It was no wonder that the black-robed old man's expression turned gloomy.
As a matter of fact, he had just received a message from one of his friends in the Eastern Sky who wanted to deal with this Rain Immortal Monarch.
However, he did not expect to bump into Ning Fan on the wooden island. If it wasn't because the place was not suitable, the black-robed old man would have captured Ning Fan on the spot and gifted him to his friend.
No, I can't attack Ning Fan!
The fact that Ning Fan broke Mu Song's roar with his strange footwork certainly made the black-robed old man fearful. However, what he was really afraid of was Xiang Bozi who was standing beside Ning Fan.
* Tsk * * Tsk * This person seems to be a Quasi-Saint like Senior Mu Song. Since he came with Ning Fan, there must be some kind of relationship between them. I can't attack Ning Fan in front of him …
"This is so hard. This old man is really unlucky. It's not easy to meet Ning Fan but he actually has a Quasi-Saint with him. I can't attack him. I can't attack him …"
The black-robed old man's eyes flashed a few times and the gloominess in his eyes lessened slightly. He had decided not to attack Ning Fan on the wooden island.
On the other side, Ning Fan's Prestige Word Art of the Eastern Demonic Ancestor had broken Daoist Mu Song's roar, causing the cultivators in the temple to look at each other in astonishment.
Sounds of gasping could be heard from time to time in the ancient temple. Even Daoist Mu Song who used the Buddha Roar fell into a short silence.
After a long time, he spoke again. He was not angry at Ning Fan's action of breaking his Buddha Roar. Instead, he was happy.
"Humph. What an audacious little fellow. How dare he break my Buddha Roar in my territory? Old Monster Xiang, how long has it been since you last brought someone to see me? I can't remember. The little fellow last time seemed to be called Sen Luo. He dared to cut off my Four Emperors Arhat Pines in front of me. The person you brought this time is not bad. Is he your new disciple? "
Even though his tone was still a little sharp, he did not conceal his admiration towards Ning Fan at all. He no longer had the slightest bit of disgust towards Ning Fan's identity as an ancient devil. This Daoist Mu Song's temperament is really a little strange. He is moody and unpredictable.
"Sen Luo …" Hearing Mu Song mention Sen Luo, Xiang Bozi's expression became gloomy and somewhat bitter. It was as if Mu Song's words had reminded him of many things in the past and the sorrow of Sen Luo's death in battle.
However, after a slight pause, he finally replied with a smile, "This child's name is Ning Fan. He is not my disciple. If you really want to talk about him, he can be considered as my friend despite the difference in age."
"Oh? This old man has been in seclusion for many years and doesn't know anything about the outside world. I've never heard that you, who are unsociable and have few friends, have made a friend like this. Forget it, this child dared to break my Buddhist voice. Even if he is an ancient devil, he is still qualified to meet me. Come in. "
As soon as he heard what Ning Fan said, Xiang Bozi did not beat around the bush. He immediately brought Ning Fan into the ancient temple.
There were already over 10 monks and disciples standing in two rows within the ancient temple, and they were welcoming the arrival of Xiang Bozi and Chen Xi.
Ning Fan's eyes indifferently swept across these monks and daoists. Among the cultivators here, there were only three of them who possessed the cultivation base of an eternal Immortal Venerate.
Among the three of them, only one of them had attained the first eternal tribulation while the other two were just newly advanced Immortal Venerates.
Ning Fan's gaze fell upon the Immortal Venerate who had attained the first eternal tribulation. He was an elderly man in black robes. He was the one who had given him a gloomy look just now. He had a short and plump figure and a mustache that was shaped like the shape of a handlebar. Every time his eyes moved, it was as if he was scheming something.
Before entering the ancient temple, Ning Fan had already noticed that this elderly man in black robes was showing some hostility towards him.
He did not care about the hostility that this person showed him. What he was concerned about was the slight sense of pressure that this elderly man gave him.
