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Home > Fantasy > Grasping Evil > Chapter 813

Chapter 813

Words:5144Update:22/06/27 09:16:20

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After dispersing his ancient devil image, Ning Fan descended to the ground and slowly retracted his surging aura force.

The Ancient Devil's increase in cultivation was extremely beneficial to him.

To the current Ning Fan, magic power and body power were no longer two distinct types of power.

Previously, when he slashed at Yuan Kuang with his sword, he had used two completely different types of energy, Essence Qi and magic power.

This was something that not every cultivator who cultivated both body and essence could accomplish.

However, to Ning Fan who had already opened the Gate of Heavenly Being, it was naturally not difficult for him to achieve this.

After a few more days of seclusion in the Human Tomb, he finally managed to slightly stabilize his ancient devil cultivation base.

Ning Fan didn't leave the Grave Palace immediately. He stood up and stood in the empty Grave Palace with his eyes closed. His mind was completely immersed into the Yin Yang Locket, quietly sensing it.

No one knew what he was sensing. No one knew that with the help of the Yin Yang Locket, he sensed a trace of the Ancient Chaos aura from the bottom of the God of Tomb!

That aura seemed to be calling him, guiding him, waiting for him …

At this place, Ning Fan felt even more strongly that the Yin Yang Locket was missing something, longing to be repaired.

"This trace of qi came from the lower level of the Divine Tomb … Is it pointing to the other half of the inheritance of the Ancient Chaos Great Emperor – Chaos Loop Art …?"

Ning Fan walked out of the Palace Tomb and looked at the oval door of light that led to the fourth floor from afar. His eyes narrowed.

The oval-shaped door of light on the fourth floor was different from the previous floors. It contained a strand of Divine Void Realm Great Emperor's divine sense. Only Divine Void Realm cultivators could enter it …

"If you want to obtain the inheritance, you must first become the tomb keeper of the Luo Clan …"

Ning Fan withdrew his gaze and finally soared into the sky. He turned into a long rainbow and flew away from the Divine Tomb, speeding through the starry sky.

He stepped into the sky and traversed the void, but his eyes gradually showed a hint of determination.

Now that he was not a tomb watcher, he could not enter the bottom of the God of Tomb to find the inheritance of Ancient Chaos. He could only put this matter aside for now.

However, no matter what, he had to obtain the other half of the Ancient Chaos Martial Emperor's inheritance.

It was because the two words, Ancient Chaos, meant too much to him. It had accompanied him all the way till now …

That year, he obtained the Yin Yang Locket from Zhihe.

That year, he met the Old Devil for the first time. Without any fear, he threw a lock at the Old Devil's head.

In the past, the two words' Ancient Chaos' to him was just a form of dual cultivation.

Unknowingly, the meaning of these two words had already changed.

His heart was gradually filled with gratitude and remembrance toward the Primordial Chaos Martial Monarch.

He was determined to obtain the other half of Ancient Chaos' inheritance!

After flying all the way back to Heavenly Sea Star, Ning Fan went straight to the Battle Crystal Palace in Purple Silk City.

When he left, he bought a large number of low-tier and mid-tier Battle Crystals. Along with the remaining Battle Crystals, he placed them all in the cave on Broken Halberd Peak.

Inside the cave, Ning Fan sat cross-legged on a cushion with his eyes closed. His mind was gradually immersed in the battle intent of the Broken Halberd Mountain.

His mind seemed to have returned to countless years ago, to the Savage Battlefield of the Divine Fiend Realm.

It was as though he could hear the roars of countless cultivators and demons that were filled with boundless battle intent approaching from afar!

Three scarlet flames were circling around his body.

A vortex gradually appeared in his body. As the vortex rotated, sparks of battle intent appeared.

At this moment, Ning Fan's mind had almost completely merged with the First Peak of the Broken Halberd.

