He could not help but feel sad and indignant!
In fact, Ning Fan's unwillingness to show the token to Lv Feng was considered as a signal to the Southern Clan. It was a signal to declare war!
If the old ancestor of the Southern Clan sends an envoy to look for a sinner of the clan, there would usually be two reasons.
Either it was because the clan lacked manpower and decided to accept some exiled sinners back into the clan and integrate them into the four divisions or it was because they felt that the sinner's sins were too heavy and they did not want to spare his life and wanted to eliminate him …
Normally, if the envoy came to kill someone, he would not show the token to the sinner. This was the rule of the Southern Clan.
Lv Feng firmly believed that Ning Fan was the envoy of the Southern Clan. When he saw Ning Fan's cold attitude and his unwillingness to show the token, he naturally believed that Ning Fan was here to kill him. His expression was filled with grief and indignation.
One should know that he had been banished by the Southern Clan for sixty million years!
For the past sixty million years, he had been waiting for the envoy of the Southern Clan to appear and bring him back to the clan.
Now that the envoy had finally come, the envoy actually came to kill him. How could he not feel aggrieved and indignant?!
What kind of unforgivable crime had he committed? Why did the old ancestor of the Southern Clan still want to kill him even after sixty million years?!
"Nan Tianhua! Nan Tianhua, you're really something! You're the ancestor of the Gu Tribe! You're bullying the weak! You didn't keep your word! In the past, I just lost control of my magic technique and killed a few of your innate spiritual herbs. Then, you ruthlessly banished me from the clan. Sixty million years have passed but you still refuse to let me go. You even sent someone to kill me! You've gone too far! You've gone too far! "
Lv Feng cursed while gnashing his teeth. At the same time, he waved his hand and a bright yellow pear wood sword with a pear fragrance appeared in his palm. He glared at Ning Fan angrily. Beneath his anger, there was also deep fear!
He could not see through Ning Fan's cultivation base but he firmly believed that Ning Fan's strength was terrifying.
Even though Ning Fan's cultivation base was not as strong as Lv Feng's, he had seen too many grand occasions. Thus, he remained calm and composed while facing Lv Feng.
The calmer Ning Fan was, the more Lv Feng felt that he was fearless.
Lv Feng held the bright yellow pear wood sword in his hand. He wanted to summon his courage to fight Ning Fan but he did not dare to. His hand was trembling.
He couldn't sense Ning Fan's qi, so how could he know that Ning Fan was just a Ghost Profound junior …
The hand in Ning Fan's sleeve quietly pressed on the jade slip. He took a small step forward, slightly shielding the little demoness behind him.
He exchanged glances with the Little Demon Girl and asked about the Southern Tribe and the Gu Division through telepathy. The Little Demon Girl shook her head slightly. It was obvious that she did not know what these two terms meant. His heart sank.
When he sensed a certain item in the storage pouch trembled slightly, Ning Fan suddenly had a guess.
Seeing Ning Fan taking a step forward, Lu Feng's heart skipped a beat. He thought that Ning Fan was going to attack him. Instinctively, he took half a step back, weakening his aura. After imagining the battle with Ning Fan thousands of times, he only felt that he had zero chance of winning. He was already afraid before the battle even started.
He wanted to escape, but he knew that according to the rules of the Southern Clan, if he escaped, he would definitely be hunted down by more people. Eventually, he wouldn't be able to escape death …
He could only go all out!
Seeing that a great battle was about to erupt, Ning Fan's eyes turned cold and he made up his mind. With a flip of his hand, he took out a token that was as translucent as jade.
This token was the treasure he had obtained in the Star Ocean back then — the Poison King's Token!
This token had the ability to cure poison. It had once helped Yuan Yao to cure her poison.
The power of this token was not strong. To Ning Fan, it was already useless. However, at this moment, Ning Fan took it out without any hesitation.
The token was trembling slightly in his storage pouch. Perhaps, it was the Poison King's Token that Lu Feng wanted to see.
At this moment, the token was glowing faintly. That light slowly condensed into two words on the surface of the token. It was' Zhao Jian '.
Presumably, the previous owner of this token was called Zhao Jian. If it wasn't because Ning Fan met Lu Feng and their tokens could sense each other, these two words would never appear.
Ning Fan glanced at the token in his hand. Then, he shifted his gaze to Lu Feng and said coldly. "I'm not here to kill you!"
Ning Fan certainly did not know what kind of clan the Southern Clan was and what kind of clan the Gu Clan was. He also did not know why Lu Feng would turn hostile so quickly.
