The ancient golden sword vanished into thin air. Huang Tingzi's eyes were filled with astonishment.
Ning Fan could kill a Nascent Soul Realm and Gold Core Realm cultivator with just his aura force. He found it unbelievable.
The white-robed young man who was usually calm and collected turned out to be such a terrifying expert once he had the intention to kill.
Yang Gu's eyes were filled with passion. He admired his master Ning Fan's methods even more.
"Even though master's bone age is young, be it pill refinement mastery or cultivation base, he is one of the best in the entire Rain World. Being able to acknowledge this person as my master is indeed the best decision I have ever made in my life! "
Ning Fan stood at the tip of the ancient golden sword and faced the setting sun. His ten fingers kept forming hand seals to control the ancient sword to travel.
Occasionally, he would consume a pill of decent quality to nourish his Sea of Consciousness.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, giving it a faint golden hue. Ning Fan closed his eyes and controlled the sword with his spirit sense. As time passed, his spirit sense gradually got used to the burden of the ancient golden sword.
After the first day, the exhaustion of his spirit sense was slightly reduced.
After the second day, the exhaustion of his spirit sense was even more reduced.
The third day, the fourth day …
On the fifth day, Ning Fan had completely gotten used to the speed of the ancient sword. His spirit sense no longer felt tired and he was getting closer to breaking through to the Void Inquiry Stage.
At this moment, Ning Fan seemed to have become one with the ancient sword …
Venerated Pill adjusted his breathing and healed his wounds at the sword's hilt. Occasionally, he would lift his head to look at Ning Fan's back. His eyes were filled with surprise and also shame.
Venerated Pill had seen many Void Inquiry Stage and even Void Pierce Stage experts. However, even a Void Pierce Stage expert could not do what Ning Fan did, controlling the ancient sword with such ease.
On this day, the ancient sword traveled to the Blissful Abyss of the Internal Endless Sea.
The Blissful Abyss was a famous and dangerous place in the Internal Endless Sea. It was famous for its large number of demon beasts. The sky within millions of li * (500m per li) of the sea was shrouded by magnetic mist.
No one knew how many Nascent Soul Beasts and Wild Beasts were hiding under the mist …
This magnetic mist was extremely strange. Once a cultivator enters its range, they would be affected by the magnetic force, making it difficult for them to move and greatly reducing their speed.
"This Blissful Abyss is extremely dangerous. Do we need to take a detour …?" Su Yan asked softly.
She was naturally not worried about Ning Fan's safety. However, there were still Huang Tingzi, Yang Gu and the injured Venerated Pill on the ancient sword.
If they were surrounded by Wild Beasts after entering the mist, even if she, Ming Que and Ning Fan were not injured, the three of them would be injured.
"Don't worry."
Ning Fan's indifferent words had given Su Yan unlimited confidence, dispelling all her worries.
Under Ning Fan's control, the ancient golden sword flew straight into the range of the magnetic mist.
Under the interference of the magnetic fog, the speed of the sword was greatly reduced, and it was only a tenth of its original speed.
Even so, the speed of the ancient sword was already comparable to that of a Void Glimpse Stage cultivator.
"Eh? This golden sword is really a good escape treasure. It can actually travel so fast in the magnetic fog. "
The hoarse voice of an old man suddenly sounded from the front of the ancient golden sword.
The voice of this elderly man carried the aura force of a Void Glimpse Stage expert. Immediately, everyone on the ancient sword became alert.
"Hand over the golden sword, and all of you will not die! If you dare to disobey this old man, this old man will order the millions of sea beasts of the Blissful Abyss to kill you all! "
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The moment the old man's voice rang out, the roars of countless beasts came from all directions, causing the magnetic fog to disperse slightly.
Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. Through the dispersing magnetic fog, he saw an elderly man in red robes standing in the sky above the mist in front of him. His expression was gloomy. He was staring at the golden sword while licking his lips.
The elderly man had a Void Glimpse Stage cultivation base. He was displaying some kind of secret technique that seemed to be able to control all the sea beasts in this place.
