"It's uncle. Uncle is back!" Zhao Die 'er loosened her tightly clenched lips and shed tears of joy.
Liu Yan looked at the sky in a daze. When she saw Ning Fan's figure, she immediately felt relieved. "Senior is back …"
The long street of the Heavenly Barbarian City was filled with barbarians. All of them were extremely excited. When they were being chased by the Sixth Generation Barbaric Ancestor and were on the verge of despair, Ning Fan returned!
Ning Fan had returned with an army of two hundred thousand savage beasts!
The roars of the two hundred thousand wild beasts were as loud as thunder. Ning Fan stepped on the Space Piercing Stone beneath his feet and immediately leaped up, flying straight towards Fan Lianxiu. Fan Lianxiu who was initially extremely arrogant actually fled in panic!
This scene was witnessed by all living beings, and no one wasn't shocked!
In the sky, the cultivators who were fighting against Fan Lianxiu exclaimed.
"Who is this ghost-masked cultivator?! He actually brought two hundred thousand savage beasts to this place! Could he be a powerful expert of the demon race?! "
"No, he's not a demon cultivator. He's a human cultivator! I didn't expect that there would be a senior who could command savage beasts in our human race. Moreover, there are actually hundreds of thousands of savage beasts under his command! "
"Why did that ferocious beast run away? Could it be that it's afraid of this ghost-masked senior?!"
Exclamations of shock could be heard everywhere.
Teng Nan and Teng Bei's eyes were filled with shock but they did not say anything. They just quietly watched the scene of Ning Fan and Fan Lianxiu running away.
Both of them were at the Thought Fragmentation Realm but they could not hurt Fan Lianxiu at all. They wondered what kind of cultivation base this person has to be to actually scare Fan Lianxiu away.
Could this person be an ancient immortal venerable? No, it's obviously not. The qi that this person exudes is far from the Thought Fragmentation Realm …
Both of their eyes were filled with confusion. However, those confusion turned into shock the moment Ning Fan made his move.
"Freeze!"
Ning Fan's speed was too fast. In just a flash, a golden light pierced through the sky and appeared one thousand zhang * away from Fan Lianxiu. He pressed his index finger forward and all the void storms within one thousand zhang * were immediately frozen.
The space seemed to be frozen and time seemed to have stopped. Fan Lianxiu's expression suddenly changed as he was unable to move. He was actually frozen by Ning Fan's finger!
"The Eastern Sky Ancestor Emperor's Heaven Sealing Technique! Where did this person come from? He actually knows this technique! "Teng Nan and Teng Bei were both shocked.
Any cultivator who had the slightest bit of insight and recognized the Heaven Sealing Art would be greatly alarmed.
As soon as he pointed at Fan Lianxiu, he suddenly raised his hand. The Five Rain Swords were already hovering in front of him.
He could tell that the Blood Soul Technique was strange, so he didn't hold back and used his strongest technique right away.
With a tap of his index finger, the five swords immediately drew in the Will of Heaven and Earth, whistling out and directly slicing Fan Lianxiu's Blood Soul Body into six pieces.
"Sword of Dao Laws! This kid's five swords actually have a trace of the power of Dao laws. "
Teng Nan and Teng Bei weren't the only ones shocked. Even Earth Demon and Iron Crow, the two Celestial Sovereigns of the past, were shocked.
Ever since the two of them became Ning Fan's slaves, they could be considered to have seen quite a number of astonishing feats from him. However, when they saw the sword light of Dao laws at this moment, they were still a little shocked.
After the initial shock, they felt that it was a pity. Both of them were once Celestial Sovereigns of the past. Even though their strength had declined, they could still use a little bit of the power of Dao laws.
When they fought against Fan Lianxiu just now, both of them had also tried to use the power of Dao laws. However, they could not hurt him at all.
From their point of view, even though Ning Fan's Five Rain Swords were powerful, it was still not enough to hurt Fan Lianxiu.
