A cloud platform hung high above the Luo Yun Sect. Above the cloud platform was a thousand li * (500m per li) purple platform that Ning Fan had condensed with a single step!
The three Early Spirit Severing Realm Demon Generals of the Upper World turned into smoke and teleported to the purple platform, looking at Ning Fan with disdain.
"You've killed the Demon General of the Upper Realm, your crimes are monstrous. Bow your head and accept your death!"
His words were like swords, his aura rising! The gazes of the three generals focused. Behind each of them, three demonic blood phantoms, namely the Jade Wolf, the Snow Python, and the Revolving Tortoise, appeared.
The three phantoms were over a thousand feet tall. The moment they condensed, a gale swept up in the sky, thunder appeared in the sky, and the clouds scattered!
A surge of True Spirit Blood Qi disturbed the Cloud Platform, making the blood of the hundred thousand monsters below the Soul Formation Level tremble as if they were scared.
True Blood! The might of a True Spirit! Similar to Li Ban and the others, these three people possessed True Blood Grade True Spirit Bloodlines!
Moreover, the three of them changed their hand seals and their auras merged together. The three phantoms slowly merged together and the aura they emitted rose rapidly. It wasn't at the level of normal True Blood!
The entire Nine Tribes of the Lu Clan had 107 Soul Formation cultivators. There were only a few of them with true blood. Those who had remnant blood were considered Heaven's Favorites in this land of slumber.
Lu Zhan, Lu Qing, and the other Allheaven Cloud Demon Generals were forced to take several steps back under the pressure. Only then did their bloodline fear dissipate.
Luo Yun's Second General, Lu Sheng, changed his hand seals and took half a step back to dispel the pressure. However, his expression was grave.
The first general, Lu Ao, was a brawny man in red armor. His beard was short like a thorn and his eyes were serious. He was already half a step away from breaking through to the Mid Divine Transformation Realm. This person took a step forward and the red light trembled, scattering the True Spirit pressure. However, his expression was not relaxed!
The Soul Formation Cultivators at the Fragmented Blood Level were already having a hard time dealing with it. Those Nascent Soul Cultivators and Golden Core Cultivators with mixed or mortal blood couldn't resist the power of the True Spirit Blood at all!
Unless one was at the Mid Divine Transformation Stage, who else would be able to remain calm under the pressure of such a powerful true blood!
Wang Xiao's eyes were cold as he sneered at the three demon generals behind him.
"Fu Lang, Yu Du, and Ge Jia. Even though the three of them are Early Demon Generals, they have cultivated the Might Fusion Technique. With the might of their True Blood fused together, I'm afraid just the pressure alone will be enough to crush Lu Bei to death …"
Three layers of aura force and three layers of ocean waves engulfed Ning Fan.
However, he didn't move at all. He flicked his sleeves and used teleportation to send Lu Wan 'er back to the Luo Yun seats. At this moment, his eyes suddenly froze.
"A mere true blood …"
These four words were extremely plain. However, as his eyes focused, a one thousand zhang * (3.33m per zhang) tall shadow of Fu Li appeared behind him.
His purplish-black demon blood was filled with ominous and evil aura. At the moment when it appeared, a vast and intolerable aura of dignity spread out from his body and turned into a pair of eyes that could shake the heavens!
Under this gaze, it was as if even the Heavenly Dao could be looked down upon. It was as if the void would collapse under this gaze!
The three true-blood phantoms, whether it was the Jade Wolf, the Snow Python, or the Whirlpool Tortoise, all of them trembled in fear and collapsed at this moment!
The expressions of the three generals went grim as they flew 300m back in unison, and only then were they able to slightly resist the might of the royal bloodline of the Fu Li Kingdom, yet their eyes were filled with astonishment.
"Royal blood! It really was a True Spirit King Blood! But why have we never heard of the existence of the Fu Li Tribe in the True Spirit Race?! "
There was no explanation. Why was there a need to explain?!
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with cold light. He took a step forward and disappeared in a flash. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the three generals like a wisp of green smoke. Then, he pointed at his glabella and the Separation Slayer Sword appeared in his hand!
