Ning Fan held a three chi long sword and stepped out of the void, appearing in front of the one hundred thousand ancient corpses.
The sword in his hand was fiery red. It was a Twelve Nirvana Immortal Sword. He had obtained it from the eyeball in order to execute the Human Sword Slaying Technique.
The Twelve Nirvana Immortal Sword was not enough to make the hundred thousand ancient corpses fearful. However, the moon-white sword light emitted by this immortal sword was enough to make any ancient corpse shudder.
This was the Ancient Chaos Absolute Technique – Life Slaying Sword. It was used to slay undying beings in this world!
The inheritor of Ancient Chaos … It's actually the inheritor of Ancient Chaos … So that's how it is …
Yin Mo's expression became even more solemn, as if he had understood many things in an instant.
No wonder so many ancient corpses died mysteriously in the past. It turned out that it was the inheritor of Ancient Chaos's doing!
Yin Mo was an evil corpse created by the Undying Emperor. He possessed part of his undying memories. How could he not know how terrifying the Life Slaying Sword was?
The Undying Emperor had never been defeated by an Immortal Emperor of the same level as him. With his undying physique, not even Desolate Saints could kill him. However, such a powerful figure was once defeated by the Ancient Chaos Emperor …
The more powerful an undying being was, the more they would fear the power of the Life Slaying Sword. The Undying Emperor was no exception.
Even if there were one hundred thousand undying ancient corpses protecting him today, they would probably be killed by the Life Slaying Sword with just a single slash.
"Interesting. I didn't expect my right eye to gain the upper hand in the first confrontation of the Great Tribulation of Surplus and Deficiency … Hehe. Having the help of Ancient Chaos's inheritor is enough to restrain the undying power in my body. Unfortunately, the undying power isn't my only power … Right eye, can you give me more surprises …"
After the initial shock, Yin Mo's expression became indifferent again. He knew that the one hundred thousand ancient corpses would most likely die in Ning Fan's hands. However, he didn't care.
* Roar *
One hundred thousand ancient corpses roared at the same time. Even though they were afraid of Ning Fan's Life Slaying Sword, they still attacked him out of instinct.
Those roars were as barbaric as beasts. They were obviously not human language, but somehow, they carried a kind of desolate emotion that could touch one's heart.
They could hear it and even … see it …
Ning Fan closed his eyes. It was as if he could hear the sound of the souls of these ancient corpses that had been lingering in the mountains and seas for millions of years.
The God Exterminating Shield in his dantian emitted traces of undying power, causing Ning Fan to resonate with the heaven and earth in a strange way.
At this moment, scenes from ancient times began to appear in his mind!
One day, the Undying Emperor killed the Evil Corpse and gave it the name Yin Mo.
"Evil Corpse, I want a promise from you. Promise me that you will accompany me to protect the Purple Dipper Galaxy for all eternity. "
On that day, Yin Mo knelt before the Undying Emperor and swore an oath.
"The Purple Dipper Immortals are above me, and I cultivate Yin Ink. Since I was born to slay evil, I should inherit the will of the Venerable Emperor. Although they were evil corpses, they would definitely be upright and upright. They would not let down the heavens and earth, and they would not let down the Purple Dipper. From now on, he would live for Zi Dou and die for Zi Dou. If I break this oath, I will be killed by the heavens! "
Countless years passed, and Yin Mo's cultivation grew higher and higher. He replaced the Undying and headed to the border of the Purple Dou Celestial Domain — the Defying Dust Sea.
There was a protective formation that Immortal Emperor Zi Dou had spent countless years to set up. If the formation was still there, even some Fourth Step cultivators would not be able to break into the Purple Dou Immortal Domain.
On that day, a red sun suddenly rose from the Defying Dust Sea. A man holding a red horsetail whisk walked out from the red sun.
No one could see the man's appearance clearly. It was as if no one in this world could see his appearance if he did not allow it!
The man wore a fiery red feather cloak. He walked towards Yin Mo step by step. All the cities he passed by turned into ruins and disappeared in the dust.
"I need you to help me complete a task … After you complete this task, I will grant you the Tai Cang Bloodline and give you the chance to stand above the Three Realms."
If someone else said this to Yin Mo, he would certainly not believe it.
However, the red-robed man in front of him was a great figure that Yin Mo could only look up to. His promise was definitely not a lie.
On that day, Yin Mo opened the protective formation of the Defying Dust Sea. Countless cultivators of the Mortal World led by the red-robed man invaded the Purple Dou Immortal Domain.
