The fourth level of the Heavenly Cloud Realm, Vermillion Heaven Realm!
A golden sword light streaked across the sky and sped toward the Cloud Mountain where the Vermillion Sky Palace was located!
It was an ancient golden sword. Its speed was almost close to that of a Void Fragmentation Realm cultivator!
Countless cultivators of the Vermillion Heaven Territory looked at the sword light that was as dazzling as the golden sun and were greatly shocked.
What shocked them was not only the sword light, but also the person standing on the sword light.
A frosty young man stood on the tip of the sword. His clothes were white like snow, his figure was like a mountain, his aura was like the rain, and his gaze was like lightning!
His whole body emitted an extremely strong aura, and within that aura was an extremely strong battle intent!
"Marquis White Robe! This person is Marquis White Robe, I've seen his portrait before! "
"What?! This old monster with monstrous battle intent was actually Marquis Ning Fan?! Is he going somewhere to fight someone? "
"I don't know, but looking at the direction he's heading, he's heading to the Cloud Mountain of Vermillion Sky Palace …"
"Vermillion Sky Palace! Why is he going to Vermillion Sky Palace Hall? "
Ning Fan sped along the way, passing by countless cultivation cities. He did not care about the comments of others.
There was only the sound of the wind in his ears and the clouds in front of his eyes. There was only one thought in his mind and that was to defeat the eight palace masters of the Rain Palace and learn the complete secret technique of the Rain Ancestor!
Half a day later, the Cloud Mountains of the Vermillion Heaven Territory could be seen in the distance!
He withdrew the sword light and the ancient sword. His figure landed on the peak of Cloudy Mountain at an unbelievable speed!
The cultivators who were guarding the entrance of the palace were greatly shocked. None of them actually saw how Ning Fan landed on the ground. His movement technique was just too fast!
Before the few cultivators of the Vermillion Heaven Palace could see Ning Fan's face clearly, his voice had already resounded in the cloud mountain. It was like a sudden clap of thunder, reverberating in the ears of every cultivator of the Vermillion Heaven Palace for a long time!
"As the Scarlet Heaven Palace Master, I'm here to request to borrow the Rain Viewing Tablet, so I'm here to fight Palace Master Vermillion Heaven!"
In the belly of Cloudy Mountain, a bald old man was in seclusion.
As soon as he heard Ning Fan's words reverberating across the entire Cloud Mountain, his eyes immediately turned cold and he smirked disdainfully.
"This old man has been cultivating for seven thousand and four hundred years. There is rarely anyone who is a match for me within the Void Pierce Stage. A mere Void Inquiry Stage cultivator actually dares to challenge me. You really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
The bald old man sneered. His whole body turned into a gray light and disappeared from the belly of the mountain in an instant. He appeared on the mountain peak!
Of course, he had heard all kinds of rumors about Ning Fan. However, if he did not see it with his own eyes, he would not believe it!
He did not believe in Ning Fan's remarkable abilities. He only believed in his own strength!
He was Palace Master Zhu Tian. His name was Marquis Long Nan, a Void Pierce Stage cultivator!
"Ning Fan! You are not this old man's opponent and do not have the qualifications to look at my Vermillion Sky Palace's Rain Monument. Quickly retreat! "
Marquis Long Nan's body was surrounded by earth-shattering lightning. With a shout, his voice transformed into unimaginable airwaves, shattering all the clouds within a three hundred thousand li radius!
Hundreds of Divine Envoys and Revered Elders of Vermillion Heaven Palace were at least in the Nascent Soul or Deity Transformation Realm. But under the imposing aura of Marquis Longnan's voice, none of them could stand firm!
"The Palace Lord's aura … is so strong! Even if the opponent is Marquis White Robe, there's no way he can defeat Hall Master! "
"Palace Master has comprehended the 'Seven Thunders Art' during this seclusion and his strength has improved a lot … Marquis White Robe can't withstand Palace Master's Lightning of Seven Emotions!"
Layers of qi waves rolled towards Ning Fan. However, when they reached his body, they strangely separated into two.
Ning Fan glanced at Marquis Long Nan and said indifferently.
"Your aura can't scare me. Just do it. If you don't do it now, you won't have the chance anymore!"