A ray of starlight sword shadow fell into the eyes of the three generals. They could not see what it was at all. They only knew that it was a sword. However, it already gave them an extreme sense of danger. All of them were greatly shocked.
Their faces no longer had the disdain they had when they looked down on Ning Fan earlier!
This person's speed is too fast!
This person's sword is too dangerous!
We must defend ourselves immediately!
"Innate skill of the Jade Wolf Clan, Jade Dipper!"
"Innate skill of the Snow Python Clan, Slippery Scales!"
"Innate skill of the Whirlpool Tortoise Clan, Yue Jia!"
In front of Demon General Fu Lang, there were a total of twelve Astral Spirits that only Jade Life Realm experts could display! With twelve jade-like Astral Spirits protecting him, he was afraid that even a Mid Divine Transformation Realm attack could be blocked.
Yu Du revealed his demon form and turned into a six hundred zhang * (3.33m per zhang) large snow-white python. Dark green snake scales slowly appeared on the python's body. If one takes a closer look at these scales, each of them would be as sturdy as a Low Grade Earth Profound Armor. More importantly, these snake scales were extremely smooth. If ordinary magic techniques or abilities were to land on these scales, they would directly slide off and be nullified.
Behind Ge Jia, a black tortoise shell that looked like black iron appeared. After blowing a mouthful of demon qi, the tortoise shell kept expanding and turned into a gigantic tortoise shell that was taller than a mountain, protecting Ge Jia in the middle. An Early Divine Transformation Realm attack and the destructive power of a Profound Heavenly Incomplete Treasure could not break this thick shell at all.
The moment Ning Fan closed in on them, the three of them displayed their strongest defense. While they were defending themselves, they also began to form demon hand seals, preparing to deal a fatal blow to Ning Fan after blocking his sword attack!
However, the Separation Slayer Sword was not as powerful as they imagined it to be. The only thing it had was … its sharpness!
Ning Fan held the starlight longsword in his hand. His black hair fluttered in the wind as if he had become one with the sword. His sword was like lightning, slashing horizontally in front of him like a half-moon.
Under this slash, all the Heavenly Spiritual Force within ten thousand li * (500m per li) was activated!
* Chi *
At the moment when the starlight danced, an extremely sharp sword light emitted an ear-piercing sword cry. With Ning Fan as the center, it shattered the sky within a thousand li * (500m per li)!
At the moment when the sky collapsed, there were fifteen thousand starlight sword silks that were densely packed together. It made all the onlookers' scalps go numb.
Sword Transformation into Silks! Fifteen thousand sword silks! Each of the sword silks could easily tear a Gold Core Realm cultivator apart. This one sword silk was enough to subdue fifteen thousand Gold Core Realm small demons!
Twelve Astral Spirits, shattered!
True Blood Snake Scales, shattered!
Mountain Tortoise Shell, shattered!
Ning Fan swung the Separation Slayer Sword and stood proudly. The three generals in front of him, however, had all their defenses broken by this single slash. Their shells were cracked and their demon bodies were destroyed!
The three demon souls turned into dust and frantically escaped from their demon bodies. They were already terrified.
That trace of sword light was too sharp. It was a Spiritual Treasure that was about to break through to the Mid-Grade. What was more terrifying was that there were more than 15000 traces of the word 'Sharpness' on the sword!
Unless one was a Mid Divine Transformation Realm cultivator, who else could withstand the destructive power of this sword?!
I must escape!
"Trying to escape? Weren't you very arrogant just now?! "
Ning Fan pointed at the sky and the three souls were frozen. With a flick of his sleeve, the three souls appeared in his hand. Without looking at their terrified expressions, he swallowed them in one gulp!
The four generals and Fourth Brother's storage pouches were all taken by Ning Fan without even looking at them.
At this moment, the aura of an early stage Soul Formation cultivator was completely exposed!
"Divine Transformation Realm?! This young man actually succeeded in breaking through to the Divine Transformation Realm! "
Wang Xiao rose to his feet abruptly. His pupils shrunk in disbelief.
