"Give me the life force in your body! This is your punishment for showing hostility towards me! "
The black-robed Ning Fan's tone was extremely domineering. As soon as he landed on the ancient green stone path, he immediately walked towards the snake-haired old man.
The snake-haired old man was initially feeling a little uneasy. However, when he sensed the qi of Ning Fan's cultivation base, his heart was immediately relieved. He narrowed his eyes and said with a cold smile.
"You want me to give you the life force in my body? Humph! How arrogant! Junior! If I'm not mistaken, your cultivation base should only be at the Mid Shedding Void Realm before you were suppressed by the Forbidden Immortal Power, right? How dare a junior like you speak arrogantly to me and try to seize the life force in my body? You really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth! "
"According to my rules, since you spoke rudely to me, you must atone for it with your death! I won't kill you with my own hands. Just commit suicide so that you won't be humiliated in my hands! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the snake-haired old man stood with his hands clasped behind his back. He raised his head and looked at the sky with the temperament of a senior expert. He did not put Ning Fan who was approaching him in his eyes at all.
From the snake-haired old man's point of view, it was already merciful of him to give Ning Fan the chance to commit suicide after Ning Fan had spoken arrogantly to him.
If Ning Fan refuses to commit suicide obediently, hehe. I don't mind killing this' Junior Shedding Void Realm 'with my own hands.
Ning Fan ignored the snake-haired old man and continued walking towards him.
Seeing that Ning Fan was unwilling to commit suicide, the snake-haired old man opened his eyes impatiently and snorted.
"Stubborn fool! Since you refuse to commit suicide, I will send you to hell with my own hands! Let me show you the terror of a Thought Breaking Realm cultivator! Dao Sense Technique, Green Flood Dragon Transformation into Scissors! "
The snake-haired old man suddenly put his hands together. Immediately, two gigantic shadows of green flood dragons intertwined with each other appeared between heaven and earth. It was the Dao Image that he had cultivated for many years.
The Dao Image shone brightly. The two entangled dragons actually turned into a gigantic pair of scissors. It directly descended and cut towards Ning Fan's waist.
"This is this old man's unique skill. You should be proud that you can die under this technique …"
As soon as he finished speaking, the snake-haired old man closed his eyes slightly as if he had already foreseen the scene where Ning Fan would be cut by the Green Flood Dragon Scissors.
Facing the Green Flood Dragon Scissors' attack, Ning Fan just slowly raised his right hand and pointed with his index finger.
"Shagu!"
A demonic wind blew between heaven and earth, and the black fog surged over. Above the sea of clouds, an enormous black butterfly demon image slowly appeared. It seemed illusory, like a black colored flame that flickered indeterminately, and it emanated an ominous and evil aura.
As the black-robed Ning Fan uttered the word 'Kashi Gu', the billowing black mist instantly condensed into a one thousand zhang * (3.33m per zhang) ray of light which directly pressed down on the green wyrm scissors.
With a loud bang, the Green Flood Dragon Scissors was directly crushed into countless pieces by Ning Fan's finger.
The snake-haired old man, who was closing his eyes and pretending to be an expert, suddenly opened his eyes, which were full of disbelief! Before he could react, Ning Fan's one thousand zhang * (3.33m per zhang) finger light had already rushed towards him and pressed down on his head!
As soon as the finger beam pressed down, the snake-haired old man's entire body felt like it was about to be torn apart, and he felt endless pain. The enormous power of the finger spread out, and the snake-haired old man immediately flew backward while vomiting blood. After flying for a distance of a thousand feet, he fell heavily on the ancient bluestone road. His whole body seemed to have become a bloody man.
The current him no longer had the slightest disdain in his eyes. Instead, there was only shock and fear.
He knew that he had misjudged Ning Fan. Ning Fan was definitely not a 'Junior She Kong'!
"This finger attack of this person is too strong. Even if I am not careless and use all my strength, I certainly won't be able to withstand this attack head-on! I can only retreat! "
"This person is definitely not She Kong! Even if he isn't at the Late Thought Fragmentation Realm, he must be at the Mid Thought Fragmentation Realm who is half a step away from it! "
"Damn it! If I knew that this person is strong, I wouldn't have dared to talk nonsense with him. I would certainly have escaped long ago … "
At this moment, the snake-haired old man's heart was filled with regret.
