Tianyun’s fourth realm, Zhutian realm!
A golden sword light cut through the sky, speeding towards the Yunshan Mountain where the Zhutian Palace is located!
It was an ancient golden sword, and its escape speed was almost close to that of Shattering Void Monk!
Countless Zhu Tianjing monks were shocked when they looked at the sword light that shone like the golden sun.
What shocked them was not only the sword light, but also the person standing above the sword light.
Standing on the tip of the sword is a cold young man, dressed in white like snow, with a body like a mountain, breath like rain, and eyes like thunder!
He exuded a very strong aura, and there was a very strong fighting spirit in that aura!
"Marquis Suyi! This person is Marquis Suyi. I have seen his portrait!"
"What! This old monster with overwhelming fighting spirit is actually Hou Ningfan in plain clothes?! Is he going to fight somewhere?"
"I don't know, but judging from his direction, he is going to Yunshan at Zhutian Palace..."
"Zhu Tiandian! What is he doing in Zhu Tiandian?"
Ning Fan galloped all the way, passing by countless repair cities, and didn't care about anyone's opinions.
There was only the sound of wind in his ears, only clouds and mist in front of him, and only one belief in his heart, which was to defeat the eight masters of the Rain Palace and learn the complete secret technique of the Yuzu!
After galloping all the way, half a day later, the Yunshan Mountains of Zhutian Realm were already visible in the distance!
He retracted his sword light, retracted the ancient sword, and landed on the top of Yunshan Mountain at an incredible speed!
The monks guarding the palace gate were all shocked. No one could see how Ning Fan landed. His movement was too fast!
Before several Zhutian Temple monks could see Ning Fan's face clearly, Ning Fan's voice had already spread loudly in Yunshan, like thunder, vibrating in the ears of every Zhutian Temple monk for a long time!
"Ning, as the master of Chitian Palace, came to fight with the master of Zhutian Palace in order to borrow the Rain Monument!"
In the heart of Yunshan Mountain, a bald old man was in retreat.
Upon hearing Ning Fan's words that echoed throughout Yunshan, his eyes immediately turned cold and he smiled disdainfully.
"I have been cultivating Taoism for 7,400 years, and there are few opponents in the realm of Chongxu. A mere monk who asks Xu has come to challenge me. I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"
The bald old man sneered, and his whole body turned into a gray escaping light, disappearing into the heart of the mountain in an instant, and appearing on the top of the mountain!
Naturally, he had heard all kinds of rumors about Ning Fan and his murderous karma, but he wouldn't believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes!
He doesn't believe in Ning Fan's magical powers, he only believes in his own power!
He is the master of Zhutian Palace and his name is Longnan Hou. He is a Chongxu monk!
"Ning Fan! You are no match for me. You are not qualified to see my Zhutian Palace Rain Monument. Get out of here quickly!"
Long Nanhou was surrounded by shocking thunder. He shouted, and his voice turned into unimaginable air waves, shattering all the sea of clouds within 300,000 miles!
Hundreds of Zhutian Temple envoys and elders. None of them were weak in cultivation, at least they were Yuanying gods, but under the momentum of Longnan Hou's voice, no one could stand firm!
"The aura of the Hall Master... is so strong! Even if the opponent is Su Yihou, he will never be able to defeat the Hall Master!"
"The palace master has gained insights into the 'Seven Thunder Techniques' during this retreat, and his strength has improved a lot... Suyihou cannot withstand the palace master's seven-emotion thunder!"
A heavy wave of air rolled towards Ning Fan, but when it blew in front of Ning Fan, it separated into two strangely.
Ning Fan glanced at Longnan Hou. He said calmly.
"Your momentum can't scare me. Just take action. If you don't take action, you will have no chance!"
"Shuzi is arrogant!"
Longnan Hou's face darkened. This was the first time in my life that I was looked down upon by a monk who asked questions!
Seven-colored lightning flashed in his eyes, he made a hand gesture with his fingers, and murmured in his mouth,
"The seven emotions in life are the seven natural thunders... One is joy, the second is anger, the third is worry, the fourth is thinking, the fifth is sadness, the sixth is fear, the seventh is fright... the art of seven thunders!"
The Marquis of Longnan suddenly raised his hand and waved a seven-color thunder flag. Seven-color thunder clouds immediately appeared within a radius of 300,000 miles. The seven-color thunder condensed into seven thousand-foot thunder fists and struck down towards the top of the mountain where Ning Fan was!
The Fist of Seven Thunders cannot be received by ordinary cultivators!
If the seven thunders fall, the entire Yunshan Mountain will be destroyed!
"No! Once the palace master gets angry, his actions will no longer matter. Su Yihou will definitely die or be injured, and I, the Zhutian Palace, will probably be destroyed by the fluctuations of the fighting!" A group of Zhutian Palace monks were shocked.
But something unexpected happened!
Before the seven thunders fell, Ning Fan suddenly stepped on the mountain top, and a huge bloody thunder pattern appeared under his feet, and all the seven colored thunders were swallowed by the thunder pattern.