Perhaps, this token was the Poison King's Token that Lu Feng mentioned. Perhaps, it wasn't …
Perhaps, taking out this token could calm Lu Feng's anger. Perhaps, it couldn't …
Even though Ning Fan had the jade slip that Sha Di gave him to protect himself, it was really a little inappropriate to use the jade slip to fight against Lu Feng in the territory of the Godly Void Pavilion …
Since Lu Feng wanted to see this token, Ning Fan would let him see it!
Lu Feng seemed to have misunderstood that he was an enemy. Thus, Ning Fan also explained that he was not here to kill him.
If doing these things still could not calm Lu Feng's inexplicable anger and killing intent, Ning Fan could only find another way to deal with it.
All in all, Ning Fan was not willing to fight Lu Feng to the death in the territory of the Godly Void Pavilion.
If it really does not work, Ning Fan could only bring Little Demoness and flee while concealing himself.
Ning Fan's eyes became calmer. Facing Lu Feng who could attack him at any time, he actually did not have much fear.
He had seen his fair share of great storms and waves. Even though Lu Feng was evil, he could not scare him.
He stood in front of Little Demoness like a mountain, giving her an incomparably strong sense of security.
Because of Lu Feng's sudden appearance and killing intent, Little Demoness was originally worried about Ning Fan. However, after seeing Ning Fan's expression, she could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
Little Fan Fan does not seem to be afraid of Lu Feng. It must be because he has a way to deal with him. Speaking of which, Little Fan Fan is really calm. He is only a Profound Ghost cultivator, but even when facing Sen Luo and Lu Feng, he could still remain calm. I wonder how he will deal with Lu Feng.
The corner of Little Demoness's mouth rose. She quietly looked at Ning Fan's broad back. No one knew what she was thinking.
Seeing that Ning Fan took out the Gu Token and claimed that he was not here to kill him, Lu Feng was startled at first, then he said with great joy. Is this true? Fellow Daoist is really not here to kill me?!
"No!" Ning Fan answered.
Then, is Fellow Daoist following the old ancestor's order to bring me back to the Southern Clan? Lu Feng's tone was excited and his eyes were filled with hope.
Ning Fan was silent for a while and said. No!
He did not follow Lu Feng's words and admit that he was here to bring Lu Feng back to the clan.
At this moment, even though Ning Fan did not know what the Southern Clan was, he could guess that it must be an extremely terrifying force.
How could this Southern Clan be weak if it could make an Immortal King look forward to returning to the clan? It was even possible that the Southern Clan was one of the ten great secret clans in the legends …
This Gu King Token is most likely the token of the Southern Clan. This Lu Feng probably misunderstood my intention because I have the token … If I pretend to be a member of the Southern Clan, I will most likely incur the wrath of the Southern Clan. I'm not a cultivator of the Southern Clan but I have the token of the Southern Clan. If this matter is spread out, it won't be appropriate. I'm afraid that some people will suspect that I killed a cultivator of the Southern Clan to obtain this token …
Ning Fan's eyes flashed. He had made up his mind. The only thing he could do was to not admit that he was a member of the Southern Clan but also not deny it. He would let Lu Feng speculate on his own and observe the situation quietly.
As soon as he heard Ning Fan's words, Lu Feng could not help but feel disappointed.
Of course, he did not expect that Ning Fan was not here to kill him nor to bring him back to the clan.
In other words, Ning Fan was not here to look for him at all. It was his own misunderstanding.
"Fellow Daoist, are you really not here to bring me back to the clan?" Lu Feng asked with disappointment.
"No!"
Ning Fan's tone was indifferent. He purposely knitted his brows and his eyes turned slightly cold. He was sure that Lu Feng could not see through his cultivation base and probably thought that he was the Ten Thousand Ancient Monster. Thus, he decided to play the role of the Ten Thousand Ancient Monster according to Lu Feng's speculation. His every word and action was very similar to the cold and emotionless Sen Luo.
"Sigh … So Fellow Daoist is just passing by and not here to look for me … Hmm? Fellow Daoist's Gu Token … "Lu Feng let out a long sigh and shook his head. Suddenly, he looked at the Gu King Token in Ning Fan's hand.
What he saw caused him to be greatly shocked!
Previously, he did not look at the token in detail. Now that he looked at it, he realized that Ning Fan's token was a little strange!
Ning Fan's Gu King Token was indeed an authentic one. However, its appearance was slightly different from ordinary tokens. Such tokens were usually owned by cultivators who were carrying out special missions in the Southern Clan!
