The second batch of reinforcements consisted of four people, all in the Primordial Realm. There were three Immortal Sovereigns and one Immortal King.
The three Immortal Exalts were all at the first Tribulation of eternity. The streaks of light were slightly behind the Immortal King, and they seemed to be following the Immortal King's orders.
That immortal king had a cultivation base of the fifth tribulation. His white hair fluttered in the wind and he was clad in silver-scaled battle armor. His entire body radiated an intense aura of death and rot. His body was stiff like a zombie. His eyes had long since decayed, and two balls of white light flickered in his empty eye sockets, as if they could replace his eyes.
This Celestial King was the one who had spoken rudely to Sen Luo before. He was the head of the Xiao Clan that Sen Luo had spoken of — Xiao Mu!
The Xiao Clan of the Eastern Sea Star Region used to be one of the elder forces of the Godly Void Pavilion. However, 45 million years ago, the Xiao Clan's Patriarch, Xiao Mu, died in battle in the Eastern Sea Star Region. All the experts of the clan died and the Xiao Clan declined from then on …
What the world didn't know was that the Xiao Clan's Clan Head didn't die at that time. He was merely heavily injured and had secluded himself in seclusion ever since.
The Little Demon Girl did not know about this. Even in the Godly Void Pavilion, only the ancient monsters knew about it, and Sen Luo was one of them!
When enemies meet, their eyes turn red.
The moment Xiao Mu sensed Sen Luo's aura appearing in the Heaven Realm, he immediately rushed over. He swore to kill Sen Luo to vent his anger and avenge the destruction of the Xiao Clan!
Back then, Xiao Mu was only slightly weaker than Sen Luo. By relying on his Dao Tool's heaven-defying defense, he could even fight Sen Luo to a draw, barely not losing.
Forty-five million years had passed, and Xiao Mu was even stronger than before. He believed that he had already surpassed Sen Luo.
Therefore, in the beginning, Xiao Mu didn't fear Sen Luo. He didn't believe the rumors about Sen Luo's accomplishments.
Earlier, when he was still far away, he had angrily roared and called Senluo a brat with a bit of disdain.
After a furious roar, Xiao Mu approached the area. He turned around and saw the shocking aura that far exceeded his expectations. It was impossible for him not to be shocked!
Sen Luo first extracted the Starry Sky Soul, and then burned his Primordial Spirit. At this moment, the power of his aura was not something Xiao Mu could imagine!
However, Xiao Mu thought of the power of his Dao Soldier Armor, and a strong desire to fight rose in him again. He looked at the twelve golden lights coming at him with disdain and activated the divine light of the Silver Scale Armor to the extreme.
This battle armor was called the Kunwu Battle Armor, and it was his Dao Tool that was cultivated using an ancient secret technique.
Armor-type Dao Soldiers were rare to begin with, and the Kunwu Battle Armor was a famous Dao Soldier from the ancient times. Its defensive power was extremely terrifying, and even an Immortal Emperor with the eighth tribulation might not be able to break through its defense.
Xiao Mu wasn't good at offense, but he was good at defense. It was because of this Dao Tool that Xiao Mu was able to escape Sen Luo's pursuit during the great battle back then!
With the protection of the Kunwu Armor, Xiao Mu did not pay too much attention to Sen Luo's twelve golden rays. He snorted coldly and confidently said to the three Immortal Venerables behind him.
"Fellow Daoists, please hide behind this old man and let this old man block these twelve flying needles!"
As he finished speaking, Xiao Mu raised his finger again and pointed. The vast mana on his body spread out like a waterfall. Circles of divine light sprinkled in the sky and swept toward the twelve golden rays.
This divine light was the result of his painstaking cultivation, and it had the ability to defend.
The twelve golden rays trembled, and for a moment, they were blocked by the divine light in the sky, unable to advance any further.
Seeing that these twelve golden needles were so weak that even his divine light couldn't break through, Xiao Mu was stunned at first, and then he laughed disdainfully.
"I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for forty-five million years, Sen Luo is actually so weak. He even has the nerve to take out this kind of trash Dharma treasure to make a fool of himself. When I first saw this needle, I thought it was some kind of powerful Dharma treasure, but it seems that I misjudged it. "
Hearing this, one of the Immortal Venerables behind Xiao Mu immediately laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao is very powerful! I admire you! It's not that Sen Luo's Dharma treasure is weak, it's clearly that Fellow Daoist Xiao's defense is too shocking. "
Another Immortal Venerable said respectfully, "Fellow Daoist Xiao's Supreme Wood Divine Light is really powerful. With Fellow Daoist Xiao here, Sen Luo will naturally be unable to escape today!"