"Arrogant brat!"
Marquis Long Nan's expression darkened. It was his first time being looked down upon by a Void Inquiry Stage cultivator!
His eyes glowed with seven-colored lightning. He formed hand seals with all ten of his fingers and murmured.
"The seven emotions of a human being and the seven lightnings of nature … The first day is joy, the second day is anger, the third day is worry, the fourth day is thinking, the fifth day is sadness, the sixth day is fear and the seventh day is shock … Seven Thunders Art!"
Marquis Long Nan suddenly raised his hand and waved a seven-colored lightning flag. Seven-colored lightning clouds immediately appeared within the three hundred thousand li * (500m per li). The seven-colored lightning condensed into seven ten thousand zhang * (3.33m per li) lightning fists which blasted towards the mountain peak where Ning Fan was standing!
Even an ordinary Void Pierce Stage cultivator would not be able to withstand the seven lightning fists!
If the seven lightning strikes, the entire Cloud Mountain would be destroyed!
"This is bad! Once the Palace Lord is enraged, he won't be able to control his strength anymore. Marquis White Robe will certainly be severely injured if not dead. As for our Vermillion Heaven Palace, I'm afraid our Vermillion Heaven Palace will also be destroyed by the fluctuations of the battle! "A group of cultivators of Vermillion Heaven Palace was shocked.
But a scene that no one had expected happened!
Before the seven lightnings could fall, Ning Fan suddenly stomped on the peak of the mountain. A massive blood-red lightning diagram appeared beneath his feet. All of the seven-colored lightnings were devoured by the lightning diagram.
Immediately after, he summoned the Eight Black Flame Wings, took a step forward, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint shadow of fire …
In an instant, Marquis Long Nan felt his scalp go numb and his whole body was filled with a sense of danger!
He retreated without the slightest hesitation, and immediately summoned a Sky Xuan high-grade armor to protect himself!
That was a High Grade Profound Sky Treasure Armor. It was strong enough to withstand an ordinary Void Pierce Stage strike!
His retreat was not slow but Ning Fan's speed was even faster. In just the blink of an eye, Ning Fan had already arrived in front of him. Then, he pointed a finger at him. His essence and technique merged into one. The force of his finger was nearly as strong as an Absolute Void Stage attack!
Bang!
With a loud bang, the Heavenly Profound Treasure Armor shattered into pieces. Marquis Long Nan felt a sharp pain in his chest. He coughed out blood and took a few hundred steps back before he managed to stabilize his body. His eyes were filled with shock!
He, the dignified palace lord of Zhu Tian, was actually not a match for Ning Fan!
Moreover, he could tell that Ning Fan had already shown mercy in that finger attack. Otherwise, he would definitely not have the strength to stand even if he was not dead!
"Marquis White Robe, stop now. I admit defeat. You have already obtained the right to view the Rain Monument. Now, follow me into the belly of the mountain!"
* Hiss *
Countless cultivators of the Zhu Tian Palace sucked in a cold breath. The palace lord that they had always been proud of was actually not a match for Ning Fan …
Marquis Long Nan, on the other hand, found it hard to calm down. Perhaps, it would leave a shadow in his heart for the rest of his life …
"Forget it. This person's strength is terrifyingly strong. I'm afraid his strength is already close to an Absolute Void Stage cultivator. I'm definitely not a match for him. There's no need for me to fight him to the death. I'll just let him view the Rain Monument. After all, no one has ever been able to comprehend this Rain Monument … Moreover, if he can't, he will certainly be injured by the rebound of the Rain Monument … "
The two of them entered the palace inside the mountain. Ning Fan stood in front of the Rain Monument of the Zhu Tian Palace and spread his spirit sense into it.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he turned around and left without hesitation, leaving Marquis Long Nan who was filled with astonishment.
"Why wasn't he sent flying by the Rain Monument …? Logically, any cultivator who tries to comprehend the Rain Ancestor's technique would be sent flying by the Rain Monument!"
"Could it be that there's something wrong with the Rain Monument?"
Marquis Long Nan spread his spirit sense into the Rain Monument with an inquisitive mind.
