Grasping the Evil-Chapter 901: Sub-Innate Bow Spirit
The ancient statue held the Blood Bow in its hand; on its bowstring, the Slaughter Blood Arrow shone with a fierce glow, with blood flames burning upon the arrowhead.
Once the arrow left the bowstring, the entire realm was instantly torn apart bit by bit, almost split into two under the might of this arrow!
As this arrow approached, Ning Fan seemed to have a delusion, as if he felt the eternal hatred of billions of Barbarian Souls within the pool of blood.
This arrow, condensed by the Slaughter Incense, drawn by the Blood Bow, shot out with the full force of the ancient statue; its power was strong enough to kill any being below the Immortal Venerable!
"I cannot block it! But, I cannot retreat!"
Wearing his black attire, Ning Fan’s gaze remained cold and indifferent, as if once adorned in black, nothing could stir his emotions, not even this arrow!
Behind him were tens of thousands of human experts and creatures of Tianman City; if he retreated, this arrow would immediately annihilate everyone.
No retreat!
The enemy’s strength was close to that of the Eternal Immortal Venerable, whereas he, though having cultivated to a position of power, was still far from the level of an Immortal Venerable.
Comparing the two, the enemy was like a towering tree, and he was merely an ant beneath that tree, trying to move the tree with the strength of an ant — impossible!
Yet, even an ant possesses the anger of an ant!
Moreover, this arrow was not without its weaknesses; all its power was concentrated on the Slaughter Incense, and its weakness was also the Slaughter Incense.
As the Slaughter Blood Arrow shot forward, Ning Fan’s Innate Ghost Mask emitted a slight sense of excitement, trembling slightly.
That excitement was akin to a hungry wolf spotting its prey...
That excitement seemed as if the Innate Ghost Mask innately restrained such Slaughter Incense...
Ning Fan’s gaze condensed slightly, feeling the tremor of the Innate Ghost Mask, he suddenly had a strange thought.
He wanted to charge at the Blood Arrow, to grasp it directly, crush it, and devour it!
Before Ning Fan could understand the origin of this feeling, a streak of lightning suddenly flew out from the storage pouch, emerging from the Binding Thunder Banner — it was the Fairy Loli.
In this place, only the soul of Fairy Loli was present, its force transformed into a body, still maintaining its short and cute appearance.
That cute face still smiled sillyly, but upon seeing an ancient statue daring to shoot an arrow at Ning Fan, its anger was immediately provoked.
Who was Ning Fan? He was her father! How bold of this ancient statue to shoot an arrow at her father! How infuriating!
"Daddy, don’t be afraid; Xian will protect you!"
"No one is allowed to hurt my daddy!"
Again, she stood in front of Ning Fan, her little hands seemed to randomly make seals, yet immediately stirred lightning power, forming divine skills.
The arrow was extremely fast, but the divine skills of Fairy Loli were activated even faster, and at that critical moment, a gigantic silver lightning diagram appeared in the void.
At the center of the lightning diagram, a cold chill soared into the sky, and a thunderous chariot emitting rolling cold mist suddenly appeared.
Once the Thunder Chariot appeared, millions of cold lightning runes circled around the chariot. The thunder cannon atop the chariot burst with great thunder might, roaring with a loud boom, directly firing a Dark Thunder Cannon shot, piercing through the sky!
Upon that Thunder Cannon were nine distinct thunder patterns!
This Thunder Chariot was summoned using the secret technique of Jilei Palace — the Dark Thunder Chariot!
Once, Fairy Loli could only summon an eighth-grade Thunder Carriage; using a ninth-grade Thunder Carriage was too demanding. But now, her strength had greatly improved, making its use significantly easier.
An eighth-grade Thunder Carriage could almost kill most of the old monsters in the Shedding Void Realm.
A ninth-grade Thunder Carriage, its might infinitely close to an Immortal Venerable Strike, left few old monsters in the Shattered Thought Realm capable of withstanding its shot.
Where the lightning cannon fire penetrated, the heavens and earth were instantly encased in ice. Originally, the Blood Arrow’s momentum was fierce, but once struck by the thunder cannon, the entire body of the arrow began to freeze bit by bit, the Slaughter Incense within the arrow slowing its flow, freezing four-tenths of its power!
The first shot could not stop the Blood Arrow’s advance, but it did weaken its power by 40%.
Fairy Loli’s little hand waved, rolling lightning power formed divine skills, and the Dark Thunder Chariot, with almost no pause, fired the second shot!
The second shot penetrated, reducing the Blood Arrow’s power by another 40%, leaving only 20%!
At this critical moment, the third shot arrived!
The third lightning shot directly dispersed the Blood Arrow, shattered it into starry points of Slaughter Incense, permeating the air, gradually dissipating.
