Both of them were the divine messengers of the Rain Palace, but at this moment, they were both afraid of Ning Fan.
This person possessed the Intent of Rain and was able to defeat Zi Feng … This person must not be underestimated!
Was he a member of the Rain Palace or Ancestor Yuanjue?
A distance of a thousand miles, after dozens of teleportations, he closed in!
The two of them stared at Ning Fan intently. However, under Ning Fan's piercing cold gaze, both of them felt pain in their eyes.
This child, what a sharp gaze!
"This old man is Song Yi. Who are you? A thousand years ago, when I was traveling around Wei Country, I had never heard of a Golden Core old monster named Zhou Ming! "
"A thousand years ago, you were a Gold Core cultivator and I was a Gold Core cultivator. You never heard of me, and I never heard of a Confucian named Song Yi!"
The Old Confucian had an extraordinary aura. He cultivated the Xuanmen Confucian Technique, which emphasized the cultivation of Qi. His aura was even stronger than the Black Corpse.
However, under the pressure of the Old Scholar's aura force, Ning Fan did not budge at all. He replied indifferently. Among the seven realms of cultivation, no one could make him yield with just aura force. No one!
The first test was the Pseudo-Divine Decree of the Sound Ripple. The Old Scholar was slightly weaker.
Secondly, the Old Scholar used his aura force to probe Ning Fan but he still did not gain the slightest advantage over him.
The old scholar, Song Yi, narrowed his eyes. He was even more certain that this person was difficult to deal with.
However, when he thought about how this person entered Wei under an assumed name and plundered more than three million Celestial Jades, he couldn't ignore this matter.
Exchanging glances with the beautiful woman, the old scholar made up his mind and snorted coldly.
"Forget it. This old man will believe that you are a cultivator of Wei Country … However, even if you are a cultivator of Wei Country and have formed your Nascent Soul, you shouldn't have stolen millions of immortal jades and caused chaos in the country …"
"You want my immortal jade?" Before the Old Scholar could finish his words, Ning Fan interrupted him with a sneer.
"That's right! I don't care about the matters of Wei! However, since you've obtained such a huge amount of Immortal Jade from Wei Country, according to the Rain World Law, you have to hand over seventy percent of your gains to the Rain Palace! "
"Is that so? Things that have fallen into my hands will never be returned!" Ning Fan was not afraid at all.
"Since you refuse a toast, don't blame us for 'enforcing the law' for bullying you! Fellow Daoist Liu, let's attack together! "
The old man's eyes flickered. He was rather fearful of Ning Fan. He knew that the probability of him defeating Ning Fan alone was not high. However, it wouldn't be difficult for them to deal with Ning Fan if they joined hands!
As a divine messenger of the Rain Palace, he had his own pride. Even mid and late Nascent Soul Realm cultivators had to treat him with respect!
According to the law of the Rain World, the cultivators must hand over seventy percent of the things they seized from the cultivation countries to the Rain Palace.
It would have been fine if they hadn't met, but since they had, the old man naturally wouldn't sit idly by!
Song Yi and Liu Yunxu looked at each other. Then, with a flash of light, they released their auras at the same time, shocking everyone within a hundred miles.
"Unrelated people, leave this place! My Rain Palace is here to enforce the law! "
Two Nascent Soul Realm cultivators were fighting against each other. Even if all the old monsters wanted to watch the battle, they could only retreat a hundred miles away and watch from a distance.
In the eyes of the Wei Country cultivators, no matter how powerful Zhou Ming was, he was probably not a match for two Nascent Souls.
As for the two Nascent Soul Realm experts, the Old Scholar and the beautiful woman, they only wanted to let Zhou Ming know how powerful the Rain Palace was, so that he would obediently hand over the Immortal Jades. They had no intention of fighting to the death.
This battle would eventually end with Zhou Ming's defeat. He would have to hand over the jade and make peace with the two divine envoys … Many old monsters had heard of this kind of law enforcement before. The Rain Palace would not easily kill a Nascent Soul Realm old monster. Every single one of them was a precious force of the Rain World.
Ning Fan naturally knew about this. That was why he had the intention of competing with the old man.
