Coiled Dragon Mountain.
The Yin Qi here was extremely heavy, and the killing intent pervaded the entire mountain, causing no plants to survive here. Not even animals could be seen.
Basically, no one would come close to this place.
At this moment, Dark Dust Priest was actively absorbing the evil Yin energy. Evil ghosts appeared behind him one after another and rushed into his body.
The aura coming from Daoist Dark Dust had also broken through the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm and reached the late stage.
The aura on his body was still rising steadily, becoming stronger and stronger.
A large amount of muscles appeared on Daoist Netherworld Chen's body, and his body grew to twice its original size.
From a thin man to a fat man, he was like a moving mountain.
He was using a secret technique of the White Lotus Society. This technique would reduce his lifespan and might even kill him.
But he couldn't care less now, even if it was very damaging to his body.
He also wanted to make this stinky Taoist priest in front of him pay the price he deserved.
Ming Chen Daoist's killing intent toward Chen Fan grew stronger.
He wanted to twist Chen Fan's head off and kick it like a ball.
And even if he didn't do that, Chen Fan wouldn't let him go and would kill him mercilessly.
It was better to strike first.
Thinking of this, Ming Chen Daoist was filled with hatred for Chen Fan.
He wanted to turn Chen Fan's body into a zombie after he killed him. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to vent his anger.
"You can't hurt me with such a method!”
With a disdainful smile, he retracted the lightning sword essence on his body and turned it into pure Zenith sword essence.
Half of the Grand Supreme Sword Will and the Divine Sword that Chen Fan had condensed out of thin air exuded an aura that could destroy anything.
This aura was indescribably powerful and incomparably terrifying. It was as if it could cut the entire Coiled Dragon Mountain in half.
That sword intent was simply unimaginable.
Before he could do anything, the air was already twisting and the surrounding Yin Qi couldn't get close to Chen Fan.
Even if they got close, they would be cut in half a meter away from him and scattered in all directions.
The divine sword that he had condensed in the sky slashed at Daoist Dark Dust.
The speed of this sword was not very fast, but everything around seemed to have slowed down because of this sword qi.
The wind around them seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Ming Chen Daoist wasn't afraid of Chen Fan's powerful Sword Qi!
With a wave of his hand, dozens of ghosts soared into the sky behind him.
There were even some existences that surpassed the evil ghosts. They emitted a shocking aura. They were powerful evil ghosts, and their expressions were even more ferocious than the evil ghosts.
Since it was charging at Chen Fan's Sword Qi, it was not surprising.
It was cut into two on the spot and disappeared into the air.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing Ghost 12. Reward: 1200 merit points.
Chen Fan heard a pleasant reminder.
Chen Fan didn't care too much.
Instead, he continued to stare at Priest Dark Dust with cold eyes, his killing intent surging.
Since he couldn't kill the other party with one move, he would use another sword.
Today, Daoist Ming Chen must die.
Chen Fan had already made up his mind.
"Haha! You can't do anything to me now, right? I admit that your methods are astonishing, but today, this place will eventually become your grave!!”
It blocked Chen Fan's attack.
Deep Earth Daoist couldn't help but laugh. He finally didn't have to run anymore, and he didn't have to be a stray dog anymore. He could take revenge now.
At this moment, his body was tall and he looked like a fatty who weighed more than 500 pounds. His eyes could not be seen when he squinted, and his face could not be seen clearly when he smiled.
Chen Fan felt that if this went on, the ghost in the man's body would explode.
"Shameless boasting!"
Chen Fan condensed three Sword Wills: the Grand Supreme Sword Will, the Lightning Sword Will, and the Pure Yang Sword Will.
He wanted to see if he could kill Daoist Xuanming without using the Redcloud Divine Sword.
If it didn't work, it wouldn't be too late to use it.
The moment the three sword wills condensed, the weather changed. The temperature here suddenly rose like a furnace, emitting an unimaginable high temperature.
The Pure Yang Sword Essence and the Thunderbolt Sword Essence brought the highest temperature, which was hundreds of degrees high. It was likely that even celestial devices would be melted.
The smile on the face of the Dark Dust Priest suddenly disappeared. He felt a strong pressure, and he felt very sullen.
At this moment, he actually had restless thoughts. Even after devouring so many ghosts, he still could not find any sense of security.
"You Mao Mountain Taoist, your methods are really good!!”
He tried his best to calm himself down.
As an enemy, Ming Chen Daoist had to admire Chen Fan.
He looks so young, but since you have cultivated three sword essences at the same time, what kind of concept is this?
He was simply a little monster.