Under his control, there were more than a million sea beasts in the sky and under the sea. They surrounded the ancient sword heavily, making it impenetrable.
The roars of the beasts turned into sound waves and impacted the ancient sword, reducing its speed once again. It was almost going to stop in the sky.
The ancient sword was just an escape sword. It could not get out of the crowd of beasts.
The elderly man licked his lips. Even though he was just a Void Glimpse Stage cultivator, his cultivation method was closely related to the demonic beasts. It was an extremely terrifying poison technique.
At this moment, there were a million Demonic Beasts around him. As long as the old man activated his secret technique and borrowed the Demonic Blood to cast the technique, Even a Void Pierce Stage old monster would have to flee at the sight of his poison technique!
Naturally, he had the courage to snatch Ning Fan's flying sword.
"I will count to three. Hand over the flying sword! Otherwise … "
The elderly man stared at the flying sword that had almost come to a halt and sneered. However, he was secretly forming hand seals to release poison from his sleeves. The colorless and odorless poison technique was mixed in the magnetic fog and swept towards the ancient sword. He looked like he wanted to kill Ning Fan and snatch his treasure. He did not put a single sword expert in his eyes at all.
"Get lost!"
Ning Fan stood at the tip of the sword. His cold voice resounded across the Blissful Abyss. The sound waves of the roars of the millions of sea beasts were all suppressed by his voice.
The aura force of the ancestral blood of the Fu Li Tribe spread out. The demon blood of the millions of sea beasts boiled and trembled in fear. All of them made way for Ning Fan and prostrated themselves on the surface of the sea, kowtowing to Ning Fan!
The millions of sea beasts were fearful and submitted to Ning Fan just because of his voice!
This scene greatly exceeded the elderly man's expectation. He could not imagine that there was someone in this world who could make millions of demon beasts submit to him with just a sentence!
Without the obstruction of the roars of the beasts, the magnetic fog was also diluted. The ancient sword regained its previous speed and dashed towards the elderly man at an unbelievable speed.
When his eyes met Ning Fan who was standing on the tip of the sword, cold sweat immediately broke out on his back. He felt as if he was going to die in Ning Fan's hands in the next moment!
Damn it! Why did I offend a malefic star when I was just killing people and robbing their treasures?!
"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me. This old man has eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. I didn't know that Fellow Daoist has remarkable abilities and actually tried to rob your magic treasure … I am the vice sect master of the Scarlet Demon Sect. I hope that Fellow Daoist can spare me for the sake of my sect …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Ning Fan had already raised his hand and took out a golden hand cauldron.
The golden hand cauldron grew in the wind and emitted faint golden rings of fire. It rolled up a golden sea of flames that engulfed the elderly man.
The elderly man was horrified. The destructive power of this golden hand cauldron was too terrifying. Even a Void Pierce Stage old monster would have a hard time withstanding it. How could a Void Glimpse Stage expert like him, who plays tricks with poison and tricks, withstand it?!
"Ahhh!"
With a deafening scream, the elderly man was directly incinerated into ashes by the faint golden rings of fire.
Only his primordial spirit managed to escape the calamity due to its severe injuries. It was already scared to death by the destructive power of the golden hand cauldron and tried to flee in a panic.
Ning Fan made a gesture with his hand and stopped the elderly man's escaping light. Then, with a suction force, he captured the elderly man's primordial spirit into his hand and kept it in the hand cauldron.
With one hand, he activated the sword light of the ancient sword while the other hand searched his soul and memories coldly. Under the worship of tens of thousands of sea beasts, the ancient sword flew away from the Blissful Abyss.
"The Scarlet Demon Sect is located in the Poison Cloud Country of the eight hundred cultivation countries … I didn't expect that this Scarlet Demon Sect would also come to the Internal Endless Sea and get involved in the muddy waters of the Giant Devil Clan …"
After searching the elderly man's memories, Ning Fan swallowed his primordial spirit.
On the ancient sword, Venerated Pill was dumbfounded.
That elderly man in red robes was a Void Glimpse Stage old monster. How could he be incinerated into ashes by Ning Fan just like that?!