Three cannons fired in succession, the Immortal Loli directly blocked the Blood Arrow with power close to that of an Immortal Venerable strike, a scene that baffled countless people!
Among the cultivators, countless exclamations erupted immediately. The image of the Immortal Loli fell into the eyes of everyone, instantly becoming a senior master.
"Shattered Thought Early Stage! Without a doubt, this senior possesses the aura of the Shattered Thought Early Stage!"
"Strange, under the suppression of Banishing Immortal Force, someone can still maintain a cultivation at the Shattered Thought Realm..."
"That’s the Dark Thunder Chariot, a secret technique from the East Heavenly Extreme Thunder Palace! Undoubtedly, this senior is a master from the Extreme Thunder Palace!"
"The power of three cannons blocking an Immortal Venerable strike, this senior’s Thunder Chariot is definitely a Ninth Grade War Chariot!"
"The Ninth Grade War Chariot, its power is truly terrifying... It is said that throughout the Extreme Thunder Palace, Ninth Grade War Chariots are rare..."
Even masters like Demon Yuanzi, Jin Hua Ancestor, Teng Nan, and Teng Bei, all human experts at Shattered Thought Realm, were witnessing the power of the Ninth Grade War Chariot, feeling waves of chills.
The most inconceivable to the crowd was the Immortal Loli referring to Ning Fan.
Father...
An old monster who can drive a Ninth Grade Thunder Chariot and block an Immortal Venerable strike, actually calling Ning Fan father...
What kind of person could possess such a violent daughter...
Could Ning Fan be an Eternal Immortal Venerable...
"Zhao Jian Taoist Friend, is he possible an Eternal Immortal Venerable?!" Demon Yuanzi and Jin Hua Ancestor exchanged glances, their hearts racing.
The more they thought about it, the more they felt this idea might be true.
Burying Moon’s beautiful eyes trembled, dispelling the thought of rescuing Ning Fan. With Immortal Loli around, Ning Fan wasn’t in much danger.
The Blood Arrow was broken, Fan Lianxiu secretly shocked, the power of the Ninth Grade Thunder Chariot truly made him wary.
His heart was troubled again, thinking Ning Fan was indeed his nemesis!
Before merging with the ancient monument, he was not Ning Fan’s opponent and could only flee.
Now merged with the ancient monument, Ning Fan unexpectedly had an extremely violent daughter, even blocking an Immortal Venerable strike...
Thus, even if he stayed here to tangle with Ning Fan, it would be difficult to kill him...
"A tricky situation, truly tricky! Although this ancestor is merged with the ancient monument, the monument’s strength will deplete... Killing this boy seems unlikely, so, better temporarily withdraw for now, finding other Barbarian Ancestors’ ancient monument Blood Souls, then come back with allies for revenge..."
Fan Lianxiu made his decision, immediately controlling the ancient monument, grabbing with a big hand, once again pulling out countless Slaughter Incense Flame power from the pool of blood, forming arrowheads and firing an arrow.
After which he strode into the void, carrying the pool of blood, walking away, each step traversed countless distances.
"Hmph! You won’t escape so easily!"
Immortal Loli activated the Dark Thunder Chariot again, firing three cannons in succession, shattering the second Blood Arrow. She pointed her toe, directly standing on the chariot, with a slight upward curl at her lips, chasing frantically after the ancient monument.
One after another, the cannon fire of thunder blocked the retreat path of the ancient monument, making Fan Lianxiu laugh angrily, halting his escape momentum. Indeed, like father like daughter, Ning Fan chased him relentlessly, and the daughter dared to pursue him too, really thinking a dignified Liu Shi Man Zu ancestor eats vegetables!
Since they both don’t want him to leave, he stops escaping, he’ll stay here, fight with Immortal Loli, and duel to see whether his ancient monument jade body or Immortal Loli’s war chariot is more powerful!
"You’re not running away? If you don’t, I’m going to unleash my big move. Hehe..."
"Unseal, Level Ten Thunder Chariot!"
Immortal Loli’s voice was very light, yet as her words fell, the world presented a scene of thunderous explosions. Her voice, in such thunder, was remarkably clear, echoing in everyone’s ears.
She stood above the Thunder Chariot, the lightning diagram covering the entire void, the direction of the descending thunder followed her thoughts. This scene was as if she became the master of thunder here!
Her small face was full of pain, biting her lip, on the Dark Thunder Chariot, rune marks increased, next to the ninth thunder pattern on the cannon, the tenth thunder pattern gradually appeared!
Summoning the Level Ten Thunder Chariot clearly overloaded Immortal Loli at the moment, the tenth thunder pattern only appeared halfway, unable to condense further. Meanwhile, Immortal Loli’s complexion had turned somewhat pale...