"I see. Fellow Daoist is actually here to carry out a special mission?!" Lu Feng exclaimed in surprise. Then, he immediately realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.
There were not only him and Ning Fan in this place. There was also the little demoness who was an 'outsider'. There were some things that he could not say.
Since Ning Fan was here to carry out a special mission, this matter was naturally of great importance and must be kept confidential.
Since Ning Fan appeared in the Eastern Sea Star Region, perhaps this mission was related to the Godly Void Pavilion …
"Could it be that the old ancestor of the clan is scheming against the Godly Void Pavilion? That's why he sent someone here? If that's the case … "
As he thought of this, Lu Feng's eyes turned cold. His killing intent was revealed as he looked at the little demoness behind Ning Fan and said apologetically. "I'm sorry. I lost my composure for a moment and said the wrong thing. I will help Fellow Daoist eliminate this trouble and kill this woman! "
As he finished speaking, Lu Feng turned the tip of his sword and aimed it at the little demoness. It was as if he was going to kill her in the next moment.
"There's no need to kill her. This woman is useful to me!"
Ning Fan's eyes changed and he immediately stopped him.
This sentence was a disguised form of admitting that he was here to carry out a mission. How could he watch Lu Feng kill the little demoness without doing anything?
The little demoness was not afraid of Lu Feng. She looked at Ning Fan with a faint smile and felt that it was interesting. Seeing Ning Fan pretending to be a cultivator of the Southern Clan to protect her made her mood even better.
Lu Feng was startled. He kept the pear wood sword and let out a few dry coughs. Then, he smiled awkwardly at Ning Fan. "Since this woman is useful to Fellow Daoist, I naturally won't dare to attack her. Fellow Daoist's name is Zhao Jian. Could it be that you're the descendant of the Zhao Clan's Monarch of the Gu Department? "
Ning Fan remained silent and did not answer. Lu Feng, on the other hand, looked at Ning Fan as if he had understood something and said with a chuckle.
"Look at my mouth. I'm talking too much again. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhao needs my help on this trip? If you do, just tell me. I will certainly not decline. Of course, when Fellow Daoist returns to the clan in the future, please put in a few good words for me in front of the old ancestors and see when they will accept me back to the Southern Clan. No matter what, I'm now an Immortal King. Returning to the clan will also be beneficial to our clan. "
"No need. If Fellow Daoist Lu has nothing else, can you leave first? I still have something important to do here. "Ning Fan said with a frown.
"Alright, alright. Since Fellow Daoist Zhao still has something to do, I won't disturb you any longer. If Fellow Daoist Zhao needs my help, you can come and find me directly. I'm an elder of the Godly Void Pavilion after all. I can at least provide you with some help. Hehe. This is just a small gift to show my respect. Please accept it. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng took out an exquisite storage pouch and passed it to Ning Fan with both hands. Then, he cupped his fists and left in a ray of light.
He was still busy looking for a place to stabilize his injuries. Leaving was also what he wanted.
Only when Lu Feng's ray of light disappeared did Ning Fan put away his expression. He scanned the storage pouch with his spirit sense and found out that there were a hundred billion Dao Crystals inside …
Well, it was not a small gift.
From the beginning to the end, Lu Feng never doubted Ning Fan's identity because no cultivator of the Southern Clan had lost their token in the past four days …
However, Lu Feng did not know that Ning Fan's token was found in the lower world. It was left behind by a cultivator of the Southern Clan who went out to carry out a mission …
After keeping the hundred billion Dao Crystals and keeping the Gu King's token in his Yin Yang World, Ning Fan remained silent for a while. Then, he held the little demoness's slender waist and flew towards Eastern Ming Planet at a moderate pace.
The news of Sen Luo's arrival had already spread across the entire Eastern Ming Planet. Currently, there were almost no cultivators flying in the starry sky in the Eastern Ming Planet. The Void Fragmentation Realm and Immortal Realm cultivators of various forces were all in seclusion on their respective cultivation planets. They did not want to get involved in any trouble.
On the other hand, there were many cultivators who wanted to take advantage of the battle and secretly flew in the starry sky. Occasionally, they would cross paths with Ning Fan's ray of light. However, they just glanced at each other without saying a word.
Those cultivators who released their spirit sense to sense Ning Fan became extremely fearful when they realized how powerful his ghost face was.
Some of the cultivators who saw Ning Fan travelling with the little demoness, the young pavilion lord of the Godly Void Realm, were slightly startled. However, they did not meddle in their business.
