National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 345 Don't do anything, your own people!
Endless Purgatory is nourished by the endless spirit energy, which makes the sword of Infernal Purgatory sharper.

When the immortal soul fought with the Eighteen Prison Masters, wisps of soul power spilled out and were swallowed by the endless purgatory!

I don't know how long it has passed, the eighteen layers of hell gradually collapsed in the fight between the two sides, and the sword of Infernal Purgatory is also covered with cracks, as if it will collapse in the next moment.

The eighteen immortal souls are transparent, and the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

The Eighteen Prison Masters were not much better either, missing arms and legs.

Both sides can be described as lose-lose.

"Plop, plop!"

Heartbeats resounded through the sky.

Every time the heartbeat sounds, the world is shaken!
There is an invisible strange atmosphere pervading, extremely depressing.

The complexion of the Eighteen Immortal Souls changed drastically, and a bad premonition protruded from their hearts, as if a catastrophe was imminent.

As for the eighteen prison masters formed from the flesh and blood essence left by the Ascended, his body was shocked, and fanaticism appeared on his face.

Turning into streaks of red light, it went straight through the collapsing layers of hell, reached the deepest part, and merged into a beating heart!
In the next moment, the meridians of flesh and blood at the heart spread rapidly, and the torso, limbs, and head were born one by one!

This is the artifact spirit of Infernal Purgatory!
At the moment when Qi Ling was born, the eighteen layers of hell that were collapsing were instantly stabilized and became incomparably firmer. The terrifying pressure made the eighteen immortal souls all turn pale!

A sword qi shot straight into the sky, pierced through the barrier of the gods and the underworld, and rushed into the galaxy!

Under the sword energy, the entire Gods and Underworld began to collapse and annihilate!

The sword spirit opened his eyes, and the river of sword energy shot out from the eyes of the sword spirit, piercing through layers of space, nailing the two immortal souls to death in the void!
The rest of the immortal souls roared one after another, trying to fight hard!
But in Sword Spirit's home court, what these immortal souls did was nothing more than a dying struggle.

Although it caused some troubles for Sword Spirit, the result has not changed!
One after another fairy souls were cut off by the sword spirit, devouring all their soul power!

After being nourished by the soul power of the Eighteen Immortal Souls and the aura of the immortal spirit, the sword spirit's eyes became more agile.

In the outside world, countless cracks on the sword of Infernal Purgatory have recovered, and the whole sword exudes a frightening edge!
Ordinary masters in the Dao stage are not even qualified to look directly at this sword. Trying to see the whole picture of this sword by force will only make your soul be cut off by the sharpness of the sword!

"Finally the casting is successful!"

A smile appeared on Wang Pan's face, and it took nearly 4 years to cast it out of endless magic and fairy materials.

Wang Pan stood in the void, surrounded by the world of the gods and the underworld that was constantly collapsing. The power generated when a small world shattered was enough to make even Mahayana monks avoid it.

But Wang Pan turned a blind eye to it, and the destructive power around him dissipated before Wang Pan's body.

The void is turbulent, and the violent force of the void is shaking. The space is distorted at this moment, and the terrible devouring power comes from a small black hole, devouring everything!
Wang Pan stretched out his hand, caressing the blade of the sword, allowing the blade to cut his finger, sucking his own blood.

In the distance, the devouring force from the black hole is getting stronger and stronger, the space is distorted and broken in front of this terrible devouring force, and Wang Pan's figure is also faintly visible under this tearing force.

"Let me try, how strong are you!"

With Wang Pan's thoughts, he communicated with the Infernal Purgatory, controlling the Infernal Purgatory with his soul!
"Buzz!"

The sword body of Infernal Purgatory trembled violently, and sword beams erupted from the sword body, cutting off the devouring power coming from the black hole!
A sword mark stood in front of Wang Pan, blocking all devouring power!

The next moment, the Infernal Purgatory shattered the space, and the blade of the sword appeared in front of the black hole in an instant!

