Without a doubt, these women in purple had been attracted by the Divine Source.
The Divine Source that Ye Fan had collected from the Nest of 10,000 Dragons was as big as a face plate. When it was placed on the snowy ground, it illuminated the entire ice field.
It was not heavy at all. As it hung in the air, even the sun in the sky lost its color. The pure Divine Source that was worth millions of kilograms turned the entire ice field golden.
"Fairies, I've been waiting for a long time." Tu Fei was extremely flirtatious. With a smile, he walked forward.
"Woof!"
The large black dog leaped out from the pile of snow and blocked their path of retreat.
Demonic aura filled the sky. Like a demon god, Pang Bo appeared from another direction. His face was as sharp as a knife, and he looked majestic. His hair fell like a waterfall.
In the east, Ye Fan carried the God-beating Whip on his back. His face was delicate and handsome, and he was elegant and otherworldly. Treading on the snow, he looked like an immortal.
The three of them, along with the large black dog, surrounded the women in purple. Ye Fan waved his hand and put away the Divine Source.
"It's that evil dog!"
The women's expressions changed. The large black dog had been biting people everywhere recently. All the disciples of the holy land would turn pale at the mention of this dog.
The large black dog bared his teeth and said, "Call me Saint Emperor!"
Obviously, these women also recognized Ye Fan because they had seen his portrait. Instantly, their faces turned cold, and they prepared for battle.
"What do you want?" one of the women asked.
"Of course I want to walk in the snow and admire the plum blossoms with you fairies." Tu Fei laughed and took out the replica of the ancient Sky-Devouring Devil Jar, which floated above his head.
"You …" The women of the Purple Mansion Holy Land had always been prideful. Normally, no one dared to tease them. Hearing this, they all looked at him coldly.
"Who is the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion Holy Land?" Pang Bo walked forward like a demon god. His aura was oppressive as he glanced at each woman.
"Our Holy Maiden is not here."
Ye Fan laughed lightly. Carrying the God-beating Whip on his back, he flew into the air and said, "Fairies, haven't you been searching for me? Today, I've come to you. Who wants to take me?"
The women in purple didn't move rashly. They had heard that Ye Fan could fight against cultivators at the first tier of the Four Extreme Secret Realms.
"Where did you get the divine source?" One of the girls asked, trying to stall for time.
"Fairies, we can talk slowly. Under the moonlight and flowers, I will tell you everything." Tu Fei laughed, approaching them.
"Break out of the encirclement!" A woman shouted in a low voice. More than ten disciples of the Holy Land charged in all directions, wanting to escape from this place.
Tu Fei was in the Four Extreme Secret Realms, the large black dog was infamous, and Pang Bo's demonic aura was turbulent. As for Ye Fan, his blood Qi was even more vigorous, and he was as oppressive as a barbaric dragon.
"Clang, clang, clang …"
Hundreds of black flags were planted in all directions, completely surrounding this place. It was as black as ink, and even the snow had changed color.
More than a dozen women were trapped in the middle, unable to rush out. Ye Fan stepped forward, his fingers flashed, and the Black Golden Dragon Pattern Sword appeared in his hand.
"My Sacred Body has broken through to the fifth Firmament of the Dao Palace. I have yet to enjoy myself to my heart's content. None of you do anything today. I will take them down."
"What, a Sacred Body at the fifth Firmament of the Dao Palace … Isn't that something that only the Holy Land can cultivate?!" The women of the Purple Mansion Holy Land all paled.
"His sword …" Someone's divine sense was sharp, and they discovered that the small sword in Ye Fan's hand was forged from Black Golden Dragon Pattern.
This was a Sacred Weapon exclusive to the Thearch. It was impossible not to notice it. It was engraved with dragon patterns and glowed with a black light. It was as clear as jade, and it was extremely extraordinary.
"Could it be the Black Golden Dragon Pattern Holy Spirit Sword that appeared in the Divine City?!"
"Haha …" Ye Fan laughed loudly. He shook it lightly, and the Black Golden Dragon Pattern Holy Spirit Sword unfolded in the wind. It quickly grew in size, instantly becoming a hundred feet long.
The Holy Spirit Sword that the Nine-Holed Stone Being had given birth to had its own laws and order, and it had endless transformations. At this moment, it no longer looked small and delicate. It had become enormous.
It was long and sturdy, and it was majestic. Ye Fan held it in one hand, pointing it toward the southern sky.
"Little Ye, you are not kind. How can so many fairies accompany you to your heart's content?" Tu Fei chuckled.
"Don't kill them all with one strike. I still want to take in human pets!" the large black dog also shouted.
The dozen or so disciples of the Holy Land didn't look good. Their faces were cold, and they glared at Tu Fei and the large black dog.
"Why is the Black Golden Dragon Pattern Holy Spirit Sword in your hands?" The dozen or so girls didn't understand.