Ning Fan ignored the snake-haired old man. He raised his finger again and pointed at the snake-haired old man.
"Kashi Gu!"
As the finger was pointed, endless black mist immediately appeared above the sea of clouds. It was like a black ocean, directly drowning the snake-haired old man.
The black mist seemed to have a sealing power. Being inside the black mist, the snake-haired old man could not move at all. Within the black mist, there was a suction force that devoured the demonic power in the snake-haired old man's body, constantly erasing his cultivation base. That kind of erasure could not be defended at all!
One breath erased a thousand years of cultivation base!
Ten breaths erased ten thousand years of cultivation base!
The snake-haired old man had a profound cultivation base. Losing ten thousand years of cultivation base was nothing to him. However, what made him panic was that the life force in his body was also being crazily devoured by the black mist at a terrifying speed.
If he was not seriously injured by Ning Fan's finger attack, he might still be able to slightly resist the loss of life force. However, at this moment, his injuries were extremely serious and he no longer had the strength to resist the loss of life force.
In just ten breaths, ninety percent of the snake-haired old man's life force was directly extracted by Ning Fan!
After ten breaths, the black mist gradually dissipated. Looking at the snake-haired old man who was on the verge of death, Ning Fan frowned.
"It's not enough … Even if I drain all the life force in this snake-haired old man's body, it's still not enough for the barbarian mark to devour …"
"Forget it. I'll drain all the life force in this person's body first!"
Ning Fan lifted his finger again, as if he wanted to use the Returning Void Finger again to take away all the life force of the snake-haired old man.
The snake-haired old man collapsed to the ground. As soon as he saw Ning Fan lifting his finger again, his face turned pale with fright and he begged for mercy.
"Fellow Daoist, please wait! If you have something to say, we can talk it out. Please don't drain my life force again! Ninety percent of the life force in my body has already been drained by Fellow Daoist. If the remaining ten percent is also drained, I will definitely die! "
"I can see it now! Fellow Daoist, didn't you just reach a bottleneck in your cultivation and you need a large amount of life force for your cultivation? As for the life force, it's not a problem. I have plenty of it! As long as Fellow Daoist spare my life, I am willing to offer you a treasure. The life force contained in it is definitely enough for Fellow Daoist's cultivation! "
"Fellow Daoist, let's make a deal. If you spare my life, I will give you a treasure … Ah! Fellow Daoist, please have mercy! "
Before the snake-haired old man could finish his words, Ning Fan directly grabbed his neck and lifted him up like a little chick.
He was originally short and was only a little taller than a dwarf. Now that he was lifted up by Ning Fan, he looked a little funny.
"What is the treasure that you mentioned that contains the life force?" Ning Fan asked coldly.
"It's … Erm. I can't say it. Fellow Daoist hasn't agreed to spare my life yet. I don't dare to say it. Once I say it, Fellow Daoist will definitely … Ah! "
The snake-haired old man suddenly let out a miserable shriek and fainted.
Ning Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with the snake-haired old man. He directly used the Reverse Spirit Technique to search his soul.
After searching his soul, Ning Fan's eyes revealed a hint of surprise. He took away the snake-haired old man's storage pouch and threw him on the ground.
After searching the pouch for a while, Ning Fan took out a piece of purple python bone from it.
As soon as Ning Fan saw that the life force contained in this python bone was actually a hundred times more than the life force in the snake-haired old man's body, he immediately nodded his head in satisfaction.
