novelraw Chapter 673: Slaying Nirvana!
Chapter 673: Slaying Nirvana!
Moksha Emperor’s fists clenched tightly, his face extremely unsightly.
Being trampled underfoot by a mere ant that he could have crushed with a flick of his finger in the past was a feeling more painful than death.
Fast, too fast...
Ning Fan, with his full battle strength unleashed, struck like lightning and moved as swiftly as thunder. In an instant, his punch fell, and even Moksha Emperor couldn’t defend against it in time.
All of his mana was transformed into that single punch, severely injuring Moksha Emperor internally.
But who was Moksha Emperor? He cultivated the "Nirvana Scripture" and was a formidable expert of the Sixth Heaven of Nirvana, with incredibly fast physical self-healing abilities.
In a matter of seconds, his internal injuries inflicted by Ning Fan had healed about seventy to eighty percent.
"Nirvana Scripture..." Ning Fan’s eyes narrowed.
This cultivation technique was one of the more powerful Immemorial demon meritorious laws, and it was precisely for this cultivation technique that Moksha Emperor had betrayed the old monster.
However, this technique was not the strongest, nor could it heal all kinds of injuries.
For example, the wounds caused by the Dao power from the comprehension of the Dao of life and death!
The demonic qi around Moksha Emperor surged into the sky, suddenly transforming into a giant skeleton towering thirty thousand feet high.
The giant skeleton was enveloped by the dense, mountain-like Qi of Nirvana, a great divine power that transforms flesh and blood into Nirvana.
Since his mana cultivation was weaker than Ning Fan, he relied on his physical body to overpower Ning Fan!
"Void Technique, Great Desolate Fist!"
With a movement of the giant’s fist, the entire fragmented domain began to shake, countless shattered continental relics nearby were all shattered in an instant.
In this desolate land, it was filled with countless barren Qi, which was the source of this technique’s power.
The giant, without hesitation, leaned his enormous body forward, delivering a punch from above Ning Fan.
Given Ning Fan’s current physical realm, it was absolutely impossible to withstand this punch directly, but why should he do so?
A massive whirlpool, spanning thousands of miles, suddenly appeared beneath Ning Fan’s feet, shining with golden light.
This whirlpool generated an immense suction that could absorb the fist force of Moksha Emperor’s punch into it, even capable of pulling Moksha Emperor himself in, causing him to perish in pus and blood!
The force concentrated in the giant’s fist was abruptly absorbed cleanly, becoming soft and powerless, making it difficult for the punch to land!
The giant’s feet stepped onto the golden whirlpool, and his feet began to sink into the whirlpool bit by bit, his face changing dramatically.
Without uttering a word, he withdrew from the giant demonic form, immediately retreating, his heart racing and unable to calm down!
"What... what kind of divine skill is this, giving me such a dangerous feeling! With my cultivation level, if trapped within this technique, it would undoubtedly be a life-and-death struggle!" Moksha Emperor was greatly shocked.
"Swirling Void Technique! Swirling Void Technique at the Golden Vortex Realm!" On the side of the Four Heaven’s immortal worlds, many old monsters recognized Ning Fan’s divine skill, exclaiming in surprise and their eyes turning to the Three Realms Sect.
Gu Dao, the Sect Master of the Three Realms Sect, had an extremely unsightly expression.
Since the previous sect master died, no one in the current Three Realms Sect has managed to cultivate the Swirling Void Technique to the Golden Vortex Realm.
He couldn’t do it, and no one else could.
Yet Ning Fan, who seizes others’ techniques, managed to do it!
No doubt! This technique was seized by Ning Fan from the hands of the previous sect master!
A mere technique seizer, yet his accomplishment in the Swirling Void Technique surpasses all the strong figures in the Three Realms Sect, what an incredible humiliation!
Given Ning Fan’s current cultivation level, relying on the Swirling Void Technique to capture and kill Fracture Tier Six Cultivators was feasible, while capturing and killing Fracture Tier Seven was rather difficult.
