Chapter 2367 Heading to Tianwu Mountain (Fifth Update)
Xiao Fan explained that Crazy Wolf and the others would leave without entering the Hundred-Killing Battlefield. Although he really wanted to bring everyone into the Hundred-Killing Battlefield for some training, he thought about it carefully and gave up.
Firstly, Shura Hall must develop and everyone needs to work together. If everyone goes in, the cultivation will definitely stagnate and may even fall apart.
Secondly, the Hundred Killing Battlefield is a battle between geniuses from hundreds of domains, and ultimately it may even be a battle between geniuses from three thousand domains of the human race.
Although everyone is considered a genius, they have not been practicing for a long time, and their background is far behind those of the people in the Tianwu Region, let alone those powerful regional geniuses.
Entering a hundred-kill battlefield is an extremely dangerous matter. For the safety of everyone, Xiao Fan had to make such a decision.
"Xiao Fan, is something wrong?" Xue Yaorao looked at Xiao Fan doubtfully, and her cold eyes became tender.
Shadow Wind and Crazy Wolf all left, Xiao Fan only left himself behind, but Xue Yaoruo's heart was filled with reverie.
"I'll take you to meet someone." Xiao Fan smiled and took the lead to walk out the door. Xue Yaoruo didn't know why and hurriedly followed.
The two left Youyun Tiancheng and soon appeared in a mountain forest.
Xue Yaoruo followed Xiao Fan, her face slightly red, and she was thinking wildly: "He asked me to come alone. Isn't that what he wanted?"
Thinking of this, Xue Yaorao's face turned as red as a red apple. When Xiao Fan turned around, he quickly lowered his head.
"We're here." At this time, Xiao Fan suddenly spoke, Xue Yaorao raised his head and looked around with a puzzled expression.
"Xiao Fan, why did you bring me here?" Xue Yaorao asked in confusion.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly and swept away the power of his soul. In an instant, the empty mountain forest suddenly trembled slightly, and then a black shadow rose from the ground.
You could vaguely see a streak of blood-colored light in the black shadow. Seeing this scene, Xue Yaorao's body suddenly trembled, and there was mist in her beautiful eyes.
"Xiao Fan, you..." Xue Yaorao was so excited that she could not speak for a moment, her delicate body trembling.
Xiao Fan just nodded lightly: "I didn't let you follow me into the Hundred-Killing Battlefield because I wanted you to take good care of your senior brother. He will wake up soon."
Obviously, the black shadow is the Nine Yin Divine Dragon, and the thing inside the bloody light is Xue Wujue.
"Really?" Blood Demon Rao covered her mouth with her hands and couldn't hold back the tears any longer.
"When did I lie to you?" Xiao Fan patted Xue Yaorao on the shoulder. Although he was not a couple with Xue Yaorao, he regarded Xue Yaorao as one of the closest people in his heart, so naturally he would not lie to her.
Xue Yaoruo stepped forward and looked at him for a long time. She could also feel the majestic vitality in Xue Wujue's body. Perhaps as Xiao Fan said, it won't be long before he wakes up.
"Xiao Fan, thank you." Xue Yaorao looked at Xiao Fan sincerely.
"Do we need to say thank you to each other?" Xiao Fan calmed Xue Yaoruo's mood and said, "In a few days, I will go to Tianwu Mountain, and my senior brother's safety will be left to you."
"Yes." The blood demon nodded and smiled through tears, like a blooming rose, enchanting and gorgeous.
Xiao Fan explained a few more words and then returned to Youyun Mansion alone.
Time passed slowly, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Xiao Fan went back to the newly built First City and met his mother Chu Lingwei and sister Xiao Ling'er.
Xiao Ling'er insisted on following Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan refused, and then returned to Youyun Mansion again.
These days, Xiao Fan has been waiting for news from Tianwu Mountain, but there is still no response. He simply immerses himself in the research of divine patterns.