Eleven years! Eleven years ago, this Lu Bei was just an Early Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. However, eleven years later, he had truly broken through to the Divine Transformation Realm!
Putting aside the fact that he had broken through to the Divine Transformation Realm, the destructive power of this young man's sword was clearly comparable to a Mid Divine Transformation Realm attack. If Wang Xiao was not mistaken, that starlight longsword was a Half-Step Mid-Grade Spiritual Treasure with more than 15000 traces of the word 'Sharpness'. Moreover, it was an Immemorial Divine Weapon … With this sword, this young man was almost invincible within the Early Divine Transformation Realm!
The Earth General of the Lie Tu Tribe, Bai Wuzun, was shocked!
His Lie Tu Tribe could be considered to have a deep grudge against Ning Fan. Bai Wuzun had already planned to kill Ning Fan and take revenge for his previous visit to the Luo Yun Tribe. However, at this moment, he was shaken. Even when he heard that Ning Fan had occupied the three Divine Transformation Realms, he was not so shaken even though he felt uneasy.
Now that he had personally witnessed the destructive power of Ning Fan's sword, he was inwardly shocked. Unless he used the power of the Star of Bestowment, otherwise … he would not be able to withstand this attack without sustaining any injuries!
If it was Ning Fan's full strength, he would not be so afraid of it. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ning Fan did not use any sword techniques in that attack. He only relied on the sharpness of the Separation Slayer Sword to easily kill the three Divine Transformation Realm experts.
Moreover, all of this was achieved after the three Divine Transformation Realm experts displayed a defense that even Bai Wuzun found difficult to deal with!
There were no fancy tricks or tricks. Even if the three generals were given a chance to be reborn, they still could not withstand a single attack from Ning Fan!
As the Demon Lord of the Lie Tu Tribe, it was Bai Wuzun's first time being afraid of a junior who had just attained the Divine Transformation Realm.
Lu Haochen's eyes were filled with bitterness. He and Lu Bei were once the two greatest playboys of the Northern Desert. However, eleven years had passed and he was still at the bottom of the valley while Ning Fan had already attained the Divine Transformation Realm. Moreover, he had even become an existence who could kill three Divine Transformation Realms with his sword! It was laughable that he had mocked this person in the past in the Ming Yu Tower. Back then, he really didn't know how to spell the word 'death' …
Demon Concubine Wu Yan snickered. She thought to herself that this Ning Fan really has a monstrous innate potential. He actually achieved the Divine Transformation Realm in eleven years … Perhaps the current Ning Fan is strong enough to compete with me without using any bewitching techniques.
A hint of pride appeared on Lu Wan 'er's pretty face. This was the man whom she valued highly. This was the' Nascent Soul Realm ant 'and' Lu Bei 'that Wang Xiao mentioned. But what happened in the end? Ning Fan stood on the purple platform and pointed his sword at Wang Xiao. Not long after he appeared, he had already killed four Divine Transformation Realm experts from the upper world. No one could compare to him in terms of elegance. The nine divisions of the Lu Clan could not be compared to him. Not even the prodigies of the True Spirit Realm in the upper world could compare to him …
Lu Daochen stroked his white beard. His eyes were filled with gratification. Ning Fan has successfully attained the Divine Transformation Realm. In that case, this young man will probably keep his promise and head to the Third World to bury General Lu's soul …
Lu Daochen raised his head and looked at the young man whose eyes and sword were filled with terrifying baleful qi. Then, he sighed softly.
Once upon a time, he also had the heroic spirit of pointing his sword at the heaven and earth. Unfortunately, he was already old …
"Lu Bei, receive the map!"
Lu Daochen made up his mind and took out the Luo Yun Realm Map. With a flick of his finger, the map was sent to the purple platform and Ning Fan. Along with the map, there was also an ancient painting. It was the painting that Ning Fan had once praised as an immortal treasure.
After getting the map, Ning Fan kept it in his storage pouch and nodded at Lu Daochen. There was no need to say anything else!
