The Stone Warrior and the other puppets were at the Semi-God Realm. How could a mere fifty thousand Core Beasts and Nascent Soul Beasts stand a chance against them? It was only a matter of time before all of them were wiped out.
The three surrendered generals, Qing Xuan, Wu Ya, and Wu Yun, looked fearful as they watched the demon army die at an alarming rate. If they did not surrender to Ning Fan, they would probably have ended up like the fifty thousand demon army and Mu Nan.
Will die.
Ignoring the three generals, Ning Fan glanced at Feng Han and the other three. When he first arrived, he noticed the four of them, but he did not pay much attention to them. Only now did he look at Feng Han.
After searching through Mu Nan's memories, Xiao Chen knew what happened to Feng Han and the others in Dragon Burial City.
"You've been planted with Demonic Seals?"
"I won't hide it from General Bei, that is indeed the case!"
The other three generals were ashamed, but Feng Han took a step forward and cupped his fists in response.
When Wu Ya and Wu Yun saw this, they immediately had a bad feeling. In the past month, in order to obtain the cultivation method of the Feng Yun Division from Feng Han, the two of them had tortured Feng Han many times. They must have offended him quite a lot.
Judging from how Feng Han addressed Ning Fan, the two of them seemed to have some sort of friendship … Oh no, will I offend Ning Fan because of Punishing Feng Han?
"I can help the four of you remove the Demon Restriction, but I have one condition. When the four of you return to Feng Yun Division in the future, you must befriend Luo Yun!"
"This … General Bei, don't worry. Before the Wind General entered the Third Realm, he had already given the order that the Wind Division and the Cloud Division will form an alliance. We will advance and retreat together. As the demon generals of the Wind Division, we will obey the military order and will not dare to attack the Luo Yun Division on our own."
"En, that's good. The four of you, come over here."
Ning Fan took a step forward and appeared in front of the four of them. With a flick of his sleeve, a golden-purple mist blew past the top of their heads. Immediately, their faces were filled with disbelief.
The demonic restriction that confined his sea of consciousness seemed to have been weathered away by an ancient sandstorm. With a wave of his hand, it actually vanished into thin air!
The four generals were stunned for a moment. Then, they cupped their fists and bowed.
As for Qing Xuan and the other surrendered generals, their shock was indescribable.
"This person's methods are so powerful! The Demonic Restriction was difficult to plant, and even more difficult to remove. The Demon Planting Restriction requires the user to be willing, but the Demon Removing Restriction requires the user to be one realm higher than the user of the restriction … This Lu Bei is truly amazing to be able to help others remove the Demon Removing Restriction! "
Ning Fan was not concerned about the astonishment of the crowd. The reason why he was willing to lend a hand was because he had a good impression of Feng Han.
It would naturally be better if he could improve the relationship between the Wind Division and the Cloud Division.
As a combat force, the four of them would probably be of some use in the upcoming battle.
The battle cries in the surroundings gradually stopped, and the ground was already littered with corpses. Ning Fan remained silent. With a wave of his hand, he condensed the demon blood and demon cores on the ground into blood crystals and consumed them. As for the Dao Fruits and demon souls, they were handed over to the spiritual puppets to collect.
"Not enough …"
Ning Fan looked in the direction of the Buried Dragon City and muttered to himself.
He didn't want to provoke forces other than Kun Mo, but many times, even if you didn't provoke others, others would provoke you.
On the path of cultivation, there would always be battles. There was no right or wrong in a battle, only victory and defeat. The victor would live, and the loser would die. In front of them was the Dragon Burial City, where the ruthless Venerable Dragon Burial resided. Back then, this person was able to block ten of Lao Xiong's palms. He couldn't be underestimated. He was at the Peak Divine Transformation Realm. Moreover, he was in his opponent's territory. Even if he had the black dragon refined corpse, Ning Fan did not have the confidence to win.
However, he couldn't take this step back!
If someone punches you, you have to return the favor. Otherwise, more people will think that you are weak and easy to bully and come to beat you up!
The cold qi in his body became stronger and stronger. Xi Ran shivered just by standing beside Ning Fan.
The more demon blood he devoured, the weaker the gu poison became. However, the cold qi became stronger.
As if it knew that it was about to be devoured by Ning Fan, the gu poison resisted at the last moment even though it was futile.
His Sea of Consciousness felt like it was about to explode. However, no matter how cold it was and how painful it was, Ning Fan did not utter a single word or frown.
"Lu Bei, is it very painful? If it's painful, just shout it out. Let me know that you don't have to endure it …" Xi Ran felt a little heartache even though she did not understand why she felt like this.
"It's not painful!" Ning Fan said stubbornly.
Do you think someone will come and save you if you cry?
At this moment, Ning Fan seemed to have understood the feelings he had in his previous life.
Even if he was just a small and fragile butterfly, even if his opponent was an Immortal Emperor who could destroy the Heaven Court with a single palm, he must not retreat. If he takes a step back, he will die!
