Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 847 Rush to Rescue
Ningfa had already flown more than a hundred miles away when he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The spiritual fluctuations that those black strange rocks had just unleashed were extremely terrifying; even he wasn't entirely confident he could withstand them.

Fortunately, he had taken precautions and escaped in time; otherwise, he would have been in real danger.

Ning Fa's eyes flickered, and many guesses flashed through his mind.

In his view, that mysterious cave was indeed very likely set up by that Daoist Yanyuan.

To enter and take the crimson crystal tablet, a special method must be required.

He was attacked by that restriction because he used unconventional methods.

Ning Fa guessed that it might be because Daoist Yanyuan found it inconvenient to carry the crimson crystal tablet with him, so he made this special arrangement to store it there.

However, in any case, it has been tens of thousands of years since then, and Daoist Yanyuan has long since passed away, so there is no need to worry about him coming to cause trouble.

Thinking of this, Ning Fa flipped his right hand and took out the identity token of the Fuling Palace, and began to contact Murong Zhaoxue through special means.

Murong Zhaoxue's reply arrived quickly.

After listening, Ningfa looked thoughtful.

According to Murong Zhaoxue, with the help of the stone tablet-shaped magical artifact found by the female cultivator surnamed Feng, they have found the entrance to Yaori Peak.

However, there is still a strong restriction there, and the people of the Punishment Hall are currently gathered there to break the formation.

Ning Fa hesitated for a moment, but did not intend to go there to meet up immediately.

He wanted to try to find Sikong Yuanlie and the other two.

With new grudges and old hatreds combined, Sikong Yuanlie and Sikong Jing were now on his kill list.

However, he didn't have high hopes, because he guessed that those demon cultivators were probably connected with Sikong Yuanlie.

After he displays his formidable strength, Sikong Yuanlie will likely abandon his plans against him and even deliberately avoid him.

This can be seen from the fact that the three of them did not rush to the array eye where he was located.

However, since the array eye they had chosen was already very close to here, Ning Fa decided to go and take a look.

Before long, another enormous crimson lotus of heavenly flames came into view amidst the waves of fire, with a sky-blue restrictive flame burning at its heart.

Ningfa accelerated towards it, but not long after, he flew away expressionlessly.

At this moment, there was only one late-stage Core Formation disciple from the Heavenly Evolution Sect at the lotus heart.

According to him, Sikong Yuanlie and the other two had left suddenly several hours earlier.

Even when their formation's core was under attack by several Nascent Soul cultivators from the sea race and demon race, the three of them fled without a fight, directly leading to the loss of their formation's core.

It was only after the entire Heavenly Flame Crimson Lotus Formation was initially brought under control that the Nascent Soul cultivators of the other two races fled in terror, allowing them to reclaim the formation's core.

This confirms Ning Fa's earlier guess.

Clearly, Sikong Yuanlie sensed something was wrong and, fearing that Ning Fa would come directly to cause trouble for them, immediately distanced himself.

Ning Fa couldn't help but curse inwardly, "They really are cunning."

But he didn't plan to chase after them anymore, since so much time had passed, and those three had probably already left the Heavenly Melting Fire Swamp.

Ning Fa then planned to go and meet up with Murong Zhaoxue and the others.

But at that moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he took out another round token, which was his token of identity as the Supreme Elder of the Wangyue Sect.

Mingguang's anxious voice came from within: "Junior Brother Ning, we've finally made contact with you! We're being besieged by Bloodlust Demon and his men, and the situation is critical. Please come to our rescue immediately!"

The sound stopped abruptly, and Ning Fa's expression changed, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

He had previously felt that the Bloodlust Demon had not given up on Luo Feixuan, and now it seems that he was right.

Immediately, a dazzling light shone from his body, and he flew at an astonishing speed in the direction indicated by the light.

Meanwhile, on a deserted island at the edge of the Heavenly Melting Fire Marsh, Sikong Yuanlie, Sikong Jing, and the fourth-order body cultivator Sikong Hao were present.

Sikong Yuanlie stood with his hands behind his back, his expression solemn, his eyes flashing as if he were deep in thought.

Sikong Jing, standing to the side, frowned deeply, her pretty face still showing astonishment and disbelief, and she murmured to herself:

"Even if that kid has advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, how could his strength have increased so much? He even easily killed Sun Xiong, who cultivated both physical and magical techniques."

Not long ago, after receiving the accusation message from the black-clawed demon cultivator, Sikong Yuanlie was greatly shocked, but without saying a word, he took the two of them away from the Heavenly Melting Fire Swamp and came here.

After her initial shock, Sikong Jing paced back and forth, her face contorted with anxiety.

Meanwhile, Sikong Hao, a fourth-tier body cultivator who resembled a small giant, was busy gnawing on a huge beast leg, seemingly indifferent to everything else. At this moment, Sikong Jing couldn't help but walk up to Sikong Yuanlie, looking anxious, and said, "Fourth Uncle, even if that kid is incredibly strong and can kill Sun Xiong..."

But the three of us combined are enough to contend with a Grand Cultivator. I don't believe that kid is stronger than a Grand Cultivator!

