Grasping the Evil-Chapter 943: Slaying Tagu Like Butchering a Dog!
After a long time, Dao Barbarian Mountain returned to the seventh layer with a heavy heart, having sensed that Ning Fan had successfully passed through the Eighth Calamity, which meant that the Fourth Generation Barbarian God had completed the matter of inheritance and had likely already passed away...
The Fourth Generation... She was a Barbarian God who cared deeply for the Barbarian Clan, and her passing brought some sentimentality to Dao Barbarian Mountain.
However, when Dao Barbarian Mountain returned to the seventh layer, he was met with an amusing scene.
The Shanhai Shadow of Xi Zihua had not dissipated; she was neatly dressed and was demonstrating the variations of the Reverse Relic’s divine powers to Ning Fan.
Uh... What is going on?
"You’ve already cultivated the Reverse Relic; the strength of the relic depends on the amount of ’Charm Breath’ contained within it... There are a few points to note when cultivating the Reverse Relic... First... Second... Third..."
"With the Reverse Relic, the more Cauldron Furnaces you have, the greater the benefits. You don’t necessarily need to extract them, just..."
Xi Zihua, like a teacher, was imparting the methods for cultivating the Reverse Relic to Ning Fan, occasionally demonstrating.
Ning Fan listened quietly to Xi Zihua’s explanations like a student, occasionally asking one or two questions about the cultivation of the bewitching technique.
The two appeared very proper, as if nothing intimate had occurred between them...
But, did nothing really happen?
Being as observant as Dao Barbarian Mountain, he naturally noticed some amorous purple marks on the fair neck of Xi Zihua... Uh, it seemed something did happen between the Fourth and Tenth Generations, but if they really had done it, the Shanhai Shadow of the Fourth Generation should have dissipated without a doubt, why had it not disappeared...?
Unfathomable. Whatever, regardless, the fact that the Fourth Generation has not dissipated is ultimately a good thing, so it’s best not to probe into the details.
Dao Barbarian Mountain did not interrupt Xi Zihua and Ning Fan but stood aside, waiting for Xi Zihua to impart the cultivation experience to Ning Fan.
Several hours later, Xi Zihua finally finished imparting her teachings, and after listening to her instructions on the bewitching techniques, Ning Fan’s insights into the art greatly improved.
With Xi Zihua’s ’help’, Ning Fan managed to successfully cultivate the Reverse Relic, quite a valuable accomplishment with significant utility. Unfortunately, without any Cauldron Furnaces around, he could not experiment with the myriad wonders of the Reverse Relic...
As for its specific divine powers, there’s no need for a lengthy explanation here; they will naturally reveal themselves in due course.
"Thank you, Senior, for imparting your teachings..."
Ning Fan cupped his hands in gratitude toward Xi Zihua, a hint of complexity hidden in his eyes. After experiencing the tempting affair in the rolling grass, calling her ’Senior’ felt somewhat awkward.
"No need to thank me. I previously harbored the intent to kill you, so imparting the Reverse Relic was merely compensation, and henceforth we owe each other nothing..."
Can they really owe each other nothing? Xi Zihua felt equally complex inside. Though she was merely a Shanhai Shadow and her physical self was deceased, what transpired with Ning Fan couldn’t simply be disregarded. Having practiced the bewitching technique all her life, it was her first time getting so close to a man...
Every time she recalled the scenes from the rolling grass, Xi Zihua blushed, feeling flustered. With a mindset of certain death, she had dared to act so boldly, never anticipating that this Shanhai Shadow would survive. Facing Ning Fan now was somewhat awkward.
I don’t want you! I don’t want you! I don’t want you!
She suddenly recalled Ning Fan’s resounding rejection, feeling a little agitated, giving Ning Fan a slightly annoyed glare. She actually got rejected...
Dao Barbarian Mountain interpreted this glare, assuming it was a flirty exchange between lovers.
"As expected... Something did occur between the Tenth and Fourth Generations..." Dao Barbarian Mountain chuckled, which made Xi Zihua’s expression turn serious.