Sure enough, Fan Lianxiu's body was sliced into six pieces but not a single drop of blood flowed out. A blood-red light flashed and his body was directly reconstructed in the blood light.
"Even the technique of Dao laws can't hurt this ferocious being …?"
Ning Fan's eyes turned serious and he withdrew the Five Rain Swords. Fan Lianxiu harrumphed disdainfully and said coldly.
"This kind of ability can hurt others but it can't hurt me! Barbaric Bull Collapsing Mountain Technique! "
Fan Lianxiu narrowed his old eyes. He actually stopped running. He waved his hand and summoned a blood mountain and thrust it towards the sky.
The blood mountain had already risen into the sky. Immediately, tens of thousands of flaming bulls rushed out from below. All of them were the shadows of barbaric bulls. Their iron hooves stepped on the sky and charged towards Ning Fan.
In the beginning, he ran away as soon as he saw Ning Fan because he was afraid of the three types of power in Ning Fan's body.
Now, he stopped running because he could tell that Ning Fan did not know his weakness. It seemed like Ning Fan did not know how to use the three types of power to hurt him.
In that case, he only needed to kill Ning Fan before he could see through his weakness. There was no need for him to run away anymore.
With Fan Lianxiu's current cultivation base, a single flaming bull was enough to kill Ren Xuan.
If tens of thousands of flaming bulls were to charge at him at the same time, the tremendous force would definitely be enough to easily kill She Kong who was slightly weaker.
"Previously, when this ferocious being saw me, he immediately ran away. His eyes were filled with fear just now. But now, it has changed … "
"The Five Rain Swords can't hurt him. I'm afraid even if I summon the Five Sword of War and use all ten of them at the same time, they still won't be able to hurt him. This ferocious being's ability is really strange. It can ignore the damage of Dao laws. No wonder even a hundred thousand cultivators couldn't take him down in the past … "
"I wonder if I can hurt him with this ability!"
Ning Fan's scarlet eyes suddenly turned purple. His silver hair turned black and his white robe turned black.
His ghost face turned black bit by bit. At the moment when his face turned black, he suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the ten thousand flaming bulls. Then, he uttered two cold and emotionless words.
"Sha Gu!"
Ever since Ning Fan returned, Fairy Han Wu's beautiful eyes had always been fixed on him. She was the one who was the closest to Ning Fan among the group of women. The moment Ning Fan turned into black robes, she clearly saw his eyes turn as cold as ice. That kind of coldness made her feel as if he had completely turned into a stranger. It was so unfamiliar that she did not dare to recognize him.
If she did not see Ning Fan turn from white to black with her own eyes, she would almost think that the black-robed Ning Fan was another person.
Mo Yuanzi and Old Ancestor Jin Hua arrived late with a group of cultivators who were in distress.
As soon as they arrived, they saw the scene of Ning Fan turning into black robes. Both of them were filled with fear.
Old Ancestor Jin Hua, in particular, had the most fear on his face. He had been injured by the black-robed Ning Fan before. Thus, he knew very well how terrifying Ning Fan's ability was in this state. With just a finger, he could even erase a cultivator's cultivation base!
"This is … the Returning Ruin Finger! The Returning Ruin Finger of the Fu Li Clan! How can this little thief display this technique?! "Immortal Concubine Zang Yue did not say a word but her heart was filled with astonishment.
The Fu Li Clan had long been destroyed in the ancient times. In this world, there were very few cultivators who were qualified to know the name of the Fu Li Clan. As for those who could recognize the Returning Ruin Finger, there were even fewer of them. As for those who could display the Returning Ruin Finger, they should have all died …
The Fu Li Clan should have all died …
Could it be that this little thief possesses the bloodline of the Fu Li Clan? Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to display the Returning Ruin Finger …
In the dictionary of the Fu Li Clan, the two words' Shagu 'meant' Returning Ruin '. The ability that Ning Fan was displaying now was also what Immortal Concubine Zang Yue thought of as the Returning Ruin Finger.