"Because I cut it out!" Ye Fan held the ten-foot long sword, and his divine might was awe-inspiring. It didn't match his slightly immature face.
"What? You are Gu Feng, the genius of the Origin technique in the Divine City?!"
"You broke into the Fifth Heaven of the Dao Palace on your own?"
At this moment, the dozen or so girls in purple had an interesting expression. Their expressions changed again and again, and they revealed looks of disbelief.
"The Fifth Heaven of the Dao Palace is nothing. When I break into the Four Extreme Secret Realms, I will face your Saint Sons and Saintesses like this. I really want to see how they chase after me." Ye Fan was very calm.
"That's right. Let's see what kind of expression they have then!" Tu Fei also laughed loudly.
The hearts of the female disciples of the Purple Mansion all sank. They knew that since Ye Fan dared to expose his secret, he definitely didn't plan to let them leave.
"Charge!"
The dozen or so girls each took out their treasures and attacked Ye Fan together, trying to break out.
Ye Fan didn't say anything else and directly swung his sword.
Clang!
The sword swept away thousands of soldiers. The treasures of the three girls who rushed at the front were instantly shattered.
At the same time, Ye Fan reached out his left hand and pressed down with the Giant Palm of the Void. The giant golden hand covered the sky and pressed down.
The three girls fought back, but under the divine might of the Sacred Body of the Ancients, they couldn't block it at all even though they were Level Five experts.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
The three of them spat out blood as they were grabbed by Ye Fan and thrown to the ground. He had absolute suppression over those of the same level. His combat strength was unparalleled, and he was unshakable.
"Charge!"
"Kill!"
Seeing this, the other girls did their best to attack, unleashing their strongest divine techniques. All kinds of dreamy colors shot everywhere.
In response, Ye Fan swung his sword and only slashed once!
Clang!
The world shook. The Black Gold Dragon Pattern Holy Spirit Sword streaked across the ice field like a bolt of lightning. All the girls screamed as they were severely injured by the invisible sword qi.
Their treasures and weapons were reduced to dust. If it weren't for Ye Fan's smooth movements, the dozen or so girls would have been killed in body and soul.
Ye Fan put away his sword and stopped attacking. The strongest ones were only at Level Five of the Holy Zhi Palace. Although they were at the same level as him, the difference in combat strength was too great. He shook his head and said to the Black Emperor, "I'll leave them to you."
"Why would I? I'll be fine." Tu Fei smiled and stepped forward, saying, "Fairies, let me help you up."
"Woof!"
"Damn it, you stupid dog. Why did you bite me?" Tu Fei was enraged.
"How dare you steal my human pets?"
The dozen or so girls trembled in anger, but they couldn't fight back. They had lost the ability to fight.
The dozen or so female disciples of the Purple Mansion Holy Land were captured. All of them looked pale, and a big dog kept barking, wanting to take them as human pets.
"Damn dog, do you want to make them collapse again?" Tu Fei was irritated.
"Woof, those with poor mental fortitude will naturally be eliminated."
"There's no one who wouldn't break down when they see you like this."
"Woof, what do you mean?"
The man and the dog almost started fighting again.
Ye Fan walked forward and said, "Keep them. Don't let them collapse from fright. When the time comes, let them mine."
"Isn't it too extravagant?" Tu Fei was speechless.
Ye Fan said, "In the future, I want to lock the Dragon Vein and search for the treasures contained in the Source of God. I will definitely need some manpower. I plan to borrow people from the various holy lands to help."
"Let the people of the various holy lands form a mining team?!" Pang Bo laughed.
"It's best if we can capture a few more Saints and Saintesses to form a super luxurious lineup. After all, those people are the future Saint Lords and Saintesses."
They acted as if there was no one else around them as they chatted on the side. The beautiful women's faces paled and their hearts sank.
Eventually, more than ten women were sealed in treasures. They would become high-level female miners. Tu Fei thought it was a waste of god's gifts.
Not long after, they returned to the big snow mountain where the Snow Palace was. Nothing strange happened. The immemorial creatures didn't chase after them.
"The Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons has a lot of Source of God. It's an earth-shaking divine treasury. If we can take it out, it will be like a holy land with a profound foundation."
"If we want to establish a sect and conquer the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons, we don't need to accumulate anything. It's enough to rule the entire world."
"It's easy to say. The Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons has an immemorial king. He's an existence that can sweep the entire world."
"When my Saint Body is completed, I will go there and meet the so-called immemorial king. Not to mention the others, I must dig out that divine herb and plant it next to me. "
When they returned to this place, they couldn't help but talk about the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons.
That day, the Dragon Qi was retrieved. The Nirvana of Ten Thousand Dragons had ended, and the underground area was sealed.
