Grasping the Evil-Chapter 845: Your Request, I Refuse!

Throughout the long life of Lei Jinshi, he had never felt death so close.

The enormous power of Lv Wen’s Daoist sense descended upon him, as if the heavens were collapsing, pressing down Lei Jinshi until he couldn’t move an inch.

The purple-black color on Lei Jinshi’s body increased, and the Spirit within his Dantian melted into pus at a horrifying speed.

At this moment, Lei Jinshi no longer seemed like a dignified old monster at the Late Shattered Thought Stage, but rather like a mortal era before embarking on the path of cultivation.

With his entire Mana, he couldn’t mobilize even a bit, and under Lv Wen’s Great Divine Power, he was on the brink of death step by step.

In just a breath, two-thirds of his Spirit had already melted, and his cultivation had fallen to the Early Shattered Thought Stage!

"Plague King! Stop!"

Among the other eight elders of the Divine Void Fragmented Thoughts, four of them immediately changed their expressions and stepped forward, attempting to save Lei Jinshi.

From the farthest reaches of the starry sky, an earth-shattering escape light approached rapidly, accompanied by a distant, cold shout, "Lv Wen! Spare him!"

Lv Wen’s expression remained unmoved. He coldly watched Lei Jinshi on the distant high platform, as if looking at a dead man.

A Daoist sense filled with the concept of plague swept harshly, causing the four elders of Divine Void Fragmented Thoughts to spit blood and retreat, alarmed.

Giving no chance for anyone to rescue Lei Jinshi, Lv Wen directly formed hand seals with both hands, shouted coldly, "Melt!"

Immediately, Lei Jinshi’s physical body exploded with a bang, and the purple-black vile blood and shredded flesh splattered all over the ground.

His Spirit simultaneously melted into pus, extremely miserable.

Until his death, he never understood why Lv Wen would attack him.

"Hiss! It’s the Plague King of Divine Void! He actually killed Lei Jinshi!"

"I heard a long time ago that this person’s actions were ruthless and unfeeling. I never expected to witness him committing murder today. To kill an elder of Divine Void, not even blinking an eye!"

"Plague Daoist sense! What a terrifying Daoist sense! To kill a late-stage Shattered Thought with just one thought! Is this the power of the Plague King!"

The discussions on all four high platforms surged like a tide. Until the arrival of an elder with an iron face from the far reaches of the starry sky, the place slightly calmed down.

The visitor was a brown-haired elder, adorned in golden armor, seated on the back of a golden-scaled dragon turtle, exuding the powerful aura of the Eternal Fifth Calamity, undeniably an Immortal King.

The moment he arrived, he immediately retrieved the dragon turtle mount and landed on the northern high platform, waving a hand to collect Lei Jinshi’s storage pouch, looking at the vile blood left by Lei Jinshi’s fall, his face iron blue, and after a moment, he let out a helpless sigh.

After all, he still arrived too late...

"It’s Xuanbei Xianwang! The number one Immortal King of Godly Void Pavilion! The candidate for the next Shenkong Great Emperor!" A chorus of exclamations immediately rang out from above the high platform, revealing the identity of the golden-armored Immortal King.

"Xuanbei... Young Emperor..." Ning Fan’s gaze slightly narrowed.

He hadn’t expected Lei Jinshi to disregard his own status and violently attack him in front of millions of cultivators.

He even less anticipated Lv Wen standing up for him, publicly killing Lei Jinshi...

Nor had he anticipated that the death of Lei Jinshi would subsequently usher in another Xuanbei Xianwang, who, like him, also held the title of a Young Emperor...

Silence! Deathly silence enveloped the four surrounding platforms as everyone speculated on how Xuanbei Xianwang would handle the matter of Lei Jinshi’s fall.

Yet they saw Xuanbei Xianwang put away Lei Jinshi’s storage pouch, his gaze uncertain, appearing to be hesitating over something.

More than ten breaths later, he finally made a decision, his gaze turned sharp.

