Chapter 894
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"Haha, the heavens are really on my side." Long Bufan grinned. In this way, it could be said that he had gained another life-saving method.
After all, the current situation was not too safe. If he was discovered by Mo Ming and the rest from the Northern Continent sects, he would not be able to avoid a bitter battle. Now that he could rely on this pair of wings to fly, even if he could not defeat them, he could rely on flight to escape unscathed.
Then, Long Bufan flapped his dragon wings and quickly flew towards the vast Thundercloud Sect ruins. Along the way, the figures running on the ground also noticed Long Bufan flying in the sky. Immediately, their eyes were filled with amazement and envy.
Moments later, Long Bufan had already flown over the majestic giant wall. In order to ensure his safety, he did not rush to land. Instead, he hovered in the sky and stared at the many ancestral halls that had been eroded by the passage of time. Faintly, an ancient aura was faintly emitted from them. He could not help but sigh in his heart. He did not expect such a powerful sect to fall in the river of time after the great calamity back then.
Gazing at Thundercrash Mountain, which was located in the center, a fiery look surfaced in Long Bufan's eyes. However, after pondering for a while, he shook his head and softly muttered to himself, "Although there is a Thunder Symbol Ancient Tree in Thundercrash Mountain, if I go there alone, I will definitely become the bird that sticks out. I will be attacked by the many demonic corpses and Demonic Beasts guarding there. I am afraid that I will not be able to successfully obtain the Thunder Symbol Ancient Tree. I should wait for the others to arrive there and mix in with the crowd to disperse the enemy's attack. Then, I will find an opportunity to obtain the Thunder Symbol Ancient Tree. "
With this thought in mind, Long Bufan slowly landed on the roof of an ancestral hall and removed the Dragon Blood Demonic Soldier form. He did not want to attract too much attention and attract Mo Ming and the rest from the Northern Continent sects.
When Long Bufan landed on the ground, he could occasionally see some figures flitting across the vast ancestral hall remains. Among them were some powerful geniuses from various sects.
Long Bufan hovered high up in the sky as he looked at the figures on the ground below. Looking at their routes, they were actually heading in the same direction. Clearly, they had discovered something that was extremely enticing to them.
"Those who can come here are all focused on finding treasures. It seems like there must be some kind of treasure here!"
Long Bufan was slightly startled when he saw this scene. His eyes flickered as he lifted his eyes and looked into the distance. He looked in the direction where the numerous figures had rushed over. He saw that there was a moderately sized lake a thousand feet away from where they were.
The water of the lake had a dark green luster, and it was impossible to see what was inside. There were no ripples on the calm surface of the water, and in the center of the lake stood a lone pavilion.
From afar, there seemed to be a skinny figure quietly seated within the stone pavilion.
"That should be the remains of a fallen human from the Lightning Cloud Sect. I wonder if he became a demonic corpse …"
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