"Don’t overthink it. The stronger our master is, the bigger our chance of conquering the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, and then attacking the Beast Continent becos even more promising!"
Seeing several elders in a daze, Long Yan approached them and spoke softly!
"So young yet he possesses such formidable cultivation. It’s worth it for the young master to be apprenticed to Sect Leader Bai. Old man finally understands why the Sect Leader didn’t oppose last ti he ca!"
The Seventh Elder sighed softly, feeling more and more admiration for Bai Xiaofan!
With Bai Xiaofan’s strength, not to ntion being a sect leader in this celestial realm, even in the ancient celestial realm, he is an undeniably formidable presence. And with Bai Xiaofan being so young, his future achievents will certainly be even more astonishing!
Following the fall of several powerful experts at the Fragnted God Realm, the Fire Demon Tribe was defeated once more!
However, this ti Bai Xiaofan did not intend to let them retreat. He pointed his Dragon Sparrow Sword forward and shouted loudly, "Kill! Leave none alive!"
With his words falling, the morale of both celestial and ancient celestial practitioners soared, chasing forward like a pack of wolves ravenous for a long ti!
A pursuit on the plains ensued!
Within the Fire Demon Tribe, there were no top-tier experts left. Thus, under the fierce pursuit of the Seventh Elder and Long Yan, they were almost completely powerless to fight back!
"Your sword seems quite good!"
The black-robed figure ca beside Bai Xiaofan, looking at the Dragon Sparrow Sword in his hand, and said softly!
"Want it?"
"Can you give it to ?"
"Wishful thinking! You really have a big face!"
Bai Xiaofan glanced disdainfully at the black-robed figure, stomped the ground, and was already hundreds of ters away!
"What? That scoundrel actually said I have a big face? Is he blind?"
The black-robed figure froze in place, unable to co back to his senses for a long ti, then angrily complained to Leng Feier!
Leng Feier could only smile gently about this, choosing not to get involved in the battle between Bai Xiaofan and the black-robed figure!
At so point, the horizon began to lighten; after a day and night of killing, both celestial and ancient celestial practitioners showed slight fatigue!
And in front of them, only less than ten thousand Fire Demon Tribe experts were still fleeing for their lives!
"Rest here for two hours, then continue the pursuit!"
Bai Xiaofan gave the command, and Long Yan and Luo Yun passed it down!
"You two stay here, I’ll go ahead to scout the situation!"
Bai Xiaofan said softly to the black-robed figure and Leng Feier, and then flew alone forward!
Sohow, the closer he got to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, the more the feeling of unease in Bai Xiaofan grew, as if so danger was awaiting them!
At Bai Xiaofan’s cultivation level, he is very sensitive to such unknown dangers!
Flying over a hundred miles, Bai Xiaofan suddenly felt a surge, quickly stopped his steps, waved his large hand, and slapped forward!
Bang!
A muffled sound echoed!
Bai Xiaofan’s figure flickered, quickly retreating over ten steps!
In front of Bai Xiaofan, space twisted, and a figure cloaked entirely in black robes slowly appeared!
"Hehe, no wonder this ti the celestial realm is so powerful, the leader is also a good expert, even able to sense old man’s presence beforehand!"
The black robe emitted a sinister laugh, its exposed eyes staring at Bai Xiaofan like a beast from the Nether Hell!
Bai Xiaofan disliked the expression in the black robe’s eyes, one that felt as if he had beco their prey!
"Hmph, no clown can hide their presence in front of this Emperor!"
Bai Xiaofan snorted coldly, staring straight at the opponent, releasing an indistinct chill!
Bai Xiaofan actually hadn’t detected the presence of the black-robed figure, but at that crucial mont, a strong sense of danger surged making him instinctively strike out!
"Hehe, little one, words alone won’t help you, if you’re capable, try leaving alive from under old man’s hand!"
The black robe cackled, extending its hand from the sleeve; on fingers resembling wooden sticks, a ghostly blue fla danced!
The ghostly blue fla emanated a coldness to the bone marrows, even Bai Xiaofan felt his spirit quiver!
This ghostly blue fla seed specifically to restrain a cultivator’s primordial spirit. Though it seed associated with the Fire Demon Tribe’s inherent talent, Bai Xiaofan could be sure the fla posed a threat far greater to the primordial spirit!
"Old man almost lost my life to acquire this treasure back then; today, enjoy the roasting of the Netherworld Ghost Fla!"
The black robe shouted fiercely, spreading its five fingers, the ghost fla chattering like spirits, rushing toward Bai Xiaofan autonomously!
Experiencing the coldness and pressure from the Netherworld Ghost Fla, Bai Xiaofan’s eyes chilled, waving his hand, a sky-blue longsword appeared in his hand, the Ice Sword!
"Today this Emperor shall see if your Netherworld Ghost Fla is colder, or this Emperor’s Ice Sword is frostier!"
Bai Xiaofan yelled fiercely, lightly swishing the Ice Sword, sending out a frosty sword aura!
Instantly, the surrounding temperature seed to drop, reaching freezing point!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
To Bai Xiaofan’s surprise, after he swung his sword, the Netherworld Ghost Fla suddenly leapt, cleverly dodging!
"Hehe, the refinent of old man’s Netherworld Ghost Fla is not sothing you can simply fathom. Enjoy calmly on the flas!"
Seeing this, the black robe cackled, its fingers slightly swaying, splitting the ghost fla into five directions, assaulting Bai Xiaofan!
"Such a trick! Really think this Emperor can’t handle it?"
Bai Xiaofan coldly laughed, a playful curve at his mouth, gently tapping his forehead with one hand, releasing a vast artistic conception that enveloped him!
Reincarnation Origin Power!
Sizzle...
One Netherworld Ghost Fla collided with the Reincarnation Origin Power, imdiately making sounds akin to roasting at!
After a mont, that fla retreated urgently, its light dimming significantly, and its size shrinking instantly!
Eyeing the scene, the black robe quickly closed his five fingers, retrieving all five Netherworld Ghost Flas, not daring to gamble further!
Others might not know, but he knew well, that Reincarnation Origin Power is a nesis to his Netherworld Ghost Fla; the one fla that managed to return was already a stroke of luck!
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