Realizing she had been too caught up in her emotions, she had forgotten she had kept the First Generation waiting for hours, which was indeed impolite... Xi Zihua composed herself and addressed Dao Barbarian Mountain,
"The Tenth Generation has successfully passed through the Eighth Calamity, so I shall take my leave."
Seeing as Ning Fan had passed the Eighth Calamity, there seemed to be no reason for her to remain here any longer.
After bidding farewell to Dao Barbarian Mountain, Xi Zihua did not spare Ning Fan another glance, her figure flickering before disappearing.
A lingering message echoed in Ning Fan’s mind.
"Hmph, farewell forever!" There was still noticeable resentment.
"Farewell forever, is it..." Ning Fan looked toward where Xi Zihua had vanished, shaking his head helplessly.
There was always this feeling that they would meet again. Indeed, if there’s a chance to leave the four heavens and nine worlds and visit the Three Great Realms, the Barbarian Clan will likely be on the itinerary.
There should be another day of meeting...
"Hehe, throughout, the Fourth Generation was a qualified Barbarian God, residing in high positions like an emperor, displaying neither anger nor joy outwardly. Outwardly gentle, yet inwardly strong. To think you were able to elicit such a girlish demeanor from her... I am truly curious about what transpired between you and the Fourth Generation..."
Dao Barbarian Mountain chuckled and then produced a dark red scroll, handing it to Ning Fan.
"This is..." Ning Fan said, slightly surprised.
"This details the method to use the tree seed and the way to wield the Power of Slaughter and Punishment; keep it for later use. Having overcome the Eighth Calamity, you are on the verge of leaving this place, and I have some things I’d like to say to you."
"Senior, feel free to speak your mind."
Ning Fan noticed the solemn expression on Dao Barbarian Mountain’s face, speculating that what he intended to discuss would be significant, thus attentively focusing to listen.
"Within you lies the power of the God, Yin Yang Transformation, and Demon Tribes, all belonging to the Nether Dust Realm. Yet you also harbor Calamity Blood Power, with the Ghost Servants Clan belonging to the Dust Realm... Your Cultivation Technique is remarkably unique, allowing the four different bloodlines to coexist peacefully, a technique of bloodline symbiosis I have never seen, more potent than those Masters who fuse bloodlines with the Primordial Fruit."
Ning Fan initially thought Dao Barbarian Mountain wished to remind him of safeguarding the Barbarian Clan, yet it turned towards discussing his bloodline.
"Your Cultivation Technique is exceptional, and I foresee you eventually completely merging the four bloodlines; however, at that stage, the bloodlines must have a hierarchy... I have a suggestion I hope you consider."
"When merging the bloodlines, do not let Calamity Blood be the primary one... The power of Calamity Blood is immense but has severe drawbacks. If you let the God, Yin Yang Transformation, and Demon bloodlines suppress the Calamity Blood, you might remain carefree for life. Otherwise, you could forever never escape the grasp of the Calamity Master; entering the Real Realms would spell disaster..."
"Remember, remember!"
Dao Barbarian Mountain deeply looked at Ning Fan, gradually fading and disappearing along with the entire Ancient Barbarian Tomb. His cultivation far surpassed Ancient Chaos, even calling directly the name of Calamity Master without worry.
Until he completely vanished, Dao Barbarian Mountain did not make any request to Ning Fan regarding rejuvenating the Barbarian Clan.
In Dao Barbarian Mountain’s view, some words need not be spoken. If Ning Fan is willing, he will rejuvenate the Barbarian Clan. If not, it cannot be forced.
Dao Barbarian Mountain’s last words echoed long in Ning Fan’s ears, making him extraordinarily solemn.
Cannot use Calamity Blood as the main source to integrate bloodlines...
Even as his consciousness returned to the external world, Ning Fan remained silent contemplatively, slowly stepping out of the lake and onto the shore. The Immortal Demon Blood in the lake had long since exhausted its power over the past year, hence the lake water returned to clarity.
