Chapter 660 The Powerhouse Six Million Years Ago(1/2)
In the void between the mountain world and the earthly fairy world, there is a deserted continent floating.
Here is a void battlefield where the two realms are fighting, with countless temporary cities built on it.
The entire continent was covered by the formation, isolating the void storm from outside.
The two realms each dispatched hundreds of thousands of monks above Nascent Soul, and they have been fighting here for several years.
This battle will take at least several years, or at most decades.
There are 15 Suixu in charge of the city in the mountain realm.
On the side of the Earthly Immortal Realm, 21 broken voids were stationed in this void battlefield.
The two sides did not fight to the death. In most cases, low-level monks fought on a large scale.
There are very few battles at the Broken Void level. After all, as Broken Void monks, all of them are old monsters who have practiced for tens of thousands of years.
Unless absolutely necessary, we are unwilling to take risks.
"Zhao Banzhi left the battlefield without authorization and hasn't come back yet? Where has he gone?" In a certain city on the mountain boundary, a bald old man frowned displeased.
This bald old man is one of the four old monsters in the mountain world, the ancestor of Xishan Palace.
He had always admired Zhao Banzhi and recruited him to the Xishan Palace.
In this boundary battle, he specially invited Zhao Banzhi to help out.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Banzhi would leave the battlefield without authorization.
"Reporting to my ancestor, Senior Zhao went to the Rain Realm. It is said that before going to the Rain Realm, he invited a few close friends and said that he was going to the Rain Realm to seek some benefits." A god-transformation monk replied respectfully.
"Going to the Rain Realm to seek benefits? This Zhao Banzhi..." The ancestor of Xishan shook his head with a smile.
Since Zhao Banzhi only went to take advantage of Yudian, he would return to the battlefield sooner or later. As long as he comes back, that's enough.
"Haha, the Rain Emperor has just died in the Rain Realm. There are two new divine emperors, but they are all low-level cultivation. They are not worth mentioning. The Rain Realm is destined to decline all the way. Zhao Banzhi will go to the Rain Realm, and he will gain a lot...
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The ancestor of Xishan was smiling, but suddenly his face froze, and then he showed a shocked expression.
He patted the storage bag and took out a life tablet broken in half. His eyes gradually became gloomy.
"Zhao Banzhi...died in the Rain Realm! How is this possible? It's just a Rain Realm..."
The low-level monk below reportedly showed a shocked expression when he heard that Zhao Banzhi was dead.
They knew that Zhao Banzhi's strength was comparable to the Four Emperors of the Mountain Realm of this generation, and was almost as strong as Yun Zongxuan, the previous Emperor of Rain.
It is said that the God Emperor of the Rain Realm has just died. It has lost its only Shattered Five cultivator, and its interface strength has been greatly damaged.
How could such a ruthless character like Zhao Banzhi die in the Rain Realm!
"Activate the forces lurking in the Rain Realm and investigate for me! I want to know how Zhao Banzhi died!" Xishan Patriarch's eyes were extremely gloomy.
A few days later, the information came back,
The ancestor of Xishan glanced at the information in his hand with his spiritual mind, and the next moment, his eyes changed drastically!
"What! Zhao Banzhi and his party, including three Broken Fives, one Broken Four, and one Broken Three. Almost all died in the hands of Rain Emperor Ning Fan! And in this battle, Ning Fan used a purple-eyed peacock ferocious beast, enough
He has enough cultivation level of Broken Six!"
"Purple-eyed peacock, purple-eyed peacock...isn't that very similar to the ferocious beast that destroyed the Vine Palace in the Tree Realm? I remember that the ferocious beast that destroyed the Vine Palace was called Nieli, but it seemed to be the Broken Fifth Monk... Could it be
It is said that the Northern Tree Emperor Lu Bei, who is notorious in the tree world, is the Rain Emperor Ning Fan! This is not impossible!"
"And the most unexpected thing for me is... there is actually a mysterious Broken Seven sitting in the Rain Realm! A Broken Seven, a Broken Six ferocious beast, a Broken Five monk, and one who can kill Broken Five
Ning Fan, he has quite a lot of combat power above Broken Five..."
The ancestor of Xishan frowned deeply.
He originally wanted to leave the battlefield and go to the Rain Realm to vent his anger for Zhao Banzhi.
Now that it is known that Sui Qi is in charge of the Rain Realm, even the ancestor of Xishan does not dare to easily sneak into the Rain Realm and attack the Rain Palace.
"I didn't expect that after Yun Zongxuan's death, the Rain Realm would become so powerful. You can't sneak into this Rain Realm casually. Ning Fan, huh, he is a person, more powerful than Yun Zongxuan!"
The ancestor of Xishan had dark eyes, but in the end he didn't say a word about Zhao Banzhi's death.
Shujie, East Shuhai, Bamboo Hall.
The Bamboo Emperor looked at the jade slip of information in his hand, his expression extremely complicated.
"Lu Bei's true identity is probably Ning Fan, the God Emperor of the Rain Realm... I didn't expect that a shocking figure like him would appear in the Rain Realm. What's even more unexpected is that there is actually a Broken Seventh Elder in the Rain Realm today.