The Infernal Purgatory stands tall and cuts down fiercely in the direction of the black hole!

A ray of sword energy flashed, and Infernal Purgatory returned to Wang Pan's body, flying up and down around Wang Pan's body, extremely flexible.

"Boom!"

The devouring power of the black hole disappeared, and the world seemed to be divided into two at this moment, with a clear dividing line!

A hair-thin sword mark runs through the endless starry sky!

Also divided into two is the black hole exuding terrifying devouring power!
The balance of the black hole is broken and it starts to crumble, collapse!

Endless energy erupted from the black hole, a terrifying shock wave struck, and the space shattered like a mirror!
The edges of the space fragments are extremely sharp, even if they are hit by the alchemy stage, they can't stop them!
The dense space debris formed a wave, overwhelming the sky and rushing towards the distance!

"Shou!"

Wang Pan's divine soul controlled the Infinite Purgatory, hundreds of millions of swords turned into gas threads, and precisely matched every piece of space fragments attacking Wang Pan!
Hundreds of millions of sword gasification threads formed a large net in the empty starry sky!
"Ding ding ding!"

Pieces of space debris hit the big net, causing waves of ripples, and each spark sparked a brief but dazzling light.

Not a piece of space debris can break through the defense of the sword energy net and spread to Wangpan!

This was the result when Wang Pan didn't fully urge the Infernal Purgatory, it was just the ability of the Infernal Purgatory itself.

Once Wang Pan used all his strength, one could imagine how terrifying the Infernal Purgatory would be!
"This flying sword has greatly helped my combat power.

In order to refine you, I have suffered heavy losses. "

Wang Pan caressed the blade of the sword, looked at the empty space, and couldn't help sighing.

As soon as Feijian was born, he completely wiped out the world of the gods and the underworld.

A small world is enough to become the foundation of the Holy Land, so that the Holy Land will not decline from generation to generation.

The reason why Shenmingzong chose to settle in Qingzhou back then was because of this small world.

Not every holy place has a small world, secret places and the like are not considered small worlds.

"Fortunately, my Shenmingzong family has a great career now, and I can still afford to lose once in a while."

That's what he said, but Wang Pan's heart was bleeding.

Among other things, the Jiuyou lotus in that pool alone made Wang Pan's face distorted.

It's not easy to explain to Madam.

After all, Mochizuki has been afraid of poverty since she was a child, and a spirit stone can't wait to be broken into two halves.

Even though Shenmingzong is rich now, Mochizuki still retains this thrifty style.

This is to let Mochizuki know that he has wiped out the entire God and Underworld, and he still doesn't know what to say about himself.

As for the memorial tablets and bones of the past lords of the Shenming Sect, they are not so important.

Wang Pan felt a bit of a headache, both up and down.

"It just so happens that Xiao Fan is extremely rich, killing Xiao Fan will be enough to make up for the loss this time, and it will also allow Shen Mingzong to live a good life.

It was a success in one fell swoop, everyone was happy, the only wronged person was Xiao Fan.

But with my great kindness and virtue to Xiao Fan, I think Xiao Fan would not object.

Now, it's time for Xiao Fan to repay his favor.

Take the time to kill Xiao Fan, and let Hua'er cure my headache by the way. "

With a happy smile on his face, Wang Pan disappeared in place.

On the other side, in the Saintess Peak, Wen Wei prepared a table of good wine and food for Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan was very moved, seeing the food on this table almost dripping down.

After staying in the endless sea for 8000 years, Xiao Fan, who can't cook, exchanged them for grilled fish and raw fish. Xiao Fan's mouth almost faded out.

In addition, when he came back, his heart was like an arrow, and he didn't stop all the way, and went straight back to Shenmingzong.

Looking at the delicious food on the table, Xiao Fan swallowed his saliva immediately, and stretched out his hand to grab a piece of meat to taste.

"Snapped!"

Wen Hua had sharp eyes and quick hands, and hit Xiao Fan's finger with chopsticks, making Xiao Fan shrink back.

