A few months later, another piece of shocking news spread across the entire Eastern Heaven.
The Three Thousand Thunder World had actually built an inter-domain teleportation formation with the Slaughter Star and officially announced that they would merge with the Qianqiu Sect, becoming a subordinate force of the sect!
That's right. It was becoming a subordinate force of the Qianqiu Sect and not the Slaughter Palace. They only listened to Ning Fan and not anyone else in the Slaughter Palace!
If this happened before Ning Fan killed the Immortal Emperor, everyone would think that White Emperor Lan Yunxian had lost her mind. She would rather give up her position as an Immortal Emperor and become someone else's subordinate. However, Ning Fan had already proven his terrifying strength to the entire Eastern Heaven. Besides, he already had an ancient existence like Immortal Concubine Zang Yue as his subordinates. Thus, it was not unacceptable for him to have another White Emperor.
This matter further confirmed a rumor which was that White Emperor Lan Yunxian really loved Ning Fan and their relationship was not shallow!
Whether they were really father and daughter or not, no one knew. However, with Ning Fan's bad reputation in terms of women, everyone would think in another direction and make guesses …
Countless old monsters of the Eastern Heaven who admired White Emperor were heartbroken. There were many people who envied and envied Ning Fan's luck with women. Of course, no one dared to go to the Slaughter Palace and cause trouble for Ning Fan because of this matter …
Time flew. In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed since the battle that day.
Ten years ago, three emperors of the Calamity Race had fallen in the Slaughter Palace. However, they did not seem to know about it at all. They actually did not use any means to take revenge. It made people's imaginations run wild and speculated about it.
During these ten years, Ning Fan had been comprehending the cross-shaped halo and gradually gained some insights.
In the beginning, when he was at his peak state, he could activate the cross-shaped halo for 224 breaths which was his limit. However, after ten years of comprehension, the duration of the cross-shaped halo had increased to 227 breaths.
Although it was just an extra three breaths, these three breaths were enough for Ning Fan to kill many more enemies in his peak state. It was considered a significant improvement.
When Ning Fan roughly comprehended the cross-shaped halo, he knew that it would become the strongest technique among all the techniques he possessed in the future.
This cross-shaped halo was a type of technique that had a huge room for growth. It was a collection of abilities. The more techniques and abilities Ning Fan mastered, the stronger the cross-shaped halo would be!
Killing Emperor Fushan back then was just the tip of the iceberg of this cross-shaped halo. Ning Fan used Zang Yue and the Immortal Loli to test it repeatedly. Once he activates the cross-shaped halos, it would not be difficult for him to kill a Sixth Tribulation Immortal Emperor if he catches them by surprise. He also has a high chance of killing a Seventh Tribulation Immortal Emperor. However, Immortal Emperors who are above the Eighth Tribulation Immortal Emperor would have a high chance of escaping from his cross-shaped halos …
Moreover, this was still an unexpected situation. If it was those Eastern Sky's various kings who had repeatedly researched the cross halo for ten years, they would have most likely already thought of some methods to deal with this cross halo.
The fact that he had been able to kill the Disaster Race's Three Sovereigns so easily back then was because this technique was new. The Three Sovereigns did not have much time to think about the technique's flaws.
If it was an Immortal Emperor who had studied this technique for ten years, it would not be easy to kill him.
There was no such thing as an invincible power in this world, and there was no such thing as eternal invincibility. If he entered the cross-shaped halo, he would be captured without a fight. Wouldn't it be fine if he just kept his distance and didn't enter? Let's use ranged attacks to determine the victor!
Was Ning Fan's speed too heaven-defying when he activated the cross-shaped halos? Would he close in and forcefully activate his halo? Then, he had to think of a way to prevent himself from getting close to him!
Even if he managed to get close to him, he was not really helpless. Didn't the two Immortal Emperors of the Disaster Race escape by using a substitute technique? There were many other similar techniques. As long as he was not as useless as Emperor Fushan who was completely suppressed the moment he appeared, everything would be fine …
Ten years had passed. Great Emperor Ancient Chaos seemed to have completely disappeared from the world. Everyone thought that he had already perished. What was strange was that the Dark Race actually did not launch a large-scale attack …
Ten years had passed. Ning Fan's luck had improved from the fourth color to the fifth color. This was naturally thanks to him absorbing the seven-colored luck of Emperor Fushan that day.
