Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

But it still underestimated Zhao Fan's power, and at the same time underestimated Chi Xiao's power.

Even if Zhao Fan didn't use his full strength, the power of this sword is enough to easily seriously injure or even kill the demon cultivator on the second floor of Transcending Tribulation.

boom!

The blade of the sword shattered, shattered three black holes, spattered the tall demon man with blood, and fell heavily thousands of meters away.

"puff……"

Feng Niang and Bai Niu separated from the fusion, both of them coughed up blood violently, and their breath was extremely weak.

This was the result of Zhao Fan's intention to keep his hand, otherwise the sword just now would have easily killed them.

"how can that be……"

"You are the same as us, you only have the realm of Transcending Tribulation, why are you so strong?"

Bai Niu's face was pale, and he looked at Zhao Fan with a look of fear, and there was the arrogance just now.

"The aura of heaven and earth has not yet returned to its full strength, why is there such a powerful sword cultivator!"

Feng Niang was also horrified and said in disbelief.

The two were severely injured and became extremely weak. It was almost impossible to escape under Zhao Fan's nose.

"Do not talk nonsense."

"Tell me, who are you?"

Zhao Fan exuded a terrifying aura, directly suppressed the weak two people to the ground, and asked condescendingly.

"We are members of the Xuanming Clan, please don't kill us."

Feeling the astonishing aura from Zhao Fan, Bai Niu was so frightened that his scalp went numb, and he begged for mercy.

"Xuanming clan?"

Zhao Fan frowned, he had never heard of this race before.

Seemingly seeing Zhao Fan's doubts, Feng Niang next to him gave him a careful look and said softly: "Our Xuanming clan is a hidden race of demons. Although we rarely show up on weekdays, we have tens of thousands of years of history."

"Master Sword Cultivator, our Xuanming Clan has always been aloof from the world, it was really unintentional to rush into Shushan this time, please let us go.

Feng Niang begged and said.

"Do you want to support the old man Xuanming?"

"Do you really think I'm an idiot?"

Zhao Fan laughed at himself, and said coldly: "Tell me everything you know about the Xuanming Clan, and maybe I can spare you."

"That can't be done. If we leak the family affairs, the patriarch will definitely kill us."

Feng Niang and Bai Niu shook their heads at the same time, having an indelible fear of Patriarch Xuanming.

"Don't say, then I will send you to die now."

Zhao Fan's expression darkened, and he threatened.

"Don't... let's say..." At the critical moment of life and death, the two still compromised.

"Let me ask you, how many strong people are there in your Xuanming clan, and what level of strength are there?" Zhao Fan asked.

"The two of us are the weakest members of the Xuanming clan. There are nearly a thousand people in the clan. Most of the clan members have the strength to cross the second and third levels of the tribulation. As for the patriarch and elders, they are stronger. Can't be born, only the two of us walk in the world..."

The two answered truthfully.

"Thousands of clansmen, and all of them are cultivators during the tribulation period?"

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect the Xuanming Clan to be so powerful. It sounds similar to the Wanyao Cave, and seems to be a self-proclaimed force.

"Then what's the use of the thing you came to Shushan to find?" Zhao Fan thought for a while and asked again.

"We only know that it is a glass bead, which is related to the empress tens of thousands of years ago."

"At the beginning, the patriarch ordered me to temporarily lend it to the old man Xuanming to help him practice and improve his strength. After the death of the old man Xuanming, the patriarch asked me to bring it back to the clan. We found this place by relying on the sense of breath."

Bai Niu said honestly.

"Is it related to the empress?"

Zhao Fan's heart shuddered. No wonder the little fox Baixue fell into a deep sleep after refining the crystal ball, which is the glazed bead in their mouth. It turned out that the thing was related to the Empress.

"Do you know the origin of the empress?" Zhao Fan asked again with a hint of curiosity.

"This one……"

Feng Niang and Bai Niu looked at each other, then shook their heads at the same time, and said blankly: "We don't know, but in the clan, a few clan elders who wake up occasionally will often mention the name of the empress, but every time they just gnash their teeth. , seems to hate that empress very much.”

"Is that all?"

"What else do you know?"

Zhao Fan looked at the two of them and continued to ask.

"Others, we don't know."

"Senior, what should be told to you, we have already told you."

"For the sake of the Xuanming Clan, please spare us once."

The two begged for mercy, hoping that Zhao Fan would let them go.

"For the sake of your honesty, I can give you a chance to survive."

"I will give you ten breaths, and you can escape as far as you can. After ten breaths, I will strike a sword. If you can avoid it, you can live. If you can't avoid it, you can only accept your fate."

Realizing that the two did not hide anything, Zhao Fan did not kill them immediately, but gave them a chance.

"Great."

"Thank you senior."

Both Feng Niang and Bai Niu were a little excited, at least they saw a glimmer of life.

"let's start."

As the words fell, Zhao Fan withdrew his aura and recovered their ability to act.

"escape."

Without the slightest hesitation, the two got up and headed in different directions, rushing out at the fastest speed.

Although they were seriously injured, in order to survive, they almost did not hesitate to consume their own energy, crazily burning the magic power in their bodies, exerting their speed to the extreme, and disappearing into the sky like two streamers of light.

One breath, two breaths...

Ten breaths passed quickly, and the figures of Feng Niang and Bai Niu had disappeared into the distant sky, at least hundreds of miles away from Shushan Mountain.