"Let's take a bath first, the whole body smells like the sea."

Wen Hua said angrily.

"Hua'er, the food you cook is really delicious. I haven't eaten the food you made in tens of thousands of years, so I'll just take a bite!"

Xiao Fan looked at Wen Hua with a smirk on his face, and said flatteringly.

Xiao Fan didn't feel much about the fishy smell of the sea that Wen Hua mentioned. After all, after staying in the endless sea for so long, Xiao Fan was almost used to it.

"Don't be joking with me, go take a shower."

Wen Hua said seriously with a straight face.

Still want to eat the meals I made?I want to do it for Brother Xiao Fan, but I have to have time.

This meal is made by servants.

Wen Hua's face blushed when she thought of this.

After all, not long ago, I was still serving the suzerain with all my heart.

However, if you do this by yourself, Brother Xiao Fan can understand you too, right?

After all, brother Xiao Fan told me before that he and the suzerain are a family, and the family does not talk about each other. The suzerain cares about his body and fills the emptiness in his heart. I think brother Xiao Fan won't care, right?
Wen Hua frantically looked for excuses, trying to convince herself to alleviate her inner suffering and guilt.

Wen Wei also had no choice but to eat Xiao Fan alone, and the whole family was not hungry.

But Wen Hua is different. There is a huge family behind Wen Hua. The family has raised Wen Hua, given Wen Hua the best resources, and supported Wen Hua to become the saint of Shenmingzong.

Now Wang Pan never hides his plan to attack Xiao Fan in front of Wen Hua, as smart as Wen Hua, he naturally knows that this is Wang Pan's choice for him.

Let Wen Hua choose between the family and Xiao Fan.

If the family members treat Wen Hua badly, then Wen Hua can fall to Xiao Fan with peace of mind.

But the family has paid too much for Wen Hua. Since childhood, Wen Hua has always been the jewel in the family's palm. No matter what Wen Hua wants, as long as the family has it, Wen Hua can ask for it.

Wen Hua wanted to choose Xiao Fan very much, thinking that the relationship between herself and Xiao Fan could break through all shackles and cut off the fetters of the family.

But it's just thinking about it, Wen Hua is not a love brain, and can't cut off the fetters of blood and family ties with the family.

Therefore, even though Wen Hua could tell Xiao Fan the truth through Gu worms, Wen Hua kept his mouth shut and kept silent.

Xiao Fan was kept in the dark the whole time, and never thought that Wen Hua would lie to him.

Between the family and Xiao Fan, Wen Hua chose the family.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Xiao Fan wasn't embarrassed either, with a smile on his face, he hurriedly went to wash up.

After a while, Xiao Fan took a shower, changed his clothes and came out.

"Brother Xiao Fan, congratulations."

Wen Hua poured a glass of wine for Xiao Fan, and said with a smile.

"Gollum!"

Xiao Fan swallowed the wine in one gulp, with a smile on his face.

"It is my Shenmingzong who has a good suzerain, under the command of the adoptive father, all the dedication and hard work will not be let down.

Secondly, I want to thank you, Hua'er, if Hua'er hadn't won the favor of my adoptive father and said good things for me in front of my adoptive father, how would I be where I am now. "

While Xiao Fan looked at Wen Hua affectionately, he still didn't forget to forcefully stuff the vegetables into his mouth.

"It's good that you know it. In order to say good things for you in front of your adoptive father, I really suffer. Brother Xiao Fan, try this, it's delicious."

Wen Hua was a little guilty, and she was quick to talk for a while, and almost slipped her mouth, so she hurriedly changed the topic and helped Xiao Fan get food.

"What?"

With vegetables bulging in his mouth, Xiao Fan asked vaguely.

"It's nothing, eat quickly, or the dish will not taste good when it's cold."

Wen Hua looked like a good wife and mother, and kept holding dishes for Xiao Fan.

"Hua'er, don't just bring me food, you can eat too."

