Mu Fan's Little Boy

"A distress signal from Gu Chen."

Cang Wenyu pondered for a moment and said:

"He has limited experience, and his assessment of danger is probably inadequate."

"However, since there might be enemies at the Void Transformation Realm, it means the opponent hasn't appeared yet."

Cang Wenyu looked at the four people and said:

"Each of the four peaks will send a patriarch, and at the same time, gather as many elders as possible."

"Prepare for an enemy force of over a thousand and get there as quickly as possible."

As soon as the voice faded, all five people left the scene.

The Thousand-Fathom Mountain Range.

The ground was left in ruins after the fierce battle.

In the frenzied battle, the ground was covered with blood and corpses.

Some severely injured people dragged their bodies back towards the exit with great difficulty.

"These guys are really completely unguarded."

A figure returned from the entrance.

It was Mu Fan, who had set off earlier.

Entering through the entrance, the world suddenly opens up before you.

However, the atmosphere in this space at this moment had a slightly bloody feel to it.

A faint crimson power lingered in the air.

Those who had been injured and returned rushed to one place.

There, there is a pool of scarlet blood.

The blood was boiling like hot water.

Those who were injured entered were immediately enveloped by a surge of blood energy.

It was clear and perceptible that their injuries, along with their weakened state, were rapidly healing.

"No wonder Junior Sister Qin warned us not to fight nearby."

Mu Fan withdrew his gaze and quickly looked around.

A moment later, he abruptly stopped moving.

Among the numerous pieces of information.

He saw a different identity.

Unlike other [Devil Sect]

It was clearly a [Devil Race].

And in the [Realm] section.

It only revealed the unknown.

"We still underestimated this place."

Mu Fan took a deep breath.

Then, his breath became even fainter.

Amidst the busy responses from all sides.

Mu Fan moved like a ghost through the buildings.

Finally, he arrived at an altar.

The altar reeked of an incredibly strong stench of blood.

On one side, there are two huge characters: "Blood Ancestor".

The altar appeared to be stained with blood, its entire surface a scarlet color.

It is engraved with numerous strange and unique symbols.

"Fortunately, the other party seems to be asleep."

Mu Fan slowed down his movements.

After observing for a moment, Mu Fan walked to a certain spot.

Brush.

Mu Fan flipped his hand over.

Suddenly, a huge cylindrical object appeared in front of him.

It was taller than a person, completely black, and at first glance gave people a sense of immense solidity.

Directly in front of it are three large characters:

Little Boy.

"This is the most powerful one I can create right now. I hope it won't disappoint me."

Mu Fan murmured softly, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

The barrel is forged from an incredibly hard metal.

And its interior.

Supreme-Grade Spirit Rank Explosive Flame Talisman.

A full thousand sheets.

"They're gone."

After moving the Little Boy closer to the altar, Mu Fan decisively got up and left.

"Damn it, how do you have such strength!"

Above the towering Thousand-Fathom Mountain Range.

Wu Chong looked furious.

This seemingly insignificant peak master of the Dharma Form Peak had actually managed to restrain him.

It should be noted that, with the support of the forces here, he is now virtually invincible within the Creation Realm.

But they were still completely restrained.

"Blood Blade Severance!"

Wu Chong roared, and a few more crimson hues appeared in the flames.

The power of this strike was immense and overwhelming, heading straight for Xu Kun.

Xu Kun took a deep breath.

Before him, pages of a book fluttered, and countless rays of light shot out from them.

Swish, swish, swish.

After the light shot out, it suddenly unfolded.

In an instant, a phantom fist image began to materialize.

The power of heaven and earth around them frantically converged towards the fist shadow.

An astonishing momentum has been formed.

"Go."

Xu Kun gave a soft shout and raised one hand.

The giant fist, formed from countless arrays and the power of heaven and earth, slammed towards Wu Chong, who was wielding a sword.

"Break!"

Wu Chong the knife with both hands and roared.

The next moment, a knife and a fist collided.

Boom!!!

The moment of contact seemed to unleash a terrifying force upon this world.

In an instant, the world trembled.

And after a moment of silence, the sound exploded with a deafening roar.

At the same time, a visible shockwave swept outwards in all directions.

The two men's attack nearly created a terrifying storm.

I really underestimated you.

Wu Chong stared intently at Xu Kun.

That last strike was enough to allow him to the Void Transformation Realm expert.

Unexpectedly, it was blocked again.

However, Wu Chong no longer showed any signs of irritation.

He noticed that Xu Kun's expression had become noticeably paler.

"Come on, let's see how many more times you can take it!"

Wu Chong sneered, and the power around him began to gather once more.

As soon as he finished speaking, several jade bottles appeared in Xu Kun's hand.

The jade bottle was opened, and several pills inside were immediately swallowed.

Xu Kun's breathing then visibly recovered rapidly.

"Spirit Rank Peak Grade elixir!"

Wu Chong's expression changed.

How could a sect like the Five Symbols Sect, with only one peak master, afford such a high-level pill?

"Come on, let's continue."

Xu Kun looked over, a hint of satisfaction on his face.

"Palace Master!" the Deputy Palace Master transmitted his voice.

We can't delay any longer.

"These people from the Five Symbols Sect have too many ways to protect themselves; they're impossible to kill."

"They've been retreating outwards. If they leave the formation's range, we'll be on the defensive."

His voice was filled with both urgency and anger.

Wu Chong then became distracted and paid attention to the situation on the field.

Really.

As expected, the Five Symbols Sect members approached the edge of the formation.

The amplification effect of the formation below has a limited range.

Once they're gone, it'll be difficult to keep them.

At this moment, the deputy hall master's voice came again:

"Palace Master, we can't afford to waste any more time. Please ask the Blood Ancestor to make a move."

Wu Chong's gaze sharpened.

He quickly made up his mind.

Today, we must teach the Five Symbols Sect a lesson, no matter what.

If the leader of a peak is killed, it will surely cause the Five Symbols Sect to lose face.

"Stop them with all your might!"

Wu Chong out a low shout.

Then, a flash of blood appeared.

A blood-red token appeared in his hand.

Bang!

The token exploded with a bang, turning into a streak of bloody light that shot into the ground below.

Wu Chong formed a hand seal and uttered a low shout.

"Summon the Blood Ancestor!"

The sound faded.

Rumble!

The ground below suddenly began to shake.

The entire Thousand-Fathom Mountain Range seemed to be affected.

Beneath the ground, an astonishing power is gathering frantically.

In the shadows, it seemed as if some terrifying being was awakening.

At that moment, everyone felt a surge of emotion.

"Devil Race!"

Qin Li stopped abruptly, her gaze sharp as lightning, looking down at the ground.

Golden light shone in his eyes.

"Are they finally going to show themselves?"

"Not good."

Sensing this aura, Xu Kun's expression changed drastically.

"Run!"

Without hesitation, he spoke decisively and stepped back.

"Walk?"

Wu Chong grinned maliciously, his face full of pleasure:

Too late!

Embrace death!