As soon as the grey sword light slashed out, it was extremely terrifying. The massive sword pressure instantly turned into a strong gust of wind, sweeping towards the entrance of the cave.
Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. Without saying a word, he directly activated the strongest form of the God Destroying Giant in this huge cave!
The one hundred zhang * (3.33m per zhang) tall giant of golden flames rushed towards the chaotic sword light with its giant shield. The sword light that seemed to be able to destroy everything penetrated through the cave and landed on the God Destroying Giant Shield.
Ning Fan did not dare to directly block the sword light with his giant body!
The sword light gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. It gave him a disdainful aura force that seemed as if there was nothing in the nine mountains and eight seas! If he directly uses his giant golden body to block the sword light, Ning Fan had an intuition that his golden body would be directly split apart by the sword light and he himself would be killed by it!
Any grey sword light in this place had the terrifying power of Enlightened Being Bai Lu's Joss Flame Sword in the past!
However, if it's the God Destroying Shield which was a heaven opening treasure, it would not be able to destroy the shield no matter how strong the sword light was. Ning Fan still had this bit of confidence!
* Rumble *
The God Destroying Shield was a heaven opening treasure. Even if it was not complete, it still had its toughness. Even with the strength of the grey sword light, it could not destroy the shield. However, the impact of the sword pressure still forced the God Destroying Giant to retreat continuously. The golden flames around its body flickered as if they would be extinguished by the sword pressure at any time!
Ning Fan who was hiding inside the body of the God Destroying Giant could not ignore the sword pressure either. Every part of his body was aching as if it was going to be crushed by the sword pressure.
All he could do was to keep retreating. He could not move forward against the sword light!
"The sacrificial tool of Jiu Chu is hidden in this cave. If I give up now, I can certainly escape unscathed. However … what about Master Luan Gu?!"
Ning Fan's eyes were filled with ruthlessness. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood essence and performed a hand seal with all ten of his fingers. The blood essence immediately entered the giant's body, causing the golden flames which were flickering to burn brightly again!
"So what if this sword light is strong? In front of my heaven opening treasure, it has to submit!"
* Bang *
The incomparably sharp grey sword light was forcefully knocked away by the giant along with a loud bang.
"The attack of this sword light is indeed extremely strong. However, it's not strong enough and it's getting weaker and weaker. It gives me a chance to knock it away head-on. That sword light was shot out from the scabbard on the wall. A single scabbard seems to only have the power for one attack. However, there seem to be a lot of scabbards in the cave … "
* Crack *
As Ning Fan broke through the sword light, the scabbard that released the sword light broke into pieces.
Ning Fan untied the God Destroying Giant and picked up the broken scabbard to examine it. He felt that this kind of scabbard looked somewhat familiar.
It was very similar to the sword sheath he had used to slash Moksha Sovereign at the beginning of his cultivation. It was also very similar to the sword sheaths of the Sword Ancestors that he had seen at the bottom of the Sword World's Sword Inquisition Lake.
It seemed to be the scabbard that the to the scabbard. and the scabbard.
"Sword Ancestor's aura
After carefully sensing it, he could sense the unique Qi of the Sword Ancestor from the sheath. His eyes flickered as if he had a guess, but he didn't say anything more. Instead, he swallowed some pills and sat down cross-legged to refine them, recovering the rapidly consumed magic power in his body.
His eyes flickered as if he had a guess. However, he did not say anything. Instead, he consumed some pills and sat cross-legged to refine them, recovering the magic power in his body that was rapidly consumed. Otherwise, if he encounters such a sword light again, his defense would not last long and he would certainly be killed by the sword light …
After a hundred breaths, Ning Fan exhaled a mouthful of turbid qi and moved forward again.
After walking for another few hundred steps, Ning Fan encountered the second scabbard on the wall and was attacked by the sword light of the same scabbard.
Without a choice, Ning Fan could only use his blood essence to block the sword light with the God Exterminating Shield. Then, he replenished his magic power and moved deeper into the cave.
After that, it was the third, the fourth and the nineteenth scabbard.
According to Ning Fan's estimation, it had been eight hours since he entered the cave. Long San Chui who was outside should still be helping him fend off the pursuers of Stone Lord. Judging from the fact that there were no pursuers inside the cave, Long San Chui might still be in a stalemate with them …
Suppressing the dizziness and weakness caused by the excessive loss of blood essence, Ning Fan continued to move deeper into the cave.
According to Ning Fan's intuition, he was not moving in a straight line in the cave. Instead, he was moving in circles. After going round and round, he finally approached the center of the circle.
Under the continuous activation of the Secret Force, Ning Fan gradually gained some understanding of the layout of the cave and had some speculations.
The twenty-fourth scabbard …
The thirty-sixth scabbard …
The forty-eighth scabbard …
When Ning Fan finally blocked the forty-ninth scabbard, there were no more sword scabbards blocking his path.
Ning Fan muttered to himself. Sure enough, he used his spirit sense to check the path he came from. Just as he expected, the forty-nine sword scabbards that he destroyed along the way were reforming under the circulation of the formation power of this place. Then, they reappeared on the wall one after another.
Those sword scabbards seemed to be able to be used repeatedly.
In other words, if he were to go back and leave the cave, he would have to resist another round of forty-nine sword light slashes.
If the sword scabbard could be regenerated, he wouldn't be able to determine whether the pursuers of Stone Lord were still being held back by Long San Chui or if they had already dealt with Long San Chui but didn't dare to enter the cave because of the terror of the sword scabbard …
After all, Long San Chui was just a Sixth Tribulation Immortal Emperor while Stone Lord was an Eighth Tribulation Immortal Emperor with a lot of helpers …
I must solve this matter as soon as possible and help Long San Chui …
Ning Fan's expression darkened slightly. He increased his speed and continued to move deeper into the cave. It had been a whole day since he entered the cave.
When he reached such a depth, there were stalactites hanging upside down on the rock layer of the cave and water droplets were constantly dripping from them. The sound of water droplets and the clanking of chains that came from the depths of the cave gave Ning Fan the illusion that he was having a dream again.
This feeling was very familiar, very familiar.
It was very similar to the sound of water droplets and the clanking of chains that he heard when he tried to open his eyes with the power of extreme Yang.
[Little Die Hou, stop sleeping. Wake up quickly.]
[Little Die Hou, stop sleeping. Stop sleeping.]
[If you continue to sleep, you won't be able to catch up with the moon that appears once every ten years in the Ancient Desolate Mountain …]
Ning Fan recalled the words that he heard when he was in the power of extreme Yang.
Those words, the sound of water droplets and the clanking of chains had always been a mystery in his heart. He wanted to unravel it and find out the truth.