Even though he had heard rumors about Ning Fan being a 'Void Inquiry Stage' old monster and he had also heard that Ning Fan had suppressed the Mist Horn Tribe and killed a Void Inquiry Stage expert …
However, hearsay and witnessing it with one's own eyes were two completely different concepts!
Venerated Pill found it difficult to calm his mind for a long time after witnessing a Void Refinement Realm expert who was high and mighty die in Ning Fan's hands.
Huang Tingzi, on the other hand, was not that surprised as he had already seen Ning Fan kill a Void Refinement Realm expert during the Pill Ceremony.
As for Yang Gu, Ning Fan's cheap disciple, his eyes were filled with excitement because Ning Fan had killed a Void Refinement Realm expert. He did not look like a Fifth Revolution Pill Refinement Realm grandmaster at all.
"That's the Scarlet Demon Sect we are talking about. You really dared to attack them … The Scarlet Demon Sect has the support of the Void Fragmentation Realm prince of the Rain Palace." Su Yan held her forehead and chuckled softly. Ning Fan had always been very bold.
"Is that so …?"
Ning Fan did not take it seriously and continued flying on his sword. From the memories of the elderly man in red robes, Ning Fan found out that the Scarlet Demon Sect was also plotting against Feng Xueyan.
Since that was the case, he would certainly not show any mercy no matter what kind of background the Scarlet Demon Sect had.
This time, those who want to attack Feng Xueyan would have to pay the price!
* Chi *
Ning Fan's sword light continued flying at full speed. He had a feeling that the breakthrough of his spirit sense would certainly happen within these few days.
On the eighth day, the ninth day … On the eleventh day, the ancient sword passed by the Blood Myrtle Sea Area.
There were a lot of islands in this sea area. There were a total of more than one hundred small islands that formed an archipelago. However, the spiritual qi there was scarce and it was not suitable for cultivation. Usually, only cultivators who were passing by would stay on the archipelago.
At this moment, on the Blood Myrtle Islands, there were tens of thousands of cultivators from eight hundred cultivation countries gathering. They were preparing to take a short rest here before heading to the Giant Devil Clan to force them to hand over Feng Xueyan.
These tens of thousands of profound cultivators did not belong to a single force. Instead, they belonged to many forces.
Many profound cultivators were holding their own flags which had the names of their sects written on them.
Eternal Heaven Sect, Drunken Moon Sect, Blue Sand Valley …
Each of these sects and forces came from the eight hundred cultivation countries.
The sect masters of these forces were just at the Nascent Soul Realm and Divine Transformation Realm. All of them were the leaders of small sects and sects.
Ning Fan's eyes became even colder. All of a sudden, he retracted the sword light of the ancient sword.
He had still underestimated the allure of Feng Xueyan.
Feng Xueyan and a devil statue slate had actually attracted so many forces to the Giant Devil Clan. All of them were plotting against Feng Xueyan …
"I heard that there are already more than one hundred forces in the Giant Devil Clan. Some of them are from the internal sea while others are from the eight hundred cultivation countries. It is said that there are eleven Void Refinement Realm forces among them! With so many forces forcing the Giant Devil Clan to hand over Feng Xueyan and the slate, how would the Giant Devil Clan dare to disobey … "
"This old man has received news that a huge arena has been built in the Giant Devil Clan. It seems like those forces have different opinions and decided to decide the ownership of the slate through a competition …"
"Sigh. The cultivation bases of the disciples of the small sects and sects are not strong and their speed is too slow. I wonder if we can still get a share of the spoils when we arrive at the Giant Devil Clan. "
"Hehe. No matter what, if more than one hundred of our forces act together, how can a mere pill pill force like the Giant Devil Clan resist us?! Who knows, we might even be able to massacre the Giant Devil Clan and make a name for ourselves! "
While the sect masters of some sects were in the middle of a discussion, their expressions suddenly changed. At this moment, all the profound cultivators on the Blood Myrtle Islands were shocked.
It was because a huge golden flying sword had unknowingly appeared in the sky. On the tip of the flying sword stood a white-robed young man who was brimming with killing intent.
That young man's cultivation base was so high that no one on the scene could see through it!