All along, he had relied on the Yin Yang Transformation and the Yin Plucking Finger to kill two Nascent Soul Realm female demons. However, the only time he fought against a Nascent Soul Realm old monster was when he fought against the black corpse. Today was the best chance for him to fight against a Nascent Soul Realm expert!
Moreover, Ning Fan wasn't willing to hand over seventy percent of the Immortal Jades. Seventy percent was equivalent to more than two million Immortal Jades. He had seized them himself. How could he hand them over?
Unless he was defeated, he would never hand over the Immortal Jades!
After the two divine messengers gave the order, all the cultivators including the elders and disciples of Yuanjue Valley hurriedly retreated from the valley.
As soon as the two of them separated, the beautiful woman immediately formed a hand seal. Her delicate body moved like lightning. After teleporting a few times in the sky, she suddenly disappeared without a trace. In the sky, a whirlpool of blue light that spanned a hundred zhang was formed.
Within the whirlpool, clusters of blue flames kept appearing and exploded in the sky. They turned into blue fire rain with the fragrance of orchids.
When the beautiful lady reappeared, she clawed at the blue whirlpool with her bare hand. All of the fiery rain condensed on her palm and turned into a one hundred zhang * (3.33m per zhang) tall dark blue fire ruler. Then, she swung it at Ning Fan!
A hundred li away, the cultivators who were watching the battle were in an uproar.
"Fourth Grade Spiritual Fire, Blue Flame! Using this flame to cast a Nascent Realm Low Grade Magical Technique and turn it into a fire ruler is truly extraordinary! I heard that a few days ago, Fairy Liu used a ruler to burn tens of li of the wasteland when she was executing the demons! "
This ruler was extraordinary. After the old scholar separated from the beautiful woman, he patted his storage pouch and a sword appeared in his hand. He dashed towards Ning Fan and pointed the sword at him!
Supreme Grade Magical Treasure, Profound Heroic Sword! The number of demons that were slain by this sword was uncountable!
The two of them did not hold back at all. They wanted to intimidate Ning Fan with just one move. It was too difficult for Ning Fan to fight against two Nascent Soul Realm cultivators alone!
Even if he had the Yin Yang Transformation, it would be difficult for him to get close to the beautiful woman and launch a sneak attack with the Yin Plucking Finger when the beautiful woman was already on guard against him!
As such, he could only go all out!
He patted his storage pouch. Immediately, a small person in the color of black and gold appeared in his palm like a clay doll. He then threw it towards the beautiful woman in the sky. At the same time, a silver light flashed between his eyebrows and his body turned into a ninety-nine zhang tall giant!
The small person in black and gold grew with the wind. In a flash, he turned into a black-armored refined corpse. Corpse Qi covered the sky. The corpse claw grabbed the void and the hundred zhang tall blue light whirlpool above the beautiful woman's head was shattered!
The moment Ning Fan turned into a giant, the light on his fist was filled with dense ice. With a devil roar, he threw a punch. The space within a thousand zhang radius around the Old Scholar was frozen. His escape light was shattered by the ice fist and stopped abruptly!
That punch was clearly hitting the void, but the Old Scholar felt that the force of the punch had covered a thousand zhang!
His expression changed drastically. He waved the Profound Heroic Sword. The sword Qi moved like lightning and slashed out countless sword techniques. The sword Qi turned into circles of sword Qi and shrouded his body.
Every trace of sword Qi was enough to kill a Harmonious Spirit Realm cultivator. However, when the sound of ice shattering was heard, the heaven and earth shook violently. All the sword Qi made a shattering sound and shattered! Although the Old Scholar was not injured, his chest was shaken by the Ice Shattering Fist. His blood and Qi were in turmoil and his eyes were filled with shock!
On the other side, the black-armored refined corpse seemed to not feel pain at all. No matter how the beautiful woman's fire ruler landed on his body, it couldn't hurt his body at all. His body was terrifying and heaven-defying!
Moreover, the strength of this black-armored refined corpse was really shocking. Every punch was accompanied by a loud bang. After more than ten punches, countless cracks appeared on the beautiful woman's fire ruler. It was on the verge of exploding!