Ning Fan had comprehended this technique from the black-robed elderly man. His understanding of this technique was extremely shallow. Even so, the power of this technique should not be underestimated.
The Returning Ruin Finger was to return everything in the world to nothingness!
The power of this technique was the opposite of the Great Dao!
Suddenly, billowing black mist appeared in front of the herd of ten thousand bulls. When the black mist rolled towards the herd of bulls, the flames on their bodies were immediately extinguished.
In one breath, the flames were extinguished!
In three breaths, all the barbaric bulls wailed miserably. Their bodies began to rot.
In six breaths, all the barbaric bulls' skin and flesh had decayed and fell off, leaving only their skeletons.
In ten breaths, the herd of bulls including their skeletons turned into ashes and vanished in the void space!
In ten breaths, the technique was broken!
Ten breaths was also the limit of Ning Fan's current Returning Ruin Finger.
He pointed his index finger at Fan Lianxiu again. Countless black mist rolled towards him.
Being engulfed by the black mist, Fan Lianxiu's cultivation base actually showed signs of falling!
In one breath, his cultivation base fell for a thousand years!
In ten breaths, he fell for ten thousand years!
His blood soul body was being destroyed bit by bit in the black mist. In just ten breaths, his cultivation base immediately recovered to its original state. His body also recovered!
"Hiss! What a strange ability! Fortunately, this young man didn't comprehend this technique. Otherwise, he would certainly be able to injure my blood soul body! "
"I didn't expect that this young man has four types of power that can injure me instead of three. No, judging from this young man's strangeness, there might be a fifth and a sixth type … "
"I might not be able to kill this young man even if I continue to fight him. It's better for me to run away!"
Fan Lianxiu's expression changed again. With a sway of his body, he turned into a ray of blood-red light and ran away.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed. He chased after Fan Lianxiu while his mind was filled with thoughts.
"When this ferocious creature first saw me, it immediately ran away. It must be because I have something that he is deeply afraid of. Later on, he stopped running because he saw that I didn't reveal any means that he was afraid of. He knew that I didn't see through the weakness of his blood soul body. That's why he wanted to kill me before I realized it. "
"With my current understanding of the Returning Void Finger, I can't injure this ferocious creature … but I must have some means that this ferocious creature is extremely afraid of!"
With Ning Fan's intelligence, he immediately deduced this point from Fan Lianxiu's various actions.
The Five Rain Swords wasn't just his strongest ability. Among the five swords, there was also the Separation and Reunion Sword which was a Twelve Nirvana Acquired Magical Treasure.
If this technique couldn't injure Fan Lianxiu, it meant that ordinary divine abilities and magical treasures wouldn't be able to hurt him.
"Among the many means that I have, which one is the one that Fan Lianxiu is most afraid of …"
Suddenly, Ning Fan's mind recalled a verse of the Barbarian Ancestor Scripture that he often heard when he was transforming into a mortal and comprehending the truth.
"Barbarian is the ancestor of nature, the great sect of myriad domains. Barbarian is born in the mortal world and dies in the tribulation. Everything can't be clung to.
"Perhaps, this person is afraid of my Tribulation Blood … or perhaps, he's afraid of my Dao of Obsession!"
Ning Fan's figure flashed once again and appeared in front of Fan Lianxiu, blocking his path.
This time, it wasn't the Tribulation Sense Technique but the Dao Sense Technique!
As soon as he pointed his finger, the west wind appeared. Immediately, the strange scene of thousands of leaves fluttering in the air appeared between heaven and earth.
"Humph! This brat is really stupid. He actually hasn't discovered what I'm afraid of. It's just a Dao Sense Technique. Why would I be afraid of it?! "
Fan Lianxiu sneered. Without the slightest fear of the thousands of leaves in front of him, he directly dashed forward, attempting to break the seal of the technique.