Ten years had passed. Ning Fan had searched for ancient techniques everywhere and secretly unsealed the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron. Then, he devoured the Eastern Mountain Divine Lightning inside the cauldron.
The Immemorial Lightning Cauldron was a Mid-Grade Innate Magic Treasure. As time passed, it could absorb the power of heaven and earth and continuously produce the Eastern Mountain Divine Lightning inside the cauldron.
Very few people knew what benefits Ning Fan had obtained after devouring the Eastern Mountain Divine Lightning. Only a few cultivators of the Thousand Years Sect and the Slaughter Palace saw that on the day when Ning Fan completely refined the divine lightning, there was an extremely small trace of Innate Lightning that split heaven and earth in the vicinity of the Slaughter Star. Together with the power of the Innate Devil Flame, it formed an extremely unique lightning flame …
There were rumors that Ning Fan, the Eighth Slaughter Emperor, had successfully cultivated the Innate Lightning and Innate Devil Flame in the past ten years. Then, he merged the lightning and flame together, improving his strength to a whole new level …
Ten years had passed. Ning Fan had already obtained the Heaven Splitting Stone from Xiang Bozi and repaired the God Extermination Shield.
Ten years had passed and he had truly recovered to his peak state!
In the past ten years, the Eastern Heaven that was plagued with wars had also been involved in various battles. However, none of them had anything to do with Ning Fan.
However, on a certain day ten years later, a battle invitation was suddenly sent from the Dark Continent and it was directed at Ning Fan!
It was the third battle invitation sent by the Dark Race!
It was as if the Dark Race was waiting for Ning Fan to fully comprehend the cross-shaped halos and adjust himself to his peak state before issuing a formal challenge to Ning Fan!
This time, the battle invitation no longer contained those humiliating and provocative words.
This time, there was only one word written in the battle invitation. It was written with the power of the Dark Realm Master.
Fight!
When Ning Fan opened the battle invitation, the power of the Dark Realm Master that was contained in that single word actually caused the entire Slaughter Star to turn dark for a moment, losing all its light!
It was unknown who wrote this battle invitation. Ning Fan could not tell the exact cultivation base of the person who wrote it either. However, the terrifying killing intent it contained was no small matter. Even someone like Ning Fan who had experienced killing for a long time could not help but suck in a cold breath.
An ancient great cultivator …
Even though the battle invitation did not reveal any qi of his cultivation base, Ning Fan could still tell that the person who wrote it was an ancient great cultivator!
The fact that there was actually an ancient great cultivator in the Dark Race shocked Ning Fan greatly!
Moreover, the impression that the Dark Race gave Ning Fan had always been sinister, cowardly, despicable, and shameless … However, only this time did this battle invitation give Ning Fan a sense of righteousness …
Well, it was no wonder that the ancient great cultivators and the ordinary cultivators of the Dark Race would have different standards of tolerance.
Ancient great cultivators had their own pride. It was true that this person wanted to kill Ning Fan but … he disdained to use sinister methods to deal with an ancient Immortal Venerate!
This kind of disdain was not fear. It was different from the ordinary cultivators of the Dark Race who feared Ancient Chaos and did not dare to act recklessly. The words of the ancient great cultivator who wrote the third battle invitation were filled with killing intent, dominance, ruthlessness, but there was no fear!
This person was not afraid of Ancient Chaos!
This person had been waiting for Ning Fan to go to the Dark Continent. The reason why he did not take the initiative to attack was because he wanted to give Ning Fan a chance to die in a dignified manner! It was not an assassination!
One could even speculate that what the Dark Race did to Ning Fan in the past was not the doing of this old monster. Because if this old monster really wanted to bully the weak and kill Ning Fan, there was no need for him to get someone else to do it and he would not care whether Ancient Chaos was dead or alive!
"Ancient great cultivator … The Dark Race has an ancient great cultivator as their leader. Should I go to this decisive battle …?"
