Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1385 How much experience do these Celestial Race members have?
At midnight, the sky was sparsely populated with stars, and the light in the vast star field was as dim as a flickering candle.

A colossal spaceship emerged from the darkness, its rugged hull slowly hovering in the desolate star field, like a lurking beast.

"Om..."

With a muffled hum, the airship's hatch slowly opened.

Su Fan appeared by the cabin door, and he turned around to bow to the Nascent Soul Realm expert behind him.

"Senior, until we meet again..."

The old monster at the Integration Realm chuckled, casually waving his withered hand, his voice carrying a hint of etherealness.

"Go. You will still be here six months from now. At midnight, no one will be waiting for you..."

Su Fan bowed again and stepped out of the cabin.

With a light tap of his toes in the air, he took more than ten steps, and as his clothes fluttered, he was already suspended in the star field, surrounded by a faint spiritual light.

"Boom..."

The cabin door of the airship suddenly closed, and a dull sound rippled through the void.

The massive spaceship slowly started up, its engine roar gradually rising in pitch, and in an instant it disappeared into the pitch-black depths of the star field, leaving only a faint glimmer of light that vanished in an instant.

Su Fan gazed in the direction where the flying boat had disappeared, then gently flicked his fingertip on his storage ring, and a tiny boat, about an inch in size, quietly appeared in his palm.

He tossed the small boat into the void, and in a flash of light, the small boat transformed into a starship tens of feet long, with runes flowing on its hull and emitting a cold, eerie glow.

Su Fan stepped into his flying boat and summoned Yaksha and Poison Fang to his side.

"Piloting the flying boat, our destination is the Divine Firmament Heaven..."

The Divine Firmament Heaven is similar to other planes controlled by the Celestial Race. The race practices a system of enfeoffment, resulting in a vast but sparsely populated plane, adding to its desolation.

In ordinary human realms, disciples of sects' law enforcement halls always pilot flying boats, patrolling the realm's airspace year-round.

However, due to the dwindling population of the Celestial Race, coupled with the fact that the lords of each fiefdom have drawn their own boundaries, it is easy for people to infiltrate their territory.

Su Fan flew for only two days in the Star Domain Flying Ship before arriving above the "Divine Firmament Heaven".

He landed in a relatively flat area in a remote mountain forest.

Su Fan casually waved his hand, storing the Star Domain Flying Boat into his storage ring, and then stood there looking around.

His eyes narrowed, and he fully unleashed his divine sense, taking in every movement within a radius of thousands of miles.

As expected of a plane controlled by the Celestial Race, the area spanning thousands of miles was completely deserted.

Moreover, there wasn't a single patrolling person in the plane's airspace, which allowed him to easily infiltrate "Divine Firmament Heaven".

He infiltrated so easily; the Celestial Race of the Great World would never have expected that a cultivator from a Small World would dare to come to their door to seek revenge.

Thinking of this, Su Fan's lips curled into a cold smile.
I'm here...

He took out a jade slip from his storage ring and placed it on his forehead.

After a while, Su Fan put away the jade slip, then summoned the ghost crow again, and jumped onto its back to sit cross-legged.

"Whoosh..."

With a wingspan of tens of feet, the ghost crow suddenly flapped its wings and soared into the sky, like a streak of dark lightning piercing the heavens, disappearing into the clouds in an instant.

Su Fan rode the Ghost Crow for over a month before the first Celestial Race fiefdom finally came into view.

The lord of this fiefdom was only a Nascent Soul cultivator, yet he managed a vast and boundless fiefdom and possessed hundreds of thousands of servants from various races.

Perhaps because Shenxiao Heaven had been at peace for a long time, the defenses of its fiefdoms were so lax that they were outrageous. Even when Su Fan arrived at the main city, the Celestial Race cultivators on the city walls were completely unaware.

Anyway, the lord of this fiefdom is quite audacious; he didn't even activate the main city's defensive array. Su Fan stood on a hillside outside the main city, coldly watching the distant city.

He discovered that the main city gates were open, with only a dozen or so low-level Celestial Clan cultivators guarding the gates, all of whom seemed distracted.

How much experience do these Celestials have?

It wasn't until Su Fan's figure appeared in front of the main city gate that the Celestial Race cultivators guarding the gate reacted.

Even at this point, they still didn't realize the crisis was approaching, and simply thought it was some audacious human servant.

"Where did this slave come from, daring to trespass into the main city..."

A Celestial Clan cultivator stood up, waved his hand at Su Fan, and shouted a reprimand.

But before he could finish speaking, he and more than ten of his kin collapsed in front of the city gate, their souls shattered, utterly dead.

Su Fan ignored the lives of the Celestial Race cultivators in front of the city gate. His entire body was covered in blood, and he vanished from the spot in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already in the city's central square.

Upon seeing Su Fan's appearance, the Celestial Race cultivators in the square all regarded him as a human servant who had mistakenly entered the main city.

The surrounding Celestials started pointing and whispering about Su Fan, and some even contacted their clansmen in the city's law enforcement department, asking them to expel this human servant who had mistakenly entered the main city.

Su Fan looked around and then waved his hand, setting up a large array to cover the teleportation hall not far away.

He took out a small bell, about the size of his palm, from his storage ring and threw it to the ground.

In a flash of light, the small bell transformed into a giant crimson bell several meters tall, its body adorned with nine lifelike dragon patterns, truly the "Nine-Patterned Crimson Dragon Bell."

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, a giant hammer suddenly appeared in his hand.

Su Fan swung the "Earthly Fiend Geng Metal Heavenly Thunder Evil-Breaking Hammer" in his hand and smashed it hard onto the "Nine-Patterned Crimson Dragon Dharma Bell".

"Clang..."

With a deafening roar, terrifying sound waves, visible to the naked eye, spread out in all directions like a tsunami centered on the "Nine-Patterned Crimson Dragon Bell".

An incredibly terrifying sound wave instantly swept through the city, creating a violent hurricane.

The terrifying impact of the visible, violent sound waves caused the entire area within a radius of dozens of miles to tremble violently, turning everything in its path into dust.

As the loud noise gradually subsided, apart from the teleportation hall, the main city had been completely razed to the ground.

Tens of thousands of Celestial Race cultivators, from the Nascent Soul Realm lord down, were all killed without any warning.

Even Su Fan hadn't expected the "Nine-Patterned Crimson Dragon Bell" to be so powerful.

This was the first time he had used this top-grade magic weapon. It was originally intended as a protective magic weapon, but who would have thought it could be so ferocious when used to defeat monsters?

In just one move, all the Celestial Race cultivators in the main city were wiped out.

They didn't even have time to react, let alone warn other territories.

Su Fan patted the portable magic mirror at his waist, summoning Sister Zhen, Li Chongxiu, Yaksha, and Poison Fang, among others.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield. You have one day..."

A day later, Zhenjie and her men plundered the city, leaving no stone unturned, and even the resource points outside the city were completely wiped out.

Su Fan brought everyone into the secret realm, then his eyes narrowed, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly began to churn violently.

Centered on him, towering waves of earth, tens of meters high, began to spread rapidly in all directions.

Only after the Netherworld Soil had completely corroded the land within a thousand miles did Su Fan turn back and head towards the teleportation hall.

(End of this chapter)