Since he started cultivating, he already had an understanding of the reincarnation cycle of his past and present lives. His past life originated from the hometown of the butterfly. He was brought to the human world by the Sword Ancestor, and then entered the Illusory World to reincarnate. Then, he flew to the Ancient Heavenly Court and sacrificed himself to destroy the eye of the Immortal Emperor Zhang Qing. After countless lifetimes, he finally … reincarnated as a human.
This was the history of his past and present lives, but there were still many mysteries in this history that he could not see clearly …
"Perhaps the so-called Madam of Bones is actually …"
Ning Fan's heart suddenly calmed down.
His intuition told him that as long as he made it here and passed through the obstruction of the forty-nine scabbards, there wouldn't be too much danger ahead.
Or maybe it wasn't intuition, but a speculation …
After walking for an unknown amount of time, an incomparably spacious space suddenly appeared at the end of the tunnel ahead.
On the stone ground, there were ancient swords covered in blood and rust. Some were complete, some were broken, and some had lost their spirituality. There were also swords that still had some power left. There were ancient fiendgod weapons as well as ordinary magic treasures. There were swords that were stained with the blood of a first step cultivator as well as Immortal Emperor swords! There were even … swords that were stained with the blood of Saints!
Unfortunately, those swords were too old and were no longer useful …
The massive qi of the swords kept attacking Ning Fan, but it could not stop him from moving forward.
Ning Fan stepped on the ruins of the swords and advanced forward. After walking for an unknown period of time, there were no more broken swords in front of him.
He avoided the stalagmites that occasionally blocked his way and continued forward. Then, he saw a nine-storey iron tower that was piled up with countless sword remains!
There were more than a thousand ancient sacrificial tools placed in the sixty-four directions around the iron tower!
Each of those sacrificial tools came from different cultivation clans. Some of them were of high grade and some were low. Ning Fan had seen some of them before, some of them he had heard of and some of them were unknown to him.
Among those sacrificial tools, Ning Fan easily found an Innate Sacrificial Tool that emitted a similar qi to the black cat!
The Innate Sacrificial Tool of the Nine Raccoon Clan, the fourth clan of the Dao Soul Realm, was indeed here!
This item was one of the targets that Ning Fan was looking for when he entered the Supreme Pill Sacred Region!
However, Ning Fan did not immediately go to take the sacrificial tool. Instead, he scanned the surrounding stone walls.
There were more than ten thousand sword scabbards hanging on the surrounding walls, giving people goosebumps! These sword scabbards also contained grey sword light. If all of them were to be activated at the same time, it would be enough to kill him hundreds or thousands of times!
Ning Fan sucked in a breath of cold air. His eyes, however, were still filled with determination.
He continued to observe the layout of this place. Eventually, his eyes fell on the highest floor of the iron tower where a white skeleton was sleeping soundly.
The white skeleton was wearing an ancient female outfit. She was leaning on the throne. Her long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. It did not decay with the passage of time. Instead, it still carried a dark luster like the hair of a living person.
It was the skeleton of a woman.
The skeleton's limbs were bound by an unknown scarlet golden chain. The chain extended from the top of the iron tower to both sides and was nailed to the stone walls on both sides. The golden chain was covered with talismans. Moreover, it was connected to the power of all the sacrificial tools in this place and resonated with the formation of the Saints in the entire Corpse Mountain Range. A vast sealing power faintly spread out from the golden chain. Its sealing power was not any weaker than that of a Third Step expert!
If one were to listen carefully, they would notice that the skeleton of the woman who was obviously unable to breathe was still breathing evenly. She was not dead yet. It seemed like she was just sleeping on the throne.
If one were to take a closer look, they would also notice that the ground near the iron tower was covered with a thick layer of crystal dust. Some of it had accumulated on the ground and some of it had accumulated in puddles.
Ning Fan held up a handful of the dry dust and examined it. Immediately, his eyes widened in shock. The dust was none other than the corpse ashes left behind by the experts who had perished!
Judging from the thick layer of corpse ashes here, countless experts had died within a hundred steps of the iron tower!
There was no lack of Immortal Venerables, Immortal Kings and even the corpse ashes of Immortal Emperors …
"Among the sword intent here, there is the Third Step Perfection Intent … Is this the Perfection Sword Intent that Tian Du's Emperor wants to comprehend …?"
"If I touch the sacrificial tools recklessly, I will most likely be attacked by the tens of thousands of sword scabbards here! Tian Du's Emperor actually boasted shamelessly that he would bring me here to comprehend the sword intent here and that he could guarantee my safety. Heh. With his strength of a Sixth Tribulation Immortal Emperor, he is really daydreaming. It is still unknown whether or not he can sneak into the Corpse Mountain Range and come to this place. The so-called guarantee of safety is probably just a lie … "
"The so-called White Bone Female Corpse is indeed … the remains of the Sword Ancestor … The Sword Ancestor, the extraordinary woman who has borne countless karma in my path of cultivation … The woman who looks similar to Dugu Xiao but is ultimately different …"
"What a touching sword intent this is … It has a hint of bitterness and also … an inextinguishable longing that is deeply hidden in the sword intent. It will never fade … This is not the sword intent of the sword formation that the Southern Alchemy Saint set up here. This is … the sword intent of the Sword Ancestor. The Sword Ancestor has already become a skeleton but who is she still thinking about … "
Ning Fan sighed. He did not act recklessly in this dangerous place. Instead, he cupped his fists and bowed to the nine floors of the iron tower where the Sword Ancestor's remains were stored.
Without the Sword Ancestor, he probably would not have the chance to leave the Butterfly Tribe's hometown and step into the mortal world.
Without the Sword Ancestor's sword scabbard, he would probably have died in the hands of Moksha Sovereign when he was young and perished together with the Seven Apricot City and the Old Devil.
Unknowingly, he had already owed the Sword Ancestor a lot of karma. A mere bow was certainly not enough to repay him but it was enough to express his gratitude.
This bow that was close to etiquette immediately caused some changes in this place.
* Clang * * Clang *
It was the sound of the golden chains that locked the Sword Ancestor's remains colliding with each other.
* Clang * * Clang * * Clang *
It was the sound of the shaking of the chains becoming more intense!
* Drip * * Drip *
It was the sound of water dripping from the top of the cave into the water on the ground through the stalactites.
* Drip * Drip * At a certain moment, the water on the top of the cave suddenly stopped dripping. Instead, it seemed to have solidified and stopped in mid-air!
All of a sudden, the chains no longer made any sound. Instead, all the sounds were frozen at this moment!
At this moment, the Sword Ancestor's remains that were originally leaning on the throne on the top floor of the iron tower suddenly stood up with the support of the handrail. Standing on the iron tower, it looked down at Ning Fan who was not far away from it.
Ning Fan's eyes were slightly surprised. Then, he narrowed his eyes.
