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Chapter 137

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The black corpse had already hunted down fourteen people. The Purple Light Sect's leader took advantage of this time to escape with all his might. He was almost two hundred miles away from Peace City.

However, the black corpse easily caught up with them after dozens of instantaneous teleportation.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to!"

Terrified, he changed his direction and ran toward a cultivator's family.

The Chen Family of Western Yue was an intermediate Harmonious Spirit family. The reason why the Sect Leader of Purple Light Sect had fled to this place was so that the Corpse Devil would eat the others and not eat him!

This was selfishness. It was a choice that people often made in the face of the fear of death.

As for the Black Corpse, it seemed that he was rather satisfied with the Purple Light Sect Master's way of doing things. He followed the Purple Light Sect Master unhurriedly, annihilating the cultivation clans along the way and devouring countless blood and flesh.

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Western Yue's Chen family. A purple light pierced through the Chen family's Spirit level formation and escaped. The Old Ancestor of Chen Family was aghast. That purple light must be a Gold Core Old Monster … Did a Gold Core Old Monster come to Chen Family? Such a tyrannical method of breaking the formation, could it be that he was here to denounce me?

The Chen Clan's Patriarch didn't dare to tarry, and immediately came out of seclusion to prepare to welcome them. However, to his astonishment, he discovered that another black beam had entered the Chen Clan's territory.

"With this old man here, all of you will become my food!"

The black corpse laughed coldly and performed an incantation gesture. Immediately, black fog billowed above the Chen Family, and black clouds pressed down on the city!

Black clouds and black mist filled the sky, and the Chen Clan fell into an eerie silence. As for the Chen Clan Patriarch, his Sea of Consciousness was tainted, and his eyes were blank. A dull, stupid smile appeared on his face.

All of this was just like the expressions of the Tiandao Sect disciples!

All the cultivators of the Chen Clan were refined into living corpses by the black corpse in an instant!

"Hehe, living corpses are good. They can injure people. After the corpses are crushed, they can provide corpse qi to this old man … Following that purple-clothed junior, I can find quite a number of good corpses …"

If someone saw it, they would notice that there were thousands of Harmonious Spirit living corpses in a black pouch on the black corpse's waist!

With a flash of his conveyance light, he teleported again and chased after the Purple Light Sect's Sect Leader. The Purple Light Sect's Sect Leader, who had just escaped more than ten miles away, did not even have the time to rejoice when a chill ran down his spine.

"This … So fast! In just a dozen breaths of time, he wiped out the Chen Family! "

He changed his direction several times, passing by the Zhao Clan, the Lin Clan … Each and every cultivation clan was annihilated after the arrival of the Purple Light Sect Leader.

After annihilating a few cultivators, the black corpse seemed to be tired.

"The ancient corpse is more important. There's no point in playing with a junior anymore … You can die now!"

The black corpse let out a hideous laugh and teleported out. He grabbed the Purple Light Sect Leader's arm with one claw and tore it off forcefully.

The Purple Light Sect Leader cried out in pain. He fell from the sky and crashed onto the ground. His body was trembling, and there was no sign of his usual arrogance.

With a flash of black light, the black corpse appeared in front of the Purple Light Sect Master. He pressed his finger on the Purple Light Sect Master's glabella. The Purple Light Sect Master could not even resist. He could only tremble and wait for his death.

"This is … the might of a Nascent Soul … so terrifying …" His eyes had completely lost its focus due to fear.

But at this moment, the two streaks of light finally caught up.

One of them was Old Ancestor Jing Zhuo. Although he had the magical force of a Nascent Soul, his realm had yet to be upgraded. Hence, it was a huge burden for him to teleport.

As for Suqiu Xianzi, it was even more difficult for her to teleport with the help of her spiritual equipment. However, Little Zhihe had given her two bottles of 'Pill Candy'. In that case, her magical force would no longer be a problem. However, she couldn't help but think about how Ning Fan spoiled Zhihe. He treated Third Revolution Pills as if they were candies.