"Oh dear, amazing! You brat, you actually passed the Eighth Calamity, impressive, truly impressive!"
The chattering of the Eye Orb Monster’s voice snapped Ning Fan out of his deep thoughts.
"How was it, wasn’t the Fourth Generation Barbarian God beautiful, wasn’t it an eye feast! Heh heh, passing the Eighth Calamity wasn’t a loss, right! I didn’t deceive you, did I! But alas, you only enjoyed an eye feast, the Fourth Generation Barbarian God never gets close to any man, don’t foolishly hope for intimate fragrance... Ah, young man, look at it this way, those noble women aren’t to be thought of by us common folk." The Eye Orb Monster consoled in a tone of camaraderie.
"..." Ning Fan didn’t know what to say. Should he tell the Eye Orb Monster that not only did he get intimate with Xi Zihua, but Xi Zihua was the one who approached him?
"By the way, you brat, was the phenomenon during the Barbarian God Battle Sky related to you?" The Eye Orb Monster suddenly remembered and asked.
"Yes." After pondering briefly, Ning Fan felt there was no need to hide this from the Eye Orb Monster and answered truthfully.
"You, you, you! You actually became the tenth generation Barbarian God of the Ancient Barbarian Realm! Really?!" Although the Eye Orb Monster had expected it, confirming the guess still caused great joy.
If Ning Fan truly became the Tenth Generation Barbarian God, the odds of defeating Yin Mo would increase greatly.
Because once Ning Fan became the Barbarian God, he would possess the Power of Slaughter and Punishment. The only trouble was the many Punishment Mountains Yin Mo had, up to three. As Yin Mo’s right eye, the Eye Orb Monster knew that over the years, Yin Mo had already cultivated the third Punishment Mountain. In terms of Punishment Power, only the legendary first generation of Barbarian Clan history could surpass him...
"You brat, how many Punishment Mountains do you have now? One or two!" The Eye Orb Monster secretly calculated. Throughout Barbarian Clan history, most Barbarian Gods only had one Punishment Mountain, those who have had two were only Xi Zihua and Yin Mo, and the second generation had two and a half. Of course, now Yin Mo has three Punishment Mountains.
Ning Fan surpassing Yin Mo seemed unlikely; three would be difficult to achieve, at the very least one, two might be possible but improbable.
If this brat could have two Punishment Mountains, that would be great; it would raise the confidence in defeating Yin Mo to a solid sixty percent...
"Thirty-six." Ning Fan thought for a moment and truthfully answered the Eye Orb Monster. He vaguely felt that the Eye Orb Monster’s question was related to defeating Yin Mo, so he did not conceal anything.
"Uh, what did you say? I didn’t seem to hear clearly—say again, was it three or six..."
The Eye Orb Monster appeared shocked. He seemed to have misheard, seemingly hearing Ning Fan say thirty-six... Must have misheard, certainly misheard...
"...Thirty-six..." Ning Fan answered once more, this time directly summoning thirty-six Punishment Mountains and unleashing their full Punishment Power.
Suddenly, thirty-six golden giant peaks appeared in the sky, the invisible Punishment Power spreading across the entire Bronze Tower Space in no time.
Miaoyan was not a Stone Warrior, unable to feel that kind of bloodline Punishment Power, but the Eye Orb Monster was different.
The true identity of the Eye Orb Monster is Yin Mo Ancestor’s right eye, detached for certain reasons.
Yin Mo is a bona fide Pluck, and the Eye Orb Monster counts as a Pluck too.
As long as one is a Pluck, one can feel the terrifying oppression of the thirty-six Punishment Mountains. Even with the Eye Orb Monster possessing the Seven Calamity Immortal Emperor cultivation, such a presence made it feel small!
The Ning Fan before him made him feel utterly unbeatable, as if a mere thought could cause his immediate demise!
Facing Ning Fan, the Eye Orb Monster began trembling, trembling to the point of losing the ability to maintain flight and fell to the ground as if prostrating.
