This foreign young God was thin and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. His aura was empty, and his cultivation had reached the Sixth Heaven of the Heaven God Realm. He was stronger than most of the special disciples of Kun Xu Divine Sect. Only some of the top special disciples could compare to him.
Before entering the Chaos Ruins, Su Fang had seen this person before. He wasn't a genius from the Star Billow Divine Realm. As for which Divine Realm he was from, Su Fang had no idea.
He didn't know what kind of agreement Kun Xu had reached with these forces to allow them to enter the Chaos Ruins to collect spiritual flames. Now, they had joined forces to rob over a hundred Kun Xu Divine Sect disciples. They were extremely arrogant.
"You dare to kill people in the Chaos Ruins? Aren't you afraid of Kun Xu Divine Sect's punishment?" A Kun Xu Divine Sect disciple said angrily.
"What's the big deal about killing a few of you core disciples? Will Kun Xu Divine Sect offend me and return to the Wind Divine Realm for you?"
The thin young God sneered in disdain. He didn't put Kun Xu Divine Sect in his eyes at all.
"Here!"
A Kun Xu Divine Sect disciple took out a Dao bottle and flew it to the thin young God.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Another three disciples handed over three Dao bottles.
"Not bad. You've collected so many Chaos Spirit Flames. You're not too useless." The thin young God checked them and revealed a happy expression.
"You, get over here!"
He saw Su Fang in the distance and pointed at Su Fang.
There was no place to hide here, and Su Fang didn't plan to hide either. He slowly flew over.
"Hand over your Primal Spirit Flame!" The skinny god from the Huifeng Divine Realm shouted in a domineering manner.
"I don't have any Chaos Spirit Flames."
Su Fang said honestly. This wasn't a lie. Maybe it was because of his bad luck that he didn't encounter any Chaos Spirit Flames along the way.
The thin God refused to believe him. "Take out your Dao bottle!"
Su Fang smiled faintly and took out his Dao bottle to give it to the thin God.
"What a piece of trash!" Seeing that the Dao bottle was empty, the skinny deity angrily took it back. "You're such a piece of trash, yet you're wearing a cloak and pretending to be a mysterious expert. I hate people like you the most. Take off your cloak!"
Su Fang obediently took off his cloak, revealing a sallow face, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. It was not the face of Su Fang or Mo Fenghua. He did not conceal his aura either. He was just a Fourth Firmament True God.
"Go!"
The thin god was about to leave with a dozen other experts from the God Realm.
Suddenly …
Su Fang said, "Gentlemen, can you lend me your Primitive Spirit Flames?"
Everyone was stunned.
"You want to snatch my Spirit Flame?" The thin god laughed wildly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"I'll break your neck and leave you with only one breath left!"
The skinny god's body swayed and a gust of wind whistled by. A whirlwind swirled under his feet and he appeared right in front of Su Fang. Not only was his speed inconceivably fast, there was also a feeling that the wind left no traces behind, making it hard to capture his movements.
"Great Dao of Wind?"
Su Fang raised his eyebrows.
Wind was also one of the natural forces of Heaven and Earth. It was swift, graceful, erratic, traceless, and difficult to capture. Therefore, Gods who cultivated the Great Dao of Wind were the most difficult to deal with.
Chi!
A poisonous smoke surged out of Su Fang's body. The poison corroded the surrounding air, causing sizzling sounds.
The thin god revealed a shocked and shocked expression. His figure seemed to be unaffected by gravity as he quickly floated backward.
"There's actually a disciple who cultivates the Great Dao of Poison in Kun Xu's Divine Sect?" The thin god was not surprised and seemed somewhat fearful.
The other disciples of Kun Xu's Divine Sect were also at a loss.
The Gods of Kun Xu's Divine Sect mainly cultivated the Great Dao of Earth. It wasn't that they didn't cultivate other Great Daos, but they had never heard of anyone who cultivated the Great Dao of Poison.
For Gods who cultivated the Great Dao of Poison, other than the fact that they could control deadly poison, what was even more frightening was that these Gods often had twisted personalities due to their constant contact with deadly poison. They were very difficult to deal with, so they were often seen as people of the evil path.
"Hand over the Primal Spirit Flame that you just snatched, as well as what you have on you, and I can spare your lives," Su Fang said coldly. He was surrounded by poisonous gas and looked very frightening.
"A weakling at the Fourth Sky of True God Realm actually wants to snatch food from the mouth of a Heavenly God Realm expert. You really don't know what's good for you … Gale Whirlwind!"
The skinny celestial sneered and unleashed his skills. Gusts of whirlwinds whizzed around him and condensed into numerous wind blades. They were like a windmill that could kill everything as they pounced towards Su Fang.
Su Fang released billowing poisonous gas. Just as it approached the thin and weak God, it was swept aside by the whirlwind and couldn't do anything to him.
"Obediently stretch out your neck and let me break it, and I'll spare your life!" The thin and weak God said with a sinister smile.
Su Fang suddenly formed a seal. His body was shrouded by a mysterious power of time that was hard to detect. Extremely fine and mysterious ripples appeared in the void around him.
The thin and weak God's speed was unbelievably fast. He rushed to Su Fang's side and controlled the whirlwind to envelop Su Fang. He clearly saw that the attack was going to land on Su Fang, but it ended up hitting nothing.
