After all, to him, killing a cultivator who has crossed the ninth floor of the tribulation is as insignificant as crushing an ant.

Compared with before, Zhao Fan is now too much stronger. Unless he is a cultivator of the same rank, he is no different from an ant under the Mahayana period.

Chapter 133 Gathering Qi into a Sword

Since breaking through to the Mahayana stage, Zhao Fan's practice speed has become slower than before.

"It is very difficult to transform ordinary spiritual power into immortal power."

"Not only do you need to understand the world, but you also need to integrate yourself into all things, use the world and all things as a melting pot, sharpen and temper your own spiritual power, gradually push towards qualitative changes, and finally transform into immortal power."

Through these few days of practice, Zhao Fan has a deeper understanding of the realm of the Mahayana period.

Compared with the cultivation in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, the improvement in the Mahayana Stage is at least ten times more difficult.

Zhao Fan worked hard for several days, but he didn't increase his immortal power.

According to his estimate, even if he had systematic help, it would take several months or even longer to transform into a trace of immortal power.

This shows how difficult it is.

On this day, when Zhao Fan was practicing, there was a sound of steady footsteps outside the demon lock tower.

"Why is this kid here?"

Zhao Fan felt so moved that he opened his eyes ahead of time.

"Uncle, my nephew Zhao Xiaotian came to see me."

The person who came was none other than the contemporary patriarch Zhao Xiaotian.

Zhao Xiaotian has a resolute face, a tall and burly figure, and a calmer temperament than his father Zhao Cheng.

But now, between his brows, there is a thick haze, obviously he has something to worry about.

In the past 100 years, he has been busy with important affairs in Shushan Mountain and his own practice, and has almost never been to Suoyao Pagoda.Coming this time, it must not be as simple as visiting Zhao Fan.

"come in."

Zhao Fan raised his hand slightly, and the heavy gate of the Demon Locking Tower opened slowly.

"I met uncle."

"A few days ago, thank you uncle for taking action, otherwise my nephew would be in danger."

After seeing Zhao Fan, Zhao Xiaotian paid homage respectfully. In front of the Shushan elders and disciples, he was a high-ranking suzerain, but in front of his uncle, he looked like a respectful, well-behaved and honest child.

"There is no need to say thank you."

"However, you'd better not continue to practice the secret technique of burning lifespan."

Zhao Fan took a deep look at him and warned in a deep voice.

If others couldn't see the secret technique that Zhao Xiaotian performed that night, how could Zhao Fan not see it?

In order to fight against his opponent, Zhao Xiaotian did not hesitate to burn his own lifespan to gain strength for a short time. At the beginning, he was cheap to the suzerain's father, but in the end it was backlashed by this secret technique, and he ran out of fuel and died.

"Nephew remembers."

"There will definitely be no next time."

Zhao Xiaotian smiled awkwardly, knowing that Zhao Fan was concerned about him, he nodded in agreement.

Although he is now an immortal cultivator in the transcending tribulation period and has a lifespan of thousands of years, but when he performed the secret technique a few days ago, even though it was only a short moment, his lifespan has been burned for hundreds of years.

But when the situation was urgent, he, as the suzerain of Shushan, had to take action to meet the enemy.

With Zhao Fan's advice now, I will naturally not dare to continue to practice or perform in the future.

"You've done a good job over the years."

"Shushan can secure the position of the first sect in Zhongzhou, and you, the suzerain of Shushan, can be said to have contributed a lot."

"If your father is still alive, he will definitely be very happy to see this scene."

Regarding what his nephew Zhao Xiaotian did, Zhao Fan still took it into his heart, and affirmed with a smile.

"Uncle, don't praise me."

"Shushan is today thanks to you."

"Just like a few days ago, if you didn't make a secret move, I'm afraid it would be unimaginable..."

Zhao Xiaotian smiled wryly and said.

"Besides, I came here today, and I have a troublesome matter. I want to ask uncle for help." After a moment of hesitation, Zhao Xiaotian still spoke.

"how?"

"Could it be that Ding Tianzong is not over yet?"

Noticing Zhao Xiaotian's distressed expression, Zhao Fan frowned and guessed.

"It is indeed Ding Tianzong's business."

"Although my uncle killed the strong man named Yankong a few days ago, Dingtianzong did not show any timidity. Instead, he let me, the lord of Shushan, go to Dingtianzong to kneel down and plead guilty, otherwise... "

Speaking of this, Zhao Xiaotian glanced at Zhao Fan carefully, and continued: "Otherwise, they will come out in full force, trampling Shushan and even slaughtering all the creatures in the thousands of miles of territory under the sect's command."

"Hehe, it's interesting." Zhao Fan sneered when he heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Ding Tianzong was really arrogant and arrogant. Originally, he thought that if he killed a strong man who crossed the ninth floor of the tribulation, the other party would retreat in spite of difficulties, but he didn't expect to dare to yell at Shushan.

"Uncle, Dingtianzong unified the Eastern Wasteland, and its strength is unfathomable."

"So my nephew has no choice but to ask you to help Shushan."

Zhao Xiaotian asked with a sincere tone.

Before, he thought that Shushan could compete with Dingtianzong, but after seeing the strength of the nine-level immortal cultivators in Transition Tribulation, Shushan alone could not fight against Dingtianzong, so he could only seek Zhao Fan's help.

