"One... one hand..."
Facing Ning Fan's slightly captivating smile, Wang Meng suddenly felt a chill that penetrated from his feet to the top of his head.
At this point in his cultivation, it stands to reason that losing a hand is just a trivial matter. It is not difficult to repair it again, and the stakes are not too big.
But at this moment, Wang Meng suddenly had an intuition. If he really accepted this bet and fought with Ning Fan, he might regret it for the rest of his life...
Maybe, Ning Fan has a way to make him lose one hand forever...
If the injury was caused by Taoist rules, with his level of cultivation, he would not be able to repair the broken arm on his own...
"This evil star destroyed the entire Ziluo City with one punch that day. The reason why the collapse was difficult to stop was because of the Tao rules triggered by this person's magical power... He would probably not be able to hit that punch again. That time, it was probably just an accident...but what if he could still hit that punch..."
Wang Meng swallowed, his original determination to fight Ning Fan wavered crazily at this moment.
For a moment, I didn't dare to readily accept this battle...
"How about it? Do you dare to accept this bet?" Ning Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a vague aura as heavy as a mountain.
Wang Meng's heart trembled for no reason. After eight years of absence, Ning Fan actually gave him a feeling of invincibility.
He had only experienced this feeling from some old monsters in the middle stage of Duzhen...
A frightening feeling suddenly arose in his heart, causing him to recall the Purple City that was destroyed by Ning Fan's punch eight years ago...
All determinations collapsed at this moment; all beliefs collapsed at this moment...
When Wang Meng came back to his senses, he found that his vest was wet with cold sweat. He calmed down, took a deep breath, and made a decision.
"Uh... I think about it carefully, I think it's better to give up on this bet..." Wang Meng bowed his head and said with a smile on his face.
"Oh? No more gambling? Then. Do you still want to fight with me?"
"This... it's better not to fight. I watched the stars last night and found that three of the life stars were dark and one was bright. I'm afraid it's not a good time to fight today. It's time for something unexpected to happen... Ahem, cough, cough. If the master has no other instructions, the villain will Let’s go back to the cave first..."
Wang Meng laughed a few times, turned around and left.
Ning Fan snorted coldly, a wave of demonic power that combined mana, essence, and evil spirit. Like the sky falling and the earth falling, it immediately pressed down hard on the place where Wang Meng was.
Immediately, Wang Meng seemed to be suppressed by the entire sky. His slightly raised steps found it extremely difficult to take a step forward.
"Eight years no see! Why has his pressure increased so much!"
Wang Meng suddenly turned around and looked at Ning Fan in disbelief, and saw a flash of black and white light in Ning Fan's eyes.
In an instant, Wang Meng's eyes went dark, his body seemed to have lost its soul, and he could no longer move.
In his inner world. The whole world turned into a dark night, and in this boundless dark sky, seven snow-white stars gradually appeared, like the formation of the Big Dipper.
The seven stars suddenly united, and under the starlight, a young man in white slowly appeared, standing quietly in the boundless night, his eyes as cold as ice that would never change.
This is what Wang Meng saw at this moment!
"Tao...Dao Xiang! You actually invaded my mental world with the power of Dao Xiang! You. What do you want to do!" Wang Meng's eyes changed drastically.
Suddenly, he saw Ning Fan raise his hand and place one finger on the vast night sky and earth.
Between heaven and earth, the shadow of an eight-armed demon god immediately appeared.
The moment I saw this shadow. Wang Meng's face immediately turned into a look of fear.
The phantom of the eight-armed demon god was taken from the eight-ji battle body. Now it is no longer a side object, it is his Taoist image!
But Ning Fan raised his hand and grabbed one of the eight-armed Taoist images that had not yet completely solidified. Cracks began to appear immediately!
A Duzhen monk must have his own way, and he must also have his own way.
If the physical body is destroyed, it can be easily repaired. Even if it is injured by the Tao, it may not be impossible to heal.
Only Tao images, once damaged, are extremely difficult to repair.
Once it is completely destroyed, it will never be able to be cultivated again!
And if the Taoist image of the Duzhen monk is destroyed, he will directly fall into the Duzhen realm, and he will never be able to re-enter the Realm of Duzhen in this life!