If he had the same cultivation level as Chen Fan, he wouldn't have dared to fight him.
However, there were no ifs. He was in a higher state than Chen Fan, so there was only one outcome: Chen Fan had to die.
Filled with intense hatred, the Dark Dust Priest shouted,"Heaven and earth as a furnace, using all ghosts as food, Ghost Devouring Technique!!”
In an instant, dozens of ghosts were fused into his body. His body became even fatter, and his cultivation became even stronger, almost reaching the peak of the late stage of the foundation establishment realm.
He still wanted to break through, otherwise he wouldn't be able to kill Chen Fan.
Chen Fan had ruined so many of his plans and chased him for so long. If he didn't vent his anger, he would go crazy.
And now that he had a powerful trump card, he didn't believe Chen Fan wouldn't die.
"Kill them!"
The fat on the body of the Dark Dust Priest vibrated, and he mobilized the evil Yin power in the world. All the black mist condensed into black spears, densely packed together.
There were more than a hundred of them, and they covered the sky as they charged at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan casually raised a finger and used the Pure Yang Sword Will to slash at the spear in the sky. The two forces canceled each other out.
However, the attack of the Dark Dust Priest was not over yet. He immediately condensed a magic seal, which was hundreds of feet in size and looked like a small mountain.
It pressed down on Chen Fan and released a terrifying aura that seemed to destroy the entire area.
At the same time, countless evil ghosts wailed from the seal. The demonic sound pierced through one's ears, causing one's eardrums to be pierced.
It was a terrifying attack and it even formed an illusion that enveloped Chen Fan, giving him no chance to struggle.
"Little Daoist, you're still too inexperienced to fight with me!”
His voice had also become strange. It was not his original voice, but as if hundreds of people had spoken at the same time, men, women, old and young.
Their voices mixed together
It was very messy, and if one did not listen carefully, they would not be able to hear it clearly.
Chen Fan's expression didn't change at all.
He raised his second finger and pointed at the void. The divine sword condensed from the lightning sword intent took the initiative to welcome the opponent's attack.
The two forces collided with each other, producing a huge explosion.
A terrifying storm swept across the scene.
Rocks exploded one after another, turning into small pebbles that scattered in all directions.
But in the end, Chen Fan easily shattered the attack.
The lightning carried by the lightning sword qi had an extremely powerful restraining effect on the method condensed from this kind of Yin energy. It directly shattered it.
The seal exploded in mid-air and turned back into black mist before disappearing.
However, Ming Chen Daoist didn't seem surprised. If Chen Fan was really that weak, he wouldn't have chased him all the way here and forced him into such a sorry state.
"Boom!"
The power in Daoist Dark Dust's body had reached a saturation point, but he still hadn't reached the peak of the foundational level.
However, with his current cultivation, it was already enough. It was two realms higher.
Chen Fan was no longer a difficult opponent to deal with.
"Die!"
Dark Dust Priest used his enormous body and slapped the man directly.
He was going to kill Chen Fan with his physical strength.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Chen Fan threw a punch with a force of one hundred thousand pounds and forced Ming Chen Daoist back.
Daoist Dark Dust had to take a few steps back before he could stabilize himself, and he almost fell off the cliff.
The ground shook violently like an earthquake.
"What…?"
Dark Dust Daoist couldn't believe it. His strength had reached eighty thousand pounds and he thought it would be easy to kill Chen Fan.
He did not expect the other party to be stronger.
He looked serious and didn't dare to underestimate Chen Fan.
He did not want to fail a second time.
"Since we can't compare in terms of strength, then let's compete in terms of magic power!”
Daoist Nether Chen roared.
The black fog behind him began to churn, and a violent aura surged from his body.
He began to use his most powerful technique. He borrowed the power of the hundred ghosts in his body and used the secret technique of the White Lotus Society to form his most explosive attack.
A cold wind blew in the sky, and the force field around the Dark Dust Priest was twisted. Around him, there seemed to be countless evil ghosts roaring ferociously.
If he wanted to climb out of hell and bring chaos to the world…
"Ten Thousand Ghost Devouring Technique!"
When he executed this move, the wind and clouds in the world changed colors, like sand and stones flying.
All the light was devoured, leaving only endless darkness.
However, in this darkness, a trace of light suddenly appeared.
A dignified and cold voice sounded.
"Supreme Sword Manual, Extreme Black Space Destruction Slash!”
The darkness in front of him was torn apart by the bright sword intent like a torn painting.
"What…is this aura?”
"Why do I feel that the hundred ghosts that I've devoured are all restless? They seem to be afraid and want to break out of my body?”