At the next moment, a blood-curdling scream resounded in the palace inside the mountain.
"The Rain Monument … isn't broken …"
Marquis Long Nan's face was as pale as paper. He was almost killed by the Rain Monument …
Damn it! Damn it! Why was Ning Fan not sent flying but I, Marquis Long Nan, was sent flying?!
Could it be that Ning Fan had comprehended the inheritance of the Rain Ancestor? Stop joking. How is that possible?! In the one hundred and fifty million years since the establishment of the Rain World, no one had ever comprehended this technique!
He would not believe it even if he was beaten to death …
...
The Fifth Level of the Heavenly Cloud Realm, the Heavenly Formation Realm!
Ning Fan stepped on a golden sword light and flew towards the Heavenly Formation Realm's Cloud Mountain.
It had been a day since he defeated Marquis Long Nan. In just one day, the news of him defeating Marquis Long Nan with a single finger spread like wildfire!
When the Heavenly Formation Realm cultivators saw Ning Fan entering the Heavenly Formation Realm, all of them were astonished.
Ning Fan was not only going to defeat Marquis Long Nan alone. Judging from the situation, he was also going to challenge the other eight palace lords from the Scarlet Heaven Palace to the Heavenly Cloud Country!
His goal seemed to be the Rain Ancestor's Monument that no one could comprehend …
"Tsk tsk tsk. I didn't expect this Marquis White Robe to be so strong. He could actually defeat Marquis Long Nan with a single finger … However, is he really going to challenge the other eight palace lords?"
"Rumor has it that the reason why Marquis White Robe fought Marquis Long Nan was because he wanted to see the Rain Ancestor's Monument … The Rain Ancestor's technique is recorded in the Rain Monument. However, it is impossible for anyone to comprehend this technique. In my opinion, this Marquis White Robe's intention to see the Rain Monument is fake. His real intention is to find an excuse to challenge the eight palace lords to establish his prestige! "
"Establish his prestige? It is said that Marquis White Robe's true cultivation base is only at the Void Inquiry Stage. Can he really defeat the eight palace lords? "
Every time Ning Fan flew past a cultivation city, it would raise a discussion among the cultivators there.
His travelling light did not slow down at all. When he saw the Cloud Mountain from afar, he kept his ancient sword and appeared at the peak of the sea of clouds in a flash. He stood in the sky outside the Heavenly Formation Palace!
"I want to borrow the Rain Monument to have a look!"
"Humph! If you want to see the Rain Monument, you have to defeat me first! "
An elderly man in yellow robes seemed to have been waiting for a long time. With a flash of yellow light, he flew to the sky from the Cloud Mountain and stood opposite Ning Fan on the sea of clouds.
That elderly man in yellow robes was called Huang Gu. He had the qi of a Void Pierce Stage expert. The magic power around his body turned into yellow maple leaves. He was none other than the palace lord of the Heavenly Formation Palace!
Huang Gu waved his hand and a dark yellow flag appeared in his palm.
"This flag of mine is called the 'Green Maple Flag of Yimu'. After being refined by my primordial spirit flame for more than one thousand years, its power is unfathomable. Even a Void Pierce Stage expert might not be able to withstand it. You won't be able to!"
"Is that so …?" Ning Fan's expression remained unchanged.
"Humph! Since you don't know what's good for you, I won't show you any mercy! Wood Dragon, appear! "
Huang Gu's magic power shook. His aura force shattered the sea of clouds within several hundred thousand li * (500m per li). Then, he waved the Green Maple Flag of Yimu.
As his magic treasure shook, the shadows of countless yellow maple leaves appeared within several hundred thousand li * (500m per li), condensing into a dark yellow wood dragon that was seven thousand zhang * (3.33m per li) in size.
The eyes of the wood dragon flashed with ferocious light. It opened its mouth and breathed out a gigantic yellow light pillar at Ning Fan.
The yellow light pillar was extremely fast. Wherever it passed through, the vast sky would crumble. Its destructive power was extremely strong. It was even slightly stronger than Marquis Long Nan's Seven Lightning Technique.
Ning Fan did not even look at the yellow light pillar. He touched his glabella and took out the Separation Slayer Sword. He raised his hand and slashed the yellow light pillar vertically into two.