"I...I understand! You said you wanted a hand from me, but what you wanted was the hand of Daoxiang! You want to destroy my Daoxiang! You want to make me fall to the level of Duzhen forever!"
Wang Meng's face was full of panic. He wanted to break away from this world of mind, but he couldn't do it no matter what.
I wanted to take back the eight-armed phantom, I wanted to take back the Taoist image, but I found that it was impossible to do it.
His whole body seemed to be weighed down by thousands of weights, and he was unable to move at all in this world of mind.
I can only watch helplessly as one of the eight-armed Taoist elephants has more and more cracks, approaching destruction little by little...
"Master...Master! Stop it quickly! Don't destroy the villain's elephant! The villain deserves to die! The villain shouldn't be careful! The villain knows his mistake!" Wang Meng was trembling all over and begged immediately.
At this moment, Wang Meng understood everything. From the first glance, Ning Fan saw his true cultivation and saw through all his little thoughts.
That's why Ning Fan wanted to punish him, and the way of punishment was to destroy his Daoxiang arm!
If this arm is destroyed, Wang Meng is likely to fall directly into the realm of transcending the true state, which is not yet stable!
"Wang Meng, your decision today is very wise. If you dare to betray me, you can't keep this arm! You can't keep this life either!"
Ning Fan said coldly, but he stopped his hand in time, preventing Wang Meng's Daoxiang arm from being damaged.
As soon as they closed the Taoist image, the two of them exited Wang Meng's mental world at the same time, and their minds returned to the outside world.
To the outside world, Wang Meng's complexion was already as pale as paper, without any color at all.
As soon as his mind returned, Wang Meng immediately fell to the ground and coughed up a mouthful of black blood.
Although his Taoist image was not destroyed, it was injured by Ning Fan and had numerous cracks. It was extremely difficult to repair it.
But he didn't dare to have any complaints in his eyes. After getting angry, he reluctantly stood up and looked at Ning Fan with an expression full of awe.
"Many...thank you Master for showing mercy..."
This time, Wang Meng screamed extremely respectfully, half out of fear and half out of conviction.
Ning Fan's previous methods of invading his mental world and destroying his Taoism made him frightened.
Among the monks above Du Zhen, only those whose strength is several times stronger than the opponent's can easily use the power of Tao Xiang to invade the minds of others.
And only those monks with extremely powerful Taoism can destroy other people's Taoism...
no doubt. Ning Fan's strength has greatly improved in the past eight years. He is not comparable to Wang Meng, so he can invade Wang Meng's mind.
no doubt. Ning Fan's Taoist image must be extremely powerful, otherwise even if Wang Meng's Taoist image is not stable, it will never be able to resist the law, and he can only watch his Taoist image being destroyed bit by bit...
"This person's current strength is definitely several times greater than mine. He wants to kill me, it's easy! If he wants to destroy my Taoist image, he can do it with a snap of his fingers!"
"In vain, I thought that I had a breakthrough in my realm and could fight in front of this person... My cultivation level has improved, but his cultivation level has also improved..."
This is what Wang Meng is thinking at the moment.
At this moment, he felt regretful and grateful at the same time. What I regret is that I had other intentions before. Fortunately, I gave up my plan to make a bet at the last moment. Otherwise...he couldn't imagine what consequences he would have.
The destruction of Dao Xiang is a minor matter. With Ning Fan's ruthless personality, he would probably directly activate the mind restraint and take his life...
"Ning will never allow what happened today to happen a third time! You understand!" Ning Fan said coldly.
"Understood! Understood!" Wang Meng immediately broke into a cold sweat and kept nodding.
Yes, he had provoked Ning Fan twice. If it happened a third time...he couldn't imagine the consequences.
"I'm going to leave Tianhaixing for a while, and there's something I need you to do. I hope you won't disappoint me again."
After saying this, Ning Fan handed Wang Meng a jade slip.
Wang Meng scanned the contents of the jade slip with his mind, immediately clasped his fists and vowed. "Master, don't worry, I will gather enough information about this matter before my master returns!"
Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction and flew away from Tianhaixing.
Even if Wang Meng didn't come to find him today, he would take the initiative to come to Wang Meng. Leave it to him to look into this matter.
Now after a lot of hammering, this person will definitely do his best.
What Ning Fan wants to check is all the information about Taisu Thunder Emperor and the True Thunder Realm.