"Thir... Thirty-six mountains! Such terrifying Punishment Power, impossible to resist, impossible to defeat! With this kid who arguably possesses Immortal Venerable cultivation controlling thirty-six mountains, exterminating Barbarian Clan Immortal Emperor below Eight Tribulations almost takes just a thought! If his cultivation were a bit stronger, even Nine Tribulation Barbarian Emperor or Quasi-Saint could be subdued, obliterated with a single thought!"
"Ninety percent, no, ninety-five percent! With this kid’s thirty-six mountains aiding, even without resorting to scheming and facing Yin Mo directly head-on, this old man has ninety-five percent certainty of killing Yin Mo! The remaining five percent depends on whether Yin Mo can be ruthless enough to do such a thing... But even in the worst case, Yin Mo would be significantly weakened, and the old man would still have a considerable chance of killing Yin Mo."
Good, truly excellent!
The prostrate Eye Orb Monster, instead of feeling any humiliation, was overjoyed.
Ninety-five percent chance to kill Yin Mo, how could it not be delighted! Teaming up with Ning Fan is truly the wisest decision of its life.
You brat, amazing!
"Did not expect even the Eye Orb Monster couldn’t withstand my Punishment Power!" Ning Fan was also quite shocked.
Previously, Ning Fan couldn’t discern the Eye Orb Monster’s true identity; now that he became the Tenth Generation Barbarian God, he could easily see the power on the Eye Orb Monster belonged to the Barbarian Flash Category, naturally being suppressed by Punishment Mountain’s oppression.
Although he managed to oppress Xi Zihua before, Xi Zihua was ultimately only a Mountain and Sea Shadow, not a living person, and could not withstand his Punishment Power, which surprised Ning Fan little.
The Eye Orb Monster was different; it was a living Seven Calamity Barbarian Emperor, yet unable to withstand this power.
The pressure from thirty-six mountains was truly formidable. As long as these thirty-six mountains existed, against Pluck, Ning Fan held a tremendous advantage.
Of course, the thirty-six Punishment Mountains had more benefits... Ning Fan took out the scroll gifted by Dao Barbarian Mountain, scanned it with spirit sense, then temporarily put it away without examining it closely.
Although he had passed the Eighth Calamity, there was still the Ninth Calamity ahead, no time for complacency.
Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed, transforming the thirty-six Punishment Mountains into thirty-six golden rays, which he swallowed back into his body, causing the earth-shattering Punishment Power to recede.
The Eye Orb Monster took flight from the ground again, unable to hide its excitement in its expression, began chattering endlessly at Ning Fan, saying nothing but pointless nonsense.
Such as ’Brat, you’re really impressive, actually becoming the Tenth Generation Barbarian God... Now tell me, can your thirty-six Punishment Mountains lend to this old man to play with...’
Can the Punishment Mountain be borrowed? Ning Fan was speechless. Not to mention that the Punishment Mountain couldn’t be borrowed, even if it could, he wouldn’t lend it to the Eye Orb Monster.
Ning Fan couldn’t be bothered with the Eye Orb Monster, sitting cross-legged on the lakeside, operating the calamity blood, devouring the five drops of ancestral barbarian blood within him.
Before the Ninth Damage arrives, there should still be some time to complete this task.
Strangely enough, all the barbarian blood within Ning Fan was devoured by the calamity blood, with no barbarian blood left, yet he could still become a Barbarian God.
Can one become a Barbarian God without barbarian blood...? Ning Fan performed an inner inspection, vaguely sensing that between the calamity blood and the barbarian blood, there existed some kind of power of the same origin yet different lineage...
In the past, he couldn’t perceive the similarity between the two, but after becoming a Barbarian God, his perception of the barbarian blood was unprecedentedly keen, allowing him to achieve this insight.
Calamity and barbarian, same origin but different lineage... Is this why he could become a Barbarian God...?
Time passed bit by bit, and several hours later, all five drops of ancestral blood were devoured by the calamity blood.
Ning Fan could feel that his calamity blood cultivation was just a little short of breaking through the Three-Star True Blood Realm. He reckoned that if he overcame the Ninth Damage, he could break through this realm.
