- Chapter 100 (1/2)
The Cultivation Pill
Ning Fan emerged on the summit of the Cold Moon Mountain before the seal of the void dissipated.
His face was filled with cold killing intent. Tonight, while eliminating Wang Yao, he had shown too much of his trump cards. In order to prevent any future troubles, it was best to get rid of all these eyewitnesses.
He spread out his spirit sense with killing intent across the two hundred miles of the mountain.
Every cultivator of Hu Clan was encompassed in the range of Ning Fan’s spirit sense. With a single will from Ning Fan, all of the drifting spirit sense would turn into the deadly sword sense.
Under the pressure of this spirit sense, cultivators who were below the Harmonious Spirit realm have difficulties standing up. The few remaining Harmonious Spirit experts including the general of the Hu guards, Hu Ming, were staring at the youth in awe.
As for the old ancestor, Hu Fengzi, he had the deepest feeling about Ning Fan’s aura. After taking the Decaying Corpse Pill, he had temporarily broken through the Gold Core realm, but his spirit sense realm was still below Ning Fan’s, which meant that the fate of Hu Clan was no longer in his control.
This Ning Fan has the power to annihilate our clan just like that Void Fragmentation expert. Now he’s back, but the Void Fragmentation expert is nowhere to be seen. It goes without saying that Ning Fan has already finished that monster!
*Hiss!* Killing a Void Fragmentation expert?!
This thought rose Hu Fengzi’s fear for Ning Fan to an all-time high. Thinking back to the scene of Ning Fan’s unusual means sent chills down his spine.
He was frightened to realize that Ning Fan had come here to annihilate every one of them, the entire Hu Clan.
He understood that Ning Fan had revealed a lot of his skills. Every one of those skill was enough to draw the covetousness of countless of old experts. If it was he himself, he would naturally do the same after exposing his trump cards.
While his life force was draining away, his mind was racing a hundred times faster, searching for a solution to the current crisis.
He glanced at the pool of cold spring water and to the despairing cultivators of his clan and made a decision.
Dragging his weak body, he ran straight to the Cold Moon Mountain like a ray of light. Despite the suffering in his body, he still had a calm expression. When he was three hundred meters away from the summit, he came to a halt and held his fists at Ning Fan.
“I’m the old ancestor of Hu Clan, Hu Fengzi, meet Elder Ning.”
“…”
Ning Fan remained silent with his eyes closed. His spirit sense had locked on Hu Fengzi. As long as this old man made a move, he would be killed instantly.
“Elder Ning, can you let my Hu Clan live?” Hu Fengzi said with a bitter smile.
“I’m not interested in the life or death of the Hu Clan, but I couldn’t leave the potential threat unsolved.”
“If our clan becomes your followers and allow you to plant your Restrictive Spell on them, can you spare them their lives? Our clan has the mountain of spiritual spring, magical treasures and innumerable pills, and all can be taken at elder’s will.” Hu Fengzi gritted his teeth. Given his arrogant personality, he absolutely wouldn’t let his clan become a follower of someone, but he was reluctant to watch his descendants and grandchildren die in vain.
Hu Fengzi could see that if Ning Fan really wanted to annihilate his clan, he would’ve done so the moment he emerged, but until now, he hadn’t made a move yet. It somehow indicated that Ning Fan had the motive of subduing them.
As such, he had taken the initiative to surrender themselves to Ning Fan.
As for Ning Fan, his eyes were filled with appreciation, gazing at Hu Fengzi.
“You are a good thinker with a composed disposition, you are really qualified to be the patriarch of a clan. Don’t worry. I just don’t want the cultivators of Hu Clan to talk too much about today’s incident. Go and gather your disciples here for me to plant my Restrictive Spell. After that, I’ll forget about today’s matter.”
Ning Fan showed a faint smile and kept his spirit sense. All the experts in Hu Clan heaved a huge sigh of relief in their hearts.
To Ning Fan, it wasn’t a big deal for him to annihilate the Hu Clan or not. After losing all the Hu guards and several Harmonious Spirit experts and the patriarch in no time, the current forces of Hu Clan weren’t attractive to Ning Fan anymore.
As for the magical treasure and pills in Hu Clan, he didn’t put them in his eyes at all except for the Cold Moon Spring.
Despite his cold tone, he had agreed to let the cultivators of Hu Clan live which pleased Hu Fengzi very much.
If one could stay alive, why should one choose the path to death? Even if they were planted with a Restrictive Spell, at least they still had a chance of living. If it wasn’t for this young man, all of them would have ended up in Bone Sovereign’s belly.
“All cultivators of Hu Clan, come and gather here at the foot of the Cold Moon Mountain and allow Senior Ning to plant his Restrictive Spell!”
As the patriarch of the clan, no one would dare to disobey his direct order. But after learning that they would be planted with a Restrictive Spell, they were showing anxious and worried looks as if they were going to lose their freedom as well.
Ning Fan went down to the gathering area in his ice rainbow. Not long after that, Hu Fengzi led his remaining group of disciples to the foot of the mountain.
“Senior can plant the Restrictive Spell now!”
Hu Fengzi cupped his fists at Ning Fan respectfully, but the Qi of death exuded from his body intensified.
Because of the decaying effect of the Decaying Corpse Pill, there wasn’t much time left before his life force withered away.