After waiting for three days in the Icy Plain, Pang Bo's face changed. "They're here. The Alkaid Saint Son's Candidate has come down the mountain."
Li Rui could be called a genius. Although he wasn't as invincible as the Alkaid Saint Son, he was still a dazzling expert among his peers.
However, ever since he had come to this world, he had encountered many setbacks. First, he was suppressed by the peerless genius Xia Jiuyou. He had almost made a fool of himself. Recently, Pang Bo had chased after him and almost killed him.
It wasn't that he wasn't strong enough. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been chosen as one of the Candidate Saint Sons. It was because the enemies he had encountered were too invincible.
He stayed in the Snow Palace to heal his wounds for several days. Finally, he had recovered. With a gloomy mood, he descended the mountain. He wanted to return to his sect and cultivate in seclusion.
However, after flying for around one thousand miles, he felt something wrong. Someone was following him. Moreover, it seemed like they were afraid of him. They chased after him without hiding.
Li Rui halted and turned his head to see. When he saw Pang Bo, his black hair dancing in the wind, flying toward him like a demonic god, his face changed.
Li Rui turned around to leave. However, there were people blocking his way. Ye Fan stood with the God Striking Whip in his hand. Tu Fei was holding the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, smiling coldly.
Besides them, a big black dog was running around in the sky. He had thrown three hundred and sixty-five star stones to seal the void.
"You guys …" Li Rui discolored. Pang Bo alone was enough to kill him. Now, he had such a strong helper. His heart sank.
Ye Fan sneered, "Don't you people from the Holy Land like to join hands to kill me? Today, I want to try it."
"Desolate Antiquity Trash. Do you dare to fight me alone?" Li Rui provoked him. He wanted to capture Ye Fan and find a chance to escape.
"Trash your sister!" Tu Fei shouted indifferently.
"When you sent hotshots to kill me, why didn't you fight me alone? Do you remember now?" Ye Fan held the God Striking Whip and strode forward. Tu Fei held the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar and moved forward with him.
Pang Bo stopped them and said, "Don't attack me. This is the first serious opponent I've met. I want to finish him. I want to kill him myself."
Li Rui was enraged. He was the Substitute Saint Son of the Wavering Light Holy Land, but he was being looked down upon like that.
"Kill!"
Li Rui used the Mixed Origin Sacred Light Technique. The ice field shook, and the holy light covered the entire place. His Qi and blood shot up into the sky like a burning divine stove.
The Mixed Origin Sacred Light Technique could purify the earth and sky and burn the universe. Its power was unrivaled and unstoppable. Besides, its defensive power was amazing. Not many divine techniques could be compared to it.
"Nine Slashes of the Demon Monarch: Destroy Form!" Pang Bo shouted, clasping his hands behind his back. He stood at his spot, his black hair dancing in the wind. Two silver beams shot out from his eyes. Wherever they passed, the space collapsed and the holy light was extinguished.
Pfft!
The two silver beams pierced through the void and pierced through Li Rui's body. He screamed and retreated while spurting out blood. At the same time, he spat out a small gold tower.
The small gold tower enlarged quickly. Like a big mountain, it pressed down on Pang Bo.
Pang Bo was unafraid, and he stood at his spot with his hands behind his back. His eyes were like two silver dragons that pierced through heaven and earth, striking the ancient tower.
Kacha!
The precious treasure of the sect was instantly pierced through. It was hard to imagine how terrifying the power contained in those two beams of light was.
"What divine technique is this? It's too terrifying!" Tu Fei was speechless.
"This is an ancient scripture passed down by the Demon Emperor. The divine technique contained within is naturally terrifying." The large black dog's eyes were burning with passion.
"Divine Light Glazed Realm!" Li Rui shouted. His precious treasure had been destroyed, and he had unleashed an avatar.
This was a small world filled with divine light. He stood in the middle of it, and he was surrounded by tens of thousands of beams of divine light. It was as if a god from the Heaven Realm had descended into the mortal world.
"Celestial Divine Light, Netherworld Divine Light, Desolation Divine Light, Glazed Divine Light … Li Rui shouted out the names of the divine lights. Finally, he shouted," Eternal Divine Light! "
The sky was filled with tens of thousands of beams of divine light. It was as if tens of thousands of dragons had left their nests, and they pounced forward.
Facing such a terrifying avatar, Pang Bo was still unmoved. His long hair danced in the wind as he shouted, "Nine Slashes of the Demon God — Deprivation!"
A dazzling silver light suddenly appeared in the Divine Light Glazed Realm. It pierced through the tens of thousands of beams of divine light and deprived Li Rui of his life!
"This … is too powerful!" Tu Fei was stunned.
This was the Nine Slashes of the Demon God. Ye Fan and the large black dog had personally experienced it, and they knew how terrifying it was.
Li Rui was completely terrified. His opponent's divine technique was too powerful. It had actually separated him from his avatar and deprived him of his life. This technique was nature-defying.