The expression on the face of Daoist Dark Dust changed drastically, and he even felt tired.
His Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Soul had boundless power. Logically speaking, it was enough to kill a late-stage Foundation Establishment expert.
However, he felt that he was still too weak to face Chen Fan's attack.
He could only watch helplessly as the sword light attacked him.
The secret technique he used was completely useless in front of this sword qi.
It was instantly broken and almost cut his body in half!!
How powerful was this sword intent?
"Impossible, how can you be so strong?”
The ten thousand ghosts summoned by the Dark Dust Priest turned into a ten-meter-tall giant ghost. It let out a roar and rushed toward the sword light.
"Puff!"
However, all of this was useless. The sword intent could not cause any waves.
He could only watch helplessly as the ghost he took out was cut in half by the sword qi.
Moreover, it carried an extremely sharp sword qi that landed on his head, splitting his head open.
Bright red blood mixed with white brain matter fell to the ground. The scene looked extremely violent and bloody.
"How can a mere ant-like thing know my strength!”
Chen Fan withdrew his hand and said lightly.
He restrained his aura and stood quietly on the spot like an ordinary person.
He looked coldly at Daoist Nether Chen, whose life and death were unknown.
"This time, you should die, right?"
Seeing that the man didn't move for a long time, Chen Fan took the initiative to go up and check.
He found that although his aura was weak, he was still alive.
"Even if I die, you won't have a good time!”
Ming Chen Daoist suddenly opened his eyes and reached out a hand to poke Chen Fan's eyes, trying to blind him.
"Swoosh!"
Before his hand could touch Chen Fan's eyes, it was cut off by Chen Fan's Sword Qi.
It was impossible to ambush him.
After all, he was always in the most perfect state. Even now, he had not used his full strength.
Because Daoist Dark Dust's power wasn't enough for him to use his full strength.
Fifty percent of the Regal Sword Intent had put him in an invincible position from the start. In terms of attack power, sword xiu were invincible. They were far inferior to other types of cultivators.
The hands of the Dark Dust Priest were cut off and he fell to the ground. His head was cut in half and his blood-red eyes were staring at Chen Fan as if he wanted to eat him up.
Chen Fan was expressionless as he stabbed the man again and killed him.
They turned into cold corpses without any warmth.
Meanwhile, Dark Dust Priest's swollen body had also returned to its original state. His hair had turned from black to white, as if he had turned from a young man into a white-haired old man.
Chen Fan didn't feel anything after killing a member of the evil cult. He just felt that the person in front of him should die!
Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Daoist Mingchen. You have been rewarded with 2100 merit points.
Chen Fan won the lottery later than the others, and he had won two silver lottery draws.
If he saved a little more, he might even be able to get a chance at the Golden Lottery.
Chen Fan had never tried what a higher-level lottery could bring him.
Since he didn't have anything he wanted now, he might as well save some merit points first.
Chen Fan looked at the evil spirit in the sky and waved his sword again. He couldn't waste the merit points.
Chen Fan had killed about sixty of them, but he had only earned less than 3500 Merit Points.
It seemed that the reward for killing the same type of ghost was getting lesser and lesser.
This was probably the system's way of preventing him from gaining merit points.
It had to be said that this Sword Dao System was truly perfect.
However, it was enough now. His merit points had only reached a shocking 8,000, not too far from 9,000.
Moreover, the other ghosts had been scared away by him, causing Coiled Dragon Mountain to lack the Yin Qi of the Ten Thousand Ghosts.
The sunlight shone on Chen Fan, giving him a sense of warmth.
Chen Fan thought to himself, I'll kill a powerful ghost next time and collect some Merit Points to try the Golden Lottery. Chen Fan was looking forward to what good things the Golden Lottery would bring him.
"Right!"
Chen Fan remembered that he had forgotten to search Ming Chen Daoist's body.
He covered his nose and finally found a map on the other party.
This map was very old. It seemed to be from a long time ago.
He opened the map and saw a red dot on it. On it was written the words 'Spirit Vein'.
Chen Fan's eyes lit up.
This was a good thing. It was a very rare thing now.
With a spirit vein, one could quickly increase their cultivation.
There was no need to cultivate anymore.
For example, if Chen Fan devoured a Spirit Meridian, he could instantly break through to the mid-stage or even the late-stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
This was the benefit of the spirit vein. It would make powerful cultivators jealous and would fight for it at all costs.
"Let me see where the mark is.”
He carefully examined the map and found that the spirit vein was actually near Coiled Dragon Mountain.
About thirty kilometers away from here.
"Looks like I have to make a trip!"
He did what he thought to avoid any unexpected changes.
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