Since he had accepted the map, he would not go back on his word.
Now, he had two pieces of the map in his hands!
"The map! This Lu Bei has already obtained the second map! "Each of the Divine Transformation Realm old monsters' expressions turned fiery.
Moreover, many of them had already forgotten about the battle and intended to rush to the purple platform to snatch the map.
However, when they recalled Ning Fan's terrifying battle record of killing four Divine Transformation Realm experts in a row, how could ordinary Divine Transformation Realm experts dare to challenge him?!
After all, even the Demon Lord of the Lie Tu Tribe was afraid of him …
Ning Fan did not care about the gazes, hostility and fear of the others. He pointed his Separation Slayer Sword at Wang Xiao. His sword qi was like clouds!
"I'm here. Wang Xiao, do you dare to come up and accept your death?!"
"Damn it! So what if you have really reached the Divine Transformation Realm?! So what if you really possess a True Spirit King Bloodline that I don't even know?! A mere Early Divine Transformation Realm cultivator is not worth mentioning in my eyes! I don't need to do anything to kill you. Zou Teng, go and kill this man! "
"Yes!"
Among the three Mid Divine Transformation Realm experts behind Wang Xiao, the one with the highest cultivation base turned into green smoke and leaped to the purple platform. His aura force was as vast as the sea.
His green armor was thick and heavy. His face was as skinny as a corpse but his body was filled with boundless strength. He was an expert who mainly focused on body refinement!
"I am Zou Teng. I have cultivated my demon cultivation for 2900 years. I have taken the lives of 27 Divine Transformation Realm experts. Among them, 21 were Early Divine Transformation Realm experts, 5 were Mid Divine Transformation Realm experts and one was injured Late Divine Transformation Realm expert … I am here to take your head under the order of General Wang!"
As soon as his voice fell, his demon power surged and pieces of rattan armor appeared around his body.
The rattan armor gave Ning Fan an extremely heavy feeling. He was afraid that even his Separation Slayer Sword might not be able to break through it. Only if the Separation Slayer Sword broke through to become a Mid-Grade Spiritual Treasure would it have a chance of breaking through.
This person was not to be underestimated. For the first time, Ning Fan felt that he was on par with him.
"Zou Teng, huh? I will remember your name …"
He loosened his grip and the Separation Slayer Sword turned into starlight and flew back to his glabella.
Ning Fan took a step forward. His Astral Spirit appeared around his body and his aura force was rising steadily!
Judging from the situation, he was actually going to defeat Zou Teng with the strength of his body refinement!
Zou Teng's eyes narrowed. His rattan armor was so strong that even experts at the Third Level of the Jade Life Realm would find it hard to break it. This Lu Bei actually dared to compete with me in body refinement. I wonder if this man is too stupid or too arrogant …
"You won't be able to take a punch from me!" Zou Teng said arrogantly.
"Noisy!"
Ning Fan took a step forward and turned into a ray of light. Then, he threw a punch at Zou Teng.
Zou Teng's expression remained unchanged. His fist was also covered in a jade-colored light.
When their fists collided, Ning Fan retreated seventy steps while Zou Teng retreated one hundred steps.
The collision between the fists of experts at the Second Level of the Jade Life Realm was silent. However, after a few breaths' time, the place where their fists came into contact with each other suddenly turned into astral winds.
The immense aura force made all the demon cultivators below the Divine Transformation Realm show expressions of respect.
"What a strong fist …" Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. This Mid Divine Transformation Realm Zou Teng is a person who loves to fight bloody battles.
"Humph! Same to you! "
Zou Teng's expression was cold but his heart was filled with shock. Both of them were at the Second Level of the Jade Life Realm but he was actually slightly weaker than Ning Fan.
This man is actually such a monster … His cultivation base improved at an unimaginable speed. His body refinement technique is also so strong.
The feeling of a tough battle once again rose in Zou Teng's heart. Only the severely injured Late Stage Demon General that he killed in the past gave him this kind of feeling!
The strength of this man is probably far beyond General Wang's expectation! (To be continued.)
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