He turned his head, and with a single glance, it seemed as if the entire vault of heaven would turn to ashes under his gaze!

"Lv Wen, with the Shenhao Twin Emperors in seclusion, I, the elder, preside over this tomb comparison. Regardless of the fact that Lei Jinshi ranked as the eighth elder of my Godly Void Pavilion, you killed him today in front of thousands of cultivators, and you must give the elder a reasonable explanation! Otherwise, even if you’re a discarded member of the secret clans, I, the elder, must punish you severely!"

At the instant Xuanbei Xianwang’s words fell, numerous old monsters on the surrounding high platforms were immediately taken aback.

Lv Wen’s identity as a discarded member of the secret clans was little-known in Eastern Heaven. However, upon hearing such hidden information, many old monsters were inwardly shaken.

Lv Wen’s gaze slightly narrowed. Even facing Xuanbei Xianwang, he didn’t dare to be too unruly.

However, being innately rebellious, even in the face of the Shenhao Twin Emperors or facing Senluo, he never harbored much fear. Naturally, he wouldn’t fear Xuanbei either.

Countless old monsters awaited Lv Wen’s response, seeking a reasonable reason for slaying Lei Jinshi.

Before everyone’s eyes, Lv Wen was silent for a long time before suddenly bursting into laughter, casting a glance at Ning Fan.

"The elder couldn’t tolerate Lei Jinshi bullying the small with his might! This, is the elder’s reason!"

Upon hearing these words, many old monsters instantly shifted their gazes unanimously onto Ning Fan.

Even Xuanbei Xianwang’s gaze was slightly narrowed, fixing on Ning Fan.

By this point, most old monsters had already discerned that Ning Fan had encountered danger in the Tomb Palace, vaguely related to Lei Jinshi.

After Ning Fan won first place in the tomb comparison, Lei Jinshi even disregarded his status to brazenly attack Ning Fan... It was also at that point that Lv Wen intervened to kill Lei Jinshi.

From Lv Wen’s intent, it seemed he had killed Lei Jinshi for Ning Fan’s sake.

"He is just a junior! I don’t believe you would kill Lei Jinshi for the sake of a junior!" Xuanbei’s gaze deepened, sweeping over Ning Fan once before retracting.

Even though Ning Fan had the potential to become the Eternal Immortal Venerable, in the eyes of this future Shenkong Great Emperor, he was insignificant.

"He is indeed a junior, but he possesses another identity, as Lv Wen’s sworn brother! Is this reason sufficient?"

After those words, Lv Wen’s figure flickered, landing in the center of the venue, beside Ning Fan.

Lv Wen’s physique had originally been laughably plump, but at this moment, he exuded an aura as imposing as the heavens.

He shielded Ning Fan, with his sharp gaze sweeping over the seats on all four high platforms!

His words immediately caused numerous old monsters on the four high platforms to reveal expressions of shock.

"’Millennium Demon Monarch’ Ning Fan is actually ’Plague King’ Lv Wen’s sworn brother?! How could such a thing be!"

"This is too unbelievable... Lv Wen is solitary by nature, and I have never heard that he had a sworn brother. He doesn’t even have a single friend... But seeing his demeanor, Lv Wen doesn’t seem to be lying. Could it be that this Ning Fan is indeed Lv Wen’s sworn brother!"

Xuanbei Xianwang’s expression immediately changed, deeply moved.

If Ning Fan is Lv Wen’s righteous younger brother, and Lei Jinshi repeatedly provoked Ning Fan, then Lv Wen killing Lei Jinshi is justifiable. Although sudden violence is questionable, Lei Jinshi was the one to first show lethal intent towards Ning Fan, so Lv Wen cannot be blamed...

Behind Xuanbei Xianwang, all eight of the Divine Void Elders had their eyes widened, even the Ninth Elder Luo Shi was astonished.

All cultivators of the Luo Family were shocked, and none among the Chen Family and Lei Family were not terrified!