Of course, he would not think that the Sword Ancestor who was only left with a skeleton could not move anymore. He had already known about the many rumors about the Madam of White Bones in the outside world. The Sword Ancestor could still move around with his skeleton body. Such an existence could no longer be estimated with common sense.
Of course, it was unknown how much rationality the Sword Ancestor still had left …
Due to the restraints of the chains, the Sword Ancestor who had a white skeleton body could not leave the iron tower. She could only stand on the roof of the tower in a strange manner, looking down at Ning Fan with her empty eye sockets.
She did not have the intention of looking down on him.
Instead, there was a kind of … indescribable gentleness.
"The Sword Ancestor is the person who brought me out of the butterfly's hometown. If she still has consciousness, she might not attack me. However, if she really does attack me, it will be as easy as flipping her hand with the ancient Great Cultivation Realm strength that she has retained …"
"What should I do now? If I touch the sacrificial tool of Jiu Li, it will disrupt the structure of this place. Not to mention that I will be killed by the ten thousand swords here, I might even unintentionally release the Sword Ancestor's remains with terrifying strength … "
"Should I try to communicate with the Sword Ancestor and see if I can take away the sacrificial tool without harming the harmony between us …"
"If she can't speak, I will use the ability to communicate with her remains …"
Ning Fan's expression gradually became solemn. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
After thinking for a while, he erased his ghost face and decided to try to communicate with the Sword Ancestor with his true appearance.
Just as he was about to take action, the Sword Ancestor who was standing on the nine floors of the iron tower spoke first.
"Little Butterfly …"
The Sword Ancestor's empty eye sockets were clearly empty. However, at this moment, two streams of tears flowed down.
They were grey tears.
They were the same as the composition of the Heaven Desolate Key in Ning Fan's hand.
As soon as the grey tears appeared in the air, they immediately evaporated and disappeared from the Samsara, leaving no trace behind.
The current Sword Ancestor obviously did not have flesh and blood. She did not have a delicate face. However, Ning Fan could feel that when the Sword Ancestor looked at him with tears in her eyes, she was not crying but smiling.
An incomparably gentle smile.
Why? Why …
Why does she have such a gentle smile?
It was clearly just a ferocious-looking skeleton. However, it gave Ning Fan … a trace of peace in his heart.
Was it just because she had brought him out of the butterfly's hometown?
Was it because there was some invisible karma between the two of them?
"Junior Ning Fan greets the Sword Ancestor. I have something to discuss with you. It's about the sacrificial tool in this place." Seeing that the Sword Ancestor still had the ability to speak and a certain level of consciousness and memory, Ning Fan cupped his fists and bowed towards the direction of the nine floors of the iron tower.
Inwardly, he was calculating what kind of price he would have to pay in order to obtain the Nine Raccoon sacrificial tool from the Sword Ancestor.
However, the Sword Ancestor did not care about Ning Fan at all.
She only cared about the way Ning Fan addressed himself. She muttered to herself bitterly. "So it's Ning Fan … So … it's not Ni Fan. No wonder I couldn't find him after searching for so long …"
Ni Fan!
When he heard this name again and it was from the Sword Ancestor's mouth, Ning Fan could not help but feel a little emotional even with his temperament.
Ning Fan still wanted to say something but the Sword Ancestor interrupted him.
"I don't have much time left. After you appeared, I was destined to die … I know that you must have something important to do by coming here. You always have this kind of personality … I will help you get what you want. However, before that, I have something to tell you …"
"… Senior, what advice do you have for me? Feel free to speak your mind." Ning Fan was surprised. He did not expect that the old and immortal Sword Ancestor would actually want to chat with him. After staying silent for a while, he asked.
"It's not advice. It's not … In the past, I didn't understand why I couldn't find you even after searching for so long. When I finally understand why, I can't coexist in the same world as you. I'm afraid you will never be able to find me in the future. You won't be able to find me in any of the reincarnations … When you finally find me, you might have already missed me … "
What nonsense is the Sword Ancestor talking about?
Ning Fan knitted his brows tightly. He could not understand the Sword Ancestor's words at all. However, he did not know why but there was a trace of sorrow in the depths of his heart. It was as if countless fine needles were pricking and tearing his heart apart.
"You can't find me and I can't meet you … If the two lines intersect, we will meet each other for the rest of our lives. If the two lines are parallel, we will walk together forever and never meet again … Luckily, before I turned into a pile of bones, I have already left my most beautiful smile. I hope that they can enter your parallel line and accompany you with joy …" Smile?
What smile …? Ning Fan was even more confused but he did not interrupt the Sword Ancestor's words rashly.
"… The morning moon in the Ancient Desolate Mountain takes ten years to complete … The tide of the Defying Mortal Sea takes a hundred years to rise … The mist of the Vast Expanse Dao takes a thousand years to recede … The green peaches of the Ancient Heavenly Court take ten thousand years to bloom … The bell orchid of the Heavenly Desolate Ancient Realm takes one hundred thousand years to bloom … As for me, I'm only allowed to have a smile every few million years …"
"I've waited for a very long time. I've left a lot of things for you …"
"I really want to watch … the morning moon together, even if it's just … ten years …"
That was the end of her words!
An unexpected change suddenly took place!
The Sword Ancestor obviously wanted to say something else but her voice was muffled. She could no longer make a sound. All she could do was let out a faint sigh.
It seems like her time has finally come …
The Sword Ancestor's remains that the Tri-Flame Realm cultivators had been trying to kill for countless years but to no avail suddenly emitted a sky-piercing death qi without any warning. There was also an unimaginable power of the Great Dao that created circles of samsara ripples on the nine floors of the iron tower, turning the Sword Ancestor's remains into ashes bit by bit.
"What's going on?! I didn't disturb the layout of this place. Why did the Sword Ancestor's remains suddenly turn into ashes?! "
"There's actually such a terrifying power of the Great Dao that is destroying the Sword Ancestor's remains. This isn't a power that a Second Step cultivator can resist!"
Ning Fan's expression turned gloomy. He did not know what was happening in this place. He did not understand what the Sword Ancestor meant by talking nonsense.
However, when he saw the Sword Ancestor's remains disappearing in front of his eyes, he felt a surge of anger for no reason. He did not know where that anger came from and he did not know who it was directed at. However, it made his heart extremely cold. It was so cold that he felt like killing someone!
"What's going on with this feeling?!"
"Even though I don't understand why … it seems like my body's instinct doesn't allow me to watch the Sword Ancestor disappear in front of me!"
Originally, before he figured out the layout of this place, he would not rashly step one hundred zhang * (3.33m per zhang) into the iron tower. However, at this moment, his body involuntarily flew towards the direction of the nine floors of the iron tower.
He continuously approached the iron tower!
Ninety zhang * (3.33m per zhang)!
