Who else could this white-robed young man be other than Ning Fan?!
With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, he only needed to casually grab and it immediately turned into a gigantic devil claw, almost tearing the great momentum of heaven and earth apart.
Before the yellow-robed old man could finish his words, he was already torn into countless pieces by Ning Fan's claw. His physical body exploded into a rain of blood, sprinkling in the sky above the devil sea.
Only one primordial spirit survived, but it was also on the verge of death. It was forcefully pulled into Ning Fan's hand. It looked at Ning Fan with extreme fear and stuttered.
"You … Who are you?! Why do you want to kill me?! "
With the yellow-robed old man's eyesight, he could naturally see that Ning Fan's killing intent wasn't because of his four rogue immortal subordinates.
That killing intent was for revenge! That killing intent had been accumulated for many years!
However, the yellow-robed old man couldn't remember when he had offended such a powerful old monster!
A single strike was enough to destroy everything he had. Such strength had definitely reached the Du Zhen realm!
"This person is definitely an old monster Du Zhen! Du Zhen, Du Zhen … I've never offended any old monster Du Zhen in my life! None of the people I've killed in my life were as senior as Du Zhen … Why does this person want to kill me?! "
The yellow-robed old man couldn't understand where Ning Fan's killing intent came from!
Ning Fan sneered while looking at the terrified primordial spirit in his hand. He patted his storage pouch and took out an old and tattered wanted order and showed it to the old man.
When the old man's eyes swept across the wanted order, his memory was immediately awakened.
His eyes were wide open because he was too shocked.
He looked at Ning Fan and his body trembled.
"It's you! It's actually you! No wonder you have such hatred towards me. It's you! "
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! You were just a Void Fragmentation Realm cultivator in the past. Even if you joined the Slaughter Palace later on, it's impossible for you to reach the Du Zhen realm in just a hundred years … It's fake. This is all fake. I don't believe it! "
A strong sense of regret flashed in the yellow-robed old man's eyes.
Although he said that he didn't believe it, his heart was 100% convinced that the white-robed young man in front of him was Ning Fan …
He had once set a bounty of thirty million dao crystals on Ning Fan and personally led a group of people to hunt him down. Later on, he was severely injured by Xue Kongzi. Only then did he stop the hunt.
He had once received an order from an expert of the Pill Ancestor Realm to place a bounty on Ning Fan's head once again. This time, it was ten billion …
However, what disappointed him was that even the reward of ten billion yuan could not kill Ning Fan.
What shocked him even more was that Ning Fan had slaughtered a hundred immortals in the Yao Sect Star Region. In the end, he even defeated countless Eastern Heaven's geniuses and joined the Slaughter Palace.
Today, he, the dignified sect master of the Seven Evil Sect, was finally going to die in the hands of that Void Fragmentation Realm kid in the past …
Completely defenseless, completely defenseless …
If he knew that such a day would come, he would not have chosen to be Ning Fan's enemy.
His eyes were filled with regret, but after that regret, he gradually became crazy.
"You can't kill me. The current me …"
Without giving the yellow-robed elderly man any more chances to speak, Ning Fan clenched his fist fiercely, directly crushing the primordial spirit in his hand into a mist of blood.
His icy gaze swept across the remaining four Seven Fiend Sect Loose Immortals.
"Not good!"
The four Seven Fiend Sect Loose Immortals were immediately scared out of their wits. They tossed the iron palanquin aside and fled without hesitation.
Ning Fan was an old monster who could kill a Profound Life Immortal Realm expert with a single strike. How could they be his match?!
Moreover, they also saw the wanted poster and recalled the events of the past.
That year, they had also chased after Ning Fan to kill him. There was certainly no reason for Ning Fan to let them go!
Ning Fan gently closed his eyes and did not look at the four fleeing loose immortals.
When the four loose immortals saw this, they thought that Ning Fan had the intention to let them go. All of them were overjoyed.
However, at the next moment, four cracks suddenly appeared in heaven and earth. Four illusory sword lights flew out from the cracks.
The four swords slashed down and immediately killed the four loose immortals.
Ning Fan did not even bother to keep the storage pouches of the four loose immortals.
He only held the storage pouch of the sect master of the Seven Fiend Sect in his hand. After scanning it with his spirit sense, he did not find anything that he was interested in. He only kept the Dao Crystal and burned everything else with his devil flames.
There was not a hint of joy on his face. To him, killing people was not a joyful thing.
However, his way of doing things had always been to distinguish between gratitude and grudges. Since there was a blood feud between them, it was impossible for him to be magnanimous and let them go.