Then, he kept the Separation Slayer Sword. His black hair danced wildly in the wind. His ten fingers suddenly formed a series of hand seals and his eyes glowed with black flames.
At the moment he made the hand seals, circles of gigantic black fire rings appeared with the wood dragon as the center. There were a total of 216 layers of the sea of fire rings!
The entire sea of clouds was engulfed by the sea of fire. When the hollow eyes of the wood dragon came into contact with the black flames, it actually revealed a human-like expression of fear.
The fire dragon let out a miserable shriek. In just an instant, it was burned into ashes by the Black Flame Ring!
With a cracking sound, a crack appeared on the treasure flag in Huang Gu's hand. It actually seemed to have suffered a heavy injury along with the destruction of the wood dragon.
Before Huang Gu had the time to feel sorry for his natal magic treasure, the nine black fire dragons from the sea of fire were already charging towards him!
The black fire dragon was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the sea of fire had already engulfed Huang Gu.
"Ah!"
In the sea of fire, Huang Gu screamed and fell out of the sea of fire like a kite with a broken string. He fell into the sea of clouds and landed heavily on the peak of the cloud mountain, creating a huge pit.
Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed all the black flames into his stomach. Then, he landed on the cloud mountain of the Achievement Heaven Palace and calmly looked at Huang Gu who was coughing out blood non-stop in the huge pit.
"I have already shown mercy. Otherwise, you would have died in the sea of fire."
"Cough cough cough … This old man thanks Hall Master Ning for showing mercy. I'll bring Hall Master Ning to see the Rain Monument now …"
Huang Gu crawled up from the ground, still fearful of the power of the black flames.
Even though he had fallen into the sea of clouds in a disheveled manner just now, he realized that his injuries were not serious after examining his body. Of course, it was because Ning Fan had been merciful.
Even though Huang Gu was arrogant, he would not be ungrateful. He immediately led Ning Fan into the belly of the mountain to see the Rain Monument.
Hiss!
All the Revered Elders and Divine Envoys of Achieving Heaven Palace were dumbfounded.
They all knew that their palace lord was strong, especially the Green Maple Flag which was extraordinarily powerful. However, he was defeated by Ning Fan in just a single round!
Initially, they did not believe the rumor that Ning Fan had defeated Marquis Long Nan with a single finger. Now, it seemed like the rumor was indeed true. Ning Fan's combat power was already earth-shattering. Perhaps he had already reached the Void Pierce Stage!
Unrivalled among Void Pierce Stage experts!
Other than the three palace lords of the Serene Heaven Palace, the Great Heaven Palace and the Vast Heaven Palace, who else could fight against him?!
"If Marquis White Robe can defeat the eighth palace master by himself, the Scarlet Heaven Palace will become the number one palace among the nine!"
Chi!
A golden sword light rushed out of the belly of the Cloudy Mountain, ignoring everyone's surprise, and flew all the way to the Serene Heaven Palace!
The sixth level of the Heavenly Cloud Realm … Nether Heaven Realm!
Inside the Remote Heaven Realm, Fang Sheng stood proudly at the peak of the cloudy mountain. His body was emitting an unrivalled aura force of the Void Pierce Stage, waiting for a battle with Ning Fan!
He knew that Ning Fan would come!
In the past when he was in Song Country, he deeply regretted not having a battle with Ning Fan. Today, he would make up for that regret and determine the victor of the battle with him!
"Ten years ago, even though he was barely defeated and died, his strength should still be slightly weaker than mine … Ten years later, will this young man be able to fight me equally?!"
At this moment, the entire Heavenly Cloud Country was in an uproar. Countless cultivators had already rushed to the Remote Heaven Realm, waiting to watch the battle between the palace master of the Scarlet Heaven Palace and the palace master of the Serene Heaven Palace!
Under the anticipation of countless cultivators, a golden sword light arrived at the Cloudy Mountain of the Serene Heaven Palace!
Ning Fan stepped on the ancient golden sword and flew across the sea of clouds. He stared at the cloudy mountain coldly and his battle intent soared to the sky!
"Fang Sheng, fight me!!"
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