Living in the world of cultivation

Although the valley was crowded with monks from the Yunmang Star Region, Su Fan still sensed Luo Bing's aura.

I originally thought that this little girl would say hello to me, but who would have thought that she would want to leave without saying a word.

When he saw the little girl's spaceship fleet being dispersed, he was worried about her, but he was unable to rescue her under the circumstances.

So when he saw Luo Bing, he was quite happy.

"How come you didn't even say hello when you saw me..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Luo Bing quickly bowed respectfully.

"Senior's life-saving grace, I'm so grateful to this junior..."

This girl is also quite stubborn. Although she looks respectful, she may still be blaming herself in her heart.

In fact, Su Fan was overthinking, and Luo Bing was extremely nervous at this time.

Especially when I was just thinking about this person, and suddenly he came over to me, I felt a little worried about being caught for doing something bad.

Su Fan turned his head and looked at the airport in the distance. The Yunmang monks had almost finished boarding the boat.

"Are you going to go with them, or follow me back to the main base..."

Luo Bing thought for a moment and said: "I'd better go by flying boat. There are still many junior brothers there who need me to take care of..."

Su Fan didn't say anything. He nodded from Yaksha.

Luo Bing only felt that he was rolled up again, and in an instant he was standing under a flying boat.

A group of junior brothers and sisters from the nearby sect were waiting for her, and they quickly gathered around her when they saw her coming back.

Luo Bing chatted with them for a few words, turned his head and glanced at Su Fan suspended in the air, and then followed a group of junior brothers and sisters onto the flying boat.

Until the two large airships slowly took off and then disappeared into the dark night.

Base No. 9 is already at the forefront of the Xulun Star Territory's control area, and can reach the Yunmang Star Territory's control area in about ten days.

Su Fan drove the "Ghost Crow" to Base No. 9, took out the magic sword from the ring, and easily passed through the invisible barrier outside the base.

Because those who just went to the valley were Nascent Soul Lord and Golden Core monks, the low-level monks in the base at this moment had no idea what was happening outside.

Su Fan patted the top-quality ghost weapon on his waist and summoned Sister Zhen, Yaksha and "Ghost Crow".

"Sister Zhen, you go to the control hall of the base, and Yasha, go to the teleportation hall, completely destroy these two places, and then kill all the Su Lun people in the base..."

After hearing his words, the two ghost kings quickly turned into a black smoke and roared away.

Su Fan controlled the "Ghost Crow" to rush into the sky and flew near the space gate of Base No. 9.

He took out the magical sword from the Najie, then jumped up from behind the "Ghost Crow", brandished the magical sword, and slashed down with a fierce sword.

With a violent roar, the space gate of Base No. 9 was completely destroyed.

The Xulun people in the base were immediately in chaos, especially in the area near the space gate. Many people were involved in the chaotic space turbulence in their sleep.

Immediately afterwards, Sister Zhen and Yaksha, who destroyed the base control room and teleportation hall, sent out countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals and began to massacre the Su Lun people in the base.

In the early morning, a huge blood-red light pillar rose into the sky from Base No. 9.

All the Xulun people within a radius of ten thousand miles saw this bloody light pillar, and the warning monks from the Xulun Star Territory roared in from all directions.

When they arrived at Base No. 9, they found that the entire base had been completely destroyed, with ruins and mountains of bones everywhere, as if it was the end of the world.

And Su Fan had already driven away with the "Ghost Crow".

At this time, he had disguised himself as a Su Lun monk and was running into the distance with a group of Su Lun people who had escaped from Base No. 9.

It wasn't until they met the Su Lun monk who came to the rescue that they finally felt at ease.

At this moment, dozens of Nascent Soul Lords from the Xulun Star Region who came from all over the world were clustering around the two incarnations of the Heavenly Lords, suspended above the valley stronghold.

The leader, the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, looked at the remaining aura in the valley.

"It is indeed the Wumen Blood Sacrifice Formation. It seems that guy has appeared again..."

The God-Transforming Heavenly Lord next to him nodded and said: "Look at the scale of this witch formation, it actually covers all the strongholds. How did he do it..."