On that day, Yin Mo resolutely changed sides and killed the billions of Purple Dou Immortal Cultivators under his command.
When the flames of war spread across the Purple Dou Galaxy and the news of the battle reached the Undying Demon Palace, the Undying Emperor slammed the table and rushed towards the Defying Dust Sea.
He wanted to personally kill the traitor who went against his oath and invited the enemy into his domain!
However, it was already too late. After Yin Mo defected, he fled into the Mortal World and was sheltered under the wings of the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit. It was as difficult as ascending to heaven to kill him.
In a rage, the Undying Emperor crossed the Defying Dust Sea and killed his way into the Mortal World just to kill the traitor. However, he failed and was suppressed by the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit. His body was dismembered under the Nine Li Mountain …
After that, the Purple Dou Immortal Domain fell into the flames of war. After that … Yin Mo became the Ninth Barbarian God of the Barbarian Race.
He stepped on the corpses of his companions and obtained the recognition of the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit. However, he mysteriously disappeared after one of his seclusion.
Only a few people knew that it was Immortal Emperor Zi Dou who used the last of his strength to capture the traitor and suppress him in the Nine Heavens Imperial Court …
The scenes were fragmented but they contained too many ancient secrets that remained in the Mountains and Seas.
Ning Fan was not a saint. He did not have the ability to see through the past, the present and the future. However, he managed to do so by relying on his superb understanding of the Mountains and Seas Mantra.
Kill Yin Mo!
Kill this traitor!
If I don't kill this traitor, I won't be able to avenge the destruction of the Purple Dou Immortal Domain!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The soul voices of the one hundred thousand ancient corpses lingered in the Mountains and Seas. All of them carried a monstrous hatred towards Yin Mo.
They desired to kill Yin Mo to pay homage to the millions of Purple Dou Immortal Cultivators. However, what was sad was that even their corpses had become Yin Mo's puppets.
The soul voices of the one hundred thousand ancient corpses were filled with sorrow like the fallen leaves at the end of autumn. They fell on Ning Fan's heart.
After all, Ning Fan was not a true Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator. It was difficult for him to understand the sorrow of these cultivators who had their countries destroyed. The only thing he could do was to send these martyrs off …
Ten rays, a hundred rays, a thousand rays … More and more moon-white sword rays surrounded Ning Fan's body. In the end, the number had reached ten million rays.
Under the support of the ten million rays of Life Severing Sword Qi, the strength of Ning Fan's qi had completely surpassed the boundary of the Second Step and reached the Third Step!
What kind of feeling is this …? It's indescribable … Ning Fan's figure was unprecedentedly ethereal. His eyes carried the might of heaven and earth. They were so indifferent that there was not a single trace of emotion in them.
That gaze … was as if he was looking at everything in the world like a dog that could not arouse the slightest interest!
His body began to feel excruciating pain as if he was on the verge of collapsing.
Ning Fan believed that if it wasn't for the great increase in his cultivation base and the protection of the Heaven Opening Treasure, he certainly would not be able to withstand the power of the ten million rays of sword light!
If it's him in the past … he would definitely be killed by the boundless sword might!
* Crack * * Crack * * Crack *
The Twelve Nirvana Immortal Sword in his hand began to crack as if it could not withstand the sword light of this level.
Ning Fan slowly waved the immortal sword. His movements were extremely slow. However, in the eyes of all the ancient corpses, there was an indescribable chill.
Dangerous … It's very dangerous. What level of sword technique is this?! It has definitely surpassed the scope of the Second Step!
The ancient corpses that were rushing towards Ning Fan were stopped one thousand zhang * (3.33m per zhang) away from him by the invisible sword might.
The one hundred thousand ancient corpses surrounded Ning Fan. The area within a radius of one thousand zhang * (3.33m per zhang) had turned into a circle of vacuum.
The sword was like a circle … The trajectory of the sword was flawless. It had achieved perfection …
The Dao of Sword that countless sword cultivators had painstakingly pursued for was casually executed by Ning Fan at this moment …
* Crack * * Crack * * Crack *
The immortal sword was already on the verge of breaking. At this moment, Ning Fan swung out a sword attack that could not be replicated!
As soon as the sword fell, the entire heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a circle. The moon-white sword light flowed like water in the circle, flowing past the ancient corpses. Wherever it passed, all of the ancient corpses that were comparable to Immortal Venerables turned into ashes without exception. In just an instant, they were all cut into ashes by the supreme sword intent.
