Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Zhang Xiaofan listened to the Ghost King's words without feeling anxious at all.

Because, although the Ghost King, the Heavenly Fiend King, is extremely fast, he has always been cautious, even after becoming the Asura Ghost King.

Therefore, the Ghost King planned to turn some of the people along the way into puppets, intending to wipe out the Qingyun Sect in one fell swoop.

The conversion of millions of puppet troops will take some time.

Therefore, Qingyun Sect is safe during this period, enough time for him to separate the Ghost King from the Fulong Cauldron after he becomes an immortal.

Then, the Asura power within the Ghost King will be expelled, and the Dragon-Subduing Cauldron and the Asura power will be destroyed. Only then, having experienced utter defeat and regained his senses, will the Ghost King truly understand how to cherish those around him and relinquish his ambition for dominance.

This is also the best plan that Zhang Xiaofan, as Biyao's husband, can make for Biyao.

Moreover, if something unexpected happens and he fails to become an immortal before the Ghost King attacks the Qingyun Sect, then he can return to the Illusion Moon Cave, wield the Immortal Execution Sword, activate the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, and kill the Ghost King directly.

However, that would make Biyao sad.

Although Zhang Xiaofan was not worried at all, he still looked angry and said:

"Ghost King, if you dare to destroy the Qingyun Sect, I will never let you get away with this."

"Hahaha...hahaha..." The Ghost King looked at the furious and anxious Zhang Xiaofan and laughed wildly:

"Even if I destroy the Qingyun Sect, what can you do to me? You're nothing but an ant at the Taiqing Perfection stage, nothing but an ant hiding in a tortoise shell."

"If you've got the guts, come out now, and let's fight to the death."

Upon hearing this, Biyao quickly grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's hand and said worriedly, "Xiaofan, my father is using Qingyun Sect to provoke you. Please don't go out."

Zhang Xiaofan ruffled Biyao's hair and said:

"Don't worry, I know your father's tricks very well. He's always been on my side of the game. How could I possibly fall for his provocation?"

At this point, Zhang Xiaofan fixed his sharp eyes on the Ghost King and said calmly:

"Ghost King, give up on that idea. There's no way I'm coming out."

"Sigh, you can't even fit into a turtle shell, so you're not even as good as a turtle."

"You... I will kill you one day and tear you to pieces."

"Just wait for me."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

"Hmph!" The Ghost King snorted angrily, and the enormous Heavenly Fiend King turned around and flew towards the Ghost King Sect.

Soon, they flew ten miles away, and looking down at the three thousand puppets that were still slowly flying towards them, the Ghost King angrily rebuked:
"A bunch of stupid ants!"

After letting out a curse, the Ghost King floated in the air, leading the three thousand puppets below, and flew towards the direction of the Qingyun Sect.

Biyao watched as the Ghost King's figure flew further and further away until it disappeared into the horizon.

Then, turning his gaze to Zhang Xiaofan, he said with concern:

"Xiao Fan, my father is going to destroy the Qingyun Sect, you..."

Zhang Xiaofan patted Biyao's head and said:

"Don't worry, I'm not sad, because your father can't destroy the Qingyun Sect."

Upon hearing this, Biyao asked in confusion:

"How could it not be destroyed? My father's strength is too great now, almost invincible. It is several times stronger than the Zhuxian Sword Formation that Dao Xuan Zhenren used eleven years ago when he activated the spiritual energy of the Tongtian Peak lineage."

"Now that Dao Xuan Zhenren of Qingyun Sect can no longer activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Qingyun Sect is finished."

Seeing this, Jin Ping'er said, "Sister Biyao, don't worry about Zhang Xiaofan. He will soon begin to become an immortal, but he needs to accumulate strength for a while and also has to withstand the tribulation of becoming an immortal."

"As long as Zhang Xiaofan successfully overcomes the tribulation to become an immortal, he will achieve the realm of a true immortal and become the only... true immortal in this world!"

"At that time, no matter how strong the Asura Ghost King is, he won't be able to cause any trouble in the hands of a True Immortal."

After hearing this, Biyao looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said:

"So, when will you begin your journey to immortality?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked towards a mountain peak ten miles away. Halfway up the mountain, there was a cave. He said:
"It will be soon, but I need to deal with Poison Prince Qin Wuyan first."

"Qin Wuyan?" Biyao had heard of Qin Wuyan before. After all, for the past ten years, Qin Wuyan, Jin Ping'er, and Zhang Xiaofan had been known as the Three Young Masters of the Demonic Sect. Whether in terms of strength or strategy and intellect, they were among the most outstanding of the younger generation of the Demonic Sect.

Thinking of this, Biyao asked in confusion:

"My father wiped out the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect in one fell swoop. Could it be that Qin Wuyan is still alive?"

"Not only was he not dead, but he was also hiding in a cave, trembling."

At this point, Zhang Xiaofan raised his right hand, palm facing ten miles away, and then inhaled.

Ten miles away, halfway up the mountain, Qin Wuyan hid in a cave, not daring to make the slightest sound.

He dared not look to see if the Ghost King had left, nor did he dare to sense whether the Ghost King had left. He was also worried that the Ghost King might discover him, who had concealed all his aura and remained motionless.

Suddenly, the boulder blocking the cave flew to the side and then shattered into dust.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Wuyan felt a powerful suction force envelop him, and his body involuntarily flew out of the cave.

Qin Wuyan was horrified upon seeing this, and said with a look of terror:

"Ghost King, Ghost King, have you found me?"

Qin Wuyan knew exactly what would happen if he fell into the hands of the Ghost King.

Therefore, he stuck the acacia sword in his hand into the ground and pressed his feet firmly on the ground, trying to resist the terrifying suction force.

However, even with all his might, his body quickly slid through the cave and flew out of it.

He was pulled forward at high speed by that terrifying suction force.

However, Qin Wuyan discovered that there was no trace of the Ghost King's enormous Heavenly Fiend King figure around him, nor even half a shadow of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect or the Joyful Union Sect.

Now that the Ghost King has left, who is responsible for this terrifying suction force?
Qin Wuyan was terrified because he could not even imagine the suction force, which meant that the owner of this suction force was someone he could not resist.

If the other party wanted to kill him, it would be easy; he would have no hope of escaping.

Filled with this fear of the unknown, Qin Wuyan was forced to fly through the air, heading towards Little Fox Mountain.

The howling wind pierced his ears, causing a sharp pain, but Qin Wuyan ignored it and did not activate any protective barrier.

Because he was filled with fear of the unknown at that moment, he no longer cared about these things.

After all, we're all going to die anyway, so what do mere injuries matter?

Soon, Qin Wuyan flew to Little Fox Mountain and landed in the courtyard.

As soon as he landed, Qin Wuyan sized up the people in front of him: the Three Wonderful Ladies of the Hehuan Sect, Jin Ping'er, three people he didn't recognize, as well as Biyao from the Ghost King Sect and the Ghost Emperor Zhang Xiaofan.

Finally, Qin Wuyan turned his gaze to Zhang Xiaofan, cupped his hands in a respectful bow, and smiled politely:

"Brother Zhang, what brings me here?"

Zhang Xiaofan grinned and said coldly:
"The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect has all been turned into puppets, so of course I'm going to kill you, their last remaining member." (End of Chapter)