The leader, the old monster who transformed into a god, shook his head.

"I'm also thinking about this matter. I always feel like there's something wrong. I'll wait for Junior Brother Suchai to come back and ask him..."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man suddenly appeared next to him.

"Junior Brother Suchai, what on earth is going on..."

Looking at the tragic situation in the valley, Suchai smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Senior Brother Shawang, I went after a witchcraft deity, and I chased him for more than ten thousand miles, but in the end I let him run away..."

After hearing this, Shawang pointed to the valley below and said in a deep voice: "Then what is going on here and at Base No. 9..."

After listening to Sawang's words, Suchai shook his head.

"When I left, everything was still fine here. It must be his helper..."

Shawang said with a gloomy face: "Even if this witch formation is extremely powerful, if he wants to kill more than ten Nascent Soul Lords and more than a hundred Jindan monks, it means that his helper is at least an early Yuanying monk. …”

Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this. They would never believe that the person who did all this was just a golden elixir realm monk.

In the evening, Su Fan walked down from a flying boat with a group of Sulun monks who escaped from Base No. 9.

They were sent to a base to settle down. After two bases were destroyed, the Sulun star field obviously increased its vigilance.

Su Fan entered the dormitory and fell asleep like everyone else.

These Sulun people who escaped by chance are still in fear until now. They have been worried all the way and have hardly slept all night.

At midnight, Su Fan quietly got up and came to a secluded place outside the courtyard.

He casually activated an isolation talisman, then took off the communication array from his waist and sent a message to the Demon Lord Dongming.

After a while, the old monster Dongming replied.

"What's the matter..."

"I heard a piece of news that the Sulun Star Region is going to form an alliance with the Ghost Clan of the Nether Bone Star Region..."

"Is this true..."

Su Fan heard the urgency in the voice of the Dongming Demon Lord, and he quickly told him about how he had saved tens of thousands of Yunmang monks.

The Dongming Demon Lord was silent for a while, and then he replied with a message.

"I know..."

After the other party finished speaking, he cut off the communication between the two sides. It can be seen that this news surprised this old monster.

Su Fan put away the communication array talisman and couldn't help but sigh.

It is estimated that the Yunmang Star Region has known this news for a long time, but it has not informed the Qingkong Star Region.

In this way, the situation of this star region war has become complicated.

If the Ghost Clan of the Nether Bone Star Region is really as brutal as the witch god clone said, the nearby star regions will definitely not sit idly by.

Thinking of this, Su Fan sighed.

This star region war is getting more and more chaotic, and several star regions have been involved. It will not stop until a hundred years.

Su Fan did not return to the dormitory, but strolled in the courtyard.

The witch god clone that possessed Luo Sha has not returned until now, and no one knows what happened to him.

Su Fan was not worried about the witch god clone, he was afraid that Luo Sha would get into trouble. This girl was possessed without knowing what was going on. What if something happened?

Just as he was thinking about it, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly came to his ear.

"I'm back..."

What the hell, when did this guy come back?

"When you were sleeping, I had already returned to the secret realm..."

Fuck...

It seems that after experiencing another blood sacrifice, this guy's strength has recovered a lot.

"I promised you three blood sacrifices, and there are only two left..."

Su Fan's meaning is very simple. I have already done what I promised you, you have to give some benefits, don't think about drawing big cakes for him.

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you..."

Just have this sentence, this guy's identity should not be enough to fool him.

Seeing that Luo Sha was fine, Su Fan was relieved, and then he returned to the dormitory, lying on the bunk and fell asleep.

He slept soundly until the evening of the next day, when he woke up.

The people in the same room had already gotten up and were chatting together.

"I heard that we are going to be sent to the front line..."

"Why? We escaped so easily..."

"It is said that many bases are now transferring personnel to the front line..."

"I thought I survived this disaster, but I didn't expect to go to the front line again..."

Su Fan listened to the chat of several people and couldn't help but get excited.

If he was sent to the front line, he would have the opportunity to return to the control of Yunmang Star Region. It was too dangerous to disguise as a Sulun person and hide behind the enemy.