"If I go, I might die. But if I don't go, something more important will be broken because of this …"
The pride of being the successor of Ancient Chaos and the soul of a Dao Guardian would be broken …
If the Dark Race set up an inescapable net in the Dark Continent to kill Ning Fan, Ning Fan would certainly not foolishly go to his death.
However, if the other party really wanted to have a fair duel and this duel also had the meaning of determining who was stronger between the Dark Race and the Ancient Chaos Clan, he would not run away even if the other party had a great expert from the ancient era as their backing and even if the battle was filled with dangers!
"I can't win against ancient great cultivators. I can't win against first and second level Quasi-Saints. I can't even win against Eighth and Ninth Tribulation Immortal Emperors. However, even if I can't win against them, I'm confident that I can protect myself. Once I activate the cross-shaped halos, even ancient great cultivators won't be able to stop me! "
"Of course, it's impossible for me to believe that they won't set up a trap just because of a battle invitation. If they are upright, I will also fight fair and square. If they are playing tricks, I will make the entire Dark Race pay for this! "
On this day, Ning Fan quietly left the Slaughter Palace. He did not tell anyone nor did he bring any helpers with him.
A few days later, Ning Fan arrived at the Dark Continent. He wanted to fight the entire Dark Continent with his own strength!
If he asks for help, Xiang Bozi and the other Quasi-Saints would definitely come to help him. However, he did not do so.
It was because he understood that the Dark Race also understood that this battle was the grudge between the Dark Race and Great Emperor Ancient Chaos. The grudge would be settled among the descendants of the Dark Race …
Ning Fan was seventy percent sure that the ancient great cultivators of the Dark Race would not interfere. In fact, even the Quasi-Saints would not interfere. However, he was also thirty percent prepared …
Challenging the entire Dark Race with his own strength might seem arrogant. However, being alone was actually more advantageous for him to escape from this place when the situation calls for it.
After all, if he is alone, he was confident that no one would be able to stop him. However, if he brings others with him, he did not have the confidence to travel freely in the territory of the ancient great cultivators …
In the desolate starry sky, countless broken continents were floating in the sky. They were faintly discernible in the gloomy black mist.
It was unknown how many broken continents there were in this place. No cultivator of Eastern Heaven had truly counted them. If one takes a closer look, they would realize that the black mist that lingered above the continents was actually not mist. Instead, it was tiny black insects that were hard to be seen with the naked eye. They gathered together while buzzing. On the surface, they actually looked similar to clouds of mist.
However, only those who had some understanding of this continent knew how terrifying these tiny black insects were. If an ordinary True Immortal was attacked by a swarm of these black insects, it would only take them a short while to devour their flesh and blood, leaving only their bones behind.
This was the Dark Continent, one of the many ominous places in Eastern Heaven.
Perhaps it was because the baleful qi that Ning Fan was giving off was a little too strong. After he arrived, the black mist in the vicinity began to disperse to both sides, as if it did not dare to stop him from entering.
Ning Fan took a step into one of the countless continents. The moment he stepped into it, black rays of light suddenly rose into the sky from the borders of the continents and gradually spread to the distant heaven and earth.
Those black rays of light connected together and turned into an incomparably massive black prison of light, enveloping the entire Dark Continent within it.
If one were to look at it from the outside, one would realize that the entire Dark Continent looked like it had been wrapped inside a gigantic black egg. However, Ning Fan who was inside it naturally could not see it.
The scenery of the continent in front of him had completely fallen into darkness. Only a few ghost flames were floating between heaven and earth, bringing a weak light to heaven and earth.
Ning Fan frowned slightly. He summoned the Ocean Defying Sword and casually slashed at the black prison of light. However, he realized that he could not even leave a shallow mark on the prison. It only created a few ripples and the prison of light returned to normal.
Ning Fan knew that the Dark Race must have already found out about his arrival. Thus, they used some kind of method to trap him in this place until he dies. They did not want to give him any chance to escape from the Dark Continent.
However, could this black prison of light that seals the entire Dark Continent really trap him …?
According to the strength of the prison of light that Ning Fan had tested with his sword, it was not impossible for him to break this prison of light and escape if he uses all of his means …
"I am An Yuanchen. Are you the successor of Ancient Luan Gu 'er …?"
