Grasping the Evil-Chapter 900: No One Is Allowed to Hurt My Dad!
"It’s Uncle, Uncle is back!" Zhao Die’er loosened her tightly bitten lip, tears of joy streaming down her face.
Liu Yan gazed at the sky, and upon seeing Ning Fan’s figure, her heart calmed instantly, "Senior is back..."
On the long street of Tianman City, it was crowded with Stone Warriors, each one excited. Just when they were being hunted by the Sixth Generation Barbarian Ancestor and nearly in despair, Ning Fan returned!
Ning Fan came back, bringing with him an army of two hundred thousand Barbarian Beasts!
The roars of the two hundred thousand Barbarian Beasts were thunderous, and with a stamp on the Through-Sky Stone, Ning Fan leapt forth, rushing directly towards Fan Lianxiu. Fan Lianxiu, who had been exceedingly arrogant, immediately turned to flee!
This scene fell into the eyes of all the living beings, leaving everyone in shock!
In the sky, the group of cultivators who were previously engaged in a fierce battle with Fan Lianxiu began to exclaim in surprise.
"Who is this Ghost-Faced Cultivator! Bringing two hundred thousand Barbarian Beasts here! Could he be some demon race powerhouse!"
"No, he’s not a demon race cultivator, he’s a human expert! To think that among our human race, there would be a senior capable of commanding an army of Barbarian Beasts, and his army numbers in the hundreds of thousands!"
"Why is that fierce creature fleeing, could it be he’s afraid of this Ghost-face Senior!"
Exclamations of surprise arose.
Teng Nan and Teng Bei both shook their heads in shock but said nothing, quietly watching the scene of Ning Fan chasing Fan Lianxiu.
Both of them had Fragmented Thought Cultivation, unable to harm Fan Lianxiu in the slightest, wondering what cultivation level this newcomer had to directly scare Fan Lianxiu away.
Could this person be the Eternal Immortal Venerable? No, clearly not. The aura this person exuded was far from that of the Shattered Thought Realm...
The confusion in the eyes of the two was great, but it all turned to astonishment in the instant Ning Fan made his move. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
"Seal!"
Ning Fan’s cultivation speed was too fast, with just a flicker, he appeared a thousand zhang ahead, blocking Fan Lianxiu, his forefinger pointing forward, instantly halting all movement of the Void Realm within a thousand zhang.
Space seemed to freeze, time seemed to stop. Fan Lianxiu, who was escaping, suddenly changed his expression, finding his entire body unable to move, unexpectedly frozen by Ning Fan’s finger!
"Heaven Sealing Technique of the Ancestral Emperor from the Eastern Heaven! Who is this person to know this technique!" Teng Nan and Teng Bei were both shocked.
Any cultivator with some insight who recognized the Heaven Sealing Art was shocked.
Having sealed Fan Lianxiu with a single finger, Ning Fan swiftly raised his hand, and the Rain’s Five Swords rotated in front of him.
He saw through the peculiarity of this Blood Spirit Divine Power, and so he showed no mercy, directly using his strongest Divine Skills.
As the forefinger pointed forward, the five swords immediately summoned the Rain Intent of heaven and earth, whistling out to slice the Blood Soul Body of Fan Lianxiu into six pieces.
"Sword of Dao Laws! This child’s five swords have a trace of the Power of Dao Laws."
Not only were Teng Nan and Teng Bei shocked, but even the Earth Controlling Devil Star and Iron Crow, both once Eternal Immortal Venerables, were moved.
Having become Ning Fan’s servants, these two had witnessed many astonishing feats, yet the sight of the Sword of Dao Laws still surprised them.
After the shock, they felt a great sense of regret. Both were once Eternal Immortal Venerables, and although their powers had declined, they could still barely use some Power of Dao Laws.
In the previous battle with Fan Lianxiu, the two had attempted to use the Power of Dao Laws but similarly couldn’t wound Fan Lianxiu in the least.
In their view, although Ning Fan’s Rain’s Five Swords were formidable, they were still not enough to harm Fan Lianxiu.
Indeed, Fan Lianxiu’s body, cut into six segments, did not shed a drop of blood. As bloodlight flashed, the body was directly remolded within the light.
"Even the techniques of the Dao Laws cannot harm this fierce object..."
Ning Fan’s eyes narrowed, retracting the Rain’s Five Swords. Fan Lianxiu snorted disdainfully, coldly saying,
"This kind of Divine Skills can harm others, but cannot harm this ancestor! Barbarian Bull Mountain-Crashing Technique!"
Fan Lianxiu squinted his aging eyes and surprisingly did not continue fleeing, waving his hand to conjure a blood mountain, sacrificing it toward the sky.
As the blood mountain soared, tens of thousands of Fire Bulls immediately charged out from beneath, each one a phantom of the Barbarian Ox, their iron hooves stomping through the air, rumbling towards Ning Fan.
