Of course, Ning Fan would not explain to the cultivators in this place about the strange phenomenon of his divine spirit crippled body.
To him, it was not a big deal to send a Connate Magic Treasure flying with a single punch. After all, Meng Baixiong, who was using a Connate Magic Treasure, was not in his peak condition.
His injuries were severe and his life was in danger. It was difficult for him to use even a tenth or twenty percent of his Dharmic powers! Under all kinds of weakening conditions, the Immortal Cleansing Cloak's power that could be unleashed was very limited.
Of course, if Meng Baixiong uses this treasure with his full cultivation base, Ning Fan would not dare to be careless and use his physical body to fight against an Innate Magic Treasure.
After breaking the attack of the Immortal Washing Totem with a single punch, Ning Fan did not want to waste time talking nonsense with the cultivators here. He directly flipped his hand and tossed out a ray of seven-colored light towards Meng Baixiong.
The seven-colored light came too quickly, so few people could see what it was.
Meng Baixiong felt a strong sense of danger from that seven-colored light. His expression turned gloomy. He no longer had the time to be shocked by Ning Fan's terrifying physical body. With a series of hand seals, he controlled the Immortal Washing Cloak to attack again, colliding with that seven-colored light.
With this clash, even the seven-colored radiance's ferocious attack couldn't help but slow down slightly. It revealed its true form, which was the Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree.
The Immortal Washing Battleship was at a disadvantage. Although it was a connate magic treasure, its power was inferior to the non-connate Tree of Seven Wonders. Because its owner was seriously injured, its power was less than ten percent, and it was directly blown away by the Tree of Seven Wonders. It wasn't to the extent of being damaged in one hit, but the brilliance of the magic treasure was somewhat flickering.
The aftershock of the attack of the Seven Wonders Tree even forced Meng Baixiong to retreat ceaselessly, and he shattered piece after piece of limestone while swaying and almost fell to the ground. Even though he wasn't injured, he was in a slightly sorry state.
"This is … the legendary Tree of Seven Wonders?! To actually have such power, could it be that this tree has already been nurtured to a certain height?! "
Meng Baixiong's face was as gloomy as still water. He suppressed the shock in his heart and made another hand seal with his ten fingers, forcibly stabilizing the flickering brilliance of the Immortal Washing Cloak. For the third time, the Immortal Washing Cloak rushed forward.
Ning Fan did not hesitate either. He caught the Wonderful Tree of Seven Treasures in his hand and continuously attacked Meng Baixiong. In just tens of breaths, the two of them had exchanged more than a thousand attacks.
Countless afterimages were flying about!
The two of them fought higher and higher. In the end, they fought from the ground to the sky!
The terrifying fluctuations of the battle shook the hearts of every single cultivator here, and no one dared to arbitrarily interfere in such a battle for fear of being affected by the fluctuations of the battle!
The Tree of Seven Wonders created cracks in the void that could not be healed!
The Immortal Washing Battle Cloak smashed into the ground, creating numerous rifts and valleys!
Countless Great Dao Laws were thrown into chaos as the two of them clashed again and again, causing them to collapse!
Whether it was the Meng Clan's cultivators or the guests incited by Meng Baixiong, at this moment, all of them stayed on the ground and quickly retreated into the distance. They did not dare to soar into the sky. They did not dare to move forward. They did not dare to get involved in the battle between Ning Fan and Meng Baixiong.
Like mortals worshipping a miracle, they looked up at the battle between the two!
After tens of breaths, Ning Fan steadily gained the upper hand after more than one thousand attacks. His white robes fluttered in the wind but not a single strand of cloth was torn. Not even a speck of dust touched his body.
Meng Baixiong was in a very sorry state.
He was constantly spurting blood from the Tree of Seven Wonders. His wedding robes were only left with a few tattered pieces of cloth, covering the important parts of his body. With the current power that the Immortal Washing Cloak could display, it was impossible for him to negate all of the attacks from the treasure tree. His injuries that were already so severe that he could not suppress were getting worse bit by bit!