However, as soon as he entered the range of the technique, the west wind enveloped him. Fan Lianxiu's expression immediately changed and cold sweat flowed all over his body!
The West Wind Technique was a Dao Sense Technique that Ning Fan had created. It contained his Dao Sense of Obsession!
Even Fan Lianxiu himself did not expect that under the corrosion of the Dao Sense of Obsession, his blood soul body would crumble along with the shadows of the thousands of leaves, turning into ashes bit by bit!
"The fifth type! This brat actually has a fifth type of force that could injure me! "
"It's … Obsession! Damn it! This man is actually a Obsession Cultivator! It's actually a Obsession Cultivator that only one out of a million people in the Jie Ling Clan possesses! "
"Damn it! Damn it! The destructive power of obsession to savage beasts is much more terrifying than the blood of the beast! "
"Ancient Statue, protect me!"
The west wind was like the Dao. Almost in the blink of an eye, it was going to kill Fan Lianxiu on the spot!
At the moment of certain death, Fan Lianxiu shouted loudly and summoned an ancient statue from the depths of the void.
That ancient statue was one of the seven ancient statues that Ao Xuan and Old Ancestor Poisonous Dragon used during the blood sacrifice ceremony in the Desolate Land!
As soon as the ancient statue appeared, Fan Lianxiu's blood soul body directly entered the ancient statue and possessed it.
All of a sudden, an aura force that was comparable to an ancient Immortal Venerable was awakening on the ancient statue!
With the power of the West Wind Technique, it could no longer hurt Fan Lianxiu who was inside the ancient statue.
"Once the blood soul enters the ancient statue, it can't be separated anymore. Initially, I planned to devour enough flesh and blood to improve my blood soul's cultivation base before merging with the ancient statue. Now, it seems like I have no choice but to merge with the ancient statue in advance. However, even if I successfully resurrect after six days, my strength will certainly be much weaker than before … "
"It's all this brat's fault. He forced me to hide in the ancient statue. This brat deserves to die!"
"Billions of Barbarian Souls, appear!"
The ancient statue was like an incomparably huge stone puppet. Step by step, it slowly and firmly walked towards Ning Fan in the void.
Fan Lianxiu was not going to run anymore! He wanted him to pay the price!
With a point of his finger, a huge pool of blood appeared in the air. Bloody souls flew out from the pool of blood. Each of these souls belonged to the barbarians who had died unjustly in the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony in the Wildlands countless years ago!
As soon as those souls appeared, each of them glared at Fan Lianxiu with unforgettable hatred.
It was unknown how many souls there were. One billion, ten billion, a hundred billion or even more …
Uncountable!
In the past, the Sixth Barbarian Ancestor Fan Lianxiu disdained to sacrifice all the living beings in the Desolate Land in exchange for a chance to cultivate the Tribulation Blood and become the Tribulation Spirit of Tai Cang!
The barbarians did not enter Samsara after they died. Before their souls dissipated, they were all taken away by Fan Lianxiu and refined into the blood pool.
Each of the dead barbarians had an unforgettable hatred towards Fan Lianxiu. That hatred turned into endless Joss Flames of Slaughter and accumulated in the blood pool for countless years.
It was obviously the Joss Flames of Slaughter that were used to kill Fan Lianxiu. However, for some reason, Fan Lianxiu could use them instead.
This simply defied common sense!
"I don't need your faith. I only need hatred! The more you hate me, the better! "
"My Dao is hatred! In this world, only cultivators who cultivate the Dao of Hatred can use the Joss Flames of Slaughter at will! And I am one of them! "
"Blood Bow Spirit, appear! Barbaric Slaughter Arrow, condense! "
The ancient statue sneered and grabbed forward with its stone hand. Immediately, a young archer appeared between heaven and earth.
The young archer's eyes were cold and emotionless. With a shake of his body, he turned into a blood bow and fell into the ancient statue's hand.
