- Chapter 142 1 (1/2)

Grasping Evil I-m Ink 34880K 2022-07-20

She is now yours!

Si Fan Palace was a restricted area. But today, these Harmonious Spirit cultivators forced their way in to it.

If it weren’t for him sensing that Old Devil was not harmed, he would’ve immediately used sword sense to kill these cultivators!

He had practiced Dao for two years and was rarely infuriated… However this did not mean that he did not have a reverse scale.

Seven Apricot was his reverse scale!

The grave digging cultivators were still in shock. They saw a black light shining above the sky of Si Fan Palace. The next moment, a teenager emerged in mid-airunder the snow apricot tree.

This teenager had a cold expression, his glabella had a starshine and his eyes had a raging sword qi.

The teenager seemed to be not human, but a sword! A dominating devil sword that could execute countless Gods and Buddhas!

This was how an average cultivator viewed Ning Fan!

The Harmonious Spirit cultivators with higher cultivation base could better gauge the sword qi of the teenager. These cultivators wore a grey sword robe embroidered with a sword mark, and each of them carried four flying swords in their back.

A pale youngster stood behind the group of the burly grave diggers. He looked like 25 or 26 years old, and he was a late Harmonious Spirit. Those who had such a cultivation in their twenties were considered to have monstrous talent. This teenager looked like the leader of the gang. Instead of having only four flying swords, he had six.

The terrifying qi that Ning Fan emitted had made the pale youngster frown slightly, but he did not falter. He made his way through the crowd towards Ning Fan’s front. Then, he lightly clasped his hand and spoke with a hint of arrogance:

“Fellow daoist, we are sword guards from the Sword World and are here on a private business. Please do not interfere and leave immediately.”

“Sword World?”

Ning Fan’s gaze turned slightly stern. He now recalled that the Old Devil and the Sword World did have some grudges. The old man’s Dao Mate seemed to be the beloved daughter of some big shot in the Sword World, and the little Dugu who had been buried here seemed to have the same identity.

Could these grave diggers be little Dugu’s family members?

They would not be able to enter the Rain Immortal World if they did not have a strong background… One should know that each of the immortal worlds had a strict control of their borders, restricting the access of outsiders in their respective realms. If this group of cultivators really had a powerful background in the Sword World, then they would be able to get around the restrictions and enter Rain World. Also, the fact that all of them only had Harmonious Spirit cultivation was an act in accordance to the law set by the Rain World, so experts of higher level wouldn’t dare to come here.

If that was the case, Ning Fan could understand why… But why didn’t the Old Devil stop these people from entering Si Fan Palace or express his anger at them? Given the character of the Old Devil… he would have risked his life to stop these people from entering the palace even though he had lost all of his cultivation. After all, this was the place where he and his Dao companion shared their moments in life.

The pale youngster seemed pleased when Ning Fan became silent after hearing the name of Sword World.

Nascent Soul cultivator, so what? A Nascent Soul were only a country’s old ancestor in a deserted place like Yue Country. But in the Sword World, and especially in the clan of this pale youngster, Nascent Cultivators were merely considered average.

“Since you now know that this is a private business of the Sword World, scram!” The youngster spoke as if he had found back his pride. Yet the only reply he received was Ning Fan’s cold stare.

“Hmph, so what if you are from the Sword World?!”

Followed by Ning Fan’s concentrated gaze, his sword sense swept across silently. The youngster and his group had a sure-death premonition raised within their heart!

The youngster instantly lost all of his arrogance, and his expression was now filled with fear and disbelief!