Living in the world of cultivation

Hearing the name Su Fan, several Yuanying cultivators of the Kuimo clan were stunned.

Especially the one who was the most irritable just now, his face turned pale.

None of them thought that this scourge would hide in this place where rabbits don't shit.

Although there was news that Su Fan was hiding in the territory of the Kuimo clan, when they really met this guy, several Kuimo clan cultivators were still terrified.

The high-level officials of the Kuimo clan repeatedly ordered that they must not provoke this monster.

Although the Kuimo clan is also a powerful race, they believe that they are not much stronger than the ghost clan.

Dozens of the ghost clan's gods and thousands of Yuanying cultivators have been chasing this kid for several years. Not only did they not kill him, they also let the other party lurk in their territory and set up a weird and unpredictable Gu Dao killing game.

It is said that the ghost clan suffered heavy losses in this Gu Dao killing game. A group of young disciples with the best talents in the clan were almost taken away in one wave and died in the hands of this kid.

At this moment, the leading Yuanying cultivator of the Kuimo clan was sweating coldly.

These Kuimo clan cultivators were just ordinary Yuanying cultivators in the clan, because the elite cultivators in the clan had already gone to the front line and were fighting against the Ghost Clan.

They had all seen Su Fan's battle video more than once, and they knew very well that even if they were tied together, they would not be the opponent of this kid.

Anyway, they had to be careful when they met this killing god.

Su Fan was a lone ranger. Once he was provoked, the entire Kuimo clan would be tossed around by him.

Fortunately, the Ghost Clan had been the blood feud of the Kuimo clan for tens of thousands of years. The enemy of the enemy was a friend, at least the interests of both sides were the same.

The leading Kuimo clan cultivator punched his chest with his fist, and then bowed slightly.

"So you are here, then we won't bother you..."

After saying that, it turned around and left with its people, without taking away a trace of cloud, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

These Kuimo clan monks knew it in their hearts, so they should report the matter immediately or let the clan leaders handle it.

Kuidu, who was standing by, was dumbfounded. Why did the gods leave?

He had been in charge of the Manghuang Mountains for nearly a thousand years, and he knew the temperament of the Kuimo clan too well. They were all cruel, violent, and arrogant.

Especially in front of these human beings, they never looked at him straight in the eye.

What happened to these guys today? This was the first time he saw the gods being so humble.

There was no way. The Manghuang Mountains were desolate and secluded, and the human race here had no idea what was happening outside.

Even if Kuidu was stupid, he knew that something was wrong.

From the attitudes of several gods, it can be seen that this guy seems to be very powerful.

Kuidu was completely panicked, thinking hard about how to escape today's disaster.

He also gave it his all and knelt down with a "thump".

"I..."

But before he could say anything, he saw a flash of lightning whistling and piercing his forehead.

"Swoosh..."

Kuidu's Nascent Soul rushed out of his body, and just as he was about to escape, he was chopped to pieces by the "Thunder Sword" wrapped in lightning.

Su Fan's figure suddenly appeared, and he looked coldly at Kuidu's body.

The air next to him fluctuated, and a huge figure emerged from the air.

Sister Zhen stretched out her hand and collected Kuidu's ghost.

"Master, train his soul into a fierce soul..."

Su Fan nodded and said, "You can do it..."

After he said that, he turned his head and looked at the direction where several Kuimo clan Nascent Soul cultivators left, and couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that this place can't stay any longer.

"The Kuimo clan is fighting with the ghost clan. You have a common enemy, so you can cooperate..."

Cooperation is bullshit. After all, I am a human, and I can't pee in the same pot with them.

"Forget it, I'd better leave as soon as possible..."

"Then where do you want to go next..."

How do I know where to go?

After hearing what the witch god Aji said, Su Fan didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Let's take it one step at a time and leave here first..."

"Actually, you can go to other planes through the space gate of the Kuimo tribe..."

What the hell...

Using the space gate of the Kuimo tribe to go to other planes, this is a bit too much.

"Will the Kuimo tribe agree..."

Hearing Su Fan say this, the witch god Aji was speechless.

The Kuimo tribe is probably eager to send you away, who wants such a monster to live in their territory.