Even though this elderly man only had the cultivation base of an eternal tribulation expert, he should not be underestimated. In terms of cultivation base alone, he was probably a little stronger than Ning Fan who had the Three Stars True Blood Realm. He belonged to the category of Immortal Venerates who were relatively strong.
Ning Fan also had a clearer understanding of his own strength. Even though his cultivation base at the Second Blood Realm was comparable to a First Tribulation Immortal Venerate, he was definitely not considered as a strong expert among the First Tribulation Immortal Venerates.
* Rustle * * Rustle * * Rustle *
A gentle breeze suddenly blew past the ancient temple, causing a towering ancient pine tree at the center of the ancient temple to rustle. Countless jade-like green pine needles fell to the ground and turned into specks of green light. Within the green light, a bald old Daoist in green robes with his eyes closed slowly walked out.
This elderly man's cultivation base was completely concealed, not revealing a single trace of it. However, every single movement he made was in line with the Dao. His body gave off a sense of perfection which was almost flawless.
As soon as he appeared, a loud bell chime resounded in everyone's ears, buzzing incessantly.
This person was none other than the master of the wooden island, Emperor Cang's master, Daoist Mu Song!
"Welcome back, Master!"
"Welcome back, Senior Mu!"
All the disciples present immediately greeted Mu Song respectfully. The black-robed elderly man who was an outsider also greeted him respectfully without daring to show any neglect.
There were only two people who did not greet Mu Song. One of them was Xiang Bozi who was on the same level as Mu Song and the other was Ning Fan.
Daoist Mu Song attacked Ning Fan without saying a word. If it wasn't for Ning Fan's heaven-defying methods, his ancient devil cultivation base would have long been melted by Mu Song.
In that case, even if Mu Song's cultivation base was heaven-defying, Ning Fan did not have the slightest bit of respect towards him.
"This little brat …" Xiang Bozi smiled bitterly, thinking that Ning Fan was really a stubborn little fellow. He even dared to refuse greeting an expert at Mu Song's level.
His behavior was really similar to Sen Luo in the past. He had three disciples in his life. One of them was the current Divine Space Emperor, another was the current Void Space Emperor and the last one was Sen Luo. All of them were brought to meet Mu Song but only Sen Luo dared to challenge Mu Song in the territory of the wooden island. Also, Sen Luo was the only one who was admired by Mu Song the most.
Mu Song had a strange temperament. He disliked people who followed the rules the most in his life. However, he liked people like Sen Luo who were arrogant and domineering.
Of course, there was a precondition to being arrogant. One must have the capability to be arrogant. If Ning Fan did not have enough strength to support it, Mu Song would not even look him in the eye.
As expected, when Daoist Mu Song saw that Ning Fan did not greet him, he was not angry. Instead, he was happy. A man that he admired must have a sense of bravery and sharpness. A person who kept what he had achieved could be tactful but a person who pioneered must be strong and iron-blooded! A stubborn person like Ning Fan was the most to his liking.
"Ning Fan, huh? I didn't expect such a person to appear during the years when I was in seclusion."
Daoist Mu Song had been in seclusion for many years. He did not care about what was happening in the outside world. He did not know that Sen Luo had already died and he also did not know that a Rain Immortal Monarch had appeared in the Eastern Heaven.
He faced Ning Fan as if he was sizing him up. However, he did not open his eyes from the beginning to the end, which was rather strange.
Xiang Bozi did not open his eyes because he was blind. Mu Song, on the other hand, did not open his eyes on purpose for some reason.
Being scrutinized by Mu Song who had his eyes closed, Ning Fan actually had a strange feeling.
Daoist Mu Song clearly did not open his eyes. However, he gave Ning Fan the feeling that he had opened his eyes. His eyes were clearly open but the moment he saw Mu Song, he had an illusion that his eyes were not open at all.