Ning Fan's eyes were filled with killing intent. He was not a bloodthirsty person. However, since so many cultivators had come from afar to harm Feng Xueyan, he naturally would not spare them.
Before he left the Pill Island, Ning Fan certainly did not expect that there would be so many forces pressuring the Giant Devil Clan.
There were already eleven Void Refinement Realm forces … As for the other forces, there were more than one hundred of them. The forces he had met along the way included the Barbarian Dao Sect and the Scarlet Demon Sect …
Even if the Giant Devil Clan has the Eight Ancestors, they might not be able to protect Feng Xueyan …
The forces of the Internal Endless Sea had plotted to harm Feng Xueyan. The forces of the eight hundred cultivation countries had come from afar just to harm her.
As for the eight old ancestors of the Giant Devil Clan, they were Feng Xueyan's ancestor and they were also plotting against her …
"She is just a little mute. She has never harmed anyone but these people are plotting against her …"
Ning Fan gently closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes were as cold as ten thousand years old ice.
His gaze swept across the Blood Myrtle Islands. All of a sudden, he leaped off the ancient golden sword and stood in the sky.
Looking down at the hundreds of islands under his feet and the tens of thousands of righteous profound cultivators, Ning Fan's eyes were filled with killing intent that could not be erased.
He would not give these people the chance to harm her!
"Since all of you want to get involved in this mess … then go to hell!"
* Rumble *
Ning Fan lifted his foot and stomped on the sky. The force of his stomp shattered countless hollow spaces. The force of his stomp spread to the surface of the sea and immediately sank an island.
This stomp sank an island. It was unknown how many profound cultivators had died in his hands.
"S-Senior, please spare our lives! Senior, why did you attack us?! Senior, please don't kill us. The Giant Devil Clan will have a share of the soup. Senior should head to the Giant Devil Clan earlier and join forces with King Lan Ling and Marquis You Gui to get a share of the soup … "Some profound cultivators begged for mercy in a panic. However, what they said enraged Ning Fan's killing intent even more.
Ning Fan's killing intent intensified. Step by step, he walked towards the island under his feet.
Each time he stomped on it, an island would sink. Under the tremendous momentum, all the profound cultivators were scared out of their wits. As for Venerated Pill who was standing on the ancient sword, he could only sigh while looking at Ning Fan.
* Rumble * * Rumble * * Rumble *
Ning Fan's steps were like shadows. In just an instant, he had already taken hundreds of steps.
As for the one hundred plus islands, all of them had also sunk. Tens of thousands of profound cultivators had died!
There were also some Nascent Soul Realm and Divine Transformation Realm cultivators who were lucky enough to survive. However, Ning Fan was too lazy to look at them.
He just said coldly, "Get out of the Endless Sea!"
"Yes! Yes!" Each of the profound cultivators who were severely injured and on the verge of death were already trembling with fear. All they wanted was to run for their lives.
What kind of calamity did they actually encounter? He could sink an island just by lifting his foot. What kind of expert is he?! A Void Refinement Realm expert?!
Ning Fan did not even look at those people. He did not have the time to kill them all.
Standing on the tip of the ancient sword, Ning Fan activated the ancient sword. He sprinkled tens of millions of immortal jades in one go and urged the ancient sword to dash towards the Giant Devil Clan.
"Even though the forces of the righteous sects that gather on the Blood Myrtle Islands are not that great, many of them have some background in the Rain World … What you did just now will offend many of them …" Venerated Pill sighed.
"So what?!"
Ning Fan pushed the speed of his sword to the maximum. His black hair danced wildly and his eyes were as terrifying as a devil abyss.
If I can't even protect the people around me at the end of my cultivation … Then, what is the point of cultivating this Dao?!
* Chi *
The golden sword light flew at full speed. It was only half a day's journey away from the Giant Devil Clan.
A massive silver boat sensed the fluctuations of the island collapsing in the direction of the Blood Myrtle Islands and hurried over to investigate. A Void Inquiry Stage old monster was standing on the bow of the silver boat.