"Don't worry, they will definitely agree..."

"Okay, then I'll wait a few more days and talk to them..."

"Then before you leave, help me sort out the power of the Manghuang Mountains. I want all the human race here to join our witch gate..."

For Su Fan, this request of the witch god Aji was nothing.

He had long been fed up with the disciples of Kuidu, who were not enterprising and only wanted to bully their own people.

Just before leaving, kill all these guys.

Thinking of this, Su Fan summoned Sister Zhen and Yaksha, and asked them to take Xixi and thoroughly clean up the entire Manghuang Mountains.

Especially the old forces of Kuidu, not a single one was left alive.

After several Kuimo monks left the Manghuang Mountains, they reported Su Fan's affairs to the high-level officials in the tribe.

The high-level officials of the Kuimo tribe were also a little confused when they heard the news about Su Fan.

This scourge is really hidden in the territory of the Kuimo tribe.

Such an unstable factor came to their territory, and the Ghost Clan was all restless from top to bottom.

This is a time bomb. What if it explodes one day?

A group of old monsters in the tribe started a fierce debate. Some said to send him out of the country with gifts, and some hired him to fight the Ghost Clan on the front line.

Debating back and forth, although there were many opinions, no one proposed to kill Su Fan.

Although killing a human Yuanying cultivator is not a difficult task in the eyes of these old monsters.

But it depends on who it is.

Because they all know very well in their hearts, what if they can't kill him.

This kid is cruel and cunning, and is good at hiding his whereabouts. Once he runs away, the Kui Mo Clan will be miserable.

The Ghost Clan has learned a profound lesson. That kid has harmed them so much.

The most terrifying thing is that this kid's identity is not simple.

He had caused such a terrible disaster to the Ghost Clan, but the several Void Refining Saints of the Ghost Clan did not make a move once.

Even if Su Fan hid himself, he could not hide in front of the eyes of the old monster of Void Refining.

This can only mean that the several Void Refining Saints of the Ghost Clan had some concerns.

So although the high-level leaders of the Kui Mo Clan had been arguing, they also reached a consensus, that is, never provoke this kid.

A few days later, more than a dozen Yuanying cultivators of the Kui Mo Clan came to the Manghuang Mountains again.

The Kui Mo Clan was also afraid that Su Fan would misunderstand, so they did not send the old monster of God Transformation to come.

"Kui Mo Clan Hancang, pay homage to His Excellency Su Fan..."

Su Fan, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave, saw that the Kui Mo Clan was polite and did not make trouble, and stood up and went outside.

"Please come in, please, please..."

More than a dozen Yuanying cultivators of the Kui Mo Clan came to Su Fan's cave, and saw Su Fan standing on a lonely peak with his hands behind his back.

There was no other way. The bodies of these Kuimo clan monks were too huge. Both sides could only talk like this.

"I wonder what you are here for..."

"We come here today to pay tribute to you on behalf of all Kuimo clan monks..."

After saying this, Han Cang, the leader of the Kuimo clan, bowed slightly and gently hit his chest with his right fist.

The dozen or so Kuimo clan Yuanying monks behind him also bowed and hit their chests at almost the same time.

Su Fan has always been soft-hearted and not hard-hearted. Seeing a group of Kuimo clan monks so serious, he felt embarrassed.

He bowed and said with a smile: "You are too polite..."

Han Cang, the Kui Mo clan's Venerable, heard this and said seriously: "Your illustrious reputation has long been known to the ghost bones, it should be..."

After saying this, he thought for a while and said: "Several saints in the clan, knowing that you have come to our Kui Mo clan's territory, want to invite you to our clan's 'Xu Tong City'..."

Su Fan laughed and said: "I am just passing by here, I will not go there, thank the saints for me..."

"If you have any needs, please ask, don't be polite..."

After listening to the words of Han Cang, the Kui Mo clan's Venerable, Su Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally said his thoughts.

"There is indeed one thing..."

"Please tell me..."

"I wonder if I can use your space gate to go to other planes..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Han Cang, the Ghost clan's Venerable and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as this scourge can be sent away, this kid can ask for anything.

Although he thought so in his heart, Venerable Hancang did not show anything, after all, this was related to the face of the Kuimo clan.