"I see."

Zhao Fan smiled calmly, then slowly raised his hand, the aura of heaven and earth from all directions gathered in his palm, and finally formed a crystal clear three-inch spirit sword.

"Take this spirit sword and go to Dingtianzong yourself."

"Of course it's not to kneel down and apologize, but to let them disappear completely."

Zhao Fan's voice was not loud, but when it fell on Zhao Xiaotian's ears, it was as shocking as thunder.

"Uncle, what do you mean..."

Zhao Xiaotian was shocked and stared at Zhao Fan in a daze.

"Nowadays, the world of cultivating immortals is becoming more and more chaotic. If Shushan wants people to fear it, they must kill chickens and monkeys. Otherwise, cats and dogs would dare to send people to Shushan to act wildly. Wouldn't it be endless in the future?"

Zhao Fan smiled and said lightly.

"I understand."

"Since the uncle has ordered, my nephew will go to Dingtianzong in person."

Zhao Xiaotian took the spirit sword carefully and said solemnly.

"Go."

Zhao Fan waved his hand and said with a calm smile.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't stay long, bowed to Zhao Fan again and again, then turned and left the Demon Locking Tower.

Now Ding Tianzong threatened to destroy Mount Shu, and all forces are paying attention to this matter. Everyone in Mount Shu is still waiting for him to make a decision, so Zhao Xiaotian dare not waste too much time.

"Ding Tianzong? Dust-covered forces?"

"Since you are so rampant, then destroy it completely."

Watching Zhao Xiaotian leave, Zhao Fan muttered to himself.

If it was before, Zhao Fan would still be a little apprehensive in the face of such a powerful dusty force.

After all, in terms of strength, Dingtianzong must be much stronger than the previous Xuanming clan.

The latter is just an ordinary dusty force, while the former is the top dusty force that unifies the Eastern Desolate Continent. The two sides are not at the same level at all.

In the past, Zhao Fan only had the realm of crossing the ninth level of tribulation, after all, he still belonged to the category of immortal cultivators.

But now, Zhao Fan is in the Mahayana period, to be precise, he is a super existence that is almost half immortal.

The strong ones in the Mahayana period, even looking at the world of cultivating immortals tens of thousands of years ago, belong to the apex existence!

Although Ding Tianzong is unfathomable, it was only a hundred years old after all. Zhao Fan believes that they must not have been born as a Mahayana cultivator. Otherwise, when they attacked Shushan a few days ago, they would not have sent only a cultivator who crossed the ninth floor of the catastrophe up.

Chapter 134 Going to Dingtianzong in person

"Dingtianzong is really arrogant to the limit."

"They are an old monster who crossed the ninth floor of the catastrophe. They just died on our Shu Mountain, and now they dare to clamor for the suzerain to come to the door in person to apologize."

"What kind of dusty ancient forces, I think their heads were kicked by donkeys."

……

In the main hall of Mount Shu, all the elders gathered together, discussing Dingtianzong's reaction.

Although the voices of the elders were full of disdain, their expressions were not so relaxed.

Although senior Jianxiu killed the old monster on the ninth floor of Dingtianzong's crossing tribulation a few days ago, Dingtianzong Feifan was not deterred and subdued.

Obviously, Ding Tianzong has a very strong confidence. Among such ancient forces, there may be stronger immortal cultivators, otherwise, how dare they make such clamor?

"Don't worry, we have senior sword repairmen sitting in Shushan."

"Even if Dingtianzong came out in full force, we in Shushan can still be fearless."

"That's right, we are stepping up our preparations these days, and we will fight against the mermaids of Ding Tianzong at any time."

……

There are also some elders who plan ahead and arrange for their disciples to step up their preparations for the battle.

Just as everyone was discussing, the suzerain Zhao Xiaotian walked in with steady steps.

After returning from the Demon Locking Tower, Zhao Xiaotian's expression became much more relaxed, the haze between his brows and eyes was almost wiped away, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The suzerain is here."

"Strange, the suzerain seems to be smiling, isn't he worried?"

"Ding Tianzong is referring to the name and surname, let the lord suzerain kneel down and apologize."

Noticing Zhao Xiaotian's expression, the elders who were discussing looked at each other instantly.

"Sovereign, you seem to be in a good mood."

At this time, Lin Mu, the senior Zhenwu elder, asked with doubts.

"of course."

"I'm in a really good mood right now."

Suzerain Zhao Xiaotian smiled and said.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, he sat on the throne by himself.

"Sect Master, what is it that makes you so happy?"

"Now Dingtianzong is clamoring for you to kneel down and apologize within three days. Otherwise, they will come out and destroy Shushan. We must get a charter?"

"Otherwise, when Ding Tianzong comes to kill him in a big way, if we are not prepared, we may suffer a big loss."

Lin Mu said worriedly.

"Elder Lin is right."

"At this moment, the suzerain must hurry up and prepare for the battle."

"We must also worry about the immortal cultivators from various forces under our command, and come together to defend Mount Shu."

The other elders also echoed.

"unnecessary."

Who knows, the suzerain Zhao Xiaotian waved his hand and said: "You don't have to worry, I already have a way to deal with the matter of Ding Tianzong."

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