In the Dongming Lei Family, the strongest was Lei Jinshi. Besides Lei Jinshi, there were only three Shekong in the clan.

Even when Lei Jinshi was alive, the Lei family could not afford to provoke Lv Wen. Now that Lei Jinshi has fallen, and the reason for his fall was offensive actions against Lv Wen’s brother... the three Shekong of the Lei Family could not imagine what insane revenge they would face from Lv Wen following Lei Jinshi’s death!

The Chen Family cultivators were even more immersed in fear. Especially the Chen Family Head, Chen Xuan, who deeply regretted following Lei Jinshi’s orders to secretly plot against Ning Fan...

Ning Fan is actually the righteous brother of the Plague King! Is this an identity that the Chen Family could afford to provoke?

Without any hesitation, the three Shekong of the Lei Family and the Chen Family Head stepped forward together, cupping their fists and apologizing to Lv Wen in the center of the gathering.

Sadly, before they could express their apologies, they were met with Lv Wen’s icy killing intent.

"Now you think to plead for mercy? Too late! Lv Wen is not the cautious War King Luo Family! Who dares to touch someone of mine must die!"

As soon as these words fell, a substantial plague Daoist thought suddenly spread out, sweeping towards the seats of the Lei and Chen Families.

This plague Daoist thought spared the cultivators below the Ghost Immortal Realm, but the cultivators above that realm from both families found their lips turning purple, froth at the mouth, and fell dead in an instant!

The three Shekong of the Lei Family and the Chen Family Head Chen Xuan, all with expressions of extreme terror, perished instantly under Lv Wen’s divine skill!

"Lv Wen, you...!" Xuanbei Xianwang was startled, about to rebuke Lv Wen for his murderous act.

But Lv Wen coldly interrupted Xianwang’s words first.

"Xuanbei, I spared the lower level cultivators of the Chen and Lei Families as a favor to you! Otherwise, according to my former temperament, anyone who dared to touch my brother would be slaughtered, leaving no one alive! Even if this was brought before the Twin Emperors, I would still have a plausible explanation!"

After speaking, Lv Wen’s gaze again fell on the Xu Family’s seats, demanding coldly,

"Who is Xu Yuanzhen!"

The sudden demand, brimming with killing intent, startled the Xu Family cultivators into a cold sweat.

In the Xu Family’s seats, an elder with hair as white as snow hurriedly stood up, respectfully cupped his fists towards Lv Wen, and said,

"Junior is the family head of the Xu Family—Xu Yuanzhen. I wonder what orders the Plague King might have!"

This elder, with mid-stage Shekong cultivation, was indeed the Xu Family Head Xu Yuanzhen.

Being addressed by Lv Wen, Xu Yuanzhen dared not be slow in responding, yet his heart was anxious and uneasy.

Xu Yuanzhen, as the family head, naturally knew about the incident where his family member Xu Nian was slain by Ning Fan.

He knew very well that Lv Wen mentioning his name was most likely related to the Xu Nian affair...

"Xu Yuanzhen! I’ve heard that your clan member, Xu Nian, fell in a fair duel with my brother, being inferior in skills. Is that true? I’ve also heard your clan member, Xu Dao, intended to cause trouble for my brother because of Xu Nian. Is that also true!" Lv Wen’s narrowed old eyes flashed with icy coldness.

Facing Lv Wen’s chilling gaze, Xu Yuanzhen was instantly frightened, sweating profusely, and sharply glaring at Xu Dao in the gathering, apologizing with cupped fists, "Xu Nian died in a fair duel, and his death isn’t attributable to anyone! His cousin Xu Dao might have been momentarily resentful and spoke disrespectfully towards the Plague King’s brother, but I genuinely did not know, nor was it the intention of the Xu Family!"

"You didn’t know? Ha ha..."

Lv Wen’s laughing eyes narrowed, glancing towards Xu Dao present in the gathering.