If Fracture Tier Seven had been prepared beforehand, it would have been hard to succeed. Just when Moksha Emperor attacked without defense, it was the best opportunity to capture and kill...
The power of the Swirling Void Technique needs to continue to be enhanced by devouring small chiliocosm treasures, enhancing the power of the Life-bound Cave Heaven.
Moksha Emperor retreated thousands of miles away, suddenly a silver light burst forth from beneath his feet, stepping down once, shattering the edge of the vortex of Swirling Void Technique.
Without a word, he raised a finger, pointing out, and the finger glow transformed into a gigantic finger of demonic fire, striking towards Ning Fan hovering in the air.
This technique indeed is powerful, but he was already prepared and believed he wouldn’t be caught by surprise by this technique again.
"Shatter!"
Ning Fan casually pointed, and with a casual finger glow shattered Moksha Emperor’s gigantic finger of demonic fire.
Then, he pinched a spirit sense with ten fingers, his left index finger wrapped around countless white threads, and his right index finger wrapped around countless black threads.
Both fingers simultaneously pointed out, with billions of black dao lines carrying sharp edges, stabbing towards Moksha Emperor.
Above Moksha Emperor’s head, a gigantic fishing net woven from white dao lines, thousands of feet large, descended upon him.
This was precisely the two great life-and-death techniques of ’Immemorial Fishing Lines’ and ’Fishing Net of Creation.’
The power of this technique entirely depended on life-and-death comprehension. With Ning Fan’s comprehension of the Dao of life and death, the originally ordinary two techniques at this moment were filled with endless killing intent!
"Life-and-death technique!"
Moksha Emperor’s facial expression changed drastically, raising his hand to sacrifice a magical treasure, Black Demon Scissors.
The magical treasure grew larger in the wind, transformed into gigantic scissors, cutting apart the invading black dao lines one by one and severing the white fishing net into two.
This scissors were named Black Demon Scissors, a protective magical treasure once given to him by the old monster, capable of cutting through Dao power, even allowing some degree of self-defense against Fate Immortals.
Even after he harmed the old monster, he still dared to use the treasure bestowed by that same old monster to protect himself, truly despicable to the extreme.
Ning Fan’s eyes blazed with fury; he saw the emblem of the Black Evil Sect on those Black Demon Scissors and even sensed that this treasure had been blood-sacrificed by the old monster, how heartfelt it was...
The fragmented life-and-death dao lines were like snowflakes drifting down, with a kind of poignant beauty.
After Moksha Emperor broke Ning Fan’s two techniques, his complexion slightly improved, glancing at the Black Demon Scissors in his hand, he sneered once and suddenly sacrificed it towards Ning Fan.
"If Han Yuanji knew that the magical treasure he personally sacrificed was used to kill his last disciple, I wonder what kind of mood he would be in."
The gigantic scissors opened and closed, intending to cut Ning Fan in half at the waist.
The scissors were extremely sharp, even the physical body at the Eighth Heaven of Nirvana couldn’t defend against a strike from these scissors.
"Collect!"
Ning Fan suddenly raised a finger, a golden swirling void appeared abruptly in front of the Black Demon Scissors, aiming to forcibly collect this treasure!
Given his cultivation level, forcibly collecting the Black Demon Scissors was quite difficult, as it would certainly incur backlash from the Swirling Void Technique.
He simply couldn’t bear to see Moksha Emperor flaunting the old monster’s possession!
His face turned abruptly pale, seeming to suffer backlash not insignificantly, as a sweet blood surged up his throat but he forcibly swallowed it down, fiercely pointing out, at the periphery of the golden vortex, a second enormous vortex appeared again, forcibly absorbing the Black Demon Scissors into the Life-bound Cave Heaven!
"You dare to seize the Emperor’s life-bound treasure! Court death!"
"The one courting death is you! Life and death, even when cut apart, still remain life and death, and you are yet aware of this! Slash!"
Countless lines of life and death, shattered like snowflakes, with a swift incantation from Ning Fan’s fingers, immediately pierced through Moksha Emperor’s body from every direction, leaving countless needle-sized wounds on him.
