"What a powerful sword finger! If it was merely the first wave of the finger sword, this old man would still be able to receive it unscathed. However, after the second wave, under the million Sword Qis, even this old man would find it extremely difficult to receive it! "
Dong Xu's eyes trembled violently.
Ever since Ning Fan returned to the External Endless Sea, he could tell that Ning Fan's strength had improved tremendously in just twenty years.
However, Dong Xu had never thought that the current Ning Fan would be strong enough to injure a Half-Step Void Refinement Realm expert with just a finger!
What especially shocked Dong Xu was Ning Fan's 25 Divine Transformation Realm spiritual puppets.
Among this batch of puppets, 17 were given by Dong Xu, but 8 were not given by Dong Xu.
As for the other eight spiritual puppets, it was obvious that Ning Fan already had them. The strongest among them was even at the Half-Step Void Refinement Realm. Even a Dong Xu Realm being would not dare to underestimate it!
"It's only been twenty years, and this kid has actually become so powerful! If the Alliance of Ming Assassins hadn't angered him, he wouldn't have revealed his true strength. Nobody would know that he's already on par with the Seven Venerables of the Internal Endless Sea! "
"After this battle, he will definitely become … the eighth Supreme-Being in the Internal Sea!"
Dong Xu was shocked, and the others turned pale with fright.
Zuo Tong felt a chill down his spine when he saw Ning Fan's finger. He was even more afraid of offending Ning Fan.
A sense of defeat rose in Yun Niansu's heart. This was the second time he felt that he was no match for Ning Fan.
The first time was when he was defeated by Ning Fans state of mind.
The second time was when she was subdued by the strength of Ning Fan's sword finger.
Yun Niansu sighed emotionally. If it wasn't for the fact that he was a Low Grade Fifth Revolution Pill Master, perhaps he would no longer have the confidence to raise his head in front of Ning Fan.
However, what Yun Niansu did not know was that even his pill refinement technique was inferior to Ning Fan's.
Dong Xuanzi's immortal veins were all shattered and his cultivation base was nearly crippled by Ning Fan's finger.
Landing heavily on the ground, Dong Xuanzi coughed out blood incessantly.
Too strong! The strength of Ning Fan's single finger forcefully broke the combined attack of the one million cultivators of the alliance, the Dong Xuan Sword Formation and Dong Xuanzi!
The million Alliance cultivators suffered quite a bit due to the Sword Qi being broken.
The 4,700 sword mountains on the Immortal Abode Island began to tremble violently.
Ning Fan landed in Ying Zhou. His eyes that were as sharp as a sword swept across the place coldly. Under his gaze, a few low-grade cultivators had their guts pierced through by his sharp gaze, causing them to be scared to death!
When his gaze became extremely sharp, Ning Fan's sword sense swept across the area. A drop of thick ink fell on the Immortal Island of Ying Province and turned into ten thousand black swords!
As Ning Fan's sword sense spread out, each of the ink-black swords were like pitch-black lightning bolts, sweeping across the four directions with sharp cries!
"I, Zhou, am here. If you want to assassinate me, feel free to fight me with your sword!"
Chi!
As soon as he finished speaking, the black sword intent swept out in all directions. All the Alliance cultivators who were caught in the sword intent let out miserable screams as they were minced into meat paste!
With a single thought, ten thousand cultivators lost their lives!
With a sweep of ten thoughts, 100,000 cultivators lost their lives!
With a sweep of a hundred thoughts, there were only a few thousand cultivators who could survive the sword thoughts!
These thousands of cultivators were either Nascent Soul Realm cultivators or Late or Peak Gold Core Realm cultivators who had secret techniques to protect themselves. They had used all their strength to survive Ning Fan's sword sense.
However, even if they did not die, most of them were severely injured. They were even more terrified of Ning Fan's spirit sense killing technique!
"S-Sword sense! Devil Lord Zhou Ming is actually proficient in the Technique of Sword Sense! "
"The Technique of Sword Sense is best at killing people in a large area. If a million cultivators were to stand in formation, they might not necessarily be afraid of the sword sense. However, this Devil Lord Zhou just happened to shatter the millions of sword lights and disrupted their formation … Once the formation is broken, no matter how many low-grade cultivators there are, they will just be slaughtered by the sword sense!"
Each of the surviving Alliance cultivators had a twisted expression of fear.
A few breaths ago, the Immortal Abode Island was still filled with cultivators.
After a few breaths, one million cultivators were slaughtered by Ning Fan alone!
* Rumble *
Ning Fan took a step forward. The ground and mountains on the island shook with his tremendous force.