All of a sudden, countless dark swords flew out from the top of the iron tower. All of them were burned away by Ning Fan's devil flames!
Eight hundred zhang!
More sword shadows shot out from the iron tower. They were no longer at a level that the devil flames could extinguish. Ning Fan raised his hand and used the twenty-four devil banners to block them!
It was the first Innate Lower Grade Magical Treasure he had obtained after killing He Zu, the Five Poisons Banner!
Seven hundred zhang!
Six hundred feet!
Fifty zhang!
Black figures wearing black robes embroidered with golden patterns of ten suns and smile-crying masks flew out of the iron tower. The weakest of them were Celestial Venerables, and there were even many Celestial Kings and Celestial Emperors!
Naturally, Ning Fan was not arrogant enough to think that he could fight against so many powerful black shadows head-on!
He instantly merged with the black cat and fully activated his God Destroying Giant Body. Then, he summoned countless magic treasures into the sky.
Five Poison Banner, Spirit Gathering Sect, Five Elements Bottle, Treasure Searching Compass, Dark Immortal Cloud, Drowning World Bottle, Seven Wonders Tree, Smelting Divine Cauldron …
There were also dozens of 12th Nirvana treasures and hundreds of treasures below the 12th Nirvana level!
As for Ning Fan himself, he seized the opportunity and did not engage in a battle with those black shadows. Instead, he took the opportunity to move closer to the iron tower.
Four hundred zhang!
Three hundred feet!
Twenty zhang!
Ten zhang!
Rings of halos that contained the qi of the Third Step mysteriously appeared in front of Ning Fan. Without exception, those halos were the halos that only the Incipient Saint Realm possessed. They were the true divine abilities of the Incipient Saint Realm. Even with the strength of Ning Fan's God Destroying Shield, he could not break through those halos and cross the last ten zhang to reach the Sword Ancestor.
Instead, he coughed out blood from the impact of those halos.
"So, I can only watch the Sword Ancestor disappear …?"
Ning Fan gritted his teeth with an unwilling expression. He dashed towards the halos of the Incipient Saint again and again. However, it was naturally impossible for him to break through those divine abilities.
After tens of breaths, half of the Sword Ancestor's white bones had already turned into ashes.
Seeing that Ning Fan was still rushing towards her, the Sword Ancestor let out a faint sigh. She raised one of her hands and a massive aura spread out. For a moment, it actually suppressed all the forces in heaven and earth that were preventing Ning Fan from getting closer to her.
It destroyed all of the ancient black shadows!
It blasted away all the halos of the Incipient Saint Realm!
Just by raising his hand, there seemed to be a sword qi that could slay all fiendgods and devils, looking down upon heaven and earth!
Ning Fan who had lost all the obstacles was slightly stunned. Then, he broke through the last ten zhang and landed on the iron tower with nine floors.
If he relied on himself, he would not have been able to do this. It was all thanks to the Sword Ancestor …
The moment Ning Fan set foot on the iron tower, the terrifying sealing power of the tower directly stripped away all of his cultivation base, making it hard for him to maintain his God Exterminating Giant Body. He immediately returned to his original form. The magic power in his body became even more difficult to circulate. As his power was depleted, he nearly collapsed to the ground.
After stabilizing his body with great difficulty, Ning Fan walked towards the Sword Ancestor's throne while withstanding the sealing power of this place. However, when he got closer, he helplessly realized that he could not stop the Sword Ancestor from turning into ashes at all with his current cultivation base.
What destroyed the Sword Ancestor was the power of the Great Dao of the Third Step … No, it was not just the Third Step. It might be even higher …
It was a terrifying power that was unimaginable in the Illusionary World of the Last Days!
The Sword Ancestor could shatter the Beginning Saint Ring with just a raise of her hand. However, even she could not resist this power!
"What happened to Senior? Why did such an unforeseen event happen as soon as you saw me?" Ning Fan let out a long sigh and asked.
The Sword Ancestor opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something. However, she could no longer convey any words. All she could do was to face Ning Fan in silence.
She had already passed away countless years ago.
The so-called Madam of White Bones was just her remains. She had been holding on until now with a trace of obsession.
Today, however, after seeing Ning Fan, even this trace of obsession disappeared like smoke …
As a Persistent Cultivator, how could Ning Fan not notice this? However, even though he could see it, he could not understand it.
"Could it be that the last obsession of the dignified Sword Ancestor before she died was to see me? That's why her obsession disappeared after she saw me and was erased by Samsara … "Ning Fan had a guess but he found it hard to believe.
"I don't understand. Even though Senior was the one who brought me out of the butterfly's hometown, this matter doesn't seem to be enough to cause Senior to have such a huge obsession. Is there any huge karma between Senior and me that I don't know … "Ning Fan asked in confusion.
Silence. There was still silence.
"After Senior disappeared, I don't think I can repay the karma that I owe you anymore, right?" Ning Fan smiled bitterly.
The Sword Ancestor still remained silent.
"What's with this key? It seems to be formed from your tears. It can open the giant door of Infinite Wasteland in this place." Ning Fan took out the grey tear key that flew out from the Scripture Hiding Tower previously.
The Sword Ancestor glanced at the key. His emotions became complicated but he still remained silent.
"At the beginning of my cultivation, I met a woman who looked almost the same as you but her qi was completely different from yours. However, I have a feeling that she has a certain connection with you. It's not just a simple connection like reincarnation but something else … "
There was still silence.
"In the Supreme Pill Sacred Region, there is also a woman who looks very similar to you. She is another one of the Five Venerables of Great Inferiority. This Da Bei seemed to have a lot of her plans. She seemed to be a very scheming and shrewd woman. The various experiences that I had after I came to the Supreme Pill Sacred Region seemed to have a trace of karma with her coincidentally … "
Ten Venerables?
This name finally caused a slight ripple in the Sword Ancestor's emotions. That ripple was anger.
However, after the anger, there was bitterness.
He could not say anything and could only remain silent.
"Do you … like me?"
Ning Fan subconsciously asked this question.
It was an intuition.
His intuition made him say this because according to his speculation, the Sword Ancestor's obsession was related to him. The longing that was hidden in the sword intent seemed to be related to him too. For a woman to be so concerned about a man, it was most likely related to love. However, after saying that, Ning Fan's face suddenly turned red. He felt that it was a little inappropriate to ask such a direct question. It was indeed a little shameless.
Facing this question, the Sword Ancestor remained silent for a while and actually chose to shake his head.
Ning Fan suddenly had a feeling that he was overthinking. He smiled awkwardly and apologized to the Sword Ancestor, "Senior, I'm sorry" and "I've offended you".