Caught by Lv Wen’s gaze, Xu Dao, possessing mid-stage Enlightenment cultivation, instantly felt his life and death beyond his own control.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xu Dao, with a face full of fear, cupped his fists towards Lv Wen, saying, "The junior has long abandoned any animosity against Brother Ning! I am willing to swear a Restrictive Spell that I will not cause Brother Ning trouble over Xu Nian’s matter in this lifetime!"

"Heh, remember your oath! Break it, and I will make you pay the price! Your Xu Family will also perish because of you alone!"

Lv Wen grinned, revealing his ghastly white teeth.

Upon seeing Lv Wen’s expression, Xu Dao and the Xu Family cultivators shivered all over with cold.

Lv Wen sneered, his gaze shamelessly sweeping over the four sides of the gathering.

Since he had already decided to act in support of Ning Fan, he might as well assist once more, using his fearsome reputation to help Ning Fan intimidate the petty to avoid endless troubles in the future.

After confirming there were no more enemies of Ning Fan at the gathering, Lv Wen nodded contentedly, transmitted a few words to Ning Fan, then with a flicker, returned to the high table seat.

Ning Fan gazed complexly at Lv Wen, with the few words transmitted by Lv Wen still resonating in his mind.

"Rest assured, Daoist Ning! As you now have to conceal your strength, unable to show your Immortal King prowess, which is inconvenient, I shall lend my assistance when you’re in crisis!"

"Today, I took the liberty to call you my brother; this is a temporary measure. I hope Daoist Ning won’t take it to heart."

Ning Fan sighed slightly. Luen helped him; how could he harbor any grievances against Luen.

Slaying Lei Jinshi, destroying all cultivators above Ghost Immortal Realm from the Lei and Chen Families, intimidating the Xu Family, and giving him the identity of ’Brother to the Plague King’...

All that Lv Wen did was for his sake, how could he not appreciate it.

Even though all of Lv Wen’s actions were based on a misunderstanding, assuming a nonexistent identity of ’Southern Clan Cultivator’ for Ning Fan, he would still remember the kindness shown today in secret.

Xuanbei Xianwang glanced towards Lv Wen, sighed helplessly, and instructed several Divine Void Cultivators to go to the seats of the Chen and Lei families to help clean up the bodies and the aftermath, while he waved a hand and pulled out a register.

"The matter of Lei Jinshi’s fall is set aside for now... now, I will personally award the keepers of the Tomb Palace in this contest!"

Initially, the register contained the names of 4,175 tomb keepers. Holding another jade scroll, Xuanbei Xianwang accessed the records of all the Tomb Keepers’ performances from the first two rounds, converted into scores.

Xuanbei Xianwang executed a technique towards the jade scroll, and immediately, light continuously flew from the jade scroll into the register.

Within moments, only a hundred names were left on the register, listed in order based on their rankings.

Among these hundred people, the first in rank was Ning Fan!

The remaining people were those in the top one hundred tomb keeper rankings in this contest.

Once the register was set, Xuanbei Xianwang swept his gaze over it, then made another gesture towards the register.

Instantly, the register transformed into a golden beam and soared skyward, lengthening into a massive scroll unfurling bit by bit in the sky.

The hundred names on the scroll shimmered with golden light. With the spirit sense of this ancient being here, he naturally could see them all clearly.

"Ranking nineteenth... I knew Brother Ning would pass the twenty-fourth grave. If the third round had been canceled, I should have passed more graves to achieve a better rank..." Jun Changdong smiled slightly, unconcerned about failing to make it into the top ten.

"Ranked third..." Cold Moon bit her lip, glanced at Ning Fan, and sighed softly, reluctantly and helplessly looking away.

Ning Fan’s strength far exceeded her imagination; getting through twenty-four graves was not something she could compete with.

Moreover, Ning Fan turned out to be the Righteous Younger Brother of the Plague King... This identity was too intimidating, even for her, making her dare not provoke Ning Fan further.

"Second, huh..." Fellow Daoist Xu gave a bitter smile and closed his eyes.