Shock! Absolute shock!
Not only were the onlookers in disbelief, even the Old Scholar and the beautiful woman's expression changed drastically.
No one would have thought that Zhou Ming had a refined corpse. Moreover, the refined corpse's physical defense was strong enough to ignore all the attacks of an Early Nascent Soul Realm expert. Its strength was strong enough to fight against a Nascent Soul Realm expert!
No one would have thought that the Old Scholar and the beautiful woman would use their trump cards right from the start. However, Zhou Ming easily blocked their attacks and counterattacked. In an instant, the situation became a draw!
Silver Bone Realm, strange refined corpse … This Zhou Ming actually had so many tricks up his sleeves!
The black corpse and the beautiful woman were in a stalemate. It was hard to tell who would win.
At this place, the Old Scholar and Ning Fan had exchanged blows for the third time.
After losing again, the Old Scholar's fear towards Ning Fan deepened. He stared at the nine zhang and nine chi giant as if he was facing a great enemy.
Before the giant could use the Ice Shattering Fist for the second time, the Old Scholar suddenly patted his storage pouch. Instantly, three Supreme Grade Flying Swords flew out from his storage pouch. Each of them was extremely similar to the Profound Heroic Sword! Every single one of them gave Ning Fan a sense of danger!
"Four Swords Profound Heroic Sword! Sword Suppressing the Four Directions! "
The Old Scholar performed a hand seal. The four Profound Heroic Swords turned into four rays of sword light. After a flash, they suppressed the four sides of the giant.
This was the Sword Formation!
As soon as the Sword Formation was formed, rays of ancient sword qi condensed in the four Profound Heroic Swords. A trace of desolate killing intent spread out from the swords and revolved around the clear sky!
The sword qi was as ancient as the boundless earth. The moment it appeared, heaven and earth within a hundred li began to tremble.
Indistinctly, there was a sound that sounded like a sword chant or scripture chanting reverberating in the air.
"The Land of the Four Swords, Slaughter, Trap …"
At the moment when the sword qi appeared, the beautiful woman who was in a stalemate in the distance was shocked. As for the black corpse, even though it did not have any intelligence, it instinctively trembled.
Even further in the distance, the cultivators felt tiny, helpless, and certain death facing the ancient sword energy!
Even Ning Fan who had turned into a giant had a solemn look in his eyes. But soon after, he sneered.
The four Profound Heroic Swords imitated the Immortal Execution Sword Formation. Moreover, among the four swords, there was a trace of Immortal Execution Sword Qi that the Old Scholar found from somewhere …
The Land of the Four Swords, Slaughter, Trap, Trap. With the four swords, the Old Scholar was able to fight against an Intermediate Nascent Soul Realm cultivator without losing. However, what good would this sword qi do to Ning Fan?
At this moment, the silent Sword Consciousness in Ning Fan's sea of consciousness seemed to resonate with a guiding force.
His Sword Sense rolled and retracted. The four Profound Heroic Swords that were hanging high in the sky suddenly let out a sorrowful cry. A half-inch crack appeared on each of the swords.
Within the crack, four rays of ancient sword qi were swept by Ning Fan's Sword Sense. They were immediately absorbed into his sea of consciousness and turned into nourishment for the Sword Consciousness.
The Sword Qi in his sea of consciousness became firmer. Even his Sword Sense was slightly strengthened. As for the four Profound Heroic Swords of the Old Scholar, their power was greatly reduced after the sorrowful cry. Without the Immortal Execution Sword Qi, they could no longer activate the Sword Formation to deal a powerful blow to the giant!
I don't understand! I don't understand! The Old Scholar couldn't understand why the sword qi was snatched away when the Sword Formation was about to severely injure the giant!
The sudden appearance of the black-colored Sword Sense made his expression change drastically. He suddenly realized that Ning Fan had already condensed the Sword Consciousness and Sword Sense!
