vrcanaries Chapter 928 You're a pig!
Chapter 928 You're a pig!
Nanzhou Holy Flame Island, in the Holy Flame Realm.
Pan Chengfeng's fists were like cannons, firing left and right, unleashing gusts of wind that carried immense destructive power as they struck the Sword Sect cultivators.
The previous spells had broken the defensive formation of the Sword Sect led by Sun He, but there were still many Sword Sect cultivators in the Sword Sect's territory.
In order to leave as soon as possible, Pan Chengfeng had no choice but to directly storm into the Sword Sect's territory.
There are still many Sword Sect cultivators here, but their cultivation levels are not high. Those above the late stage of Void Refinement have all been taken away by Sun He.
Although these people were not highly skilled, they seemed to have received some death order and were all desperate to stop Pan Chengfeng.
But with Pan Chengfeng's current strength, how could these cultivators in the early or mid-stages of the Void Refinement realm, or even those who are only at the Nascent Soul stage, possibly stop him?
Since neither of them cared about their lives, Pan Chengfeng naturally wouldn't hold back. He wasn't some saintly hypocrite; if others wanted his life, he would take theirs first!
His internal energy and blood circulated rapidly, and his body-refining technique was brought to its limit. The power of each punch could take the life of a cultivator!
Pan Chengfeng charged forward with his head down, leaving behind a trail of blood, corpses, and pieces of debris in his wake.
Having killed countless people, Pan Chengfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed with delight, "We've finally broken through!"
Pan Chengfeng, covered in blood, revealed a slight smile. His vital energy, magic power, and physical strength were all greatly depleted. If he couldn't fight his way out, even if he wasn't worn down to death, Nangong Tian would catch up with him.
He stormed out of the Sword Sect's stronghold, and although the time was short, he killed at least five or six thousand Sword Sect cultivators.
With no obstacles in sight, Pan Chengfeng immediately increased his speed, and in a few flashes, he pulled away from the cultivators who were still chasing him.
Pan Chengfeng had only been gone for about ten breaths when Nangong Tian arrived.
Looking at the dismembered limbs and corpses scattered on the ground, Nangong Tian swallowed back the words of blame he was about to utter.
He hadn't expected Pan Chengfeng to slaughter so many people so quickly and so ruthlessly, showing no sign of holding back. He thought to himself, "This kid is going to make a blood feud with the Sword Sect!"
Nangong Tian shook his head, not wanting to think about anything else, and continued to chase after them in his escape light.
Pan Chengfeng, who had been running wildly, finally recovered somewhat after taking more than a dozen pills. But before he could even feel happy, he discovered that Nangong Tian had caught up with him.
Just as he was wondering whether to speed things up, the figures of more than 10,000 cultivators suddenly appeared in his consciousness.
Pan Chengfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, they're not giving me a way out, not even a chance to breathe!"
More than 10,000 meters ahead, the cultivators of the Overturning Sea Sect were on high alert, already aware of what had happened at the Sword Sect ahead.
Therefore, the Overturning Sea Sect dared not be careless at all. More than 10,000 people formed three large-scale combined attack formations, preparing to kill Pan Chengfeng in one blow!
Pan Chengfeng slammed on the brakes and shouted, "Which fellow Daoist from the Overturning Sea Sect will make this decision?"
In the group of cultivators from the Overturning Sea Sect, a cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Void Refinement stage leaned close to a richly dressed young man and asked, "Young Master, it's a bit far. Should we attack?"
The young man smirked and said, "I'm not as stupid as Sun He, who would just offer his face to be trampled on. Just ignore him!"
"Once he gets within 5,000 meters, I'll blast him to smithereens!"
Pan Chengfeng waited for two or three seconds, and seeing that no one paid attention to him, he muttered, "Damn it, not all cultivators in the Southern Continent are idiots. What should I do? Go around them, or charge in?!"
If we go around it, Nangong Tian will definitely catch up with us; if we don't go around it, we'll face the attack of three large combined attack formations!
This combined attack formation of several thousand people is powerful enough to kill a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but it has a drawback: it is not very flexible.
If Pan Chengfeng can dodge the first attack, they will not have a chance to launch a second attack.
Pan Chengfeng's eyes darted around, and he had an idea. He chuckled and said, "Let's see if you dare to hit me!"
Since the other party ignored Pan Chengfeng, Pan Chengfeng simply stood still and rested, taking the time to absorb the medicinal power and adjust his internal magic power and blood circulation.
After a few breaths, Pan Chengfeng opened his eyes and said, "Nangong Tian is so fast!"
At this moment, a figure sped towards Pan Chengfeng from behind, moving at an incredible speed. Pan Chengfeng locked onto the figure with his divine sense and silently calculated, "Five thousand meters, four thousand meters, three thousand meters..."
Just as Nangong Tian was 2,500 meters away from Pan Chengfeng, Pan Chengfeng made a move!
He laughed loudly, "Brother Nangong, you've finally arrived! I've been waiting for you for ages!!"
Nangong Tian frowned slightly, thinking to himself, "What trick is this kid up to now?"