The baleful qi around his body was terrifying. Just the baleful qi alone was enough to disturb a Divine Transformation Realm cultivator's mind.
His eyes were as cold as ice and there was endless sword qi swirling around his body.
Zi Gu, Luo Sen, Xie Gu and the other Divine Transformation Realm cultivators were scared stiff when they saw Ning Fan's ferocious baleful qi.
"Fellow Daoist Dong Xuan, quickly activate the sword formation. We must escape from the island!"
They were afraid. They wanted to run away!
However, their words only made Dong Xuanzi sigh in despair and cough out blood again.
"I can't activate it … I can't activate it! Once the Eastern Profound Sword Formation is activated, it will take at least seven days to shut it down unless I use a secret technique to close it. It was not easy to form a sword into a formation, and it was even harder to escape by dispersing it! Once the formation is shut down forcefully, we will definitely be devoured by the sword formation. Those who enter the formation will be killed by the sword formation indiscriminately! "
"My immortal veins were shattered by that Zhou Ming's finger. Right now, I can't use any of my magic power … I can't use the secret technique to shut down the formation!"
"We can only fight Zhou Ming to the death. Within seven days, we definitely won't have a chance to escape from Ying Island!"
What?!
Each of the Divine Transformation Realm cultivators had the urge to curse.
Shutting down the Eastern Profound Sword Formation actually has so many restrictions?!
Doesn't this mean that the Eastern Profound Grand Formation did not stop Ning Fan from entering the island at all? Moreover, it did not kill Ning Fan at all. It did not help at all. Instead, it helped the evildoer and trapped the Divine Transformation Realm cultivators in Ying Island!
"Eastern Profound! Since you can't shut down the grand formation, why did you activate it to trap us in Ying Island and let Zhou Ming hunt us down?! What are your intentions?! "
"Bullsh * t! How would I know that Zhou Ming would be able to enter the formation without breaking it?! How would I know that my immortal veins would be shattered by that man's finger and I wouldn't be able to use the secret technique to shut the formation?! How would I know that we would be trapped in Ying Island until we die?! I still want to ask you, Luo Sen, what are your intentions? Why did you lure Zhou Ming to Ying Island? Are you trying to kill us all?! "
Dong Xuanzi could not explain himself. The others began to argue with each other. Who would have thought that Ning Fan would easily enter the formation with a Wind Mist Finger and force the Divine Transformation Realm cultivators into a dead end?!
"Shut up! What's the point of arguing?! Now that things have come to this, we no longer have any way to escape or the chance to beg for mercy from Zhou Ming. Fortunately, Zhou Ming only entered the formation alone. He did not bring any of his spiritual puppets with him. If we fight him to the death, we might still be able to kill him! If you don't have the heart to fight him to the death, just wait to be defeated by Zhou Ming! "
Daoist Purple Gu spoke in a clear voice. His words calmed everyone down.
Now that things had come to this, there was no way to escape. Sitting still and waiting for death would only lead to death. What's the point of holding someone accountable?
After all, excluding Dong Xuanzi, they still had sixteen Divine Transformation Realm cultivators and thousands of Gold Core Realm and Nascent Soul Realm cultivators on their side. If they fight Ning Fan to the death, they might still have a chance of survival!
Fight!
The dispute only lasted for a few breaths.
During this period of time, Ning Fan held his sword and moved forward, passing through the encirclement of thousands of Gold Core Realm and Nascent Soul Realm cultivators.
His footsteps were steady and his sword light was well-controlled. Every time he swung his sword, the flesh and blood of tens of people would fly everywhere.
Fresh blood dyed his white robes red. With Ning Fan as the center, corpses began to pile up in a circle.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with cold light. The cultivators of the alliance were begging for mercy and risking their lives. He did not care.
The reason he came here was to destroy the alliance. Even if both sides fight to the death, it was just a battle to the death. What was there to be afraid of?!
Every time he took a step forward, countless cultivators of the alliance would retreat in fear and widen the distance between them!
His back purposely revealed an opening. A few reckless Nascent Soul Realm cultivators wanted to sneak an attack from his back but they were stopped by their companions.
"Brother! Don't act recklessly! He's Zhou Ming. What's the use of sneak attacks on him?! Once we get close to him, we will certainly be killed by him! "
One of the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators did not believe him. He unsheathed his sword and thrust it forward. However, just as his sword light was about three chi (3.33m per zhang) away, Ning Fan suddenly turned around. His cold eyes were like a peerless ferocious beast. Just a look from him actually made that Nascent Soul Realm cultivator so terrified that he could not move!