The strangest thing was that the moment Mu Song stared at him, it was as if everything in this world had turned into an illusion except for Mu Song himself. Even a First Level Quasi-Saint like Xiang Bozi had turned into an illusion. Between heaven and earth, only Mu Song was real …
Ning Fan did not understand why Mu Song would have such a strange look in his eyes. However, he was even more convinced that Mu Song's cultivation base was unfathomable.
"Old Monster Xiang, since you brought this young man here, you can just tell me your request. If it's something within my capabilities and it doesn't go against my principles, I will certainly help you! "
This time, Mu Song's tone was no longer as unapproachable as before. Instead, it sounded rather polite.
Xiang Bozi shook his head helplessly. He knew that Mu Song was being friendly because he found Ning Fan pleasing to his eyes.
At that moment, he did not waste any more time and directly told Mu Song about his request for the Heaven Splitting Stone.
"Did you guys come here because you heard that I have the Heaven Splitting Stone in my hands and you want to ask for it?" Mu Song's face immediately showed a strange expression.
As for Mu Song's disciples, all of them looked at the black-robed old man.
"That's right. With your cultivation base, it's useless for you to keep that Low Grade Heaven Splitting Stone. Why don't you make an exchange with me? I have a few pills here. I think they are qualified enough to exchange for your Heaven Splitting Stone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Bozi waved his hand. A scarlet golden pill bottle immediately appeared in his hand. With a flick of his finger, the pill bottle flew towards Daoist Mu Song.
Mu Song received the pill bottle and scanned it with his spirit sense. He felt a little tempted. However, in the next second, he burst into laughter and pushed the pill bottle back to Xiang Bozi.
"What a pity. Even though this pill is good, I don't have any extra Heaven Splitting Stones to exchange with you. I have already given the Heaven Splitting Stone that you want to someone else."
"Given it to someone else?" Xiang Bozi was slightly surprised.
"When I was young, I owed a favor to a certain sect. Now, the descendant of that sect has come to my sect and made three requests. I have already agreed to all of them. One of them is the Heaven Splitting Stone, which I have already given to this person."
"Brother Mu, can you tell me who exactly the Heaven Splitting Stone was given to?" Xiang Bozi asked.
"That person is far away, but right in front of us."
As soon as Mu Song finished speaking, the black-robed old man cursed inwardly. He walked out of the group and respectfully cupped his fists towards Xiang Bozi. "Junior is Old Wu Ba, the person who was given the Heaven Splitting Stone. Greetings, Senior Xiang …"
"Oh? You know me? "Xiang Bozi was slightly surprised.
"I didn't know you at first, but before my master passed away in meditation, he mentioned Senior to me. The Eastern Sky's quasi-saints can be counted on one's fingers. Senior must be the Xiang Bozi that my master spoke of, Old Mister Xiang." Old Wu respectfully said, his moustache giving off a somewhat wretched aura.
"Your master is …"
"Old Ancestor Black Luck."
"Erm … You're the disciple of Old Ancestor Black Luck, the current sect master of the Black Luck Sect?" Xiang Bozi's gaze towards Old Wu Ba suddenly became a little strange.
After a moment of silence, he asked again. "How long has it been since the Heaven Splitting Stone was in your hands?"
"It has been more than a month … Hehe. I wonder if Senior still needs this stone. If you do, I am willing to give it to you."
Old Wu Ba's expression was extremely respectful but he was secretly sneering inwardly. He thought that this Senior Xiang Bozi would certainly not dare to take his Heaven Splitting Stone.
As expected, when Xiang Bozi heard that the Heaven Splitting Stone had been in Old Wu Ba's hands for more than a month, a helpless expression appeared on his face. After a long time, he let out a long sigh and said to Ning Fan.
"Sigh. It seems like you won't be able to get this Heaven Splitting Stone. If Mu Song gives it to someone else, I can still exchange it with something else. Then, I might still be able to get the Heaven Splitting Stone. However, if it falls into the hands of this person, I won't dare to accept it even if he gives it to me as a gift. This matter is very disadvantageous to you … Let's just forget about it. "
Ning Fan was confused. He did not know what Xiang Bozi was trying to say.