The faint voice of an elderly man suddenly reverberated in the pitch-black heaven and earth. It was indistinct and it was hard to discern the origin of the voice.
Ning Fan's heart immediately shuddered. An Yuanchen is the progenitor of the Dark Race. He actually did not die in the ancient times and is still alive today!
If that's the case, the ancient great cultivator of the Dark Race is An Yuanchen?! No wonder he is not afraid of Great Emperor Luan Gu. He has the qualifications to do so.
"That's right." Even though Ning Fan knew that the other party was an ancient figure who was as famous as Great Emperor Luan Gu, he would not have any stage fright. After all, he had seen many things in the world. Even great cultivators from the ancient times would not be able to scare him.
"I don't have much time left in my life. However, I must defeat Ancient Luan Gu once in this life no matter what. Only then can I die in peace! In the past, I wasn't a match for Ancient Luan Gu. I have fought him thousands of times but I have never won once. However, I firmly believe that my disciple is not any weaker than Ancient Luan Gu's successor! The reason why I sent you three war invitations to lure you here is to kill you and prove this to Ancient Luan Gu! However, after witnessing your battle ten years ago, I began to cherish your talent. If you are willing to betray Ancient Luan Gu and join my sect, the grudges between you and my clan will be written off. I can even directly appoint you as the clan leader of the Dark Race and give you a position that is second only to me. The entire Dark Race will listen to your commands. Are you willing to do so?! "
No matter how calm Ning Fan was, he was also stunned by An Yuanchen's words.
Before coming to the Dark Continent, Ning Fan had imagined thousands of confrontations with the Dark Race. However, he had never thought that he would be recruited by the progenitor of the Dark Race.
If he betrays Ancient Luan Gu, he could directly become the leader of the Dark Race and rule over the entire Dark Race. What kind of power and influence was that?! What kind of importance was that?!
Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the power and influence was, it was just a fleeting cloud in Ning Fan's eyes. He had always remembered the kindness that the illusory old man had given him time and time again. He remembered the tradition of the Lie Origin Sect and his promise. He remembered the illusory but warm palm of the old man when he patted his shoulder …
Ning Fan did not answer him. His expression was calm. It was a silent rejection.
Hehe …
A gratified laughter spread across heaven and earth. An Yuanchen was actually laughing, as if he was very satisfied with Ning Fan's answer.
"Very good! Very good! Even such great benefits cannot sway your heart. Only then you are worthy to be the last disciple of the Lie Origin Sect and the disciple of Ancient Luan Gu. You are very good! Only then will you have the value to kill me! "
So, the previous invitation was just a test?
"Don't worry! I have been in a deep slumber for many years and I rarely wake up. The methods that my clan used to deal with you in the past were not ordered by me. Today, I'll kill you in an open and aboveboard manner. No Quasi Saint will interfere in this battle! "
Sure enough, An Yuanchen was different from the other cultivators of the Dark Race. He had the pride of an ancient great cultivator …
This also explained why Ning Fan received an unreasonable battle invitation as soon as he left the Supreme Pill Sacred Region.
It was because the schemes of the Dark Race in the past were not ordered by An Yuanchen. Only this battle invitation was!
"Then, the hunt begins! Next, the entire Dark Continent will become a battlefield. With my order, whoever kills Ning Fan will be rewarded with a hundred Dark Time Fruits and one thousand ancient concubines! "
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!!!
Earth-shattering cheers came from all directions. All of them were the voices of the cultivators of the Dark Race.
As the saying goes, brave men are bound to appear when there is a great reward!
After ten years of research, the members of the Dark Race had done some research on Ning Fan's cross-shaped halo. They were confident that they already had a countermeasure. Today, there was only Ning Fan as the prey while there were thousands of hunters. Even though Quasi-Saints could not take action, Immortal Emperors were not restricted!
Could Ning Fan leave the Dark Race alive?
Absolutely not!
It was ridiculous that Ning Fan actually dared to come here alone. His arrogance rendered everyone speechless!
No matter how strong this young man's abilities are, he is just an ancient Immortal Venerate. As long as the cross-shaped halo is restrained, he will certainly die!