Nangong Tian wasn't stupid. With a quick scan using his divine sense, he finally understood what Pan Chengfeng was planning to do, and thought to himself, "This is bad!"
"Young Master, they're here!! Should we attack?!" In the Overturning Sea Sect's array group, a servant excitedly shouted 'Young Master'.
Those who can be addressed as "Young Master" by cultivators at the Great Perfection of the Refinement Realm of the Overturning Sea Sect naturally hold a high position within the sect, and this Young Master is no exception.
He is Feng Di, the current young sect leader of the Fanhai Sect, with a cultivation level of late-stage Refinement Void, and is the personal disciple of the sect leader of the Fanhai Sect.
Feng Di was meditating when he heard that Pan Chengfeng had arrived. He smirked and said, "Since you're here, why be so polite? Attack together, all three groups! These five million high-grade spirit stones are mine!"
"Yes...yes..." The servant stammered twice, but couldn't quite get the word out. Feng Di frowned and said, "What's there to say 'yes' about! Attack me!!"
The servant hurriedly shouted, "Young master, you should take a look for yourself and decide whether to attack..."
At this moment, Pan Chengfeng was only 5,000 meters away from the Sword Sect's combined attack formation, with Nangong Tian following closely behind him 2,000 meters behind.
Feng Di was stunned when he scanned the area with his divine sense. He thought to himself, "Should we fight or not? If we bombard Nangong Tian as well, do you think the Purple Gold Mansion will spare the Overturning Sea Sect?!"
But if we don't attack, Pan Chengfeng will soon break through the Sea-Turning Sect's defenses. If he escapes, won't Nangong Tian cause him trouble?!
Normally, this would give him some time to consider, but for Pan Chengfeng, a distance of five kilometers is just a matter of seconds.
While Feng Di was delayed, Pan Chengfeng had already passed between the two combined attack formations.
The cultivators from the Overturning Sea Sect on both sides looked bewildered. Without the young sect leader's order, they dared not attack and could only watch helplessly as Pan Chengfeng ran away.
Just as Pan Chengfeng passed through, another figure also passed through the combined attack formation of the Overturning Sea Sect, and then shouted: "Feng Di! You're a pig!!"
Feng Di's fair face immediately turned red when Nangong Tian insulted him in front of everyone. He shouted, "Nangong Tian! You have fifty or sixty thousand men who have been robbed, and you still have the nerve to talk about me?!"
Having his wounds reopened, and in front of so many cultivators, Nangong Tian couldn't help but turn around and give Feng Di a cold stare.
Feng Di immediately felt a chill run through his body, a coldness rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he came to his senses.
He secretly regretted it, thinking, "How dare I speak to Nangong Tian like that?! Won't he teach me a lesson later?!"
However, considering that his master was also at the Great Perfection of the Integration Realm and had a good relationship with Lord Nangong.
He immediately put his heart back in his stomach, muttering to himself, "At most I'll get a beating. Does he really dare to kill me?"
Pan Chengfeng's plan succeeded, and he chuckled to himself, "Brother Nangong's influence is truly extraordinary. I'll introduce Guan He to him sometime."
Just as they were thinking about how to use Nangong Tian to make Guanhe's Juyi Manor develop better and faster, Nangong Tian finally caught up.
Nangong Tian didn't want to waste any more words with Pan Chengfeng and launched an attack when they were a thousand meters away.
Sensing the magical energy fluctuations behind him, Pan Chengfeng had no choice but to stop, turn around, and form hand seals, saying, "Brother Nangong, why are you being so aggressive? I truly don't want to be your enemy..."
Nangong Tian's hand seals were complete. His face contorted with rage, he roared, "If you don't want to be my enemy, then hand over the Demon-Companion Grass!! Heavenly Yang Divine Fire - Heavenly Annihilation Meteorite!!"
Thousands of millstone-sized rocks, engulfed in burning flames, hurtled towards Pan Chengfeng as he was forming hand seals.
Pan Chengfeng's hands moved so fast that only afterimages could be seen, but in half a second, there was simply no time to prepare any powerful spells.
"Go for it! Enhanced version of Thunderstorm Spell!!" Pan Chengfeng swung his hands rapidly, sending out thunderstorm balls compressed twenty times with mana, colliding with the meteorite.
However, there were simply too many meteorites, and Pan Chengfeng was unable to cope with them all. After blocking a third of the meteorites, his defenses were finally breached.
Pan Chengfeng hurriedly summoned ten Black Flame Shields, each of which was of superior spiritual treasure quality.
Ten shields form ten lines of defense, but how could a spiritual treasure possibly defend against Nangong Tian's magic?
Just when Pan Chengfeng was about to be overwhelmed, a voice as melodious as a nightingale rang out: "Nangong Tian, stop!"
Nangong Tian was stunned. He didn't know that there were still people in this place at this time, and there were five hundred of them!
Xin'er led five hundred cultivators at the late stage of the Void Refinement realm and above, rushing from five thousand meters away. The five hundred Void Refinement cultivators formed hand seals together, and five hundred powerful spells attacked Nangong Tian at the same time!