There was no way to resist it. There was no way to defeat it! After thirteen breaths of time, the one hundred thousand ancient corpses had all turned into ashes.
Ning Fan could no longer withstand the destructive power of the sword. Under the ghost mask, his face turned pale. Traces of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, he had suffered a heavy backlash. As for the immortal sword in his hand, it had already completely shattered into countless iron pieces with a cracking sound, scattering all over the ground.
"Brat, well done! Now that the one hundred thousand ancient corpses have been destroyed, Yin Mo will definitely die today! "The eyeball monster burst into laughter.
"Is that so? Do you really think that you can kill me without the protection of one hundred thousand ancient corpses? This brat's Life Slaying Sword Technique has great destructive power against pure undying beings. However, I don't only have the power of undying. The Life Slaying Sword Technique is ineffective against me. "The Yin Mo stone statue said indifferently.
"Hehe. If this brat only has these techniques, he naturally can't kill you. However, he has another identity. Brat, there's no time for you to rest. Do it now! "The eyeball monster shouted.
Ning Fan nodded his head and wiped off the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. With the help of these traces of blood, he suddenly squatted down and slammed his palm on the ground.
Immediately, circles of blood-red halos appeared on the ground. A blood-red altar was rising from the ground bit by bit.
"Using blood as a guide to summon the trump card hidden in the formation, huh …?"
The Yin Mo stone statue frowned slightly. He did not expect that there would actually be a fifth altar in the grand formation laid by the eyeball monster.
Each of the four altars was guarded by an Innate Treasure Seal. As for the fifth altar, there was no Innate Treasure Seal at all. There was only an ancient crossbow bed placed on top of it.
"This is … the Ancient Country's God-Slaying Crossbow! No, the real God-Slaying Crossbow should have already been destroyed. Is this just a replica …? "Yin Mo said disdainfully.
"Hehe. You will have to pay the price for underestimating a replica. Brother Zhu, it's up to you now. For the sake of your old brother, you have to cooperate with your master! "The eyeball monster laughed strangely.
"Don't worry, Big Brother! Your enemy is this little brother's enemy. Wherever the tip of your sword points, this little brother's arrow will land! Master, let's do it. My bowstring is already tired! "Candle Bow's voice suddenly resounded from the crossbow bed.
He did not expect that the cowardly Candle Bow would also draw his bow against a strong enemy for the sake of loyalty … Ning Fan was secretly amazed. His figure flashed and appeared on the fifth altar. He raised his hand and pressed on the mechanism of the crossbow bed.
This crossbow bed was an imitation of the once supreme treasure of the Ancient Barbarian World – the God-Slaying Crossbow of the Ancient Country!
Even though it was just an imitation magic treasure, it had more restrictions compared to the real God-Slaying Crossbow. Only the Barbarian God could activate this crossbow!
Faint golden light began to shine from Ning Fan's body. In the vast sky, golden Punishment Mountains kept appearing one after another.
Under Ning Fan's control, the overwhelming might of the Punishment Mountains swept towards the Yin Mo stone statue. The grey sky was illuminated by the golden light.
At this moment, the might of Ning Fan's thirty-six Punishment Mountains was pressing down on Yin Mo's body. Yin Mo tried to summon his three Punishment Mountains to resist this kind of might. However, just as he summoned them, the three Punishment Mountains crumbled once again. Just like before, they could not appear in front of Ning Fan.
As the Ninth Barbarian God, he could feel the heavenly might from Ning Fan's body.
At the same time, he was also a Barbarian God. However, his might was much weaker than Ning Fan's. Even with Yin Mo's temperament, he still felt dissatisfied and snorted.
"As expected, you are the newly born Tenth Barbarian God! There are actually thirty-six Punishment Mountains! Unfortunately, I am also a Barbarian God. If you only use your might, you won't be able to suppress me! "
* Chi * * Chi * * Chi *
What responded to Yin Mo was the sound of sharp arrows piercing through the air! In the blink of an eye, thirty-six golden arrows were shot out from the crossbow bed.
Yin Mo was different from Xi Zihua. He was not the shadow of the mountains and seas. Instead, he was a living Barbarian God who had three Punishment Mountains. Ning Fan could not suppress Yin Mo with just the might of the Punishment Mountains. Even if he used the Punishment Mountains, it might not have much effect.
Thus, the eyeball monster came up with a plan. He decided to use the imitation God-Slaying Crossbow to gather the might of the Punishment Mountains and turn them into tangible arrows to attack Yin Mo.