The wounds weren’t large, but the damage they caused to Moksha Emperor was immense. Furthermore, the damage came from the power of life and death, something that Moksha Emperor could not heal by himself!
Spurt!
Moksha Emperor spat out a mouthful of black blood and clutched a black demonic talisman, slapping it onto his chest.
Relying on this talisman, the demonic qi within his body surged, shattering all the lines of life and death.
This was a demonic talisman of the Immortal Talisman level, crafted by a grandmaster from the Ancient Demon Abyss.
Disheveled hair, covered in wounds, drenched in black blood, and wearing tattered devil armor... At this moment, even though Moksha Emperor barely clung to life, he was in a miserable state, with injuries too severe.
"I really hate that I didn’t kill you back then!" His eyes flickered with overwhelming hatred.
"I also regretted not being able to kill you back then, but today, I can finally amend this regret." Ning Fan’s gaze was equally cold.
"This Emperor didn’t board the big ship of the White Demon Sect but gained the favor of a Heavenly Demon Ancestor in the Ancient Demon Abyss. I possess a secret treasure bestowed by the Ancestor, and I won’t lose to you, absolutely not! Demonic Summoning Talisman, summon the spirit of the demonic dragon!"
Moksha Emperor, looking frenzied, drew two immortal-grade demonic talismans and suddenly threw them to the sky.
The demonic talismans ignited with blazing black flames and were reduced to ashes.
As the two talismans burned to the end, two black demonic dragons appeared at the top of the sea of clouds!
Both of these demonic dragons possessed the cultivation of the Eighth Layer of Void Fragmentation!
By summoning these two demonic dragons, Moksha Emperor was one hundred percent confident he could annihilate Ning Fan!
"It’s indeed the Demonic Summoning Talisman unique to the Ancient Demon Abyss!" The four rogue devils of the Demon World all had their eyes shaken.
"Eighth Layer Void Fragmentation demonic dragons, and there are two of them! That Nieyun Rain Emperor is in danger!" Some lower-level cultivators of the Void Fragmentation realm looked astonished.
Ning Fan quietly watched the two demonic dragons, his gaze cold, meeting the eyes of the dragons, instilling an inexplicable feeling of trepidation.
It was as if, with a mere thought from Ning Fan, the two dragons would perish on the spot!
"Kill him!"
Moksha Emperor changed his incantation, forcefully urging the demonic dragons to attack. The eyes of the two demonic dragons suddenly went hollow as they each let out a demonic roar, opening their huge mouths.
In the mouths of the two dragons, each gave birth to a vortex of demonic qi, accumulating power to unleash a deadly demonic dragon roar, attempting to obliterate Ning Fan in one strike.
Ning Fan sneered, flipping his hand to bring out a Purple Gold Fishing Rod.
At the moment this Purple Gold Fishing Rod appeared, all those present in the Demon World, including the two rogue devil ancestors, had their eyes shaken.
"Baimu! He... is Baimu! Baimu is actually Nieyun Rain Emperor!"
Whiz!
With a wave of Ning Fan’s hand, the fishing rod transformed into a Purple Gold Serpent Spear, stabbing towards the two black dragons.
The two beams of purple light, with unimaginable speed, easily pierced through the dragon scales of the two dragons, shattering their demonic cores!
The demonic roar attacks brewing in the mouths of the two dragons gradually faded away.
The life force of the two dragons also gradually dissipated, their eyes filled with deep fear as they looked at Ning Fan.
With a loud bang, the bodies of the two giant dragons plummeted towards the sea of clouds below. Before falling into the sea, they were collected into Ning Fan’s Cauldron Ring to serve as bait for Nieli.
"He instantaneously killed two Eighth Layer Void Fragmentation demonic dragons! It must be true. The magical treasure in his hand is the Dragon Suppression Treasure! Under the Life Immortal, no dragon ancestor, be it demonic or monstrous, can come against him without perishing!"
"Dragon Suppression Treasure? Isn’t this the same magical treasure wielded by the famous Ancestor Baimu of the Demon World?"
