Grasping the Evil Chapter 814: Luo Shix

Wang ng was blasted back by a punch from Ning Fan, spat out blood continuously, and barely managed to steady his retreat, though he was already seriously injured.

He stood in the long sky, pressing his chest, looking at Ning Fan atop the mountain peak below, his gaze filled with deep apprehension and a hint of fear.

He originally ca to the First Peak seeking a duel, but unexpectedly after the first round of battle, he was completely defeated under Ning Fan’s fist force.

Even though he was inherently arrogant without bounds, he understood that the Ning Fan before him was much stronger than he was. If he continued to fight, he feared suffering even greater losses...

"Hmph! Your abilities are astonishing, I, Wang, admit defeat, farewell!"

Wang ng’s face fell, his figure shook, and he turned to leave, intending to return to his cave to heal his wounds.

However, Ning Fan’s figure leapt up, appearing in the sky, blocking Wang ng’s path, speaking coldly.

"You’ve had enough of the fight, but I, Ning, have not. This battle started with you, but it’s not up to you to say it stops! I’m giving you a chance, use all your abilities and fight !"

A demonic gleam flashed in Ning Fan’s eyes, and his words seed influenced by the thoughts of the Ancient Chaos Grand Emperor, carrying an overwhelming aura of disdain for all beings, with a domineering tone that brooked no refusal.

Wang ng’s earlier attack showed no rcy, this fact did not escape Ning Fan’s eyes.

If Ning Fan were rely an ordinary Ghost Immortal Realm, he would likely have been heavily injured by Wang ng’s punch, with at least his body being halfway destroyed.

Since the opponent struck ruthlessly, Ning Fan definitely would not hold back.

As a Guest Elder of Luo Family as well, Ning Fan wouldn’t go as far as to kill Wang ng, but using this person for a fight to solidify his life’s flas was most fitting.

In treating this person, there was no need to be rciful, as long as he didn’t kill him, after all, Wang ng was the one who was vicious first, and Ning Fan would be a hundred tis more ruthless!

Moreover, Ning Fan wanted to use the fight with Wang ng to establish his might within the Luo Family.

If the Luo Family rely underestimated him or ignored him, he wouldn’t care much.

But what he disliked was Wang ng using the Luo Family rules to oppress him and forcefully command him to battle.

The abuse of power left him dissatisfied.

Moreover, today it was Wang ng who ca, and perhaps tomorrow there would be soone else.

Rather than being repeatedly challenged, it would be better to make everyone shut up once and for all!

Upon hearing this, Wang ng’s face changed, his gaze turned gloomy, and he sneered,

"Your words are quite audacious! Do you even know that according to the rules of the Broken Spear Peaks, as a cultivator of the First Peak, you don’t even have the qualifications to stop from dueling..."

Before Wang ng finished his words, his expression suddenly changed, without saying a word, he raised his hand and summoned a black glow.

But Ning Fan completely ignored Wang ng’s words and directly attacked, delivering another punch towards Wang ng, with unstoppable force!

To Ning Fan, the rules of the Broken Spear Peaks were trivial restraints, unable to bind him!

This punch seed to resonate with the entire heaven and earth, the sound of the punch piercing the air was like rolling thunder, constantly exploding in Wang ng’s ears!

Having tasted Ning Fan’s punch before, Wang ng knew its devastating power. Startled and furious, he didn’t dare to receive it head-on, instead summoned a treasure, trying to block the incoming punch.

The black glow was a Black Fla Iron Shield; once summoned, it imdiately stood in front of Wang ng, transforming into a black fla barrier.

This was an Acquired Immortal Treasure, its treasure grade infinitely close to a Post-Nirvana Immortal Treasure commonly used at the Initial Stage of Crossing Truth.

The shield was extrely powerful, having helped Wang ng withstand all attacks below Crossing Truth, saving his life multiple tis.

Yet under Ning Fan’s punch, the black fla iron wall transford by this shield was imdiately violently shaken and burst into countless fragnts!

The residual wave of the punch light imdiately rushed towards Wang ng!

"How dare you! You dare ignore the rules of the Broken Spear Peaks and attack without my consent!"

Wang ng was instantly shocked and furious!

