The Treasure Map of the Seven Saints had come to an end. Lin Fan had not expected that this Seven Saint fella would actually meet with a fated person. But, he did not know who this fated person was. To think that he would end up in such a tragic state. Lin Fan could not help but admit that he was extremely unlucky.
However, in Lin Fan's opinion, this Seven Saint Old Dog might have been forced into a corner by him. Eventually, as long as someone could find him, he would just devour the body of the other party regardless of their innate potential and luck.
The Seven Saint had split his consciousness into multiple portions and spread them across the various forbidden grounds. Evidently, this was the correct method. After all, this method had the highest chance of success.
But to Lin Fan, none of this mattered anymore. So what if he managed to find the person he wanted to devour? If he were to bump into the same person again, he would just kill him with a single slap.
Looking at the Mythical Parasol Tree, Lin Fan sighed helplessly.
Earlier on, the Mythical Parasol Tree was still exuberant. But with the passage of time, the Mythical Parasol Tree was withering. If he did not find a way to save it, this Mythical Parasol Tree might just die in his hands.
Naturally, Lin Fan was more than happy with the miraculous effects of the Mythical Parasol Tree.
It would automatically absorb the True Energy of the Heaven and Earth and convert it into experience points. With that, his experience points were constantly increasing.
"The Manhuang Grounds. Seems like it's time for me to make a trip there." Lin Fan emerged from the ground and floated in the air, looking at the Heaven and Earth in the distance.
"Save … me …!"
Just then, a weak voice rang out in Lin Fan's mind.
This voice seemed to have appeared once before a year ago. Now that it had appeared once more, Lin Fan was a little bewildered.
"Just how do I save you …?"
Lin Fan did not know what to do. Ever since he had absorbed a little bit of the Heaven's Will, he would always have an ominous feeling in his heart, as though something big was about to happen.
"Oi oi …! You've told me everything! Don't just leave it in the middle! How do I save you …?" Lin Fan was exasperated. He did not have much interest in riddles like this.
But at this moment, no matter how Lin Fan called out, the voice that had appeared did not reply at all.
Lin Fan shook his head helplessly as he tore through the void and rushed towards the Barren Land.
The Manhuang Lands were located at the edge of the Dongling Continent. It was a desolate place where humans rarely entered.
...
"Saintess, everyone can't hold on much longer."
At this moment, in the middle of the Wildlands, a peerless and otherworldly young lady stood on a gigantic altar. On the altar, there was a gigantic statue that towered between the Heavens and the Earth, as though it was looking down on the Myriad Worlds.
The Holy Maiden looked at her tribesmen and nodded her head gently. She then looked into the distance.
There was a great slaughter in the distance. Blood energy surged, dyeing the world red.
The Manhuang tribesmen were gathered together right now. Looking at these demons before them, their faces were grim.
The bodiless demons stared greedily at the Berserkers. Among them, the Berserkers who had been slain were resurrected, brandishing their weapons as they began to slaughter their former fellow Berserkers.
Specters were evil beings from the Nine Hells. They absorbed the essence, energy, and spirit of humans and possessed them to control them.
Huang Linger stood on the altar. Looking at these evil beings, her face was filled with disappointment.
'Will the future be real?' Huang Linger was a little lost now.
She could see through the future and see what would happen in the future.
But she had not seen what was happening before her.
"Hand over your Holy Maiden, and I'll spare your Manhuang tribesmen. Otherwise, I'll raze your entire land to the ground." Behind the group of specters, a jade-like young man stood with a resolute aura.
If Lin Fan were here, he would definitely be in shock. Wasn't this Chen Xuan? That guy who thought that he was the best in the world, but ended up being beaten up by him?
Looking at the situation before him, Chen Xuan's lips curled into a smile.
After entering the Nine Hells World for a year, Chen Xuan's life had been pretty good.
Over there, given his strength, he was practically a tyrant. It was hard to find a match for him.
He had already found the two Supreme Being's Token Shards. At the same time, he was a tyrant in the Nine Hells World, recruiting countless specters for his own use.
What had Chen Xuan even more excited was the fact that he had unintentionally made contact with the source of the Nine Hells World. In fact, he had even gained the acknowledgement of the source of the Nine Hells World, causing his cultivation state to skyrocket.
The first thing Chen Xuan wanted to do upon returning to Dongling Continent was to look for that fella who had humiliated him in the past. However, the self-proclaimed Heaven's Will had ordered him to bring back the Manhuang Tribe's Holy Maiden.
To Chen Xuan, what could a mere Manhuang Tribe do? With his current strength, he could destroy them with the flip of his palms.
But sometimes, things got a little boring when things got too fast.
Therefore, Chen Xuan summoned out the specters and allowed the Manhuang Tribe to kill themselves while he watched on silently. To Chen Xuan, this was a joyous thing to do.
In Chen Xuan's eyes, he had always been a man blessed by the Heavens.
Boosted by the Heavens' luck, he was invincible. To Chen Xuan, the loss he suffered a year ago was nothing more than a test.
"Tribesmen, don't be afraid." Looking at the situation, Huang Linger's face revealed a look of worry. She then closed her eyes and chanted softly.
Suddenly, the Heavens and Earth trembled. From the unknowns, a mysterious energy was forming.
A mysterious ancient well was forming in the skies.
This mysterious ancient well was supposed to boost the strength of the Manhuang Tribe. But just then, Huang Linger's eyes widened in horror. The mysterious ancient well in the skies had suddenly shattered and disappeared into thin air.
"How could this be?!" No matter how calm Huang Linger was right now, she could not help but be in disbelief at the sight before her.
How could the mysterious ancient well that she prayed to disappear just like that? This was impossible …!
As long as the Heaven's Will existed, the ancient well would not perish.
...
Looking at the situation before him, Chen Xuan chuckled, "Holy Maiden, don't waste your energy. You guys are just struggling in vain. Just surrender obediently and stop struggling."
As for why the Heaven's Will wanted him to bring back the Manhuang Tribe's Holy Maiden, Chen Xuan did not think too much about it.
If he had any suspicions towards the figure who called himself the Heaven's Will earlier on, he would definitely believe it now.
Thinking back to the past, he was just an ordinary man. But after being chosen by this person who called himself the Heaven's Will, he cultivated for a hundred years and reached his current cultivation state. This was unbelievable.
"If you want to take the Holy Maiden away, you'll have to do it over our corpses!" The malevolent-looking Manhuang Tribe members formed a wall, protecting the Holy Maiden on top of the altar.
Looking at the resurrection of their dead tribesmen, their hearts were filled with fear. But no matter what, they had to protect the Holy Maiden well. They could not let the other party have his way.
"Hmph, a bunch of ants. Kill …!" Chen Xuan laughed coldly, not bothered in the least bit. Flicking his robes, he said calmly.
Looking at the scene before her, the Holy Maiden could no longer maintain her composure.
At this moment, she saw the future …
Corpses littered the ground. The Manhuang Tribe would forever disappear from the face of the Heaven and Earth.
"Do you wish to f * ck the Earth once more?"
At that moment, a loud noise suddenly resounded throughout the world.
Huang Linger looked up into the skies. When she saw the person who had arrived, her heart skipped a beat.
The moment Chen Xuan heard this voice, he was bewildered as well, wondering who it was.
But upon hearing these words, Chen Xuan seemed to have recalled something as his crotch tightened. 'F * ck the Earth'. To Chen Xuan, this was a tragedy that he would never forget for the rest of his life.
But when he caught sight of the person in the skies, Chen Xuan's face was filled with rage.
This fella again …!
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