The little demoness nestled in Ning Fan's arms. Her slightly depressed mood had already become relaxed because of Lv Feng's matter.
She looked at Ning Fan with a smile and suddenly said. "If I'm not mistaken, the Southern Clan is probably one of the ten great secret clans … That Lv Feng was willing to betray the Godly Void Pavilion for the Southern Clan. He actually dared to kill me in broad daylight. I'm afraid the only force that could make him do such a thing is the ten great secret clans which are even more powerful than the Godly Void Pavilion … Little Fanfan, that Lv Feng has already regarded you as a cultivator of the Southern Clan. Why don't you take the opportunity to extort him? If you ask him, I'm sure he will also give you his storage pouch with both hands."
Ning Fan shook his head and said. "Going too far is as bad as not going far enough."
Without further explanation, Ning Fan flew all the way to a certain place in the starry sky near Eastern Ming Planet. He put down the little demoness and stood side by side with her.
There were a few cultivators who were hiding in this place. Most of them were here to take advantage of the situation in the battlefield.
Most of them were not Divine Void Realm cultivators. The battle between Sen Luo and the Divine Void Realm might bring them some opportunities.
Among these cultivators who were hiding in the dark, many of them were at the Life Immortal Realm or True Immortal Realm.
Occasionally, there would be a few extremely powerful spirit sense that came out of nowhere and swept towards Ning Fan. When they realized that they could not sense his exact cultivation base, they were frightened by the power of his Innate Ghost Mask. All of them withdrew their spirit sense and did not probe further, afraid that they would anger Ning Fan.
Previously, when Ning Fan was staying in Sen Luo's ninth star, he could not accurately sense the cultivators who were hiding in the outside world. Now, however, he could.
"There are many old monsters hiding in this place. Little Fanfan, you are traveling with me and you are wearing a ghost mask. Won't you attract too much attention by setting off fireworks in this place? Speaking of which, what level is your ghost mask exactly? It seems like even Lv Feng could not see your true appearance … Such a powerful ghost mask is not something an ordinary ghost mask assassin of the Slaughter Palace can possess. "The little demoness asked with a smile.
Ning Fan smiled and did not answer her question. Instead, he scanned the void star beside Eastern Ming Planet with his spirit sense and waited quietly.
Sen Luo had invited him to set off fireworks. Of course, the fireworks needed to be seen by others.
Sen Luo had yet to bring his beloved woman out. Naturally, it was not the time for the fireworks to be set off yet.
"Little Fanfan, call me Ah Ci from now on … In my memory, my mother used to call me that before she passed away …" The little demoness was still smiling. However, there was a hint of nostalgia in her smile.
In the past, she would not ask Ning Fan to call her that. Today, however, some things were different.
"Alright. I will call you Ah Ci from now on. "
Ning Fan nodded and stood in the starry sky with his hands clasped behind his back. He did not reveal any of his qi but anyone who tried to peek at him would not dare to underestimate him.
He already had the temperament of a natural grandmaster!
"Could this person be one of the eight hundred ghost masks of the Slaughter Palace? However, I never knew that there is someone in the Slaughter Palace who has such a powerful ghost mask … "In the starry sky, an old monster who was hiding said in surprise.
"Innate Ghost Mask! This person must be an ancient monster. Otherwise, how could he have such a powerful ghost mask?! " An old monster who was half a step into the ancient realm who was hiding in the starry sky scanned Ning Fan with his spirit sense.
The more powerful the old monster was, the more they could see the power of the Innate Ghost Mask and the more they would be afraid of Ning Fan.
Because they could not see through him, they were afraid of him.
Because they were ignorant, they were terrifying.
This was the first time Ning Fan appeared in front of the cultivators of the Eastern Heaven in the form of a silver-haired ghost mask. However, it was definitely not the last time.
* Rumble * * Rumble * * Rumble *
After an unknown period of time, a series of earth-shattering explosions came from the giant gate on the Void Star.
At the next moment, the giant gate was shattered. A gigantic golden bell that was as large as a star slowly appeared in the starry sky!
Under the gigantic bell stood a man. He held the bell with one hand and stood proudly. His red hair fluttered in the wind. It was Sen Luo!
At the moment, twelve Heaven Piercing Arrows that had exhausted their spiritual power were hovering around Sen Luo's body. There was a treasure hanging above his head. It was the Devil Conferral Board. Its spiritual power had been completely destroyed.
His body was covered with cuts and bruises. Blood flowed continuously but his eyes were filled with satisfaction.