The last Immortal Venerable nodded and said with a smile, "The four of us only need to block Sen Luo here, and wait for the other fellow daoists and the two emperors to come to the rescue. That will be a great merit, and we can easily obtain it!"
At first, these three Immortal Venerables were quite afraid of Sen Luo, but after seeing Sen Luo's Dharma treasure blocked, they couldn't help but feel contempt for Sen Luo. In addition, they were convinced that the Divine Void Emperor and the two emperors would come to the rescue soon, and the four of them had the advantage in numbers, so they no longer feared Sen Luo.
No one thought that Sen Luo's ascension to the ninth level of the altar was inappropriate. In their opinion, Sen Luo had burned his Primordial Spirit to self-destruct in order to reach such a height, and he was already an arrow at the end of its flight, not worth mentioning.
No one feared Sen Luo's glorious achievements, because they didn't believe it.
No one cared about the twelve golden needles, because they didn't know the origin of these golden needles.
The corners of Sen Luo's mouth curled into a mocking sneer. The four people in front of him actually dared to underestimate the power of the twelve golden needles. There was only one ending for them, and that was death!
These twelve golden needles were the twelve Sky-Piercing Arrows that the Primal Core Emperor had given to Sen Luo. It was just that they hadn't displayed their power yet, so it wasn't surprising that they couldn't break through Xiao Mu's defense.
Once they displayed their power, one Sky-Piercing Arrow was enough to injure Sen Luo, who was fully focused on defense.
The combined power of the twelve Sky-Piercing Arrows was something that Xiao Mu and the others couldn't resist at all!
Xiao Mu's protective divine light couldn't block the Sky-Piercing Arrows, and his Kunwu Armor couldn't block the Sky-Piercing Arrows either!
In the past, Sen Luo couldn't break through this armor.
Now, with the incomparably sharp Sky-Piercing Arrows in his hands, it was easy for Sen Luo to pierce through this armor!
If he wanted to kill Xiao Mu, it would be as easy as flipping his hand!
Sen Luo's eyes burst with a strong murderous intent. The woman he deeply loved was named Xiao Qianyu, and she was the niece of the Xiao Family Patriarch, Xiao Mu.
The Xiao Family Patriarch, Xiao Mu, did not hesitate to sacrifice his niece in order to obtain a cup of Primordial Spirit Wine to increase his cultivation.
If it was an outsider who harmed Xiao Qianyu, Sen Luo wouldn't be so angry. However, it was Xiao Qianyu's family who harmed her the most. This was something that Sen Luo couldn't forgive!
The twelve golden needles were infused with Sen Luo's shocking murderous intent. With a change of Sen Luo's hand seal, they immediately turned into twelve giant golden arrows. The triangular arrowheads swept with divine light and immediately pierced twelve holes in Xiao Mu's protective divine light. With a flash, the arrows tore through the air and pierced through the bodies of Xiao Mu and the other three eternal cultivators!
Before the three First Tribulation Celestial Venerables could react, each of them had been seriously injured by a Sky-Piercing Arrow. Once their bodies were pierced by the Sky-Piercing Arrows, their entire bodies ignited with golden flames, and they were severely injured in an instant!
The three of them were so scared that their souls almost left their bodies. They couldn't imagine that the inconspicuous twelve golden needles could be so powerful. Without any hesitation, they immediately abandoned their bodies, and their Primordial Spirits swept up their respective storage bags. Without a word, they turned around and fled!
Xiao Mu was wearing the Kunwu Armor. At this moment, there were a total of nine holes on the armor, and rotten blood was flowing out. The wounds were also burning with golden flames, and as time passed, the golden flames gradually burned his entire body!
At this moment, Xiao Mu's eyes were full of shock. He never thought that his Kunwu Armor would be so easily broken by Sen Luo!
A thought flashed through Xiao Mu's mind, and he suddenly understood something. His face instantly turned pale.
He finally recognized the origin of the twelve golden needles!
"Sky-Piercing Arrow! It's the Sky-Piercing Arrow of a Primordial Core Emperor! This treasure specializes in destroying Dharma treasures and breaking the defense of treasured armor. If the person hit by the arrow is not strong enough, the arrow wound will ignite with golden flames and destroy the body instantly! Why does Sen Luo have the Sky-Piercing Arrow, and there are twelve of them!
