The already impoverished Blood River Demon Sect and Wuhua Palace found his analysis highly convincing.
They also felt that this was a perfect opportunity to destroy the Blood Fiend Tower.
After all, General Dog was currently at the Blood River Demon Sect as well.
With three Unity-stage cultivators on their side now, they stood a very good chance of eliminating the Blood Fiend Tower Ancestor.
Thus, Ye Fan was dispatched to Black Fiend City to deal with the Blood Fiend Tower's branch there.
When he saw Mu Linsen, Ye Fan was momentarily taken aback.
He hadn't expected that the survivor he had intentionally spared before would actually turn up here.
An insignificant nobody who had already fulfilled his purpose... it was time for him to die.
In an instant, Ye Fan prepared to kill him.
“Big Brother, help!”
The moment he saw Ye Fan, Mu Linsen didn't hesitate to activate the protective array that Lu Ming had left on him.
At the same time, he sent a sound transmission talisman to Lu Ming.
Don't ask why he didn't send a distress message to Bao Duoduo and chose Lu Ming instead.
It was because he felt Lu Ming was far more reliable than Bao Duoduo. His Big Brother was a man who could make even the tribulation lightning call him “Big Brother.”
No matter how you looked at it, that was way more impressive!
Lu Ming, who was currently cultivating, suddenly received Mu Linsen's sound transmission talisman. Without wasting any words, he teleported directly to the location using the mark he had left on the youth.
By the time Lu Ming arrived, Mu Linsen's protective array had already been shattered by Ye Fan.
Mu Linsen had been sent flying and was heavily injured.
If Lu Ming had been even a moment later, this guy would probably be preparing to work as Yama's secretary.
“Big Brother... you have to avenge me! He wants to kill me!”
Seeing Lu Ming arrive, the once-dying Mu Linsen instantly grew bold. He pointed at Ye Fan and yelled.
He wasn't worried at all about whether Lu Ming could beat Ye Fan.
His Big Brother was a man who could make tribulation lightning call him “Big Brother.” How could he possibly lose to a mere Soul Transformation eunuch?
At that moment, the moment Ye Fan saw Lu Ming, his killing intent flared up instantly.
That damned mortal...
Even though the other party was wearing a hood, he recognized him at a single glance.
When Lu Ming saw Ye Fan, he also frowned.
Isn't this the Nine Thousand Years of the Xinghe Dynasty?
Fu Chen's family's mortal enemy...
Since he's Fu Chen's enemy, then he's my enemy.
There's nothing more to say. Just kill him...
Boom!
With both of them eager to kill the other, they wasted no words and clashed immediately.
With a sway of his body, Ye Fan transformed into a dark afterimage.
Three cold gleams condensed at his fingertips as his Nether Needles shot directly toward the space between Lu Ming's brows with a bone-chilling coldness.
These Nether Needles were a weapon given to him by the Wuhua Palace Ancestor after he joined Wuhua Palace.
It was also a weapon at the magical artifact level.
“Perfect timing!”
Seeing Ye Fan's attack, Lu Ming let out a thunderous shout.
The staff in his hand—which was transformed from the Weapon Vault—instantly expanded, directly blocking the incoming Nether Needles.
Clang! Clang!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Boom! Boom!
Following that, the two fought in the void at a speed so fast that the naked eye could barely track them.
As the fight progressed, Ye Fan's brows furrowed deeply.
How has this damned mortal become so powerful now...
No matter what, I must kill him today.
Meanwhile, Lu Ming also had a solemn expression.
This guy is indeed worthy of being the one who almost brought the Xinghe Dynasty to ruin.
He definitely has some real skill!
One had to know that after reaching the Soul Transformation stage, Lu Ming had sparred with Wang Defa and Bao Duoduo.
With his Soul Transformation cultivation combined with his third-rank Qingshan body refining technique, he could basically pin Bao Duoduo to the ground and thrash him.
And when fighting Wang Defa, if not for the man's god-tier divination and calculations, Lu Ming would have thrashed him too.