"This item is a piece of bone left behind by the ancestor of the Heaven Devouring Python Clan after he passed away … Once a member of the Heaven Devouring Python Clan dies, they will retract their life force into their bones and pass it on to their descendants …"
"If I don't have this bone, I might need to seize the life force of a few more people to have enough for my Barbarian Mark to devour. With this bone, it can save me some trouble … "
Ning Fan kept the python bone and frowned slightly. He glanced at the snake-haired old man and said indifferently. "Don't pretend to be dead! The python bone that you offered is quite useful to me. I can let you go and spare your life! But the premise is that you help me unseal the python bone! "
The python bone did contain a large amount of life force, but it was in a sealed state. The seal was not strong. If Ning Fan wanted to, he could easily break it. However, the seal was extremely special. If the seal was broken in the wrong way, the life force contained in the python bone would dissipate in an instant …
The correct way to break the seal could only be performed by the members of the Heaven Devouring Python Clan. That was to use the power of the demon bloodline of the Heaven Devouring Python to break the seal. Outsiders who did not have the bloodline of the Heaven Devouring Python would not be able to break the seal.
The snake-haired old man was still unconscious on the ground. He did not seem to have any reaction to Ning Fan's words.
Seeing that, Ning Fan raised his finger again, as if he was going to use the Returning Ruin Finger again to take the snake-haired old man's life.
As soon as the snake-haired old man saw that Ning Fan was going to use the Returning Ruin Finger again, he who was' unconscious' on the ground quickly got up from the ground and exclaimed in a hurry. "Fellow Daoist, please stop! You can't. If you use this finger, I will definitely die! "
"You're not pretending to be dead anymore?"
"I'm not pretending anymore. I'm not pretending anymore. Hehe …"
The snake-haired old man smiled awkwardly at Ning Fan. Then, he rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't take a closer look just now. Only now did I realize that Fellow Daoist is actually a fake ancient demon! Hehe. It turns out that Fellow Daoist is a fellow Daoist of my demon race. I apologize for my rudeness. I wonder which race are you from? Just now, when Fellow Daoist searched my memory, what you used seemed to be the Reverse Spirit Technique of the True Dragon Clan … This technique … seems to only be performed by the ancient Immortal Venerables of the True Dragon Clan. How did Fellow Daoist manage to … "
On the surface, the snake-haired old man was smiling apologetically. Actually, his heart was already filled with huge waves. He was secretly guessing if Ning Fan was the ancient Immortal Venerables of the True Dragon Clan? Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to cultivate the Reverse Spirit Technique!
Ning Fan did not intend to waste his breath on the snake-haired old man. He directly tossed the python bone to him. "I'll give you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Unseal this python bone. If you can't do it, you will die! If you say another word of nonsense, you will die! "
The snake-haired old man caught the python bone in a flurry. His entire body was filled with cold air. How would he dare to talk nonsense with Ning Fan anymore? He obediently shut his mouth.
He looked at the python bone in his hand with a slightly complicated expression and then looked at Ning Fan. Then, he clenched his teeth and sat cross-legged on the ground. He activated the bloodline power in his body and began to unseal the python bone.
"* Sigh * In the past, I only managed to obtain such a small piece of the ancestral python bone from my clan after making countless contributions. I didn't expect that I would have to give it to someone else before I could devour it … Forget it. As long as I can keep my life, what's the harm in giving up this python bone?! This person is highly likely to be an Immortal Venerables of the True Dragon Clan. I can't afford to offend him … I just hope that he can keep his promise and spare my life after I help him unseal this bone … "
In just the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, the snake-haired old man completed the unsealing of the python bone and handed it to Ning Fan respectfully.
Ning Fan took the python bone and looked at it. Then, he nodded with satisfaction. With a flash, his body immediately shattered into countless black demonic lights and disappeared from the twenty-first ancient path.
At the same time, in the 78th palace of the nineteenth ancient path, Ning Fan who had been meditating with his eyes closed opened his eyes for the first time.
From the beginning to the end, Ning Fan's true body did not leave the nineteenth ancient path. He just used his divine ability to transform into a black-robed demon form and descended beside the snake-haired old man. That was all.
Currently, Ning Fan's life force had been severely depleted. As he withdrew his divine ability, a large amount of life force immediately appeared in his body and a purple python bone appeared in his hand.
Ning Fan placed the python bone on his knees and touched it with his finger, absorbing the life force within it.
Gradually, the barbarian marks in his body devoured enough life force. The backlash began to lessen and gradually subsided.
