Chapter 3527: Division of Holy Realm

As soon as these words came out, the big guys above the sky looked towards the source of the sound, and everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Fan involuntarily.

When Zui Weng, Luo Nantian and Bing Caiyun saw Xiao Fan, their eyes flashed slightly. They did not expect that Xiao Fan would dare to stand up and openly contradict the master of Mingjue Valley at this time.

With the temperament of the master of Mingjue Valley, how could he let him go?

Sure enough, when the master of Mingjue Valley heard Xiao Fan's words, the smile on his face instantly froze, and cold murderous aura burst out from his body, heading straight towards Xiao Fan.

He was a powerful person in the Holy Venerable Realm talking, but an ant in the Holy Emperor Realm actually dared to refute and ridicule him?

It’s simply courting death!

Ming Jue Valley took the initiative to get angry, and the fierce power of the Saint Realm was crushing towards Xiao Fan.

However, Xiao Fan only took a few steps back and stabilized his figure, without much change in his expression.

"Huh?" Old Yun Ling couldn't help but look surprised when he saw that Xiao Fan had withstood the pressure of the Ming Jue Valley Master alone.

"Master of the Ming Jue Valley, you are still in the Saint Realm after all, so there is no need to embarrass a junior, right?" Almost at the same time, the drunkard said slowly.

"Zhuge Qingxuan, you'd better stay out of my business, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" The master of Mingjue Valley gave the drunkard a cold look, and then walked towards Xiao Fan step by step.

His momentum could not hurt Xiao Fan, but he had no intention of letting Xiao Fan go, so naturally he had no choice but to do it himself.

"I really have a handle on this matter!" The drunkard snorted coldly and stood in front of the master of Mingjue Valley.

The face of the master of Mingjue Valley became more and more ugly. Xiao Fan just mocked him and ignored him, but Zhuge Qingxuan actually dared to be his enemy. How could he not be angry?

"Do you really think that after you have broken through to the Holy Realm, this Valley Master can't do anything to you?" The Master of Mingjue Valley said coldly, as if he wanted to fight the drunkard to the death.

"Ming Jue, let me tell you some good news. It seems that this is the son who will kill your son." At this moment, the ghost master Tianyuan not far away suddenly said lukewarmly, with a playful look on his face. smile.

When the master of Mingjue Valley heard this, he suddenly turned to look at Xiao Fan, his face became ferocious, and he said with murderous intent: "Little bastard, how do you want to die?"

At this moment, the master of Mingjue Valley had truly shown murderous intent.

Not only Xiao Fan is going to die, but everyone related to Xiao Fan is going to die!

"I choose not to die." Xiao Fan looked as usual, showing no sign of fear from the Master of Mingjue Valley.

He is at least half a step into the Saint Realm now. He has a clone of the ancient world and can exert the power of two sources. How can he be afraid of ordinary Holy Master Realm monks?

The Lord of Hell had told him that the Saint Realm in the Nine Nether Hell was just an ordinary Saint Realm. Even the strongest Old Man Yun Ling was an ordinary Saint Realm.

Now that he has broken through the half-step Saint Realm, Xiao Fan's Shura inheritance has also unlocked more information.

The Holy Venerable Realm is different from the Holy Emperor Realm. The Holy Emperor Realm cultivates the power of the source, which is also called the source power.

As for the Saint Realm, although they also cultivate the source power, what they perceive is the source power, and its power is much stronger than the source power.

At the same time, the Saint Realm is divided into ten levels according to the amount of the original power that is perceived. The more the original power is perceived, the stronger the strength.

Among them, the Saint Realm that comprehends 10% to 30% of the source of power is the ordinary Saint Realm. Most people who have broken through to the Holy Realm are at this level.

Just like the masters of the five major forces in front of me, they are all ordinary saints. Even the strongest old man Yun Ling has only comprehended 30% of the original power.

Of course, the strength of the old man Yun Ling is extremely terrifying to Xiao Fan. Even if he realizes the power of the source, his power is far from comparable to that of the Holy Emperor.

However, those who have realized 40% to 60% of the Saint Lord realm are called Source Lords. Their power of understanding the origin is far beyond that of ordinary Saint Lords, and their strength is naturally not the same.

Source Masters who can comprehend more than 40% of the original power are extremely rare. At least, you cannot find one in the Nine Nether Hell.

Once the original power of enlightenment exceeds 70%, he is called the Dharma Lord. His every word and deed can intimidate the world. Moreover, he can condense the original law and decree. No one under the Dharma Lord dares to disobey!

Looking at the Ancient God Realm, there are probably only a handful of people who can reach the level of Dharma Master.

At least, Xiao Fan has never seen such a person until now.

Not to mention the title of Holy Lord who has reached 100% perfection in comprehending the power of the source. This kind of existence has truly come into contact with the number of heavens and can compete with the heavens.

Therefore, the title Holy Lord of Dzogchen, the source of power, is also called Tianzun, which means the supreme being of heaven and earth!

Tianzun is certainly terrifying, but the Lord of Mingjue Valley is just an ordinary saint who has realized the power of two sources. How can Xiao Fan be afraid of him?

The most important thing is that in the Nine Nether Hell, the original power cannot exert its true power at all.

And he has a clone of Taikoo, which is not a simple soul body, but a truly divine body that is not weaker than the physical body. Xiao Fan also wants to test the strength of the Lord of the Underworld Valley.

"Haha~" The master of Mingjue Valley laughed at Xiao Fan's words.

A strong man in the Holy Venerable Realm wants to kill a Holy Emperor Realm monk. Does the Holy Emperor Realm monk have any choice?

No!

In the eyes of the Master of Mingjue Valley, Xiao Fan is so ridiculous and pathetic, how dare he ignore the Saint Realm without even seeing through his own strength?

"Die!" The master of Mingjue Valley roared angrily, and his domineering soul power rushed straight towards Xiao Fan. The drunkard in the middle was completely ignored by him, as if the drunkard didn't exist.

"etc!"

Before Ming Jue Valley could take action, another figure rang out in the void, but an old figure stepped forward and stood not far from the drunkard, blocking the path of the master of Ming Jue Valley.

"Luo Nantian, are you going to stop me too?" Ming Jue's face darkened slightly. Although the drunkard had broken through to the Saint Realm, he still didn't take him seriously.

However, Luo Nantian was only half-step to the Saint Realm, but Ming Jue was inexplicably afraid of him, which made everyone confused.

"I don't want to stop you, I just want to tell you that you are my master's most distinguished guest." Luo Nantian took a deep breath and said with great solemnity.

He still clearly remembered that the Lord of Hell told him not to offend Xiao Fan no matter what, and to save him even if he lost his life. It would be of great benefit to his family.

Luo Nantian believed deeply in the words of the Lord of Hell.

After hearing Luo Nantian's words, Ming Jue's expression changed, and the murderous aura on his body quietly dissipated. He knew very well how terrifying Luo Nantian's master was, and that was not an existence he could provoke, at least in the Nine Nether Hell.

Don't talk about him, even a flash of light flashed deep in the eyes of old man Yun Ling, and then he looked at Ming Jue and said: "Ming Jue, give me some face, let's put this matter aside for now, the Nine Nether Demon Valley is about to open." Ming Jue. The Lord of Jue Valley took a deep look at the old man Yun Ling, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! However, no one will be able to save face when we meet him next time!"