Chapter 340 (2/2)

The thing was that Lin Fan's speed was just too fast, so fast that the other side didn't see her at all.

………

”Bastard.”

The Holy Empress was so angry that she was about to explode, not expecting to be humiliated in the end.

”I will go and capture him back.” The old woman's body trembled with anger. She was so angry that she was going to be furious.

The Holy Empress blocked her, ”Teacher, no need, you can't catch him. I didn't expect that this kid is still so abominable after not seeing him for a year. One day I will let him know that he is wrong.”

Suddenly, a young and beautiful woman came in a daze, ”Master.”

When the Holy Empress saw her disciple coming, her face returned to a smile and said, ”An, how was the trip?”

”Master, everything went well, except that just now I felt a gust of wind blowing past in front of me as if someone had touched my face.” An Miaoyi said.

When the Holy Empress heard this, her face was also a little sulky.

‘Damn kid. I should've really chopped off his hands and feet'

Even when he was leaving, he also took advantage of her disciple.

It was a pity.

The other half of the Eternal Divine Furnace appeared in front of her, but she could not get it. She wondered if she would have a chance in the future.

……….

A certain place.

A crack caved in the void, and Sheng Wushuang rolled out of it in a mess and landed on the ground shakily.

”Damn it.”

”Why did it turn out like this. To think that I, Saint Wushuang, am gifted with great talent, and at first glance, I am a person with great fortune. I have also obtained the Immortal Destiny; why did I lose miserably at the hands of that kid.”

The most unacceptable thing to him was this matter. Perhaps it was the sad thought, and anger attacked his heart. A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.

The Eternal Divine Furnace was snatched away by the opponent, making him unbearable. It was his treasure, and it could be said that it was a heavy loss.

However, it was good that there were still many things that had not been snatched away.

There was still hope for everything.

The Eternal Secret Hidden Key was his last thought. If he could open the cave left behind by the Eternal Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, with the key's guidance, there would not be any problem if he wanted to find the place where the secret hidden treasure was located.

As long as he got everything inside the secret treasure, all the losses could be made up.

”Just wait for me. What this young master has lost, he will definitely take back with his own hands.”

Sheng Wushuang's eyes were fierce. He had completely held a grudge against Lin Fan.

There would be no rest until death.

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Northern Wasteland.

That mysterious demon in the Forbidden Land had forcibly allowed the great powers of the demon and demon cultivator to ascend through the tribulation, viciously weakening the three cultivators' strength.

The Four Emperors of the Northern Wasteland were in cultivation. However, while they were cultivating, a voice resounded in their ears.

When they learned the news, they were stunned, even incredulous, feeling like someone was joking with them.

However, what kind of cultivation level were they?

They were not an existence that could communicate soundlessly.

Therefore, they could be sure that this one who wanted to play with them had terrifying cultivation that was absolutely unimaginable. Hence, with the idea that they would rather believe it, they secretly opened the channel and poked around the news. If it was true, then for the demons, the opportunity had come.

Demons had lived in the Northern Wasteland for so long. After the suffering, now, it was time to let those guys in the Immortal Cultivator Realm have a good taste of it.

Eventually, the news passed back.

Indeed it was true.

After entering the forbidden area, the most powerful people from both demon and demon cultivator never came out again. According to the news passed out by the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, they had indeed all ascended.

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Demon Valley.

Four demon emperors gathered together.

The four emperors among the demons glanced at each other, and all laughed out loud.

The Nine-Headed Demon Ape roared wildly, beating its chest. Its huge palm grabbed towards the depths of the Demon Valley and caught a banner in the darkness. This banner was majestic, embroidered with countless demon patterns, emitting a strong demonic aura.

”I invite the demon streamer. All come.”

With its stance standing on top of the sky, the Nine-Headed Demon Ape waved the demon-inviting streamer.

All the Northern Wasteland demons looked into the distance as if they were being pulled. Then each hissed as if they were responding to the beckoning streamer's call.

BOOM!

RUMBLE!

At this moment, the ground in the Northern Wasteland was shaking as relentless and endless demons surged to one place from all directions.

The opportunity for revenge seemed to have arrived.