He admitted that Ning Fan was powerful, stronger than him by a small margin.

But he was a dignified War Body cultivator, a valued guest of the Luo Family, always highly regarded by them, and never had he been treated like this!

Ning Fan dared to ignore the rules of the Broken Spear Peaks, forcibly attacking him and destroying his Shield Treasure. This enraged Wang ng.

Wang ng let out a furious roar, his old eyes glaring with rage, suddenly igniting the light of battle!

His full head of white hair instantly turned bloody and grew wildly longer.

His originally vigorous muscles now beca even more robust, his physical body doubling in height instantly!

The veins on his forehead bulged out, and his body, originally at the level of the Immortal Body Fifth Slash, now emitted an aura close to the Immortal Physique Seventh Slash!

This transformation was solely due to Wang ng employing the First Transformation of the War Mantra!

After using the secret technique, Wang ng’s aura was already almost as powerful as the Crossing Truth Realm.

He raised his hand and sent a punch, dispersing the residual force of Ning Fan’s fist light. Furious, he laughed instead and charged directly at Ning Fan!

The few traces of fear he had for Ning Fan had completely vanished upon using the War God Art!

In his eyes, there was only the rage of the battle spirit!

This, too, was an effect brought by the War God Art—devotion to battle, forgetting life and death!

"Let this old man teach you what the rules are!"

Wang ng roared like a demon, and suddenly six thick arms grew out from his back, making eight in total, resembling a demon god.

He charged forward with a step, releasing eight punches together, fists like a torrential rain, and in the heavens and earth, a demonic silhouette of an Eight-Ard Demon God erged instantly!

"Eight Extres Battle Body!" Among the Luo Family, countless cultivators imdiately exclaid, revealing the na of Wang ng’s divine skill.

A demonic glint flashed in Ning Fan’s eyes, and the ancestral talisman devil marks on his arm imdiately squird again, spreading over his entire body in an instant, covering him completely!

Then, with a large wave of his hand, a strong force seed to grasp the whole world, transforming into a Devil’s Glare Giant Hand, which slamd down toward Wang ng.

The rain of eight punches from Wang ng was imdiately scattered by Ning Fan’s palm, and the sound of the shattered fist light bood continuously across the sky!

A strong force blasted towards his chest again, and in an instant, Wang ng’s face showed great shock. The next mont, he felt intense pain surging up as if his body had no strings, sent flying like a kite, struck by the devil’s hand.

The Eight-Ard Demon God phantom behind him also showed a crack.

Yet his body, bizarrely, was not injured at all this ti!

Even so, Wang ng was terrified and his heart was racing. Ning Fan’s palm once again destroyed the little fighting spirit he had just gathered.

"Eight Extres Battle Body, battle shadow undestroyed, physical defense undamaged... indeed a mysterious physique, but unfortunately, the holder is too weak!"

Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand, grasping down at Wang ng from a distance. The demonic glint imdiately transford into a giant hand, grabbing Wang ng and flinging him towards the distant blood-colored Heaven Separation´s peak.

This smash imdiately flattened several mountains into ruins.

Wang ng was dashed into confusion and disorientation. Though unhard, the cracks in the Demon God phantom behind him increased again.

Before he could crawl up from the debris, Ning Fan grabbed down with his five fingers again, imdiately seizing Wang ng fiercely toward the sky with another demonic aura giant claw, then slamming him to the ground with all his might. With these repeated and incessant collisions, the peaks were instantly destroyed into pieces.

The imnse force of the impact pounded Wang ng’s body. Though it did not harm him, it caused continuous cracks to appear in his Eight-Ard Demon God shadow.

After a dozen more collisions, the phantom of the Eight-Ard Demon God could no longer withstand Wang ng’s injuries. With a roar, it shattered into countless fragnts, dispersing away.

Ning Fan still did not stop, persistently smashing Wang ng. By this ti, every smash caused Wang ng to break bones and tendons, coughing up blood violently.

While within him, the six Life-bound Battle Fires were gradually stabilizing.

The ground kept trembling, mountains collapsing constantly, and the hearts of the cultivators in this place tightened with each ti Wang ng was slamd to the ground.