Without any hesitation, Ning Fan summoned Ghost Face without hesitation. He raised his hand and grabbed pieces of Battle Crystals, swallowed them and refined them with all his might.

He extracted his battle intent and condensed the flames of war. Just like that, he cultivated for three whole months!

Three months later, Ning Fan once again reached the upper limit of Battle Crystals.

Currently, the number of flames of battle intent circling around his body had increased to six!

To be precise, it was only the tenth month since he came to the Luo Clan.

In just ten months, he had condensed six flames of war. This kind of cultivation speed was the best in the Luo Clan. No one could compare to him except for the former Battle King Luo Hou!

"I still need three more flames of war! Do I need to fight again …? "

Ning Fan's eyes flashed. He withdrew the flames of war into his body and pondered for a while.

Previously, when he went to the Divine Tomb and challenged the Stone Devil Heavenly Tomb, the four Heavenly Tombs on the third floor were in a dormant state. They would not open again for at least ten years.

To him, the first and second floors were restricted by his cultivation base. He could not enter them.

As for the fourth floor and below, they were restricted by identity. He could only enter after becoming a tomb keeper …

"This time, it's useless to go to the Divine Tomb if I want to fight again …"

"Other than the Divine Tomb, I wonder where else in the Eastern Ming Country can I find a suitable opponent for me to fight with all my strength …"

Ning Fan kept the remaining battle crystals and pondered in silence.

While he was deep in thought, he suddenly frowned and raised his hand to grab something in front of him.

In that direction, a Sound Transmitting Spiritual Talisman directly flew into Ning Fan's cave residence's formation.

The moment the talisman entered Ning Fan's hand, it immediately combusted without any fire. At the same time, a slightly arrogant voice of an old man was heard.

"Junior, stop your cultivation now and get out of the cave residence. Come to the peak of the second peak of the Broken Halberd Mountain and fight with me!"

Even though this voice was not at the Early True Crossing Realm, it had the aura force of an Early True Crossing Realm cultivator.

This person was at the same Life Immortal Realm as Ning Fan but he addressed a Life Immortal Realm cultivator as a junior instead of a Fellow Daoist. Obviously, he was a person who thought highly of himself.

"Seeking a battle? That's exactly what I wanted … However, this person's tone is a little too arrogant!"

Ning Fan frowned slightly. He walked out of the cave residence and leaped into the air, reaching the peak of the second peak in the blink of an eye.

On the peak of the second peak, a white-haired old man with strong muscles was standing with his hands clasped behind his back.

With Ning Fan's eyesight, he could tell that this person was a Peak Ghost Profound Realm cultivator at first glance.

Even though his cultivation base was at the peak of the Ghost Profound Realm, his body refinement realm was not weak either. It had already reached the Fifth Severance of the Immortal Body Refinement Realm.

With the dual cultivation of body and essence, his aura force was comparable to that of the stone devil in the Stone Devil Heavenly Tomb.

It was just enough for Ning Fan to fight and stabilize the flames of war.

"You are the guest elder recommended by Luo Xiao? Do you know the rules of my Broken Halberd Mountain? "The old man said arrogantly.

Sensing Ning Fan's Mid Ghost Profound Realm qi, the old man was slightly displeased.

Isn't Mid Ghost Profound Realm a little too weak …?

Has this young man really defeated Luo Xiao before? The reason why he sought this young man for a battle was to seek a breakthrough.

"The rules of the Broken Halberd Mountain? May I know what are the rules of this Broken Halberd Mountain? "Ning Fan asked expressionlessly.