"I understand now. Nieyun Rain Emperor is Baimu, the one who single-handedly slaughtered hundreds of Yellow Dragon elites and three rogue Yellow Dragons!"
"What!"
In that instant, no one present could calmly face Ning Fan!
Moksha Emperor’s mind went blank, unable to fathom that Ning Fan would possess the Dragon Suppression Treasure and could kill two great demonic dragons in succession!
Even more unimaginable was that Ning Fan was the renowned Baimu of the Demon World!
When Moksha Emperor first heard about Baimu in the Demon World, he was significantly shaken and instructed his followers to avoid provoking Baimu should he ever enter the Demon World...
To think that the Baimu he dared not offend was actually Ning Fan!
"Show all your means!" Ning Fan’s eyes were blood-red, his overwhelming evil aura shocking the heavens.
The evil aura was so intense that even rogue immortal ancestors were shocked, their minds thrown into chaos.
This aura pressed against Moksha Emperor, causing him to lose control over his spirit sense momentarily!
His spirit sense was easily infiltrated by Ning Fan’s evil aura, systematically being destroyed.
He seemed to witness Ning Fan’s killings over the past hundred years, each massacre enough to make even Moksha Emperor tremble with fear.
Though he prided himself as a merciless killer, compared to Ning Fan, the disparity was immense.
Moksha Emperor’s back was drenched with cold sweat. He didn’t want to admit it, but he had to concede, having exhausted all his means, he was not Ning Fan’s match!
He grew anxious. The rogue devils from the Ancient Demon Abyss were too slow. If they delayed any longer, he would surely meet his end at Ning Fan’s hands!
He could only risk it all...
With a wave of his sleeve, he took out an icy cold pill and swallowed it whole.
This pill was a gift from the White Demon Sect in the past. Wheel-turning Technique, Nirvana Sutra, Ice Damaging Pill...
In an instant, Moksha Emperor seemed to transform into a person of ice, his entire body emanating a startling chill!
"The secret Eighth Revolution pills of the Upper White Demon Sect... Ice Damaging Pill! Sacrificing one’s self to gain the chill of ice, Moksha Emperor is ready to fight to the death!" the rogue immortals of the Four Heaven’s remarked, frowning.
Ning Fan put away the Taigong Fishing Rod, his eyes flickering with black demonic flames, within which there were shadows of lotus.
His comprehension of the Dao of Life and Death was deep, and with a mere glance, he could see Moksha Emperor sacrificing his lifespan to gain the power of ice, attempting to unleash a deadly ice spell.
Moksha Emperor extended both hands, drawing an ice circle in front of him.
He was performing his strongest divine skill—the Wheel-turning Technique!
Once this technique reached its peak, it could reflect any attack below Immortal Technique and could ice slay rogue immortals!
However, unfortunately, Moksha Emperor had only cultivated the Wheel-turning Technique to the fourteen layers out of eighteen.
Even after consuming the Ice Damaging Pill, he could, at best, perform the seventeenth layer of the Wheel-turning Technique, capable of instantly killing a cultivator of the Fragmentation Eight stage!
"The greatest mistake of my life was that momentary lapse in allowing a tiger to escape. Ning Fan, prepare to die! Wheel-turning Technique, Ice Prison Seventeenth Layer!"
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle...
The entire sky froze in an instant. Beneath Ning Fan’s feet came the constant sound of ice forming, and in a flash, his vision went dark as he was trapped in layers of ice.
A seventeen-layered ice giant tower had sealed Ning Fan within!
The Seventh Heavenly Layer cultivators would be directly frozen to death inside the tower.
The Eighth Heavenly Layer cultivators would also be inevitably frozen to death after seventeen rotations within the Ice Tower.
The Ninth Heavenly Layer and Loose Immortal Cultivators, even if they could shatter this tower, would be severely injured by the intense cold.
The Moksha Emperor laughed loudly to the sky. He admitted that if it were him trapped inside, he would be instantaneously killed.
He didn’t believe Ning Fan could break the tower!
Even if Ning Fan was proficient in Black Flame, the Black Flame would definitely not be enough to dispel the cold of this tower!
