Thirteen Strands of Immortal Golden Nature

After all, Ye Xuan had told him the coordinates of this Boundary Heaven. It was hard to say whether the Golden Core True Monarchs of the Taihua Lingxu Realm might discover it.

Especially Clear Source True Monarch.

Now that they had become enemies, given Clear Source True Monarch's past deeds, he was undoubtedly the type to hold grudges over the smallest slight. To guard against the possibility of him finding this place, Xu Yunfan naturally would not take his time.

Cultivators fought for every moment. Opportunities were fleeting, and if they were not seized tightly, one's entire path of cultivation might collapse.

For the period that followed, Xu Yunfan did not dare slack off in the slightest. He became a god hunter in the darkness, his figure melding into the shadows of Attila World Heaven as he continuously patrolled its various regions.

At first, Xu Yunfan naturally did not set his sights too high. Most of his targets were weak deities like Delis, hiding in remote little towns.

Attila's major divine pantheons had long since become deeply entrenched. Acting against them rashly would very likely bring disaster upon himself. The time was not yet right.

His targets were those deities outside the three great pantheons, possessing all manner of peculiar godhead authorities.

These deities were weak, and because they were unwilling to be bound by the three great pantheons and loved their freedom, most chose to spread their faith through the blank regions beyond the pantheons' reach.

Based on the information Delis had revealed completely after being disciplined dozens of times, Xu Yunfan filtered through the intelligence and naturally fixed his sights on those fringe gods who likewise stood at the bottom of the divine hierarchy—weak in authority, few in believers, and far from the centers of powerful pantheons.

Attila,