"It runs pretty fast."

"But I can't really let you leave alive."

Looking at the distant void, Zhao Fan smiled lightly, and then slashed out with a sword!

bang...

Jian Guang was extremely introverted, without great momentum or fluctuations, but as fast as lightning like a poisonous snake, ignoring layers of space, almost caught up with the two of them in the blink of an eye, and immediately fell with a sword.

"Ah, ah..."

In the distant sky, accompanied by two screams, this world has lost two fresh lives.

Chapter 93

The intruder of the Xuanming tribe was just a small episode, and did not attract the attention of the elders and disciples of Shushan.

Zhao Fan took a step forward, shifted space, and returned to the Demon Locking Tower.

"What the little fox refined was the glazed beads related to the Empress."

"Hopefully there will be no problems."

Looking at the stone house where the little fox Baixue was, Zhao Fan muttered to himself.

In the following days, Zhao Fan re-entered his practice, and after learning of the existence of the Xuanming Clan, he felt a sense of urgency.

As the environment for cultivating immortals in the world is getting better, this seemingly peaceful world is actually undercurrents.

In those unknown dark depths, there should be many forces that are similar to the Nether Race, dusty and dormant.

Among those forces, there are not only immortal cultivators in the fusion stage, but even powerful existences in the tribulation stage.

If they show up on a certain day, if they want to be unfavorable to Shushan, with their current cultivation base, it is still very difficult to deal with it.

After all, Zhao Fan is only one person.

So he has to become stronger!

Zhao Fan sat cross-legged in the void, silently feeling the myriad things in the world. Apart from going to the Wanyao Cave to sign in every day, he was immersed in the practice of forgetting time.

Time passed slowly, spring and autumn came, and in a blink of an eye, another 80 years passed.

In the past 80 years, Zhao Fan has not left the Demon Suo Tower, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.

Except for Zhang Qian who came to deliver meals every once in a while, almost everyone in the entire Shushan Mountain had forgotten the existence of Zhao Fan.

Many people have long forgotten that there was a former waste young lord who broke into the forbidden area, opened the seal of the sword tomb, caused the Ziqing double sword riot, killed and injured dozens of Shushan disciples, and was thrown into the demon lock tower.

The gate of the Demon Locking Tower was still thick and cold, and the nearby weeds grew and withered again and again.

No matter how time changes or the years go by, the tower is always peaceful and peaceful.

But it is completely different from the tranquility of the Demon Locking Tower, the outside world is full of ups and downs and wonderful.

In the past 80 years, the aura of heaven and earth has recovered faster, and the entire environment of cultivating immortals is almost comparable to the most glorious era tens of thousands of years ago.

In the Kyushu of the world, immortal cultivators emerge in endlessly, one after another, shining like shooting stars, across the vast sky of the world of cultivating immortals.

At the beginning, immortal cultivators in the transcending tribulation period were still rare, almost unheard of, but looking at the current world of cultivating immortals, there are quite a few born.

In recent years, under the diligent rule of the current suzerain Zhao Xiaotian, the Shenzhou of Middle Earth and Mount Shu have achieved a revival that is rare for thousands of years.

There are more than [-] disciples of the Shushan sect, and that does not include the disciples of the outer sect and the cultivators of the vassal forces under his command.

As for the sect, among the top powerhouses who were born and recruited, there are three great immortal cultivators who have crossed the catastrophe period, and more than a dozen top powerhouses who have completed the fusion period!

This kind of strength, looking at the vast and endless Middle-earth China, is enough to rank among the top ten sects.

Of course, with the prosperity of Shushan, it has also encountered many challenges and difficulties in recent years. After all, the tree attracts the wind.

However, Zhao Xiaotian, the current patriarch, is superior in wisdom with his wrists, and the comprehensive strength of Shushan is strong, so he can resolve them one by one.

……

Inside the Demon Locking Tower, Zhao Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, silently feeling the changes in himself, as if he had merged into the world, and then detached from the world, reaching a very mysterious state.

In the words of ordinary immortal cultivators, this is being in the state of enlightenment.

What you understand is the way of heaven and earth, and it is also your own way of practice.

boom……

This is, the sky over the Demon Suo Tower was originally clear, but suddenly thick layers of dark clouds surged, lightning flashed and thundered, and the momentum was huge, just like a scene of annihilation.

"The fourth lightning tribulation is finally here."

Sensing the changes above the sky, Zhao Fan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and deep, as if he had expected the timing of Lei Jie's appearance.

Over the years, he has continued to become stronger. After the first thunder tribulation, he has survived the second and third thunder tribulations successively, becoming a strong man who has crossed the third level of the tribulation.

The current Thunder Tribulation is the fourth that Zhao Fan will experience.

"Go away."

Zhao Fan stared blankly at the thunder robber above, before the thunder light fell, he slashed out with a sword, and the sword light shot up into the sky like a giant dragon, directly smashing the newly formed robber cloud into pieces.

If this scene was seen by other immortal cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Period, their jaws would definitely drop to the ground.

That is Thunder Tribulation!

For those cultivating immortals, it is a catastrophe that carries the majesty of heaven and earth!

The robbery cloud that stretched for hundreds of miles just spread out under Zhao Fan's sword, without even a chance to strike a thunderbolt.

This is Zhao Fan's current strength!