Since Daoist Mu Song had given the Heaven Splitting Stone to Old Wu Ba and Old Wu Ba was also willing to give it to him as a gift, why would Xiang Bozi not dare to accept it …
"Since Senior doesn't want my Heaven Splitting Stone, I will keep it for my own use. It's really bitter. I'm not good at refining treasures. I wonder if I can refine a decent magic treasure with this stone."
As if he had already expected Xiang Bozi's reaction, Old Wu Ba pretended to complain but inwardly, he was smiling complacently. He did not dare to go against Xiang Bozi. After all, Xiang Bozi was a Quasi-Saint Realm expert. If Xiang Bozi took a fancy to his item, he would be willing to give it to him. However, he was sure that Xiang Bozi would not dare to take it!
He was the current sect master of the Black Fate Sect and the direct disciple of Old Ancestor Black Fate. His Dark Fate Secret Technique had already reached the peak.
Even a Quasi-Saint Realm expert would not dare to casually touch the things that he had touched!
Even a Quasi-Saint Realm expert would not dare to casually walk the path that he had walked on!
All of this was related to his luck. He was the descendant of the Black Fate Sect. What he cultivated was the black luck. In this world, the better one's luck was, the better one's luck would be. The worse one's luck was, the worse one's luck would be. Those who cultivated the Dark Fate Demonic Technique to the peak were the unluckiest people in the world. Not only were they unlucky themselves, but they could also pass on their bad luck to others. If one came into contact with such people, no matter how high one's cultivation was, it was possible that they would die in an accident while cultivating.
Old Wu Ba's master, Old Ancestor Black Fate, was rumored to have an unlucky constitution that only appeared once every five million years. Although he was only a Six Tribulation Immortal Emperor at his peak, even Quasi-Saints had to be polite to him.
Legend had it that a Seven Tribulation Immortal Emperor wanted to attack Old Ancestor Black Fate. He traversed the starry sky in pursuit of Old Ancestor Black Fate. In the end, he encountered an Emperor Meteor Shower that only appeared once every ten million years. He was almost killed by the meteor shower in the starry sky.
Legend had it that there was once an Eight Tribulation Immortal Emperor who cursed Old Ancestor Black Fate. As a result, the power of his next great heavenly tribulation increased by several times for no reason. He almost died under the great heavenly tribulation.
Legend had it that there were once twelve sects that joined forces to deal with Old Ancestor Black Fate. They agreed on a date to send out their troops. However, on the day before the troops were sent out, all the sects encountered a disaster that only appeared once every ten thousand years. In the end, they were unable to send out their troops to deal with Old Ancestor Black Fate …
Legend had it that Old Ancestor Black Fate was in urgent need of a certain innate spiritual medicine for his cultivation. As he had nowhere to look for it, he directly went to a secret race and asked for the medicine. If the race refused to give him the medicine, he refused to leave. That secret race was afraid that Old Ancestor Black Fate would bring disaster upon himself. Thus, he directly gave him the spiritual medicine and sent him away …
Legend had it that Old Ancestor Black Fate had once generously given a hundred million Dao Crystals to a certain cultivation sect. In the end, all those who obtained the Dao Crystals died in various natural and man-made disasters within the next ten years …
There were just too many legends about Old Ancestor Black Fate. However, because he was a star of calamity, any mention of his name might bring about a calamity. Thus, very few people in the Four Heavens would talk about him. His deeds were also rarely spread.
It was also Ning Fan's first time hearing that there was a freak like Old Ancestor Black Fate in this world.
Moreover, no one knew that Old Wu's unlucky physique was even more outstanding than Old Ancestor Black Fate. This person had failed 37 times in the Harmonious Spirit Realm, 122 times in the Core Formation Realm, 369 times in the Nascent Soul Formation Realm and 971 times in the Spirit Severing Realm. The further he progressed, the more failures he had to face. It was unknown how many bumps and dangers he had to go through to the Eternal Tribulation Realm.
