Chapter 361.1 (1/2)
The Venerated Eighth of the Internal Endless Sea (Part Three)
The outcome of the combined attacks of the fourteen Divine Transformation Realm experts ended in having four of them retreat in defeat while the other ten coughed out blood.
Purple Gu was among the ten experts who spurted out blood. Even though they had divided the strength of the sword among themselves, all of them ended up severely injured after their hearts were cut by Ning Fan.
The other four Mid Divine Transformation Realm experts including Luo Sen only managed to protect themselves from injuries after responding quickly by guarding their hearts with their sword qi. Despite escaping relatively unscathed, they still backed off from confronting him.
Ning Fan pointed one of his fingers once again on the island. The ethereal island, its rivers and mountains and the heavens and the black sun collapsed once again.
First and second stage!
As soon as he pointed his finger, a million sword beams spread in all directions. Thousands of Gold Core Realm and Nascent Soul Realm cultivators instantly lost their lives under the power of that technique. Moreover, among the fourteen Divine Transformation Realm experts, six were tragically killed while their primordial souls and storage pouches were seized by Ning Fan.
Even Luo Sen, a Mid Divine Transformation Realm expert, was one of the six who died!
“P-Please spare my life!”
Luo Sen’s physical body was destroyed, leaving only his primordial spirit. He was then brought into Ning Fan’s hand along with the primordial spirits of the other five Divine Transformation experts and sealed their cultivation bases.
Scary, it’s too scary!
In their eyes, Ning Fan was not only powerful but also undefeatable!
After his primordial soul was captured by Ning Fan, Luo Sen shuddered in fear. The only thing he knew to do now was to beg for mercy.
But how would Ning Fan show any sympathy to him?!
It was him who massacred Gusu City… He did not deserve to live!
Ning Fan’s eyes were indifferent. He flicked his sleeve and the twelve primordial spirits including Luo Sen were all strung together through their scapulas by a sword thread that was formed from his sword intent. Their magic power was restricted and they were then kept into his sleeve.
When his sword intent pierced through their primordial souls, Luo Sen and the others were unable to tolerate the excruciating pain as it seemed to penetrate right into their souls. Despite the ruthlessness and brutality of all the Divine Transformation Realm devil cultivators, they could not help but grimace and cry out in pain.
The eight surviving Divine Transformation Realm experts including Purple Gu surrendered to despair.
At first, Ning Fan was attacked by seventeen Divine Transformation Realm experts and a million cultivators of the alliance but all of them ended up being slaughtered by him alone leaving only eight of them!
Even Divine Transformation Realm old ancestors which were regarded as rare beings in the Rain World were pierced through with sword intent by Ning Fan. To them, it was utter humiliation!
“A warrior will rather die than have himself humiliated…” Xie Gu clenched his teeth and his jaw trembled. He pointed his black sword at Ning Fan, striving to maintain a calm appearance.
However, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to notice that he was shivering. They could all see that the reputable old ancestor of the Black Buddha Sect was afraid of Ning Fan to the extreme.
A vicious devil!
Intruding the Ying State on his own, killing a million cultivators of the alliance like crushing ants, and capturing Divine Transformation Realm experts like child’s play…
If Xie Gu had known that Ning Fan was such a devil lord, he would never have been willing to oppose him and seek his own death.
Unfortunately, it was already too late… He had already shown his murderous intent to Ning Fan and this path which led him to his death was the result of his own choice!
Even so, he was not reconciled with the fact that everything he had achieved up until now would be ruined just like this! He had killed, rape and robbed countless times along his path of cultivation and only then was he able to attain the Mid Divine Transformation Realm. With that strength, only then could he establish the great Black Buddha Sect. After all the things he had done, he was unwilling to be humiliated by Ning Fan like a stray dog!
“Why?! Your strength is clearly comparable to the Venerated Seven of the Internal Endless Sea but why do you still hunt ordinary Divine Transformation Realm cultivators like us?! Zhou Ming, give us a reason!”
Xie Gu roared in reluctance. This roar, however, only made Ning Fan sneer coldly.
Reason?
When the alliance killed the innocent people in Gusu City, did they give them any reason?!
When I came to the island and the alliance was still great in strength, why didn’t any of you try to reason with me but instantly activated the formation to kill me instead?!
Only after feeling afraid and hopeless did you all think of reasoning with me? How will there be such a good thing in the world!
“Reason? Can this… be the reason?!”
Ning Fan took out a gunny sack from Luo Sen’s storage pouch. That sack was full of women and a thick fragrance of rouge spread out from it even before it was opened.
The sack contained nearly ten thousand women who Luo Sen abducted from Gusu City!
“This is his reason to kill? We were pursued and killed by Zhou Ming just because Luo Sen has abducted some mortal women?!”
The eight Divine Transformation Realm experts were greatly confused. Even Yun Niansu and Zuo Tong were unable to understand.
The life of a mortal human is as lowly as an ant. There is nothing to be angry about even if they die or are abducted!
Xie Gu’s jaw trembled with rage.
He, a Mid Divine Transformation Realm expert, was pursued by Ning Fan and got into such an exhausting situation just because of some mortals who were as lowly as pigs and dogs!
“How can the mortals be the reason?! How can the mortals be the reason for you to kill?!” Aside from Xie Gu, the other Divine Transformation Realm experts roared in discontentment.
At this moment, Ning Fan’s heart was hard like steel. How would he take pity on some enemies who were at their wits’ end. Facing their discontentment, Ning Fan only held his head high and chuckled coldly.