This scene was just like a mortal scholar who saw a tiger or leopard in the deep mountains and was paralyzed with fear!
"We can't drag this any longer! These juniors can't stop Zhou Ming. We can only rely on ourselves! "
Dong Xuanzi struggled to get up and ignited his primordial spirit. He swore to fight Ning Fan to the death at the cost of damaging himself.
The other sixteen Divine Transformation Realm cultivators also ignited their primordial spirits. All of them were ready to risk their lives.
Yun Niansu's heart was filled with astonishment. In the Rain World, how many people could force seventeen Divine Transformation Realm cultivators to ignite their primordial spirits with their own strength?!
In Yun Niansu's eyes, the current Ning Fan was like the Rain Palace's Sword Devil!
That Rain Palace's Sword Devil was also a man with a sword. He walked alone in the midst of thousands of troops. Every time he swung his sword, someone would definitely die.
That Rain Palace's Sword Devil had once fought against one of the three sovereigns of the Sword World and won with a single sword strike!
That Rain Palace's Sword Devil ran amuck in the Rain World. No sect dared to refuse him when he asked for something from them!
"'White-robed Sword God', Yun Tianjue! This Zhou Ming's spirit really resembles that person! "
Yun Tianjue dared to break the heavens with a sword in his hand!
This Zhou Ming would definitely not lose to Yun Tianjue in the future!
Yun Niansu had only met Ning Fan twice and it was just a one-sided friendship. Ning Fan had never met Yun Niansu before.
After meeting Ning Fan twice, Yun Niansu made up his mind to befriend Ning Fan after he massacred the entire Yang Continent!
He wanted to widen his eyes and see how much more shock this outstanding young man named Zhou Ming could give him!
"Kill!"
With Dong Xuanzi taking the lead, the other three Early Divine Transformation Realm sword cultivators raised their swords and turned into three rays of sword light. Their bodies and swords became one and they pierced towards Ning Fan at lightning speed.
Other than Dong Xuanzi, the other two were famous sword cultivators in the Internal Endless Sea – the 'Yi Sword Twin Devils' of the Tai Yi Sword Sect.
After burning their primordial spirits, the three of them attacked with all their might. The combined power of their attacks was not much weaker than a Late Divine Transformation Realm cultivator's attack.
However, before their swords could get close to Ning Fan, Ning Fan moved his Separation Slayer Sword. His sword light was so shocking that it shattered their natal flying swords. All of them coughed out blood and were sent flying away!
When Ning Fan's sword light struck again, the physical bodies of the three of them were completely destroyed. Their primordial spirits were sealed and kept away by Ning Fan.
Inside his storage pouch, there were already three Divine Transformation Realm primordial spirits – Liu Xuan, Wang Kun and Yu Ge. Including the three of them, he had already seized six primordial spirits!
"A motley crew dares to assassinate me? Roar! "
Ning Fan raised his head and roared into the sky. His roar turned into rays of sword waves. The hundreds of cultivators who were closest to him were directly killed by the sword waves.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent. In his eyes, the encirclement of three Semi-God Realm cultivators was like child's play!
The remaining 14 Semi-God Realm cultivators were still in shock.
This time, no one dared to gang up on Ning Fan anymore. Surprisingly, all fourteen of them attacked at the same time, displaying their strongest sword light!
Of the 14 Soul Formation Sword Rays, 10 were at the early stage and 4 were at the middle stage.
The joint attack of the fourteen of them could even injure a Peak Divine Transformation Realm expert. However, in Ning Fan's eyes, the fourteen rays of sword light were completely useless other than provoking his fury!
"Your sword light is mediocre, yet you dare to bully mortals … Ridiculous!"
"Heart Drawing Sword!"
Ning Fan's sword shone with profound light. His sword was so fast that it left no shadow and drew fourteen semicircles.
The sword intent around Ning Fan's body rose to its peak when the fourteen sword attacks were launched consecutively. At the same time, the fourteen Semi-God Realm cultivators felt their hearts being slashed by the sword.
This great sense of crisis made four Mid Divine Transformation Realm cultivators at the scene use their sword qi to protect their hearts. Only then were they able to withstand the sword attack from Heart Drawing Sword.
As for the remaining ten of them, their hearts were crushed and they were sent flying while coughing out blood. Their sword light was destroyed on its own!
* Puff *
The joint attack of the fourteen of them caused four of them to retreat while ten of them coughed out blood!
Yun Niansu's eyes were filled with shock.
If he was not mistaken, Ning Fan's sword attack was clearly the secret sword technique of the Divine Sovereign of the Sword World! (To be continued.)
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