"First Rotation!"
"Second Rotation!"
"Third Rotation!"
The Moksha Emperor frantically changed spells with his fingers, and under his command, the Ice Giant Tower of the Palace of the Sea of Clouds began to rotate slowly.
With each additional rotation, its cold intensified by several folds.
All present cultivators displayed looks of shock, even the seven loose immortal rank ancestors showed fear.
Unexpectedly, in a life-and-death state, the Moksha Emperor could unleash such terrifying Divine Skills...
Liu Haoyue showed an extremely worried expression. Seeing Ning Fan as a kindred spirit, he couldn’t stand by and do nothing while Ning Fan was in peril.
Yet he also knew, faced with this tower’s divine skill, he could do nothing. His Fifth Revolution cultivation was far from sufficient.
Even Bright Sparrow was a bit nervous.
With each turn of the Ice Tower, her heart clenched fiercely.
She had always had immense faith in Ning Fan, but at this moment, she couldn’t remain calm.
Just because this technique is too powerful.
"Cookie Brother, if you die, I won’t live either!"
Just as she thought this, that mysterious old man in gray from afar immediately felt intense pain in his divine sense and sighed repeatedly.
Looking at the Ice Tower, he shook his head and murmured softly, "Forget it... If the Rain Emperor faces life and death danger, I will lend a hand. That Demon Emperor holds a summoning talisman from Ancestor Zhao He of the Ancient Demon Abyss and the Ice Damaging Pill from the Northern Heaven White Demon Sect, might very well have deep ties with these two forces, but so what! Zhaohe Sect, White Demon Sect, what are these in front of me!"
Ning Fan, trapped inside the Ice Tower, was unharmed.
The Stele of Sun and Moon had completely devoured the Dao Lotus Immortal Fire, but Ning Fan still couldn’t wield this fire at will.
At this moment, by letting the cold into his body, Ning Fan prompted a struggle between the Immortal Fire and the cold, gradually subduing the Immortal Fire completely.
The Eighth Level Spirit Fire was indeed the Immortal Fire!
The Black Flame and Dao Lotus Immortal Fire slowly fused, and the power of the flame reached nearly the pinnacle of Eighth Level low-grade Immortal Fire!
With this fire guarding him, even if the Ice Tower rotated to its eighteenth turn, it could not freeze Ning Fan!
Fifteen turns, sixteen turns, seventeen turns...
Outside, the Moksha Emperor’s mana was nearly exhausted, while inside the tower, Ning Fan was brewing an increasingly terrifying fire.
"Ning Fan should be dead by now!" The Moksha Emperor breathed a sigh of relief.
The next moment, his eyes widened in shock!
A gigantic black fire diagram suddenly appeared beneath the Ice Tower!
Countless butterfly shadows emerged from the fire diagram, easily melting the Ice Tower into mist that dissipated.
In that instant as the Ice Tower melted, a young man dressed in black, standing on the fire diagram, appeared in array of everyone’s eyes!
And in the sky, a gigantic fire butterfly suddenly unfolded its immense wings!
At the moment the fire butterfly appeared, all the loose immortals present felt an overwhelming sense of doom.
"This technique is not an Immortal Technique, but its power is no less than one! The moment this technique is unleashed, it can instantly kill any cultivators below the Ninth Fragmentation Realm!" All seven loose immortal rank ancestors exclaimed in unison.
Upon closer inspection of the flames within the fire diagram, the seven ancestors’ expressions drastically changed, "Immortal Fire! With this fire, this technique can severely wound a loose immortal!"
The Moksha Emperor, looking at the gigantic fire butterfly, couldn’t help but tremble.
He had a premonition that the moment this fire butterfly unfolded its wings, he would die!
Ning Fan’s face rapidly turned pale.
With his current cultivation, he could now fully unleash the Butterfly Fire Void-Burning Technique.
But limited by his cultivation, the power of this technique still had room for growth.
Limited by his insight, this technique still had the potential to be perfected into an Immortal Technique someday.