Even though Meng Baixiong had the cultivation base of an Immortal Emperor, he naturally could not be compared to He Zu who was in his peak condition in his weakened state. Originally, he could only display the magic power of a Quasi-Emperor in his severely injured state. Now, his qi was actually equivalent to that of an ordinary Fifth Tribulation Immortal King.
Moreover, his qi was also showing signs of weakening as his injuries worsened!
Facing Ning Fan's airtight attacks, Meng Baixiong only felt his scalp tingling. If he continued to fight Ning Fan in a battle of attrition, the injuries in his body would become more and more serious. The cultivation base that he could display would also become lower and lower. In the end, he would certainly be easily killed by Ning Fan because of his injuries!
Even though he did not want to believe Ning Fan's identity, in fact, Meng Baixiong was very sure that the ghost-faced cultivator who kept attacking him with the treasure tree was Ning Fan!
Sensing the aura at such a close distance could not lie!
Because of this, his heart was also stirred up by a storm!
Two months ago, he tried to kill Ning Fan in the Fire Spirit Tower. If it wasn't for Ning Fan using the Golden Palm Token of the Flame Ancestor to plot against him, he would definitely have the ability to kill Ning Fan like pinching an ant!
However, in just two short months, the little external cultivator who could not withstand a single blow actually had an unimaginable improvement in his strength. Even an Immortal Emperor like him felt that he was no match for Ning Fan …
To cultivators, two months was just a short period of time. How could there be such a huge increase in strength?!
Unbelievable!
"Among all the cultivators that I have met in my life, none of them could improve their strength from an ordinary Immortal Venerable to the level where they could kill an Immortal Emperor in just two short months! Did this young man have a fortuitous encounter in these two months which caused his cultivation base to improve greatly? Or did he already have such strength but he did not release his full strength in the Fire Spirit Tower because of some reasons? "
"My only grandson was killed by this young man. Henceforth, the last descendant of my bloodline in this world has fallen! Under the Golden Palm Token of this young man, I only have a few dozen years left to live. Today, I might even die directly. The matter of my death is irreversible, but this old man is unwilling! This old man … refuses to accept this! "
* Puff *
Meng Baixiong who was full of unwillingness suddenly groaned and spurted out blood. The mental connection between his body and the Immortal Cleansing Warp was actually severed!
After Ning Fan continuously smashed the Immortal Cleansing Warp for thousands of times, he finally destroyed the magical treasure light on the surface of the warp. Then, the Great River of Oblivion spread out and directly absorbed the Immortal Cleansing Warp which had temporarily lost its magical treasure power into the bottom of the river.
In a direct battle, he forcibly seized Meng Baixiong's famous magical treasure!
How strong! How tyrannical!
"Not good! Old Ancestor's innate magical treasure was actually snatched away by this devil! "
"What kind of great river is that? It actually gave people a strange feeling that it could transform heaven and earth and absorb everything!"
"It's actually an ancient Grand Cultivator's divine ability!"
"This devil has too many heaven defying means. Even Ancestor Meng would find it difficult to compete with him! What should we do?! "
"We must escape! If we don't, I'm afraid we will be killed by this devil! "
Seeing that Meng Baixiong even lost his innate magical treasure, a large number of cultivators were extremely afraid of Ning Fan. They began to flee in all directions, fearing that they would be annihilated together with the Meng Family which was on the verge of destruction.
Among the fleeing cultivators, there were guests who did not help either side before. There were also people who were incited by Meng Baixiong's words to help. There were even people of the Meng Family who were utterly disappointed in the Meng Family.
With a thought in Ning Fan's mind, a black shadow suddenly flew out from his body and forcibly took over the operation of the Heavenly Dao within ten thousand li * (500m per li) of the Meng Family. Then, it sealed the heavens and the earth, blocking everyone's escape route.
The person who sealed the heavens and the earth was an ice-cold girl wearing a black dress with cat ears.
She was the Black Devil who had already entered adulthood and possessed the physical body of a Dao Soul.
"Humph! Did my master allow you to escape?! Those who stay here and wait for orders will be spared from death! Those who run away will be killed without mercy! "
While speaking, an aura force comparable to that of a Quasi-Emperor spread out from the Black Devil's body. With a wave of her small hand, the lightning power of the heavenly tribulation was under her control. The rolling heavenly tribulation condensed in the vast sky. Its momentum covered the entire sky, causing the expressions of the cultivators to change.
