From one person to nine to five

Chapter 811 Eight Hundred Destruction Monks (7)

Xu Fu did not chase them. He knew that these people were just minions and were not worth worrying about.

The most important thing for him now is to recover his strength as soon as possible in order to deal with the crisis that may arise next.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to circulate the internal energy to heal his wounds and restore his strength.

Time passes bit by bit.

Xu Fu's physical strength gradually recovered and his injuries gradually improved.

He stood up again, feeling full of strength.

He knew that he couldn't stay here for long. He had to leave here as soon as possible, find the lair of Eight Hundred Mysterious Heavens, and completely destroy their foundation.

He walked down the mountain path, preparing to leave the valley.

At this moment, a strange smell came again.

Xu Fu's expression suddenly became solemn.

He could feel that a force more powerful than that of Old Man Kongming was approaching rapidly.

He knew that the people from Eight Hundred Xuantian were coming again!
Moreover, those who came this time were definitely not ordinary people.

Xu Fu took a deep breath, clenched the spear in his hand, and concentrated on being alert.

He knew that what he would face next would be an even more severe test.

He wants to protect this land and everything he holds dear.

Even when facing a powerful enemy, he will never back down!
He wanted to fight to the death with the Eight Hundred Mysterious Heavens and completely eradicate them! Xu Fu held his breath and concentrated, feeling the breath getting closer and closer. The power was far stronger than that of the old man Kongming, with a suffocating sense of oppression, as if the whole world was pressing towards him. The true energy in his body surged uncontrollably, and the light emitted by the Qingxin Jade Pendant became brighter, resisting the erosion of this evil force.

Soon, a figure slowly appeared at the entrance of the valley.

He was a man in a black robe, with a handsome face and even a bit of bookish air, completely different from the ferocious and fierce monks around him. He held a folding fan in his hand and waved it gently, like an elegant young man from a noble family.

However, Xu Fu did not dare to despise him in the slightest. He could feel that this seemingly weak man had extremely terrifying power in his body, far more powerful than the previous Kongming old man.

"Are you Xu Fu?" the man spoke slowly, his voice gentle but with an unquestionable majesty.

"That's right." Xu Fu said coldly, his hand holding the long spear trembling slightly.

"You are indeed quite capable. No wonder you were able to kill that idiot Kong Ming." The man gently waved his folding fan, looking at Xu Fu as if he were appreciating a work of art. "However, your journey ends here."

"Who are you?" Xu Fu asked in a deep voice.

"I am Xuanji, the Eight Hundred Xuantian." The man smiled slightly, but his smile was full of murderous intent. "I am here to take your head on the orders of the Lord."

"Xuan Ji..." Xu Fu silently chanted the name, and became more alert. He could feel that the Xuan Ji in front of him was more difficult to deal with than the old man Kong Ming.

"From the look of you, it seems that you don't welcome me." Xuan Ji chuckled and said, "Well, you will become a corpse soon anyway, so you don't need too many expressions."

As he spoke, Xuan Ji slowly unfolded the folding fan in his hand. On the fan was painted a vivid scene of hell, so eerie and terrifying that it made people shudder.

"This fan is called 'Ashura Purgatory'." Xuan Ji said slowly, "It is made from the resentment of countless wronged souls. Once it is unfolded, it will drag people into endless suffering and they will never be able to be reborn."

Xu Fu's heart trembled. He could feel that the threat of this Shura Purgatory was far greater than the previous Shura Demon Bone. Once it pulled him into the Purgatory, he would probably be doomed.

"Stop talking nonsense and take action!" Xu Fu said in a deep voice. He was ready for a life-and-death fight.

"Since you are so anxious to die, I will grant your wish." Xuan Ji smiled slightly, then suddenly unfolded the Shura Purgatory in his hand.

In an instant, a black mist gushed out from the fan and quickly spread throughout the valley.

The air in the valley suddenly became cold and damp, as if one were in hell. The wailing of countless wronged souls echoed in one's ears, making one's hair stand on end.

Xu Fu felt that his soul had suffered a great shock, his head was splitting, and his consciousness began to become blurred.

The light emitted by the Qingxin Jade Pendant became even stronger, trying its best to protect his soul and prevent him from being completely lost.

“This is the power of Shura Purgatory.” Xuan Ji said proudly, “Inside, you will feel endless pain and despair until your soul completely collapses.”

Xu Fu gritted his teeth and tried to stay awake. He knew that he could not be deceived by these illusions, otherwise he would die.