Xiao Fan said to Wen Hua while cooking.

"Brother Xiao Fan, I've only eaten for a while, and I'm already full, I can't eat anymore.

I just watch Brother Xiao Fan eat it. "

Wen Hua looked a little unnatural, thinking about what Wang Pan fed her before, Wen Hua felt a little nauseous.

Even if it wasn't the first time, after tens of thousands of years, Wen Hua still wasn't used to it.

For this reason, Wang Pan has taught him a lesson. After all, picky eating is not a good habit, and obedient children are not picky eaters.

After eating and drinking enough, Xiao Fan burped and rubbed his stomach obediently.

Looking at Wen Hua who was exuding a mature charm, Xiao Fan was a little ready to move, and stretched out his restless hand towards Wen Hua.

"Brother Xiao Fan, let's go for a walk."

Wen Hua avoided Xiao Fan's extended hand calmly, and said to Xiao Fan.

"Okay, it just so happens that I haven't returned to the sect for so many years, Hua'er should explain to me the current situation of the sect."

Xiao Fan didn't think too much, and agreed.

The two walked among the buildings of the Jungfrau Peak, like a pair of fairy couples.

Along the way, many disciples frequently looked at the two of them.

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the current Shenmingzong is much stronger than before."

Looking at the disciples coming and going, Xiao Fan sighed.

When Xiao Fan was still in the sect, the Shenming Sect only occupied three states.

There are not many strong people in the sect, and the strength of the disciples is not too strong.

It's not like now, there are a lot of disciples who have transformed into gods.

"Yeah, time flies so fast, everything is changing."

Wen Hua felt it, just like herself, she clearly loved Xiao Fan in her heart, but her body was already used to Wang Pan, and her body's instincts were repelling contact with Xiao Fan.

"Hua'er, you made a mistake.

The relationship between us has not changed, even in the past countless years, my love for you, Xiao Fan, will still not change! "

Xiao Fan stopped, looked at Wen Hua, and said affectionately to Wen Hua with a serious expression.

"Brother Xiao Fan."

Wen Hua's eyes were tearful, her heart was full of emotion.

"Ha'er!"

Xiao Fan opened his arms towards Wen Hua.

Quack quack.
A flock of crows flew past noisyly, leaving behind harsh and unpleasant calls.

The scene got out of control for a while.

Xiao Fan was dumbfounded, and opened his arms like a fool, waiting for Wen Hua to pounce on him, but Wen Hua's feet seemed to have taken root, and stood motionless.

Xiao Fan fell silent, thinking he had to do something now.

Since Wen Hua is thin-skinned, reserved, and inactive, why don't she take the initiative?

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan opened his arms and took the initiative to walk towards Wen Hua, wanting to hug Wen Hua into his arms.

But at the next moment, a group of monks from the Hall of Punishment suddenly jumped out and stared at Xiao Fan covetously.

"Bold, who are you? You actually intended to offend the suzerain's wife, you are guilty!"

A great cultivator from the tribulation stage led a group of fellow monks to surround Xiao Fan, rushing forward to take down Xiao Fan if there was any disagreement.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!

Don't do it, everyone is your own! "

Xiao Fan was stunned, and hurriedly said.

"Who is your own?

Don't mess around with your relationship, we don't have someone as bold as you.

How dare you intend to offend the suzerain's wife!
I've seen it with my own eyes, but you still dare to quibble! "

The leader Du Jieqi Da Neng was furious and scolded Xiao Fan, but there was pity in his eyes, this man is really unlucky to offend the suzerain.

Alas, if you want to blame, you can only blame your sweetheart for being taken by the suzerain. I sympathize with you very much, but sorry, I can't help you. Not only will I not help you, but I will use you as my promotion body.

"Holy Maiden, are you okay? It's because of my dereliction of duty that I let him offend the Holy Maiden. Damn me!"

The leader Du Jieqi Da Neng showed a flattering smile at Wen Hua, trying to curry favor with Wen Hua.

(End of this chapter)