Inwardly, he thought: As the butterfly of the True World, could it be that I owe the Sword Ancestor some huge karma? Otherwise, how could I make such a strange woman like the Sword Ancestor keep thinking about me so much that she would not even let her corpse disappear like smoke? She would only disappear after seeing me once …
Besides, this kind of unforgettable feeling seems to have nothing to do with love … Between men and women, if it's not about love, then it's about … benefits?
Inexplicable, really inexplicable …
"I can't stop Senior from disappearing … With my cultivation base, the only thing I can do for Senior is to send him off. I'm sorry … "Ning Fan smiled bitterly.
His body instinctively did not want the Sword Ancestor to disappear just like that. However, he could not do it …
The Sword Ancestor's emotions fluctuated slightly. She seemed to be a little displeased because Ning Fan kept addressing her as' senior '.
As time flew by, she was finally about to disappear completely. She raised her palm that only had white bones left with difficulty and stretched it to Ning Fan's hand. It was unknown whether she wanted to hold Ning Fan's hand or do something else. In short, she withdrew her hand halfway.
Her behavior was extremely strange.
Even when she turned into ashes and vanished into thin air in the end, she still did not take that step forward.
Thus, she would never have the chance to do so.
"A great sovereign of a generation actually vanished just like that …"
"Why is the obsession of this great sovereign just to see me before she died …?"
Ning Fan felt a little disappointed. After thinking for a while, he kept the ashes of the Sword Ancestor in a jade box and kept it carefully.
He thought to himself that if he could go to the True World one day, he would bury the Sword Ancestor's corpse in her hometown. This action might be able to slightly repay the karma he owed the Sword Ancestor …
An unknown sadness suddenly gushed out from his heart, making Ning Fan feel astonished and helpless.
It was not the first time he encountered something related to the Sword Ancestor that triggered his strange emotions.
After he came to the Supreme Pill Sacred Region, all the things he encountered seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog. He did not know how many brain cells he had lost during this trip to the Sacred Region.
Meeting the Sword Ancestor today was the first of many strange things he had encountered.
It was completely inexplicable. However, there was also an indescribable feeling that was stuck in his heart.
Long Sanchui told him many stories when they were on the way.
He said that the Madam of White Bones in the Corpse Mountain Range was the nightmare of Three-Flame Cultivators. Countless Three-Flame Cultivators wanted to expiate this departed spirit but to no avail.
What was strange was that he had expiated the Sword Ancestor's soul after meeting her once …
He had eliminated the Sword Ancestor's last obsession …
"Could it be that it would be better if I didn't appear? Then, Senior Sword Ancestor's corpse could still exist in this world …" Ning Fan suddenly had a strange thought. Then, he suppressed it.
In any case, the Sword Ancestor had already disappeared from this world. It was useless for him to sigh now. There was another important thing he had to do now. It was to quickly take the Nine Raccoon sacrificial vessel and get out of the cave to help Long Sanchui fight against the pursuers of the Stone Lord.
Ning Fan jumped down from the nine floors of the iron building. After he jumped down, his cultivation base that was originally weakened by the power of the seal was restored to its original state.
He first kept all the magic treasures that he used to block the black shadow. Then, his eyes scanned across the ten thousand sword sheaths on the stone wall with vigilance.
These sword sheaths contained the Sword Ancestor's sword intent but they did not perish together with the Sword Ancestor. There was only one possibility. These sword sheaths were set up by the Southern Medicine Saint when he was still alive. They were used to defend against others from taking the sacrificial vessel. It had nothing to do with the Sword Ancestor's will.
In this case, even if the Sword Ancestor had already perished, Ning Fan would still be attacked by the ten thousand sword sheaths if he takes the Nine Raccoon sacrificial vessel.
A ray of grey sword light was already so terrifying. If there are ten thousand sword sheaths … Hmm? These sword sheaths …
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly moved.
Without any warning, the ten thousand sword sheaths exploded one after another. It was as if a trace of the Sword Ancestor's will that was hidden deep within them had detonated all the sword sheaths, destroying the Southern Medicine Saint's arrangement.
"Is it the last trace of the Sword Ancestor's will that remains in this world that is helping me?"
The ten thousand sword sheaths were destroyed by a trace of the Sword Ancestor's will.
However, after they were destroyed, they recovered bit by bit under the power of the formation here.
There was no time to lose!
Ning Fan, of course, could not just sit and wait for the sword sheaths to recover. With a wave of his hand, he directly took the Nine Raccoon sacrificial vessel and flew out of the cave.
Along the way, the forty-nine sword sheaths were also destroyed by the Sword Ancestor's will again and they were in the process of recovering bit by bit. As such, when Ning Fan left, he did not have to go through as much trouble as when he entered the cave.
By the time all the sword sheaths in this place were fully reborn, Ning Fan had already taken the sacrificial vessel and fled without a trace.
The process was far easier than he expected … It was so easy that it made him feel like everything was just a dream.
Unknowingly, he had once again received a great favor from the Sword Ancestor. If it wasn't for the help of the Sword Ancestor's will, he would have to pay an enormous price to take the Nine Raccoon sacrificial vessel in front of the ten thousand sword sheaths.
At the same time when Ning Fan rushed out of the cave, the Death Emperor who was in the Meng Clan far away in the Stoneflame Continent suddenly sensed something. His expression changed.
"Not good! Something is happening in the Corpse Mountain Range! "
At the same time, Supreme Ten Wasps who had just finished dancing and was resting in the Xiufang Square of Liuli City in the Middle State suddenly frowned.
"Hmm? I actually let that butterfly meet its true master! What is the Flame Ancestor doing? He actually allowed this young man to invade the Corpse Mountain Range! In this case, doesn't the many arrangements that I made in order to scheme against this butterfly have the biggest loophole …? "
"Humph! I originally wanted to use the master of the Blood Martial Weapon as bait to catch the butterfly's affection. Now, it seems like there is a possibility that my plan will be exposed …"
"Forget it. If my plan is really exposed, I'll just use force against this butterfly. I will certainly get his butterfly seed … "
…
When Ning Fan transformed back into his ghost-faced silver hair and flew out of the karst cave, what he saw was the back of a blood-soaked figure with dragon wings spread open.
In order to block the pursuers for him, Long San Chui had already fought a bitter battle with Stone Master and the others outside the cave for one day and one night!
Even though he was severely injured, he was not dead yet. He stubbornly refused to leave. His back view was quite tall and heroic!
This Long San Chui really did have some capabilities to be able to survive the siege of an Eight Tribulation Immortal Emperor and thousands of True Immortals for one day. Ning Fan had worried about him for nothing.