He must not retreat. Even if he will be crushed into ashes by the Immortal Emperor, he must save her!
He must not retreat even if the entire heaven and earth will be overturned by his butterfly wings!
If he takes a step back, he will be able to see the world. However, if there is no one in the world, what's the point of taking a step back …
"This time, close your eyes tightly and don't look!"
After keeping the golden flame chariot, Ning Fan took a step forward and spread his wings.
He stopped Xi Ran. Purple Smoke Escape!
This escape was filled with his conviction. He was going to turn Venerable Dragon Burial into ashes!
"Lead the way!"
Qing Xuan originally wanted to say something but Ning Fan's tone was too cold. He did not dare to say anything else.
Under Qing Xuan's lead, 21 strong Divine Transformation Realm qi rushed into the Dragon Burial City.
Every time a group of invading enemies was detected, they would immediately fire an arrow to warn them and launch an attack. Without any judgment, Ning Fan's baleful qi had already soared to the sky. His ferocious eyes were glaring. It was obvious that he was here to cause trouble.
However, before any of the attacks could get close to Ning Fan and the others, they were directly blasted into ashes by the brutal means of the puppets.
The layers of defense turned into a sea of blood. The Dragon Burial City was already far in front of them. In the middle of the sea of stars, the last pass was heavily guarded!
One hundred thousand sea beasts stood in formation!
The roars of four Wild Beasts shook the heavens!
Just as Ning Fan and the others approached them, the beasts' roars were already resounding to the sky.
"Kill!"
The word 'kill' came at an extremely fast speed. Immediately, it turned into rays of intimidating formation light and condensed into a huge blood-red word 'kill' which blasted towards Ning Fan.
As the word approached him, Ning Fan struck out with his palm and blasted it against the huge word. Under the tremendous force, it almost forced him to take half a step back.
What a powerful joint attack formation technique! Using sound as a formation, using man as the medium and using the sound of killing to kill the enemy. This word 'kill' was comparable to the full force attack of a Late Divine Transformation Realm expert!
However, he could not retreat. Not even half a step back!
"Break!"
He clenched his five fingers and crushed the word 'kill'. Even though the killing qi was broken, it went into Ning Fan's body and destroyed it wantonly.
It was the killing qi attack of one hundred thousand ferocious beasts. He could only defend against it with his killing qi!
His body was in pain and his body was being torn apart. However, his eyes gradually revealed a hint of madness.
He felt his demon blood boiling and his Dao Heart was being corroded by the devil qi. The Yin Yang Fire that was formed from the nine types of cold qi and the earth fire was boiling and resonating with each other!
His heart had almost lost its rationality. It was as if it had turned into flames.
At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly had a feeling … that he was a flame!
His past experiences in controlling fire appeared in front of his eyes. However, all of them were rejected in the end.
His understanding towards flames had faintly improved.
Do you think only you guys have killing qi?!
At this moment, Ning Fan had completely transformed into his Fu Li Demon Body. His long hair was purplish black and he had two horns on his head. His body was covered with purple scales.
At this moment, the purple star in his left eye was spinning rapidly. The baleful qi around his body turned into blood-red clouds of evil.
* Roar *
That roar seemed to be venting all the killing he had done in his life.
Other than Xi Ran who could be protected, even the Stone Warrior, Feng Han, Qing Xuan and the other Divine Transformation Realm experts felt a chill under that killing qi.
What kind of terrifying killing qi was that?!
His roar turned into blood-red sound waves that seemed to have a substantial substance and exploded among the one hundred thousand demon army.
As soon as that explosion happened, the formation light of the demon army was immediately shattered!
He stood in the vast sky of the Oceanic Domain and took a step forward. This step was not a sword move but the application of his demon power.
As he took that step, layers of black fire waves turned into a circle of fire and spread out.
Each time he took a step forward, the power of the flames became stronger. When he reached the third layer, the blazing black flames gave people a feeling that they could not look at him directly.
Under the spread of the black flames, the four Early Divine Transformation Realm experts and the one hundred thousand demon army were engulfed in the sea of flames that stretched ten thousand li * (500m per li).
Xi Ran did not dare to open her eyes at first. However, she opened them now because she was too curious.
She was originally curled up in Ning Fan's arms and felt cold. However, at this moment, she felt the scorching temperature of the flames coming from all directions.
That terrifying temperature gave Xi Ran an illusion that as a member of the Profound Medicine Clan, she would certainly die if she is burned by the flames!
"What a powerful flame! No wonder he could resist the Gu Han. It turns out that he has this flame to protect himself … "
At this moment, the three layers of the sea of flames caused the seawater to boil. The force of his step made the earth tremble. With just a single move, the one hundred thousand demon army vanished into nothingness.
Far away, the Buried Dragon City shook violently.
Countless ferocious beasts soared into the sky and looked at the collapse of the frontline with astonishment.