Yet right now, in his fight against this Nine Thousand Years, he could only manage a draw.
Furthermore, he could feel an intense killing intent and deep hatred emanating from this guy.
This puzzled Lu Ming. He could understand the desire to kill him, but where did such a visceral hatred come from?
It's not like I was the one who castrated him.
Just then, he saw Ye Fan flick his wrist.
The three Nether Needles instantly disintegrated, transforming into a sky-covering black mist that surged toward Lu Ming.
“Holy crap... what is this stuff?”
Lu Ming instinctively felt that this mist was nothing good.
He slammed the iron staff in his hand onto the ground and shouted at the top of his lungs, “Take my ultimate move, The Staff Sweeps All!”
Whoosh!
In the next moment, Lu Ming directly controlled the Weapon Vault to suck in all of the black mist.
In Lu Ming's eyes, no matter how formidable this black mist was, it was still a weapon.
And since it was a weapon, his Weapon Vault was the perfect tool for the job. No questions asked—absorb!
Discovering that his Nether Needles had vanished, Ye Fan was momentarily stunned.
What's going on? Where did my Nether Needles go?
According to the Wuhua Palace Ancestor, these three Nether Needles were specifically designed to target the soul.
Using a forbidden art, the Wuhua Palace Ancestor had selected three hundred young boys and girls, sealed their five senses, and trapped them beside the needles day and night.
By corroding their physical bodies with a special medicinal liquid, they were forced to constantly exude their soul power in extreme agony, which was then fused into the needles.
It took three years to refine a single needle. Those three needles housed three hundred souls that were not yet fully dead.
Once they pierced an enemy's body, the souls within the needles would instantly entangle the opponent's soul.
But how could they just disappear?
Realizing something, he suddenly looked up at the golden staff in Lu Ming's hand.
He remembered that Lu Ming possessed a square box that could absorb weapons.
Could it be that this guy's weapon can actually transform?
In an instant, Ye Fan's gaze turned dark and sinister. This weapon is mine...
He had already been coveting this weapon before, and now there was absolutely no way he would let it go.
With this thought, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed. Without a weapon, he was at a bit of a disadvantage.
Suddenly, his entire aura contracted sharply, and a ghostly light erupted from the space between his brows.
A massive primordial spirit soared directly into the sky.
The moment Ye Fan's primordial spirit emerged, the spiritual energy within a hundred-foot radius trembled, and the void rippled faintly.
In the hands of his massive primordial spirit, he held a dark black chain.
The chain emitted a peculiar aura.
This was something Ye Fan had specifically prepared to counter Lu Ming's primordial spirit.
Based on his experience of being killed over and over again, he knew that Lu Ming's Golden Core and Nascent Soul were different from ordinary people.
Assuming that his primordial spirit would also be unusual after reaching the Soul Transformation stage, he worried that Lu Ming's primordial spirit would charge out and blow his own apart again.
Thus, after his rebirth this time, he had gone straight to find this weapon specifically designed to target primordial spirits.
It was solely to deal with Lu Ming's bizarre primordial spirit.
Watching Ye Fan's massive primordial spirit, Mu Linsen, who was eating melon seeds in the distance, instantly revealed a look of envy.
“So this is a primordial spirit! It can leave the body to fight.”
“When will I be able to reach the Soul Transformation stage?”
Seeing Ye Fan summon his primordial spirit, Lu Ming didn't waste words either and directly summoned his own.
The moment Lu Ming's primordial spirit appeared, both Mu Linsen and Ye Fan gaped in shock. Is this really a primordial spirit?
It was one thing to have three heads and six arms, but why was it also three times larger than a normal primordial spirit?
Are you absolutely sure there's nothing wrong with this primordial spirit?
Seeing their shocked expressions, Lu Ming felt rather helpless.
He didn't want his primordial spirit to be wearing a green hat either!
He had tried to take it off himself, but it simply wouldn't budge.
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