The ancient statue grabbed at the blood pool with its huge hand. The endless Joss Flames of Slaughter immediately turned into a blood arrow and fell into the ancient statue's hand.
His left hand drew the bow and his right hand released the arrow. As soon as the bowstring was released, the entire world seemed to be on the verge of collapsing!
He wanted to use this arrow to kill Ning Fan and eliminate the hatred in his heart!
Now that his blood soul had possessed the ancient statue, his strength was close to that of an ancient Immortal Venerable. With this Joss Flames of Slaughter arrow, he could kill any cultivator below the Immortal Venerable realm!
This was an attack from an ancient Immortal Venerable. He firmly believed that no one in this world could withstand it!
He recklessly collected the hatred of the people and ignored their anger. He did not need their faith!
In the blood pool, the remnant souls of the barbarians who had been dead for many years could not bear to look at Ning Fan.
They were unwilling to accept this!
They hated Fan Lianxiu and their hatred had turned into the Joss Flames of Slaughter. They only hoped that one day, someone would take away the Joss Flames of Slaughter and kill Fan Lianxiu!
However, what made them sad was that even the Joss Flames of Slaughter that were born from their hatred had become a tool that Fan Lianxiu used to display his abilities …
Is this the sorrow of the weak …?
At the moment when the ancient statue drew the bow and nocked the arrow, countless living beings in this world instantly felt a sense of impending doom.
That arrow was clearly aimed at Ning Fan but its attack range included all the living beings in this world!
The higher the cultivation base of a person, the stronger the sense of danger they felt.
They would die! They would die! They would die!
Mo Yuanzi and Old Ancestor Jin Hua were filled with remorse and hatred. They had never thought that the outcome of following Ning Fan to this place was to be killed by an arrow from a peerless ferocious creature.
If they had known this earlier, they would certainly not have followed Ning Fan to this place. It was already too late for them to escape now!
Both Earth Devil and Daoist Iron Crow wore unwilling expressions.
The reason why they lowered their status and became Ning Fan's slaves was to save their own lives. How could they be willing to die?
However, the destructive power of the ancient statue's arrow was too strong. Perhaps only the two of them could withstand it with their Immortal Venerables' cultivation bases when they were at their peak. Now, if they are hit by the arrow, they would certainly die!
Immortal Concubine Zang Yue was so anxious that she almost cried!
She was not afraid of the arrow. If she is hit by it, she might be the only one in this place who would not die.
When she was at her peak, she was a Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor after all. No matter how weak her broken spirit was, it would still be very difficult to kill her. Even if she is hit by the arrow, she would at most suffer more serious injuries. Her life would not be in danger.
However, she was afraid that Ning Fan would be shot to death!
She had been struck by Ning Fan's tribulation restriction, right?! If Ning Fan dies, the tribulation restriction would kill her as well, right?!
The only thing that could kill her in this place was that damned tribulation restriction, right?!
"I'm going all out! Even if I have to use the last of my broken spirit's power, I must protect this little thief's life! "
Immortal Concubine Zang Yue gritted her teeth. Without saying a word, she wanted to fly out and protect Ning Fan with her life.
Unfortunately, before she could do anything, a giggling little loli appeared in a flash. Silver lightning crackled around her body and blocked Ning Fan's path.
She was the primordial spirit of Immortal Loli who ran out of the Lightning Capturing Banner after eating and drinking to her heart's content.
Currently, the golden color of Immortal Loli's primordial spirit had completely disappeared. No one could tell that it was the primordial spirit of an Immortal Emperor.
Unless she was willing to!
After eating and drinking to her heart's content in the Lightning Capturing Banner, Immortal Loli still had not recovered her memories nor completed the evolution of her lightning body.
However, her qi had already skyrocketed to the Early Thought Fragmentation Realm.
Even though she was just at the Early Thought Fragmentation Realm, her aura made her fearless even when facing the current ancient statue!
"Father, don't be afraid. Xian Xian will protect you!"
"No one is allowed to hurt my father!"
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