The Heaven Suppressing Bell was covered with cracks that were as thin as spider webs. They were all caused by Sen Luo!
"There are already cracks on this bell. I will continue to attack it. When the time is right, you will be responsible for setting off the fireworks!"
Sen Luo's lips moved. No one knew who he was talking to.
In the next moment, he threw the giant bell high up into the sky. Under the gazes of countless cultivators on East Ocean Star, Divine Space Star and Void Star, he punched the Heaven Suppressing Bell repeatedly!
Beside him, the Destruction Beast's eyes were filled with anxiety. There were many injuries on its body which seemed to be caused by the previous battle.
The cracks on the Heaven Suppressing Bell increased bit by bit. Sen Luo's injuries were also getting worse. The sound of the bell resounded across the entire star region, shocking everyone.
Those who had good eyesight could see that Sen Luo was going to sacrifice his life to destroy the Heaven Suppressing Bell!
He was a madman!
"Stop! Sen Luo! "
A broken black hole suddenly appeared in the void space. Two God Void Emperors leaped out of the black hole and roared at Sen Luo angrily.
They had finally escaped but it seemed like it was already too late. The Heaven Suppressing Bell had already been damaged by Sen Luo!
"There are many who want to stop me. However, can any of you stop me?!"
Sen Luo roared at the sky. With this roar, a blood-colored sound wave spread through the stars. Countless old monsters hiding here were forced out of their hiding places.
Among them were Life Immortals and True Immortals who had come to pick up scraps. There were also seven old monsters covered in seven-colored light. All of them were Celestial Emperors!
Aside from the Divine Void Emperors, there were also seven Eastern Sky Celestial Emperors. They had come with ill intentions!
Some of them had a grudge against Sen Luo while others had come to watch the show.
"Sen Luo! I won't ask what grudge you have with the Divine Void Pavilion, but you must return the Thunder King Seal you stole from my Three Thousand Thunder World! "
A silver-haired beautiful woman with lightning wings shrouded in colorful light walked toward Sen Luo and Heaven Suppression Bell step by step after saying faintly.
This person was the master of the Three Thousand Thunder World of the Eastern Sky. This generation's White Emperor had the cultivation of the seventh Eternal Tribulation. Her name was Lan Yunxian!
"Sen Luo! You killed this old man's beloved disciple back then. Today, this old man will settle things with you! "
Then, a giant emperor with three heads and eight arms roared as he walked toward Sen Luo. He was filled with killing intent.
His name was Yellow Turban Great Emperor. He was one of the Eastern Sky's Sixteen Emperors. He had the cultivation of the sixth Eternal Tribulation. With the strength of his body, he was almost invincible among the Six Tribulations!
"Hehe, this old man has some friendship with the Ninth Underworld Emperor. He died at your hands, so this old man has to get justice for him no matter what!"
Another Three-Eyed Great Emperor snorted coldly and flew out on his cloud.
He said he was here to get justice for the Ninth Underworld Emperor. However, there wasn't much sadness in his eyes. It was obvious that taking revenge for the Ninth Underworld Emperor was just an excuse.
This person had the cultivation of the sixth Eternal Tribulation. His name was Great Emperor Maha!
Besides these three Celestial Emperors, there were four other Celestial Emperors. They were silent and surrounded Sen Luo.
Including the Divine Void Emperors, there were a total of nine Celestial Emperors surrounding Sen Luo!
Sen Luo's red hair fluttered in the wind. He faced the nine Celestial Emperors alone without fear.
"Good, good, good! The third person I want to kill is also here. Since that is the case, then all of you can attack together. I have nothing to fear! "
The six apertures ancient god's power of time was completely activated by Sen Luo at this moment.
An aura stronger than the combined aura of the nine Celestial Emperors appeared behind Sen Luo!
At this moment, Sen Luo had the Genesis Saint Ring formed by the power of time from the six apertures. He was stronger than ever!
The expressions of the nine Martial Monarchs changed drastically at that instant.
Before anyone could react, Sen Luo's figure had already faded. The expression of one of the Celestial Emperors changed greatly. A cultivation planet under his feet suddenly exploded and a giant, blood-colored hand appeared out of nowhere. It only had four fingers, but it was powerful enough to tear the sky and reach toward him!
Even with his cultivation of the seventh Eternal Tribulation, he couldn't move for a moment!
"Hong Ze, you are the third person I must kill! Spit out the Primordial Spirit Wine that you drank! "(To be continued)
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