A god-level alchemist, starting by manually crafting forbidden pills.

At this moment, even those Golden Core cultivators showed fear and disbelief.

"Hold on! Everyone, hold on!"

Over time.

The shift in the balance of power between the two sides finally broke the stalemate that had been so difficult to maintain.

Click!

Snapped!

Under the bombardment of the zither music and sword energy, their protective barrier shattered.

Countless sword energies then fell.

"ah--!"

"No--!"

Without the protection of the barrier, those Foundation Establishment cultivators were almost all killed or injured in just a few breaths in the face of the zither music and sword energy.

Only a few lucky ones remained, but they were also seriously injured and lay groaning in pools of blood.

In the arena, the eight elders at the Golden Core stage all looked weak and horrified as they stared at Luo Fan.

Although they survived by sheer luck, they were all injured and their spiritual energy was greatly depleted.

The music stopped abruptly.

Luo Fan stood up, put away the Phoenix Cry Seven-Stringed Zither, and once again grasped the God-Slaying Sword.

"It's time to end this."

His figure vanished from the spot and reappeared in front of the Golden Core elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The man's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly raised his sword to parry.

clang!

In a split second, his longsword flew out of his hand, followed by a chill in his throat.

"How...could this be..."

The man, filled with resentment, clutched his neck and collapsed, staining the ground crimson with blood.

"Next."

Luo Fan's voice was devoid of any emotion, and everyone only saw him disappear from the spot once again.

The seven men were terrified and unleashed a barrage of supernatural powers and spells at Luo Fan's afterimages.

Puff puff puff puff!

Sword light flashed repeatedly, and blood blossomed.

In just over ten breaths, all eight Golden Core elders were killed!

Luo Fan stood holding his sword, slightly out of breath, with drops of crimson blood dripping from the tip of the God-Slaying Sword.

At this point, apart from the three sect leaders who were still locked in battle with Su Qingyuan, the four forces that had attacked were now all gone.

Annihilated!

Luo Fan looked up at the sky.

Su Qingyuan fought against three opponents, and her battle with Qi Hao, Yin Sha, and Peng Zhanchi was evenly matched!

The Azure Wood Immortal Seal flew about, sword light and palm prints clashed, and the battle was fierce and evenly matched!

She could only manage a draw and was unable to win.

"Ha, so you're trying to outnumber us? Well, that's your turn now!"

Luo Fan lifted his feet off the ground and activated the Burning Heart Nirvana Technique once more, causing his inner fire to surge even higher.

He held the god-slaying sword high in his hand.

The sword not only gathers the spiritual power of the five elements, but also contains a trace of the power of thunder from the heavens.

In an instant, sword light shot into the sky!

"All swords return to their origin!"

With a sharp shout from Luo Fan, countless sword energies appeared out of thin air around him.

Ten paths, a hundred paths, a thousand paths!!

In the blink of an eye, thousands of sharp sword energies emerged, emitting the light of the five elements and tiny arcs of electricity.

As Luo Fan pointed his sword.

Thousands of sword energies, like an inverted Milky Way, or a sudden downpour!

Qi Hao, Peng Zhanchi, and Yin Sha's expressions changed drastically in an instant.

They didn't expect that this kid could break through the encirclement of so many people all by himself.

Even more unexpectedly, after killing others, Luo Fan could still unleash such a terrifying area-of-effect attack.

They had no choice but to abandon their siege of Su Qingyuan and each used their own methods to resist the rain of swords.

Qi Hao's sword transformed into a celestial aura, forming a wall of sword energy.

The crimson light of Yin Sha shot into the sky, transforming into a blood-red shield.

The roc spread its golden wings and flapped them wildly, stirring up a golden storm.

Rumble!

The sword energy engulfed the three of them.

Only after the spiritual light dissipated, and within the dense shockwave, did the figures of the three vaguely emerge.

Just as they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, their hands and feet were entangled by green vines that emerged from the void!

"not good!"

Just as the three were about to struggle, a flash of sword light and a ghostly figure appeared before their eyes!

The first sword pierced through Qi Hao's chest!

Qi Hao's eyes widened, and his lips moved, but no sound came out.

Luo Fan drew his sword!

The second sword strike pierces through the wings of a soaring roc!

The third sword strike pierced through Yin Sha!

Three swords, three lives lost!

From the start to the end, it took no more than three breaths.

Three experts at the ninth level of the Golden Core stage had already been reduced to ashes by the Blazing Palm.

Luo Fan's tense nerves relaxed.

After landing, he gasped for breath, and every meridian in his body ached.

Su Qingyuan landed beside him, supported him, and frowned as she looked at his pale face.

"This exercise puts a great strain on the body; it should be avoided if possible."

She reached out and wiped the blood from his face.

Luo Fan smiled but didn't say anything. He understood the reasoning, and so did Su Qingyuan.

While there are reasons to be reasonable, there are always times when one is forced into a corner, but this is Su Qingyuan's way of showing concern for him.

Luo Fan was also filled with emotion. Since the old man passed away, everyone he had met seemed to be quite nice.

While some people value his potential, others are motivated by initial profits.

But both of these things have faded away gradually, and now... they are comrades-in-arms.