When looking back at Ning Fan, their expressions changed unpredictably.

At this mont, Wang ng had almost turned into a bloody figure. Due to the severe injuries, he had long had to exit the First Transformation state.

At this mont, there wasn’t the slightest arrogance in his eyes, only fear. He continuously pleaded,

"Stop slamming! Stop slamming! Daoist, have rcy, have rcy! It’s my fault, I shouldn’t have disturbed your secluded cultivation, forcing you into a battle with !"

"Do you want Dao Crystals! I’m willing to indemnify three billion Dao Crystals to Daoist! This is all my fortune now! Daoist can take it all away! Just spare !"

"I call you grandfather, I call you grandfather, is that enough! If Daoist continues this slamming, this old man will die here!"

"I’m willing to be Daoist’s servant for a hundred years, no, a thousand years, no, a lifeti! I beg Daoist, stop! Stop!"

Wang ng was truly terrified of Ning Fan at this mont.

In order to beg for rcy, he almost said whatever he could.

Ning Fan did not respond to Wang ng’s pleas for rcy, but his gaze suddenly beca slightly surprised, looking thoughtfully toward Purple Luo City.

Monts later, Ning Fan’s gaze flickered slightly, finally ceasing the attack on Wang ng.

His form descended, landing amidst the fragnts and ruins, giving a faint glance at Wang ng, who was like a pile of mush. After a slight contemplation, he extended his spirit sense, astonishingly planting a Restrictive Spell in Wang ng’s divine sense sea, while his gaze still slightly glanced vaguely towards Purple Luo City.

At this mont, Wang ng really had the urge to slap himself!

Saying he would be Ning Fan’s servant was just a desperate and foolish remark, who would have thought Ning Fan actually took it seriously, truly wanting to take him as a slave.

Having cultivated to his current realm, he was also a highly respected and renowned old monster. Though not famous throughout Eastern Heaven, he was fearso in his area, how could he willingly beco a slave?

But Ning Fan’s spirit sense had already invaded his divine sense sea, intending to plant a Restrictive Spell. At this ti, when Wang ng wanted to go back on his words, it was too late...

Facing Ning Fan’s icy gaze, he suddenly shivered with cold.

He had a gut feeling that if he resisted the Restrictive Spell placed by Ning Fan, his fate would surely be dire...

"Damn... At such a critical mont, why doesn’t the Luo Family step in to help ? Aren’t I the War Body Master they revere as an honored guest? Don’t I have four Crossing Truth Realm sponsors? Why haven’t these four taken action yet?"

Wang ng gritted his teeth, releasing his spirit sense to scan Purple Luo City.

But with this sweep, his last hope vanished into thin air...

He had four sponsors, who were his backing to run rampant at the Broken Spear Peaks.

But at this mont, all four of his backers seed to be frozen in place, unable to move, their expressions bitter, unable to lend him a hand.

All four were being heavily suppressed by an extrely vast Daoist Thought, like bearing a heavy mountain, pinned down within Purple Luo City, unable to take action on their own...

Not just these four; at this mont, the entire Purple Luo City was immobilized by an invisible Daoist Thought. Under the Shedding Void Stage, no one could take a step, and no one could resist the Daoist Thought’s suppression to help Wang ng...

All the Luo Family cultivators could do was watch helplessly as Ning Fan dragged Wang ng through a one-sided beating, with no one able to assist.

The one who released the Daoist Thought was an old man in a blue robe, with a crane mount beside him.

Waiting at the side were five Shekong Ancestors, all of whom had hastily erged from seclusion to greet him!

If it wasn’t for this old man in a blue robe taking action to suppress the entire Purple Luo City, soone in the Luo Family might have stepped in to help Wang ng.

This old man wore a dark green headscarf, his white hair trailing to the ground, exuding an immortal-like aura.

He stood beneath an ancient pine tree that three people could barely encircle, his hand caressing the crane’s red crest, with a benevolent smile in his eyes.

That smile was directed solely at Ning Fan.

"Luo Xiao has a good eye to have sought out this person..." the old man in the blue robe said with a chuckle to himself.

The old man in the blue robe had a cultivation at the Shattered Thought Early Stage, only a step away from breaking through to the Interdiate Stage.