No one expected that Ning Fan did not come to destroy the Meng Family alone. He actually brought along a little girl as a helper!
She was not an ordinary little girl!
She was actually a little girl with the cultivation base of a Quasi-Emperor!
Moreover, she was a terrifying little girl who could deprive the Heavenly Dao of a certain area of the Extreme Dan Sacred Region!
"A Quasi-Emperor! Since when did our Three Flames have such a Quasi-Emperor?! "
"Could it be that this girl is a reclusive person from the Sacred Mountain?!"
"Why is this girl able to exercise the Heavenly Dao on behalf of the Heavens?! This is not something that a cultivator can do. Since ancient times, there has never been a Second Step cultivator who could seize the control of the Heavenly Dao from the hands of the Heavenly Dao of a medium-class world where the laws of the world are formed! "
"Damn it! With this girl sealing the heavens and the earth, can't we escape?!"
Countless fleeing cultivators were blocked by the power of the heavens and the earth. They could not leave the territory of the Meng Family. After trying again and again to no avail, their eyes were filled with despair and they gave up on escaping.
There were also a few cultivators who did not believe in evil. They tried to break through the Black Devil's seal by force. As a result, they were directly killed by the lightning power of the heavenly tribulation that the Black Devil attracted.
"Master, don't worry. The Black Devil will never let anyone escape! Master, you just need to focus on the battle with that Meng Ancestor! "
The Black Devil acted like a loyal servant. He imprisoned everyone in this place and even cut off all information transmission with his divine ability, making it impossible for the Meng Family to be informed of the situation to other forces.
Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction.
With an adult kitten as a helper, it was very convenient for him to kill and rob. None of the captives could escape or send any information to the outside world. They could only be trapped to death.
"You actually have such a strong helper! She can enforce justice on behalf of the Heavens! " Meng Baixiong sucked in a breath of cold air. He had also never heard of such an unimaginable thing. His fear towards Ning Fan increased again.
He only had one innate magical treasure and it was taken away by Ning Fan. His combat power could be said to have been greatly reduced.
With his magic power weakened, it was difficult for him to display much of the power of his divine ability. The possibility of injuring Ning Fan who had a terrifying physical body was close to zero.
Meng Baixiong's eyes showed a hint of struggle. Then, it turned into determination. He clasped his palms together and a crack of the Incense Flame World appeared behind him.
The incense flames that had been accumulated for millions of years surged out from the crack and turned into a white mist sword light. It slashed towards Ning Fan!
The Sword of Incense Flames!
Meng Baixiong originally planned to use these incense flames when he prayed for children. However, it seemed like he would not have the chance to do so if he did not kill Ning Fan.
"Only this level of power huh …? It's too weak compared to Bai Lu's Sword of Incense Flames."
Ning Fan looked at Meng Baixiong's Incense Flame World with a calm expression, allowing the Incense Flame Sword to take shape.
The second time he faced the Incense Flame Sword of a strong enemy, he did not activate the God Vanquishing Shield. Instead, he directly used the Wonderful Tree of Seven Treasures to destroy the Incense Flame Sword that Meng Baixiong was so confident about.
The whole process did not take much effort.
In terms of the number of disciples, Meng Baixiong's disciples were several times more than Daoist Bai Lu's.
However, the amount of incense flames left in his Incense Flame World was far less than Daoist Bai Lu's. Most of the incense flames were used up during his previous cultivation. The remaining incense flames were the accumulation of millions of years. Because of that, the power of the Incense Flame Sword was far less than Daoist Bai Lu's seventy-four million years of accumulation.
It could not give Ning Fan the slightest sense of danger.
Even his Incense Flame Sword was destroyed. Meng Baixiong's face showed a trace of depression. In the end, that depression turned into madness.
Being so weak, he could no longer use many of his immortal emperor techniques to deal with Ning Fan. Even his Primordial True Body was severely injured due to the pursuit of the Golden Palm Token of the Flame Ancestor.