If he was spotted by a high-level cultivator in Sulun Star Region one day, he would be finished.

A few days later, Su Fan and others were really sent to the front line. They were incorporated into a small team and then took a flying boat to a huge base on the front line.

As soon as the flying boat entered the base, the tense atmosphere made everyone nervous.

Su Fan followed everyone down from the flying boat and saw that the huge airport was extremely busy. Countless huge flying boats took off and landed repeatedly, constantly sending a large number of monks from the Sulun star field to the front line.

He could clearly feel an extremely depressing atmosphere, and the expressions of everyone around him were very solemn.

It seems that the Yunmang star field has stabilized the defense line, and the main force they mobilized has rushed to the Dongyuan star field, which also put great pressure on the Sulun people.

In order to launch this counterattack, the Sulun people almost mobilized all their resources. Although they achieved considerable results, they were really unable to fight.

There was no way. At the beginning of the war, the Sulun star field lost most of its elite areas in various planes.

Although the front line was stabilized by shrinking the force, and a sharp counterattack was launched, the situation on the battlefield was reversed in one fell swoop.

But it also exhausted the resources of the Sulun Star Region, while the Yunmang Star Region was not damaged, so all kinds of materials could be continuously sent to the front line through the space gate, and even since the war began, there has been no general mobilization.

This is also the reason why the Sulun Star Region seeks foreign aid, knowing that the alliance with the Yougu Star Region is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.

But now that the Sulun people have been forced to this point, they still care about those things, which is better than being driven out of the Dongyuan Star Region by the Yunmang people.

The Sulun people, a race that relies on plundering resources from other star regions to maintain its huge spiritual energy needs, will fall into an irreversible situation once they fail.

Let alone failure, they can't stand the stalemate with Yunmang Star Region.

"Look, who are those people..."

At this time, the shout of a person next to him pulled Su Fan out of his chaotic thoughts.

He quickly looked in the direction of the person's finger and saw a very strange-shaped flying boat docked in the airport.

This was the shape of a flying boat that Su Fan had never seen before. The entire flying boat was hundreds of feet long and looked a bit like a terrifying devil's claw. The boat was covered with hideous bone spurs.

At this moment, several demons several feet tall were walking down from the strange flying boat.

"No, these people are not demons..."

Now Su Fan has the essence of the high-level demon blood, so he quickly felt the breath of this strange race and concluded in his heart that they were definitely not demons.

"I know who they are, they are the Ghost Clan..."

"Why are these brutal guys here..."

"Have we formed an alliance with the Ghost Bone Star Region..."

"My family said that we, Su Lun, had a war with them..."

Listening to the discussions of several people around him, Su Fan suddenly became alert and began to carefully look at these Ghost Clan.

Each Ghost Clan member is several feet tall and unusually sturdy, with wrinkled heads that vaguely look like humans.

A bloody mouth full of layers of jagged fangs, like a meat grinder, glowing with cold light, and a violent and bloodthirsty breath in the bulging eyes.

The whole body is covered with pitch-black scales, and mucus flows from the gaps in the scales and keeps dripping down. The mucus dripped down and immediately corroded a small pit on the ground, making a creepy sizzling sound.

Although they look a bit like the demons, Su Fan can clearly feel a strong breath from these Ghost Clan members.

His intuition told him that these ghosts were definitely not as simple as they looked.

The appearance of more than a dozen ghosts immediately caused a sensation in the airport. Countless Sulun monks gathered around to watch the excitement and pointed at them and talked about them.

"Woo ah..."

A ghost monk suddenly turned his head and roared at the group of Sulun people who were surrounding him.

This roar seemed to have blown up a violent hurricane out of thin air, blowing hundreds of Sulun monks opposite him into the air, and they fell into the crowd behind them in a mess.

The Sulun people who were not affected by the violent hurricane were also shocked by this roar and their eyes went black, and they all became sluggish.

The ghost monk who was walking in the front turned around and shouted loudly, and the ghost monk who activated the magical power turned around and followed the team.