As soon as Jing Zhuo and Suqiu appeared, they immediately attacked. Suqiu Xianzi had lost her water-ring magical treasure. Her other magical treasures were not of a high grade, so it was hard for her to hurt the black corpse. Therefore, she formed a hand seal and shot out a stack of golden talismans. The talismans turned into golden light and produced infinite golden lines, binding the black corpse tightly.

Old Ancestor Jing Zhuo seized the opportunity and shot out his fiery red short dagger-axe. It turned into a fiery light and engulfed the black corpse.

Both of them might not be able to hurt the black corpse, but they managed to save the Purple Light Sect Master.

However, in Suqiu's eyes, the fact that the Purple Light Sect Master had dragged down a few cultivators in order to escape had turned into deep disdain.

"Hurry up and run away. Leave this to us." Suqiu said coldly, unwilling to look at the Purple Light Sect Master.

"Yes, yes! Thank you, Suqiu Xianzi, for saving me! Thank you, Senior Jing Zhuo, for saving me! "

The Purple Light Sect Master was overjoyed to escape from death. He didn't care about his face anymore. Without even bowing, he immediately rode the cloud and left, fearing that he would be targeted by the black corpse again if he was one step slower.

Today's incident had left an indelible shadow in the heart of the insignificant Purple Light Sect Master. Under this shadow, he was afraid that he would never be able to break through his realm again.

Once he returned to the sect, he would immediately pack up his belongings and run away. There was a Nascent Soul Devil in Yue Country. He couldn't stay any longer!

The escape of the Purple Light Sect Master made the black corpse let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction.

He clapped both of his palms. The short dagger-axe that had killed three Gold Core Realm experts and severely injured five Gold Core Realm experts was smashed into pieces. This scene caused Jing Zhuo's expression to change drastically. The short dagger-axe was a peak High Grade Magical Treasure. How could it be broken into pieces just like that?

"Retreat quickly!" Jing Zhuo didn't have time to care about the pain. He immediately reminded Suqiu and flew away.

In the eyes of the black corpse, there seemed to be a trace of anger. He was angry that a mere ant actually dared to stop him from eating a human.

"Although your Nascent Soul is condensed, it seems to be very delicious!"

The black corpse let out a sinister smile. With a devilish roar, he abandoned Suqiu and chased after Jing Zhuo with teleportation.

He stretched out his claw. Just the wind generated from the claw was enough to make Jing Zhuo's face hurt. He was secretly shocked at how strong the black corpse was.

At this critical moment, Jing Zhuo didn't dare to hold back anymore. With a ruthless look in his eyes, he opened his mouth and spat out a green flame!

When the green flame soared, it vaguely turned into the shape of a Green Luan. The blazing flame power made the black corpse's expression change.

"Earth Vein Demonic Flame! Green Luan Flame? No, it's just a trace of Green Luan Flame that has fused with other flames to form a pseudo demonic flame … Hehe, it really scared me. If it's really the Earth Vein Demonic Flame, it would be troublesome … "

The body of the black corpse was at the critical moment of the second transformation. He couldn't afford to be captured alive. Ordinary flames wouldn't be able to hurt him, but if it was the Earth Vein Demonic Flame, it might destroy his transformation.

With a sneer, he clenched his black claw and the Green Luan Flame was crushed into pieces.

His claw went straight for Jing Zhuo's Dantian, shattering another protective magical treasure of Jing Zhuo and his High Grade Spirit Armor. Its target was the illusory Nascent Soul in Jing Zhuo's Dantian!

Fast, too fast. The speed of the black corpse was too fast. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that his attack was as fast as lightning. Based on Jing Zhuo's thinking, he couldn't adapt to this kind of hand-to-hand combat.

He had never imagined that his strength would be so much weaker than the black corpse. No wonder the black corpse in front of him had the strength to annihilate the seven countries … Even an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator would find it hard to resist such a crazy devil!

When cultivators fought, they would usually keep a distance from each other. No matter how fast the fight was, they would still have time to prepare. However, the black corpse's attack had completely recreated the ferocity of the ancient Fiendgods. How could an ordinary cultivator withstand it?