"Wh... What! This girl can summon a Level Ten War Chariot! This isn’t real! The Level Ten War Chariot is said to be able to kill Immortal Venerables with one shot, severely injure Immortal Kings! Only past Palaces Masters of the Extreme Thunder Palace can summon the Level Ten Thunder Chariot, how can this girl accomplish it!"
"No, it’s not a true Level Ten Thunder Chariot, but its power is incomparable to any Ninth Grade War Chariot!"
The crowd exclaimed again.
In those exclamations, Immortal Loli suddenly turned, giving Ning Fan a sweet smile.
Though it’s a pity that we couldn’t summon a true Ninth Grade Thunder Carriage, this level of Thunder Chariot should be enough to deal with the ancient monument, right?
"Daddy, Xianxian will protect you well, because you are Daddy..."
Despite the intense pain in her chest and the enormous burden on her, Xian Luoli drove the Dark Thunder Chariot and blasted another cannon at the ancient monument.
Even though the Dark Thunder Chariot wasn’t a true Ninth Grade War Chariot, its power was already enough to seriously injure an Eternal Immortal Venerable with weaker cultivations!
Fan Lianxiu was just about to retaliate against Xian Luoli when his expression suddenly changed dramatically. Without a second thought, he activated the body of the ancient monument and turned to flee!
He escaped quickly, but the Thunder Cannon’s attack arrived even faster, arousing a response from heavenly thunder.
Fan Lianxiu seemed to harbor an illusion that every strike of thunder under this sky was Xian Luoli’s Thunder Cannon fire. The thunder was pervasive, leaving nowhere to hide, nowhere to retreat!
This body of the ancient monument, which originally had strength close to an Eternal Immortal Venerable, was instantly frozen solid in stone when the Thunder Cannon hit!
What is Dark Thunder? The coldest thunder in the world, it can freeze anything to death!
Fan Lianxiu’s ancient monument body shattered inch by inch in the freezing, revealing the Blood Soul beneath it.
The Blood Soul cast a hate-filled cold glance at Xian Luoli, ignoring the Thunder Cannon’s power, and fled the scene!
His ancient monument body couldn’t withstand Xian Luoli’s strike, but his Blood Soul was unafraid of any thunderous Divine Skills from Xian Luoli.
Numerous masters gasped at this moment, unable to imagine an ancient monument as strong as an Eternal Immortal Venerable being destroyed by one strike from a Thunder Cannon!
"Huh? How is there an old Blood Soul hiding inside the statue? The near-Ninth Grade Chariot didn’t manage to kill this old man?"
Xian Luoli was somewhat surprised that Fan Lianxiu survived the Thunder Cannon attack.
She was contemplating dealing another self-damaging shot at Fan Lianxiu when she suddenly noticed a flash of gold by her side, and Ning Fan appeared.
"In my time of need, thank you for standing in front of me..."
Ning Fan patted Xian Luoli’s small head soul with a very warm, very warm smile. The black clothes faded, transforming back into white clothes and silver hair.
Xian Luoli repeatedly shielded him, touching his heart each time, making him increasingly value the bond with Xian Luoli.
Even if that bond is merely the father-daughter affection fabricated...
"You’re tired. Let Daddy handle the rest."
Through the Ghost Eye Mask, Xian Luoli couldn’t see Ning Fan’s smile, yet she could see the sincere smile in Ning Fan’s eyes, which was extremely gentle, as if it could melt all the world’s coldness.
For the first time, she saw such a soft gaze from Ning Fan, and she nodded obediently, chuckling, "Alright, let Daddy go catch that old Blood Soul. Xianxian just wants to take a break."
"Wait for my return."
As Ning Fan’s figure shifted into a golden spear, he pursued Fan Lianxiu in the fleeing direction. Exhausted from escaping, Fan Lianxiu suddenly realized Ning Fan was chasing after him and immediately felt bitter.
With the stone body destroyed, he practically stood no chance against Ning Fan at this moment.
He fled carrying the pool of blood, still holding the Blood Bow Spirit in his hand.
Seeing Ning Fan closing in, escape became impossible, and Fan Lianxiu’s eyes turned fierce like a desperate lone wolf; he abruptly stopped and turned around!
"My ancestral stone body may be destroyed, but the power of this arrow is not something you can withstand!"
"The hatred of all beings, into my arrowheads, kill, kill, kill!"
Fan Lianxiu’s eyes were filled with madness as he swung his big hand, drawing a massive Slaughter Incense from the pool of blood, uttering ’kill’ thrice consecutively.
With each utterance, he shot a Slaughter Blood Arrow, and the three Slaughter Blood Arrows broke through the void, aiming directly at Ning Fan.
