Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1394 Who Else?

"Be careful," these lowly reptiles who only know how to crawl into sewers are actually quite good at concealing their presence...

Su Fan almost burst out laughing when he heard this.

Brother, you've already sensed their arrival, so what am I afraid of?

If the assassins are discovered, then they're out of the picture.

Thinking of this, Su Fan closed his eyes and focused all his attention on sensing the surrounding sounds and movements.

It must be said that if it weren't for Lao Long Li Gao's reminder, he wouldn't have detected a trace of their presence until now.

The assassins of the Great World are indeed quite skilled at concealing their presence.

They have mastered the art of "concealment" to the core of their being.

Moreover, Su Fan knew that the assassin organization that accepted the bounty from the Celestial Race was no longer a low-level assassin organization like the "Blood-Clad Tower".

The thought that the assassins who were about to surround and kill him were all from the top-tier assassin organizations in the Great World made Su Fan nervous.

Suddenly, his scalp tingled, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end, as if he had been swept by an icicle.

That familiar feeling of impending crisis finally surfaced.

This also means that the assassins around him have already sneaked to the designated location and are about to make their move.

"what……"

Su Fan roared to the sky, the roar tearing through his throat, and ripples of crimson-gold sound waves exploded outwards from him.

Where the sound waves swept, the ancient branches of trees in the dense forest within a radius of over a hundred feet trembled, and the morning dew on the leaves was shaken into powder.

Centered on him, visible sound waves spread outwards, and layers of sound wave barriers rose up like crystal domes, forming an impenetrable wall in front of him.

Su Fan then took out a small shield, about the size of a palm, from his storage ring and tossed it into the air.

The palm-sized shield swelled in the wind, the dragon patterns on it becoming as if they were alive, and in an instant it transformed into the "Nine Dragons Wilderness Shield" that was ten feet tall.

The black shield shimmered with a dark gold luster, slowly swirling around him, the air currents it created ruffling the stray hairs on his forehead.

Almost the instant the dragon pattern on the shield lit up, dozens of streaks of light suddenly shot up from the surrounding mountains and forests.

"Whoosh...whoosh..."

Black crossbow bolts pierced the thick fog, blood-red talismans ignited into a rain of fire in mid-air, and flying swords, gleaming with a cold light, rushed in with a mournful shriek.

The spiritual energy suddenly surged into a raging torrent, like a tidal wave crashing down from the sky.

These assassins from the big world, when they strike, it's always a deadly move.

"Crack...knock..."

The sound barrier surrounding Su Fan shattered like a glass cup struck by a heavy hammer, breaking into countless points of light.

Su Fan's pupils shrank to needle size, and it felt as if magma was surging beneath his skin.

Crimson dragon scales surged like lava, climbing up his neck and cheeks, each scale edge gleaming with a scorching light, appearing all over his body.

He stomped his right foot on the ground with a "thud," instantly leaving a deep footprint. The rock strata groaned in pain, and spiderweb-like cracks spread dozens of feet along the footprint.

Before the loose pebbles even hit the ground, his figure shot out like a cannonball, leaving afterimages as he crashed through the air and charged toward the densest killing intent in the left-hand forest.

Su Fan held the Nine Dragons Wilderness Shield against his chest with both hands, the black shield facing the barrage of attacks.

"Dang...dang..."

Several demonic crossbow bolts struck the shield, their tips shattering into dust.

"Zi la...Zi la..."

The flames from the high-level talisman exploded and flowed down the edge of the shield, only to be blocked by the dragon scales on his shoulder, leaving charred marks.

"Clang... Clang..."

Several flying swords struck the shield's spine, breaking into three pieces with a resounding clang.

The assassins' magical weapons exploded into sparks on the shield, some of their residual force sweeping across his arm, only to be deflected by the True Dragon Armor, leaving only faint white marks.