Facing the powerful Ning Fan, if Meng Baixiong did not fight back with all his might, he no longer had any power to resist.
He only had one last trump card left. It might be able to injure Ning Fan – sacrificing his life to detonate his primordial spirit!
The primordial spirit of an immortal emperor was known for being difficult to kill. However, Meng Baixiong's primordial spirit was already severely injured and weak. He was not confident that his primordial spirit could escape from Ning Fan's hands.
Even if he managed to escape, he only had a few decades left to live!
A few decades left to live … Haha! He only had a few decades left to live!
He was a dignified immortal emperor who had been running amok all his life. However, because of a young man like Ning Fan, he ended up like this!
How miserable!
How humiliating!
How could he not hate him?
"Haha! Hahaha! What difference does it make to me whether I live a few decades longer or a few decades less?! I won't run anymore. I won't fight anymore. I admit that I have lost! Now that I am severely injured, I am not your opponent at all! Life and death are up to the heavens. I accept my fate! But do you think that you have already won?! "
"I don't want any descendants to inherit my bloodline. I don't care about the life and death of the Meng Family anymore! You can't kill me. The only one who can kill me is me! "
"Explode!"
Meng Baixiong's physical body directly exploded into a bloody mist.
Then, his golden primordial spirit flew out from the bloody mist. It kept expanding within the bloody mist. Violent energy began to gather within his primordial spirit.
Everyone on the scene cried out in fear!
No one had expected that Meng Baixiong would actually be forced to the point of self-detonating his primordial spirit!
The energy contained in the primordial spirit of an immortal emperor was extremely terrifying. If it self-detonated, no living being below the immortal emperor realm would be able to survive within the range of the explosion!
"We will die! We will all die! "
"If I had known that the Meng Family would face such a great calamity, I would never have participated in Ancestor Meng's concubine ceremony!"
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die yet! "
"Old Ancestor, stop! Quickly stop! Do you want to kill all of us, the descendants of the Meng Family?! "
"Senior Meng, please stop! You can't! You can't!"
"No! Don't! "
Countless terrified cries resounded across the sky. However, they could not stop Meng Baixiong's determination to self-detonate.
Meng Baixiong's primordial spirit continued to expand. Death was constantly approaching. However, the small face of his primordial spirit revealed a sinister smile.
He wanted to kill Ning Fan right here and now!
Even if he did not die from the explosion, he would at least severely injure him!
Even if this action would cause countless descendants of the Meng Family and his friends to perish together with him, Meng Baixiong would not hesitate to do it!
Unfortunately, even suicide was an extravagant hope for someone as weak as him …
Ning Fan's face revealed a ruthless expression. He pointed his finger at Meng Baixiong across the sky. At the price of coughing up blood slightly, he froze Meng Baixiong in midair!
The self-detonation wave was stopped!
The expanding primordial spirit shrunk back to its normal size!
Meng Baixiong struggled with all his might but he could not move his primordial spirit at all. He could only watch as Ning Fan approached him step by step in the sky. With a grab of his hand, Ning Fan directly pulled him away and threw him into a silver cauldron.
"Refine!"
Ning Fan uttered a single word coldly. Countless rays of blood-red light suddenly burst out from the Spirit Refining Cauldron. Amidst the dense blood-red light, a huge blood ball rose from the cauldron and imprisoned Meng Baixiong's primordial spirit inside.
The blood ball emitted a boundless suction force. In front of countless cultivators, it sucked away all the life force of the primordial spirit of the Immortal Emperor of a generation, turning it into more than two hundred and thirty drops of Myriad Spirit Blood in the cauldron.
A towering aura of death spread out from the silver cauldron!
A Great Emperor of a generation fell in Ning Fan's hands just like that!
Dead silence!
Above the ruins of the Meng Family, countless cultivators trembled from head to toe when they saw this terrifying scene. They did not dare to speak.
Who could have expected that this ghost-masked cultivator would actually be so powerful that the old ancestor of the Meng Family could not even commit suicide!
Who could have expected that this ghost-masked cultivator would actually refine the primordial spirit of the Meng Family's ancestor into a pill in front of countless cultivators? Not only was his method ferocious, but it was also unfathomable!