Taisu Thunder Emperor fell 50 million years ago, and there is very little information about this person in the Eastern Heaven Immortal Realm. When he became famous, he seemed to appear out of nowhere, and no one knew where he came from.
Only Ning Fan knew that the hometown of Thunder Emperor Taisu was in the Realm of Thunder. But where the true thunder realm is, Ning Fan is not sure.
Taisu Lei Emperor once saved Ning Fan from Dao Mie and asked Ning Fan to rescue the True Thunder Realm. Ning Fan has never forgotten this.
Taisu Thunder Emperor also gave Ning Fan a star chart, but the star chart was not an astrolabe and could not directly guide the direction.
The star field on the star map looked very unfamiliar. Ning Fan didn't know where the True Thunder Realm was in the Dongtian Immortal Realm, so he thought of it and asked Wang Meng, a cheap servant, to check it out.
He will eventually go to the True Thunder Realm, and he will definitely do what he promised.
"Hiss, why does the master want to check the information about Thunder Emperor Taisu... Could it be that he also wants the 'Relics of Thunder Emperor'?" It wasn't until Ning Fan left that Wang Meng took a cold breath.
It has been countless years since Thunder Emperor Taisu fell, and not many monks in Eastern Heaven remember this great emperor.
However, in Wang Meng's hometown, occasionally monks still talk about Taisu Lei Emperor's past.
His hometown is in a place called Three Thousand Thunder Realm. Taisu Lei Emperor lived in seclusion in the Three Thousand Thunder Realm for countless years.
But just over a hundred years ago, many old monsters suddenly appeared in the Three Thousand Thunder Realm. Not only the Dongtian monks, but also the other three-day monks, and even the occasional Mystic monks...
These old weirdos asked for information about Thunder Emperor Taisu when they saw people, and even dug three feet into the Three Thousand Thunder Realm to find something.
It is said that they are looking for the relics of the Thunder Emperor in the Three Thousand Thunder Realm...
Wang Meng is not qualified to know what the Thunder Emperor's relics are, given his cultivation level.
However, as soon as Ning Fan asked him to investigate the information about Thunder Emperor Taisu, he secretly guessed that Ning Fan was also heading for the legendary relics of Thunder Emperor...
"Hey, does this person want to find the relics of the Thunder Emperor? What does it have to do with me? I just need to do my job and help him find out this information..."
Wang Meng sighed and put away the jade slip. When I think of Ning Fan's power, I still feel a little frightened.
"It's better to be more peaceful in the future and don't provoke this person..."
...
Yin Yue Star is an advanced cultivation star in the Dongming Star Region.
This star is quite famous in the entire Eastern Heaven Immortal World, and because of this star, there is a weapon refining sect called the Ghost Weapon Sect.
The ancestor of the ghost soldiers, as the name suggests, is a magic weapon refined by the ancestor. They are all shocking things.
This ghost soldier ancestor had a total of fourteen disciples in his life, and all fourteen disciples were masters of weapon refining in the Eastern Heaven Immortal World, known as the "Fourteen Soldier Masters", and each occupied a large area of spiritual veins on Yin Yue Star. It is used for practicing and refining weapons.
Each of the fourteen military leaders also has disciples and descendants, and all of them are not weak in weapon refining skills.
Every day, many Dongtian monks come to Yinyuexing to buy magic weapons, and many old monsters come all the way to beg the Fourteenth Army Master to refine magic weapons and magic weapons.
There are very few people who can ask the ancestors of the ghost soldiers to personally refine weapons, such as the old monsters Shekong and Suinian. I often get rejected in front of the Ghost Soldier Ancestor.
Ning Fan held the astrolabe in his hand and fled all the way to the Yin Yue Star. When he arrived, he collected his escape rainbow and immediately landed on the demonic sea of this star.
This demon sea is called the Jie Yue Sea, and it is the place with the best spiritual energy on the Yin Yue Star. There is a demon mountain in the center of the Jie Yue Sea, and this mountain is where the Ghost Soldier Sect is located.
The Jie Yue Sea is filled with gloomy mist all the year round. The monks who are in the Realm of Realm Realm do not dare to fly directly over the Demon Sea. You must have a magic weapon specially made by the Ghost Weapon Sect to protect your body, otherwise once you come into contact with this mist, the yin energy will penetrate your body and die immediately.