With the powerful defense of the "Nine Dragons Wilderness Shield," the "True Dragon Armor" he activated, and Su Fan's abnormally strong physical body, he was able to achieve his goal.

Despite being subjected to such a dense barrage of attacks, he managed to charge forward against the assassins while holding a giant shield.

The assassins were stunned when they saw Su Fan rushing towards them.

How is this even possible? Dozens of assassins were focusing their attacks on one person, and he actually managed to withstand the barrage and charge forward.

Is this guy even human?

Without a second thought, the assassins prepared to use their escape techniques to flee the area.

But Su Fan had gotten so close that running away wasn't so easy. Before they could even cast a spell, everything went black, and they were instantly thrown into a state of confusion.

Then... there is no more...

In a short while, Su Fan had slaughtered all the dozens of assassins lurking around the area.

Su Fan stored the last assassin's corpse into his storage ring.

His entire body flashed with bloody light, and he vanished from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already standing on a solitary peak, the clouds beneath his feet churning with the lingering killing intent emanating from him.

He gazed at the distant, rolling mountains and let out a low laugh.

At this moment, Su Fan really wanted to shout.

Who else...?

At this moment, tens of thousands of Nascent Soul Realm experts watching the battle around them were twitching with shock.

"This kid must be a body cultivator, his physical body is too strong, wasn't he said to be an evil cultivator..."

"Did you guys notice? He just used a secret technique to forcibly raise his cultivation level to the Integration Realm, and yet he hasn't suffered any backlash yet..."

"These dozens of assassins were no ordinary people; they must have come from a top-tier assassin organization. In just a short while, they were all gone..."

"Regardless of which assassin organization they belong to, the loss of so many top-tier assassins is a devastating blow..."

What followed was even more shocking, constantly redefining the understanding of these old guys.

Su Fan was like a god of death, constantly reaping lives.

For the next hour or so, Su Fan became the nightmare of all his pursuers.

More than a thousand cultivators who accepted the bounty offered by the Celestial Race died at Su Fan's hands.

Among these people were top assassins from a first-class assassin organization in the Taihao Immortal Realm, cultivators from various races such as the Demon Clan and the Monster Clan, and an evil old demon with a fearsome reputation in the underworld.

But they were unlucky and ran into Su Fan, a freak.

Su Fan also went all out, and his attacks were extremely ruthless. He showed no mercy to anyone.

Faced with wave after wave of attacks, ranging from dozens or even hundreds of people to just one or two, Su Fan saw it as nothing more than adding fuel to the fire.

Su Fan didn't even need to activate his demonic body to send all these people away, turning them into corpses at his feet.

This made him extremely irritable.

You bunch of bastards, don't you find it troublesome? Can't you all come at once? It would save him from killing you wave after wave.

In fact, at this point, fewer and fewer cultivators came to hunt him down.

The corpses were piled up like small mountains, and the stench of blood wafted for miles around, finally making the cultivators who arrived later weak in the knees.

They had already learned that everyone ahead had been killed by that great demon.

In a short while, more than a thousand cultivators had gathered in the square in front of the teleportation hall of Shenshui Immortal City.

Faced with such a ferocious and tyrannical demon, all these later cultivators began to consider retreating.

However, these people were reluctant to give up the generous bounty offered by the Celestial Race, so they all gathered in the teleportation hall within the Divine Water Immortal City, caught in a dilemma.

"What's there to be afraid of? No matter how good he is at fighting, can he withstand an attack from so many of us..."

At that moment, someone in the crowd suddenly let out a roar.

The roar was like a spark falling into a pile of dry wood.

"Let's join forces and kill that monster..."

"Yes... let's join forces, kill that demon, and split the bounty..."

"Let's form a battle formation... I refuse to believe that so many of us can't take him down..."

A series of loud noises caused the bronze bells on the palace roof to ring wildly, and more than a thousand figures turned towards the outside of the city, surging towards the solitary peak where Su Fan was located like a murderous torrent.

(End of this chapter)