Such golden arrows were almost harmless to cultivators who were not barbarian cultivators. However, they posed a fatal threat to Yin Mo.
Not a single one of the thirty-six golden arrows missed. They all shot into the Shadow Inkstone statue. Everything happened in an instant.
Yin Mo's avatar's expression changed greatly, and he flew out of the stone statue. As he flew out, the 36 arrow lights followed closely behind him, chasing after him.
Even though he managed to escape, his body was still pierced by a few bloody holes. Even with his cultivation base, he could not heal those wounds.
Any one of the thirty-six golden arrows was enough to kill an Immortal Emperor Realm barbarian cultivator!
When the thirty-six arrows combined, it was enough to kill all barbarian cultivators who were below the Saint Realm. Even Yin Mo did not dare to take it head-on.
The only pity was that the imitation God-Slaying Crossbow seemed to be unable to withstand the might of the thirty-six arrows. With a loud bang, it exploded into pieces on the ground. It could no longer be used.
What a pity …
"Die! Even if you have the crow's feather bestowed by that person, don't even think about surviving these arrows! "The eyeball monster's expression was unprecedentedly excited.
Yin Mo's life or death depended on this attack. It would be great if he could kill Yin Mo in one shot. Even if he could not, it should be enough to destroy Yin Mo's life-saving treasure.
"Hmph! Even though your attack is strong, it's not enough for me to use the Tribulation Feather bestowed by His Lordship. I'm different from when I still had my right eye! I'll show you the new technique I've learned over the years. Bone Sacrifice! "
Seeing that he could not escape the thirty-six arrows, Yin Mo stopped running. Instead, he broke off one of his fingers and turned it into a white bone club.
There was the totem of Kun Peng Overturning the Seas on the bone club. Its aura was extremely strange. When it was weak, it seemed like an ordinary object. But when it was strong, it exuded an innate aura and gave people the feeling that it was a living thing.
Yin Mo raised the bone club. It immediately split into thirty-six pieces, and each of them shot towards a golden arrow.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The powerful collision caused the space of the ninth level of the Heaven Imperial Court to become unstable. It began to collapse crazily, and then the entire Nine Heavens Imperial Court began to shake violently.
Yin Mo's avatar kept coughing up blood. It was extremely difficult for him to use the bone club. Every second, his avatar would be seriously injured.
However, the effect was also very obvious. Every time the arrow light hit the bone club, it would be strangely weakened. It was as if the bone club was swallowing their power.
After more than ten breaths, the thirty-six arrow light were all swallowed by the bone club. The collapse of the Nine Heavens Imperial Court finally stopped!
The bone club did not suffer any damage. The only change was that after swallowing the golden arrow attack, the totem of the Kun Peng on the bone club became much more agile.
"Impossible! You didn't get the recognition of the Sage Sect. How could you refine this Sage Sect's artifact?! "The eyeball monster was shocked.
He already knew that Yin Mo obtained this bone club, but he did not expect that Yin Mo could control the power of the bone club.
It should be known that before he was suppressed in the Nine Heavens Imperial Court, Yin Mo had spent a lot of effort to refine this object. However, he was unable to refine and subdue it. Unexpectedly … he succeeded today!
The origin of this bone club was not simple. Although it was not a heaven-opening artifact, there were not many Innate Experts who could defeat it … After all, this treasure was once used as a Sage Sect's artifact and was raised in the Six Paths of Reincarnation for countless years. Its power was naturally not to be underestimated!
However, there was one thing that the eyeball monster could not understand. The Sage Sect's artifact could only be used by cultivators who possessed the bloodline of the Sage Sect. Why could Yin Mo use the artifact of the Sage Sect?!
Yin Mo's avatar became much weaker. Using the bone club seemed to consume a lot of his energy. However, his eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light. "Although you are my right eye, there are many things that you don't know. When I betrayed the Purple Dou Immortal Domain and obtained the recognition of that lord, what he gave me was not only the life-saving Tribulation Feather. What a pity. It seems that you still can't kill me this time … "
"That may not be true!" After the eyeball monster was slightly disappointed, his eyes burst out with a stronger battle intent.
He set up a four-sided grand formation to suppress Yin Mo's qi so that he could recover. He borrowed Yin Mo's strength to kill one hundred thousand ancient corpses and shoot out thirty-six Punishment Arrows. However, all of these were not his killing moves.
This will be the last time … He had been separated from Yin Mo for many years. His cultivation base had always been stagnant while Yin Mo became stronger and stronger.