A ray of light flashed in the heavenly dwelling. An elderly man in black armor who was as skinny as a match and had two horns on his head walked out from the heavenly dwelling. He looked at Ning Fan's direction with a cold gaze.
"Evil Cold Gu? You must be Lu Bei who was being chased by Kun Mo, right? Humph! You didn't hide from me but came to my Buried Dragon City to create trouble. How dare you! Do you know what will happen to those who provoke me?! I haven't been in the Southern Star Sea for a hundred years. It seems like my name has been forgotten by everyone! "
The two black stars in the left eye of the elderly man in black armor flickered intensely.
As the black stars flickered, a black dragon might that seemed to be substantial spread out.
Under this pressure, countless sea beasts trembled. Even Qing Xuan, Feng Han, and the others felt an irresistible force, which made them feel a strange desire to serve the black-armored old man.
The might of ancestral blood!
"You've only refined half a drop of ancestral blood in a hundred years, huh? In other words, you only have one and a half drops left, right?"
Ning Fan sneered. He put down Xi Ran and took a step forward.
As he took a step forward, a dark purple evil aura force swept across the area within one hundred thousand li * (500m per li) of the Buried Dragon City!
The black dragon might of the elderly man in black armor crumbled just like that!
Immediately, the elderly man's expression turned extremely ugly.
"Impossible! You also have ancestral blood! Moreover, you actually have more than me! Who exactly are you?! If you can tell me a background that can make me fearful, I might let you go! "
The elderly man in black armor was actually afraid.
A demon with such a powerful aura force must be an old ancestor of a large True Spirit Clan.
Even if this person's cultivation base is just at the Early Divine Transformation Realm, anyone who provokes him will certainly die!
Especially when the elderly man's gaze fell upon the black dragon refined corpse, he was immediately shocked.
A Half-Step Void Refinement Realm dragon corpse! And it's a royal black dragon!
"This young man dares to refine a royal black dragon into a dragon corpse. He's really audacious! However … I thought that the royal black dragons no longer exist … "
Although he could not figure out Ning Fan's identity, the fear he had towards Ning Fan rose for the first time.
The elderly man in black armor glared at Qing Xuan. It was not because he hated him for betraying the clan but because he hated him for bringing such a strong enemy to the Buried Dragon City.
"I don't need any background to kill you. Zang Long, hand over your ancestral blood and fight me!" Ning Fan said indifferently. In terms of aura force, he had already suppressed Zang Long. It was the best time to kill him.
"How dare you!"
Two Early Divine Transformation Realm experts soared into the sky and attacked Ning Fan. However, it only made Ning Fan's eyes filled with impatience.
"Early Divine Transformation Realm is not enough!"
As soon as he threw out his palm, the two Divine Transformation Realm experts revealed a horrified expression and their physical bodies exploded into a mist of blood.
Zang Long was already afraid. Now that Ning Fan had come to him with such an arrogant aura force, he really did not want to compete with him.
However, since Ning Fan came for the ancestral blood, Zang Long was reluctant to hand it over …
If he completely refined the two drops of ancestral blood in another four to five hundred years, he could use the power of the ancestral blood to break free from his star spirit body and ascend to the Demon Spirit Land.
He could also join the dragon race and get a decent status with his bloodline. he might even have a chance to become an immortal.
Although the enemy was powerful, it was impossible for Zang Long to hand over the ancestral blood!
"Hehe. I didn't expect that the dignified Revered Zang Long would also have a moment of fear … Do you need our help?"
"It's you guys! The three elders of the Southern Prison Country! What are you guys doing here?! "
"One drop of ancestral blood. The three of us will help you kill this young man!" Three winged old men who looked exactly the same as before showed their true forms one after another.
Each of them was at the Peak Divine Transformation Realm!
"With the four of us working together, even if this young man has a Half-Step Void Refinement Realm corpse, there's nothing to be afraid of. This young man also has ancestral blood. Even though it can't be extracted, devouring this young man's ancestral blood will also greatly improve your bloodline. If you work with us, you can still keep half a drop of ancestral blood and kill this young man. If you don't work with us, you won't even get a drop of ancestral blood and your clan might be wiped out by this young man … Think about it carefully! "The three of them threatened him.
Their threats made the black-armored old man's eyes turn grim.
"Alright! After this is done, the three of you will get one drop of ancestral blood! "
The black-armored old man sneered. After the deed is done, it would be up to him to decide whether to give the ancestral blood or not. He decided to deal with Ning Fan first.
The three elders of the Southern Prison looked at each other and sneered. First, we will work together to eliminate Ning Fan. Then, we will kill Zang Long and devour the ancestral blood!
Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. No matter how many experts there are, the Buried Dragon City must be destroyed today!
Moreover, there seems to be a Peak Divine Transformation Realm expert hiding in the dark.
Are they trying to take advantage of the situation …?
(Third update) (To be continued.)
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