Jiang Fan touched his nose, "A campaign against the continent’s Jiang Fan?"
Hua Wuying saw that Jiang Fan was finally interested and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes."
"Venerable, have you heard of that Jiang Fan’s infamous reputation?"
Infamous reputation?
Jiang Fan was a bit confused, "Did he do sothing bad?"
Hua Wuying was surprised, "Venerable, you actually don’t know?"
"This person called Jiang Fan hails from the continent. He actually stepped on the prodigies of our Three Divine Sects and Seven Great Sects, ascending all the way to the top of the Heavenly Ascending Ancient Road. Truly detestable!"
She bit her silver tooth fiercely, saying viciously, "A disciple from a remote area dares to defeat the disciples of our Divine Sect."
"It’s simply an unprecedented humiliation!"
"You don’t know, when I ca down from the Heavenly Ascending Ancient Road, how dark the face of the Hall Master was and how fiercely I was scolded!"
"The other disciples of Divine Sect were the sa; not a single one escaped being scolded harshly."
It’s been over a month, and the matter still hasn’t ended?
Jiang Fan coughed lightly and said, "That’s hardly sothing evil, right?"
"You were outperford, can you really bla him?"
Hua Wuying puffed angrily, "If it were just like that, of course, we’d have no face to bla him."
"But, he destroyed the Heavenly Ascending Ancient Road, causing all who ca after to walk over nine thousand steps in vain!"
"Isn’t that wicked enough?"
Hmm?
Jiang Fan was stunned, "Who told you it was Jiang Fan who destroyed the Heavenly Ascending Ancient Road?"
It was clearly that ancient Demon Mirage’s avatar.
How did this matter get pinned on him?
Hua Wuying said, "He was the first to arrive, and shortly after, the Heavenly Ascending Ancient Road was destroyed."
"If it wasn’t him causing trouble, then who else could it be?"
Jiang Fan was speechless.
The matter that day was significant because it involved Outer World’s cause and effect.
Therefore, the higher-ups who knew the truth didn’t disclose it to the disciples.
Resulting in all of them blaming Jiang Fan.
The scapegoat he carried!
"Senior Tyrant, do you think this person called Jiang Fan should be campaigned against?"
Jiang Fan nodded, "Indeed! How about I help you campaign against him?"
Hua Wuying’s eyes lit up with joy, "That would be great!"
"With Senior Tyrant, wouldn’t that Jiang Fan be scared to quiver?"
Jiang Fan didn’t respond.
Let Hua Wuying control the clouds.
While he took the ti to cultivate the Black Sky Eyes.
Last ti while cultivating to the First Layer, he was interrupted by Hua Wuying’s tribulation. Now he aid to cultivate to perfection.
Judging from actual combat, in close-range scuffles, it’s practically a formidable weapon.
Especially when the opponent is unsuspecting.
Even the Hell Beast, such a troubleso creature, had its eyes shot blind.
If he had cultivated to the Third Layer then, maybe he could’ve exploded its head on the spot, forever eliminating future troubles.
Thinking to this point, he took out a mass of consud Blood Thunder and continued cultivating.
Half a day later.
Jiang Fan stared at the already consud Blood Thunder, slightly surprised.
"To cultivate to the Second Layer actually consud seven instances of Blood Thunder."
"It seems that as the number of parts practiced in Heavenly Thunder Six Parts increases, the Thunder Power needed also increases."
When cultivating Cloud Shadow, patchwork thunder clusters sufficed.
In cultivating Undying Blade, it succeeded by exhausting residual Thunderbolt left by the Heavenly chanism Pavilion Master.
Now the seven instances of Blood Thunder are several tis more than the residual Thunderbolt after tribulation, yet it only brought Black Sky Eyes to the Second Layer.
Wouldn’t the Thunder Power needed for cultivation to the Late Period be even more?
"Venerable, we are about to pass through Qingli Mountain."
Hua Wuying reminded.
Jiang Fan was astonished.
Qingli Mountain is so close to True Word Venerable’s Washing Moon Lake, isn’t it?
If rembered correctly, Mu Ying and Yu Tiandu are from Qingli Mountain.
This area is the domain of loose cultivators, a mix of people.
Mostly Foundation Establishnt and Core Formation Realm loose cultivators, with few Nascent Soul Realm.
Even if there are any, it’s in the Initial Period.
Boom!
Suddenly, a heavenly fla tongue rose from the tail end of the Qingli Mountain Range.
After reaching the clouds, it exploded in all directions.
A layer of visibly blood-red fla swept across the sky.
All it t was burned to ashes, even the space was scorched with fine black cracks.
Hua Wuying was taken aback.
That fla shockwave exceeded the range her One-Orifice Nascent Soul could withstand.
She hurriedly drove the cloud downward, but couldn’t make it in ti.
Seeing she was about to be engulfed by the flas.
Suddenly, a similar blood-red fla erged behind her, condensing into a lotus to protect both of them inside.