Throughout the Eastern Heaven, he was considered a well-known figure. His na was Luo Shix, the Patriarch of the Luo Family, and also the Ninth Elder of the Godly Void Pavilion!

With his cultivation, suppressing the Luo Family cultivators required only a thought.

Seeing that it was Luo Shix who suppressed the entire Luo Family and sided with Ning Fan against him, Wang ng instantly felt despondent and utterly helpless.

Countless cultivators watched the battle, but at that mont, Wang ng felt abandoned by the whole world, in a boundless universe, only he remained, alone and powerless!

He was no match for Ning Fan, and if the Luo Family wouldn’t assist him, then he had no choice but to accept his fate and let Ning Fan plant the Restrictive Spell!

It was clear Luo Shix had no intention of withdrawing his Daoist Thought, nor would anyone from the Luo Family co to his aid...

"Why did I open my mouth to speak words of servitude, truly bringing suffering upon myself!"

With a long sigh, Wang ng was filled with regret but could only let Ning Fan impose the Restrictive Spell.

Once this Restrictive Spell was placed, from this point on, he would be Ning Fan’s servant...

The regret in his heart surged like a river breaking its dam, overwhelming and unstoppable.

What Wang ng couldn’t understand was why Luo Shix would suppress the entire Luo Family, preventing anyone from rescuing him.

He was the only War Body Master of the Luo Family! Why was he being abandoned by Luo Shix!

This point, Ning Fan also didn’t understand, nor did the entire Luo Family.

"Why did the Family Head stop us from taking action, allowing this person to impose the Restrictive Spell on Wang ng? Wang ng is the sole War Body Master of our Luo Family!"

The five Shekong Ancestors of the Luo Family all looked perplexedly at the Family Head, Luo Shix.

"Wang ng repeatedly acted against the guest elder of the First Peak, and now he’s finally getting his couppance, suffering the consequences. For him, being placed under a Restrictive Spell is already quite a light punishnt," Luo Shix replied with a sharp gaze.

"But that Wang ng is the possessor of the Eight Extres Battle Body, and he might be the hope to awaken the War King!"

"Hope? Compared to Wang ng, I believe the guest elder recomnded by Luo Xiao this ti holds higher hope for mastering the Fourth Transformation of the War Mantra..." Luo Shix stopped, not continuing to speak.

"Ning Fan isn’t a War Body, the Family Head seems to overestimate this person!" One of the Luo Family’s Shekong Ancestors said dissatisfiedly.

Luo Shix smiled without answering, taking out a jade scroll and handing it to the five Shekong Ancestors for viewing.

"This is the information Luo Xiao reported to . If I hadn’t received this jade scroll, I wouldn’t have spared the ti to rush back to the Luo Family amidst my busy schedule."

The five Shekong Ancestors showed a skeptical look as their spirit sense swept over the contents of the jade scroll.

Once they read it, all of them were astounded, filled with disbelief!

What shocked them most was a statent within the jade scroll.

’The Guest Elder of the Luo Family, Ning Fan, after just three months of being a guest elder, has already cultivated the first Life-bound Battle Fire.’

"Impossible! In the history of the Luo Family, many cultivators have practiced the War God Art, but none have achieved such terrifying cultivation speed! Even the War King back then had to practice hard for an entire year to cultivate the first Battle Fire!" Imdiately, one Shekong Ancestor denied.

"Does this child possess such cultivation speed? We will verify this later..."

Luo Shix did not wish to say more. With a thought, he released all the Daoist thoughts suppressing Purple Luo City, and then commanded the cultivators in the city,

"I have returned today only temporarily. I will leave again shortly to continue assisting in the repairs of the Heaven Suppressing Bell."

"Before then, all Lu Family second-step cultivators and guest elders, quickly co to the secret hall. I have an announcent to make!"

Having said that, Luo Shix cast a significantly aningful look towards the direction of the ruins of the great battle, still looking at Ning Fan.

Upon hearing that the Family Head had sothing to announce, all the Lu Family second-step cultivators imdiately headed towards the Lu Family’s secret hall.

Even the guest elders of the Lu Family, who were in seclusion within their caves, erged one after another and headed to the secret hall.