After obtaining the Wuchen Secret Code, Xiao Fan has not really studied it. Over the past month or so, Xiao Fan has gained a lot. Although he has not broken through to the realm of high-level divine carving masters, he can easily control ordinary ancient gods. Carved.
Last time I got a lot of divine eagle beasts in the Wuchen Palace, but Xiao Fan never used them. It wasn't because he was reluctant to use them, but because he couldn't control them at all.
Otherwise, Xiao Fan would not be so passive when being pursued by Lu Wuchen and others, at least Zhuo Tianhong would not die.
"boom!"
There was an explosion, and a violent aura filled Xiao Fan's courtyard, quickly sweeping in all directions.
"Shadow Wind's breakthrough, everyone has achieved a level above the peak of the God Realm!" A look of satisfaction appeared on Xiao Fan's face.
Among the six people he appointed, Nangong Xiaoxiao and Jun Ruohuan were already at the Ancient God Realm, while Yingfeng, Long Chen, Xiao Tianxie and Gui Tianchou were also at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm.
Xiao Fan believed that it would not take long for them to break through to the Ancient God Realm, and by then enter the battlefield of hundreds of kills, which would give them some ability to protect themselves.
Of course, this is still far from enough. I learned from the Corpse Prince that some of the cultivators from the Hundred Realms have reached the late Ancient God stage or even the peak Ancient God stage.
Their strength is nothing compared to those geniuses.
Even Xiao Fan may not be sure of victory when meeting a talented monk of the same level, let alone Yingfeng and the others.
After a long time, the violent momentum slowly disappeared. Shadow Wind opened his eyes, a cold look flashed in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal.
"Sir, Yingfeng is holding everyone back." Yingfeng said with a bitter smile. Compared to Jun Ruohuan and Nangong Xiaoxiao, his talent is indeed inferior, but he works extremely hard.
"Don't belittle yourself. If you hold me back, I won't ask you to go." Xiao Fan said with a smile.
"Third brother, what does Tianwu Mountain mean? I've been waiting for more than a month and why hasn't it started yet?" Nangong Xiaoxiao said impatiently. He is a person who likes to be lively and his life has been too leisurely recently.
"Brother Xiao." As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar voice rang out. Qing Ming had arrived outside the courtyard at some point, "Tianwu Holy Mountain has begun to recruit geniuses from the Tianwu domain. We will prepare to go there on a certain day. You are following me. Are we together, or?”
"Then let's go together." Xiao Fan thought for a while and said.
"I can finally stretch my muscles and bones." Nangong Xiaoxiao said, rubbing his hands and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
The eyes of Mad Wolf and others also flickered, with excitement in their eyes. Only Jun Ruohuan took a few deep breaths, not sure if it was excitement or nervousness.
"Participate in the Hundred-kill Battlefield first!" Xiao Fan patted Jun Ruohuan on the shoulder and gave him a reassuring look.
Jun Ruohuan nodded. Everyone didn't know what kind of riddle Xiao Fan and Jun Ruohuan were playing, but they didn't speak.
Several people waited for another three days, and Youyun Mansion finally completed preparations. There were not many people going to Tianwu Mountain. Including Xiao Fan and his party, there were only seventy or eighty people, including a dozen veteran ancient god realm experts. , the others are all at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm.
Compared to other second-rate forces, Youyun Mansion is still far inferior. Even those at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm may not be qualified to be recognized by the Tianwu Mountain.
After all, if you want to enter the hundred-kill battlefield, you must at least break through the ancient god realm. If you are lower than the ancient god realm, entering is basically the same as committing suicide.
Fortunately, they still have enough time. As long as they break through the Ancient God Realm before the Hundred-Killing Battlefield opens, they will be eligible to enter the Hundred-Killing Battlefield.
"It's almost time, let's go." Qing Ming took a deep breath and glanced at the monks above the Shenzhou. "Wait!" Suddenly, another voice sounded. When he looked up, he saw a figure in white flying towards the Shenzhou.