Gradually, Ning Fan's ears were filled with illusory sounds of barbarians chanting scriptures. It seemed to be very close but also very far away at the same time. It was difficult to hear the content of the scriptures clearly …
He sat cross-legged in the main hall. The barbarian marks on his body constantly gave off a scorching feeling. At the same time, the shadow of an ancient statue slowly appeared behind him. The ancient statue was not solid. It only had a head, no face, and its limbs were only rough outlines. It was roughly in the shape of a human.
At the moment when the ancient statue was formed, Ning Fan's body produced more and more barbarian blood. Within the barbarian blood, there were traces of bloodline memories that flowed into Ning Fan's Sea of Consciousness.
Those bloodline memories were related to the nine Damage Tribulations of the Young Barbarian Priest. Only now did Ning Fan know that the backlash that would occur when the number of barbarian marks reached one hundred was called the Damage Tribulation. What he had just passed was the third Damage Tribulation of the Young Barbarian Priest!
Ning Fan abruptly opened his eyes and looked at the ancient statue behind him. From the memories of his bloodline, Ning Fan knew that this ancient statue was called the 'Young Barbarian Statue' by the barbarian cultivators in the barbarian race. It was the symbol of the Young Barbarian Priest of each tribe!
Condensing the Young Barbarian Statue meant that one had become the Young Barbarian Priest of the barbarian race!
"I'm not a barbarian. I actually became the Young Barbarian Priest of the barbarian race …" Ning Fan's eyes flashed.
"It's the qi of the Young Barbarian Statue! That young man has really condensed the Young Barbarian Statue! "
On the sixth and seventh floor of the heavenly tower, the First Ancestor, the Second Ancestor and the Fourth Ancestor were shocked. They stopped moving and looked at the direction of the heavenly tower with deep eyes.
Others might not be able to sense the formation of the Young Barbarian Statue but the three of them who were the Barbarian Ancestors could sense it.
At this moment, the Second Ancestor and the Fourth Ancestor's eyes were filled with greed!
Since Ning Fan had passed the third Damage Tribulation and condensed the Young Barbarian Statue, theoretically, his body should have produced a drop of the Barbarian Race's ancestral blood!
If they devour this drop of Ning Fan's ancestral blood, they would certainly gain a lot of benefits!
The Second Ancestor and the Fourth Ancestor really wanted to rush to the third floor of the heavenly tower to kill Ning Fan and devour his bloodline.
Unfortunately, the two of them did not have the time to care about Ning Fan at the moment. They had to climb all the way to the highest floor of the heavenly tower …
"What a pity. I really want to devour this young man …" The Second Ancestor and the Fourth Ancestor said regretfully.
The First Ancestor's eyes, however, were filled with fervor and seriousness. There was not much greed in them.
"I didn't expect this young man to really become the Young Barbarian Minister. In this case, the ancestral barbarian blood that this young man possesses can become the best sacrificial offering to awaken the Ninth Barbarian God!"
"The only pity is that this young man is currently in the lower floor of the heavenly tower. I'm in a hurry to head to the highest floor of the heavenly tower. I don't have the time to return to the lower floor to capture this young man …"
"Forget it. I still have a few sacrificial offerings that can be used. It's not like I have to use this young man …"
The First Ancestor shook his head. He withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.
Even though he really wanted to capture Ning Fan and turn him into a sacrificial offering, it was a pity that he did not have the time to do so now …
...
On the third floor of the heavenly tower, in the 78th palace of the nineteenth ancient road.
As soon as he condensed his own Young Barbarian Statue, Ning Fan's body immediately produced a large amount of barbarian blood. Vaguely, there was even a drop of ancestral barbarian blood forming in Ning Fan's body!
From the memories of his bloodline, he already knew that what he had just gone through was the third Damage Tribulation of the Young Barbarian Minister. He also knew that once he goes through the third Ancestral Blood Tribulation and becomes the Young Barbarian Minister, his body would produce a drop of ancestral barbarian blood …
Ning Fan already knew all of this. However, when he sensed that there was an additional drop of ancestral blood in his body, he could not help but feel a little moved.
An ordinary Immortal Venerable from the ancient times would need to spend at least millions of years of hard work to produce a drop of ancestral blood.