But Jing Zhuo wouldn't allow the black corpse to invade his Dantian and seize his Nascent Soul … He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out his blood essence. The Heart Mirror on his chest turned into a golden light and pierced the black corpse's arm with Buddha chants, causing the arm to hesitate for a moment. Jing Zhuo seized the opportunity to withdraw himself and stood beside Suqiu, hoping that the two of them could resist the black corpse's attack with their combined strength.

"We can't …" Jing Zhuo said concisely.

"Wait … wait for Ning Fan's help." Suqiu's bright eyes flashed with a hint of trust.

Ning Fan had said that he would lend a helping hand. He would have the means to cross hundreds of li to help. With Ning Fan's personality, he wouldn't let her die in the mouth of the black corpse in vain …



The black corpse was surprised by Jing Zhuo's Heart Mirror of Golden Light.

"Buddha Treasure? Even though it's only a High Grade Buddha Treasure, it's enough to injure me with its ability to restrain evil spirits … You're not bad, a mere False Nascent Soul cultivator, but you will die for sure! No one will be able to save you! I'll let you see my real trump card … I'll let you understand the meaning of 'Ten Thousand Corpses Exterminating a Country'! "

The black corpse licked his lips and patted the black pouch. Countless Harmonious Spirit and even Gold Core corpse qi rose from the pouch!

Strange howls and anguish came from the black pouch, causing Jing Zhuo's face to turn pale.

How many refined corpses were in the black pouch on the black corpse's waist? Just the corpse resentment in the black pouch was not something Jing Zhuo could withstand!

Ten thousand corpses! This black corpse had ten thousand corpses. He wanted to massacre the country and make Yue Country the eighth low-grade cultivation country that he would destroy!

"Suqiu Xianzi, leave quickly. We can't fight against this devil … The only thing we can do now is to return to Ning City and escape from Yue Country with Fellow Daoist Ning and the others. We'll seek refuge in another country … Yue Country will certainly be destroyed. Even Great Void Sect won't be able to interfere in the future … I'll leave it to the Rain Palace to handle.

I'm not a match for the black corpse. I might not even be a match for Tian Yizi. In addition to the countless refined corpses of the black corpse, how could I fight against him? I can't fight against him … even if I break through to the Nascent Soul realm, I still won't be able to fight against him …

"Let's wait a little longer … Ning Fan might have a way …" Suqiu said stubbornly. She firmly believed that Ning Fan wouldn't deceive her. No one could convince her otherwise.

"This … Suqiu Xianzi, I'm sorry to offend you. You have a close relationship with Fellow Daoist Ning. I can't just watch you die here … If you insist on not leaving, I'll knock you out and bring you back to Ning City safely!" Jing Zhuo sighed. In his opinion, he could only knock Suqiu out and bring her away by force.

It might be a reckless move, but he couldn't just watch Suqiu die here.

Suqiu's face turned red when she heard Jing Zhuo's words. She and Ning Fan had only met once. How could they have a close relationship?!

If she was knocked out by Jing Zhuo, her skin would definitely be touched. Suqiu might as well just die …

Moreover, Jing Zhuo had thought too highly of this matter. His words made the black corpse laugh.

"You want to leave? Do you think you can?! "

Corpse Qi filled the sky. Within a hundred li radius, there was no way to teleport!

The black corpse flashed with a black light. Both of his claws went straight for the hearts of the two. The attack was too fast. Without teleportation, the two of them would definitely die!

In the eyes of the black corpse, he could already imagine the scene after killing the two of them. As for women, he liked stubborn women. He would turn them into a living corpse to retain a trace of consciousness. At that time, he would be delighted to see her struggling, humiliated, afraid and resentful.

As for a False Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be a great tonic!

However, when both of his claws were halfway out, the escaping light was abruptly cut off and fell to the ground. For the first time in his life, he revealed a look of fear and retreated without hesitation.

However, the black corpse found that he couldn't teleport either! It wasn't because of the black qi, but because of some other means!

The sword qi that blotted out the sky locked the vast sky. Four huge, heavy and ancient sword shadows could be vaguely seen through the thick corpse qi. It was as if the sword shadows were so sharp that nothing could stop them!

Rays of sure-kill sword qi appeared in front of the black corpse without warning. That tyrannical body that was comparable to a corpse devil's was easily pierced through like tofu under the sword qi, causing black blood to flow profusely!