Moreover, Fourth Uncle, you still have that treasure on you. Although the cost of using it is not small, as long as you use it, you are quite confident that you can capture that kid.

Why did they have to flee so hastily? It's really making me feel incredibly frustrated!
"How about I use that treasure? Although I'm barely at the initial stage of cultivation, I should be able to activate it for a while. Even if my strength doesn't improve for the next hundred years, I'll accept it."

Sikong Yuanlie looked up at her and said slowly, "Xiao Jing, I'm not worried about the cost of using that treasure."

My concern is that even if we use that treasure, we still won't be able to catch that kid.

After all, judging from Black Claw's description, that kid didn't use his full strength to kill Sun Xiong.

Using this treasure might severely injure it, but the chances of capturing it directly are extremely low.

On the contrary, it might expose this treasure, making the kid more wary of it in the future.

If he deliberately hides away and is given more time to grow, it will be even more difficult to control him.

Therefore, the next time we deal with him, we must be absolutely certain of success and strive to kill him, so as not to give him a chance to make a comeback, otherwise it may bring great disaster to our Sikong family.”

Upon hearing this, Sikong Jing frowned, somewhat bewildered, and asked, "Fourth Uncle, you mean kill this kid? Are you not going to ask about the Heavenly Moon Void God Diagram?"

Sikong Yuanlie's eyes revealed a deep sense of apprehension: "This kid is too powerful. Capturing him alive is several times more difficult than killing him. It's far too difficult."

Therefore, I no longer hope to obtain any clues about the Heavenly Moon Void God Diagram from him; I only want to completely eliminate this brat to prevent future troubles.

Upon hearing this, Sikong Jing frowned and asked, "Then what do you plan to do, Fourth Uncle? Wait for the Second Elder and the others to arrive with their people?"

But it will take at least another two weeks for them to arrive, and I'm afraid that by then I won't have such a good opportunity anymore.

After all, this is the Five Spirit Sea, and the Heavenly Evolution Sect will not allow us to act freely.

"And didn't you say, Fourth Uncle, that it's now confirmed that the kid is indeed from the Fuling Hall? Dealing with him will only become more difficult."

Sikong Yuanlie's eyes flashed, and he slowly said, "I understand that too. It is precisely because that kid is from the Fuling Hall that I have a better idea now."

After Sikong Yuanlie transmitted his voice, Sikong Jing was initially shocked, but then her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she exclaimed excitedly, "Then this is truly an excellent opportunity!"

Sikong Yuanlie sighed, "Actually, when I received Yan Jingchen's invitation, I had no intention of accepting it at all."

But given the current situation, there's no better solution.

However, this would mean that our Sikong family would completely offend the Tianyan Sect.

But when faced with two evils, we must choose the lesser; this is the only option.

Meanwhile, in a valley nestled among towering peaks in the Tianronghuo Marsh, a fierce battle was taking place.

Three enormous, blood-red banners, each tens of feet long, stood in mid-air, emanating a rich, blood-red light that coalesced into a triangular blood-red array that enveloped the entire valley.

Three alluring women, bare-breasted and completely naked, were suspended above the three long banners, each playing a blood-red flute.

A series of melodious, captivating sounds transformed into streaks of crimson sound waves that shot out from the flutes and hurtled toward the center of the formation.

In addition, countless blood-red bats, each about ten feet tall, flew out from the surrounding crimson light screen. Their eyes flashed with blood-red light, and their fangs were chilling. They swarmed towards the center of the great formation in an overwhelming manner.

There stood a towering, verdant tree, tens of feet tall, its entire body shimmering with a bluish light. Countless emerald green leaves flew out from it, constantly weakening the blood-red sound waves of those decadent songs.

At the same time, thick, emerald-green branches flew out from the giant tree, lashing out like whips at the swarming, blood-red bats.

Beneath this giant, verdant tree were several cultivators.

Leading the group were Mingguang, Kuchen, Fairy Chaolu, and several Core Formation stage disciples.

Luo Feixuan lay on the ground with her eyes closed, her beautiful face shrouded in a strange, blood-red mist that lingered for a long time.

The six or seven Core Formation stage disciples sat cross-legged, their expressions ferocious, as if they were desperately fighting against something.

The Nascent Soul cultivators were in no better shape; their expressions were gloomy, their breathing was disordered, and they all looked to be in poor condition.

Because the crimson sound waves unleashed by the three alluring women were a rare divine soul attack technique, although weakened by the strange emerald green giant tree, they still had a significant impact on them.

Although those disciples in the Core Formation stage only suffered the aftermath, they were powerless to retaliate and were too busy to help themselves.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators also activated their respective magic treasures to assist the giant tree in slaying the seemingly endless blood-red bats around it.

The wrinkled-faced Ku Chen looked anxious and whispered, "This Myriad Desires Joy Banner is too powerful. Although only three of the main banners are activated, the combined power has already surpassed that of an ordinary third-grade high-quality magic weapon. My Heavenly Water Profound Wood won't last long!"

(End of this chapter)