"Long San Chui! Are you out of your mind? In the past, you trespassed into this place without permission and got one of your eyes destroyed by the Void Lord. Now, you actually dare to trespass again. Do you really think that we, the masters of the three flames, can't kill you?! Also, where did that Immortal Venerated companion of yours go?! Could it be that … this young man actually entered the White Bone Cave recklessly?! Humph! With this young man's Immortal Venerated Realm, what he did was simply seeking his own death! " Stone Master was also injured. While leading his subordinates to attack Long San Chui, he let out a disdainful snort, trying to disturb Long San Chui's mind with words and make him reveal a flaw.
"Nonsense! My Younger Brother Ning's strength is not much weaker than an ancient Immortal Venerated Realm expert. How can he die in the White Bone Cave so easily?! "Long San Chui laughed loudly while resisting the siege.
"Make way! If you still don't make way, don't blame me for being merciless and killing you for real! "Stone Master said angrily.
"Haha! With me here, no one can disturb my Younger Brother's business! All of you can stay here! "* Bang * * Bang * * Bang * Long San Chui's dragon claws danced wildly. Another three ancient Immortal Venerated Realms were sent flying while coughing out blood.
All of a sudden, Long San Chui sensed Ning Fan walking out of the White Bone Cave. His body flashed and he flew to Ning Fan's side.
Under the gloomy eyes of Stone Master and the other mountain guards, he laughed loudly and said to Ning Fan.
"Did you succeed?"
"Yes. We can leave this place now."
Ning Fan's eyes swept across Long San Chui's injuries with a complicated look and sighed.
Then, he turned his head and looked at the giant gate of Infinite Wasteland that was hanging high in the sky nearby.
To be honest, the current him was not too interested in going to the True World. Even if he had the key to the gate, it was unlikely that he would open the gate.
He was different from those cultivators of the Illusion Realm who were passionate about going to the True World.
"Let's come again in the future …"
Ning Fan and Long San Chui's bodies flashed and they changed their path. They entered the dense forest and retreated from the depths of the ancient trees.
They completely ignored Stone Master and the others! How arrogant!
"Damn it! This brat actually came back alive from the White Bone Cave. Moreover, he said that he had succeeded. Could it be … We should leave a group of people here to check if there are any losses in the White Bone Cave? The rest of us will continue to chase after these two intruders with me! We must not let them leave the Corpse Mountain Range alive! That ghost-masked cultivator … There's no mistaking it! He's exactly the same as the portrait. He's the madman who annihilated the He Clan! "
Stone Master's face was filled with anger but his heart was filled with joy.
I've searched far and wide for him … I actually found the madman who annihilated the He Clan in this place!
The corpse of the quasi-saintess that I snatched from the He Clan must still be in his hands!
If I can kill this brat here, I might be able to take back the corpse of the quasi-saintess from his hands! If I can do it secretly and not let the other two Flame Lords know about it, I might even be able to keep the corpse for myself without the other two Flame Lords knowing about it!
It would not be like how it was in the past where the three clans agreed on how to divide the corpse!
Soon, however, Stone Master could no longer feel happy.
With Long San Chui leading the way, the conceited Stone Master lost sight of the two of them again …
At the border of the Corpse Mountain Range, a certain boundary formation suddenly became chaotic. Then, two figures dashed out from it. After a few flashes, they disappeared from the sight of the guards of the mountain range.
One day later, a piece of news once again caused a huge uproar in the Three Flames.
The ghost-masked cultivator who annihilated the He Clan had actually successfully invaded the Corpse Mountain Range under the watch of Lord Mu and Lord Stone!
As for the losses in the Corpse Mountain Range, Lord Mu and Lord Stone did not tell anyone about it.
After the incident, only the two of them and the Dead Emperor who arrived late knew the truth.
"How could the strongest expert of the Five Venerated Beings of Da Bei be killed by an Immortal Venerable?! Are you two joking with me?! "
In the palace of the Corpse Mountain Range, the Dead Emperor's usual gloomy expression was gone. He directly shouted at Lord Mu and Lord Stone.
Even though Lord Mu and Lord Stone were displeased by the Dead Emperor's arrogant tone, they still could not hide the joy on their faces.
"Why are you so angry, Space Lord? It is true that the invasion of the Corpse Mountain Range by two rascals is a great disgrace to us, but isn't Madam White Bones' corpse what we, the Three Flame Lords, have been pursuing for many years! Madam White Bones' existence is a huge threat to us, every time she wakes up and goes berserk, countless people will die. For many years, we have tried everything we can to kill her, but we still could not. Even though we do not know what that ghost-masked Immortal Venerable did, it is definitely good news for us to be able to kill Madam White Bones. Of course, just based on the fact that he annihilated the He Clan, we cannot let him go … "Lord Mu smiled.
"Hmph! Two trash! You really don't understand anything. Scram! If you don't scram now, don't blame me for chasing you away! "The Dead Emperor said furiously.
"What! You are the same level as me, a Flame Lord, how dare you be so rude in front of us! "
"You don't like it? If you don't like it, let's fight! "
A huge battle erupted in the Corpse Mountain Range. On one side was the strongest of the three flames, the Dead Emperor, and on the other side were the two Eight Tribulation Immortal Emperors, Lord Mu and Lord Shi.
The result of the battle was that the Dead Emperor suppressed the other two Flame Lords alone, but he was also injured.
Once again, he proved his title as the strongest in front of the three flames cultivators!
The other two Flame Lords naturally could not stay here any longer after suffering a huge loss. After leaving angrily, they declared war on Sky Flame and used the power of the two continents to attack Sky Flame.
The Dead Emperor did not want to care about the trivial matters of the outside world at all. He stayed in the palace alone with a gloomy expression, unwilling to speak for a long time.
After a long time, a voice suddenly resounded in his body.
"Hmph! Looks like we won't have the chance to obtain the supreme sword dao of the number one Immortal Emperor of the Desolate Ancient Immortal Domain. We have wasted so many years of planning in this Corpse Mountain Range, but we didn't expect an outer cultivator to spoil our plans. If I knew this would happen, I would have killed that brat at all costs when I chased after him that day! "The Flame Ancestor inside the Dead Emperor's body said in a deep voice.
"Lord Flame Ancestor, please calm down. This brat has ruined our plans time and time again. I will definitely not let him leave the Supreme Pill Sacred Region alive!" The Dead Emperor's eyes flashed with killing intent. No one knew what he was planning.
…
After leaving the Corpse Mountain Range, Ning Fan and Long San Chui arrived at the Stone Flame Continent.
According to Long San Chui, he had a few Innate Dragon Points in the territory of the Stone Flame Continent which could shield him from the spirit sense of a Quasi-Saint Realm expert. It was the best place for him to hide from powerful enemies and recuperate and cultivate.
After doing such a big thing in the Corpse Mountain Range, he had to hide well for a while. He would come out again after the storm subsides.
During this trip, he had successfully obtained Jiu Li's Innate Sacrificial Tool. Ning Fan also wanted to find a secluded place to hold its coming of age ceremony. Thus, he came to the Stone Flame Continent together with Long San Chui.
