Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

The runes were absorbed into it.

Green light emanated from the giant cauldron.

Shortly after, runes appeared, but this time they were no longer green.

Non-toxic!

Lin Fan grasped the rune, and indeed it was unharmed.

"Let's set up camp here tonight. This is Hydra's territory, so it's relatively safe."

Yan Bingyun's proposal was supported by everyone.

So they set up camp on the spot.

Night falls, and the sky is dotted with stars.

Yan Bingyun lay in the floating tent, looking up at the starry sky, observing the countless stars, and searching for a route for tomorrow.

"I never imagined that the Sea of ​​Death would correspond to a sky full of stars."

In this way, as long as you take the right route, you can save yourself a lot of unnecessary trouble.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Lin Fan, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, meditating.

He truly hadn't expected Lin Fan's combat strength to be so formidable.

That was a demonic beast at the peak of the Qian Yuan realm, just one step away from entering the Wu Xiang realm.

Although it relied on a half-step Chaos Treasure, it shouldn't be this terrifying.

It seems that the strength of the army's battle formations is indeed not to be underestimated.

The combined efforts of eighteen people are extraordinary.

These eighteen people were all at the peak of the Huiyang Realm. When they joined forces, along with the Azure Dragon Sword in their hands...

They may still be needed on the road ahead.

"Fan Qingyi..."

He murmured the name to himself, a vague unease creeping into his heart.

Something seems off.

Hopefully he's overthinking it...

I wonder what has become of that legendary Nine Yin Sword Body.

He had always admired this master of the Nine Yin Sword Body.

I had expressed my feelings before.

Then he broke one leg.

In front of everyone, Fan Bingyan broke one of his legs.

They showed absolutely no respect.

They were completely uninhibited.

This incident was a popular topic of conversation throughout the capital at the time.

On the other side of the Sea of ​​Death.

On a lawn somewhere.

Fan Bingyan, dressed in white, looked ethereal as she sat cross-legged, regulating the chaotic true energy within her body.

In the sky, wisps of starlight fell and entered her meridians.

Excellent healing effect!

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and slowly stood up.

"Since you're here, why hide? Come out."

In her hand, she held a blood-red sword.

A white, transparent sword floated behind him; it was almost invisible unless you looked closely.

Footsteps suddenly came from the bushes.

A petite figure emerged from the shadows, her long braid almost as tall as her.

"You've been chasing me all this way, who exactly are you?"

Fan Bingyan felt that she should politely ask about the other party's background before making a move.

"Fan Bingyan, the number one genius of the Qian Yuan Empire, some people respectfully call you the Holy Maiden. You have only cultivated for a little over ten years and have already broken through to the Qian Yuan Realm. Looking at the world over thousands of years, this is rare."

A little girl with long braids walked slowly over with her hands behind her back, and began to tell rumors about her.

There seemed to be a hint of disdain in his tone.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Hei Liuli, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Clan. Like you, I was in the early stage of the Qian Yuan Realm, but I have now fallen to the lower realm and am currently at the peak of the Hui Yang Realm."

Demon Saintess...

It seems the demons have risen from the ashes. This news must be told to my godfather as soon as possible.

Fan Bingyan asked expressionlessly, "Why have you been following me?"

"Of course I'll challenge you to a fight, prove I'm stronger than you, and then... kill you!"

"madman!"

Fan Bingyan was quite disdainful.

She didn't want to fight; she had a purpose in coming to the secret realm after her fall from grace.

They came for a secret technique.

Everything else is unimportant.

"A madman? The Lord of Annihilation is the madman. How many of our demon race did he kill back then?"

Speaking of this name, Hei Liuli gritted her teeth, as if she wished she could devour the other party's flesh and blood.

"I don't want to fight."

Fan Bingyan said earnestly.

"But I want to fight."

"..."

"Then hit yourself."

Fan Bingyan turned and disappeared into the night.

"...Stop right there!"

A cry suddenly echoed throughout the entire night.

A giant black phoenix hovered high in the sky.

"Phoenix Fire! Black flames, burning everything, seemingly about to devour this tiny human in one fell swoop."

In the darkness of night, a red sword light suddenly pierced through the air.

Split the black flames.

"I don't want to fight!"

"But I want to fight, Phoenix Thousand Feathers!"

Endless feathers, obscuring the sky, shot down.

Each feather represents the full force of a high-level spiritual treasure's attack.

Chapter 155 [The Black Mountain Demon]

A blood-red sword and a phoenix clashed on the vast grassland.

Amidst the clash of swords, it seemed as if only two figures remained, gliding through the turbulent wind.

That blood-red sword was like a surging flame between heaven and earth, its blade carrying a dazzling crimson light.

The crimson sword light, like a torn meteor, instantly pierced the sky.

The phoenix, like a burning flame, dances gracefully, soaring through the billowing smoke.

It spread its wings and soared into the sky, letting out a deafening roar, and the burning flames enveloped all directions, turning into an instant of calamity.

The battle scenes are grand and breathtaking, with howling winds, lightning, and the earth collapsing.

The clash of swords and the interplay of blades created a terrifying scene.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the sword made a dull thud as it struck the ground. Each strike was incredibly powerful and breathtaking.

A sword can cut through iron like mud; a phoenix can lift mountains and split seas.

With each collision, powerful air currents collided between the two, creating a storm in the midst of battle and stirring up towering waves.

Each attack carries immense power, shaking the heavens and the earth.