Ever since witnessing Ning Fan clear twenty-four graves, any hostility he had towards Ning Fan vanished. Now, with the Plague King involved, he dared not harbor any ill intentions against Ning Fan...

The top hundred in rank at the Grave Competition would receive generous rewards, and those in the top fifty would get additional rewards besides the predetermined ones.

The top fifty ranked tomb keepers could receive one Void Command after the competition.

Those ranked in the top twenty would receive two Void Commands.

The top ten ranked tomb keepers would receive four Void Commands and a title of Immortal Lord granted by the Godly Void Pavilion.

The tomb keeper ranked first may make a request to the Godly Void Pavilion, and the Godly Void Pavilion, if within its capabilities, shall not refuse!

Without immediately granting the first rank’s rewards to Ning Fan, Xuanbei Xianwang started from the lower-ranked masters, awarding rewards one by one.

Those outside the top ten mostly received rewards like expensive pills, magical treasures, cultivation techniques, Void Commands, and so on.

These masters would simply need to approach, give Xuanbei Xianwang a bow, show their faces, collect their rewards, and they could step down.

When it came to the tenth-ranked master, the presentation of rewards became ceremonious.

Xuanbei Xianwang stepped to the front of the high platform, gazed at the remaining ten tomb keepers in the venue below, his eyes focused, and pointed downward.

At once, a monumental stele descended from the sky in front of Ning Fan and the other nine tomb keepers.

The Immortalization Stele! One of the Godly Void Pavilion’s secret treasures!

Most of this monumental stele was blank, except for the upper left corner, which held one hundred and forty-nine characters.

Each character represented a title of Immortal Lord.

The depth of the engravings varied, with deeper engravings containing more astonishing immortal might.

The one hundred forty-eighth character was ’Shadow,’ engraved by Qin Kong. Carving this character, he became the Immortal Monarch of Shadow and acquired a secret technique from the Immortalization Stele, greatly increasing his divine skills.

The one hundred forty-ninth character was ’Bone,’ engraved by Jun Changdong... After engraving this word, Jun Changdong obtained a particular secret technique.

"Since the first Grave Competition, the Godly Void Pavilion has produced a total of one hundred forty-nine Immortal Lords. Every time the top ten of the Grave Competition has an opportunity to leave their title on the Immortalization Stele, but alas, not everyone possesses the ability to inscribe on it..."

Halfway through Xuanbei’s speech, his gaze landed on the tenth-ranked tomb keeper.

"Divine Dao Sect, Lu She! You have one stick of incense time to exert your full strength to leave a word on the Immortalization Stele! If you succeed, that word will be your title of Immortal Lord! With this title, you can naturally receive corresponding rewards from the Immortalization Stele!"

As soon as Xuanbei Xianwang finished his sentence, the current tenth-ranked tomb keeper immediately stepped forward to the Immortalization Stele, his eyes faintly excited.

His name was Lu She, a master at the Initial Stage of Crossing Truth.

The character he wished to engrave on the Immortalization Stele was ’Fire’!

Lu She flicked his finger, and at once, fire light flew from between his fingers, transforming into beams of divine light, crashing fiercely onto the Immortalization Stele.

He attempted to carve the word ’Fire’ on the Immortalization Stele to obtain the title of Flame Immortal Lord.

Unfortunately, his attacks merely stirred seven divine lights on the stele, failing to leave even the slightest scratch.

Beneath the Immortalization Stele, despite employing numerous divine skills, he still couldn’t inscribe a single word on the stele.

A stick of incense later, time was up. Lu She sighed deeply, lost the qualification to engrave a character on the stele, accepted other rewards, and left the venue in disappointment.

Following him, the ninth, eighth, and seventh ranked masters similarly failed, unable to inscribe any marks on the stele.

However, their attacks managed to stir more than ten divine lights on the Immortalization Stele.

The more divine lights stirred, the more powerful the inscribing divine skill, yet they still couldn’t carve any marks.