Could it be that the rumor that he killed the Abyss Emperor and severely injured the Zhenyuan Emperor is true?! Could it be that the news of him winning the battle with a Primordial Core Emperor is also true?! Could it be that … "
At this moment, Xiao Mu's mind was already blank. If all these rumors were true, he would not dare to fight with Sen Luo no matter how bold he was!
He was not arrogant enough to block a Mad Demon who could kill an Immortal Emperor with just a Dao Weapon Armor!
When the three Immortal Supremes turned to escape, Xiao Mu made the same decision. He gritted his teeth, abandoned his body, and rolled up his storage bag. Then, he turned into a beam of light and fled!
With his cultivation of the fifth Eternal Tribulation, he would not have to abandon his body if he had only been hit by one Sky-Piercing Arrow. However, his body had been pierced by nine Sky-Piercing Arrows at the same time, so he had to abandon his body!
"You want to leave? Can you?!"
Sen Luo did not look at the three fleeing Immortal Supremes. His Divine Consciousness was only locked on Xiao Mu.
To him.
He could kill the three Immortal Supremes or not. However, he had to kill Xiao Mu!
"Die!"
Sen Luo stood on the ninth level of the Bell Altar and roared angrily, his Devil Qi soaring into the sky.
As Sen Luo roared, the 12 Sky-Piercing Arrow Lights suddenly shattered and turned into a golden autumn wind that swept toward Xiao Mu.
Xiao Mu escaped quickly, but the autumn wind formed by the arrow lights blew even faster.
Xiao Mu's Primordial Spirit felt pain when the arrow lights and autumn wind swept past him. In the next moment, countless thin golden threads pierced his Primordial Spirit.
What was the meaning of the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves? This was it. Xiao Mu's Primordial Spirit was like a withered leaf that was constantly attacked by the sword lights and autumn wind. It became more and more dispirited. Finally, like a fallen leaf, it fell from the sky and smashed on the ground, barely breathing.
Sen Luo had finally reached the ninth level of the Bell Altar, so he naturally would not leave. He ordered the Destruction Beast that was guarding below the stage.
"Qianxun! Go and eat Xiao Mu's Primordial Spirit to avenge Qianyu! "
Hearing this, the Destruction Beast immediately revealed a troubled expression, indicating that it could not do anything to the former head of the Xiao clan. After all, it was once the Xiao clan's guardian divine beast …
Xiao Mu immediately cursed when he saw Sen Luo ordering the Destruction Beast. At this moment, his Primordial Spirit was seriously injured and had fallen to the enemy's side. He could not move for a while. If he was really eaten by the Destruction Beast, he would not be able to resist.
"Damn bastard! You were originally the Xiao clan's guardian divine beast. How dare you betray the Xiao clan for Xiao Qianyu and join the enemy's side? You deserve to die! "
It would have been fine if Xiao Mu did not mention Xiao Qianyu, but the moment he did, the Destruction Beast's eyes immediately emitted a monstrous ferocity. Without any hesitation, it opened its mouth and swallowed Xiao Mu's Primordial Spirit along with his storage bag into its stomach.
Seeing this, Sen Luo nodded in satisfaction and looked at the sky again.
In that direction, there were still many experts rushing to help. Most of them were Perfected Immortals. For the time being, there were no ancient cultivators coming.
"Qianxun, next, I will do my best to retrieve Qianyu's remnant Dao from the Heaven Suppressing Bell and revive her with the reincarnation power. Once this process begins, no one can stop it. You will be the one to stop the invaders! "
After Sen Luo gave the order, the Destruction Beast's eyes flashed. Although it was unwilling to work with Sen Luo, it still nodded.
With a stomp of his four feet, he soared into the air and flew toward some black dots on the horizon to block the incoming enemies.
Sen Luo turned around and stared at the giant bell in front of him. He activated his Dharmic power, and flesh grew back on his rotting arm.
With a wave of his hand, the 12 Sky Piercing Arrows flew back and circled around his body.
Sen Luo looked at the Heaven Suppressing Bell, and the coldness in his eyes intensified.
He knew that this Heaven Suppressing Bell had a big secret, and this secret was crucial to the Godly Void Pavilion's prosperity.
The bell sacrifice was to uncover this big secret. Even if it failed, they could still obtain the Primordial Spirit Wine from the dead. To the ancient cultivators, the Primordial Spirit Wine was a great tonic. To the cultivators with lower cultivation, the benefits of the Primordial Spirit Wine were immeasurable.
He knew all of this.
