The passage rolled and flickered, and the three imposing Immortal Venerables had already vanished.
In front of the passage, aside from three arms, there were also three Divine Weapons glowing with milky white light floating and rolling in the air: a small silver sword, a Dharma Wheel, and a spear.
Clearly, the three Immortal Venerables did not exert their full power during the battle with Chu Le'er; the three Immortal Artifacts were not used at all. Of course, it may have been due to various considerations.
In the Low Rank Plane, if Immortal Artifacts were used, the space might be unable to withstand it. Even with the reinforcent of the Heavenly Witch Blood Formation, under the aura of Immortal Artifacts, it might cause the space to collapse and shatter. Should that happen, Chu Le'er could likely take the opportunity to escape.
However, nobody expected that the three Immortal Venerables didn't even have ti to wield their Immortal Artifacts; they were crushed by the terrifying Dragon Might, scared into severing an arm, abandoning their Immortal Artifacts, and fleeing in disgrace.
In the air, Chu Le'er widened her eyes, staring blankly at the three Immortal Artifacts as though she still couldn't accept what had happened.
Predecessor? Old Seven? Explanation? What are these things? Why were figures of Immortal Venerable rank scared into such a state?
Could it be that a truly terrifying figure has arrived?
The previously rising Dragon Might and the terrifying figure that made the earth shake were enough to make even Chu Le'er feel scared and fearful.
Below, countless Heavenly Witch Sect disciples were equally stunned.
They had thought they were dood, yet the situation concluded like this? The Immortal Venerable rank powerhouse in that mysterious figure's words was just a little fellow? Who exactly is that mysterious person's identity?
And the instigator of all this was currently lying in the great hall, panting heavily.
"Xu Ye, brilliant! Truly brilliant! This ti, I'm truly impressed!"
Jin Li lay on the ground, soaking in sweat, his whole body feeling exhausted, yet he didn't forget to continuously flatter Xu Fan.
Unexpectedly, after the flattery, Xu Fan was displeased instead and angrily kicked Jin Li's butt, "Look at your cowardly appearance! People left, and you still look scared! Truly disgraceful!"
"Hehe." Jin Li rubbed his butt with an ingratiating smile, "Xu Ye, tell , how did you calculate that the Sect Leader was going to detonate the Divine Artifact and perish with the three Immortal Venerables? And why did they fear after seeing my true form?"
Jin Li was genuinely curious, it was his first ti realizing his true form had such terrifying deterrent power that even Immortal Venerables had to avoid him.
"Bah! Do you really think they were afraid of you? If it weren't for the intentional obstruction making them unable to see clearly, you'd be dead countless tis over!"
Xu Fan looked speechless at the self-satisfied, even feeling invincible, Jin Li, while internally feeling fear as well.
When Qi Ao and Mad Wu battled with Chu Le'er, Xu Fan concluded that Chu Le'er would be defeated and desired death. How to rescue her? Only by scaring the enemies away!
Naturally, Xu Fan thought of the Black Dragon in the Ice Palace.
The Black Dragon is locked in the Ice Palace, and Qi Ao's mount is the Azure Dragon. Clearly, the Dragon Clan and many other powerful races from the higher realms suffered a terrifying catastrophe; the weak were subdued, strong were slaughtered, and the strongest were locked in the Ice Palace.
Xu Fan deliberately simulated the voice and aura of the Black Dragon, and he also prepared the aura of one of the remaining nine terrifying ancient beasts for Jin Li. With an extrely tough stance, he finally scared the enemy away.
If Xu Fan had made the slightest error, or if the descending might had not been Jun Mo Immortal Venerable but the Taoist Master, Xu Fan would have been dead without a grave.
Luckily, the goddess of fortune stood by Xu Fan's side, and he won the gamble.
"Xu Fan! So it was you!"
Xu Fan looked up, seeing Chu Le'er walking over, her eyes looking at him like a rare treasure.
Standing nearby, Jin Li couldn't help but speak, "Ahem, Sect Leader, what about ..."
"You?" Chu Le'er didn't even glance at the eager Jin Li, "Go clean up the battlefield!"
Jin Li was about to cry, having served tirelessly and accomplished great deeds, but the Sect Leader wouldn't even look at him, her eyes constantly fixed on Xu Fan; indeed, being handso gives one a way out.
"Clean the battlefield? There's nothing to clean up this ti…" Jin Li's voice was full of grievance.
"Hmm?" Chu Le'er humd coldly, her gaze sweeping over.
Under the pressure of Immortal Venerable rank, Jin Li imdiately sobered up, bowed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Um... I'll go clean right away, right away..."
Jin Li's silhouette disappeared from within the great hall, leaving only the two of them in the vast palace. Chu Le'er looked at Xu Fan again, her icy face lting, seductive phoenix eyes rippling with light, and she walked step by step towards Xu Fan.
"Little fellow, don't you plan to tell ... what's going on?"
Seeing Chu Le'er's deanor, warmth flowed through Xu Fan's heart, making all the past feel worthwhile. A person who had given up on life was saved by him.
Although Chu Le'er had used him multiple tis before, it wasn't with malicious intent, and she chose to let him go at the last mont.
Now, with neither owing the other, having offended the higher realms and possibly drawing the attention of the Immortal Emperor, Xu Fan felt a sudden lightness in his heart.
Xu Fan raised his head, spread his hands, and deliberately feigned ignorance, "What's all this about? I don't know anything."
"Don't know?" Chu Le'er's smile deepened, her seductive eyes gleaming, her exquisite face stunningly beautiful, "Little fellow, alone in a room with , do you think you can escape my grasp?"
"Answering now isn't too late. If you keep feigning ignorance, you'll taste my ans."
As she spoke, Chu Le'er lightly removed her outerwear, the milky white short sleeve revealing an enthralling curve, the enticing fragrance wafting over.
Gulp.
Xu Fan's throat bobbed slightly, turning away resolutely, "Humph! Do I, Xu Fan, seem like one who fears death? Whatever ans, co at !"
Cluck-cluck.
Chu Le'er covered her mouth, laughing heartily, "Little fellow, did you forget about the tens of thousands of cultivators outside? Their lives are in my hands; are you sure you won't speak?"
Xu Fan was stunned, his mouth twitching as he looked at the proudly smiling Chu Le'er. He had no choice but to compromise and disclose everything he saw in the Ice Palace, yet he hid the fact that he had learned Divine Dragon Arts.
After going through adversity and now both being viewed as enemies by the higher realms, the relationship between them had beco extrely subtle. So things, Xu Fan felt no need to conceal anymore.
"Ice Palace, ten ancient ferocious beasts?" Chu Le'er furrowed her brow slightly, "These ten beasts, could they be part of our Heavenly Witch Sect's power in the higher realm?"
Xu Fan looked bewildered, "Isn't it?"
Chu Le'er was even more bewildered, "How would I know?"
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