The only variable was that they did not know who would be lucky enough to get the credit of killing Ning Fan!
"One Billion Resentment Technique!"
Suddenly, a cold and emotionless voice came from the depths of the endless darkness. It carried the aura of a Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor.
At the moment when the voice resounded, Ning Fan felt his body becoming lighter. His vision blurred and he was sucked away, disappearing from his original spot.
At the next moment, he appeared on a massive grave. Countless ancient tombstones were circling around him. Each of the tombstones had a ghost attached to it. Their resentment was overwhelming!
Ning Fan scanned the surroundings with his divine sense and his expression darkened. This place was no longer the outer region of the Dark Continent but the deepest part of the continent. There were hundreds of thousands of broken continents between them and the outer region.
An illusory Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor that looked like ghost flames stood ten thousand zhang * (3.33m per zhang) away from the grave. He was waving an Innate Peach Wood Sword while chanting.
All of a sudden, the surroundings were filled with ghostly cries. Countless resentment waves rushed towards Ning Fan. It sounded like laughter and crying at the same time, like a devil monk chanting an incantation. It was indescribably unpleasant to the ears.
As soon as he was hit by the sound waves, he felt a sharp pain in his Sea of Consciousness. Black blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. He was already injured internally.
Fortunately, his Sea of Consciousness was stronger than ordinary people. If it were other Immortal Venerables or Immortal Kings, their Sea of Consciousness would probably collapse and they would die after being hit by the sound waves!
"Hmm? He actually didn't die … "Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame was slightly surprised as if he did not expect that he would end up like this after lowering his status to launch a sneak attack. Then, he sneered and pointed the peach wood sword at the sky. The resentment qi of the curse instantly increased by more than one fold!
Ning Fan smiled.
So, this is the fair and upright duel that An Yuanchen mentioned. He thought that it would be a fair one-on-one duel. At worst, he would be dragged into a one-on-one battle … But it turns out that it's not the case.
Besides, didn't the battle invitation say that the one who will fight him will be the hundred seedlings of the Dark Race? The hundred seedlings and the hundred seedlings should be the younger generation of the Dark Race. Why is there a Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor? Could it be that this old Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor is also one of the younger generation of the Dark Race? Hehe. How interesting.
Perhaps in An Yuanchen's opinion, the fact that he did not attack Ning Fan personally and did not ask the Quasi-Saints to do so was already considered a kind of fairness.
If this is the fair duel in An Yuanchen's eyes, then there is no need for Ning Fan to hold back anymore.
He had been tolerating the dark races for far too long!
* Chi *
Ning Fan took a step forward and his figure suddenly disappeared from the gigantic grave. His ghost-like speed made Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame's eyes shrink and his heart skip a beat.
He was a dignified Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor but he actually could not see Ning Fan's speed clearly. The astonishment in his heart was no small matter. He thought to himself, Could it be that this young man can still be so fast without activating the cross-shaped halo? Isn't this a little too scary?
Fortunately, when the surrounding formation light shook, the surrounding space began to shake violently. Ning Fan let out a muffled groan and his figure was pushed away by the formation light. His figure was revealed and he fell back to the gigantic grave from mid-air.
Seeing that Ning Fan was forced back to his original spot by the formation that he had set up in advance, Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame finally calmed down a little. He had studied the cross-shaped halo for ten years. He knew very well that as long as he could trap Ning Fan somewhere and prevent him from getting close to him, the cross-shaped halo would not pose a threat to him at all!
He could easily kill Ning Fan outside of the range of the cross-shaped halo!
"Heavenly Dao Curse Vault!"
"Dao Curse Ambush!"
"Human Dao Curse Song!"
Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame consecutively stabbed out three times while maintaining a super long distance. The sound waves formed by his resentment became heavier and heavier. It tore apart the Great Dao and collapsed the ground. Even heaven and earth had double shadows because of the trembling.
Ning Fan felt that the injuries to his Sea of Consciousness were getting worse. He knew that he was no match for this Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame. Perhaps he could still have the power to fight if he activated the cross-shaped halo. However, he knew that there were thousands of cultivators from the entire Dark Race who participated in the hunt for him. All of them were elites of the Dark Race. If he uses his strongest trump card right from the start of the battle and uses up all of his mental power, he would not be able to deal with the enemies behind him!