"This man can even break the Sword Formation and snatch my sword qi … In this case, this old man can only use this technique to fight against him! Lightning Sacrificial Compass, set up the Lightning Sacrificial Formation! "
The Old Scholar patted his storage pouch and took out dozens of silver formation plates. He separated his hands and the plates floated strangely in front of him. Under the control of his Spirit Sense, the plates were activated one after another. The silver formation marks of the Core Realm Grand Formation appeared one after another in the sky like the Big Dipper!
There were a total of forty-nine lightning formation marks!
This was the Ancient Lightning Sacrificial Formation!
This Lightning Sacrificial Formation was the Old Scholar's trump card. Once the Lightning Sacrificial Formation was formed, tens of thousands of lightning bolts would fall. It was enough to kill an Early Nascent Soul Realm cultivator with a single strike. As for the giant in front of him, even if he didn't die, he would be severely injured!
As soon as the formation was activated, the expressions of the cultivators who were watching from afar changed and they immediately fled further away!
If the Lightning Sacrificial Formation was activated, everything within a radius of two hundred li would be blasted into ruins by the heavenly lightning!
"Old Song! This item is used to deal with the demon tide. Don't use it recklessly! "The beautiful woman's expression changed immediately when she saw the Old Scholar activating the formation plate.
"It's alright. This formation has already been completed. There won't be any mistakes. It's impossible for the formation plate to be damaged. I just need to use it a little to intimidate this man. The 'revered elders' will certainly not blame me … The only pity is that all the cultivators in Yuanjue Valley who are below the Gold Core Realm will die in this lightning formation. However, there are countless Harmonious Spirit and Vein Opening Realm cultivators in the Rain Immortal World.
At this moment, there was only Ning Fan in the Old Scholar's eyes.
All of this was because the pressure that Ning Fan gave him was too great!
At this moment, a cold light flashed across the giant's eyes.
Ancient Lightning Sacrificial Formation … Legend has it that this formation contains the lost divine ability of the ancient fiendgods – Lightning Sacrificial Technique. No one knew the exact details.
This formation was divided into seven groups. 1 was the Spirit Realm, 7 was the Core Realm, 49 was the Nascent Realm, 343 was the Extreme Transformation Realm, 2401 was the Mortal Void Realm and 16807 was the Immortal Void Realm! Hopefully, the higher the level, the harder it would be to set up the formation …
The Old Scholar used 49 formations to attack the enemy. His Dao of Formation was extraordinary! However, his character was too cold.
Once this formation was activated, 200 li of land would be flooded by the sea of lightning! Many of the disciples in Yuanjue Valley might not be able to escape from the lightning!
The life and death of Yuanjue Valley had nothing to do with Ning Fan. However, he had obtained the Immortal Jade from the valley. Hence, he had formed a karmic connection with the valley.
"You've crossed the line!"
The giant's eyes revealed a cold light!
The lightning star on his glabella kept flashing!
His voice was like the rumbling of thunder. Above the clear sky, there was a thunderstorm!
One, ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand!
In the sky full of lightning, the Old Scholar's Lightning Sacrificial Formation might be profound, but its lightning power was insignificant!
When his eyes fell on the silver star on Ning Fan's glabella, his heart skipped a beat.
"Divine Star! You have the Immemorial Divine Vein! "
"Get lost!"
The giant roared angrily. His voice seemed to have merged with the heavenly thunder. That voice suddenly produced a special meaning. It was like a thunderstorm, exploding in the hearts of the Old Scholar, the beautiful woman and all the cultivators who were watching!
It was like the great ability of the ancient cultivators, the Word Law!
Under the roar, the Lightning Sacrificial Formation was broken!
The 49 silver formation plates were broken!
As for the Old Scholar, his mind was connected to the formation plates. Once the formation plates were broken, he was immediately injured and coughed out blood. He wouldn't be able to recover his cultivation realm without tens of years of hard cultivation!
Get lost!
Under the might of the Heavenly Might, the Old Scholar felt a sense of inferiority in front of a Spirit Severing old monster. His body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Ning Fan asked him to get lost. He asked a dignified Nascent Soul Realm Old Scholar to get lost.
However, the Old Scholar suddenly had an illusion that if he didn't get lost today, he would definitely die here!
When the Old Scholar saw Ning Fan taking out a blood-red jade slip, that feeling was magnified in his heart!