"The cause of that day, the effect of that day. If your clan's devil son didn't harm me, if your clan's immortal emperor didn't try to kill me, your Meng Family wouldn't have such a calamity today."
"As for the cultivators present, those who have nothing to do with the Meng Family, I can let you go. As for the cultivators of the Meng Family, because none of you are Meng Baixiong's direct descendant, I can also give you two choices. Either you die or become my incense slaves. Fellow disciples of the Meng Family, give me your answer! "
Ning Fan kept the silver cauldron and the storage pouch that Meng Baixiong left behind after his death. Then, he stood in the sky and said to the cultivators below.
He was a devil lord. However, he could spare the lives of those who had nothing to do with the Meng Family. For example, he could spare the lives of those forces who did not help either side or those women who were abducted by Meng Baixiong.
However, the cultivators of the Meng Family would not have it easy.
They could either die.
Or they could become his incense slaves forever and be imprisoned in the Incense World.
As soon as these words were spoken, the cultivators below were greatly surprised. Most of them were pleasantly surprised.
Those who did not help either side of the Meng Family were all deeply grateful to Ning Fan when they heard that Ning Fan did not kill them.
As for the guests who stood on Meng Baixiong's side and the cultivators of the Meng Family, when they heard this, they also had their own plans …
One day later, another piece of news shocked the entire Three Flames Family.
After invading the Corpse Bone Mountain Range, the ghost-faced cultivator who destroyed the He Family went to the Stone Flame Continent and annihilated the Meng Family. He killed the immortal emperor of the Meng Family, Meng Baixiong, and captured all the cultivators of the Meng Family.
The family's foundation was naturally emptied out as well.
As soon as this news spread, countless experts naturally chased to the ruins of the Meng Family. Among them, there was no lack of immortal emperors and even Stone Lord himself. Unfortunately, it was impossible for them to find Ning Fan.
After destroying the Meng Family, Ning Fan naturally left this place and looked for a place to absorb the benefits of destroying the Meng Family.
Ning Fan once again used a ten thousand years old tower to refine all of the Meng Family's foundation and the two hundred and thirty drops of Ten Thousand Spirit Blood that were refined from Meng Baixiong's primordial spirit.
The cultivation bases of the ancient gods and ancient demons had risen to the peak of the Thought Fragmentation Realm!
The cultivation bases of the ancient devils had risen to the Twelve Nirvana Heavenly Devil Realm!
All three of his cultivation bases had improved by one whole realm within ten thousand years. To ordinary cultivators, it was definitely an unimaginable improvement. However, to Ning Fan, it was not a big deal.
After all, he had forcefully devoured all of the foundation of the second immortal emperor's force. It would be strange if his cultivation base did not improve at all.
As for the two hundred and thirty drops of Ten Thousand Spirit Blood, they had also slightly improved the attributes of Ning Fan's divine spirit crippled body.
Bone age: one hundred and forty thousand.
Ten thousand years old tower: three left.
"Plundering an immortal emperor's force is indeed the fastest way to improve my cultivation base. Unfortunately, an immortal emperor's force is not that easy to destroy. I succeeded in destroying the He Family because the Three Flames Continent was not on guard against me at that time. I succeeded in destroying the Meng Family because Meng Baixiong who was severely injured and on the verge of death was too weak. He was too easy to kill. It was even easier than killing Bai Lu … If I go and destroy the other immortal emperor's forces in the Three Flames Continent, the risk will be unimaginable … Besides, the three flame lords seem to be looking for me now. The situation of the Three Flames Continent is also unstable because of the war between the continents … I can't stay here for long. It's time for me to leave. "
"Besides, my divine, demon and devil cultivation bases have all reached the peak of the True Immortal Realm and Heavenly Devil Realm. Only by breaking through the bottleneck and stepping into the Eternal Ancient Realm and Atavism Realm can I continue to improve. Before that, it's useless to consume ordinary pills, Dao Fruits and Spirit Fruits … If it's the Immeasurable Pill, it might still be useful. Unfortunately, even an immortal emperor's foundation does not have many of such rare pills in stock … "
"After the True Immortal Realm is the Eternal Ancient Realm. After the Heavenly Devil Realm is the Atavism Realm. Existences at the Eternal Ancient Realm and Atavism Realm are already at the peak of the Second Step. This step is extremely difficult to take. Usually, only one out of one hundred peak Thought Severing Realm cultivators can successfully break through. As for the rest, most of them will be trapped at this bottleneck for life. This shows how difficult it is to become an Eternal Immortal Venerable … "
Sensing the peak of his divine, demon and devil cultivation base in his body, Ning Fan frowned slightly and opened an ancient scroll in his hand.