Because Fan Lianxiu lost the ancient monument stone body, the Slaughter Blood Arrows’ power was significantly weakened. Nevertheless, with three arrows together, they still possessed the power to slay the Peak of Shekong, not to be underestimated.
As the three arrows whistled towards him, Ning Fan neither dodged nor avoided them, his deep gaze devoid of any emotion.
The Innate Ghost Mask continually transmitted excitement, which gradually infected Ning Fan, as if merging with him. It made Ning Fan view the Slaughter Blood Arrows as if they were a delicacy!
The previous Innate Ghost Mask, although refined by Ning Fan, was always beyond perfect control due to limited cultivations.
But at this moment, the Innate Ghost Mask willingly allowed Ning Fan to control it flawlessly just for the soon-to-enter delicacy!
It was as though a voice was continually enticing Ning Fan to devour the Slaughter Incense before him.
A voice seemed to be constantly urging him.
Devour, devour, devour!
An inexplicable confidence gradually infused Ning Fan’s body.
This confidence led him to take a step forward against the three blood arrows, not retreating but advancing.
Closer, closer, closer!
The three blood arrows pierced through the sky, approaching rapidly, and Ning Fan channeled the Ghost Mask’s power, shouting a word forcefully.
"Shatter!"
This shout utilized the power of the Innate Ghost Mask.
This shout seemed inherently suppressive to all Slaughter Incenses, as if every slaughter in the world had to heed Ning Fan’s command!
Because he was the owner of the Innate Ghost Mask!
Because he was the new Young Emperor of the Slaughter Hall, the master of all slaughter in the world, for six million years!
As soon as the word fell, it was as if the Spirit Speech had followed the command, and the three incoming Slaughter Blood Arrows shattered just like that!
"Crumbly arrows shattered by a word, how can it be possible!" Fan Lianxiu was shocked and attacked again, firing seven more arrows at Ning Fan.
As the seven arrows approached, Ning Fan’s expression grew colder, abruptly patting his Tian Ling. From above, a Spirit flew out immediately.
That Spirit was Ning Fan’s Spirit!
The Spirit gazed coldly and unemotionally upon the seven rushing arrows, relying on the power of the Ghost Mask, directly opened its mouth, and swallowed the seven arrows alive.
"Impossible! Even I couldn’t ignore the damage from Slaughter Incense; why can this boy swallow the Slaughter Blood Arrows without harm?!"
A terrifying feeling enveloped Fan Lianxiu’s heart like a shadow instantly.
But in the next moment, all Fan Lianxiu’s horror froze.
Ning Fan’s Spirit returned, pointed a finger down, and with one finger, the west wind rose!
The west wind like a way, the death of cultivations like leaves, Ning Fan’s expression was indifferent, viewing Fan Lianxiu as a decaying leaf.
In an instant, Fan Lianxiu was slightly confused about whether he was the dignified Liu Shi Man Zu or an inconspicuous withered leaf.
"I see you as a leaf; the wind rises, the leaf withers!"
With Ning Fan’s quiet words, the rustling shadows of leaves in the void turned into flying ash, dissipating, and Fan Lianxiu’s Blood Soul body also collapsed at this moment, turning into ashes...
This place was left with just a pool of blood containing countless Barbarian Residual Souls and a fierce-looking Bow Spirit youth.
The Bow Spirit youth was indifferent and merciless, seeing Ning Fan kill Fan Lianxiu, and flew directly towards Ning Fan to kill him.
This Bow Spirit was refined by Fan Lianxiu during his lifetime by sacrificing numerous lives, extremely ferocious, unable to be subdued by anyone other than Fan Lianxiu.
With a narrowing gaze, Ning Fan intended to destroy this Bow Spirit youth, but a highly excited voice suddenly emerged from within the Xuan Yin Treasure.
"Master! Little Bow senses a promising Bow Spirit outside, just right for Little Bow to devour! Master, let Little Bow out to devour that Bow Spirit!"
"As long as Master lets me devour that Bow Spirit, I’ll be absolutely loyal with no betrayal thought from today onwards! I’ll guarantee this with my bow quality!"
That extremely excited voice was from the Candle Bow Spirit.
Cooped up within the Xuan Yin Treasure, the Candle Bow Spirit still sensed that something outside, very beneficial, was approaching step by step!
"Master! Please let me devour that Bow Spirit, that’s... that’s... the legendary ’Sub-Innate Bow Spirit’!"
...
At the same time, far away, Ancestor Dulong suddenly looked enraged.
Holding a Compass, the sixth of the seven red rubies embedded in it shattered...
"Damn it! The ancient monument of Liu Shi Man Zu is already destroyed!"
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