"The sect master of the Seven Fiend Sect is already dead. However, the shadow of the Pill Sect was once behind the Seven Fiend Sect. In the past, even though the bounty of ten billion was issued in the name of the Seven Fiend Sect, the Pill Sect was the one who did it secretly … This time, it was the sect master of the Seven Fiend Sect. Next time, it will be the sect master of the Pill Sect … "
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light. Then, he took a step forward and flew towards the direction of the Ghost Weapon Sect.
According to his investigation, there was only one She Kong in the Ghost Weapon Sect. He was the old ancestor of the Ghost Weapon Sect.
There were seven to eight Du Zhen cultivators and ten Gui Xuan cultivators. Other than them, there were no other cultivators of the Second Step.
Not all of them were cultivators of the Ghost Weapon Sect. Some of them were here to ask for magic treasures to be refined.
Ning Fan flew across the Lunar Calamity Sea. With a leap, he landed on the peak of the devil mountain in the sea.
At this moment, there were seven Second Step cultivators waiting outside the mountain gate of the Ghost Weapon Sect.
Among the seven of them, there were two Du Zhen cultivators and five Life Immortal Realm cultivators. All of them were cultivators who came here to ask for treasures.
With their cultivation bases, it was naturally impossible for them to ask the old ancestor of the Ghost Weapon Sect to personally refine a magic treasure for them.
What they were asking for was just the disciple of the old ancestor of the Ghost Weapon Sect – the 'Fourteenth Weapon Master'.
When Ning Fan arrived, the two Du Zhen cultivators immediately scanned him with their spirit sense. When they realized that Ning Fan's cultivation base was at the Peak Ghost Profound Realm, they shook their heads slightly.
The mist in the Lunar Calamity Sea had the effect of isolating spirit sense. Even with the strength of their spirit sense, they were still unable to cover the entire Lunar Calamity Sea with their spirit sense.
However, they could still vaguely sense the fluctuations of the battle that came from the direction of the Lunar Calamity Sea just now. When they saw the baleful qi on Ning Fan's body, they guessed that Ning Fan was the one who caused the fluctuations.
"There's no need to ask. The person who committed the murder in the Lunar Calamity Sea just now is most likely this young man. Doesn't this young man know that the old ancestor of the Ghost Weapon Sect had once strictly forbade any outsider from killing people in the Lunar Calamity Sea? If he violates this rule, the Ghost Weapon Sect will never refine magic treasures for him no matter what. "
As for the other five Life Immortal Realm cultivators, they did not have spirit sense as strong as the two Du Zhen cultivators. Thus, they did not sense the fluctuations of the battle in the Lunar Calamity Sea just now.
Among the five Life Immortal Realm cultivators, four of them were at the Mortal Profound Realm while only one of them was an Early Ghost Profound Realm cultivator.
As soon as the five Life Immortal Realm cultivators sensed the lingering baleful qi on Ning Fan's body, their expressions immediately changed.
If they did not sense wrongly, Ning Fan should have just killed a Mortal Profound Realm cultivator. That was why he would leave behind such a fierce baleful qi.
These seven Second Step cultivators did not know each other. All of them came here to ask the Fourteenth Weapon Master to refine a magic treasure for them.
Ning Fan was the eighth Second Step cultivator to arrive.
As soon as they saw Ning Fan who obviously carried the baleful qi of someone who had just killed someone, a few disciples of the Ghost Weapon Sect outside the mountain gate immediately walked towards him. Their expressions were unfriendly as they questioned Ning Fan.
"Senior, did you kill someone in the Lunar Calamity Sea?!" Although they addressed him as' senior ', they did not show any respect at all.
These disciples of the Ghost Weapon Sect were only at the Void Fragmentation Realm. However, they dared to question a Second Step cultivator like Ning Fan in a stern tone. Obviously, they were relying on the power of the Ghost Weapon Sect.
Ning Fan frowned slightly but still answered them. "I did. Could it be that killing is forbidden in the Lunar Calamity Sea?"
"That's right! The old ancestor of the Ghost Weapon Sect has ordered that any cultivator who dares to kill someone in the Lunar Calamity Sea will be regarded as disrespecting the Ghost Weapon Sect. Our Ghost Weapon Sect will never agree to any request of refining a magic treasure. Senior, please leave! Since you've killed someone, you don't have the right to ask our Ghost Weapon Sect to refine a magic treasure for you! "
When they said those words, the few Void Fragmentation Realm disciples had a hint of arrogance on their faces. It was as if the person standing in front of them was not an old monster of the Second Step but a junior with a low cultivation base.
Ning Fan's frown deepened. Then, he raised his hand slightly and took out a token.
It was a bronze token. The image of a coffin was engraved on the front of the token.
The word 'Luo' was engraved on the northern side of the token.
If one imparts a magic seal onto the token, they could also check the name of the owner and the amount of time he spent guarding the tomb.
"This person is actually the tomb guardian of the Battle King Luo Clan!"
