HLnovel Chapter 234 You are finally here
Chapter 234 You are finally here
At this moment, as long as they forcefully enter, this immortal body will be under their control. The legend of the immortal power that has existed for thousands of years makes the two of them completely fanatical and greedy, and their eyes are full of an urgent desire to rush in.
These two are among the three strongest people in Iron Fan Gate.
Each of them is a divine cultivator of the eighth realm. At this moment, they see the immortal power they have longed for right before their eyes. Such a great God-given opportunity is right before their eyes.
The two brothers refused to give in, and together they sent their souls out of their bodies and shot them into the center of the immortal's physical body.
However, the two would never have imagined that they had become the cannon fodder blessed by Du Fang's spirit of luck on the black and white star disk, and in the process, had made Du Fang's soul even stronger.
The two of them moved their physical bodies outside the cave, facing east. The first ray of purple air between heaven and earth pierced the physical body's eyebrows, completely suppressing the flower soul that had already reached the ninth level of the immortal spirit.
The black and white star disk transformed by the spirit of luck was blessed by purple energy, which completely sealed the ghost of the immortal.
These two people were scheming and cunning, but Du Fang picked the peach. This was really a match made in heaven. The two of them were really making things easier for others. Their greed ruined themselves.
At this time, Du Fang, who had regained control of his body, felt extremely relaxed.
He knew very well that this was a sign that the immortal body had been sublimated to the second level of transformation. The three ninth-order spirits in the Iron Fan Gate's imperial weapon were too powerful and directly pushed the immortal magic power to the extreme.
Du Fang jumped and felt his body lighter than ever before. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go see Yu Qinghan and apologize to him.
Suddenly, where his eyes were focused, to the north of the Jinjie Fortress, there came the sound of countless cavalrymen stepping on ice, mighty and uniform, and all the aura of heaven and earth was shaking with the trampling of these cavalrymen.
Du Fang immediately remembered that after he was possessed by the devil, the Fan Ancestor died, and the Iron Fan Sect lost the blessing of its treasure. The black ghost creatures of the Spirit Ghost Clan began to appear in the promotion fortress.
He couldn't wait to pick up the sword and fly out from behind the mountain.
In his mind, the cavalry of the three tribes of Jinghai had just arrived, and he had plenty of time and ability to help the Iron Fan Gate resist.
But when his flying sword landed above the promotion fortress, his whole body suddenly froze:
The Great Wall of Steel, which was previously covered with snow, had already broken into countless pieces. Blood mixed with snowflakes, and countless broken limbs, bones and remains were lined up on the square.
Du Fang was completely stunned for a moment:
He never imagined that the Iron Fan Sect had dominated the northern border for eight hundred years, but in the blink of an eye, all the people disappeared, leaving only more than a hundred people alive, surrounded in the center of the square.
Those people had broken limbs and their bodies were chained.
In the square, there was an open portal. It was only at this moment that Du Fang finally understood:
He arrived too late, and the war had already entered its final stages.
The Iron Fan Sect was destroyed, just like the Lingxiao Sword Sect was destroyed.
Du Fang gritted his teeth, his expression filled with grief and anger. He saw a familiar figure with a broken right arm. The figure was chained by a Death Knight and was kneeling on the ground, crawling towards the portal like a dog.
That familiar figure was so deeply imprinted in his mind.
——Yu Qinghan.
In order to strip him of his immortal spirit, this true friend of his not only sacrificed his own life, but also all the members of the Iron Fan Sect and their eight hundred years of foundation.
Du Fang lowered his head in pain.
Guilt made him feel heartbroken, as if countless insects were pulling at his heart.
When he saw the remnants of the Iron Fan Gate being chained and led into the gate like animals, Du Fang could no longer suppress his anger.
He directly raised his immortal power to 100%, slashed a sword from the air, trying to split the portal and leave Yu Qinghan behind.
Unfortunately, the portal was cut in half by his sword, but Yu Qinghan seemed unable to come back.
He was kicked right in.
Du Fang was dressed in red, his eyes bloodshot. He vented all his anger on these red-robed judges and black-robed death knights.
The Black Death Knight and the Red Judgement didn't have time to react before they were chopped into black gas by the black and red sword light in his hand.
The black gas rose up and was completely sucked into the ordinary black and red sword.
But this time, Du Fang clearly felt that these black and red auras were no longer absorbed into the black divine sense in his mind, but were used by the immortals to strengthen their souls.
The white and black squares of the black and white star disk melted all the blood souls into the blood-colored sea of consciousness. The power of his two swords was the power infused with purple energy and drawn from the sea of consciousness.
This sword made him completely understand where the power of immortals came from. Every time he was corrupted, it was the black divine power that drew power from his sea of consciousness.
He didn't know how to use the power of the fairy spirit before, and just thought that he could use her Yin Spirit to make a desperate move.
But that first ray of purple air between heaven and earth seemed to have opened up another side for him to use his spiritual power.
As long as the Shenxi is sealed, the power of the immortal spirit can be used by him.
But unfortunately, he realized it too late.
The Iron Fan Sect was destroyed, his friend was abducted, and suddenly a clear and joyful female voice came from behind him:
"You finally came!"
"Junior brother, you are here after all!"
"But... you're late!"
Bai Zhi was still dressed in white, staggering out from a dark corner at the back of the square. She had seen everything that had just happened.
She seemed to see the scene of her Longyuan Sword Sect being destroyed.
The rise and fall of the great sects of cultivation in this world seemed to happen in just a moment.
When Du Fang appeared, Bai Zhi was stunned at first and then delighted to see him in red clothes.
Du Fang was not completely corrupted or possessed, he was still the Lingxiao disciple he knew.
Looking at the senior sister running towards him, Du Fang suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms and choked up:
"Sister..."
The word "senior sister" brought out all his pain and discomfort. In this world, only this senior sister would wait for him here, waiting for his arrival.
Bai Zhi silently let him hold her and gently patted his back to comfort him.
"Tell me what happened here after I left!"
Bai Zhi immediately looked at the black-clothed woman who had retreated in shock, Yuan Ying, a Ninth Realm powerhouse of the Ghost Clan:
"This is a powerful cultivator from the Ghost Clan at the peak of the Ninth Realm, one of the Twin Pillars of the Realm Sea. Her name is Yuan Ying, and she's a ghost cultivator like our Nancang Continent's Great Pillar State. Under her, the Iron Fan Sect's leader, Yu Congxiu, reached his peak of enlightenment and died. Only one in ten Iron Fan Sect disciples survived, leaving only this small number."
She pointed to the hundred or so people standing behind her.
The disciples and elders of the Iron Fan Sect were all looking anxiously at the two people who had suddenly appeared. They didn't know if they were friends or enemies, and they all held a wary look.
Bai Zhi sighed softly:
"And your friend, the young master of the Iron Fan Sect, has been sent through a portal by her, to the depths of the Boundary Sea. His fate, as the former Great Pillar Chang Ying once said, is that he will be made immortal, like these ghosts, without intelligence, and controlled by humans."