Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1428 Isn't this sending him to his death?

Su Fan was pestered by Sister Zhen and Li Chongxiu for a long time until the two girls let go of his hands with smiles on their faces, and only then did he have a moment to himself.

"Alright, I'll go check out the Yin Gathering Secret Realm. I'll prepare some good wine and food tonight, and we'll have a good drink..."

Upon hearing Su Fan's words, the two jumped off him like swallows returning to their nest, and happily turned to prepare dinner.

Su Fan smiled as he watched their lighthearted backs, then turned and stepped out of his personal secret realm. In a flash, he appeared in the Gathering Yin Secret Realm.

As soon as he appeared, he saw Yaksha, Poison Fang, and Steward Yuzuru waiting there.

The dark robes rustled in the cold wind, and everyone kowtowed in unison, their foreheads striking the stone surface with dull thuds, their voices filled with suppressed trembling.

"Greetings, my Lord..."

These past few years have been nothing short of torture for them, like being in purgatory.

The violent impact that the Gathering Yin Secret Realm suffered when Su Fan was sucked into the Starry Sky Gate is still vivid in his mind, followed by a long period of being out of contact.

After all, they had signed harsh master-slave contracts with Su Fan, and if anything happened to Su Fan, they would have to die with their master.

Su Fan raised his hand in a gesture of support and said, "Go ahead and get busy..."

After dismissing the bowing crowd, he walked through the knee-high withered grass towards the misty valley that never dissipated, and sat cross-legged on the Jade Terrace.

"You're finally back..."

Upon seeing Su Fan arrive, Evil Buddha Wang De suddenly stood up, his voice trembling with relief at surviving a calamity.

Old Wang's life has also been difficult these past few years, but now that he sees Su Fan safe and sound, his worries have finally been put to rest.

Before he finished speaking, Ji Feng and Lao Long Li Gao walked over slowly.

Looking at the concerned and questioning gazes in the eyes of the elders, Su Fan recounted his adventures and hardships over the past few years in detail.

After hearing his harrowing experience of surviving near-death experiences, Old Wang and the others were all deeply moved.
He's still alive after all that? This kid's got a really tough life.

Su Fan chatted with a few old guys for a while before leaving the Gathering Yin Secret Realm. He came here to put their minds at ease.

Su Fan chatted with them for a while before getting up to take his leave. He had come here to put the minds of those who were worried about him at ease.

As night fell, Zhenjie and Li Chongxiu had already set out a table full of delicacies in the courtyard.
After a few rounds of drinks, Li Chongxiu's cheeks flushed first, while Zhenjie, emboldened by the alcohol, leaned into Su Fan's arms.

As the three embraced and entered the tent, Su Fan's intense emotions, which had been suppressed for three years, suddenly erupted. As the brocade quilt was rolled up, he almost crushed the two girls in his burning embrace.

Su Fan was also holding back a lot, so he went all out and almost exhausted the two of them.

There was no way around it; the women in the market cave were all beauties carefully trained by the "Northern Tomb Old Demon," who would always tease him unintentionally, their eyes full of alluring charm.

Moreover, he possesses the blood of a true dragon, giving him an even stronger and more intense desire than ordinary people; he's practically ignited at the slightest spark.

Moreover, the girls in Fangshi Cave were all incredibly alluring, making these past few years quite difficult for him.

The True Dragon Clan is notorious for its lewdness. They scatter inferior seeds everywhere, accepting anyone who is good, regardless of race or social status.

So many half-dragon demon beasts in this cultivation world are the result of the sins committed by the true dragon race. They are all descendants of the dragon race.

After Su Fan absorbed the bloodline of the true dragon, he was naturally affected by it.

However, these girls were all concubines of "Old Demon of the Northern Tomb," and Su Fan had no intention of helping that old man clean up his mess, which is why he had been enduring it until now.

In the days that followed, Su Fan spent most of his time in his personal secret realm, only occasionally showing his face in the cave market.

For him, his personal secret realm had long been his home, far more secure than the perilous marketplace.

Thinking about the impending external threats, Su Fan felt more and more that the Cave Market was not a place to stay for long.

After all, the cave market is located in a closed-off area, like a dead end. Once the exit is blocked, it will be like being caught in a trap, with no chance of escape.

He secretly dug a secret passage in the market, and using his ability to transform into a misty body, he slipped out silently and found a hidden cave in the nearby mountains.

Then Ji Feng was instructed to set up teleportation arrays in both locations, so that they could travel back and forth between the city and the surrounding area at any time.