The only thing he could not bear was to use Qianyu as a sacrifice!
If it did not concern him, he would let it go. However, if the sacrifice was someone he cared about, it would be different.
"They are willing to sacrifice you just because they don't care about you. But I can't bear it … and only I can't bear it … "
At this moment, even though Sen Luo's eyes were cold, his tone was filled with sorrow.
He was a heinous devil lord, but even so, he still had a heart and a heart.
For some reason, Sen Luo asked Ning Fan a question.
"Ning Fan, if one day, the person you love is used as a sacrifice to the Heaven Suppressing Bell. If one day, the person you care about is killed by someone, and both her primordial spirit and corpse are brewed into wine, what would you do?"
This voice was transmitted. Only Ning Fan could hear it, but the little demoness could not.
Ning Fan's eyes were solemn, and he did not answer Sen Luo's question.
He gradually understood the reason why Sen Luo attacked the Godly Void Pavilion. It was because the heart of his beloved was used as a sacrifice to the Heaven Suppressing Bell.
To be honest, Ning Fan did not have a good impression of Sen Luo, nor did he hate him. It was just the attitude of a stranger.
However, at this moment, Ning Fan seemed to feel Sen Luo's sorrow.
Sacrifice, sacrifice …
These two words resounded in Ning Fan's ears. He remembered Sen Luo saying that the little demoness was a sacrifice …
Could it be that the little demoness would be used as a sacrifice to the Heaven Suppressing Bell one day?
Could it be that the little demoness' primordial spirit and corpse would be brewed and eaten by someone on that day?
Ning Fan knew that he absolutely could not tolerate such a thing. He would stop it no matter what!
As for Sen Luo, he must have tried to stop it crazily before, but he was powerless to do so …
Even though Sen Luo asked the question, he did not expect Ning Fan to give an answer. As if he already knew how Ning Fan would answer, he said again.
"How about I ask you to do one more thing? The reward is something that is rather useful to you. "
"What is it?" Ning Fan's eyes flickered and asked.
"I will rescue a woman from the Heaven Suppressing Bell. You will be responsible for lighting up the fireworks outside East Ocean Planet for me. I want her to see these fireworks!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sen Luo suddenly began to crazily mobilize the time power of the quicksand in his body.
The time power stored in Ning Fan's three apertures also converged into Sen Luo's body!
At this moment, Ning Fan's vessel mission was finally completed!
Even when he was fighting against the Divine Void Emperor Duo, Sen Luo had never used all of his time power. However, at this very moment, he was going to use this power!
"This brocade box is the first reward that I promised you. This divine token is the reward for lighting up the fireworks. Take it! It's hard to predict whether I will succeed or fail in destroying the Heaven Suppressing Bell. I will send you away from this place first! If I destroy the Heaven Suppressing Bell, it will also save you a lot of trouble. If I don't fulfill my long-cherished wish, perhaps one day, you will also follow my path! "
Sen Luo suddenly took out a jade box and a golden token. He raised his hand and flicked them. The two items immediately turned into rays of light and disappeared.
In the ninth star, Ning Fan turned his hand and caught them. A jade box and a golden token appeared in his hand.
A black ball of light was sealed inside the jade box. That ball of light contained Sen Luo's void power. It had the miraculous effect of dispelling the poison of the void.
Ning Fan only took a glance at the ball of light and he was convinced that it could help the little demoness resolve the danger of the poison of the void.
The word 'Void' was engraved on the golden token. It was written in Divine Seal Script.
"This is … the Void Token! With this token, even without Great Emperor Shen Kong's help, you will still have the chance to enter the third level of the Divine Tomb! Do you have the chance to look for the other inheritance of Great Emperor Ancient Chaos?! "The little demoness' black eyes flashed as she transmitted her voice to Ning Fan to remind him.
Ning Fan's expression changed slightly. He remained silent for a while. Before he could give a reply, Sen Luo had already activated his ability. Layers of void power wrapped around him and sent him out of the ninth star, out of the Heaven World and to an abandoned star that was extremely far away from Dong Ming Planet.
Sen Luo would face the following matters alone. He did not need Ning Fan to continue interfering. Besides, he did not want Ning Fan to disturb his reunion with Qian Yu.
Of course, he was also disdainful to do anything to Ning Fan. It was because he was a prideful person. He disdained to break his promise and also disdained to attack a junior of the Ghost Profound Realm who had done him a favor.
On the abandoned star, Ning Fan frowned slightly. He kept the Void Token and did not say anything. He just nodded at the little demoness.