He had just gone through the third Damage Tribulation of the Young Barbarian Minister and he could already produce a drop of ancestral blood. It was really a great benefit for him.
Unfortunately, the ancestral blood did not stay in Ning Fan's body for long before it was devoured by the Jie Blood …
The ancestral barbarian blood was devoured without any hesitation … Being a Jie Blood, that was how capricious he was …
The aura force of the ancestral barbarian blood rose from Ning Fan's body. Very quickly, that aura force dissipated and mixed with the aura force of the Jie Blood …
"I didn't expect this Jie Blood to be so domineering. It can even devour ancestral barbarian blood …" Ning Fan's eyes were solemn as he muttered to himself.
He could not help but be solemn. After absorbing the bloodline power of the entire drop of ancestral blood, the level of his Jie Blood skyrocketed once again.
The level of his Jie Blood was originally Nine Star Broken Blood. The difference between Nine Star Broken Blood and One Star True Blood was like the distance between heaven and earth. It was extremely huge.
Under normal circumstances, it was unimaginably difficult for him to break through to the True Blood Jie Blood. However, with the help of this drop of ancestral barbarian blood, the difficulty was reduced by a lot.
Ning Fan sat cross-legged on the ground. The red light on his body became denser and denser. The Jie Blood was boiling in his body.
The level of the Jie Blood was slowly approaching the level of One Star True Blood.
Large amounts of red tribulation clouds began to appear in the entire third level of the Heaven Fault. Vaguely, there was the first scarlet bolt of heavenly tribulation lightning striking down from the sky.
It was followed by the second, the third and the fourth bolt of lightning … More and more tribulation lightning formed in the sky and struck down towards the sea of clouds!
One by one, the Early Thought Fragmentation Realm old monsters who were challenging the third level of the Heaven Fault hurriedly walked out of their palaces and looked towards the sky. Their eyes were filled with fear when they looked at the red tribulation lightning!
No one knew why the heavenly tribulation phenomenon would appear in the third level of the Heaven Fault. No one knew what the red tribulation lightning signified.
No one knew that the red tribulation lightning was the tribulation lightning that was formed from the power of tribulation sense!
All they knew was that the power of the red tribulation lightning was too terrifying. Any one of them was enough to kill a Life Immortal Realm cultivator.
Ten of them could kill Du Zhen!
One hundred of them could kill Shek Kong!
One thousand of them could kill Sense Fragmentation!
In the Desolate Land that was suppressed by the Forbidden Immortal Force, one only needed one hundred of them to kill an Early Thought Fragmentation Realm old monster!
"What … is this lightning?!" Be it Mo Yuanzi or Old Ancestor Jin Hua, each of the Thought Fragmentation Realm old monsters in the third level of the Heaven Fault felt a chill run down their spines when they saw the red lightning above their heads.
The number of the lightning increased. Eventually, there were nine hundred and ninety-nine of them!
All of a sudden, the nine hundred and ninety-nine lightning bolts whistled and flew towards the nineteenth ancient path. They flew into the 78th palace and entered Ning Fan's body.
At this moment, Ning Fan's tribulation blood had completely broken through the level of a One Star True Blood!
At this moment, a demonic red talisman appeared on the back of Ning Fan's right hand. As soon as the talisman was activated, 999 tribulation lightning bolts coiled around Ning Fan's body. Ning Fan's ears were filled with the sound of wind and thunder!
"These tribulation lightning bolts are the abilities that the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit Tribulation Blood obtained after achieving Minor Completion …" Ning Fan looked at the red tribulation lightning and muttered.
With a thought, the scarlet talisman on the back of his right hand immediately went into hiding. The tribulation lightning bolts that coiled around his body also disappeared.
As he activated the talisman again, the nine hundred and ninety-nine tribulation lightning bolts appeared one after another.