Moreover, even if he activates the cross-shaped halo, he was not confident that he could kill this Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame. His chances of winning were less than five percent. It was better for him to keep his trump card and wait for the right time …
"Hmm? He's still not dead? Then, I'll make it a little more severe … "
Before Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame could finish his words, his eyes suddenly shrank and his face was filled with astonishment.
Ning Fan flipped his hand and the Ocean Defying Sword appeared in his hand. With a slash, the great force of heaven and earth was split into two. The formation of the huge grave immediately collapsed. With another slash, millions of tombstones were destroyed by Ning Fan, creating a gap in the formation of the gravestones.
Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame was shocked. He wanted to reform the tombstones and seal the space of this place, trapping Ning Fan in this place. Unfortunately, the speed at which he formed the tombstones was not as fast as Ning Fan's slashes. Ning Fan's attacks were as fast as lightning. His sword light flashed everywhere. In just an instant, he had made hundreds of slashes. After that, there were only a few tombstones left in this place!
The ground was filled with broken tombstones!
The ghosts that were attached to the tombstones were also killed by Ning Fan. There were no longer any resentful thoughts or sound waves that attacked his Sea of Consciousness. He could finally hear peace and quiet.
"A Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor is only so-so." Ning Fan sneered.
"What a vile creature! I've spent millions of years to refine these one billion resentful spirits. Today, you've actually killed all of them! I'm going to peel off your skin and pull out your tendons to refine you into a resentful spirit to compensate for my loss! "
Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame was infuriated by Ning Fan's laughter. He raised his hand and the peach wood sword in his hand immediately soared into the sky. Then, it split into ten pieces and then into one hundred pieces. Eventually, it turned into millions of swords that rained down on Ning Fan.
This peach wood sword was just a Low Grade Innate Magic Treasure. However, its user's cultivation base was too high. Its power was unfathomable. It could severely injure an ordinary immortal emperor with a single strike. Ning Fan did not plan to face it head-on, nor did he plan to stay here and waste his magic power with Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame.
His figure flashed. Before the rain of swords could fall on him, he had already vanished without a trace. The millions of swords missed their target and fell on the ground, splitting the entire continent into countless pieces.
"Not good! That little bastard actually managed to escape! "
Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame was extremely anxious. He was not willing to share this great achievement with others. Of course, he had to monopolize it. How could he let his prey escape?!
He kept the peach wood sword and rode on a seven-colored traveling light to chase after Ning Fan. However, there were millions of continents in front of him. It was boundless. Where should he go to find Ning Fan?
He had no choice but to take out a compass. There was a tiny blinking dot on the tracing compass. That tiny dot represented Ning Fan's current location.
Each of the cultivators of the dark race who participated in the hunt for Ning Fan had a tracing compass like this. It would be fine if Ning Fan did not enter the Dark Continent. However, once he enters the continent, they would use this compass to locate him. Ning Fan would have nowhere to hide!
After confirming Ning Fan's location, Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame chased after him with all his might. However, since his speed was far inferior to Ning Fan's, he naturally could not catch up to him no matter how hard he tried.
Currently, Ning Fan did not even need to use the Black Immortal Cloud to shake off immortal emperors. His speed was already unimaginably fast.
Not long after, the light dot disappeared from the compass.
Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame cursed out of anger. This meant that the distance between him and Ning Fan had increased to tens of thousands of continents. At such a distance, even the compass would not be able to locate him …
To Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame, Ning Fan had already escaped to an unknown location. The battle was temporarily halted.
However, to Ning Fan, enemies were almost everywhere on this Dark Continent. He would run into people who wanted to kill him no matter where he went!
Ning Fan and Immortal Emperor Ghost Flame had increased the distance between them by tens of thousands of continents and escaped from his compass. However, at the same time, he got on the compass of others.
As his Rain Sense dispersed, Ning Fan could sense that there were more than one hundred spirit sense locked onto him within the range of tens of thousands of continents.
The weaker ones were at the Sense Fragment Realm. They usually gathered in small groups. The stronger ones were Immortal Venerables, Immortal Kings and even Immortal Emperors. All of them were chasing after him from different directions.