The black corpse let out a muffled groan. It seemed like he was heavily injured by the sword qi!

To his horror, he found out that the extremely horrifying sword qi in front of him was recorded in the Corpse Devil Record …

"'The land of four swords, slaughter and destruction. The immortal who betrays the Heaven shall suffer ten thousand swords …' This sword qi can't be wrong. It's … Immortal Execution Sword Qi! It's the Sword of Punishment of the Ancient Heavenly Court! Argh! "

Shrill screams came from his mouth. At this moment, he no longer tried to summon the ten thousand corpses because he was afraid that they would be destroyed by the sword qi!

Previously, Ning Fan could only rely on the Jade Royal Pill to reconstruct his body to withstand the sword qi. How could the black corpse's self-healing ability be comparable to the Jade Royal Pill that was hard to come by for Immortal Emperors? It wasn't surprising for him to be severely injured by the sword qi!

The black corpse wasn't afraid of being severely injured. Because he was a corpse, the injuries on his body were extremely easy to heal. He just needed to refine his corpse using magical treasures. But what he couldn't accept the most was that his Corpse Devil Body that was on the verge of breaking through to the Second Transformation actually began to regress!

Waves of sword qi slashed across, each of them extinguishing the corpse qi … That was the corpse qi that he had painstakingly collected for two thousand years! All for the sake of completing the Second Transformation of Corpse Devil after two thousand years and achieving immortality!

The attack of the sword qi gradually weakened, but the killing intent of the black corpse, who was in the middle of it, grew stronger and stronger.

Within the Immortal Execution Sword Qi, there was a trace of familiar magical qi, which made him roar in anger! That was Ning Fan's qi. This Immortal Execution Order was released by Ning Fan!

He had never hated someone so much in his life. Ning Fan was the first one!

"Ning Fan! This old man must shred you into a thousand pieces! Argh! "

His Corpse Demon realm was still falling … and something that made him even more distressed happened!

The corpse of Tian Yizi that was placed in Ning City to obstruct Ning Fan was destroyed!

'Tian Yizi' was destroyed. Almost immediately, all the magical power of the black corpse began to dissipate.

This was because Tian Yizi was the black corpse's vessel for storing magical power! Corpses couldn't have magical power, so he could only take a living corpse and leave a slim chance of survival, using a half-corpse body to store his magical power. Therefore, Tian Yizi was extremely important. The black corpse had painstakingly tempered Tian Yizi's body with countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, almost reaching the Silver Bone realm. In addition to the magical power that was comparable to peak early Nascent Soul realm, who in Ning City could kill 'Tian Yizi'?

"No! My Corpse Devil Realm! My living corpse vessel! My two thousand years of planning is in vain! Hateful, hateful! "

...

In the sky above Ning City, Ning Fan didn't immediately go to Si Wuxie's aid after casting the Immortal Execution Order.

With Si Wuxie's methods, she was able to fight Tian Yi Zi to a standstill for a while. However, after a while, Si Wuxie's magical power gradually weakened, while Tian Yi Zi was still expressionless. His magical power was extremely vigorous.

Si Wuxie was about to lose … and gradually, Ning Fan saw a flaw in Si Wuxie's actions.

Ever since Si Wuxie was refined into a spiritual puppet, she had lost most of her memories and had forgotten how to cast many magical techniques.

But at this moment, many of the magical techniques that Si Wuxie cast were the magical techniques that she had learned when she was the sect master of Heaven Separation Sect.

Could it be that … she had recovered her memories?

Ning Fan's eyes flickered, but he was puzzled. If Si Wuxie had really recovered her memories, she would definitely kill him immediately. Why would she help him? Or was it Sisi's personality that was causing mischief?

"Sisi … if it's Si Wuxie, then she's dead, but if it's Sisi … I can't ignore her safety …" Ning Fan's eyes revealed a sigh. Even though Si Wuxie's magical power was depleted and the vertical eye between the eyebrows of the giant was aimed at him, he still didn't move half a step.

Because another black-robed figure had arrived in the sky above Ning City!