If Jiu Li becomes an adult, its strength would most likely improve. To him, it could also increase his leverage to rescue Sovereign Tu.
Because of this joint invasion, Ning Fan and Long San Chui had a certain level of friendship.
"If it wasn't for Brother Long's help, I'm afraid I would have to go through a lot more trouble to achieve this. This is just a small gift to express my gratitude! "
"Haha! Brother Ning, you're too polite. Both of us are Ju Long. We should help each other. Talking about gifts will hurt our relationship! If you really want to thank me, just treat me to some good wine. There's no need for gifts … Hiss! This … This is actually a Low Grade Innate Sacrificial Tool of the Ju Long Clan! Could it be that Brother is actually giving me such a precious item?! Where did this item come from?! "
"I stole it from the White Bone Cave."
Ning Fan smiled.
Sacrificial tools were different from magic treasures. Other than possessing the offensive and defensive abilities of magic treasures, they usually had some special uses. Only the cultivators of the corresponding races could use those special uses such as inheritance and reproduction.
Other than being used as Innate Magic Treasures, Low Grade Innate Sacrificial Tools were usually regarded as the inheritance of a race. Their value was much higher than ordinary Innate Magic Treasures!
When Ning Fan entered the White Bone Cave this time, not only did he take away the Nine Fox Clan's Innate Sacrificial Tool, he also took away a few other Innate Grade sacrificial tools along the way.
His harvest was not small!
Coincidentally, one of them was the Innate Sacrificial Tool of the Ju Long Clan.
Ning Fan was very grateful to Long San Chui for his help along the way. Thus, he generously gave that Innate Sacrificial Tool of the Ju Long Clan to Long San Chui.
For someone like him who had a lot of treasures, ordinary Low Grade Innate Magic Treasures were no longer attractive to him. Moreover, he was not a real Ju Long. Thus, it was meaningless for him to keep the sacrificial tool of the Ju Long Clan.
However, it was different for Long San Chui. With this sacrificial tool, he could marry many dragon concubines and carry on his family line!
"Haha! I can finally have descendants! With this sacrificial tool, I will definitely marry eight to ten dragon concubines and give birth to a large number of little Ju Long! "Long San Chui said excitedly.
Cultivation was a heaven-defying thing. The higher one's cultivation base was, the harder it was to get children through intercourse.
There were countless True Immortals who lived their whole lives alone in the cultivation world. It was not that all of them did not stay away from women. It was just that it was difficult for them to have children.
In the cultivation world, there were also secret techniques that were specifically used to get children. There were also special heavenly materials and earthly treasures that could directly give birth to life without the intercourse between men and women.
However, if one was strong enough to become a First Grade Immortal Emperor, it would be very difficult to find a secret technique that could help a First Grade Immortal Emperor to give birth to offspring.
If there were no such restrictions, an Immortal Emperor could easily give birth to thousands of children given his or her long life. That would be extremely terrifying …
If an Immortal Emperor of a special race had an Innate Sacrificial Tool, he or she would have a certain chance of successfully getting children through the ceremony …
Producing offspring.
"Children, huh …"
Seeing that Long San Chui would actually be so happy about this matter, Ning Fan was slightly surprised. Then, he burst into laughter.
However, he took out a grey tear key from his bosom. After trying to communicate with the key, he felt an indescribable regret.
In the past, this key could talk to Ning Fan even though he did not know how to communicate with all living things.
Now, this key no longer made any sound. It would no longer tell Ning Fan the words' the lord doesn't recognize his concubine '.
It would also no longer call Ning Fan 'little butterfly'.
Listening to the voice of the key, it could only hear the same words.
"I am a tear. It's a tear …"
No. You are the key, alright?
"I am a tear. It's a tear …"
Alright, it's reasonable to say that you are the Sword Ancestor's tear. In the past, the Sword Ancestor turned his tear into the key to the giant gate of Heaven Wasteland …
"I am a tear. It's a tear …"
The disappearance of the Sword Ancestor was really regrettable. It made him unhappy …
"I am a tear. It's a tear …"
So noisy …
"I am a tear. It's a tear …"
"I am a tear. It's a tear …"
"It's a tear …"
Long San Chui insisted on pulling Ning Fan to a place a hundred feet away from the dangerous building to drink the ancient wine.
In the end, Long San Chui's alcohol tolerance was astonishing. He forcefully made Ning Fan drunk …
There were always some unknown emotions that could only be forgotten by good wine.
Or perhaps, he still couldn't let it go …
…
Seven days later, Ning Fan bid farewell to Long San Chui and left the Stone Flame Dragon Cave.
Along with him, there was also an expressionless young lady who had black cat ears on her head. She wore a black dress and black silk stockings.
"Master, are we not going to play at Uncle Long's place anymore? Speaking of which, Black Devil is already an adult. Black Devil can already do all kinds of things with Master. He can give Master many little masters … When will Master pamper Black Devil? "
"You have just become an adult. Don't keep thinking about reproduction. You have been infected by Long San Chui! Remember, stupidity is contagious! "
Ning Fan felt a slight headache.
"Then, Master, where are we going now?"
"Leave the Stone Flame Dragon Cave. But before we leave, we can take revenge on a small matter."
"Master, are you talking about the Stone Flame Meng Family?"
"Smart."
The Meng Family was filled with wedding banquets and red lanterns.
Today was the day that the old ancestor of the Meng Family, Meng Baixiong, was going to marry his concubine.
There was an endless stream of guests who came to congratulate him. However, there were some insiders who knew the truth.
The Meng Family was about to decline!
First, the devil son of the Meng Family was mysteriously killed. It caused the Stone Flame Lord to reprimand the Meng Family severely, showing signs of losing the trust of the Stone Flame Lord.
After that, Meng Baixiong left the territory of the family. No one knew where he went. When he came back, it was said that he was chased by the Golden Flame Ancestral Token …
Even though he did not die on the spot, his injuries were hard to heal and there was no way he could turn the situation around. His lifespan was approaching and it would be within the next few decades …
A great emperor of a generation was on the verge of falling. How many people sighed with regret?
However, there were also more people who clapped and cheered.
Meng Baixiong was a loner in his life. He did not have a wife or children. Before he died, he thought of marrying a concubine and having children so that he could leave some descendants in this world.
The thought was very good.
However, the actual behavior was a bit absurd.
Meng Baixiong did not just marry one concubine. He actually married over a hundred people at once. Moreover, they were basically the direct descendants of the Meng Family's subsidiary forces.
Who would be willing to marry their clan's direct descendants into the declining Meng Family? Moreover, they were going to marry Meng Baixiong, this old thing who was about to die. So what if he was an Immortal Emperor? If he died, everything would be for naught!