This ancient scroll was something that Ning Fan bought from the Ancient Country's Trading Formation. It recorded the methods and experiences of ordinary peak Thought Severing Realm cultivators to break through the bottleneck of the Eternal Ancient Realm.
The biggest difference between an Eternal Ancient Realm cultivator and an ordinary True Immortal Realm cultivator was the nature of their magic power.
For First Step cultivators, their magic power was initially calculated in units of sixty years.
After that, it would return to the Primordial Realm. This step was the biggest difference between Void Fragmentation Realm cultivators and ordinary First Step cultivators.
When Second Step cultivators become immortals, their cultivation bases could no longer be calculated purely by quantity. This was the biggest difference between Immortal Realm cultivators and Mortal Realm cultivators.
For Eternal Ancient Realm cultivators, the nature of their magic power was different from that of True Immortal Realm and Life Immortal Realm cultivators.
If one wants to truly break through to the Eternal Ancient Realm, one would need to cultivate to such a difference.
"The magic power of an Eternal Ancient Realm cultivator is once again materialized from its immeasurable state. From the First Step to the peak of the Second Step, a cultivator's magic power would go from nothing to something. Even though it still exists, it is already very different from before. The Eternal Ancient Realm cultivators calculate the level of their magic power in units of tribulation … "
A peak Thought Severing Realm cultivator would need to accumulate at least five hundred tribulations of magic power in order to break through to the Immortal Venerable Realm.
The first tribulation of the Eternal Ancient Realm would require magic power of one thousand tribulations.
Second Tribulation Immortal Venerable Realm would require two thousand tribulations.
Third Tribulation Immortal King Realm would require three thousand tribulations.
Every time a cultivator breaks through to the Eternal Ancient Realm, they would need to accumulate one thousand tribulations of magic power in order to break through the bottleneck.
To break through to the Sixth Tribulation Immortal Emperor Realm, they would need six thousand tribulations of magic power.
To break through to the Ninth Tribulation of the Eternal Ancient Realm, they would need nine thousand tribulations of magic power.
First Step Pre-Saint Realm, ten thousand tribulations!
Second Step Pre-Saint Realm, twenty thousand tribulations!
Third Step Ancient Realm Great Cultivator, thirty thousand tribulations!
Theoretically, a Third Step Pre-Saint Realm Great Cultivator whose magic power had reached thirty thousand tribulations could begin to become a True Saint and advance to the Third Step.
Of course, becoming a True Saint with thirty thousand tribulations was just the lowest record recorded by the Heaven Reaching Sect. There were very few who could truly become a True Saint with just thirty thousand tribulations of magic power …
Besides, when one reaches the Eternal Ancient Realm, magic power was no longer the standard to determine one's final combat power. Instead, magic treasures, secret techniques, Eternal True Body, trump cards and other decisive factors would be the key to victory or defeat in the Eternal Ancient Realm.
"A peak Thought Severing Realm cultivator would need to accumulate five hundred tribulations of magic power in order to break through to the Eternal Ancient Immortal Venerable Realm. The most common way to increase one's cultivation base in the Eternal Ancient Realm in the future is to consume a type of pill called the [Immeasurable Pill]. Of course, there are also other heavenly materials and earthly treasures that have the effect of transforming magic power … "
"The real problem is that the Immeasurable Pills I have are far from enough to transform the magic power of the Divine, Demon and Devil Realms into Tribulation Realm …"
Thinking of this, Ning Fan could not help but slightly frown … (To be continued.)
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