Chapter 372: Emperor Ziwei
Duan Fan originally thought that he could stay in the Ziwei Emperor Star for a while longer and accompany Xiangxiang and a few of them, but the good times didn't last long, and a summoning order that suddenly flew from the void disrupted Duan Fan's quiet and peaceful life.
There are only four words written on the summoning order, 'Come and fight the sky!' The font is vigorous and powerful, like four ancient dragons, standing proudly in the void, looking down on the common people. In the eyes of the dragon, all living beings are as small as ants, and even saints are not much stronger.
At this moment, Duan Fan had mixed feelings in his heart, he knew that this summoning order was issued by a great emperor.
Duan Fan and Meng Ningxue can not go to Doutian, but that will only be a dead end, and I am afraid that even the Nine Fan Immortal Pool will be destroyed.
The majesty of the Great Emperor is not something that the current Duan Fan can anger!
But if you go to the end of the sky to fight the sky, it will also be life-threatening, because the 10,000-year-old medicine king that Meng Ningxue refined is a backhand left by the Great Emperor in case of Doutian failure.
Once Duan Fan went to Doutian, that Great Emperor would definitely find them, and the consequences could be imagined.
If you go, you will die, if you don't go, you will die, there is no third way to choose, and Duan Fan has no way to scratch his scalp.
In desperation, Duan Fan could only cultivate desperately, striving to raise his cultivation to the highest level in a short period of time, but he refined all the immortal crystals, including the Wang Pin immortal crystals with a radius of 100 zhang, and his cultivation still couldn't break through to the saint realm.
Duan Fan was disappointed, his cultivation seemed to have a bottleneck, and he was afraid that he would not be able to break through to the saint realm in a short period of time.
Meng Ningxue comforted softly on the side, "It doesn't matter, I will always be by your side, even if the Great Emperor makes a move on us, we will not leave." ”
Duan Fan nodded heavily, grabbed Meng Ningxue's slightly cool jade hand, and stared affectionately.
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In one day, Duan Fan tore through the space and took a turn on the Ziwei Emperor Star.
went to Qingxumen, gave Qingxumen some treasures and spirit jade veins, and finally had a showdown with Jiang Xinyue. But what Duan Fan didn't expect was that Jiang Xinyue said something that made Duan Fan speechless.
"I won't leave, I'll keep waiting for that bad guy in Chaoyang Peak, and I'll be waiting for that big bad guy to come back!"
Duan Fan was silent for a long time, and in desperation, he could only leave some treasures for Jiang Xinyue in the end.
After that, Duan Fan went to the Tantai family in Donghuangzhou, but he still didn't see Tantai Xiaoyi, which made Duan Fan very disappointed.
In the end, he went to Sanqingjiao to meet Meng Haoran, and the two chatted for a long time, but Meng Haoran still did not receive a favorite disciple, and he could only stay in Sanqingjiao.
Duan Fan didn't force Meng Haoran, but just left Meng Haoran with some cultivation resources, and then left.
What Duan Fan didn't expect the most was that he found Ye Haoyu in a shuttle void, which made Duan Fan overjoyed.
Back then, Ye Haoyu had killed him several times, and insulted him in every way, the enemy was very red when they met, how could Duan Fan let go of such a good opportunity to kill Ye Haoyu?
Ye Haoyu had been inherited by a saint in his early years, his cultivation talent was amazing, and his luck was also excellent, but he ran into Duan Fan, a demon-level figure.
He happened to receive the final inheritance at the relics of that saint, but he didn't expect Duan Fan to suddenly kill him.
What shocked Ye Haoyu the most was that Duan Fan's cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth order of the King Realm, and his aura was extremely thick, like a vast starry sky, unfathomable and boundless.
Ye Haoyu's cultivation speed is also very fast, and his cultivation has reached the ninth order of the God Refining Realm in just a few years, but compared to Duan Fan, it is the difference between ants and elephants.
Duan Fan didn't give Ye Haoyu more time to talk nonsense at all, and slapped Ye Haoyu to death directly.
In the end, I got a few very good treasures, including a Holy Soldier Emperor Heavenly Sword!
In addition, Ye Haoyu's natal magic weapon Deception Spear is also a very good treasure, and Duan Fan of course accepted it unceremoniously.
To Duan Fan's surprise, he found sixty-six Seagod Beads from Ye Haoyu's storage ring, each Seagod Bead was a top-grade Dao weapon, but if the sixty-six Seagod Beads were connected together, it was a top-grade spiritual weapon.
This made Duan Fan amazed, and he was amazed, what a treasure, a good treasure!
It just so happens that Tingyu also has six Seagod Beads there, and if they are strung together, I don't know if the Seagod Beads will become a holy soldier. In this regard, Duan Fan is very much looking forward to it!
In this regard, Duan Fan walked through all the Ziwei Emperor Stars, and there were no regrets, and he and Meng Ningxue left the Ziwei Emperor Star and went to the end of the sky.
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"Duan Fan, you left all the Ten Thousand Year Medicine King and Spirit Jade Veins to Xiangxiang and them, are you really not going to give up a little hope?"
In the endless and vast starry sky, two rays of light crossed the starry sky like meteors, and Meng Ningxue's cold voice came from the void.