However, the more unlucky he was, the more those who were familiar with him feared him.
Even Daoist Mu Song felt somewhat helpless when someone like this came knocking on his door. However, out of consideration for his friendship with Patriarch Black Luck, he agreed to three of Old Wu's requests. He even gave the Heaven Splitting Stone to Old Wu.
Unfortunately, Old Wu was actually very interested in the Dao of Wood of the island and wanted to stay here to comprehend it.
Some of the disciples of the island wanted to chase him away, but they directly encountered various natural and man-made disasters. Thus, no one dared to bother with him anymore.
Mu Song's cultivation base was profound. He was not afraid of being implicated by Old Wu's bad luck. Thus, he had no choice but to let Old Wu stay on the island.
"I didn't expect Old Monster Xiang to come for the Heaven Splitting Stone. What a pity. With Old Monster Xiang's cultivation base that has yet to attain the Second Tier, I'm afraid he will have to take a huge risk to take the item from Old Wu. As for that Ning Fan, his cultivation base is even weaker. I'm afraid that just touching Old Wu's Heaven Splitting Stone will attract all kinds of natural and man-made disasters … They can't take the stone." Daoist Mu Song shook his head slightly.
"Hehe. You are Rain Immortal Monarch, aren't you? You also want my Heaven-Opening Stone? Meeting each other is fate. If Rain Immortal Monarch needs this item, I am willing to give it to you! "
Old Wu rolled his eyes and said to Ning Fan all of a sudden.
Ning Fan had Xiang Bozi to protect him. Even though he was instructed to do so, he did not dare to attack Ning Fan in front of a Quasi-Saint.
However, it was not that he could not scheme against Ning Fan. He could see that Ning Fan did not know much about his identity as a member of the Black Fate Sect. It was not surprising. The entire Four Heavens had always kept the Black Fate Sect a secret. Whoever mentions it would be unlucky. It was not strange at all that Ning Fan did not know about the Black Fate Sect.
The bad luck of his Black Fate Sect was inherited from the great Ancestor of Sin Li. Who was the clan with the dirtiest luck in this world? It was the Fu Li Clan which had been extinct for a long time!
Among the members of the Fu Li Clan, who had the dirtiest luck? It was the Sin Li Clan, the sinner of the Fu Li Clan!
Among the members of the Sin Li Clan, who had the dirtiest luck? It was the ancestor of the Sin Li Clan, the Lord Evil God who was given the title of the strongest Sin Li!
His Black Fate Sect worshiped the corpse of the ancestor of the Sin Li Clan. Since he was young, he had been absorbing the luck of the corpse to cultivate. Whoever touches his luck will be unlucky!
If he uses some abilities to communicate with heaven and earth, whoever touches his luck will die. It was definitely not a lie!
The reason why he gave Ning Fan the Heaven Opening Stone was actually a vicious scheme. He wanted to make Ning Fan suffer a series of disasters after he obtained the stone and die in the Eastern Heaven.
He was fond of living an extravagant life of debauchery and debauchery. He once received the hospitality of a low-level cultivator on a certain cultivation planet and became friends with that low-level cultivator.
That low-level cultivator had yet to attain the True Cultivation Realm. Thus, he was really not worthy of his attention. However, his pill refinement skills were superb and he was also famous in the Eastern Heaven.
That person even used all his means to flatter and flatter him in every possible way, making him feel overjoyed. In the end, that person agreed to do one thing for him in this lifetime.
That low-level cultivator was the sect master of the Pill Sect!
It had already been a few days since Ning Fan returned to the Eastern Heaven. His fearsome name had already spread to the ears of those who were observant in the Eastern Heaven.