Rumble! Rumble!
Rolling red clouds appeared in the sky above the lakeside; the Ninth Damage had arrived!
Ning Fan did not consider whether to pass through the Ninth Damage; he slowly stood up from the ground, expressionlessly staring at the overwhelming tribulation clouds.
He didn’t deliberately release the pressure of punishment, yet those tribulation clouds trembled under Ning Fan’s gaze, as if in fear.
Ning Fan had a feeling that with the power of thirty-six Punishment Mountains, passing the Ninth Damage would be a piece of cake.
After all, never before had any Barbarian God gone through the Ninth Damage like Ning Fan. Other Barbarian Gods, when passing the Damage, had not yet become Barbarian Gods, or even if they had, they only possessed one or two Punishment Mountains, unable to intimidate the tribulation clouds as Ning Fan could.
Ning Fan would be the unprecedented individual in ancient barbarian history to pass the Damage!
"Hahaha! Brat, we meet again. This time, I will definitely kill you!" A sinister laugh suddenly echoed from within the overwhelming tribulation clouds.
In the next moment, the scenery around Ning Fan changed dramatically. He knew that someone had cast the Divine Power to change heaven and earth.
The sinister laugh was very familiar. No surprise, this person was none other than the Seventh Generation Barbarian God, Tagu.
During the Seventh Damage, Ning Fan had slashed Tagu with a sword and seized Tagu’s Obliteration Technique’s power.
Unexpectedly, during the Ninth Damage, Tagu returned to take revenge on Ning Fan.
Ning Fan felt the world go dark; soon, he appeared in a world of inverted mountains and seas.
Tagu hovered not far in front of Ning Fan, alongside him were two other figures.
"Tagu, is this the Master who destroyed your Obliteration Runes? Very weak, his cultivation hasn’t even reached the Immortal Venerable Realm. With your strength, if it weren’t for the Obliteration Technique being countered by him, killing him shouldn’t be difficult. He’s a lucky junior to have escaped from your grasp," one tall and thin old man said disdainfully.
"My technique won’t be countered by him. Killing him is just a thought away!" another short old man asserted confidently.
"I trouble you both to help kill this child!"
Tagu cupped his fists respectfully towards the two elders, his expression extremely deferential, but when he looked at Ning Fan, it was half gritting his teeth and half delighted.
"Don’t worry, if you can’t kill him, it’s easy for us to do so! Though we may not be from the same generation, we consider each other as close as brothers. This child humiliated you, and we naturally won’t stand by!" the tall and thin old man said with anger.
"I heard this child is a Taicang Calamity Spirit, heh, we served as servants to the Calamity Spirits in life. Killing a Calamity Spirit in death feels exhilarating!" the short old man chuckled sinisterly, licking his lips.
Ning Fan looked expressionlessly at the three shadows of mountains and seas before him. Now that he had become the Tenth Generation Barbarian God, possessing far more Punishment Mountains than an average Barbarian God, he could clearly sense that the three before him also had a trace of punishment power within them.
Tagu being a Barbarian God naturally had some punishment power, and since the other two had it too, they were likely Barbarian Gods as well.
"Do you want to kill me?" Ning Fan suddenly asked.
"Humph, if I don’t kill you, this god can’t relieve the hatred in my heart. I must kill you! The Ninth Damage will be your burial ground!" Tagu said through gritted teeth.
"Before you kill me, can you tell me your names... I want to know which generation of Barbarian Gods you both are." Ning Fan’s gaze shifted to the two elders beside Tagu.
"Oh? The kid has sharp eyes, seeing that we were both Barbarian Gods in life. Very well, let me make you an informed ghost. We are..." the tall and thin old man began to say, but was stopped by the short old man.
"Fifth Generation, don’t waste words with this child. This child talks so much to probably delay time, brewing some backup plan to escape... kill him directly to avoid trouble!" the short old man said cautiously. After all, Ning Fan had outsmarted Tagu before, and he couldn’t be too careful.