"You have just become a guest elder of the Luo Clan for less than ten months. It's not strange that you don't know the rules of the Broken Halberd Mountain. We, the guest elders of the Luo Clan, live in the three peaks of the Broken Halberd Mountain. There is an unwritten rule here. If the cultivators of the Third Peak cultivate to the upper limit of the crystal crystals, they can seek a battle from the cultivators of the Second Peak and the First Peak to stabilize the flames of war. The other party must not refuse! No matter if the other party is at a critical juncture in their cultivation, they must accept the challenge unconditionally! Naturally, the cultivators of the Second Peak also have the right to seek a battle from the cultivators of the First Peak! As for the cultivators of the First Peak, they don't have any rights at all. I, Wang Meng, am a cultivator of the Second Peak. As for you, you are just a cultivator of the First Peak! "

As he said this, the old man named Wang Meng's face suddenly revealed a hint of arrogance. The way he looked at Ning Fan was filled with slight contempt.

All the guest elders of the Luo Clan lived in the three peaks of the Broken Halberd Mountain.

Those who cultivated in seclusion on the First Peak were the guest elders of the Luo Clan who had yet to cultivate to the First Transformation. Most of them were at the Mortal Profound Realm while only a few of them were at the Ghost Profound Realm.

Those who cultivated in seclusion on the Second Peak were the guest elders who had cultivated to the First Transformation. Most of them were at the Ghost Profound Realm.

As for those who cultivated in seclusion on the Third Peak, they were all guest elders who had cultivated to the Second Transformation. There were only three of them.

All of them were Early True Crossing Realm cultivators!

There was an unwritten rule among the guest elders of the Broken Halberd Mountain. The cultivators who cultivated to the High Transformation Realm had the right to let the cultivators of the Low Transformation Realm spar with them.

The Luo Clan had also tacitly agreed to this rule.

Previously, when Ning Fan asked Luo Xiao where he could seek a battle, Luo Xiao thought that Ning Fan had yet to cultivate to the First Transformation. Thus, he did not tell him about this rule and only told him about the Divine Tomb.

"There are originally only four Ghost Profound Realm cultivators on the First Peak. Including you, there are five of us. The other four Ghost Profound Realm cultivators have already fought with me countless times. As for you, it's your first time! Don't be afraid. I will naturally show mercy when I fight with you! "

Wang Meng clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles made cracking sounds. The way he looked at Ning Fan carried a hint of contempt.

Ning Fan had experienced this kind of contempt many times in the Luo Clan.

All of a sudden, Wang Meng's eyes changed. His eyes were filled with monstrous battle intent. The corners of his mouth curved into a cold smile!

To him, as long as he didn't kill his opponent, even if he destroyed his opponent's physical body and left only his primordial spirit, it could also be considered as showing mercy!

An aura force that was close to the Du Zhen Realm spread out from Wang Meng's body once again. It spread across the three peaks of the Broken Halberd and even the entire Violet Silk City!

"Oh? It's Wang Meng again? Is he looking for a cultivator of the First Peak to fight with him again? I wonder which unlucky fellow he is looking for this time … I remember that the last time was fifteen years ago. He was looking for Meng Xiu of the First Peak. Both of them were at the peak of the Ghost Profound Realm, but he actually suppressed Meng Xiu and destroyed half of his physical body … "

In the cave of the Second Peak, many cultivators sent out their spirit sense and scanned the peak of the mountain.

When they found that the person standing opposite of Wang Meng was Ning Fan, they were stunned.

"Isn't this person the one recommended by Luo Xiao? Putting aside whether this person's aptitude in cultivating battle techniques, his cultivation base alone is much weaker than Wang Meng's … This person probably can't withstand a single blow from Wang Meng. I'm afraid that he will be completely destroyed by Wang Meng if he's not careful … "

Not only the cultivators of the Second Peak, but also the cultivators of the First Peak also spread out their spirit sense and scanned the peak of the Second Peak.

Many of the cultivators of the First Peak had suffered in Wang Meng's hands before. Therefore, when they first sensed Wang Meng's aura force, they felt a lingering fear in their hearts. They were afraid that they would be challenged by Wang Meng again.

However, when they found out that Wang Meng had already found Ning Fan to fight, they heaved a sigh of relief. Many of them were gloating over Wang Meng's misfortune.