Sen Luo had already forced the Void Token into his hands. If he does not help Sen Luo to set off some fireworks, he would be letting the token down.
Speaking of which, this Void Token might really be of great use to him.
Normally, entering the third level of the Divine Tomb would require Great Emperor Shen Kong's approval.
Since Ning Fan had killed Xu Nian, Great Emperor Shen Kong certainly did not have a good impression of him. Thus, he would not be kind enough to let him enter the third level of the Divine Tomb to seek his fortune.
If this Void Token could really help him enter the third level, it would be for the best.
Since he had already decided to accept this token, he would certainly set off some fireworks for Sen Luo outside Dong Ming Planet in exchange for it.
Setting off fireworks might seem easy but doing such a suspicious and eye-catching thing at the critical moment when Sen Luo was attacking the Divine Void Realm would very likely cause him to be captured and interrogated by Divine Void Realm experts.
This matter was indeed risky but Ning Fan was not afraid.
He had the Innate Ghost Face to conceal his identity. Even if his whereabouts are exposed and he is discovered, he still has a way to run away.
Even if someone sees his ghost face, they would at most suspect that he was one of the eight hundred ghost faces of the Slaughter Palace. They would not be able to find out his true identity.
Even though the ghost face was the symbol of the Slaughter Palace, it did not mean that cultivators who were not part of the Slaughter Palace could not produce or purchase ghost face spiritual equipment.
The ghost face could not prove anything. No one would go to the Slaughter Palace to interrogate him just because he set off fireworks and wore a ghost face.
The Slaughter Palace was not weaker than the Godly Void Pavilion. Ning Fan did not use his identity as a disciple of the Slaughter Palace to commit murder in public. Thus, this matter would certainly not implicate the Slaughter Palace.
"Do you really want to help Sen Luo Immortal King set off the fireworks? In this Eastern Ocean Star Region that is filled with war? "Little Demoness' black eyes were deep and serene. No one knew what she was thinking about. Various incidents had really affected her a lot.
Ning Fan nodded his head. His snow-white ghost face was ferocious and emotionless. His silver hair danced wildly in the starry sky.
He had taken someone's money to eliminate disasters. Since he had obtained the Void Token, he would naturally complete the task of setting off the fireworks. This had nothing to do with his attitude towards Sen Luo.
"What do you think about Sen Luo Immortal King's character …?" Little Demoness' eyes were filled with confusion and she suddenly asked.
She once harbored hatred towards Sen Luo. However, when she learned that the reason why he committed all kinds of crimes was to destroy the Heaven Suppressing Bell and save the person he loved, she was naturally deeply touched.
It was because she was also just a sacrificial offering …
"Sen Luo's character is too cruel. He has a stubborn character and the things he has done are unpardonable. Even though he has a grateful heart, it is difficult for him to make up for his mistakes. He is too similar to me but also different … "
Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. However, his mind was thinking about another matter.
If Sen Luo did not destroy the Heaven Suppressing Bell, if the little demoness was sacrificed to the bell one day …
What would happen to him on that day?!
Moreover, there was another matter that Ning Fan was very concerned about. Previously, when he was hiding in the ninth star of Sen Luo, he entered the Heaven World and approached the Heaven Suppressing Bell.
At that moment, the Eastern Ocean Bell in his storage pouch trembled slightly, as if it had some kind of special connection with the bell.
Only when he left the Heaven World did the trembling of the bell stop.
The Eastern Ocean Bell was left behind by the Ancestral Emperor of the Eastern Sky. From its appearance, one could tell that it was made from an imitation of the Heaven Suppressing Bell.
The Eastern Ocean Bell contained the Prestige Word Formula and it had some kind of connection with the Heaven Suppressing Bell …
"Hehe. I didn't expect to meet a friend from the Slaughter Palace here. My name is Lu Feng. May I know how to address you? Why did you come to my Eastern Country when my Godly Void Pavilion is in a state of martial law? Could it be that you are in cahoots with that Sen Luo?! "
Just as Ning Fan was in deep thought, a voice full of probing sounded from behind him.
The owner of the voice was none other than the 'Plague King' Lu Feng who left with severe injuries just now.
Lu Feng landed on the abandoned star. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and smiled. He walked towards Ning Fan step by step. His tone was full of probing.
He was guessing if Ning Fan was a member of the Slaughter Palace! He was also guessing Ning Fan's cultivation base!