It was Jiang Fan’s Asura Karmic Fire.
The sweeping blood-red ripple automatically avoided upon encountering Asura Karmic Fire.
The magical scene left Hua Wuying startled.
"Senior Tyrant, this is?"
Jiang Fan’s expression was calm, he did not speak.
Once the fla subsided, he imdiately drove the cloud to the site of the fla tongue explosion.
The mountain range was burned through, creating a gigantic black hole with a diater of a thousand feet, revealing a massive underground palace buried beneath the earth.
Jiang Fan squinted his eyes.
"Unexpectedly, Asura Flas would erupt at this place."
He couldn’t help but think of that Kui Xing who controlled Mu Ying and others and traveled across the seas to reach the Heavenly chanism Pavilion!
"Could it be that Mu Ying and others encountered Kui Xing while exploring this underground palace?"
Jiang Fan’s gaze flickered.
He rode the clouds and descended.
Although Kui Xing was dead, Jiang Fan always had a significant question about Kui Xing’s appearance.
The contemporaneous Asura Clan mbers were dead.
Why was he still alive?
A Three Aperture Shura couldn’t withstand the erosion of a thousand years.
The answer lay within this underground palace.
Inside the underground palace.
"Mu Ying, go quickly!"
"I’ll hold them off!"
The underground palace had already collapsed, and a crystal coffin filled with mysterious blood water was exposed.
The surroundings were strewn with the ashes of the Qingli Mountain scattered practitioners.
Mu Ying’s whole body was burned until her flesh was blurred, and her right hand was burnt away.
She hid behind an elder who was a Ninth Layer of Core Formation expert, looking at the ashes of her companions all over the ground with a face full of grief and anger:
"Uncle, I won’t leave! I’ll fight them!"
Ever since Kui Xing died, upon returning to Qingli Mountain, they had reignited their desire for the underground palace.
For safety, she invited an uncle of the Ninth Layer of Core Formation to accompany her.
This ti, they were very successful and found the mysterious coffin that once held Kui Xing.
The preciousness of the blood water that kept Kui Xing incorruptible for a thousand years was imaginable.
However.
Unexpectedly, their operation was targeted by the largest scattered practitioner group in Qingli Mountain, the White Bone Alliance.
While they were unprepared, they activated the trap in this place, killing everyone.
Only she and her uncle reacted in ti, vigilant enough to escape with their lives.
But it was only temporary.
There were as many as seven opponents, all Ninth Layer of Core Formation experts.
The leader of this group was a hall master of the White Bone Alliance, whose old face showed a greedy expression.
"I’ve long heard that you hold clues to an underground palace secret realm."
"I’ve been watching you all along, and it turned out that the rumors were true!"
"This kind of mysterious blood water would even interest Divinity Transformation Venerables, wouldn’t it?"
Noticing Mu Ying’s hateful gaze.
He revealed a sinister look, waved his finger, and said, "Eliminate them."
"The news of this place must not be leaked."
Six Ninth Layer of Core Formation scattered practitioners imdiately took action.
How could Mu Ying and her uncle possibly withstand them?
After three or five rounds, both were severely injured.
Mu Ying had another arm chopped off.
A cold black blade took the opportunity to slash towards her neck.
Mu Ying despaired.
Had she known, she would rather have stayed in the Heavenly chanism Pavilion.
Traveling thousands of miles back only to fall into the enemy’s trap!
Her companions were all dead, living had no aning for her.
Clang!
But just when she was waiting for death.
A black shadow suddenly flashed in front of her, and a familiar figure in black clothes stood in front of her.
He lightly swung his finger, stopping the treasure saber with his finger.
No, he shattered the treasure saber!
The shattered blade fragnts pierced the opponent’s body full of blood holes!
The remaining six scattered practitioners of the White Bone Alliance turned pale.
Feeling the aura emanating from the young man, their pupils constricted.
The leading hall master’s eyes turned sharp, he said, "Senior, I am the hall master of the White Bone Alliance."
"Our alliance hierarch is also a Nascent Soul Realm expert."
"Please reconsider your decision!"
The young man nodded slightly, saying, "I’ll borrow your words."
"The news of this place can’t be leaked."
Then he flicked his fingers, and six scarlet lotuses shot out.
"You dare to provoke our White Bone Alliance..."
Whoosh!
The words were cut off abruptly.
The six were reduced to ashes without even leaving a scream.
Mu Ying stared in shock at the figure in front of her.
Her uncle even more gravely climbed up, protecting Mu Ying behind him, with a pleading expression:
"Senior, please show rcy and spare my niece’s life."
"She will definitely keep her mouth shut and guard the secret of this place."
"Junior begs you."
He made a gesture to kneel.
But was held up by an invisible force.
Even more, under his extrely astonished gaze, the young man turned around, looking at Mu Ying with a faint smile.
"Senior Sister Mu, why go to such lengths?"
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