Initially, he fled at the sight of Ning Fan, fearing the three types of power within Ning Fan’s body.
At present, he wasn’t fleeing anymore, perceiving that Ning Fan did not know his weakness and seemed unable to wield these three kinds of powers to cause harm to himself.
With this in mind, he only needed to kill Ning Fan before his weakness was unveiled, making escape unnecessary.
In Fan Lianxiu’s current realm, a single Fire Bull was enough to kill Ning Fan of Divine Transformation Realm.
The momentum of over ten thousand Fire Bulls charging together had a force that could effortlessly crush a slightly weaker cultivator of the Shedding Void Stage.
"Previously, when this fierce creature saw me coming, it fled in panic. Its eyes were filled with fear. But now, it has changed..."
"Rain’s Five Swords can’t harm it. I’m afraid even if Rain’s Five Swords were summoned together with War’s Five Swords, the ten swords combined wouldn’t hurt it. This creature’s divine skills are truly eerie and can disregard the damage from the Sword of Dao Laws. No wonder tens of thousands of human experts joined forces before and still couldn’t take it down..."
"I wonder if using this Gui Xu Zhi technique might harm it!"
Ning Fan’s crimson eyes suddenly turned into purple pupils, his silver hair transformed into black hair, and his white robe became a black robe.
As his ghostly face took on a dark hue, he raised a finger abruptly, pointing forcefully towards the numerous Fire Bulls, and coldly uttered two detached words.
"Ancient Moment!"
From the moment Ning Fan returned, Fairy Hanwux’s beautiful eyes remained fixed on him. She was the closest among all the women to Ning Fan, and when he shifted into his black attire, she clearly saw his gaze become cold as ice, so cold that it seemed he had entirely transformed into another person, someone unfamiliar enough to make her reluctant to recognize him.
If she hadn’t witnessed Ning Fan’s transformation from white to black with her own eyes, Fairy Hanwux would have almost believed that the black-clothed Ning Fan was another person.
Demon Yuanzi and Jin Hua Ancestor arrived late on a Spirit Boat together with a crowd of stranded cultivators.
Upon arriving, they saw the moment Ning Fan transformed into his black attire and grew fearful.
Jin Hua Ancestor especially turned even more fearful, having been previously wounded by the black-clad Ning Fan. He deeply understood the terrifying power of Ning Fan in this state; a mere finger could erase even a cultivator’s force!
"This is... Gui Xu Zhi! The Gui Xu Zhi of the Fu Li race! How can this little rogue unleash this technique!" Though Burying Moon remained silent, her heart surged with shock.
Fu Li had perished long before ancient times, and few in this world were qualified to know the name Fu Li. Even fewer could recognize Gui Xu Zhi. Those who could perform Gui Xu Zhi should have already died...
Fu Li should have died out completely...
Could this little rogue possibly carry the Fu Li Demon Bloodline? Otherwise, he absolutely couldn’t perform Gui Xu Zhi...
In the Fu Li race’s dictionary, the words "Ancient Moment" meant Gui Xu, and the divine skill Ning Fan exhibited at that moment was precisely what Burying Moon considered Gui Xu Zhi.
He learned this technique from observing the black-robed elder, his comprehension of it was quite shallow, but even so, its power should not be underestimated.
Gui Xu signifies making everything in the world return to void!
This technique’s power counters the Great Dao!
The foremost part of the thousands of bulls suddenly faced a surge of black mist, which rolled towards them, extinguishing the flames on their bodies instantly.
One breath, fire out!
Three breaths, all the Barbarian Bulls let out pained cries as their bodies began to rot.
Six breaths, the flesh of the Barbarian Bulls completely decayed and fell away, leaving only the skeletal frame.
After ten breaths, even their skeletons turned to dust, vanishing into the void!
Ten breaths, this technique breaks!
Ten breaths marked Ning Fan’s current limit when using Gui Xu Zhi.
His index finger pointed continuously, releasing numerous black mists, rolling towards Fan Lianxiu.
Enveloped in this black mist, Fan Lianxiu’s cultivation showed a trend of decline!
In one breath, a thousand years regressed!
In ten breaths, ten thousand years regressed!
His Blood Soul Body was gradually vanishing in the black mist, yet after the ten breaths expired, his cultivation immediately recovered to its original state, and his body restored completely!
"Gasp! What an eerie divine skill! Luckily this kid hasn’t fully comprehended this technique, otherwise he would surely have hurt my Blood Soul Body!"
"I never thought this kid possesses not three, but four types of power capable of harming me. No, given how bizarre this kid is, there might even be a fifth, a sixth..."
"Even if fighting him further might not lead to killing him, running away is still the better option!"
Fan Lianxiu’s expression changed once more, and his figure vanished, turning into a blood-red streak and fleeing again.