On top of this sea of demons, four loose immortal monks were carrying a huge iron sedan, and at the same time, they were carefully using magic weapons to protect themselves, and were heading towards the Ghost Soldier Sect.
Sitting in the iron sedan chair was an old man in a yellow robe with a sinister air, who had a cultivation level in the middle stage of Human Xuan.
This person's body has an extremely strong evil spirit; this person's cultivation level is far from breaking through to the late stage of Human Xuan. Just a thin line.
He was doing his exercises cross-legged in the iron sedan chair, silently absorbing the yin energy of this place to practice.
Gradually, wisps of yin energy turned into masses of bright yellow poisonous miasma, swirling around him.
The poisonous miasma exudes the fragrance of pear blossoms. It has great lethality.
In the middle stage of Human Xuan, there are absolutely few people who can withstand the old man's poisonous miasma attack.
"The Plague Technique given by Master is indeed very mysterious... If I can master this technique, I will be able to break through to the late stage of Human Mystery, just around the corner!"
It was very close to absorbing Yin energy and breaking through the bottleneck, the old man's face showed. Gradually a sinister smile emerged.
"As soon as I break through the late stage of Human Xuan, I will seek revenge on that bloody man! Back then, this man killed the Seven Evils Sect and severely injured me. I still remember this revenge in my heart!"
The old man had reached a critical moment in absorbing the Yin Qi. Suddenly, an unbridled rainbow suddenly passed over the Sea of Tribulation Moon, dispersing all the dense fog and Yin Qi in this place.
The speed of escaping light is only about the same as that of Sui Xu...
The old man was reaching a critical point in his cultivation when the Yin Qi suddenly dispersed, and his skills immediately backfired. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and said angrily,
"How dare you, this little Suixu kid, run rampant here and disturb my cultivation! You are seeking death!"
The moment the old man roared out, the four immortals carrying the sedan chair also showed murderous intent. They all sacrificed their magic weapons and slashed at the Void-Shattering Escape Light with a sneer.
"If it hinders my Qisha Sect ancestor's cultivation, I will pay for it with my life!"
The sharp light of the magic weapon struck by the four loose immortals tore through the mist and slashed hard at the owner of the previous Void-shattering Escape Light.
The owner of the escaping light was a young man in white. With a sharp look, he opened his mouth and swallowed all four Sanxian magic weapons directly into his belly, and said coldly,
"Seven Evil Sect... I never thought I could meet an 'old friend' here..."
At the word "old friend", murderous intent was already floating in the eyes of the young man in white.
He just deliberately slowed down and took the opportunity to spread his spiritual thoughts to check the number of powerful people in the Tribulation Moon Sea.
Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly met his former enemy and was attacked by him.
What a bad fate!
"Hiss! This person who swallowed our magic weapon alive is actually a second-step senior!" The four Qisha Sect loose immortals immediately showed fear.
And from the iron sedan, an old man in yellow robes immediately flew out. His face was extremely solemn, and he sent out his spiritual thoughts, trying to find out the details of the young man in white, but could not see the true cultivation level of the young man in white.
"There is no need to investigate. Ning's cultivation is not something you can see through. Ning only wants to ask, are you really the master of the Seven Evils Sect?" The young man in white asked coldly.
"Yes, I am the master of the Seven Evils Sect! What do you want, fellow Taoist!" The old man in yellow robe had a sharp look in his eyes. He had already seen a hint of murderous intent in the eyes of the young man in white.
"In that case, you can die!"
The murderous intent in Ning Fan's eyes reached its peak at this moment.
With a wave of his hand, he directly grabbed the yellow-robed ancestor from the air. The force of this grasp immediately turned into a giant claw of demonic light, and fiercely tore it off at the yellow-robed old man!
That year, he was offered a reward of 30 million by the Seven Evil Sect, and later was offered a reward of tens of billions. He was hunted by countless people... He has not forgotten this matter!
For a moment, the old man in yellow robe was so shocked that his face turned pale!
The strength of this grip is enough to easily tear any life immortal into pieces. It is not something that a mere mortal like him can compete with!
"Who is your Excellency! Why...ah!"
Before he could finish his words, he turned into a shrill scream...
(1/3)(To be continued.)
