Living in the world of cultivation

At midnight, the Netherworld was quiet.

The night here is the most dangerous time, and it is absolutely pitch dark.

Even the demon cultivators who have been exploring the Netherworld for many years will not rush at night, and will choose a safe place to camp.

Although cultivators have the ability to be fearless of darkness, the ability of spiritual consciousness to detect in the harsh environment of the Netherworld will be greatly reduced.

Yao Zhuang sat cross-legged in the secret realm, still thinking about the sword mark left by Su Fan, which contained the artistic conception of the Great Dao.

Until this moment, his mood has not been calm for a long time.

Although Yao Zhuang has already reached the half-step fusion realm, his Dao heart has always been very transparent, but who would have thought that today he would break the great defense.

As long as he closes his eyes, the sword mark left by Su Fan will appear.

Yao Zhuang knows that there is a flaw in his Dao heart.

He clenched his fists hard, trying to shake off the haze that weighed on his heart, but strong jealousy and competitiveness came like a tide, tormenting him constantly.

Although Yao Zhuang re-evaluated Su Fan's strength after seeing the power of Su Fan's sword.

So this siege operation will definitely lose many of his fellow tribesmen.

But Yao Zhuang, considering the overall situation and his own selfishness, no longer cares about so much.

No matter how much he pays, this kid must die.

Yao Zhuang's judgment is that although Su Fan's sword is extremely powerful, even if he is an iron man, he cannot use such a big move without limit.

So he is ready to use these tens of thousands of his fellow tribesmen to kill the kid alive.

At this time, the communication array on Yao Zhuang's waist vibrated slightly.

He frowned, then took off the communication array from his waist and took a look.

"Mr. Yao, the fellow tribesmen in the southwest have just lost contact..."

Yao Zhuang stood up from the ground suddenly, and then flashed out of the portable secret realm, and saw a group of old monsters in the Refining Void Realm gathering in front of a transparent light curtain.

Seeing him coming, a group of people hurried over.

"Mr. Yao, the fellow tribesmen in the southwest have just lost contact..."

Yao Zhuang listened and asked in a deep voice: "Have you sent someone to check..."

"People have been sent, but no news has been sent back until now..."

Yao Zhuang frowned immediately, and then walked quickly to the front of the transparent light curtain.

At this time, the dense light spots on the light curtain have surrounded a red light spot.

Only the light spots in the southwest have disappeared, leaving only some scattered tribesmen arranged around.

"Did a large spiritual fluctuation appear around just now..."

"I have asked just now, and no one has found any spiritual fluctuations..."

The plan formulated by the Celestial Clan is to adopt a five-way encirclement strategy, spreading around in five directions, and seeking a comprehensive encirclement of Su Fan's hiding place.

Now this strategy has been successfully completed. The celestial cultivators in five directions have been fully deployed and established a tight encirclement.

At this time, the fellow tribesmen in the southwest suddenly lost contact with Yaozhuang, which was a bit unbelievable.

And there was no spiritual fluctuation around, so how did the fellow tribesmen in the southwest disappear?

"I'll go and take a look..."

Yaozhuang thought about it and decided to go and take a look himself.

After he said that, he led more than a hundred fellow tribesmen in the Refining Void Realm, driving the "Nine Yin Flying Shuttle" and roaring towards the southwest.

At this moment, Su Fan was floating in the air, watching the dense ghost soldiers and ghost generals floating on the ground cleaning the battlefield.

"Master, a group of celestial cultivators in the north are rushing here..."

At this time, a thought from Yaksha came to Su Fan's mind.

He thought for a while and said, "Yaksha, Sister Zhen, collect the ghost soldiers and ghost generals immediately, we should change places..."

Yaksha and Sister Zhen listened and quickly collected the dense ghost soldiers and ghost generals around them.

"Master, I haven't cleaned it up yet, there are still many rings that I haven't picked up..."

Su Fan was so angry, he was such a money-grubber.

"It's okay, they won't run away if I leave them here, they will be ours sooner or later..."

When Sister Zhen and Yaksha returned to the secret realm, Su Fan's eyes condensed, turned into a thin mist, and floated away in another direction.

Su Fan temporarily left in stealth, not because he was afraid of the group of celestial beings rushing here.

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In fact, on the contrary, he was more afraid of scaring the celestial beings in other directions.

The reason why he didn't activate the Netherworld Dirty Land and Netherworld Yin Fire when he killed hundreds of celestial beings last time was that he was afraid of scaring away other celestial beings.

But in order to lead all the celestial beings into the Netherworld, he should still show up.

So he deliberately activated the demonized body in front of those celestial beings, and then slashed a sword casually.

His original intention was to strike out with a sword, show his presence, and then turn around and flee from here.

Who would have thought that after striking out with that sword, Su Fan himself was frightened.

Heaven and earth, he struck out with that sword only to show his presence and let the celestials who arrived one after another enter the netherworld to hunt him down.

In fact, he had always underestimated his own strength.

Especially after breaking through the seventh level of the "Heavenly Demon Saint Body Art", his strength has undergone another earth-shaking change.

As for the fact that the sword contained a trace of the Dao artistic conception, it was not because of his incomprehension.

But since he entered the dream space of the "ghost demon" last time, all kinds of Dao artistic conceptions were collected in the game panel and summarized.

Su Fan now uses the game panel every day to study and ponder the Dao artistic conception.

Over the years, his understanding of various Dao artistic conceptions has long surpassed other cultivators.

This sword contains a trace of the Dao artistic conception. In addition to being a manifestation of accumulation, luck also accounts for a large part.

In addition, he slashed this sword casually, and his mentality was completely different.

Anyway, it was all kinds of coincidences that allowed him to slash such a powerful sword.

In order to prevent the Celestials from being afraid of his strength, Su Fan temporarily avoided that group of Celestials and floated in another direction.

What he feared most now was to scare the Celestials away, so he must not let them know that he was good at controlling the Netherworld Evil Land and Netherworld Yin Fire.

Because the Netherworld Dirty Earth and Netherworld Yin Fire are two things that specifically counter the Celestial Race.

When Yao Zhuang and his men arrived at the southwest camp, they were stunned by the scene before them.

They saw that within a radius of dozens of miles, the remains of their own people were scattered all over the camp. Except for the scattered members of their own people who survived, everyone else was killed.