He had already assassinated Yin Mo twelve times … The twelve Surplus-Imperfection Great Tribulation. The barbarians took twelve as their reincarnation cycle. This time, it would be Yin Mo's last Surplus-Imperfection Great Tribulation.
If it wasn't for the fact that Yin Mo was currently extremely weak, his avatar would be able to block the thirty-six arrows even without using the bone club.
Once the Surplus-Imperfection Great Tribulation passes this time, Yin Mo would no longer be this weak. This was the last chance to kill Yin Mo. No matter what price he had to pay, he had to seize it!
"Little girl, I'm counting on you now! The sixth sacrificial altar, appear! "
The eyeball monster shot out a ray of grey light. Then, the sixth sacrificial altar appeared in the middle of the formation.
There was a strange formation above the sacrificial altar. Faint black moonlight flowed on it. In front of the formation, there was an altar that was lit with incense and candles. In front of the altar stood a female cultivator who wore pink palace robes. She was none other than Miao Yan.
"This is … the Sacrificial Extermination Dao Formation!" Yin Mo's expression suddenly turned cold.
He did not expect that the right eye really wanted to fight him with its life this time. It even used such an extreme method.
However, he did not know how much the Undying Great Emperor's glory was worth for it to turn into the sacrificial extermination power of the Dao Formation.
The eyeball monster flew to the center of the formation and shot out a ray of grey light. That ray of grey light multiplied and turned into thousands of magical treasures. All of a sudden, they fell from the sky like raindrops and landed at the center of the formation.
Miao Yan held the peach wood sword in her hand. At the moment the eyeball monster summoned its magical treasures, she began to cast a technique together with it.
She did not know who they were going to deal with. However, this was considered as helping Ning Fan. Thus, she would not reject it.
Every time a magical treasure exploded, there would be some black qi coming out from the eyeball. When the amount of black qi accumulated to a certain extent, it gradually turned into the totem of a black crescent moon.
The first black crescent moon appeared in the eye of the eyeball monster and it rotated.
As soon as the crescent moon appeared, the aura of the eyeball monster skyrocketed. Even though it had yet to reach the Eighth Tribulation Realm, it was not far from it.
"It's still not enough! This time, I will kill you even if I have to use up all my resources! "
The eyeball monster shot out more rays of grey light. Countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures landed at the center of the formation and exploded one after another.
There were rare and precious pills, spiritual herbs, various spiritual ores and immortal materials in them. After they exploded, the black qi in the eyeball monster's eye became thicker and thicker.
The second black crescent moon was condensed.
In the end, the eyeball monster even used up all of its Dao Crystals. It who loved money as much as its life had really used up all of its resources.
The third, fourth and fifth crescent moon were condensed one after another. When the fifth black crescent moon appeared, the aura of the eyeball monster skyrocketed to the Ninth Tribulation Realm within a short period of time.
However, it was still not enough!
"Small iron cage, appear!"
"Small iron spine, appear!"
"Small hammer, appear!"
"Small rake, appear!"
"Small slingshot …"
"Small yellow flag …"
"Small radish head …"
"Small underpants …"
"Small …"
Magical treasures with low-grade names were summoned by the eyeball monster without any hesitation. There were a total of twelve magical treasures and all of them were Innate Magical Treasures.
Without any hesitation, the eyeball monster exploded twelve Innate Magical Treasures in a row. The sixth, seventh, eighth and ninth crescent moon were condensed one after another.
When the ninth black moon appeared, the eyeball monster's aura had reached the Quasi-Saint Realm within a short period of time. Moreover, it was not an ordinary Quasi-Saint Realm expert!
"Nine black moons, huh … If you can make twelve of them, you might really be able to fight against me. The current you is still not enough … "
"Explode!"
A loud explosion was heard. This time, the eyeball monster actually blew itself up.
Yin Mo's left eye instantly widened. Obviously, he did not expect the eyeball monster to self-destruct. However, he soon understood the true intention of the eyeball monster. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Fan's direction.
What he saw was a black slit on Ning Fan's glabella where the divine star was shining. From the slit, an extremely wretched laughter could be heard.
"Brat, lend me your body for a while! I want to use your body to kill Old Geezer Yin Mo! "
The slit was where Ning Fan's third eye was located. Now, it was occupied by the eyeball monster and became Ning Fan's third eye.
Twelve black crescent moons were rotating in Ning Fan's third eye.
"Now our cultivation base is equal … Yin Mo, fight with this old man!" (To be continued)
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