The seven Life Immortal Realm cultivators including the two Du Zhen cultivators wore a surprised expression. When they looked at Ning Fan again, their eyes were filled with the intention to befriend him.
As soon as the few Void Fragmentation Realm disciples saw the token, they were also shocked. The arrogance on their faces disappeared and they immediately cupped their fists at Ning Fan.
"Senior, please forgive us. We didn't know that Senior is the tomb guardian of the Luo Clan. Please forgive us for our impoliteness!"
The reason why they dared to question Ning Fan with their Void Fragmentation Realm cultivation base was because of the power of the Ghost Weapon Sect.
However, compared to the Battle King Luo Clan, the Ghost Weapon Sect seemed slightly insignificant.
In particular, the old ancestor of the Ghost Weapon Sect had given an order that if they see the tomb guardian of the Luo Clan, they must treat him as a distinguished guest. With this order, they would not dare to neglect Ning Fan.
"I'm here to ask the old ancestor of the Ghost Weapon Sect to help me refine a magic treasure. I wonder if you can lead me to your sect's old ancestor?" Ning Fan kept the Tomb Guardian Token and asked indifferently.
With his cultivation base, he naturally would not stoop to the level of a few juniors.
"Senior, you've come at a bad time … Eight years ago, the old ancestor has been waiting for Senior's arrival. However, Senior didn't come for a long time. Hence, the old ancestor went into seclusion temporarily to refine another magic treasure. He hasn't come out of seclusion yet. No one knows when the old ancestor will come out." The few Void Fragmentation Realm disciples answered respectfully.
"Is that so? It's my fault. I came late … If that's the case, I'll come and refine the devil armor next time."
Ning Fan shook his head and turned to leave.
Since I can't refine the devil armor for the time being, I'll go to the Divine Tomb to have a look first. Now that I'm already a tomb guardian, I have the right to enter the lowest level of the Divine Tomb …
The few Void Fragmentation Realm disciples naturally did not dare to stop Ning Fan from leaving. As for the other seven Second Step cultivators, they originally wanted to get close to Ning Fan. However, when they saw that he was in a hurry and seemed to be in a hurry to leave, they naturally did not forcefully stop him for a chat.
Just as Ning Fan turned around and was about to leave, a cold voice resounded from within the Ghost Weapon Sect. At the next moment, fourteen rays of light soared into the sky and landed on the ground. They turned into fourteen human figures and blocked Ning Fan's path.
"Wait! You can't leave yet! "
Among the fourteen people, one of them immediately took a step forward and said to Ning Fan in a cold and harsh tone.
It was a burly man in green robes. His cultivation base was at the Peak Ghost Profound Realm. His body was fully covered in spirit armor.
"We, the disciples who guard the mountain, greet the fourteen military masters!" As soon as the few disciples who were guarding the mountain saw the fourteen military masters approaching, they immediately greeted them.
The expressions of the other seven Second Step cultivators who came here to seek treasures also changed when they saw the fourteen military masters standing in front of Ning Fan.
With their eyesight, they could naturally tell that the fourteen military masters did not come with good intentions. The way they looked at Ning Fan was filled with hostility.
"The fourteen military masters of the Ghost Weapon Sect, huh …?"
Ning Fan frowned and his gaze swept across the fourteen cultivators in front of him.
Among the fourteen people, there were three Late Ghost Profound Realm cultivators, seven Peak Ghost Profound Realm cultivators and four Early Crossing True Realm cultivators.
The burly man in green robes who came earlier was the eighth ranked military master in the Ghost Weapon Sect.
The way he looked at Ning Fan was filled with hostility. The other military masters also quietly spread out, blocking all of Ning Fan's escape routes.
"Everyone, with such a lineup, do you want to spar with me?!" Ning Fan asked in a deep voice.
After all, he came to the Ghost Weapon Sect to ask for a magic treasure. According to Luo Shi, the old ancestor of the Ghost Weapon Sect had a friendly relationship with the Luo Clan.
Considering this friendship, as long as the Ghost Weapon Sect did not go overboard in their actions, Ning Fan would not be too calculative with them.
"Humph! I don't have time to spar with you! Tell me, the sect master of the Seven Evil Spirits Sect was killed by you! If this is really your doing, even if you are a member of the Battle King Luo Clan, I will not let you leave the Ghost Weapon Sect today! "
"So what if I am?" Ning Fan said coldly.
"Good! Sure enough, you are the one who killed them. Since that's the case, you will stay here today! "
The burly man in green robes snorted coldly. He raised his hand and a silver rope appeared in his hand, trying to tie Ning Fan up.
As soon as the rope soared into the sky, it immediately turned into a ray of silver lightning and flung at Ning Fan.
(2/3) (To be continued.)
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