"With this person in front of us, we won't have to worry anymore."

On the First Peak, only Meng Xiu who was at the peak of the Ghost Profound Realm had a solemn look on his face.

At this moment, he was holding the self-made War Fire Compass in his hand. He was casting an incantation to sense something.

There were already six faint traces of fire flickering on the compass …

"Six traces of War Fire!!! Last time, this person only had three traces of War Fire. This time, he has already cultivated to six traces of War Fire! "

After recovering from his shock, Meng Xiu kept the compass and sighed.

"This Ning Fan's aptitude in cultivating the War God Art is definitely the best in the Luo Clan. However, his cultivation base is just at the Mid Ghost Profound Realm after all. I'm afraid he won't be able to defeat Wang Meng … Wang Meng's physique is one of the five types of combat bodies. With the help of the First Transformation of the War God, he is almost invincible among the Ghost Profound Realm experts. Moreover, he is highly valued by some old monsters of the Luo Clan. "

Meng Xiu's eyes flashed with anger when he thought of the time when Wang Meng destroyed half of his physical body.

However, when he thought of Wang Meng's strength and the few Du Zhen of the Luo Clan behind him, Meng Xiu immediately let out a sigh and closed his eyes.

He did not continue to pay attention to the battle between Ning Fan and Wang Meng. In his opinion, there was almost no suspense in the outcome of this battle …

In the Purple Silk City, many cultivators of the Luo Clan spread out their spirit sense to observe Wang Meng's every move.

There were even a few Du Zhen of the Luo Clan who were in seclusion. However, the moment they sensed the battle, they all came out of seclusion and paid great attention to Wang Meng.

"Is it Wang Meng again …? This person is the only person who possesses the combat body that our Luo Clan has found so far. Even though he is the weakest of the five types of combat bodies, it is still extremely rare. This person is already not far away from attaining the Second Transformation of his combat art. Even though the possibility of him attaining the Fourth Transformation within a hundred years is slim, it is much higher than the other Foreign Retainers … Compared to this, the life and death of the Foreign Retainer who is fighting against him are not that important … "A few Du Zhen thought.

In the entire Purple Silk City, almost none of the cultivators who were paying attention to this battle thought that Ning Fan could defeat Wang Meng.

Only Luo Xiao who introduced him to the Luo Clan had great confidence in him.

There was another person who also had great confidence in him. She was the young lord of the Luo Clan – Luo Xuan!

At this moment, Luo Xuan was leaning against a green vine tree in the Purple Silk City. She spread out her spirit sense to observe the situation on the second peak.

Originally, she just wanted to pay attention to Wang Meng. However, when she saw the appearance of the white-robed cultivator opposite Wang Meng, her beautiful eyes immediately widened in shock.

"It's him! The person from the Heavenly Eye Star Trading Pavilion! He is actually the Foreign Retainer that Luo Xiao introduced! "

In the past, Luo Xuan had never paid attention to this person after she heard that the person Luo Xiao recommended was not the possessor of the combat body.

She certainly did not expect that the person she met in the Heavenly Eye Star that day would be the same person that Luo Xiao recommended!

"This time, I'm afraid Wang Meng is going to suffer a loss …" Luo Xuan thought to herself. Suddenly, she took out the piece of white cloth that she picked up that day and frowned. Then, she untied it.

"No. It can't be him … This person appeared in the Heavenly Eye Star and the Heavenly Sea Star one after another. The giant pit also appeared one after another. This should just be a coincidence … No matter how strong he is, it's impossible for him to display the escaping light of the Ten Thousand Ancient Realm …"

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On the second peak of the Broken Halberd Mountain, countless spirit sense swept past Ning Fan and then moved away.

Ning Fan's brows were tightly knitted together. This was the first time he received the attention of so many cultivators of the Luo Clan. However, this attention did not originate from the fact that they valued him …

Wang Meng's aura force became stronger and stronger.