"The power of these tribulation lightning bolts is very strong! I only need one lightning bolt to kill a Life Immortal Realm cultivator! Ten tribulation lightning bolts are enough to kill an Early Truth Realm cultivator. One hundred tribulation lightning bolts are enough to kill an Early Void Shedding Realm cultivator! Today, I have nine hundred and ninety-nine tribulation lightning bolts. With these tribulation lightning bolts, I can sweep across all Void Shedding Realm experts! In this Desolate Land that is suppressed by the Forbidden Immortal Force, I can even kill a Peak Thought Fragmentation Realm expert with just a raise of my hand! Is this the power of the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit …? "
Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed all the nine hundred and ninety-nine tribulation lightning bolts back into his body.
Today, he had already become the Young Barbarian Priest of the Barbarian Race.
Today, he had broken through the bottleneck of the One Star True Blood with the help of that drop of Ancestral Realm Barbarian Blood and achieved Minor Completion in his tribulation blood.
The Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit who achieved Minor Completion in his tribulation blood was already invincible in the Void Shedding Realm. Now that Ning Fan's tribulation blood had broken through to the One Star True Blood, he was almost invincible in the Void Shedding Realm …
The shadow of the Young Barbarian Statue behind him gradually disappeared. Ning Fan suddenly stood up. His body was shrouded in red light. He walked out of the 78th palace and entered the 79th palace.
In just a breath's time, Ning Fan passed the 79th palace and entered the 80th palace in a flash.
In another breath's time, Ning Fan passed the 80th palace and entered the 81st palace!
After entering the third level of the Heaven Fault, Ning Fan's speed of passing through the palaces had gradually slowed down. However, as his tribulation blood broke through and his strength improved tremendously, his speed of passing through the palaces once again increased to a terrifying speed!
At the moment when Ning Fan became the Young Barbarian Priest, the Barbarian Summoning Technique that the Five Ancestors planted in his body was automatically broken.
Even though the Barbarian Summoning Technique was broken on its own, there would still be one more barbarian mark on Ning Fan's body every time he passed through a palace.
After passing through the 82nd and 83rd palace, Ning Fan arrived at the 84th palace.
The difficulty of passing through the 84th palace was a few times higher than the 83rd palace. No Early Thought Fragmentation Realm old monster could pass through this palace.
Be it Mo Yuanzi, Old Ancestor Jin Hua or even the snake-haired old man who was severely injured by Ning Fan, none of them could go any further.
The 84th palace corresponded to the 306th barbarian mark.
At the moment when Ning Fan entered the 84th palace, he could already feel the heavy pressure that rushed towards him. He smiled faintly.
"46, 96,156,226 … Sure enough, the next number is 306."
The pressure was extremely heavy, but Ning Fan was able to ignore it. In less than a breath's time, he had passed through the 84th palace!
The moment he passed through the 84th palace, the number of barbarian marks on Ning Fan's body had reached 306. Barbarian Blood was produced in his body once again.
"Whenever the number of barbarian marks reaches a hundred, a Damage Tribulation will descend. If I pass through the Damage Tribulation, my body will produce Barbarian Blood. If the number of barbarian marks reaches 46, 96, 156 and other specific numbers, Barbarian Blood will also be produced … "
Ning Fan's mind was racing. His feet didn't slow down at all as he passed through the palace at an extremely fast speed.
"My Tribulation Blood can increase my grade by devouring barbarian blood … Currently, my Tribulation Blood has already reached the level of One Star True Blood, but I wonder how much more barbarian blood I need to devour to break through to the Two Star True Blood …"
"With just the strength of my Tribulation Blood, I'm already invincible in the Void Abandoning Realm. If I break through to the Two Star True Blood, I wonder how much stronger I will become …"
Ning Fan passed through the 111th palace of the third level of the Heavenly Fault very quickly.
Ning Fan walked along the ancient bluestone path and reached the highest point of the third level of the sea of clouds. Once again, the old man's voice resounded in his ears.
"You are … my true clansman … You are … the orthodox barbarian …"
"My left hand is the barbarian … the life fire of all living beings … my right hand is the Tribulation … the Dao of Heaven and Earth … the combination of Tribulation and Barbarian … is the Barbarian God …"
"You have gained something in the third level … I will not … bestow you with any additional fortune …"
"Come … my clansman … come to the top of the Heavenly Fault … I will wait for you … Let me give you … the blessing of the Barbarian God …"
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