The jade slip emitted a raging killing intent. That killing intent was enough to tear the Old Scholar into pieces!
"Fellow Daoist Zhou Ming, please show mercy! This old man will get lost right now! Fellow Daoist Liu, let's go! Let's go! "
At this moment, the Old Scholar no longer had the arrogance he had before. The only thought in his mind was to leave as soon as possible.
No matter what Zhou Ming's identity was or what he did in Wei Country, it was no longer related to him. In fact, he didn't want to have anything to do with Zhou Ming for the rest of his life.
There was no other reason. In the Old Scholar's eyes, Zhou Ming was simply … unfathomable!
In his heart, he had a guess about Zhou Ming's identity. Although it was wrong and biased, this guess made him unable to resist Zhou Ming even though he was a divine messenger of the Rain Palace.
Under the disbelieving eyes of all the cultivators, the two divine messengers of the Rain Palace fled in a hurry …
As for Zhou Ming of Wei Country, even ordinary Nascent Soul Realm cultivators wouldn't dare to look down on him after this battle!
…
The two rays of travelling light fled desperately. A few days later, when they were tens of thousands of li away from Yuanjue Valley, the Old Scholar heaved a sigh of relief and slowed down his travelling light.
"Old Song, are we just going to leave like this?" On the peak of the mountain, the beautiful woman recovered her magical power and asked.
"If we don't leave like this, are we going to stay in Yuanjue Valley and court death?" Song Yi said in an unpleasant tone. Whenever he thought of Ning Fan's means, he still felt slightly afraid.
"Court death? Even though Old Song was injured by Zhou Ming and suffered a slight loss, it shouldn't be enough to kill you. We are Nascent Soul Realm cultivators and we have countless life-saving methods. Even if our physical bodies are destroyed, our Nascent Soul Realm cultivators can still escape. No matter how strong that Zhou Ming is, he might not have the ability to kill us. Moreover, we are the divine messengers of the Rain Palace. Even if he could kill us, he wouldn't dare to … "The beautiful woman said disapprovingly. She knew that she wasn't Ning Fan's opponent, but her identity as a divine messenger of the Rain Palace made her feel that she was superior to Ning Fan.
"He can't be killed! The technique that I'm famous for, the Four Swords Formation, was actually broken by a single sweep of his sword sense. I used the Lightning-Offering Formation to trap him, but he actually used the technique of controlling lightning to break the formation … In the end, if I'm not mistaken, the jade slip he took out contained the full force attack of a Divine Transformation Realm cultivator … Not to mention me, even a Mid Nascent Soul Realm cultivator would … definitely die if he was hit by that attack! "
The Old Scholar still had lingering fear in his heart. Then, he spoke out the biggest mistake he had in his heart.
"If I'm not mistaken, this Zhou Ming might be the descendant of that lord … That lord also has the surname Zhou …"
"Which lord?" The beautiful woman felt slightly strange.
"He was born in the Rain Palace and died in the Endless Sea. Even the Divine Emperor was afraid of him … That person had the Divine Veins of Lightning, condensed the Divine Stars of Lightning, and was able to control lightning … His Lightning Offering Technique was unparalleled among those of the same realm. He once fought to a draw with the three sovereigns of the Sword World with his own strength … Legend has it that he was the strongest Void Fragmentation expert in the Rain World ten thousand years ago!"
"What?! Old Song said that this person is the descendant of 'Thunder Emperor Bu Zhou'?! "
"Shh … Don't talk nonsense about this matter. I can't say it … In short, this matter has nothing to do with us. We are just insignificant divine messengers of the Rain Palace. We shouldn't get involved in this matter … "
Song Yi's heart was filled with lingering fear. He began to fear Ning Fan's means, strength and even his identity.
Ning Fan's identity was just a coincidence. Ning Fan changed his name to 'Zhou Ming'. That 'Zhou' was just a name that he picked up in the Demon Sinister Forest. It had nothing to do with the so-called 'Thunder Emperor Bu Zhou' …
However, Song Yi would probably not dare to see Ning Fan for the rest of his life. He was afraid … It was too scary …
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