His eyes also became sharper and sharper!

"Junior, I'm going to attack now! You must be careful not to die under this old man's fist light! If you want to blame someone, blame the rules of the Broken Halberd Mountain. It's not up to the cultivators of the First Peak to say no to us cultivators of the Second Peak! "

Wang Meng laughed. His cloudy eyes were filled with confidence. The strong muscles on his body emitted explosive energy.

He raised his hand and the runes of the False Devil Talisman swam on his arm. Then, his entire right arm petrified and was covered with layers of stone skin.

This Wang Meng was also a False Ancient Devil Realm cultivator!

The tip of Wang Meng's foot touched the ground. A huge force immediately spread across the entire Second Peak. Mountain rocks rolled down crazily and the entire Second Peak turned into a cloud of dust!

Using the tip of his foot, Wang Meng's body immediately turned into an afterimage and dashed towards Ning Fan.

A punch landed!

Countless cultivators held their breaths when they saw this punch!

Wang Meng's punch actually contained a trace of essence qi and magic power. The strength of this punch was infinitely close to the strength of Du Zhen's attack!

No one thought that Ning Fan would be able to take this punch head-on, especially Wang Meng. He was extremely confident in his punch!

Facing Wang Meng's attack, he did not retreat. Instead, he advanced.

On his arm, there were also devil talisman runes covering his entire arm bit by bit. Those runes were ancestral talismans!

His eyes turned solemn. All of a sudden, his body erupted with an earth-shattering ancient devil aura force. He threw a punch at Wang Meng's fist light.

His mouth was filled with disdain as if he was muttering to himself. "The rules of Broken Halberd Mountain can't restrict me! You are also not my opponent! "

Ning Fan's essence qi scattered wildly as he threw this punch. It was as if he was going to suppress the entire heaven and earth.

A trace of devil sense flashed across his eyes. Then, devil qi spread across the entire heaven and earth as if the entire heaven and earth could not withstand the fists of a real ancient devil!

He was the real ancient devil! Unfortunately, no one could see through this! In the eyes of the world, he was just a False Ancient Devil.

However, this punch was destined to overturn all of the Luo Clan's underestimation of him!

At this moment, the expressions of all the cultivators who believed that Wang Meng would win easily changed greatly.

Under the attack of Ning Fan's ancient devil fist light, an unimaginable destructive force heavily smashed on Wang Meng's body like heaven and earth.

At this moment, Wang Meng's petrified arm was peeled off crazily. The False Devil Talisman runes on his arm were scattered by Ning Fan's punch, revealing faint fear.

Wang Meng did not even have the time to put up any defense. He was already sent flying like a meteor. His body was in unbearable pain. Injuries appeared on his limbs and bones. Every time he flew a certain distance, he would spurt out a large amount of blood!

At this moment, there was no longer any arrogance in his expression. It was completely replaced by shock!

Under this destructive force, the entire sky was trembling. It was as if there was only Ning Fan's fist light that reverberated between heaven and earth!

The sharpness of this fist light was unstoppable unless one was a true cultivator of the Du Zhen Realm!

"This young man is obviously just at the Mid Ghost Profound Realm. How could he be so strong?!!!"

In the Extreme Cold Palace, the Sixth Ancestor of the Luo Clan who had never opened his eyes in front of Ning Fan opened his eyes in shock for the first time.

His eyes were filled with unconcealable shock!

He had never seen a Mid Ghost Profound Realm cultivator as strong as Ning Fan in his entire life. Ning Fan could deliver such a powerful punch!

What shocked him the most was the essence qi and aura force on Ning Fan's body!

The Sixth Ancestor of the Luo Clan was also a False Ancient Devil Cultivator. He was strong enough to look down on ordinary body refinement cultivators. However, under Ning Fan's devil might, the False Devil Talisman in his body actually showed signs of instability! (To be continued.)

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