The silver boat stopped in front of the ancient sword. Seeing that the ancient sword was coming at them in a menacing manner and Ning Fan, who was the sword wielder, was emitting intense killing qi, the silver boat knew that the fluctuations just now must have something to do with Ning Fan.
"Fellow Daoist, please keep your flying sword. I am Marquis Wu Mu and I have something to ask you. I wonder what happened on the Blood Myrtle Islands. Can you tell me a thing or two about it …" The old man's tone was neither salty nor indifferent but it sounded like he was taking advantage of his seniority.
He was the sect master of the Martial Sect and Marquis Wu Mu of the Rain Palace. He was on friendly terms with many Void Pierce Stage and Absolute Void Stage experts of the Rain Palace. Whenever he traveled across the Rain World, the people he met would always show him some respect.
Even though the old man could tell that Ning Fan's aura force had reached the Void Inquiry Stage, he did not really put him in his eyes.
From his point of view, Ning Fan would not dare to reject him given his status.
"I'm not free! However, let me give you a piece of advice. The muddy waters of the Giant Devil Clan is not something you can get involved in. If you are not afraid of death, come to the Giant Devil Clan! "
Ning Fan's gaze made Marquis Wu Mu's eyes hurt. Every hair on his body stood on end. He felt a great sense of danger from Ning Fan as if he could kill him easily. He hurriedly averted his gaze. How would he dare to look at Ning Fan's eyes again?!
Ning Fan's single sentence revealed a monstrous baleful qi. It was unknown how many Void Glimpse Stage, Void Inquiry Stage and even Void Pierce Stage experts he had killed … Marquis Wu Mu's pupils immediately dilated. His entire body could not help but tremble. Ning Fan's baleful qi was too terrifying!
Even though Marquis Wu Mu was arrogant and liked to take advantage of his seniority, he was not a fool. He knew what he should say to someone.
In just an instant, Marquis Wu Mu was very sure that the white-robed young man in front of him was not someone he could afford to offend!
He had seen many Void Pierce Stage and Absolute Void Stage old monsters. However, in terms of the strength of baleful qi, even Absolute Void Stage old monsters were no match for Ning Fan!
In the Rain World, there were probably only two people who could surpass Ning Fan in terms of baleful qi.
Yun Tianjue and Thunder Sovereign Bu Zhou …
Moreover, from Ning Fan's words, Marquis Wu Mu deduced that the reason why Ning Fan hurried to the Giant Devil Clan was because he was on their side.
Anyone who intended to harm the Giant Devil Clan would be regarded as Ning Fan's enemy!
The ancient golden sword disappeared at a speed that was close to the Void Fragmentation Realm. Marquis Wu Mu was even more shocked when he saw that scene.
"This person must not be offended! I'm afraid a sea of blood is going to rise in the Giant Devil Clan because of this person. I must not get involved in this mess! "
Originally, he was also planning to go to the Giant Devil Clan to look for opportunities. However, after seeing Ning Fan's terrifying baleful qi, he immediately changed his mind and ordered the silver boat to change its route, heading towards the direction of leaving the Endless Sea.
"Master, aren't we going to the Giant Devil Clan? Didn't you want to fight for the devil statue slate just now? "One of the children asked in confusion.
"Silly child … There are some people we can't afford to offend. This person is a peerless devil lord. As long as he has enough time to grow, he will become another 'White-robed Sword God' or 'Thunder Sovereign Bu Zhou' in the future … We can't afford to offend such a person for the rest of our lives. Otherwise, we will regret it one day! "
Marquis Wu Mu heaved a deep sigh. His heart was still filled with fear. Then, he personally controlled the silver boat and left in a hurry.
...
At this moment, in the Giant Devil Clan, the Northern Liang Country was already surrounded by countless forces.
Outside the capital of the Northern Liang Country, a huge jade stage was set up. Experts were surrounding the jade stage to watch the show.
A gigantic birdcage was floating above the jade platform. It was made of floating stones.
A young lady was imprisoned in the birdcage. It was none other than Feng Xueyan …
At the center of the jade platform below the birdcage, two Early Divine Transformation Realm cultivators were fighting each other.