After knowing that Ning Fan was already an immortal venerated throughout the ages, who was the one who was the most afraid of? The answer was the sect master of the Pill Sect.
The sect master of the Pill Sect had once issued a bounty on Ning Fan's head. Even though that bounty had been canceled by the Slaughter Palace a long time ago, the two of them still became sworn enemies.
The sect master of the Pill Sect had superb pill refinement skills. He had a lot of friends in the Eastern Heaven Immortal World. A hundred years ago, he was not afraid of Ning Fan's reputation. After all, Ning Fan had just made a name for himself in the Eastern Heaven at that time.
However, soon after, the news that Ning Fan was the successor of the Ancient Chaos Emperor spread. When he heard that the Ancient Chaos Emperor was still alive, the sect master of the Pill Sect felt as if his heart had died. He thought that a great calamity was about to befall him. Thus, he spent a hundred years in peace while trembling with fear. Then, he heard that the Ancient Chaos Emperor was on the verge of his Dao Extinction. The Dark Race certainly would not let Ning Fan go!
As soon as he heard this news, the sect master of the Pill Sect was naturally overjoyed. If this news is true, Ning Fan would become the public enemy of the Eastern Heaven. Countless old monsters would be willing to attack Ning Fan in order to please the Dark Race.
His fear of Ning Fan decreased day by day. However, at this moment, the shocking news of Ning Fan reappearing in the Eastern Heaven and slaughtering his enemies spread.
Ning Fan had returned. Moreover, he had reappeared in the Eastern Heaven in a shocking manner!
Before the Ancient Chaos Emperor was destroyed, the Dark Race would not really attack Ning Fan because they were afraid of him. Only a few forces who were blind would attack Ning Fan.
Now, Ning Fan already had the cultivation base of an eternal Immortal Venerate. He was not afraid of those forces' provocations at all. Large numbers of Empty Space Dwellers and Broken Sense Realm cultivators died in Ning Fan's hands. Even the newly advanced Immortal Venerate Old Ancestor De Yun died tragically in Ning Fan's hands!
Thus, the sect master of the Pill Sect panicked. With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, he could totally annihilate the Pill Sect before the Ancient Chaos Emperor's Dao Extinction if he wants to settle old scores!
No, I don't want to die!
Thus, he decided to make the first move. He made use of the connections he made in the pill refinement realm to send out invitations to countless experts to form an alliance to kill Ning Fan.
Those real old monsters would either respect their identities or be wary of the Ancient Chaos Emperor. Thus, they would not respond to the Pill Sect's call.
However, there were still countless old monsters who hoped to express their goodwill to the Dark Race through this action. If a sect or a clan was not Ning Fan's opponent, then what about the ten sects and ten clans? So what if there were one hundred sects and one hundred clans?
Moreover, the sect master of the Pill Sect even promised that he was about to concoct a sovereign pill. If anyone helps him to kill Ning Fan, he would gift the sovereign pill to that person!
This matter caused another uproar in the Eastern Heaven.
Is the Eastern Heaven Immortal World about to give birth to a sovereign pill refinement master?! If the sect master of the Pill Sect can really become a sovereign pill refinement master, even a colossal being like the Dark Race would not ignore the value of his existence!
More and more old monsters were tempted and responded to the call of the sect master of the Pill Sect.
There were even a small number of Immortal Venerables from the ancient times who had also made up their minds and decided to get involved in this matter. Thus, they responded to the call of the sect master of the Pill Sect.
Just when Ning Fan was unaware of it, a huge Anti-Ning Alliance had already taken shape.
Old Wu had also received the message from the Pill Sect. Originally, he wanted to go to the Anti-Ning Alliance to join in the fun. Coincidentally, he met Ning Fan before he could leave the wooden island.
If he could directly kill Ning Fan and fulfill the request of the sect master of the Pill Sect, why wouldn't he do it?
At that time, he would be able to kill Ning Fan who made the entire Anti-Ning Alliance wary of him all by himself. Wouldn't that be a great honor to him?