Seeing the teleportation array functioning normally, Su Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a cultivator dressed in a black robe with blood patterns was suspended in mid-air, his withered fingers twirling a pulsating human skull, his sinister gaze fixed on the distant valley through the thin mist.

This evil old demon is called "Soul-Devouring Demon." He has a close relationship with "Northern Tomb Demon" and they have committed many bloody crimes together.

When "Old Demon of the North Mound" created this market, he invited him, hoping that the two of them would jointly govern the market.

However, the "Soul-Eating Demon" was used to working alone and did not want to rely on the "Northern Tomb Demon" to jointly control the Cave Market.

A while ago, the "Soul-Devouring Demon" learned from the underground organization that Beizhong had been killed. He immediately sensed an opportunity and rushed back to this place from afar.

He was cautious by nature and did not rush in, but instead gathered intelligence through the underground strongholds in the market.

When the old demon learned that the one who killed Beizhong was actually a cultivator at the Refinement Realm, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.

In his view, it must have been that kid who used a sneak attack, which is why "Old Demon of the Northern Tomb" was killed by the sneak attack.

He came here today specifically to kill Su Fan and seize the market.

According to intelligence, the Cave Market is now a treasure trove; if one can seize it, it will become a lucrative business.

Meanwhile, in a courtyard in the market, several Void Refinement cultivators from the Elder Council were gathered together, their faces flushed, unable to hide their excitement as they awaited something.

Suddenly, the communication array plate on one of the men's waists began to vibrate. He hurriedly removed the activation screen, and after seeing the words on it, he stood up abruptly.

"They're here!"

The moment the words were spoken, the room erupted in cheers.

"Quickly inform the Divine Lord Haoran, we will go out to greet him immediately..."

Ever since they secretly made contact with this Haoran God, they have been eagerly awaiting this Nascent Soul Realm expert from a super immortal sect.

This is a feat that could be accomplished by surrendering the city.

The market is now raking in money every day. If they can help the God of Haoran take over this place, they can rise to the top and profit far more than they do now.

They had long been envious of the lucrative profits that the cave market was making every day.

If they help Haoran God Venerable take over this market, they will become high-level cultivators in the market and will definitely gain much more benefits than they do now.

"Don't come out yet. A wicked old demon is outside the market. Let's take a look first..."

The group of people were stunned when they saw the message on the screen.

They never expected that the evil old devil would actually return.

The several cultivators in the Void Refinement Realm inside the room all wore a mocking smile.

This is going to be quite a spectacle.

Let that guy fight the evil old demon first. After the two sides have a big battle, the big shots of those super sects can reap the benefits.

At this moment, several Nascent Soul Realm cultivators in the distance were concealing their auras and staring intently at the "Soul Devouring Demon" outside the market.

"Senior Brother Haoran, shouldn't we go over there now...?" "Yes, Senior Brother...we can kill that evil old demon..."

"Slay the evil old demon, and have those people welcome us into the market..."

"This is a good location; the Star Gate could be built here..."

Listening to the words of his fellow disciples around him, Haoran God Venerable shook his head.

"No rush. I heard that the young man in the market single-handedly killed the 'Northern Tomb Demon.' Let's take this opportunity to see what he's really made of..."

At this moment, the figure of the "Soul-Devouring Demon" appeared in the sky above the market.

He suddenly opened his mouth, and thousands of vengeful spirits gushed out, transforming into a black banner that blotted out the sky.

The terrifying pressure was like a tsunami that had been dormant for thousands of years suddenly awakening, bringing with it an incomparably terrifying impact, and gathering into a towering wave that blotted out the sky with overwhelming force.

The overwhelming force, carrying with it the wails of the netherworld, the chanting of rebirth, and the bone-chilling killing intent, crushed down upon the market below.

"Boom... Boom..."

At this moment, the invisible and intangible destructive waves, like giant hammers, pounded repeatedly on the market's defensive array.

The pale golden aura shield trembled violently, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on its surface. Each impact made the entire market town feel like a small boat in a stormy sea, and even the spiritual veins underground emitted a hum that could not bear the burden.

The ground cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bottomless ravines resembled the claw marks of a giant beast. Ancient trees on both sides were uprooted, and boulders weighing several tons tumbled in the air currents.

The world was instantly shrouded in yellow sand, and even the sun became a hazy, blood-red shadow.

A series of devastating tremors erupted, shaking the earth and sky violently, almost turning the entire world upside down.

The entire market town shook violently like a lone boat in a storm. The ground cracked, the mountains collapsed, and boulders and ancient trees were lifted into the air. In an instant, sand and stones flew everywhere, and darkness descended.

The defensive array surrounding the market was shaking violently, teetering on the brink of collapse, its light growing dimmer as if it were about to crumble at any moment.

