Pitch-black flames fell toward the blue curtain shrouding the void.
As the two touched, the flames burned silently. The formation continued operating without the slightest disturbance, but a hole large enough for one person to pass through appeared in it.
Whoosh!
Xiao Fan deftly slipped through the hole, and the formation behind him returned to its original state.
"Heh, you thought you could trap me?"
Xiao Fan chuckled. His figure flickered and vanished, tearing through space again and again at a terrifying speed as he rushed toward Starfall Pavilion.
At the same time, Xiao Fan kept taking materials rich in pure energy from his Storage Ring and absorbing them directly. His aura drew ever closer to that of a six-turn Dou Zun.
Judging by what he felt, once he recovered to his peak condition, his cultivation would probably reach the level of a seven-turn Dou Zun. Although his Dou Qi was already far more condensed than that of other Dou Zun experts, Xiao Fan was in no hurry. He still intended to wait and see what would happen if he raised his strength to nine revolutions Dou Zun before preparing to break through to Dou Sheng.
After all, he knew that not everyone needed to pass through the Half-Saint stage.
As Xiao Fan felt his condensed Dou Qi, solid foundation, and deep reserves-and, more importantly, the support of the system-he wondered, When the time comes, breaking straight through to Dou Sheng should be no problem, right?
Inside Starfall Pavilion.
"We've detected signs of the Hall of Souls. According to our latest intelligence, their army will likely appear outside Starfall Pavilion in two days at most!"
The Iron Sword Venerable looked grave. His gaze swept over everyone present before finally settling on Yao Lao above, and his expression softened into