He suddenly mobilized the true energy in his body and gathered all his strength into the long spear.

He wants to use his own strength to split this Shura Purgatory!
"Break!" Xu Fu roared and thrust his spear into the black fog.

The long spear cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and went straight to Xuan Ji's vital point.

However, as soon as Chang Ge touched the black fog, he was bounced back by a powerful force.

The black fog was like a swamp, tightly binding Chang Ge and making Xu Fu unable to move.

Countless wronged souls poured out from the black fog and pounced towards Xu Fu, trying to devour his soul.

Xu Fu felt that his soul was greatly threatened and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

The light emitted by the Qingxin Jade Pendant became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.

“Hahahaha…” Xuan Ji laughed triumphantly, “Xu Fu, you have no way to escape. No one can survive in Shura Purgatory!”

Xu Fu gritted his teeth and struggled to resist the erosion of the black fog.

He knew that he couldn't give up, he absolutely couldn't give up!
He still has a mission to complete, he can't let Babai Xuantian's conspiracy succeed!
He wants to protect this land and everything he cherishes!
He suddenly mobilized all the strength in his body, including his true energy, mental strength and willpower, and injected them all into the long spear.

He will use all his strength to split this Shura Purgatory and defeat Xuan Ji!

Chang Ge sensed Xu Fu's will and emitted an even stronger light.

Suddenly, countless ancient runes appeared on Chang Ge's body. These runes exuded powerful power, as if they contained the mysteries of heaven and earth.

“What is this...?” Xuan Ji’s face changed drastically when he saw the runes on the long spear.

He could feel that these runes contained extremely powerful power, far superior to his Shura Purgatory.

He felt a little uneasy.

Xu Fu raised the long spear above his head and then stabbed it fiercely into the black fog.

"Broken!" he roared again.

This time, he was no longer trying to attack Xuan Ji, but to destroy Shura Purgatory itself.

The long spear pierced into the black fog, and a dazzling light burst out instantly.

Wherever the light passed, the black fog dissipated, and the wronged souls let out miserable screams and turned into ashes.

The whole valley was bathed in a holy light.

Shura Purgatory was destroyed!

Xu Fu felt his soul suddenly lighten and his body regained its vitality.

He was in control again!
Xuan Ji looked at Xu Fu with a pale face, his eyes full of disbelief. "This... this is impossible..." he muttered to himself, "How could you destroy my Shura Purgatory..."

He found it hard to believe that the Shura Purgatory, which he was so proud of, could be easily destroyed by Xu Fu.

"Nothing is impossible." Xu Fu said coldly, "Your evil power will never be able to defeat justice!"

As he spoke, Xu Fu clenched the long spear in his hand and rushed towards Xuan Ji.

"You want to kill me?" Xuan Ji's face changed drastically and he quickly stepped back.

Although he was powerful, the Shura Purgatory was destroyed and he had lost his greatest support. Now he was no match for Xu Fu.

"That's right." Xu Fu said coldly, "Today, I will avenge those innocent people who died at the hands of you Eight Hundred Xuantian!"

Xu Fu's figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling through the valley. As he swung his long spear, it brought with it bursts of cold light, striking directly at Xuan Ji's vital points.

Xuan Ji tried his best to resist Xu Fu's attack, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not completely block Xu Fu's attack.

Xu Fu's moves became faster and stronger, as if he was a tireless killing machine.

Xuan Ji felt more and more desperate.

He knew that he had no way to escape.

"Xu Fu, you can't kill me!" Xuan Ji shouted in horror, "I am an important figure in Babai Xuantian. If you kill me, Babai Xuantian will never let you go!"

Xu Fu heard this, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He knew that Xuan Ji was right. If he killed Xuan Ji, it would definitely lead to a more crazy revenge from Eight Hundred Xuan Tian.

but……

He thought of those innocent people who died at the hands of Babai Xuantian, the desperate looks in their eyes before they died, and the endless suffering their wronged souls endured in Shura Purgatory.

The hesitation in his heart disappeared instantly, replaced by endless anger and determination.

"Eight Hundred Mysterious Heavens won't let me go? So what!" Xu Fu roared, "Even if I become the enemy of the entire Eight Hundred Mysterious Heavens, I will never regret it!"

The long spear in his hand accelerated again, and with the force of thunder, it stabbed towards Xuanji's chest.

Xuan Ji let out a desperate scream as his body was pierced by the spear. His eyes were wide open, filled with reluctance and fear, and he slowly fell to the ground.