Ning Fan was wearing the Innate Ghost Mask which completely concealed his qi. Thus, Lu Feng could not see through Ning Fan at all. Previously, he only sensed the qi of the little demoness on this star but he did not sense that there was another Ning Fan here!
Currently, Ning Fan was wearing the Innate Ghost Mask. His qi was almost completely concealed!
Within a short period of time, Lu Feng released his spirit sense a total of twelve times in an attempt to find out Ning Fan's cultivation base.
However, due to the concealment of the Innate Ghost Mask, he actually could not see through Ning Fan's cultivation base even once.
"This Ghost Mask Spiritual Equipment is really impressive. Could it be an Innate Spiritual Equipment?! I have never heard of anyone in the Slaughter Palace possessing such a powerful ghost mask! This person is at least an ancient monster. Otherwise, how could he possess such a powerful spiritual equipment?! "
"Who exactly is this person and what is his cultivation base? Why is he staying together with the young pavilion master of my Godly Void Pavilion?! "
"After I was injured by Sen Luo, I divined another divination. I divined that I would be able to meet a benefactor who could help me suppress my injuries and even obtain the hope of reconstructing my cultivation base. Could it be this person?!"
Lu Feng's eyes were filled with fear. Suddenly, his expression changed. At this moment, he sensed something from Ning Fan's body!
He was not sure whether Ning Fan was his benefactor before this. Now, however, he was somewhat certain.
It was because Lu Feng sensed the qi of an extremely familiar token from Ning Fan's body!
"This is … the qi of the Gu Token! How could this be? Could this person be a member of one of the Ten Great Secret Clans — the Southern Clan? "
"The Southern Tribe has four divisions, Gu, Plague, Shaman, and Barbarian. Since this person possesses the Gu Command, could it be that he's a member of the Gu Division?"
"I can't be wrong! My Plague Token has sent a response! Sixty million years have passed since this old man was expelled from the Southern Tribe. Finally, someone from the Southern Tribe has come to see this old man! "
Lu Feng was naturally overjoyed. How could he not be overjoyed?
No one knew that when he was young, he used to be a cultivator of the Plague Division of the Southern Tribe. Because he made a huge mistake and offended the Southern Tribe's ancestor, he was banished from the tribe.
After that, he painstakingly cultivated and experienced life and death. Finally, he succeeded in his cultivation step by step and finally joined the Godly Void Pavilion.
For the Southern Tribe to send someone here, it was most likely that they had plans to bring him back into their tribe!
If he could return to the Southern Tribe, not only would he be able to reconstruct his cultivation, he would even be able to become a Martial Emperor!
If Ning Fan is really a member of the Southern Clan, it was certainly impossible for him to be a cultivator of the Slaughter Palace. It was also impossible for him to be related to Sen Luo.
As for why Ning Fan was together with the little demoness, it was not something that Lu Feng cared about.
Before Ning Fan could answer Lu Feng's first question, Lu Feng had already calmed himself down. He cupped his fists at Ning Fan and gave him a flattering smile. His previous hostility and speculations towards Ning Fan had already been thrown to the back of his mind.
"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to be a member of the Southern Tribe. I hope Fellow Daoist can forgive me if I have been rude to you in the past! May I know which Sovereign Lord of the Plague Division are you serving? "
At this moment, Ning Fan's face was as calm as still water. No one could see his expression through the ghost mask.
He had never thought that he would meet the Immortal King Lu Feng of the Godly Void Pavilion on this abandoned star. Moreover, it was such an inopportune moment!
Furthermore, Lv Feng's words baffled him even more.
What is the Southern Tribe? What is the Plague Division …?
Seeing that Ning Fan did not say a word, Lu Feng only thought that he had a cold and indifferent personality. Thus, he did not mind it at all. He rubbed his hands and said with a smile.
"It's my fault for being rude. I have already been expelled from the Southern Tribe. Asking Fellow Daoist these questions at this moment is a little out of line. If Fellow Daoist is unwilling to tell me, I will not force you. However, I still hope to see Fellow Daoist's Gu Token with my own eyes in order to confirm your identity. Hehe. I wonder if Fellow Daoist can … "
What he meant was that he had to see Ning Fan's Gu Token.
Ning Fan's eyes flickered slightly but he still did not say anything.
Lu Feng's expression instantly turned cold and he said with grief and indignation.
"Humph! I didn't expect that you aren't here to accept me back into your tribe but to kill me. If that's the case, do it! Your Southern Tribe is powerful but I am not someone who will bow down and wait for death! This old man will fight it out with you! "(To be continued.)
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