Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1065 Why should I be polite?
Yao Zhuang looked at the camp that looked like doomsday with an extremely solemn expression.

Now even he couldn't figure out who attacked the camp of his fellow tribesmen.

Because none of the corpses of their fellow tribesmen in the camp were intact, and the muddy and rotten soil was filled with minced flesh and broken bones.

Even though that kid is very powerful and can even strike out a sword that contains the artistic conception of the Great Dao, he should not be able to achieve this level at his level.

Could it be that a high-level Netherworld creature is hiding nearby?

After all, nearly ten thousand of his fellow tribesmen gathered in this camp. How could it be possible for a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm to kill them all in such a short time?

Moreover, all the same clansmen were crushed to pieces. Only a master in the fusion realm can achieve such strength.

Just when Yao Zhuang was at a loss, Su Fan turned into a thin mist and floated outside the western camp of the Celestial Clan.

He glanced at the dim lights in the distance, and then his eyes fixed.

"Boom..."

The muddy rotten soil under Su Fan's feet suddenly boiled, and then rolled up a huge wave of earth several feet high, roaring towards the camp of the Celestial Clan in the distance.

In the camp far away, a celestial cultivator was standing on a flying shuttle, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.

Suddenly, he heard something vaguely, and quickly focused his eyes and released all his spiritual sense to look around, but he found nothing.

But he had just lost contact with the camp of his fellow tribesmen in the southwest, which forced him to be extremely careful.

Fortunately, an invisible barrier has been set up outside the camp, which gives him a certain degree of confidence. Even if danger comes suddenly, it will be blocked by the barrier outside the camp first.

Just as he was daydreaming, a huge wave of earth like an overwhelming tidal wave roared towards him from the inky black fog in the distance.

With a loud "bang", the surging earth wave slammed heavily into the barrier outside the camp.

The celestial cultivator was stunned at once, and he quickly took out the communication array disk from his storage ring.

"A sneak attack... Someone is making a sneak attack... Everyone pay attention..."

Before he could finish sending the message, a large hole had been corroded in the barrier outside the camp.

The terrifying earth wave rushed in through the gap in the barrier like a giant python, and then instantly turned into mud snakes and began to spread all over the camp.

Faced with the dense swarms of mud snakes pouring into the camp, the Celestial cultivator on duty quickly activated a talisman, which turned into a golden spiritual shield to block in front of him.

Unfortunately, the golden spiritual shield only lasted for a few breaths before it collapsed.

The celestial cultivator who was on duty at night was also swallowed by the dense mud snakes, and his body was shattered in the blink of an eye.

At this time, all the Celestial cultivators in the camp were alarmed and ran out from their respective secret realms.

They saw huge waves of earth several feet high sweeping towards them from all directions.

Many celestial cultivators subconsciously soared into the sky. A pair of golden wings of light grew behind them, and they flew away whistling.

However, just when they flew a few miles, most of them penetrated into the space cracks and were shattered by the force of space.

Even though some of the remaining people were lucky enough not to fall into the space cracks, they still crashed into a tall mud wall.

Their bodies stuck to the mud wall like a piece of dough, and turned into a pool of meat paste and slid down the mud wall.

Faced with the surging earth waves, countless Celestial cultivators in the camp took out their most powerful life-saving methods.

"Rumble..."

When the overwhelming earth waves roared past, seven or eight out of ten Celestial cultivators in the camp had been killed.

When the celestial cultivators who survived the disaster were about to breathe a sigh of relief.

A figure suddenly appeared in the camp. Su Fan sneered, then his eyes fixed.

The ground within a radius of dozens of miles with him as the center suddenly began to boil like a pot.

Those celestial monks who had just survived the disaster suddenly felt that the mud and rotten soil under their feet turned into vines that wrapped around their bodies.

They hurriedly used various magic arts, talismans and magic weapons to attack the mud snakes that were entangled from under their feet, but it was of no avail.

No matter whether it is magic, talismans or magic weapons, they will be corroded instantly once they come into contact with this mud.

After a while, the vine-like mud seeped into their bodies, and then began to decompose instantly, crushing the celestial cultivators into pieces.

Only after all the celestial cultivators in the camp were killed did Su Fan clear the battlefield with Yaksha and Sister Zhen.

At this time, Yaozhuang also received the news that the western camp had lost contact.

He thought about it for a moment, and a hint of madness appeared in his eyes.

No matter what the cost today, I must kill that guy.

Yao Zhuang took out the communication array from his ring and began to send out messages.

When the Celestial cultivators in the other three directions received his orders, they were all stunned.

But they didn't say anything and all carried out his orders resolutely.

Then countless celestial cultivators came from the east, south and north, frantically surrounding the western camp.

At this moment, dense swarms of shuttles whizzed past the muddy soil.

"Master, Celestial Clan monks have been spotted in all directions..."

"It seems like they have mobilized their entire army and are heading towards you..."

"Master, the Celestials are surrounding you..."

The ghost soldiers and generals deployed by Yaksha in various places kept sending back messages, and Su Fan also received Yaksha's thoughts in his mind.

He frowned, a little confused about what was wrong with these celestial monks.

However, this is not a bad thing for Su Fan.

For him, he is not afraid of any number of Celestials. What he fears most is actually scaring them all away.

If those celestial cultivators fled in all directions, he really would have no way to deal with it.

Now, the Celestials actually came to our doorstep.

Then why should I be so polite?

"Senior, help me to raise my realm to the realm of refining emptiness..."

As soon as Su Fan finished speaking, dense witchcraft patterns appeared all over his body.

"boom……"

With him as the center, the area within a hundred miles was suddenly filled with thick blood light, sweeping up a fierce blood storm.

Blood lines like spirit snakes spurted out from the surrounding rotten soil, and were instantly swallowed up by the ferocious blood storm.

Su Fan's realm also began to improve rapidly, and in a short while he had reached the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm.

(End of this chapter)