This strange man had a frightening appearance.
He walked slowly toward Chen Fan.
"Playing tricks!"
Chen Fan said drunkenly while drinking the wine.
The next moment, when he opened his eyes, two sword lights shot out from his eyes, lighting up the void.
The resplendent sound of a sword reverberated between heaven and earth.
The creepy Taoist stopped laughing and looked at Chen Fan.
He had a sleeve that looked like a longevity robe with a snow-white lotus flower carved on it.
"The ninth protector of the White Lotus Society, Daoist Riches, is here to take your life and bury you!”
The man revealed his name and scattered the paper money in his hand. The paper money fell from the sky like rain.
"It's the White Lotus Society's vile spawn again!"
Chen Fan didn't care at all. He was still a little drunk and even yawned in front of him, looking sleepy.
Daoist Wealth was stunned. He didn't know whether Chen Fan was pretending to be calm or not.
"Someone who can kill that fellow Xuan Yuan seems to be very confident!”
Daoist Wealth laughed sinisterly.
Immediately after, a loud noise came from the coffin behind Daoist Rich Wealth. A large amount of black-red mist spread in the air.
It was as if a monster was about to come out of the coffin.
Chen Fan continued to drink as if he didn't see anything, but his eyes became a little fierce.
He would not let anyone from the White Lotus Cult off.
Daoist Rich Wealth mumbled something, his single eye emitting a blood-red light."Stinky Daoist, although you can kill Xuan Yuan, there's an obvious difference in strength between him and me. Today, I'll let you see what it means to be powerful!”
"Ghost Spirits, come out!"
The copper coin in Daoist Wealth's hand spun and he took out a bell. The bell rang and instantly formed a strange spell.
Behind him.
A three-meter-tall evil spirit appeared in the array. Its ghostly qi soared into the sky, and it had a ferocious and terrifying face.
The sky instantly darkened. The surrounding trees swayed, and sand and stones flew.
It was like the omen of a storm.
The Daoist shook the bell and the Ghost Spirit rushed at Chen Fan with its sharp nails.
He seemed to see Chen Fan's stomach being cut open.
Chen Fan was still drinking and looked more and more drunk.
Facing the evil spirits that were charging at him.
Chen Fan raised his eyes and the Devil-Slaying Sword on his back flew into the sky.
Chen Fan held the Demon Slaying Sword in one hand, the Heavenly Calabash in the other, and the Sword Qi in the other.
The ferocious evil spirit was instantly sent flying, breaking the surrounding trees and leaving a ten-meter-long mark on the ground. The mountain rocks shattered and it was unknown where it had flown to.
" Impossible…"
Daoist Wealth was shocked and found it unbelievable.
This ghost spirit of his was a small general when he was alive. He had obtained it and refined it into a ghost spirit. It was far more powerful than ordinary evil ghosts.
Even against a mid-stage Foundation Establishment Daoist, he was not at a disadvantage and could fight for a while.
However, the opponent in front of him had such terrifying strength. With just one sword, he had killed his beloved ghost spirit.
Daoist Wealth's face turned green and then white.
"What a powerful Little Daoist. No wonder Xuan Yuan died in your hands!”
Daoist Rich Wealth's expression was solemn, and his eyes flickered with a cold light.
He picked up the paper money in his hand again and looked up at the sky. With his other hand, he casually threw the bell on the ground. Then, he took out the copper coin that he had been holding in his hand and threw it into the air.
The copper coin shone with a black luster.
In the next moment.
The scene here changed rapidly.
In the magnificent hall.
Chen Fan was suddenly surrounded by a group of ministers in official robes.
"Long live my emperor!”
"Your Majesty, these are all kinds of fine wine contributed by the western countries!”
"Emperor, these are the recipes for the 99 types of wine I obtained from the people!”
“……………”
The ministers scrambled to speak.
Chen Fan looked at himself and saw that he had changed into a dragon robe, but the wine gourd was still hanging on his waist.
"You want to mess up my Dao-heart with your petty tricks?”
Chen Fan smiled disdainfully and the sword energy around him tore the scene apart.
His pupils emitted a light that was sharper than a sword.
Daoist Wealth's pupils constricted when he saw that the other party was not moved by the supreme power.
He flipped the copper coin in his hand again, and the scene changed again.
This time, Chen Fan came to a luxurious room with a big bed and he was sitting there.
Around them were some beautiful women dressed in enchanting clothes. Each of these beauties was devastatingly beautiful. Each of them was a peerless beauty.
"Taoist priest, the world is a sea of bitterness. The sea of bitterness is boundless.”
"That's right! Our gentle home can let you enjoy the ultimate happiness in the world!”
"Taoist priest, we sisters can accompany you forever!”