The weird one is in charge. It seems that it is my turn to wear the weakest hat in the nine realms..."
Nanshuhai, Liudian.
Liu Haoyue looked at the information in her hand and remained silent.
After a long time, he suddenly burst out laughing, his eyes full of admiration.
"Brother Ning single-handedly killed five Broken Xus in the Mountain Realm, including three strong Broken Vulnerables... I am not as good as him! With him in the Rain Realm, he will probably rise in this generation."
Celestial Realm, Three Realms Sect.
The previous sect leader died, and after a fight within the Three Realms Sect, a new sect leader was elected.
The new sect leader is the only Broken Seven cultivator in the sect, named Gu Dao. At this moment, he is holding a piece of information with a gloomy expression on his face.
"It seems that Rain Emperor Ning Fan is probably Lu Bei who caused such a commotion in the Tree World... Lu Bei, hum! According to the predictions of the Butian Sect, the old sect leader died at the hands of Lu Bei...
.He is Lu Bei!"
"On the surface in the Rain Realm, there is an old monster from Broken Seven, but secretly, there may be a more powerful old monster, otherwise it would be impossible to harm the old sect leader."
"The hatred of the old sect master can only be put aside for the time being! Send people to keep an eye on the Rain Realm at all times. If Ning Fan leaves the Rain Realm to be alone and sneaks into other interfaces, our sect will personally take action to intercept and kill him!"
The world of demons, the palace of nirvana.
On the throne, sat the young Emperor Nirvana, holding information and his eyes gloomy.
Behind the young Emperor Nirvana stood the elderly Emperor Nirvana, with equally cold eyes.
The middle-aged Nirvana Emperor has died in Ning Fan...
These are the three bodies of the Nirvana Emperor.
"What a shame! The climate here has become so bad that we can no longer leave the Rain Realm easily!"
"Han Yuanji is really very good to this disciple. He has been cultivating for sixty years and has a bone age of a thousand years. He broke through to the second level of Shattered Void. Hmph! If you think about it, you know that Han Yuanji gave this disciple the foundation of the Black Demon Sect to break through the realm.
Got it!"
"Ning Fan, huh! You'd better not fall into my hands!"
The young Emperor Nirvana crushed the jade slip in his hand. Murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Sword World, in an ice sword city.
The old devil looked at the information in his hand and couldn't believe it. It was too unbelievable.
"Boy Ning is already broken into two pieces. He is also broken into two pieces! And one of them is five pieces. He destroyed three pieces of five pieces, one was broken into four pieces, and one piece was broken into three pieces!"
"How many years have passed, and the Ancient Heavenly Palace still has 40 years to open! He has been shattered so quickly... What a monster!"
"As expected of my disciple! He is just different from ordinary people!"
The old devil looked at the two people beside him proudly.
One of them is a woman with black hair like a waterfall and white clothes like snow.
The other person is an old man in gray robes. He has a pale face and white hair, but his pupils are double and golden.
The woman's cultivation is close to that of Lianxu, her appearance is world-famous, she has a plum blossom on her ear, her eyes are like orchids in an empty valley, and her temperament is as cold as a sword.
After hearing the news about Ning Fan, her cold eyes flashed with ripples, she raised her soft palm and looked at the faintly visible Concentric Sword Seal on the back of her hand.
"Is Ning Xiaomo already broken? The old qualifications are evil, the young qualifications are even more evil. He is worthy of being a master and disciple!"
She is none other than the little Dugu who formed a sword seal with Ning Fan.
After listening to Xiao Dugu's words, the old devil smiled even more proudly, but suddenly thought of something, smiled obscenely, and said to the other person beside him.
"Old man Xia, how about you do me a favor?"
"Help? I am just an acquaintance with you. The reason why I protect you from the sword world is because of your magical skills. I said that I will only protect you for a hundred years and will not do anything for you.
Busy."
"Hey, don't say that. It's just a small favor. Hey, for you, it's just a matter of running around. I want you to send me a letter."
"Sending a letter? To whom?" The old man with golden eyes was startled.
"Give me my disciple, Rain Emperor Ning Fan. For you, it only takes a stick of incense to escape from the Sword Realm to the Rain Realm. Will you really not help me with this small favor?"
"...I have a close relationship with you, so I won't help you in vain. This time, no matter what price you pay, I will take action." The old man with golden eyes said indifferently.
"Duck, buckle, buckle! I have never seen anyone buckle like you in my life! Take it!"
The old devil took out a jade slip and imprinted something on it.
The old man with golden eyes took the jade slip and glanced at it, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his cold face.
"This remuneration is quite enough. Anyway, I will go to the sword world for you. I haven't been there for many years. When I went there, I met a junior who seemed to be named Zhou Chen. He had a unique swordsmanship.
Where is the... letter?"
"Here." The old devil took out a black jade slip, imprinted some words on it, and then handed the jade slip to the old man with golden eyes.
The old man with golden eyes took the black jade slip, without saying much, raised his hand and drew it in front of him, and the boundary across the interface appeared directly.
To be continued...