Moreover, once the Meng Family declined, these subsidiary forces would most likely abandon the Meng Family to find a new master. If they were to be involved with the Meng Family, it would be somewhat troublesome …
The Meng Family had a lot of enemies in the Stone Flame Clan.
When Meng Baixiong was still alive, those enemies would not make a move, but if Meng Baixiong died …
"Old Ancestor, you forced my clan's subsidiary forces to offer their direct descendants as concubines. This matter has already caused a large number of forces. I hope Old Ancestor will reconsider. If you let go at this time, there will still be room for mediation …" The current Meng Family Patriarch advised Meng Baixiong.
"Stupid! I forcefully married the direct descendants of so many forces just to find a way out for the declining Meng Family. If I can be involved with so many forces, even if I turn into dust, you and the other juniors should be able to barely maintain your family's business in the cracks of the Stone Flame Clan! Don't try to persuade me anymore. Go and call out the minister. Let's carry out the ceremony! "
Meng Baixiong suppressed the death qi on his face and forcefully propped up a smear of red light. Under the service of the maids, he put on a wedding dress.
When he arrived at the auditorium, over a hundred women wearing red veils showed a trace of resentment towards Meng Baixiong at the same time.
They hated Meng Baixiong for forcefully marrying them!
They hated that their life's happiness was about to become the scheme of this dying old man!
"Minister? Can we carry out the ceremony? "Meng Baixiong forcefully put on an imposing manner and asked the minister with an indifferent expression.
"Old Ancestor, please wait a moment. There are still some guests from the great clans that have yet to arrive."
"Which forces are missing …" Meng Baixiong knitted his brows. He was about to die, and many forces were unwilling to be involved with the Meng Family. The reason why they had yet to arrive was not because they were late, but because they did not intend to come …
Humph! Those snobbish people!
"The Meng Family of Huang Hua Valley, the Ji Family of Zi Liu He, the leader of Shi Yan's personal guards, Lord Yuan Lang, the Quasi-Emperor Realm rogue cultivator Wang Gu are still missing …"
"I, Ning Fan, am still missing."
In the wedding hall, an uninvited guest suddenly barged into the martial law of the Meng Family. He slaughtered hundreds of armored guards and arrived at the wedding hall, leaving behind a trail of blood!
The entire wedding hall immediately fell into chaos!
It was because the enemy of the Meng Family was a cultivator with silver hair and a ghost face!
"Ghost … Ghost face and silver hair! It's the lunatic who destroyed the Meng Family and invaded the Corpse Mountain Range! "
"This person intruded into the Meng Family with malicious intentions! What should we do now?! "
"This person could even kill Ancestor He. Meng Baixiong who is half dead is definitely his opponent!"
"His reputation is well-deserved. The great calamity of the Meng Family has arrived!"
Ning Fan just stood silently at the entrance of the wedding hall. However, he gave everyone a powerful aura force that was as vast as the heavenly might!
His white robe and silver hair were even more out of place compared to the jubilant atmosphere of this place!
What is Heaven?!
All the True Immortals present were shocked. Ning Fan's presence seemed to have replaced the Heavenly Dao of this place, giving them a fatal threat!
Even an Immortal Emperor like Meng Baixiong found it a little difficult to withstand Ning Fan's aura force when he was in a weakened state.
"Who exactly are you?! First, you annihilated the He Family. Then, you trespassed into the Corpse Mountain Range. After the Wood Flame and Sky Flame committed a great crime, you came to our Meng Family to create trouble. Do you really not put us, the Tri-Flame Cultivators, in your eyes?! "
"So what if I put you in my eyes? So what if I don't put you in my eyes?!"
"Arrogant brat!" Meng Baixiong was enraged. Many cultivators who regarded the Stone Flame Family as their honor were also enraged.
Under the influence of Ning Fan's reputation, Meng Baixiong did not dare to directly attack him. Instead, he calmed himself down and called out to the Immortal Venerables and Immortal Kings of the other forces around him.
"Everyone, what are you hesitating for? Quickly join forces with me to eliminate this devil! I, the lord of the Stone Flame, have set an extremely heavy reward for this person! He is just an Immortal Venerable. If we join forces, we will certainly be able to eliminate him here. The great merit is right in front of us. Why are you still hesitating and acting like little girls?! "
Meng Baixiong actually wanted to drag all the forces who were his enemies or friends into this mess!
After analyzing the pros and cons, a large number of experts of the Stone Flame Family immediately responded to Meng Baixiong's call and glared at Ning Fan.
However, there were also many cautious people who kept a distance from the people of the Meng Family after some hesitation. They wanted to observe the situation.
"Humph! Who exactly are you?! How dare you act like this in the Tri-Flame Family and yet, you hide your head and show your tail? I really don't know if you are extremely bold or just a coward! "Meng Baixiong mocked.
"Meng Baixiong, you actually asked me who I am? Don't tell me you have forgotten who it was that injured you to such a state? The taste of the Golden Flame Ancestral Token must have been unpleasant, right? "Ning Fan smiled indifferently.
His words made Meng Baixiong freeze on the spot. His face was filled with disbelief.
Could the ghost-masked cultivator who stirred up the hurricane in the entire Tri-Flame Family be …?
That junior external cultivator?!
How is this possible?!
It is impossible for that junior external cultivator to give me such an oppressive feeling! This is definitely not true!
"Humph! There's no need to talk nonsense. No matter who you are, since you came to my Meng Family to create trouble today, I won't let you leave here alive! Immortal Washing Battle, take this kid away for me! "
Meng Baixiong let out a cold snort. He spat out a ray of golden light which pressed down on Ning Fan.
Immediately, many people in the crowd exclaimed in surprise.
"It's an Innate Magic Treasure!"
"It's actually the famous magic treasure of the old ancestor of the Meng Family!"
"It's the Immortal Washing Battle that is said to take in everything!"
"This external cultivator might be able to withstand the power of an Innate Expert!"
On that day, Ning Fan had suffered some losses in Meng Baixiong's Immortal Washing Battle. Moreover, the flying swords of the Four Emperors Luo Hansong were all devoured by this battle.
But now …
* Boom *
With a punch, he directly sent the earth-shattering Immortal Washing Battle flying with just the strength of his physical body!
The vast wind pressure immediately caused the surrounding cultivators to lose their balance. Countless of them fell to the ground!
The entire wedding hall collapsed under the wind pressure. When the wave of the punch spread out, tens of thousands of houses in the Meng Family began to collapse!
"The Immortal Washing Battle is just so-so." Ning Fan sneered.
Countless gasps could be heard. Even Meng Baixiong himself was in a state of deep shock!
"This kid actually used his physical body to withstand the power of an Innate Magic Treasure! How is this possible! "(To be continued.)
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