Unleashing the Butterfly Fire Void-Burning Technique fully placed a significant burden on Ning Fan, sufficient to incinerate ordinary Eighth Fragmentation Realm cultivators.
When this technique was infused with the power of the Immortal Fire, no one below loose immortals could survive!
Of course, merging the Immortal Fire placed an enormous burden on Ning Fan.
His body showed faint signs of being unable to withstand the technique’s backlash, with hints of a physical collapse.
Still, he had to unleash this technique!
No matter what, he must avenge the old monster!
No matter what, the Moksha Emperor must die!
In his eyes, there was a kind of maniacal obsession, even if his physical body would truly collapse, he would resolutely unleash this technique!
It was a form of determination, indispensable for unleashing the Butterfly Fire Void-Burning Technique!
Ning Fan raised his finger and gently pointed at the Moksha Emperor.
In this point lay an indescribable sense of mystery, between illusion and reality.
The giant butterfly in the sky flapped its wings at this moment, and within an instant, flapped twelve times!
A crisis of certain death arose in the Moksha Emperor’s heart, inescapable and unavoidable!
His eyes showed panic as he summoned devil armor to shield himself, raised seven pinnacle Immortal Void defensive magical treasures, and took out forty-two defensive magic talismans, deploying them all.
Unfortunately, these magic talismans were not Immortal Talismans, otherwise, they might have had a chance against the Void-Burning Technique.
Still doubtful, he took out three dazzling Array Plates, activating them all at once, unleashing triple-layer defensive formations of pinnacle Immortal Void at the outermost perimeter!
His hands traced icy circles, drawing round after round of circles.
He tried to use the Wheel-turning Technique to somewhat resist the power of the Butterfly Fire Void-Burning Technique!
"I, the emperor, don’t want to die! I haven’t become a Heavenly Demon yet, I’m not willing to die like this!"
He roared madly, with terrifying fluctuations from the duel, making all the Void Fragmentation experts at the scene turn pale and retreat millions of miles.
Bright Sparrow also retreated, but in his heart, he was always concerned about whether Ning Fan’s final blow would succeed.
"Cookie Brother, I beg you to win, please be safe..."
"Void Ignition..."
The faint two words echoed in the long sky for a long time.
The annihilating black fire smoke covered the heavens and the earth!
Large pieces of the Broken Continent turned to ash one by one!
The Nirvana Emperor’s triple peak Immortal Void formation turned to ash one by one!
Forty-two demon symbol barriers all turned to ash!
Seven peak defensive magical treasures of Immortal Void all turned to ash!
The Nirvana Emperor’s protective devil armor instantly turned to ash!
His Wheel-turning Technique was directly broken by the Void Ignition fire smoke, and under the backlash, his Immemorial Evil Vein shattered!
Before he could recover through Nirvana, his physical body, his Spirit, everything was buried under the Butterfly Fire!
"No!"
The Nirvana Emperor’s scream of despair and unwillingness echoed throughout the entire Fragmented Domain!
Countless low-level cultivators searching for treasures, hearing this scream, all showed expressions of horror.
This scream signified that a person of shocking cultivation had died in the Upper Fragmented Domain!
Some Void Refinement old monsters who originally wanted to try their luck in the upper layer turned pale.
Upper Fragmented Domain, it’s too dangerous to go!
The fire map dispersed, the butterfly fire scattered, and Ning Fan, feeling weak, walked step by step towards where the Nirvana Emperor fell.
There, the Nirvana Emperor’s storage pouch had been incinerated, countless carried items destroyed under the Butterfly Fire Void-Burning Technique.
Only two burning black jade scrolls were still floating in the air.
"Nirvana Scripture"...
This jade scroll was made of Immortal-level materials, so it wasn’t destroyed.
Ning Fan didn’t say much and put away the two jade scrolls. Whether or not to cultivate the Nirvana Scripture was another matter, but since it was seized, it ought to be taken.
His eyes lingered, showing no joy from avenging his great hatred, surprisingly looking somewhat lost.
The Nirvana Emperor was the motivation for his painstaking cultivation for a hundred years, and with his fall, he suddenly seemed to lose his goal.