Both of them looked at the birdcage from time to time. Their eyes were filled with desire.
"Only the sect that wins will be able to obtain the devil statue slate of the Giant Devil Clan and … Feng Xueyan!"
A Void Glimpse Stage old man whose eyes were as cold as a snake was presiding over the battle on the arena.
The ownership of the Wind and Snow Word Slate would be decided through a duel in the arena. This was the method decided by more than a hundred forces!
No one could stop him, not even the Giant Demon Clan!
In the second-class seats below the arena, the Giant Demon Tribe's Patriarch, Ju Qing, clenched his fists. His eyes were filled with anger.
His daughter was actually being used as a prize for a duel … this was too much!
"Old man Ju Qing, don't be rash! You are just a Half-Step Void Refinement Realm cultivator. You are no match for these one hundred plus forces. When Zhou Ming returns, he will definitely be able to resolve Xueyan's great tribulation! "Dong Xu pressed down on Ju Qing's arm. Although he was trying to persuade Ju Qing, his eyes were also filled with rage.
"Zhou Ming … will he come … one-third of the first-rate forces of Rain Immortal World are here. Could it be that Zhou Ming dares to shed all pretenses of cordiality with all these forces? Even the eight old ancestors wouldn't dare …"
Realizing that he had made a slip of the tongue and had almost revealed the secret of the existence of the Eight Ancestors, Ju Qing quickly swallowed his words, but his eyes were filled with disappointment.
Why … Why were the eight ancestors unwilling to help Xue Yan?
As long as the ancestors showed up and the eight Void Refinement Realm experts were guarding the Giant Devil Clan, who would dare to lay their hands on the clan …?
Boom!
Suddenly, a loud explosion resounded on the arena.
Amidst the explosion, one of the Divine Transformation Realm experts was blown to death. Only his primordial spirit managed to escape from the jade platform in a panic.
The other Divine Transformation Realm expert was the culprit of the explosion. He held a fiery red flying sword in his hand. Every time he struck the flying sword, it would cause a huge explosion. Seeing that he had won the battle, he immediately raised his head and looked at the birdcage, laughing wantonly.
"Feng Xueyan! It seems like you are going to belong to our Hundred Swords Sect. The Giant Devil Clan of the Endless Sea can't even protect the daughter of our clan leader.
"…" Feng Xueyan lowered her head. Her expression could not be seen clearly. She remained silent all the while.
"Damn it!" On the last seat, Xu Qiuling's beautiful eyes were filled with worry and coldness. She did not want Feng Xueyan to get hurt the most. However, she could not save Feng Xueyan on her own. Moreover, Yue Lingkong was at the critical moment of breaking through to the Void Inquiry Stage and could not come out from her seclusion.
Once she comes out, she would suffer from qi deviation and suffer serious injuries …
"Sister Ling, don't be anxious. Master will definitely come …" Fen Chi sighed and comforted her.
"Yes. He will certainly come … but I would rather he doesn't come. There are too many enemies here …" Xu Qiuling said bitterly.
"Humph! Is the force of the internal sea something that you can humiliate? Get lost! "
A strong Half-Step Void Refinement Realm sword qi suddenly swept across the jade platform, pushing the Divine Transformation Realm expert who was laughing maniacally towards the platform. He coughed out blood non-stop.
The injured Divine Transformation Realm expert raised his head with hatred in his eyes. He saw an old man in sword robes standing at the center of the jade platform. His short hair was like a halberd and he looked awe-inspiring.
"Venerated Sword of the Sword Island, huh … Are you trying to stand up for the Giant Devil Clan?!" The injured Divine Transformation Realm expert gritted his teeth and said.
"So what if I am?!" Venerated Sword's body suddenly released a strong sword intent that engulfed the entire place.
The aura force of that sword intent could frighten Half-Step Void Refinement Realm experts because there was an extremely faint trace of unique sword intent in it. It was that trace of sword intent that made Venerated Sword extremely strong.
"Immortal Trapping Sword Intent!" Many old monsters suddenly stood up and stared at Venerated Sword with astonishment in their eyes.
(6000 words) (To be continued.)
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