The sixth-ranked tomb keeper was a Sword Cultivator, whose fierce sword light struck the Immortalization Stele, stirring a full twenty-one divine lights.

Despite this, his sword merely left an imperceptible mark on the Immortalization Stele.

After trying for a stick of incense without success, he failed to inscribe even a single word, unable to acquire the title of Immortal Lord.

The fifth and fourth-ranked tomb keepers similarly failed to obtain the title of Immortal Lord, their divine skills stirring about twenty-six to seven divine lights.

Void Sect Disciple Cold Moon, ranked third, managed to finally inscribe the character ’Moon’ on the Immortalization Stele, earning the title of Moon Immortal Monarch.

Cold Moon’s most powerful divine skill, when falling on the Immortalization Stele, stirred a full fifty-six divine lights.

In the instant of inscribing the character ’Moon,’ a beam of moonlit brilliance immediately flew from the Immortalization Stele, merging into her forehead.

Nobody knew the information contained within that lunar brilliance, but Cold Moon’s extremely delighted expression was the only visible clue.

Ranked second, Xux Yuanzhen inscribed the character ’Slay’ on the Immortalization Stele. His divine skill stirred a total of seventy-five divine lights on the stele.

His Dao was the Dao of Slaying, severing all ties and grievances.

For this reason, he wanted to avenge Xu Nian, attempting to sever this grievance and elevate his spirit sense.

Regrettably, Ning Fan was beyond his ability to slay... This grudge he could only choose to forget, choose to sever, afterward seeking other slayable matters for cultivation.

"The Slaying Immortal Monarch, hm..."

Ning Fan’s eyes narrowed slightly, gazing at Xux Yuanzhen, who was meeting his gaze with a kind smile.

The kindness in that smile was genuine... Unable to sever the grudge with Ning Fan, Xux Yuanzhen severed his hostility towards Ning Fan...

"Can even hostility be obliterated..."

Ning Fan withdrew his gaze, looking toward the Immortalization Stele.

The other Tomb Guardians had already left, leaving only him remaining.

He was the first in this tomb contest, eligible to receive various rewards, the Immortal Title reward, and the chance to make a request.

He had long decided on the content of his request.

As for the Immortal Title, he was still undecided.

By his estimation, the power of at least thirty-five divine lights was needed to carve clear characters on the Immortalization Stele.

He was severely depleted in vital essence and gravely injured, limiting his strength, but carving words on the stele would not be difficult for him.

"Luo Family Tomb Guardian, Ning Fan! Have you decided what words to inscribe on the Immortalization Stele?"

Xuan Bei Immortal King’s voice suddenly emanated from the northern platform.

"I’ve decided."

Ning Fan walked step by step toward the Immortalization Stele, his eyes revealing a look of reminiscence.

If he must choose an Immortal Title, there was only one he wanted...

He wished to inscribe a single character... that character was ’Rain’...

He hailed from the Rain Immortal World and was a Rain World’s cultivator. If he must choose an Immortal Title, he hoped it would be... Rain Immortal Lord!

He raised his hand, summoning the Memory Severing Dao Sword, urging forth four streaks of purple aura sword light, and struck fiercely upon the stele.

Instantly, the Immortalization Stele trembled slightly, emitting forty divine lights.

"Forty divine lights... Little Fan Fan seems to be gravely injured, unable to exert full strength... He, will he be alright..." The little demoness furrowed her brows slightly.

On the surrounding platforms, many old monsters expressed a hint of regret.

They all saw Ning Fan was injured; otherwise, they didn’t know how many divine lights his powers could elicit at full strength.

No one doubted that Ning Fan’s full exertion could exceed the counts of divine lights requested by Fellow Daoist Xu and others.

At this moment, Ning Fan’s face was pale, his aura languid and weak; managing to cut out forty divine lights was already rare.

The character ’Rain’ gradually formed on the Immortalization Stele.

As the character was inscribed, it symbolized Ning Fan’s official receipt of the Immortalization Stele’s conferred title of ’Rain Immortal Lord’ from the Godly Void Pavilion.