Ning Fan revealed a cold smile.
If he wanted to leave, even An Yuanchen would not be able to stop him today. However, he was not in a hurry to leave at all.
Why would he be in a hurry to leave?
If he did not make the dark race feel pain and show off the might of the successor of Ancient Chaos, what right did he have to leave?!
Just now, he was suppressed by the Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperors of the dark race. However, it did not mean that the other members of the dark race could also suppress him!
* Screech *
An ear-piercing screech suddenly resounded from the front!
At the next moment, a giant black bird which was surrounded by lightning bolts suddenly appeared in front of Ning Fan. It carried more than ten Sense Fragment Realm cultivators on its back.
When those cultivators saw that they had caught up to Ning Fan, they were surprised at first. Then, they were overjoyed. They took out their immortal talismans and threw them at Ning Fan.
All of a sudden, hundreds and thousands of immortal talismans flew towards Ning Fan. Each of the immortal talismans carried the power of a Sense Fragment Realm cultivator. Some of the more powerful ones even had the power of an Immortal Venerable or Immortal King. The light of the talismans shot towards Ning Fan with an indescribable aura!
Ning Fan narrowed his eyes. He thought to himself, The dark race is really generous. They have even prepared so many powerful talismans for the Sense Fragment Realm cultivators. They really want to kill me at all costs.
On the path of cultivation, killing one's enemies is just based on one's own means. It's not about being despicable or being fair.
The fact that the dark race could distribute so many powerful talismans to Sense Fragment Realm cultivators proved that they had a solid foundation.
Unfortunately, these means are still not enough to kill Ning Fan!
"I am the ninety-seventh disciple of the dark race. My name is An Junkuang. Remember this name. After I kill you, I will be the clan leader of the dark race. Then, I will let my name be remembered by the future generations …"
On the giant bird, a young man who looked like the leader of the group laughed greedily. He was already fascinated by the huge reward of killing Ning Fan.
However, the laughter was only halfway through before it stopped.
Suddenly, a ray of fiery light flashed across heaven and earth. It was like the first light of dawn that dispelled the darkness and the lightning that split the night sky.
In just a flash, thousands of immortal talismans, the giant bird and the tens of Sense Fragment Realm cultivators were all turned into ashes and dispersed by the strong wind!
They did not even scream!
They did not even bother to leave one or two storage pouches behind!
Ning Fan held the Wind and Fire Fan in his hand and continued to advance with a cold expression. To him, destroying more than ten Sense Fragment Realm cultivators with a single fan was not considered an impressive achievement.
There were still many enemies. If it's an unnecessary battle, it's not advisable to waste too much magic power. It's better to use magic treasures to conserve magic power …
As for An Junkuang and the ninety-seventh disciple of the dark race, Ning Fan was too lazy to remember such complicated names and titles.
Currently, he did not activate the cross-shaped halos. Thus, he could only use the Life Killing Technique alone. After killing more than ten Sense Fragment Realm cultivators, his qi became slightly stronger. It was the effect of the Life Killing Technique.
Moreover, there were also traces of memories of divine abilities that flowed into Ning Fan's Sea of Consciousness for no reason after killing those Sense Fragment Realm cultivators.
Ning Fan knew that the Dao Seizing from the Void that he had comprehended in the past ten years had finally taken effect.
However, because his understanding of the Dao Seizing from the Void was not deep enough, the memories of the divine abilities that he obtained from killing others were very fragmented and could not be of great use …
"You all treat me as your prey but I also treat you all as my prey. One of the hundred seedlings of the dark race has already been killed. There are still ninety-nine of them left … I wonder if this An Yuanchen will still be able to talk to me calmly after I kill all of them. Or perhaps the lives of the hundred seedlings of the dark race are just worthless in his eyes. Otherwise, why would he be willing to send them to hunt me down?! "
Ning Fan sneered and dashed across the continent. In the blink of an eye, Yu Nian had already locked onto the young talents of the dark race one after another …
Since the others were already prepared to kill him to claim the merit, he naturally would not show them any mercy! He could not defeat the old ones, but the young ones …
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