"I wonder when you will leave, so I can arrange it for you..."

Su Fan was immediately excited when he heard it. He had never expected that the other party would agree so straightforwardly.

How could he know that the high-level officials of the Kuimo clan were almost quarreling over his affairs, and they were eager for this scourge to leave their territory immediately.

Su Fan also hoped to leave Mirongtian as soon as possible, so he said: "Of course, the sooner the better..."

Venerable Hancang nodded and said: "In this case, let's send you there..."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a ghost boat of more than a thousand feet appeared in the air.

"Your Excellency, please..."

Su Fan was dumbfounded. This was too fast.

Even the ghost boat is ready. Do you really want me to leave?

Since they have prepared the ghost boat, he should not be polite.

Su Fan's body flashed with lightning, and he disappeared from the original place and appeared in the ghost boat in an instant.

Seeing Su Fan boarding the flying boat, Venerable Han Cang and several Nascent Soul cultivators in the clan next to him looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go up too..."

After Venerable Han Cang finished speaking, he boarded the ghost boat with a group of people, and then controlled the ghost boat to roar away from the Manghuang Mountains.

Su Fan flew on the ghost boat of the Kuimo clan for two days and came to a huge valley.

He got off the ghost boat and was immediately shocked.

This place is obviously not a city, but it looks a bit like a base, especially the space gate of more than a thousand feet high standing in the center of the valley is very spectacular.

Su Fan followed Venerable Han Cang to the bottom of the space gate, and the other party turned his head and looked at him.

"Sir, which plane are you going to..."

After listening to Venerable Han Cang's words, Su Fan said: "Hongdutian..."

These days, Su Fan has been studying the map of the Yougu Star Region, and the result after careful consideration.

Venerable Han Cang nodded, then turned his head and gave an order to a Nascent Soul cultivator in the clan next to him.

"boom……"

The originally calm space gate began to vibrate slightly, and the air began to fluctuate, just like a calm lake suddenly rippled.

Su Fan stood under the space gate, and he was still a little confused until now.

Originally, he thought that leaving Mirongtian would be a troublesome matter, and he never thought it would be so smooth.

"Sir, it has been connected to Hongdutian..."

After listening to the words of Venerable Hancang, Su Fan nodded, turned around and looked at him, and then stepped into the space gate.

Seeing Su Fan's figure walking into the space gate, Venerable Hancang and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, this monster was sent away, and now he can report to the senior leaders of the clan when he goes back.

At this moment, in a valley in the territory of the Ghost Clan, a monk who was more than ten feet tall was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The appearance of this monk is obviously different from those of the ghost clan. He is somewhat similar to the human race, but

He has sinister eyes, is skinny, and the animal skin he wears is like a skeleton.

At this time, the jade talisman on the monk's waist vibrated slightly, and he took off the jade talisman from his waist and activated it.

"Longchai, I found the trace of that kid..."

"Where is he..."

"The territory of the Kuimo clan, the Manghuang Mountains..."

Longchai put away the jade talisman, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Cry..."

With a shrill scream, a pitch-black giant eagle with a wingspan of more than ten feet roared down from the sky.

The moment the giant eagle landed, it instantly turned into a human form several feet high.

Although it was in the shape of a human, it still had an eagle's head, and its body was covered with pitch-black feathers, and its hands were also in the shape of a pair of eagle claws.

Then, a huge figure more than ten feet tall, like a cannonball, smashed in from outside the valley.

"Bang..."

The other party fell heavily on the ground, making a deafening sound.

This man was wearing a leather robe, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he carried a rough hammer behind him.

He had a messy long hair on his huge head, looking very wild.

His beard was like a halberd and his appearance was mighty. His muscles were knotted like an iron tower, as if he contained an extremely terrifying power.

"Zheng..."

At this time, a piercing sword sound resounded through the world, and a human stepped on a flying sword and rushed from a distance like lightning.

This man was a sword cultivator from the human race. He was over 30 years old, with a Taoist bun on his head, wearing a green robe, and his whole body was filled with terrifying murderous aura.

Scars crawled all over his face like a centipede, like a demon from hell came to the world.

"We found the person, let's go..."