Chapter 933
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At this moment, Long Bufan, who had just passed through the lightning barrier in the tunnel, felt that something was amiss. However, he did not expect that this was a lightning sensor specially set up by the Thunder Wing Demonic Bat.
After passing through the lightning barrier, Long Bufan's eyes flashed. As he focused his gaze, his eyes immediately began to burn.
What appeared in Long Bufan's line of sight was a rather large stone hall. The materials used to construct it were also made from Yuan Magnetic Ore. Even after such a long period of time, there were no signs of aging on its surface.
As he stared at the half-closed door of the stone hall, Long Bufan's eyebrows slightly furrowed. Sure enough, someone else had barged into this place first. These people should be Mo Ming and the rest from the Northern Continent's sects. He lowered his eyes and looked around. On the surrounding ground, there were some hurried footprints.
Evidently, when these people discovered this place, their faces were filled with ecstasy and they could not help but rush forward.
"Since we have already made it this far, even if the Thunder Wing Demonic Bat returns, we should at least take a look at the Lightning Symbol Ancient Tree!" Long Bufan's eyes narrowed. As he spoke, his figure had already dashed forward. After landing on the ground a few times, he arrived in front of the opened stone door. His figure flashed as he scuttled in.
There were no luxurious decorations inside the stone hall. The furnishings were exceptionally simple. However, the space inside was extremely large. In the empty large hall, there were numerous stone corridors crisscrossing one another. No one knew where they extended to.
Long Bufan stood in the same spot. His biting cold gaze swept across the numerous stone corridors. Finally, his gaze locked onto one particular stone corridor.
"The lightning type Yuan Energy in this stone corridor is rather dense. The Purple Lightning Needle's senses should not be wrong."
Long Bufan muttered in a low voice. There was a strange glint surging within his eyes. After which, he displayed his footwork and rushed towards the stone path.
When Long Bufan rushed into the stone path, his gaze grew increasingly fiery. This was because he could faintly feel that the lightning energy within the purple lightning needle in his body was showing signs of boiling as he entered the depths of the stone path.
In such a situation, such a strange activity would only occur when the lightning spirit sensed a natural spiritual object that was closely related to it.
However, it was extremely rare for Long Bufan to encounter such a treasure. Even when he was holding the Scarlet Lightning Bamboo, it did not appear. Evidently, there was a treasure in the depths of this stone path that was extremely tempting to the Purple Lightning Needle in Long Bufan's body. There was only one type of treasure, and that was the Ancient Lightning Symbol Tree that many martial practitioners yearned for even in their dreams!
"Boom!"
Outside of the remains, as the Thunderwing Demonic Bat continuously spat out lightning, all of them violently struck the huge formation that was trapping it within. The brutal lightning strike directly caused the glow of the formation to become much dimmer.
The Northern Continent's various sects, who were standing in their respective positions, were violently shaken by the impact. Looking at the ferocious Thunderwing Demonic Bat that was trapped in the formation, everyone's eyes were filled with shock. They did not expect that the Thunderwing Demonic Bat would be so powerful even though it was already an old Demonic Beast.
Not far from the battle circle, there were many figures quietly observing. These people did not belong to the Northern Continent's sects camp. They were all sect geniuses from the other three continents.
"Everyone, if you can lend a hand to kill this evil creature, I swear on the reputation of the Nine Nether Demon Sect that I will share the treasures and the Ancient Lightning Symbol Tree with everyone!" Mo Ming's sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted together as he coldly shouted.
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