angered by the curses, but he didn't know what was going on. Why did the dungeon suddenly collapse?
Within a hundred meters, there was nothing left unscathed.
"Old brat, you're very disrespectful to me. I've said it before, it's easier to invite a god in than to send him away."
At this moment, a voice could be heard from the deep pit.
A figure soared into the sky and slowly appeared from the deep pit.
The dungeon had exploded, and he was blown to death. In such a situation, not to mention cultivation base or physical body, everything was useless under the influence of bad luck.
The bad luck was torrential, and it was too strong. Within a hundred meters, no one was left alive. It was terrifying.
"You did it?" Little Ancestor Tongtian asked. He didn't believe that the dungeon could be destroyed by someone with such a cultivation base.
Even if he gave the other party a free hand, it would be difficult to do so.
Just as Lin Fan was about to speak, he saw a black shadow falling from the sky. He didn't dodge, nor did he avoid it. Under bad luck, no matter how nimble one was, accidents would happen one after another.
A huge rock smashed heavily on Lin Fan's head. If it were a normal rock that came into contact with Lin Fan's head, it would have shattered into pieces.
At this moment, a stream of blood flowed down Lin Fan's forehead, covering his eyes.
However, he only calmly wiped the blood away.
Without looking, he knew that this rock of unknown origin must have been sent into the sky by the explosion, and it only fell now. As for the part that smashed him, it must have been made from the dungeon, and it was extremely tough. Even though his head was made of iron, it couldn't be made of iron.
He just had to get used to it.
When the surrounding people saw this, they were extremely shocked. Then, everyone raised their heads and looked into the sky, afraid that another rock would fall.
Slowly, Lin Fan fell from the sky. When his feet touched the ground, he fell with a thud.
This was a humiliating scene, but Lin Fan was very calm, and he stood up without batting an eyelid.
"Old brat, if you don't give me an explanation for today's matter, you won't be able to get away with it. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, the Heaven Reaching Pagoda will never have peace. And all of this was caused by you, old brat."
Lin Fan moved his feet. He walked very slowly and steadily, afraid that his legs would cramp.
A 100-meter range was a little small.
But he could understand that Torrential Bad Luck was an eternal BUFF, and it was heaven-defying enough. If the range was larger, it would be too terrifying.
"Little Ancestor, the destruction of the dungeon must have something to do with this brat. I'll go and capture him." An Elder said angrily. His eyes looked like they were about to spit fire.
Little Ancestor Tongtian didn't say anything, but he silently agreed.
"Brat, surrender."
Instantly, the Elder flew through the air, covering the sky with his hand, and directly grabbed at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan sighed. He didn't want to move, because there was no need to do so.
What was the difference between moving and not moving? When bad luck came, he couldn't avoid it.
At this moment, the Elder entered the range of Torrential Bad Luck.
With a clench of his fingers, the space was compressed. Such strength was really shocking.
"Elder, be careful!" Suddenly, a disciple exclaimed.
Only to see a black shadow falling down from the sky.
The Elder was shocked. He looked up at the sky, only to see the black shadow flying towards his head. A barrier of light exploded from his body, but the stone broke through it and slammed into the Elder's head.
Honglong!
The Elder fell to the ground and laid there motionlessly. Blood flowed from his forehead. Although he wasn't dead, he had fainted.
"Elder!" The disciples cried out in pain. The Elder was trying to capture the enemy, but they didn't expect to be ambushed. They didn't know if he was dead or alive.
At this moment, two disciples fearlessly walked up and wanted to drag the Elder away.
But when they were within 100 meters, bad luck descended.
A disciple fell to the ground, and his forehead touched a stone. Because the angle was tricky, the stone bounced up and shot between the legs of the other disciple.
Ah!
A tragic cry rang out.
Lin Fan said, "Old brat, you are very unfriendly towards this Peak Master. This Peak Master has already used some heaven-shaking methods. Your Skysplit Tower can forget about having peace. Today, this Peak Master will drag things out with you. Let's see what you can do."
Little Ancestor Tongtian's expression was solemn. He didn't know what had happened. It was too strange and indescribable.
The Elder was inexplicably knocked out by the stone. Even the two disciples were the same.
"What did you do, brat?" Little Ancestor Tongtian's expression was solemn. Although he didn't know what had happened, he knew that it was strange. Moreover, this brat was even stranger than that.
"Great Curse Bad Luck Technique. Do you know about it?" Lin Fan asked.
Little Ancestor Tongtian muttered. He had never heard of such a mystic art.
Lin Fan smiled, "It's okay if you don't know. You will know soon enough."
Under the power of the Bad Luck Technique, everywhere he passed, there were wails. Some disciples didn't know what was going on. They were clearly standing there, but all sorts of things happened.
Some disciples had solemn expressions as they glared at Lin Fan. But suddenly, their faces turned ashen. They clutched their abdomens. A distant voice came from between the two forces. The world shook, and a yellow color appeared on the green robe. A pungent smell wafted out.
It caused the disciples to retreat as if they were facing a great enemy.
Only the disciple was left, his face red. He wanted to smash his head against the south wall.
Lin Fan cursed in his heart. He had been calm and collected along the way. He had fallen at least three times and suffered leg cramps four times. However, he had forced himself to hold on.
In fact, he vaguely felt that danger was shrouding him.
This was the calamity that he had to face after activating the Bad Luck Technique.
Previously, when the dungeon exploded, he had been killed. However, with the existence of the Undying Body, this was very normal. There was no need to take it too seriously.
At this moment, Little Ancestor Tongtian's expression turned serious. He saw that the kid was actually walking towards the main hall. "Kid, stop right there. What are you doing?"
"Go to the main hall. I will let you know what the Great Curse Bad Luck Technique is." Lin Fan said.
But when he walked towards the main hall, for some reason, a bolt of lightning fell from the clear sky.
Bang!
It struck his head. Lin Fan's eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground.
"Damn! This guy was struck by lightning. "
"He must be too impudent. Even the heavens can't stand it."
The disciples who were temporarily safe whispered. When they saw Lin Fan being struck by lightning, they were dumbfounded. They felt that all of this came out of nowhere.
It was a sunny day, so where did the lightning come from?
Furthermore, with such a large area of effect, it just so happened to hit this brat. What were the chances of that happening?
Or rather, just how infuriating was this brat?
Ten seconds later.
Lin Fan stood up calmly. He was not anxious or impatient. He already had a detached attitude towards all of this.
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