This black-robed figure looked exactly the same as the white-robed Ning Fan. The only difference was his cold eyes and the black lines on half of his face.

His black robe fluttered. In a flash, he appeared in front of Si Wuxie. No one could see how he appeared. Even Gui Qiaozi's eyes changed, unable to see through the strangeness of this black-robed figure!

The Third Corpse Pupil Technique had already been shot out, but the black-robed figure blocked in front of Si Wuxie. He waved his palm and forcefully received the blood-red pupil technique.

This pupil technique was used to kill people with evil intent … He wasn't afraid of evil intent because he wasn't a human. He didn't have a heart and no thoughts! He wasn't afraid of the Ming Luo Illusory Realm, so why would he be afraid of this immature False Three Corpses Evil Intent!

Tian Yizi's dull face revealed horror for the first time.

But after a moment of shock, he immediately retracted his expression. His ten-zhang body waved his fist and activated the cold ice force, displaying another Nascent Realm Body Refining Technique.

This fist technique was called Ice Shattering. One punch could form ice and the other could shatter the ice. No one below the Nascent Soul realm could withstand it.

However, when the cold ice fist was three zhang away from the black-robed figure, it was suddenly cut into two by an invisible sharp object.

At the same time, a sense of death arose in Tian Yizi's heart.

The black-robed figure spoke for the first time!

"My name is Mo Ning. You will die if you hurt her!"

In an instant, the figure of the black-robed man suddenly exploded, turning into tens of thousands of thin black lights. Every black light turned into a black sword light a moment later, spreading out in the clear sky like thick ink, like a black wind, rolling in the air!

Within the sword light, there was a trace of ancient and heavy Immortal Execution aura. Tens of thousands of black light rolled like a long wind. The sturdy body of the ten-zhang giant that was in the middle of the sword wind began to disintegrate!

In just a moment, Tian Yizi, who made Ning Fan act as if he was facing a formidable enemy, turned into ashes.

"Even if you don't hurt her, you will still die!" The black-robed figure added coldly.

The Nascent Soul Qi of the black-robed figure swept across, making all the cultivators in Ning City shiver as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Another Nascent Soul Realm cultivator?!

This black-robed cultivator called himself Mo Ning. Then, he shouldn't be Ning Fan … but why did he look so similar to Ning Fan? Could he be the legendary Black Devil Ning?!

Yes, that must be it! It turned out that the legendary Black Devil Ning was a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator! Thus, it was understandable that he looked exactly the same as Ning Fan … Ning Fan was the great-grandson of Black Devil Ning. It wasn't strange for grandfather and grandson to look alike, was it?

Only Zhi He was shaking her head foolishly. She wasn't afraid of this Qi at all and didn't think that this person was Black Devil Ning. She knew that this was Ning Fan. Exactly.

"Brother Fan, how come there are two of us? Although this Brother Fan is cold, he is quite humorous … "She smiled sweetly, her eyes sparkling like little stars. She was very interested in Ning Fan splitting into two.

The strength of the black-robed figure made Zhi He feel at ease.

As long as Brother Fan was here, no one could destroy Ning City today … she firmly believed that.

The black-robed figure looked at the direction where the black corpse left and vanished in a flash.

The white-robed figure's eyes were solemn as he chased after the black corpse in an icy rainbow.

After the escaping light, both of them casted the False Sense Art and went into hiding for a moment.

When they reappeared, they were a white-robed and black-cloaked young man with a smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent!

"Next, slay the devil! Is this the sword sense divine ability that my incarnation comprehended after breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm? From today onwards, this divine ability shall be called the 'Black Torrent Spirit Dividing Technique'! "

Ning Fan smiled faintly. His cultivation base was still at the peak of Harmonious Spirit realm, but when he took a step forward, it was teleportation!

His Qi was fluctuating between the Harmonious Spirit realm and the Nascent Soul realm.

What was there to fear about the corpse devil?! With Ning Fan's current strength, the life and death of Yue Country could be decided with just a single thought!

As for how the others would misunderstand Black Devil Ning and guess Ning Fan's identity … let them be. After today, no one would dare to have any evil intentions towards Ning City!

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