"It's Yun Fan, the casual cultivator in the Concentrated Spirit Realm."
A disciple of the Demon Sect watched Lei Kun's Yunfan leave and said in a deep voice: "Luo Yuan, because he practiced the Thunder Sword Technique, he left the water before all of us. He was with that casual cultivator before, so he must have left with this person. I suspect... Bai He was killed by him."
This person had a gloomy face and looked extremely unhappy.
They worked together and chased Bai He for so long that all three parties suffered heavy losses.
In the end, they got nothing and were naturally depressed and dissatisfied.
Lu Xiangyi looked at the three sects who had come up, and there were only a dozen left. She said sadly, "We had dozens of people enter the Yunlei Forbidden Land, but we didn't find any opportunities or treasures, and most of them died."
The others also sighed.
Ye Fei from Black Valley suddenly said: "If Bai He died, it must have been at the hands of Luo Yuan."
"Ye Fei..."
An elderly man from the Demon Sect, who had reached the late Dongxuan realm, was still only an outer disciple.
He was puzzled and couldn't help asking, "After you lost the Purple Crystal Pagoda, why did you suddenly stop and put away the Dragon Fish Mirror in a hurry? What did you find?"
Lu Xiangyi also looked at Ye Fei.
"I can't say for sure."
Ye Fei hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and sighed, "I can only tell you that this Luo Yuan has a great background. He is not the kind of outer sect disciple of the Sword Tower that you think he is."
"besides… "
After a short pause, he spoke again: "Recently, Pang Jian, who is notorious in the Third Realm, killed several Condensation Realm cultivators in Yuan Mang, shocking the Sword Tower. This Pang Jian was selected by Qi Qingsong for the Sword Tower. He has not yet been recorded in the Sword Tower's genealogy."
"I can tell you frankly that Pang Jian is not as good as Luo Yuan. The two are not even on the same level."
Ye Fei shouted.
Hearing this, everyone at the lakeside was in an uproar.
After coming down from the second realm on the Mountain and Water Spirit Boat, they were tired of hearing the name Pang Jian. All the practitioners from the third realm they met were talking about this name recently.
With the cultivation level of Dongxuan Realm, he killed several great cultivators of Ningshen Realm.
They were also shocked and remembered the name deeply, regarding it as a rising star that was destined to shine in the Sword Tower and also in the Second Realm.
Unexpectedly...
Ye Fei actually concluded that Pang Jian was not as good as the unknown Luo Yuan, and said that the two were not on the same level.
"I am really curious about what kind of visions you saw in Luo Yuan's sea of consciousness as a dragon fish."
Tianshuize's Lu Xiangyi's almond-shaped eyes sparkled with a gleam of inquiry.
"It is unspeakable."
Ye Fei shook his head mysteriously.
His odd behavior and peculiar words made the surviving disciples of the three sects remember another disciple of the Sword Tower named Luo Yuan besides Pang Jian.
…
Above the vast sea of clouds.
Pang Jian retracted his gaze, no longer looking at the Yunlei Forbidden Land that seemed to be sunken deep in the sea of clouds. He looked back and sighed with a hint of regret: "In the end, the white crane still escaped."
"A white crane that can speak must be a natural species, and its owner must be extraordinary."
Lei Kun drove all the captive birds back to the first-floor wing and consoled them with a smile, "Perhaps, it is a blessing for you that you failed to catch up and kill it."
The two chatted casually.
Lei Kun told Pang Jian that he had a secret home in Yunxiao City of Xuanyou Continent, and he planned to go back home to visit it this time.
In the back wing, there are many beautiful girls and little family, but he doesn't know that there is his most precious son.
There was also the woman who bore him a son.
He controlled the cloud sail, carrying the woman whose life or death he didn't care about at all, and appeared in the Xuanyou Continent and many broken lands around it.
In the end, most of the gains from his trips would be secretly handed over to his son and that woman.
Lei Kun knew that his talents and achievements had their limits, and he was determined to help his son succeed.
"It is human nature for parents to hope their children will become successful."
Pang Jian commented secretly.
after.
Pang Jian then heard from Lei Kun that he had obtained an authentic Thunder Art from the Xuan Lei Pavilion, which was to draw heavenly thunder to temper his soul.
But he was worried that he could not bear it and that his body and soul would be destroyed accidentally, so he asked Blood Moon to refine a new body for him.
"Draw upon the thunder to refine the soul."
Pang Jian was very surprised when he heard this.
As the sky gradually darkened, the two people who had been standing on the deck chatting for a long time stopped talking.
Lei Kun placed Pang Jian in the guest room on the second floor, and he went into the side room on the first floor and had sex with each of the beautiful women he kept.
Standing in the spacious and tidy room, smelling the woody scent of sandalwood in the house, Pang Jian pondered for a while and took out the materials for building the ghost altar from the bracelet.
Knowing that Lei Kun would not break in without knocking, Pang Jian built the ghost altar with confidence.
“Wow!”
A piece of paper covered with curse words fell into his hands.
"Pang Jian, you killed Elder Lou of my sect! How dare you take his relics and ask me to exchange them for spiritual jade?"
"How dare you treat me like a fool! Next time we meet, it's either you or me who will die!"
"… "
The palm-sized piece of paper was filled with Dong Tianze's angry little words.