"Heh, of course, I can see he’s trying to delay time, but we’ve three Barbarian Gods cooperating, laying down restrictions here. With his cultivation, he couldn’t possibly escape. There’s no use delaying. Killing him is as easy as slaughtering a dog!" the tall and thin old man declared proudly.
It seems the tall and thin old man was from the Fifth Generation, and the short old man, being quite respectful towards him, was a Barbarian God from after the Fifth Generation.
As long as they weren’t from the Second or Third Generation!
In Barbarian Clan history, only the First to Fourth Generations were considered orthodox Barbarian Gods; the rest were merely slaves of the Taicang Calamity Spirit, the shame of the Barbarian Clan, and could be killed without concern!
The reason Ning Fan asked was merely to avoid mistakenly killing a Barbarian God, nothing more, yet they misunderstood it as an attempt to delay time.
Delay time? Is there a need for that?
Even Xi Zihua, who had two Punishment Mountains, relied on Shanhai Shadow and struggled against Ning Fan, almost being forced to death by him.
The three Barbarian Gods before him seemed to have only one Punishment Mountain each, not even as good as Xi Zihua. Who could easily kill whom, wasn’t certain!
"Take action! Barbarian Abyss, one stroke of the rune, let the mountains and seas fall!" the short old man waved his big hand, instantly holding a golden rune pen, drawing a stroke towards the sky.
In an instant, more mountains hung upside down appeared in the sky, transforming into the hand of a giant burning with fire, pressing down fiercely toward Ning Fan. The invisible force was enough to easily crush any Immortal King to death; even an Immortal Emperor would struggle to resist!
"Evil Barbarian Control Ghost Technique!" The tall, slender old man waved his sleeve, and countless sinister ghosts flew out, transforming into an evil killing array map, enveloping the ten directions. The Divine Skills had not yet unfolded, but an astonishing wave of Evil Qi rushed forward, so terrifying that even an ordinary Immortal Emperor would shiver with fear when confronting it!
Only Tagu did not take action. His Shanhai Shadow could only use one type of Divine Skills, the Obliteration Technique, but its Obliteration Runes had been completely destroyed by Ning Fan, leaving him unable to use any Divine Skills against Ning Fan, so he could only watch from the side.
Although he couldn’t take action, he was convinced that Ning Fan was bound to die. In the face of absolute cultivation, any small tricks were futile.
Ning Fan may have managed to catch him off guard once, but could he do the same to the other two Barbarian Gods at the same time? Ha ha, he’s definitely dead, definitely dead!
Dare to cut me with a sword, dare to destroy my Divine Skills, this will be your fate!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Divine Skills of the two Barbarian Gods hit Ning Fan without any deviation. In an instant, the entire world was filled with destructive waves as the barrage of Barbarian Flashing Light exploded everywhere, making it impossible to see whether Ning Fan was alive or dead.
However, they thought Ning Fan was undoubtedly dead. Not only did Tagu think so, but the other two Barbarian Gods thought the same.
But, as the vast Barbarian Light dispersed, all three of Tagu and his companions held their breath, each looking as if they had seen a ghost, staring at Ning Fan, who stood unscathed in the center of the Divine Skills attack.
Not dead, Ning Fan was actually not dead!
Not only was he not dead, but there wasn’t a single injury on his entire body!
Above Ning Fan, thirty-six golden mountain peaks hung high, the astonishing power of the Slaying Punishment swept through the world in just an instant.
When the power of Slaying Punishment reached a certain strength, it could make the opponent’s Barbarian Techniques afraid to attack.
Ning Fan didn’t even use the God-Extinguishing Shield for defense; he merely invoked the Punishment Power of his status as the Tenth Generation Barbarian God, preventing the Divine Skills of the other two Barbarian Gods from approaching him.
The disparity in Punishment Power between them was too vast. The might of one mountain compared to thirty-six cannot be equated!
Even at their peak state, Tagu and his companions would be suppressed by Ning Fan’s Punishment Power, let alone these three Shanhai Shadows!
"Three... Thirty-Six Mountains! Impossible! How can this be possible!"