Ning Fan’s gaze flickered as he leapt in pursuit, his heart filled with rapidly spinning thoughts.
"Seeing me initially, this fierce creature fled at once, surely because something about me deeply intimidates him. Later, he stopped running because he realized I hadn’t brought out anything that frightened him, understanding that I hadn’t uncovered the weakness of his Blood Soul Body, aiming to kill me before I grasped that point."
"With my current understanding of Gui Xu Zhi, I can’t harm this creature... But there’s definitely something about me that this creature fears deeply!"
With Ning Fan’s intelligence, he quickly deduced this from Fan Lianxiu’s various actions.
Rain’s Five Swords isn’t just Ning Fan’s strongest divine skill; among its five swords, there’s also the Separation and Union Sword, this After Heaven treasure derived from the Twelve Nirvana Transformations.
This technique couldn’t harm Fan Lianxiu, which indicates that typical divine skills and magical treasures are all ineffective against Fan Lianxiu.
"Among all the methods I possess, which one actually causes Fan Lianxiu so much apprehension..."
In Ning Fan’s mind, suddenly resurfaced a verse he often heard recited by the Stone Warriors during his transformative awakening.
’The Stone Warriors are the primordial ancestors of nature, the great sect across the myriad realms. Stone Warriors are born from dust, perish by calamity; nothing can be held onto, for holding means losing the Soul of the Stone Warrior...’
"Perhaps, he is afraid of my Blood Lightning...perhaps, he fears my Path of Perseverance!"
Ning Fan flickered across and again blocked Fan Lianxiu’s path, pointing a finger downward.
This finger was not employing the Art of Calamity Thought but rather the Dao Thought Technique!
With a single point, the West Wind emerged, immediately presenting a wondrous scene of countless leaves rustling in the heavens and earth, with a chilling autumn intent!
"Hmph, this boy is truly dull-witted, still unaware of what this ancestor truly fears. Merely a Dao Thought Technique, how could it pose any threat to this ancestor!"
Fan Lianxiu sneered coldly, showing no fear of the myriad of rustling leaves ahead, rushing forth directly in an attempt to shatter the blockade formed by this technique.
Yet upon entering the technique’s range, the West Wind enveloped him, instantly altering Fan Lianxiu’s expression, drenched him in cold sweat!
The West Wind Technique was a Dao Thought created by Ning Fan, within it contained Ning Fan’s Path of Perseverance!
Even Fan Lianxiu himself hadn’t anticipated that under the erosion of this Path of Perseverance, his Blood Soul Body would collapse along with the leaf shadows, turning into dust little by little!
"The fifth kind! This boy actually possesses a fifth kind of power that can injure this ancestor!"
"This is...obsession! Damn it, this person is a Holder Cultivator, a rare Holder Cultivator among the Calamity Spirit Clan!"
"Damn it, damn it! Obsession is even more terrifying against Barbarian Beasts than Blood Lightning!"
"Ancient monument, protect me!"
The West Wind follows the Dao, nearly instantaneously intending to annihilate Fan Lianxiu here!
In the face of imminent death, Fan Lianxiu shouted, directly summoning an ancient monument from the depths of the void.
That ancient monument was one of the seven monuments used by Ao Xuan and Ancestor Dulong when they blood-sacrificed the primitive and wild!
Upon the ancient monument’s appearance, Fan Lianxiu’s Blood Soul Body directly merged with it, attaching to the monument.
In an instant, a momentum comparable to that of the Eternal Immortal Venerable emanated from the monument, slowly awakening!
The power of the West Wind Technique was no longer able to harm Fan Lianxiu inside the monument.
"Once the Blood Soul merges with the monument, it cannot be separated. This ancestor originally planned to first devour enough blood sacrifices to elevate Blood Soul cultivations and then merge with the monument, but now it seems I must merge prematurely. However, even if this ancestor successfully revives in six days, my power will certainly be far weaker than before..."
"It’s all because of this boy, forcing this ancestor to hide in the monument for refuge, this boy must die!"
"Appear, countless Barbarian Souls!"
The ancient monument seemed like an enormous stone puppet, stepping steadily and resolutely through the void towards Ning Fan.
Fan Lianxiu, no longer fleeing! He wants Ning Fan to pay the price!
He pointed with a finger, and from within the void, suddenly appeared an immense pool of blood. From the pool, blood-soaked souls continuously emerged, each of them was a Stone Warrior unjustly slain at the blood sacrifice ages ago!
Those souls, upon appearing, glared at Fan Lianxiu with overwhelming anger, their eyes filled with seething hatred.
No one knows how numerous these souls are — tens of billions, hundreds of billions, perhaps even more...
Innumerable!
Once, the sixth Barbarian Ancestor Fan Lianxiu, for the sake of cultivating Blood Lightning and becoming Taicang Calamity Spirit, scorned the entire primitive and wild by blood-sacrificing living beings for the chance to cultivate Blood Lightning!