In some way, without a strong enemy like the Nirvana Emperor, Ning Fan wouldn’t have worked so hard in his cultivation.
The group of Void Fragmentation old monsters, sensing the duel’s fluctuations gradually calming, all returned. Upon seeing Ning Fan victorious and the Nirvana Emperor dead, some sighed, some lamented, and some looked at Ning Fan with extreme reverence.
Suddenly, Ning Fan’s gaze changed, and without a word, a golden vortex arose beneath his feet, and he disappeared from the original spot, reappearing in another location in a split second.
Only to see his original position slashed by a black Crescent Slash.
And a roaring voice shook the heavens.
"Damn it! I came too late, you actually killed Han Yuanji, now how will the two of us explain to Ancestor Zhao He! You, deserve to die!"
As the voice fell, two armored elders appeared at the top of the ocean clouds, glaring at Ning Fan with killing intent.
They were the helpers the Nirvana Emperor had invited, unfortunately, they arrived too late, the Nirvana Emperor was already dead.
"Haha, sorry, old man, I also came late. Brother Chu, Brother Gu, it’s truly regrettable that the three of us couldn’t behead Han Yuanji ourselves."
As this voice fell, three more figures appeared beside Ning Fan.
One was Wei Xuan, the other two were strong Loose Immortal cultivators!
"Who are you all!? Do you wish to interfere with Zhaohe Sect’s affairs?" the two armored elders coldly shouted.
"What of Zhaohe Sect, far away in the Ancient Demon Abyss, what does it matter to me!"
The Loose Immortal with the surname Chu laughed heartily, while the Loose Immortal with the surname Gu formed a sword seal with his fingers, silent, yet the flying swords in the sword box on his back clanged ominously, ready to fight at any moment.
"Sorry, old man, I came late, you step back and rest, I’ll handle the rest!" Wei Xuan patted Ning Fan’s shoulder, his eyes reflecting a trace of amazement.
The now Ning Fan, truly amazed him.
With his Fracture Tier Six cultivation fully unleashed, he could strike down the Nirvana Emperor.
Old Han really took in a good disciple...
"Ancient Demon Abyss Zhaohe Sect, along with two Loose Immortals from the Northern Heaven Immortal Realm, and one Four Heavens Executor... it is uncertain who will emerge victorious in this battle," some knowledgeable Void Fragmentation monsters on the scene fell silent.
The next moment, the two armored elders had already attacked and engaged with Chu and Gu.
In the midst of the fight, one of the blue-haired, armored elders suddenly sneered.
"Friends on the scene, is anyone willing to help my Zhaohe Sect kill this Ning Fan brat? Old man will report to the sect, and whoever kills Ning Fan, Zhaohe Sect will reward them with fifty million Dao Crystals!"
"Fifty million Dao Crystals!"
Upon hearing such a reward, many old monsters on the scene showed murderous intent, locking onto Ning Fan.
The Ape Emperor, Gu Dao, and Xishan Ancestor took a step forward, ready to attack Ning Fan.
Serpent Emperor licked her lips, ordering the three Fragmentation Four Snake Women behind her to hide and wait to ambush Ning Fan, intending to snatch his corpse.
Catching Ning Fan alive as a Cauldron Furnace was impossible, but taking his corpse back to the palace to absorb would be a delightful act, greatly enhancing her cultivation!
Even some unknown Fragmentation Five, Fragmentation Four, Fragmentation Three old monsters secretly stepped forward, preparing to besiege Ning Fan, ready to opportunistically strike for the fifty million Dao Crystals reward!
Ning Fan’s eyes turned cold, daring to lock onto him with killing intent, at least twenty people!
Among these twenty, there were no Loose Immortal rank old monsters, they wouldn’t rashly involve themselves in the conflict of two great forces for Dao Crystals.
There were several with Fracture Eighth, not something Ning Fan in his current weakened state could contend with.
But what did he have to fear!
"All those who wish to claim the bounty by killing me, come out! Come at me together!"
His hand pressed upon the Demon-Sealing Pouch!
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