These beauties were either lying on Chen Fan's legs or on his shoulders, their slender and fair fingers gently caressing his skin and saying sweet words.
Their eyes were filled with sincerity.
Chen Fan snorted coldly.
"Daoists don't have a sea of bitterness, only carefree thoughts!”
Lightning flashed on his body, tearing apart the scene in front of him.
After doing all this, Chen Fan drank another mouthful of wine.
Daoist Rich Wealth was so angry that white steam was coming out of his nose. He wondered why there was such a person in the world, was he really someone who had no desires?
"I don't believe that a stinky Daoist priest doesn't have anything he wants!”
The magic power in his body surged and poured into the copper coin again.
The copper coin flickered.
It created a more perfect and realistic illusion.
The scene around Chen Fan turned into a giant island floating in the sky.
In front of him, nine different divine swords floated, allowing him to take them away.
At the foot of the stairs, a vast expanse of white figures were kneeling on the ground with swords on their backs, worshipping him.
"Welcome, North Mystic Sword Immortal, to become an immortal today!”
"Welcome, North Mystic Sword Immortal, to become an immortal today!”
"Welcome, North Mystic Sword Immortal, to become an immortal today!”
The voices below were like thunder and were in unison. They were all celebrating his experience of becoming a peerless sword immortal.
"Even the three million sword immortals in the heavens have to lower their heads when they see you!”
"North Mystic Sword Immortal, Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu, Zhang Jingqing, congratulations, fellow Daoist. You are invincible. Mount Longhu will definitely bow down to you in the future!”
An old man with a celestial aura turned into a golden light and landed on the ground. He cupped his hands in congratulations and revealed a look of submission.
Then, the Sect Masters of Mount Shu, Martial Arts Mountain, and many other forces appeared to congratulate Chen Fan.
This illusion was too real, directly making people stand at the peak of power. Ordinary people might get lost in it.
"My heart is as one!"
However, Chen Fan knew what he was thinking. He took a gulp of wine and opened his eyes. The scene around him disappeared again.
He returned to the dense forest.
"Showing off in front of an expert! How dare you show off your lousy skills in front of the orthodox Mao Mountain!”
An earth-shattering Sword Qi burst out from Chen Fan's body and turned the surroundings into a battlefield.
The sky was densely packed with countless sword qi.
Daoist Rich Wealth's illusion was forced and he suffered a huge backlash. The copper coin in his hand was instantly thrown out and fell into the surrounding grass.
His body slammed into the coffin, and he was in a sorry state. Dust flew up from the ground.
Daoist Rich Wealth had a look of disbelief on his face. He felt as if every bone in his body was about to shatter.
What made him even more afraid was that drunk figure.
The illusion that he was most proud of was actually useless against this person.
He had used this move to get rid of who knows how many people from the Taoist Faction, and it had always been successful.
Everyone had feelings and desires for him.
And this illusion was created to target the seven emotions and six desires.
Power, status, beauties, secret manuals, and so on. As long as one was a human, they would definitely choose one of them.
However, he had given Chen Fan a supreme position, endless wealth and countless beautiful women, but Chen Fan was completely unmoved.
In just a breath or two, it was broken.
This caught him off guard.
"Not good!"
Daoist Richy suddenly had goosebumps all over his body as a fatal danger surged into his heart.
He glanced at the figure not far away who was holding a sword and drinking wine. It was rapidly approaching him.
Daoist Rich Wealth's face darkened. He knew that he had to fight with his life at this moment. A trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.
Soul Severing Pill!
He took out a blood-colored pill from his bosom and swallowed it without hesitation.
This pill could increase his magic power by three times and also strengthen his physical strength, but the price was ten years of lifespan.
He would not use it when he was not risking his life.
Daoist Wealth turned around and looked at the blood coffin behind him. He spat out a mouthful of blood essence.
After spitting out this mouthful of blood, he felt as if his internal organs were being cut by a knife. His entire body was covered in cold sweat.
The intense pain almost made him kneel down.
"Bang! Bang!"
A loud noise came from the coffin.
Black gas kept coming out of the coffin, and many dense blood-colored patterns appeared on the coffin, emitting a lustrous light.
"Hehehe! Come out!"
Daoist Wealth's face was twisted, but he was smiling.
"I want you to pay me back a hundredfold for everything I've suffered!”
Daoist Rich Wealth's voice was so sinister that it didn't have a trace of warmth, only coldness.
The sky suddenly became extremely dark. There was not a trace of light, and one could not even see one's fingers.
Dark clouds covered the sky and the sky changed colors.
The surrounding trees were blown to the side, and a large number of fallen leaves fell.
Everything around him seemed to have disappeared.
Chen Fan stopped and looked up at the sky, which had turned red.
His surroundings had also turned into a blood-colored ocean, and he stood alone among an independent rock in the ocean.
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