Xu Fu drew out his long spear, and blood stained his robe red.

He defeated a powerful enemy again!

He avenged those innocent people once again!
But he knew that this battle was far from over. Xuanji's death would only anger Eight Hundred Xuantian and attract even more powerful enemies.

He must find the lair of Eight Hundred Xuantian as soon as possible and completely destroy their foundation in order to completely eliminate the threat.

Xu Fu took a deep breath, suppressed the fatigue in his heart, and began to search Xuan Ji's body.

He hoped to find some clues to help him find the lair of Babai Xuantian.

He carefully searched Xuan Ji's body and finally found a black token in his arms.

The surface of the token is engraved with strange runes, exuding a disturbing aura.

Xu Fu could feel that this token had similar power to Shura Purgatory, and both contained an extremely powerful evil aura.

He looked closely at the runes on the token and discovered that they seemed to form an ancient pattern.

This pattern...seems to be a map!
Xu Fu's heart moved and he immediately memorized the pattern in his mind.

Perhaps, this pattern is the map leading to the lair of Eight Hundred Xuantian!
He put the token away and quickly left the valley.

He must find the location indicated by the map as soon as possible and destroy the lair of Eight Hundred Xuantian in order to completely eliminate the threat.

He walked along the mountain range, carefully recalling the patterns in his mind.

After several days of trekking, he finally came to a desolate swamp.

The swamp was filled with thick miasma, the ground was muddy, and there were rotting vegetation and animal carcasses everywhere.

Xu Fu could feel that there were many dangers hidden in the swamp, and if he was not careful he would be trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.

But he did not retreat. He knew that the lair of Eight Hundred Profound Heavens was probably deep in this swamp.

He walked carefully in the swamp, avoiding the bottomless quagmires and preventing himself from being eroded by the miasma.

After walking for several hours, he finally arrived at a towering mountain.

The entire mountain is a strange black color, as if it had been stained with blood, exuding a depressing atmosphere.

Xu Fu could feel that this mountain was the lair of Eight Hundred Xuantian!
He took a deep breath, clenched the spear in his hand, and walked towards the mountain.

At this moment, a sinister laugh suddenly came.

"Xu Fu, you are finally here!"

Xu Fu stopped and looked up.

On the mountainside, there stood an old man in a black robe, with a haggard face, sinister eyes, and a disgusting evil aura.

"Who are you?" Xu Fu asked.

"I am the Lord of the Eight Hundred Xuantian, Xuanming!" said the old man proudly.

"So you are the leader of Eight Hundred Mysterious Heavens!" Xu Fu said coldly, "I came here today to completely destroy you, Eight Hundred Mysterious Heavens!"

"Destroy our Eight Hundred Mysterious Heavens?" The old man Xuan Ming laughed loudly, "How arrogant! Do you think you can fight against the entire Eight Hundred Mysterious Heavens with your own strength?"

"We'll know if I have the ability if we try!" Xu Fu said, tightening the spear in his hand and rushing towards the old man Xuanming.

"You don't know how to live or die!" The old man Xuanming sneered, then waved the scepter in his hand and rushed towards Xu Fu.

The scepter and the spear collided with each other, making a deafening noise.

Xu Fu felt a powerful force coming and his body involuntarily retreated.

He steadied himself and his expression became serious.

He didn't expect that the strength of the Eight Hundred Mysterious Sky Lords would be so powerful.

It looks like this will be an extremely difficult battle.

"Xu Fu, you are quite good. You were able to kill Kong Ming and Xuan Ji, two of my four guardians." The old man Xuan Ming said sinisterly, "However, no matter how strong you are, you can never be my opponent."

"Really?" Xu Fu sneered, "That may not be the case!" Facing Xuan Ming, the Lord of the Eight Hundred Mysterious Heavens, Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure. Xuan Ming's every move was filled with the power to destroy the world, and his behavior was filled with strange evil spirits, as if he could devour him at any time.

Xu Fu knew that the outcome of this battle was related to the fate of countless people. He could not retreat, he could only fight to the death!
He circulated the true energy in his body to the extreme, and the long spear in his hand emitted a dazzling light, like a lightning that cuts through the darkness and pierces Xuanming's vitals.

Xuan Ming's eyes flashed with contempt, and he waved the scepter in his hand lightly, easily blocking Xu Fu's attack. A layer of black light appeared on the surface of the scepter, like an indestructible shield, completely offsetting the power of Chang Ge.

(End of this chapter)