Tagu and his companions were all plunged into shock; they hadn’t expected Ning Fan to possess the Punishment Mountain, let alone the terrifying thirty-six of them.
Had no time to think more, the three of them almost simultaneously turned around to flee, but they couldn’t escape!
"By my order, Ning Fan, I cast down the Slaying Tribulation before you three Barbarian Masters; from this day forth, you are stripped of your rank as Barbarian Gods!"
Burn! Burn! Burn!
Almost at the moment Ning Fan gave the command, a streak of golden fire burst from within the bodies of Tagu and his companions, flames that could not be extinguished, burning through their bloodlines.
That golden flame was the Punishment descended by Ning Fan, the judgment of a Barbarian God upon Barbarian Masters!
If Tagu and his companions were still alive, they might have resisted, but now, they were powerless to fight back, only left to die!
In just a moment, the previously arrogant three Barbarian Gods were all turned to ashes by the Punishment flames; henceforth, their Shanhai Shadows disappeared completely from the world!
The Ninth Calamity was also thus passed!
The surrounding scenery changed, and Ning Fan returned to the outside world. From beginning to end, only less than a hundred breaths had passed.
In just one hundred breaths, he had passed the Ninth Calamity! The Eye Orb Monster stared at Ning Fan in shock, speechless.
In the history of the Barbarians, the number of Young Master Barbarians who could endure nine Calamities was very few, and like Ning Fan, who passed it in less than a hundred breaths, there was absolutely none like him throughout the ages!
Of course, if the Eye Orb Monster knew that Ning Fan passed the Calamity by brutally extinguishing three Barbarian Gods in succession, it would probably be even more astonished.
"If Tagu and his companions can be killed, then Yin Mo Ancestor can naturally be killed as well!" Ning Fan’s confidence soared regarding slaying Yin Mo. After the Ninth Calamity, his strength was undoubtedly unlike ever before!
The Eye Orb Monster snapped out of its shock, starting to chatter nonsensically to Ning Fan, most of which was trivial nonsense that Ning Fan ignored.
He had no time to deal with the Eye Orb Monster; instead, he focused entirely on absorbing the newfound ancestral blood power within him.
After passing the Ninth Calamity, six drops of Ancestral Barbarian Blood appeared within Ning Fan. This time, it was undoubtedly enough for his Calamity Blood Cultivation to break through to the Three-Star Realm!
With the continuous absorption of Ancestral Blood, the red light on Ning Fan’s body grew more intense, and the pressure exerted by the Calamity Blood was already comparable to that of a zero Tribulation Eternal Immortal Venerable!
That pressure continued to rise, and as the Ancestral Blood was fully absorbed, Ning Fan’s Calamity Blood finally broke through to the Three-Star cultivation. At this moment, with only the power of Calamity Blood, he could contend with the First Calamity Eternal Immortal Venerable!
With Three-Star Calamity Blood, he could fight a single Tribulation Eternal Immortal Venerable!
If it were Four-Star, Five-Star... how powerful would that be!
Unfortunately, the Nine Calamities have passed, and henceforth, it would be very difficult to cultivate Ancestral Barbarian Blood for Calamity Blood Refinement... Four Star, it seems, might be a distant prospect.
Even with just the power of Three-Star Calamity Blood, it’s strong to the point where Ning Fan finds it difficult to control; he must stabilize his cultivation immediately.
"I need to immediately consolidate my Calamity Blood cultivation." Giving a sign to the Eye Orb Monster, Ning Fan transformed into a ray of red light, and disappeared in the Copper Tower space, searching for a place to close up and cultivate.
"Next, he only needs to help this child with the Four Blood Fusion, and the chance to slay Yin Mo should increase to ninety-nine percent..." The Eye Orb Monster was filled with hope.
This time, it would surely help the Immortal Emperor avenge his grievance and kill the traitor Yin Mo.
If, even with such a powerful aid as Ning Fan, it failed, it might as well find a piece of tofu to bang its head and die on... (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommended tickets, monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