Seeing Luo Fan's smirk, Su Qingyuan rolled her eyes in annoyance.

She looked up, tapped his forehead lightly, and whispered, "Fool."

When she lowered her hand, her red lips beneath the veil couldn't help but curl into a smile.

No wonder old cows love to eat tender grass; first of all, there must be a certain innate condition.

That is…

This grass is growing really well.

boom!

Bang bang bang!

In the distance, seemingly from outside the valley, the intense energy fluctuations of a battle were rising and falling.

"That's... Granny Wangchen's aura!"

Su Qingyuan looked up and saw three other equally powerful auras besides these!

They're all Nascent Soul cultivators!

Luo Fan's expression changed slightly.

He hadn't forgotten that Granny Wangchen had helped them in the Burial Immortal Hall and had even stopped other powerful figures for them.

This kindness must be repaid!

Even now, Granny Wangchen's fight with such a powerful expert is buying him time.

Given this, how could Luo Fan possibly retreat with a clear conscience?

If it's not his fault, he'll avoid it if he can; if it is, he won't run away.

"Walk!"

Luo Fan rushed out of the valley and soon emerged from the Burial Immortal Valley, where a clear view suddenly appeared before him.

In mid-air, four figures were engaged in a fierce battle!

One of them was none other than Granny Wangchen!

Holding a cane, her white hair flowing, she fought against three opponents and was not at a disadvantage at all!

The three men were all elderly, with a cold aura and a faint pink mist surrounding them.

Early stage of Nascent Soul!

Su Qingyuan recognized them at a glance and frowned, saying, "They should be the patriarchs of the Xuan Yin Sect!"

The patriarch of the Xuan Yin Sect?

How could such a low-level force have so many powerful individuals?

Luo Fan was horrified.

However, the Xuan Yin Sect is notorious for its practice of the evil art of sexual exploitation, so it is not surprising that it has a Nascent Soul expert in charge.

Granny Wangchen's eyes flashed with surprise when she saw the two of them.

It seemed that even she hadn't expected that the two little ones would be able to escape unscathed from being surrounded by those people.

Even she, on her own, would find it difficult to deal with so many powerful individuals.

Of course, if she took the things and left, those people couldn't stop her.

"You've arrived?"

She smiled slightly, "Alright, let's deal with these three wretches together!"

She paused in mid-air with her cane, and her aura suddenly exploded, spreading out in ripples!

Seeing the aura emanating from the old woman's cane, the three patriarchs' expressions changed slightly!

"Damn it! That old woman still has energy left!"

They fought for days and nights, but they never expected that the old woman hadn't even used her full strength before.

They, on the other hand, have suffered considerable losses.

but…

The three of them turned their heads and glanced at Luo Fan and Su Qingyuan.

One was of questionable strength, yet his aura was weak; the other was at the first level of the Nascent Soul stage.

With their three layers of resources, they might just be able to give it a shot.

Moreover, the secret treasures of the Burial Immortal Palace are in the hands of this man and woman, so how could they give them up?

"A swift and decisive victory!"

The three seized the initiative and made their move together.

The pink mist surged and transformed into countless lewd phantoms, rushing towards Granny Wangchen.

Granny Wangchen multiplied into three, each of her three figures displaying their unique abilities.

Some waved their canes lightly, some had their fingertips glow with spiritual light, and others chanted secret methods.

Rumble!

The two sides clashed fiercely in their offensives.

At the same time, Su Qingyuan's Green Wood Longevity Seal crashed down!

The three were caught off guard and staggered from the blow, but before they could catch their breath...

Countless green vines emerged from the void and entangled two of the Xuan Yin Sect's patriarchs!

"Good, good, good! Not bad, girl!"

With a soft laugh, Granny Wangchen waved her cane!

boom!!!

That was an extremely terrifying surge of spiritual energy that instantly forced the third ancestor back!

The man completely abandoned his contempt at that moment.

But then they saw the most inconspicuous kid standing high in the sky.

Luo Fan held the God-Slaying Sword high in his hand, and dark clouds gathered in the sky, with lightning flashing!

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple, transform into divine thunder—"

"The mighty power of Heaven—"

"Draw it with your sword!"

The sword falls!

With a shout, a thick bolt of purple lightning descended from the sky!

boom!!!

In an instant, the thunder struck the Xuan Yin Sect elder whom Su Qingyuan had trapped!

The old ancestor let out a miserable scream, his body charred black, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly.

His body turned to dust and vanished with a gust of wind, and he perished on the spot.

The other person who was trapped by Su Qingyuan,

Under the impact of this sword force, his defenses were broken, and he coughed up blood.

"Oh no! Run!"

The two men didn't think twice and only cared about escaping.

puff!

Granny Wangchen threw her cane, which transformed into a streak of light and pierced through the chest of one of them!

The man screamed and fell to the ground!

The last person was entangled by Su Qingyuan's green vines once again!

Luo Fan rushed forward, and the God-Slaying Sword pierced his heart!

"Why...why..."

The old ancestor looked at Luo Fan in horror, not understanding how a junior could have such terrifying strength.

No one gave him an answer.

As Luo Fan drew his sword, his entire body turned to ashes under the blazing palm.

All three Xuan Yin Sect patriarchs were killed!