Looking at the note, Pang Jian could easily imagine that Dong Tianze's face must have been distorted and he must have been in a state of madness when he was writing.
"The Divine Guards will always be loyal to those who inherit the Heavenly Phoenix legacy, so you are one of Pang Lin's protectors."
Pang Jian murmured to himself. Now when he looked at Dong Tianze again, his mentality was different.
He felt that this bloodthirsty and crazy guy was no longer so unreasonable. Instead, he found him a little cute.
If this kind of crazy and sick person could become the most powerful god and always stand firmly behind Pang Lin...
When he thought of this, Pang Jian took out a piece of paper, wrote four words and threw it towards the ghost altar.
He didn't know when Dong Tianze would respond to him, so he was not in a hurry to put away the ghost altar. He just sat quietly beside it and reflected on himself.
The trip to the Yunlei Forbidden Land created a thunder vortex in his spiritual sea, which allowed him to finally break through his stagnant realm.
He also clearly realized that if he encountered the dilemma of not being able to break through the bottleneck no matter how hard he tried, he could find another new source of strength.
"call!"
He took out a bucket of level 5 thunder snake blood from Jiuyuan from his bracelet and poured it into his mouth with his head tilted back.
Soon, a strong amount of blood and flesh energy, along with wisps of electricity, dissipated from his internal organs.
He can guide the blood and flesh essences one by one to the Divine Pool of Creation.
He used the "Hutian Yangqi Jue" to absorb those lightning bolts as thin as hair, and they were soon sucked into the lightning vortex in the spiritual sea and became beams of lightning in the lightning vortex.
"It must form a thunder vortex before it can gather thunder and lightning. Relying on the crystal containing thunder and lightning, and the blood of the beast like a thunder snake, is not enough to form a thunder vortex in my spiritual sea."
"In the future, a new source of power will also rely on certain wonders between heaven and earth."
Pang Jian seemed to be thinking about something.
With a slight movement of his mind, he communicated with the small tree in Yunze and the black turtle on the rocky ground.
Both of them had clearly consumed a lot of strength in his protracted battle with Bai He, and had become somewhat sluggish in recent times.
The black tortoise fell into a brief period of hibernation, and the floating and flying pieces of land now stopped under the thick sea of clouds.
The Erosion Vine stopped irrigating the Wood Tribe members with life energy, and its own growth also stopped.
"You two have worked hard."
Thinking of this, Pang Jian spied on the traitor in the fifth realm.
Through Fan Guzai's vision, he saw a number of flying spiritual tools made from the skeletons of giant beasts, flying towards the depths of the sky from the sky where the Sky-reaching Tribulation Pillar was located.
It was a giant skeleton beast with a completely different shape from the flying spiritual weapon from the upper realm, and a strange demonic fire was burning on its head and heart.
Warriors from the Celestial Clan, the Demon Scale Clan, the Ghost Clan, the Wood Clan, and many Cyclopses stood on the skeleton beasts, looking at the sky in panic.
In the sky of the fifth realm, there is also a thick sea of clouds like the sky of the fourth realm, and the sea of clouds in the sky of the fifth realm is still pitch black.
Just as the skeletons of giant beasts finally entered the sea of clouds connecting the fifth and fourth realms, the Sky-reaching Tribulation Pillar with the Bagua City sitting on top suddenly shone with a dazzling green light.
“Wow! Wow!”
Rays of blue divine light that could destroy the world suddenly burst out from the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar like divine weapons and sharp blades.
The sky trembled, brilliant waves of light spread out, and the skeletons of giant beasts shattered.
Most of the giant beast skeletons that were hit by the divine light were shattered and disintegrated in an instant, but one-third of the giant beast skeletons managed to withstand the bombardment of the divine light.
Above the skeletons of the giant beasts, the alien warriors who were lucky enough to survive cheered excitedly.
In the cold and desolate wilderness scattered with countless bones, roars like a flash flood could be heard from the Celestial Clan, the Demonic Scale Clan, the Wood Clan, the Ghost Clan, and the Cyclops.
"It's done!"
"A group of people successfully ascended to the sky!"
"How many years have passed? We were finally able to send some of our people to the upper realm under the shock of the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar!"
"… "
The warriors of the five major tribes knelt on the ground and prayed to unknown gods, looking up at the skeleton ships that gradually disappeared.
They built a total of eighteen skeleton ships, twelve of which were used to share the pressure. Those twelve ships contained special spiritual materials from the third realm, which allowed the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar to emit a ray of destructive divine light regardless of whether there were any living creatures inside.
The remaining six skeleton ships carrying warriors of various races were made extremely solid by being forged with numerous golden obsidian, sunstone, and even rarer fine iron.
There were also some arrays that could reduce the power of the Qingyao Divine Glory, spread out on all sides of the ships, allowing the six ships to resist attacks.
"The power of the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar has indeed been weakened!"
Mu Yuan, the elder of the Mu tribe, is no longer old and frail, but has become a woman wearing a green robe.
She said to Yu Xin in surprise: "In the past, there would be additional divine radiances targeting the strong, locking onto every powerful life form and shooting it. This time, the veins that condensed into divine radiance were not successfully activated."
Yu Xin said excitedly: "It was those rare spiritual materials that fell from the upper realm that helped the powerful magic weapons and evil weapons of various races to disrupt the divine runes in the pillars."
…
(End of this chapter)