It turned out that Su Fang had used the Great Dao of Time, causing the flow of time around him to change.
At this moment, he was not at the same time as the skinny god, so any attack from the skinny god would not be effective.
This was the great benefit that Su Fang received after the transformation of the Purple Cloud Law Spirit. It allowed him to have a deeper understanding of Shu Yunkong's Great Dao of Time. He could already use a portion of the Great Dao of Time.
"Suppress!"
The difference in time allowed Su Fang enough time to dodge the attack of the skinny god and get behind him.
More than a dozen rune talismans were shot out by Su Fang and detonated at the same time.
Chi! Chi!
Streaks of sharp Sword Qi converged into terrifying waves and swept towards the skinny god, instantly tearing the whirlwind around him into pieces. A dozen streaks of Sword Qi hit his back and pierced through his chest. A dozen holes immediately appeared on his divine body.
"Ah, shameless thing …"
The thin god from the Huifeng Divine Realm let out a heart-wrenching scream.
His divine body was pierced by a dozen streaks of Sword Qi, and the fine Sword Will had destroyed the insides of his divine body. Moreover, a streak of Sword Qi had pierced through his heart. With such severe injuries, even if he did not die, his vitality would be greatly damaged.
Su Fang flashed forward and controlled a poisonous smoke to circle around him. He said coldly, "Take out the Primeval Spirit Flame or die. It's your choice."
The skinny god was still unruly. "I'm from the Huifeng Divine Realm …"
"So what if you're the son of the Realm Lord? Now that you're in my hands, your life is in my hands! "
The dozen or so geniuses following the skinny god roared in unison and pounced on Su Fang.
Su Fang controlled a poisonous smoke and wrapped it around the skinny god.
Sizzle …
The skinny god was already severely injured, so his divine body was weak. Coupled with the terrifying corrosive power of Gui Gui's poison, his flesh started to peel off layer by layer. It was a ghastly sight.
The dozen or so geniuses stopped abruptly and looked at Su Fang in horror.
"Here!"
The skinny god took out a Dao bottle from his body. Together with his own bottle, there were a total of five Dao bottles.
"And yours!"
Su Fang's cold eyes swept across the dozen or so geniuses.
The skinny god was clearly their leader. Now that he had fallen into Su Fang's hands, they had no choice but to obediently take out all their Dao bottles. There were a total of three Dao bottles sealed with Prehistoric Inflammation, and they all handed them to Su Fang.
Su Fang collected the Primeval Spirit Flame in all the Dao bottles into Dong Shanwei's Dao bottle. After a quick count, there were as many as thirteen bunches.
"With so many Primeval Spirit Flames, it's enough for my Fire Cloud Emperor Physique to evolve once again. My cultivation will also increase rapidly. It's still the easiest way to snatch them! "
Su Fang was overjoyed and put away the Dao bottles with a smile.
"No need to thank me!"
Su Fang put away the poisonous smoke and flew away on his flying sword.
The geniuses from the other God Realms were afraid of Su Fang's poison and the mysterious power of time. They didn't dare to chase after Su Fang.
As for the hundred or so Kun Xu Divine Sect disciples, they were shocked and surprised, but they were also very happy.
Su Fang wasn't in a hurry to fuse with the Primeval Spirit Flames. That would take a lot of time. The Chaos Ruins trial was related to the God Child Competition, so the trial results were very important to Su Fang. In addition, Su Fang was still worried about the Prehistoric Inflammation, so he didn't dare to delay and went straight to the Sui You Cave.
About twenty years later.
He wasn't far from the Sui You Cave.
Along the way, Su Fang had encountered countless dangers. He had encountered powerful Big Goblin that he had never heard of before, as well as resurrected Gods. If not for Su Fang's various divine abilities and his ample preparation for the Chaos Ruins trial, with Su Fang's current strength, he would have fallen in the Chaos Ruins.
However, Su Fang's luck wasn't bad. Along the way, he had collected many spiritual items and alchemy materials that couldn't be found in the outside world, as well as some ores and gems that could only be found in the Chaos World. He had also successfully collected two clusters of Primeval Spirit Flames, which could be considered a bountiful harvest.
Along the way, he had also met many trial takers. Because they were afraid of Su Fang's poison, there weren't any conflicts.
As he got closer to the Sui You Cave, he met more and more trial takers. Su Fang transformed back into Mo Fenghua's appearance and swaggered towards the Sui You Cave.
Outside the Sui You Cave, there were countless Kun Xu's Divine Sect disciples guarding the surroundings. Each of the Great Dao Halls had their own areas.
Su Fang was preparing to go to a mountain occupied by Xuan Ling Dao Hall's disciples to inquire about Prehistoric Inflammation.
At this moment, a rainbow flew over from the sky with hundreds and thousands of Gods in hot pursuit.
"To be chased by so many people, it's clearly a powerful person … Mo Yuntian?" Su Fang was startled. He didn't expect that the person being chased was actually Mo Yuntian.
"Mo Yuntian, you actually dared to team up with others to steal my Eastern Mountain Dao Hall's treasures. You even killed Dong Shan Wei's Young Master. Eastern Mountain Dao Hall's disciples will not rest until you die!"
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