"Of course not!"
Duan Fan shook his head. "With our current state, those things are no longer of any use to us, so it is better to leave them to Xiangxiang. As for the linden tree!" took a deep breath. "I think Tingyu needs them more than I do. ”
Meng Ningxue was silent, she knew that the pressure Duan Fan had been under in the past two days was too great, but she had no way to help Duan Fan.
There is no way, anyone who faces the murderous machine of a great emperor will tremble and panic.
"Ning Xue, have you ever wondered what is beyond the end of the sky?" Duan Fan suddenly asked an inexplicable question.
"Of course it's chaos!"
"Is it chaos? I don't think so."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Duan Fan's mouth. "Those people will summon all the saints and powerhouses of the heavens and ten thousand realms to fight the heavens every tens of thousands of years, but every time it is a failure, they don't think about it, millions of years have passed, and Doutian doesn't know how many times he has failed, what is the reason for this, is it really so strong that the Heaven Sealing Boundary Monument is really so strong, a few, a dozen, or even dozens of hundreds of emperors plus ten thousand saints can't smash the Heaven Sealing Boundary Monument?"
"Duan Fan, what do you mean by this?" Meng Ningxue nervously grabbed Duan Fan's big hand, not understanding why Duan Fan suddenly said these nonsense.
"It means that those self-righteous emperors are too stupid!" Duan Fan snorted coldly.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Meng Ningxue covered Duan Fan's mouth suddenly, looked around with a wary expression, and then said with some fear: "Don't talk nonsense about these words in the future, even those emperors can sense what you say at the end of the sky, if those people get angry, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”
"What's the difference between that and us going directly to death?" Duan Fan shook his head helplessly.
"Of course there is a difference!"
Meng Ningxue said very solemnly: "We are going to Doutian now, just to add a little help to those emperors, maybe that person will not attack us immediately, if Doutian fails, we may still have a chance to survive." ”
"Humph!"
Duan Fan snorted coldly, why can't your fate be in your own hands, but let others manipulate it? Just like an ant, if others want you to die, you have to die, without any resistance.
The root cause of all this is because Duan Fan is too weak! If his cultivation reaches the realm of the Great Emperor, then who can control his fate and control his life and death?
No!
"My life is in my hands, and I will never give in to others!"
Duan Fan suddenly roared in the sky, suddenly pulled up Meng Ningxue's little hand, cut open a spatial crack, and entered it in an instant, but as soon as Duan Fan and Meng Ningxue's figures disappeared into the spatial crack, they suddenly came out of the spatial crack.
The difference is that this time there is another person who also walked out of the spatial crack.
This person looks like a middle-aged scribe, wearing a Taoist robe, with a short beard, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, floating out of the dust, but there is always a kind of momentum of a superior person emanating from his gestures, which makes people feel very difficult to get close to, and it seems extremely inconsistent with his dress.
"Emperor Ziwei!"
After Duan Fan saw this middle-aged man for the first time, he was immediately stunned, his face was full of horror, but then he realized something again, and almost blurted out. "No, you are not the Emperor of Ziwei, the Emperor of Ziwei can't just be a cultivator of the saint realm, who are you?"
On the side, Meng Ningxue looked at the middle-aged man who looked like Emperor Ziwei with a wary expression, and her eyes were full of fear.
"Duan Fan, Meng Ningxue, it's really unthinkable for this emperor!"
The middle-aged man who looked like the Emperor Ziwei smiled faintly, and seemed to look at Duan Fan and Meng Ningxue with great interest, and after a while, he explained: "This emperor is the Emperor of Ziwei, but it is not the Emperor of Ziwei, to be exact, I am just a doppelganger refined by the Emperor of Ziwei." ”
Duan Fan had cold sweat on his forehead, and as soon as he had the cultivation of a saint, what kind of strength should the strength of the Ziwei Emperor be?
"Do you know why Emperor Ben suddenly appeared here?" Emperor Ziwei looked at Duan Fan and Meng Ningxue with a smile.
"The juniors don't know, and I ask the seniors to tell me. ”
Although Duan Fan had already guessed the intention of Emperor Ziwei's doppelganger in his heart, he still said knowingly in case of luck.
"Hmph, you don't know!"
The Clone of the Ziwei Emperor suddenly snorted coldly, and with him as the center, tens of thousands of miles of space began to collapse and destroy, forming a place of death.
If you can't cultivate to the realm of a saint, you will definitely die if you set foot in this space.
"The juniors really don't know!"
Duan Fan's heart was beating wildly, but he still gritted his teeth and said stiffly.
The clone of the Emperor Ziwei suddenly pointed at Meng Ningxue. "This girl's cultivation qualifications are clear to the emperor, even if she is given a hundred years, she will never want to break through to the quasi-emperor realm, but in just three years, this girl's cultivation has reached the quasi-emperor realm. Duan Fan, tell me what is the reason for this?"
The clone of the Ziwei Emperor slowly approached Duan Fan, and an invisible momentum enveloped Duan Fan and Meng Ningxue, and suddenly Duan Fan felt as if he was trapped in the bottom of the sea, and there was boundless pressure all around him, which made him a little breathless.