Immediately summoned the Eight Wings of Black Fire, took one step forward, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint shadow of fire...
For a moment, Longnan Hou felt his scalp numb and his whole body was filled with a sense of crisis!
Without hesitation, he pulled away and flew back, and immediately summoned a piece of Tianxuan's top-grade treasure armor to protect himself!
That is Tianxuan's top-grade treasure armor, which is enough to block an ordinary attack from the void!
He didn't retreat slowly, but Ning Fan escaped the light even faster. In just a split second, he was already in front of him. With a single point of his finger, he combined all his energy and skills into one. The power of one finger was almost close to that of Taixu's strike!
"collapse!"
With a bang, the Tianxuan Treasure Armor shattered, and Longnan Marquis suffered severe pain in his chest. He vomited blood and stepped back hundreds of steps before he could stabilize his body. He looked at Ning Fan in shock!
The majestic Zhutian Palace Master is actually not Ning Fan’s enemy!
He could see even more clearly that Ning Fan's finger was already merciful, otherwise he would be dead or injured, and he would never have the strength to stand!
"Marquis Suyi, stop it quickly. I admit defeat. You have obtained the qualification to view the Rain Monument and follow me into the mountainside!"
hiss!
Countless Zhutian Temple monks gasped. The palace master they had always been proud of was actually not Ning Fan's enemy...
The Marquis of Longnan is in a difficult state of mind, and may leave a shadow for the rest of his life...
"That's all, this person is terrifyingly strong. I'm afraid his strength is close to that of a Taixu monk. I am definitely no match for this person. There is no need to fight him to the death. Let him watch the Rain Monument. Anyway, no one can do this. Comprehension...and if he cannot comprehend the Rain Monument, he will definitely be injured by the Rain Monument's backlash..."
The two of them entered the palace at the foot of the mountain. Ning Fan stood in front of the rain monument in the Zhutian Palace, radiating his spiritual thoughts and sinking into the monument.
After burning a stick of incense, Ning Fan turned around and left without staying for a moment, leaving Longnan Hou alone with a stunned look on his face.
"Why wasn't he knocked away by the Rain Monument... It stands to reason that any monk who tries to understand the art of Yu Zu will be knocked away by the Rain Monument!"
"Is there something wrong with the rain monument?"
With a heart of inquiry, Longnan Hou sent out his spiritual thoughts and sank into the Rain Monument.
The next moment, there was a sound of vomiting blood and screaming in the palace on the mountainside.
"The Rain Monument...is not broken..."
The Marquis of Longnan's face was like gold paper, and he was almost killed by the rain monument...
What a cheat, what a cheat! Why wasn't Ning Fan knocked away? He, the Marquis of Longnan, will be blown away!
Could it be that Ning Fan realized the Yuzu inheritance? No kidding, how is that possible! It has been 150 million years since the creation of the Rain Realm, and no one has realized this technique!
Even if I beat him to death, he wouldn't believe it...
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Tianyun’s fifth realm, Chengtian realm!
Ning Fan stepped on the golden sword light and galloped towards Chengtian Realm Yunshan.
One day has passed since he defeated the Marquis of Longnan. In just one day, the rumor that he defeated the Marquis of Longnan spread quickly with just one finger!
When the heavenly monks saw Ning Fan entering the country, everyone was shocked.
Ning Fan not only wants to defeat the Longnan Marquis, but depending on the situation, he actually wants to start from the Chitian Palace. Around the border of Tianyun Kingdom. Challenge the other eight hall masters along the way!
Purpose. It seems to be for the Monument of Yuzu that no one can understand...
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that Su Yihou was so powerful that he could defeat Longnan Marquis with one finger... But does he really want to challenge the other eight hall masters?"
"It is rumored that the reason why Suyihou fought with Longnanhou was to see the Monument of Yuzu... The Yuzu's technique is recorded in the Yuzu Monument. But it is impossible for anyone to understand this technique. In my opinion, this Suyihou Watching the Rain Monument is a lie, looking for an excuse to challenge the Eighth Palace to establish authority is true!"
"Establishing authority? It is said that Su Yihou's true cultivation level is just a question. Can he really defeat the eight palace masters?"
Every time Ning Fan escaped from building a city, it aroused discussions about building a city.
He continued to escape the light and galloped all the way until he saw Yunshan in the distance, then he put away the ancient sword and swayed. Appearing on the top of the sea of clouds in an instant, standing in the air outside Chengtian Palace!
"Ning wants to borrow the rain monument to take a look!"
"Hmph! If you want to see the Rain Monument, you must first defeat me!"
An old man in yellow robe seemed to have been waiting for a long time. With a flash of yellow light, he escaped from Yunshan into the sky. Confronting Ning Fan across the sea of clouds.
The old man in yellow robes is named Huang Gu, and he has the aura of the Chongxu realm. His magic power transforms into pieces of yellow maple leaves. He is the master of Chengtian Hall!
