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Chapter 846

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A Minor Saint had already comprehended the Minor Dao. With a wave of his hand, he could already set the Minor Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Although Zhuo Bufan's combat strength was monstrous, it was still difficult for him to deal with these Minor Saints who could set the Minor Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Especially the eight Minor Saints, each of them had different abilities. Two of them had the Minor Dao of Heaven and Earth, which was even more troublesome.

There was a fat Daoist whose Minor Dao of Heaven and Earth was very strange. Within his domain, no weapons were allowed.

This Minor Dao of Heaven and Earth made Zhuo Bufan unable to use the Donghuang Bell as a defense. There was also a man in white who looked fair and clean. His Minor Dao of Heaven and Earth was the most difficult to deal with.

His Minor Dao of Heaven and Earth was that within his domain, everyone who cast spells would harm themselves. The more spells they cast, the stronger they would be, and the greater the damage they would inflict on themselves. This caused Zhuo Bufan to be unable to use the Life and Death Mystic Energy in battle.

Although the Divine Energy was a powerful fusion energy, its power would be greatly reduced if it was used.

However, what surprised Zhuo Bufan was that the power of his slave seal played an unimaginable role at this moment.

The power of the slave seal did not belong to this world. Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and lightning. The six types of energy each had their own divine power. Moreover, Zhuo Bufan was the Palace God of the Hell World. Moreover, Zhuo Bufan was not alone.

He had an invisible companion, the Apis Little Lin!

Zhuo Bufan activated the power of the slave seal between his brows and opened his mouth to spit out a monstrous flame that rushed towards the people in front of him like a tsunami. Within the pale-faced man's Minor Dao of Heaven and Earth, no one dared to use spells rashly.

However, facing Zhuo Bufan's monstrous flame, they had no choice but to use spells to block it. In the end, they managed to block Zhuo Bufan's flame, but they suffered great losses as they suffered from the backlash. Each of them vomited blood and suffered great injuries.

"Damn it, this guy still dares to use such a powerful spell. Is he not afraid of death?" When the pale-faced man saw Zhuo Bufan using such a powerful spell, he thought that Zhuo Bufan wanted to kill him.

However, Zhuo Bufan was using the power of the slave seal. He was not worried about suffering a backlash at all. This time, Zhuo Bufan pointed at the sky. Immediately, the wind and clouds changed, and thunder rumbled.

He was gathering the power of the Lightning Strike.

"Everyone, don't panic. This kid is seeking his own death."

"He will only die faster if he uses spells in my Small Heaven and Earth. As long as we can withstand this attack, he will definitely die." The pale-faced man believed that Zhuo Bufan was already at the end of his rope.

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky. All the Little Saints present began to have the intention to retreat.

However, all of them wanted Zhuo Bufan's Bell of Chaos. When they thought of the divine clock, they were willing to take the risk.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Thunder Cloud Eight Desolates rumbled as lightning snakes shuttled back and forth within the thunder cloud. Zhuo Bufan's body flashed with electricity, and he felt as if he had turned into a lightning man. Everyone who saw this scene trembled in fear.

They could feel the divine might in the sky. He had to endure it! Everyone had the same thought. In the face of Zhuo Bufan's thunderbolt, no one was confident that they could withstand it with their physical body. They could only use spells to offset each other's attacks.

Therefore, everyone had no time to think and activated their most powerful defensive spells.

"Crack!" "Rumble!" Heaven and Earth shook as the sky trembled.

Nine huge lightning dragons came crashing down from the sky. A sea of lightning instantly covered the entire land. The nine lightning dragons shook heaven and earth.

All the Little Saints used their most powerful defensive spells to resist the attack.

In an instant, mountains and rivers collapsed. Everyone's defenses began to gradually break under the lightning dragons' bite.

They had no choice but to constantly use spirit spells to resist. In this way, under the rules of the pale-faced man, they were getting more and more injured.

"Ahhhhh!" Everyone let out heart-wrenching screams. Many of the Little Saints began to vomit blood. Their spiritual Qi was leaking, and their divine souls were trembling.

Then, they fell to the ground one by one, bleeding from their seven orifices. When the thunderbolt subsided, the whole place was dead silent. Of the eight Little Saints, only two were still standing.

The pale-faced man and the fat Daoist. Both of them looked like they were in a sorry state and were about to collapse. Especially the pale-faced man, his face was covered in blood and his skin was torn. He looked extremely miserable.

"You, why are you fine?" He pointed at Zhuo Bufan and asked. Zhuo Bufan had used such a powerful spell, so the backlash he received should be even stronger. However, Zhuo Bufan did not receive any backlash at all. It was as if nothing had happened. Looking at Zhuo Bufan who was unharmed, the pale-faced man was dumbfounded.

Even he could not escape the influence of his own rules. However, Zhuo Bufan broke his rules.

"Are you really in the Mystic Enlightening realm?"

"Bam!" After the pale-faced man finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a thud. Looking at the fat Daoist, he finally could not take it anymore and broke his own rules. In the end, he also fell to the ground and could not get up.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan retracted his divine power and summoned the Zhuge siblings. When the siblings came out of Plum City and saw the Little Saints lying on the ground, they were both dumbfounded.

"So, so many Little Saints, all of them …" Zhuge Lan looked at Zhuo Bufan in disbelief.

It was hard to imagine that eight Little Saints were all killed by Zhuo Bufan alone. One should know that Zhuo Bufan was only in the Mystic Enlightening realm. Little Saints were one realm higher than him. Now, eight people who were one realm higher than him were besieging him, but they were still killed one by one. Zhuo Bufan's strength had exceeded his understanding as a genius disciple of the Taichu Sword Sect.

"They just reaped what they sowed. I didn't do anything." Zhuo Bufan did not explain much. Instead, he led the siblings forward. He killed so many Little Saints in an instant as an Mystic Enlightening realm cultivator. The Zhuge siblings worshipped Zhuo Bufan more and more.

After that, they passed through the Sword Palace and came to the Sword Garden that Zhuge Lan mentioned. The Sword Garden was a huge garden.

There were all kinds of creatures growing in the garden.

"This is the Sword Garden. There must be sword-shaped plants inside!" Zhuge Lan wanted to help his sister find sword-shaped plants to awaken her sword soul. However, the creatures in the Sword Garden were not simple. They were all formed by sword Qi.

A flower, a leaf, or even a speck of dust could be sword Qi. And Zhuo Bufan found that the sword Qi in the Sword Garden was not simple. It was much stronger than the sword Qi outside.

With a slight touch, a sword Qi of spirit power would come at them. It was as if a demon swordsman had crawled out of hell and wanted to kill them with one strike.

"Brother, look! Sword-shaped Plant!" At this moment, Zhuge Jin saw a sword-shaped plant. Zhuo Bufan looked over and saw a purple plant that looked like a sharp sword growing on a cliff.

"It really looks like a sharp sword. Is that how it got its name?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the plant and said casually.

"That's right. Rumor has it that the sword-shaped plant is the natal weapon of the ancient Sword God. It grows by one centimeter every year. "

"Oh? This sword-shaped plant in front of us is probably one meter long! "Zhuo Bufan looked at the sword-shaped plant on the cliff and said.

"It should be. This kind of sword-shaped plant can only be found by chance. They are unpredictable and can appear and disappear in the Secret Realm. It is hard to track them down. Today it may grow here, tomorrow it may grow in another place. "

"Then what are you waiting for? Go and pull it out!" Zhuo Bufan said quickly. Zhuge Lan heard and nodded quickly. "Understood. I will go now."

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