He screamed, turned around, and fled. His face and dignity weren't as important as his life. He wanted to forcefully break through the formation pattern laid by the Star Stone.
"Nine Slashes of the Demon God — Form Destruction!" Pang Bo shouted coldly. His eyes were like torches, and a silver beam in the shape of a dragon shot out. It pierced through heaven and earth, and directly approached Li Rui.
"Ah …" he screamed in pain. All the treasures he had summoned couldn't block it. Even his Chaotic Sacred Light Technique was pierced through.
Two more bloody holes appeared on his body. He was severely wounded and dying. He couldn't run away anymore. Li Rui gritted his teeth. The divine light between his eyebrows glowed brightly. He wanted to use the ultimate Sacred Light Technique to burn himself and perish together with his opponent.
Pang Bo didn't give him the chance. Like a majestic Demon God, he shouted, "Nine Slashes of the Demon God — Divine Wound!"
Li Rui screamed. Blood gushed out from the spot between his eyebrows. He fell on his back and landed on the ice field.
"Brother Pang Bo, you're too powerful. Too fierce and too terrifying!" Tu Fei said three times in a row.
"I've only cultivated the first three moves of the Nine Slashes of the Demon God. They're my strongest divine technique. If he can endure it, I can't do anything."
"Don't be modest. Who can endure these three divine techniques? If I use them repeatedly, I can defeat the experts at the same level, "Tu Fei exclaimed.
They landed on the ground. The large black dog was the first to run over. He reached out a big paw and grabbed Li Rui, saying enthusiastically, "Human pet …"
Li Rui was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted.
"How should we deal with him?" asked Tu Fei.
"Continue to seal him. In the future, we will let him mine." Ye Fan subdued him.
"The formation of the mining team is getting more and more luxurious." Tu Fei didn't know what to say.
"That's the human pet I like!" The large black dog was discontented.
Four days later, Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Tu Fei, and the large black dog arranged everything on the ice field. Finally, the Saintess of the Zi Mansion arrived.
Ye Fan had the Myriad Qi Cauldron on his head and the God Striking Whip on his back. He stood alone on the ice field while the others hid.
The Saintess of the Zi Mansion wasn't old. She was around 20 years old. Her purple dress fluttered in the wind. Standing in the ice and snow, she looked like a purple fairy.
She was tall and slender with a slim waist. Her hair danced in the wind. She was covered by the purple mist, which made her beautiful face blurry. Her glabella glowed with a purple light that pierced through the purple mist. It was a Dao seal.
She stood quietly in the wind and snow, looking at Ye Fan calmly. She looked like she had become one with heaven and earth, fusing with the Dao and Nature.
Ye Fan was shocked. This woman was too powerful. He couldn't see through her at first glance.
"Fairy of the Zi Mansion, I still haven't asked for your name."
"Zi Xia." The Saintess' voice was calm. "You haven't entered the Four Extreme Mystery Realms, yet you are so confident. You must have prepared here for a long time. Tell your friends to come out."
Ye Fan was shocked. Zi Xia was extraordinary. She understood everything in an instant. Even if they were prepared, it would still be difficult to deal with her.
"Actually, I don't want to be enemies with you. However, all the holy lands have sent their disciples to hunt me down, which makes it hard for me to face them calmly."
"So you're planning to ambush and kill me here?" Zi Xia was still calm.
Ye Fan smiled. "It's not an ambush. If Zi Xia Fairy is willing to travel with me and be my guest for a few days, I think we can get along peacefully."
"If you want to put me under house arrest, then come." Zi Xia's voice was magnetic. It was still calm, but it was very pleasant.
Around them, Star Stones floated up, shining brightly. It was as if night had fallen. Stars twinkled, making the ice field look dreamy.
Pang Bo, Tu Fei, and the big black dog stepped into the field. They approached Zi Xia and faced her.
Pang Bo didn't show his true face. He covered himself with black fog, and his whole body was shrouded in darkness.
"Zi Xia Fairy's reputation is well-deserved. You're always in the realm of Dao. I feel inferior," Tu Fei sighed.
Zi Xia Fairy was in a mysterious realm. She was always one with heaven and earth. It was as if she could control the Great Dao. Her beauty was connected to the Dao.
Swoosh!
A painting rushed out of her body and unfolded, making her look even more ethereal and close to the Great Dao.
"Mountain River Painting!"
Tu Fei's pupils shrank. He took a few steps back, holding the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar in front of him. He reminded Ye Fan and the others, saying, "Be careful. This painting has been woven with rules and order. It's an important treasure of the Zi Mansion!"
In the painting, there were majestic mountains and surging celestial rivers. It was magnificent and elegant. Together with Zi Xia Fairy, the landscape was like a painting, and the beauty was like a poem.
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