The Stone Warriors, upon dying, didn’t enter reincarnation; before their souls dissipated, Fan Lianxiu collected all of them, refining them into the pool of blood.
Every deceased Stone Warrior harbored deep-seated hatred towards Fan Lianxiu, their hatred transformed into relentless Slaughter Incense, accumulating in the blood pool, continuously precipitating over countless years.
The Slaughter Incense, intended to kill Fan Lianxiu, was somehow being exploited by him.
This fact is utterly contrary to logic!
"This ancestor doesn’t need your faith, this ancestor only needs hatred! The more you hate this ancestor, the better!"
"This ancestor’s path is one of hatred! In this world, only those cultivators who walk the path of hatred could freely manipulate Slaughter Incense, and this ancestor is one of them!"
"Blood Bow Spirit, appear! Condense the Slaughter Barbarian Arrow!"
The ancient monument laughed coldly, grabbing forward with its stone hand, instantly conjuring a young Bow Spirit in the heavens.
That Bow Spirit, with cold, ruthless eyes, shook its form, transforming into a blood bow that landed in the monument’s hand.
The monument swept its large hand towards the blood pool, and the relentless Slaughter Incense immediately transformed into a blood arrow shadow, falling into the monument’s hand.
With the left hand bending the bow, the right hand placing the arrow, as the bowstring opened, the entire dimension here almost collapsed!
He intends to shoot Ning Fan with this arrow, to eradicate the hatred in his heart!
Attaching his Blood Soul to the monument at this moment, his power approaches that of the Eternal Immortal Venerable, with this arrow of Slaughter Incense sufficient to shoot any cultivator below the Immortal Venerable!
This is the Eternal Immortal Venerable’s strike, he firmly believes no one in this realm can withstand it!
He recklessly gathered the hatred of all beings, he disregarded the anger of all, he does not need the faith of the masses!
In the blood pool, the remnants of Stone Warriors who died long ago, their gaze unwilling, screamed desperately.
They are unwilling!
They hate Fan Lianxiu, their hatred converted into Slaughter Incense, only hoping that one day someone could take this incense to kill Fan Lianxiu!
But to their sorrow, even the Slaughter Incense born from hatred was used by Fan Lianxiu to cast divine skills, exploited as tools...
Is this the sorrow of the weak...
At the instant the monument bent the bow and aimed the arrow, countless living beings in this realm all simultaneously sensed an overwhelming dread.
That arrow is distinctly targeted at Ning Fan, yet its attack range encompasses all living beings here!
The higher the cultivations, the more intense the panic.
Death! Death! Death!
Demon Yuanzi and Jin Hua Ancestor’s hearts overflowed with regret and remorse; they never imagined that following Ning Fan would result in being killed by a peerless demonic force.
If they had known, neither would have followed Ning Fan here; it’s too late to consider escape now!
Earth Controlling Devil Star and Tieya Daoist both wore expressions of discontent.
Both had lowered their status to serve as Ning Fan’s minions for the sake of survival, unwilling to die.
Yet the arrow strike from the monument is far too formidable, only during their prime could their Immortal Venerable cultivations forestall it. At this moment, if struck, death is certain!
Burying Moon Fairy was almost moved to tears!
She doesn’t fear the arrow; if hit, she might be the only one here not fatally struck.
In her prime, she was, after all, a Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor, even though her residual divine spirit may weaken further upon being hit, her life was never truly endangered.
But she fears Ning Fan being shot dead!
She is bonded by Ning Fan’s Calamity Ban. If Ning Fan dies, the Calamity Ban will erase her too!
Only that damned Calamity Ban can kill her!
"It’s all or nothing! Risking the last of my residual divine spirit’s might, I must ensure the little hedonist’s life is protected!"
Burying Moon Fairy bit her silver teeth, without a word, launching herself skyward, resolutely intending to shield Ning Fan with her life.
But before she could act, a smiling fairy-like Loli quickly appeared, surrounded by crackling silver lightning, positioning herself in front of Ning Fan.
She was the Fairy Loli’s Soul who had filled herself within the Binding Thunder Banner.
At this moment, Fairy Loli had concealed all golden hues of her soul, showing no trace of gold, rendering it impossible for outsiders to discern her soul as the Divine Spirit of an Immortal Emperor.
Unless she permitted!
Filled within the Binding Thunder Banner, Fairy Loli hadn’t restored her memories nor completed her Thunder Body Evolution.
Yet her aura had explosively surged, ascending to the Shattered Thought Early Stage.
Although merely at Shattered Thought Early Stage, her disposition alone posed no fear of the monument before her!
"Daddy, don’t be afraid, Xianxian will protect you!"
"No one is allowed to hurt my daddy!"
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