"Forty divine lights... Even if this child hadn’t been injured, he might struggle to cut out over a hundred divine lights..."

Xuan Bei Immortal King shook his head indifferently; though Ning Fan was the Righteous Younger Brother of Plague King, he still wouldn’t regard him too highly.

"Now, you may present a request to me using your status as the first in the tomb contest! Relay your request to me through voice transmission!"

Ning Fan’s gaze inadvertently swept over to the little demoness’ seat, a hint of a smile playing at the corner of his lips.

He lifted his head and clasped his fist from afar towards the direction of Xuan Bei Immortal King, his lips moved without sound, transmitting something unknown.

Initially expressionless, upon hearing Ning Fan’s request, Xuan Bei Immortal King was first shocked, then regarded Ning Fan with a serious look, remaining silent for a long time before sternly announcing,

"Your request is denied! Godly Void Pavilion will not agree to it! Take your rewards and step down!"

After saying this, Xuan Bei Immortal King flicked his finger, and the storage pouch containing the prizes immediately transformed into a stream of light, shooting down and landing before Ning Fan.

Ning Fan did not reach to take the storage pouch, allowing it to fall to the ground without even a glance.

He fixed his gaze firmly on Xuan Bei Immortal King, incredulous!

He never expected the Godly Void Pavilion to so swiftly reject his request.

Luo Shi furrowed his brows, rose and respectfully saluted Xuan Bei Immortal King before asking, "May I inquire, Immortal King, what exactly did Ning Fan request for you to so promptly refuse? According to the rules of the tomb contest, the winner is entitled to make any request of the Godly Void Pavilion; as long as it can be fulfilled, it must be granted..."

"The issue is that this particular request cannot be fulfilled by my Godly Void Pavilion!"

Xuan Bei Immortal King sighed lightly, simultaneously transmitting to Luo Shi and the elders and even to the powerful Immortal Lords like Lv Wen.

In an instant, all the Divine Void Elders, including Luo Shi, showed expressions of difficulty.

Ning Fan’s request was simple, merely a single sentence.

’The name of Divine Void Young Master Xiao Qianci must be removed from the Bell Sacrifice list!’

If Ning Fan had made this request a few years earlier, perhaps the Godly Void Pavilion wouldn’t have found it too difficult. Even if the little demoness was on the sacrifice list, his request would likely be granted.

Unfortunately, the little demoness was named by the Dark Clan several years ago...

"The sacrifices desired by the Dark Clan are always imperative. This girl has been named by the Dark Clan; even I dare not intervene rashly... Young Friend Ning’s request is rather unwise... Is this demand perhaps the intention of the clan’s patriarch? Is my Southern Clan seeking a battle with the Dark Clan?" Lv Wen’s eyes showed contemplation, before he sighed. This request, likely won’t be agreed by the Godly Void Pavilion...

Even if he wished to speak a few words on Ning Fan’s behalf, it would be futile.

"Is Ning’s request truly excessive? Please, Immortal King, clarify!"

Ning Fan looked directly at Xuan Bei Immortal King, with no fear, only perseverance.

Xuan Bei Immortal King furrowed his brows, preparing to explain, when suddenly two figures, shrouded in seven-colored light, appeared in the heavens—none other than the Shenhao Twin Emperors!

"Xuan Bei, what is his request?" Among the Shenhao Twin Emperors, Emperor Xu Kong’s expression was tense as he questioned Xuan Bei Immortal King.

Xuan Bei Immortal King did not dare be negligent and immediately reported to the two great emperors arriving.

Upon hearing Xuan Bei Immortal King’s report, Emperor Xu Kong’s eyes sharpened, followed by a sigh, lamenting that Ning Fan’s request was indeed linked to sacrifices.

As for Shenkong the Great Emperor, he snorted coldly without a word, directly unleashing a vast imperial aura, pressing down fiercely towards Ning Fan!

"Junior, stand down! Your request, this emperor forbids!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.com.)