"Unexpectedly, the Lu Family’s Patriarch would actually support ..." Ning Fan muttered to himself.

At the mont Luo Shix arrived at Purple Luo City, using the Daoist thoughts to suppress the entire city, Ning Fan had already noticed Luo Shix’s arrival.

With one move, he pacified the entire Lu Family, not allowing any cultivator to lend assistance to Wang ng. Every action seed to tacitly permit Ning Fan to attack Wang ng, revealing unhidden goodwill to him.

Ning Fan initially did not plan to plant a Restrictive Spell on Wang ng. The reason for suddenly doing so was rely to test Luo Shix’s limits.

To Ning Fan’s surprise, until he finished planting the Restrictive Spell on Wang ng, Luo Shix did not show the slightest sign of displeasure, nor did he stop him.

At this mont within the Lu Family, the majority of the second-step cultivators had already complied with Luo Shix’s order and headed to the Lu Family secret hall.

Ning Fan, after a mont of silence, picked up the severely injured Wang ng from the ground and coldly commanded,

"Lead the way, to the secret hall!"

Towards Wang ng, Ning Fan showed no courtesy. From the mont the Restrictive Spell was planted, Wang ng had already beco his servant.

Wang ng’s cultivation level did not catch Ning Fan’s eye; to him, Wang ng was dispensable, killable or releasable.

Wang ng’s expression was extrely bitter at this mont, as the Restrictive Spell within his divine sense constantly reminded him that he must not disobey Ning Fan’s orders.

He swallowed an expensive pill to temporarily suppress his injuries, sighed deeply, and flew with Ning Fan towards Purple Luo City.

Along the way, the gazes of the Lu Family cultivators and guest elders directed at Ning Fan were filled with either awe or apprehension.

No longer was there the previous disdain!

The strength revealed by Ning Fan in this battle was indeed frightening. Even a true Crossing Truth Realm cultivator might not be this formidable.

What puzzled everyone the most was that the Lu Family Patriarch Luo Shix quietly pacified all the Lu Family cultivators, tacitly allowing Ning Fan to attack Wang ng, acting as a protective figure for Ning Fan...

This reality led to even more speculation among the onlookers, deepening their apprehension towards Ning Fan.

The Lu Family’s secret hall was within the forbidden grounds of Purple Luo City, heavily guarded, serving as the place where the Lu Family cultivators deliberated.

When Ning Fan arrived, hundreds of second-step cultivators in the secret hall simultaneously turned their gazes towards Ning Fan.

Quite a few guest elders of the Lu Family were present, feeling schadenfreude over Wang ng’s miserable state.

Those gloating cultivators were mostly guest elders from the First Peak, including ngxx Xiu.

Watching Wang ng, severely injured and trailing behind Ning Fan, ngxx Xiu nearly wanted to burst out in laughter.

Fifteen years ago, Wang ng had sought him out, demanding a duel under the rules of Broken Spear Peaks.

That battle destroyed half of his physical body; he then labored for many years, exhausting countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, to restore his body...

The once tyrannical figure finally faced retribution, causing ngxx Xiu to feel very pleased.

Looking at Ning Fan’s deanor, his impression of him grew even fonder.

Ning Fan paid no attention to the gazes of the crowd, walking straight to where Luo Xiao stood.

Upon seeing Ning Fan approaching, Luo Xiao quickly offered a slight salute and smiled.

Just as he was about to speak, a gentle cough was heard within the hall—it was the Lu Family Patriarch Luo Shix.

Instantly, all the cultivators fell silent and turned their attention to the elder. Even Luo Xiao couldn’t help but force a smile and swallow all his words.

"Haha, it seems everyone is almost here. So next, I can select the eight Tomb Guardians for our War King Lu Family’s current tomb competition from among you."

Upon hearing Luo Shix’s words, many Lu Family cultivators revealed expressions of excitent.

However, Ning Fan’s eyebrows imdiately furrowed upon hearing this.

The fact that the Lu Family was choosing Tomb Guardians at this ti was truly beyond his expectations.

His First Transformation of the War Mantra had yet to be successfully cultivated...as such, he had no qualifications to compete for a Tomb Guardian spot... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets at Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)