Just then, a thick cloud of black smoke shot out from the entrance of the market, transforming into the form of a yaksha.

At this moment, Yaksha was extremely nervous, and his hands holding the crossbow were trembling.

The master must have been out of his mind to actually let him take this broken crossbow to hunt down the evil old demon in the Integration Realm.

Isn't this just sending him to his death?

Despite his complaints, Yasha had to obey his master's orders unconditionally.

Thinking of this, it took a deep breath and then pulled the trigger of the "Taiyi Xuanguang God-Slaying Crossbow".

"Whoosh..."

In an instant, the "Taiyi Xuanguang God-Slaying Crossbow" burst forth with dazzling divine light, and a sharp beam of light, as condensed as a substance, tore through the black banner and shot into the sky with a piercing whistle.

This divine crossbow is an ancient relic; it's a divine weapon capable of killing even monsters at the Integration Realm level.

The only drawback is its poor sustained firepower; it can only fire once and can only fire again after it is fully charged.

When the light reached within ten feet of the Soul-Devouring Demon, the demon was jolted awake from his carnage.

The blinding light made him sense the approaching death.
In his haste, he slapped the jade pendant on his chest, and the protective mirror, which was nourished by the blood essence of a hundred infants, instantly burst forth with a blood-red light shield.

"boom……"

Unfortunately, the crimson shield was as fragile as paper in the face of that blinding light, shattering instantly.

Moreover, the speed of that beam of light did not decrease at all, and it pierced directly into the old demon's chest.

The old demon's eyes widened in fury. He suddenly activated his life essence, and his left half of his body exploded as if shedding its skin, turning into a cloud of blood mist that blocked the divine light.

"Boom..."

A muffled thud of bones shattering came from within the blood mist. The divine light finally dissipated, and the old demon's right half was shattered into a bloody mess.

He forcibly stabilized himself in mid-air, not even glancing at the remaining body, and turned into a streak of blood-red light, fleeing towards Black Wind Mountain.

At this moment, Su Fan sat cross-legged on the jade platform in the market cave, keeping a close eye on the situation outside the market.

When he saw the "Soul-Devouring Demon" resorting to a secret technique to destroy his own body and sever his tail to survive, he knew that this evil old demon might be trying to escape.

His eyes, which had been slightly closed, suddenly opened, a fierce glint flashing in them.

Sensing its master's killing intent, the Thunderclap Sword burst forth from his body with a hum, the lightning wrapped around its blade moving like a living thing, swirling around him to form a halo of light.

Su Fan's lips curled into a cold smile as he raised his hand and pointed in the direction where the blood rainbow had vanished, uttering words as sharp as gold.

"disease……"

The Thunderclap Sword instantly transformed into a bolt of purple lightning and shot through the air. The sharp sound of it tearing through the air ripped through the clouds, causing the cultivators in the market to cover their ears. Those with weaker spiritual power were even shaken until they bled from all seven orifices.

All they saw was a flying sword crackling with lightning streaking across the sky, disappearing into the horizon like Kuafu chasing the sun.

At this moment, Haoran God and the others, who were hiding in the distance with their aura concealed, were all stunned by what had just happened.

Even though they were quite far away, they could still clearly feel the murderous aura emanating from that blinding light; it was truly terrifying.

At least in Haoran's eyes, he definitely couldn't block that blinding light.

Who exactly is this kid? How does he possess such a powerful magical artifact?

At that moment, a thick, bloody aura swept over them, and a streak of blood-red light vanished into the sky.

Haoran God knew that the evil old demon had already used Blood Escape to escape from this place.

It was indeed a wicked old demon with a fearsome reputation, yet he managed to escape the attack of such a divine weapon.

"Whoosh..."

At that moment, a blinding light, accompanied by lightning and a piercing whistling sound, swept past overhead and vanished instantly into the distant horizon.

"Flying...that's a flying sword..."

"He...he...that person is a sword cultivator..."

"That flying sword was too ferocious; I couldn't withstand it..."

"No wonder he was able to kill 'Old Demon of the Northern Tomb'..."

The fellow disciples beside Haoran God Venerable all exclaimed in surprise.

Only he knew in his heart that the other party was definitely not a sword cultivator.

What puzzled him was that although the boy was not a sword cultivator, his flying sword was a genuine sword cultivator's flying sword.

"what……"

At that moment, a shrill scream faintly drifted from the distant horizon.

Haoran God and the others quickly activated their divine senses, only to discover that the aura of the "Soul Devouring Demon" had vanished into nothingness, indicating that he had definitely died and his cultivation had dissipated.

(End of this chapter)