Huang Gu waved his hand, and a dark yellow flag appeared in his palm.
"I'm calling this flag the 'Yimu Cangfeng Flag'. It's been tempered by my soul's fire for more than a thousand years. Its power is unpredictable. Even if I rush to the void, I may not be able to take it. You, you can't take it!"
"Really..." Ning Fan's expression was unmoved.
"Hmph! Since you don't know what's good for you, I won't show mercy! Mu Long appears!"
Huang Gu's whole body of magic power shook, his momentum shattered the sea of clouds hundreds of thousands of miles away, and he suddenly waved the Yimu Cangfeng flag.
As the magic weapon was shaken, countless phantoms of yellow maple leaves appeared within hundreds of thousands of miles, condensing on a huge dark yellow wooden dragon measuring 7,000 feet.
Mu Long's eyes flashed fiercely, and he opened his mouth and spat out a huge yellow beam of light towards Ning Fan.
The yellow beam of light attacked very fast, shattering the sky wherever it passed. It was extremely powerful, half a point stronger than Longnan Hou's Seven Thunder Technique.
Ning Fan didn't even look at the yellow beam of light. He took out Zhanli with a single point between his eyebrows, raised his hand with a sword, and split the yellow beam of light into two parts.
Immediately she put away the Zhanli Sword, her black hair danced wildly in the wind, her fingers suddenly made a hand seal, and her eyes flashed with the gleam of black fire.
The moment the finger fell, with the wooden dragon as the center, huge black fire rings appeared in circles, a total of 16 layers of fire rings!
The entire sea of clouds was swallowed up by the sea of fire. When the wooden dragon's empty gaze touched the black fire, he actually showed a humanized look of fear.
The fire dragon screamed, and was burned to ashes by the black fire ring in an instant!
There was a click, and a crack appeared in the treasure flag in Huang Gu's hand, as if the wooden dragon had been destroyed and suffered heavy injuries.
Before Huang Gu had time to feel sorry for his magic weapon, the sea of fire turned into nine black fire dragons and rolled towards him!
The black fire dragon escaped extremely fast, and in just an instant, the sea of fire had submerged the Yellow Valley.
"ah!"
In the sea of fire, Huang Gu screamed and fell out of the sea of fire like a broken kite, fell into the sea of clouds, and landed heavily on the top of Yunshan Mountain, creating a huge crater in Yunshan Mountain.
Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed the black fire from the sky into his belly. He landed on the Yunshan Mountain of Chengtian Palace and looked at Huang Gu who was coughing up blood in the huge pit.
"I have shown mercy, otherwise you will die in the sea of fire."
"Ahem... I would like to thank Palace Master Ning for showing mercy. Now I will take Palace Master Ning to see the Rain Monument..."
Huang Gu climbed up from the ground, still frightened by the power of the black fire.
Although he fell into the sea of clouds in embarrassment before, but now he looked inside and found that his injuries were not serious, which was naturally due to Ning Fan's mercy.
Although Huang Gu was arrogant, he was not ignorant and immediately led Ning Fan into the mountain to view the Rain Monument.
hiss!
The elders and envoys of Chengtian Palace were all dumbfounded.
They knew that the palace master was powerful, especially Yimu Cangfengqi, who was even more powerful, but they were defeated by Ning Fan in just one round!
They originally didn't believe the rumors that Ning Fan defeated the Marquis of Longnan with one finger. Now it seems that the rumors are indeed true. Ning Fan's combat power is already astonishing, and he is afraid that he has reached the level of invincibility!
Invincible!
With such strength, except for the three palace masters of Youtian Palace, Juntian Palace, and Haotian Palace, who can fight with Ning Fan!
"If Marquis Suyi can defeat the master of the Eighth Palace on his own, from this day on, the Chitian Palace will become the number one in the Nine Palaces!"
laugh!
A golden sword light rushed out from the center of Yunshan Mountain, ignoring anyone's surprise, and fled all the way towards Youtian Palace!
Tianyun's sixth realm... Netherworld realm!
In the Youtian Realm, Fang Sheng stood proudly on the top of Yunshan Mountain, exuding an invincible aura, waiting for a battle with Ning Fan!
He knew that Ning Fan would come!
He felt deeply regretful that he did not have a battle with Ning Fan in the Song Dynasty. Today, he will make up for the battle that year and share the outcome!
"Ten years ago, although he barely managed to defeat me before dying, his strength should still be weaker than mine...Ten years from now, will this boy be able to fight on an equal footing with me!"
At this moment, the entire Tianyun Kingdom was in a state of shock. Countless monks rushed to Youtian Realm early, waiting to watch the battle between the Lord of Chitian Palace and the Lord of Youtian Palace!
As countless monks looked forward to it, a golden sword light arrived at Youtian Palace Yunshan!
Ning Fan stepped on the golden ancient sword and walked across the top of the sea of clouds, looking coldly at the cloud mountains, his fighting spirit soaring to the sky!
"Fang Sheng, fight with me!!"