As for the Heaven Opening Stone that he gave to Ning Fan, couldn't he still get it back after his death? Hehe. Once Ning Fan is dead, who would dare to take the Heaven Opening Stone? Whoever takes it will be unlucky. How could it return to my hands?
Besides, if Ning Fan is killed by the bad luck of the Heaven Opening Stone, Xiang Bozi would have nothing to say. It's his own bad luck that caused him to encounter natural and man-made disasters. Can he blame me for that?
"Hehe. Brother Ning, I feel like old friends with you. If you really need this Heaven Opening Stone, just take it. If you don't take it, it means that you are not giving me face!"
Old Wu made up his mind. He immediately took out the Heaven Opening Stone which was emitting black smoke and passed it to Ning Fan.
Inwardly, he sneered thousands of times. As long as Ning Fan dares to take this stone, he would certainly be turned into ashes by the natural and man-made disasters that would follow!
Upon hearing his words, Xiang Bozi and Daoist Mu Song knitted their brows. They had seen through Old Wu's evil scheme. They thought to themselves, This young man is indeed worthy of being the disciple of the Black Luck Old Ancestor. His heart is truly vicious.
Xiang Bozi, of course, would not watch Ning Fan take away the Heaven Opening Stone and attract the God Killing Calamity. Just as he was about to remind Ning Fan, he saw his eyes turn cold. Obviously, he had seen through Old Wu's evil scheme. Thus, he did not say anything more and let Ning Fan settle this matter himself.
"Do you really want to give this stone to me?"
Ning Fan stared at Old Wu with cold eyes. Even though he did not know the origin of the Black Luck Sect, how could he not see through the myriad of poisonous curses inside the Heaven Opening Stone?
When others look at the Heaven Opening Stone, they might only see it being shrouded by black smoke. However, as the Fu Li Demon Ancestor, Ning Fan could see the origin of the black smoke directly through it and see its true form!
How was this black smoke? It was clearly a series of ancient and mysterious karma lines that intertwined with each other. After being tainted, it would form a divine ability that could taint the luck of an expert and cause others to fall into calamities and tribulations!
This Old Wu clearly had ill intentions. Giving the stone to Ning Fan was just an excuse. His real intention was to harm Ning Fan!
Moreover, for some unknown reason, this divine ability that could taint one's luck in the black smoke actually resonated with the Fu Li ancestral blood in Ning Fan's body to a certain extent …
"Sigh. This old man has good intentions. Could it be that Younger Brother Ning doesn't dare to take this stone? If you don't dare to, then let's forget about this matter. " Old Wu chuckled coldly. His tone was a little provocative. In fact, he already understood that Ning Fan had probably seen through some tricks and would not fall for his evil scheme.
He withdrew his hand and was about to keep the Heaven Opening Stone. Inwardly, he felt bitter because he had lost a chance to directly kill Ning Fan.
At this moment, a palm with distinct joints suddenly stretched out and pressed on the Heaven Opening Stone.
"Didn't I say that I don't want this stone?! Since you dare to give it to me, why wouldn't I dare to accept it? I just hope that you won't regret it after you give me this stone! "
This ordinary voice seemed to carry a sense of supreme majesty. It directly shook Old Wu's Sea of Consciousness and made him feel a sharp pain. He could not help but take half a step back and stared at Ning Fan in astonishment.
Ning Fan's palm that was pressing on the Heaven Opening Stone seemed to be extremely heavy. Even with Old Wu's cultivation base, he actually could not shake it off!
Strange. What kind of divine ability did this Ning Fan use? Why do I feel a sense of suppression?!
For the first time in his life, Old Wu felt a sense of fear. That kind of fear seemed to originate from the deepest part of his bloodline. For some unknown reason, it actually made Old Wu shiver uncontrollably.
That kind of hair-raising feeling was like a tortoise who had run amok for many years meeting its natural enemy …
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