Chapter 1068: Chapter 1068: Uncle (Eighth Update)

With both palms forming seals, he suddenly slapped them down.

"Seizing Soldiers!"

One of the abilities of the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain is to absorb the divine weapons infused with an invisible force from the world.

Previously, rarely encountered enemies who possessed spiritual artifacts.

Hence, this ability was seldom used.

Now, the power of the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain had greatly advanced, so it could be used for an experiment.

Whoosh!

The skull in that piercing scream was immediately pulled by an irresistible force.

Instantly, it flew out of the hands of the Great Yin Sect expert and was absorbed onto the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain.

Jiang Fan’s eyes lit up with joy.

Even spiritual artifacts could be absorbed!

What about the suppressive force?

He waved his hand.

The Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain transformed into a small mountain and with a bang, pressed down.

The Great Yin Sect expert, having his spiritual artifact taken away, was shocked and hurriedly patted the corpse bag, summoning over a dozen Yin Corpses of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Attempting to block the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain.

But the now incomparable Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain had a terrifying suppressive force.

Common Yin Corpses were crushed to pieces on the spot.

The Great Yin Sect expert of the Sixth-stage Nascent Soul struggled to support with both arms.

He felt as if several great mountains were pressing down on him.

As his knees bent little by little, he finally couldn’t bear the pressure and knelt down on the ground.

"Five Magnetic Divine Light!"

With Jiang Fan inserting another seal technique.

The twelve-zhang divine light spread out, enveloping the Yin Sect expert.

He lost all his strength, let out a miserable groan, and was heavily pressed down by the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain.

With a squelching sound.

His body was crushed on the spot.

A mass of soul hurriedly fled, burrowing into the void without a second word.

Jiang Fan was prepared in advance.

"Soul Capturing Lock!"

Chains entwined around his soul, dragging it back.

"Senior, Senior, we bear no grievances against each other, please spare me."

He hurriedly pleaded.

Jiang Fan hesitated slightly.

If it were the Great Yin Sect Master, he wouldn’t hesitate to scatter his soul.

But this person hadn’t reached the level of a life-and-death enmity.

However, letting him go was not possible.

With a thought, he threw his soul into the Ghost Soul Crystal.

Xuanxing Shangren was forcing Hua Xin to organize Hell Language.

Suddenly seeing a soul enter, he was startled:

"Are you the Black Bone Master of the Great Yin Sect?"

Black Bone Master was taken aback: "Then you must be the Xuanxing Shangren of Sanqing Mountain?"

"How come you are here?"

Xuanxing Shangren’s old face turned red: "I, I am here learning Hell Language in-depth."

"Why are you here?"

Black Bone Master coughed dryly: "I, I came to stroll around with nothing to do."

Xuanxing Shangren awkwardly said: "Yeah, yeah, a soul staying in a shell all the time is no fun."

"Coming out for a stroll is quite good, quite good."

Both were famous strongmen in Taicang State.

Both were captured souls and trapped in one place.

There’s no glory on their faces, is there?

Hua Xin pouted:

"Another guy deceived by the little brat’s appearance, suffered a big loss."

Xuanxing Shangren’s old face burned, snorted: "Have you finished translating today’s text?"

"Do you still want to sleep, do you still want to eat?"

Hua Xin immediately wore a mournful face: "I’ll write, I’ll write right away."

The good days of having the Ghost Soul Crystal to himself are gone forever.

After dealing with Black Bone Master, Jiang Fan collected his space storage device.

Looking at the crushed corpse, he casually released a Netherworld Ghost Fire, burning it to ashes that scattered in the wind.

"Alright, it’s settled."

Jiang Fan dusted off his hands.

Turning his head, he noticed that Six-Path Masters had run off to a distance at some point.

Glaring at him cautiously.

"What’s up?"

Six-Path Masters retorted: "What’s up?"

"You kill a Sixth-stage Nascent Soul like slaughtering pigs."

"Can I not stay away from you?"

"You brat are too ruthless!"

He was truly scared by Jiang Fan’s series of thunderous methods just now.

Knocking down a Sixth-stage Nascent Soul in two or three moves.

It’s really terrifying.

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes: "How much meat can you scrape off your body?"

"Don’t you have a clue in your heart?"

At this time.

He felt a tug at his calf.

It was the little tiger running over, hugging his leg, and whimpering:

"Thank you, Uncle."

Jiang Fan patted its head, saying:

"Alright, tell Uncle, how is the situation inside?"

The little tiger whimpered: "A lot of bad guys broke into our home."

"They hurt my dad and captured my mom and me."

"Mom blocked them, so I managed to escape."

Jiang Fan’s expression became grave.

To think they could injure that male tiger?

Yellow Springs and Bi Luo, both were at the Late Stage Demon Emperor.

If not out of madness, it must be the Seven Apertures Demon Emperor.

Such powerful strength, yet still got injured?

The opposing side either had many people or had some unfathomable expert.

With a slight hesitation, he took out the Flame Mark and placed it on his forehead.

He owed his tribulation opportunity to the little tiger’s Divinity Transformation Blood Essence.

That day, thanks to Bi Luo’s protection, he escaped the Divinity Transformation Relics.

Now, their family was in trouble, he couldn’t just stand by.

First, go in and have a look.

If he could lend a hand, he would save them.

If he was powerless, then he would take good care of the little tiger for them.

"Nephew, this friend of mine also wants to go inside to help, do you have a way?"

Jiang Fan pointed to Six-Path Masters.

The little tiger, hearing that it was for help, nodded immediately, and said to Six-Path Masters: "You stand still."

Then, it opened its big mouth, took a fierce inhale.

A force of space power enveloped Six-Path Masters, swallowing him into its abdomen.

"This way, I can take him in together."

Jiang Fan was amazed.

This little tiger’s methods were astonishing; it had a self-contained space within its abdomen.

No time to think further, Jiang Fan swiftly entered the Flame Gate along with the little tiger, into the Divinity Transformation Relics.

Looking inside.

The anticipated tide of poisonous insects did not appear.

All those poisonous insects were dead.

The strength of those who came in could be imagined.

The little tiger opened its mouth with a wah, and spat out Six-Path Masters.

He was soaked all over, covered with various mucus.

Glared at the little tiger with a sullen face:

"How much have you eaten?"

"Your belly was so stuffed, it almost crushed me inside!"

Jiang Fan picked up the little tiger, retorting:

"You better be thankful it’s not a dog!"

"Otherwise, there’d be shit in its belly!"

Having said that, his gaze swept to the end of the square, at the countless pathways spreading out like tree roots.

One main path led straight to the final secret realm.

Jiang Fan and Six-Path Masters exchanged glances, started Mute Zen: "Let’s check the situation first."

"If we can save the little tiger’s parents, that would be best."

"If not, don’t force it."

Six-Path Masters nodded, took out the flag, gently waved it enveloping the two people and one tiger.

They instantly fell into invisibility.

Jiang Fan was slightly surprised; this flag could actually turn them invisible?

And the effect was excellent.

If a late-stage Nascent Soul didn’t carefully probe, it might not even notice.

Since coming to Taicang State, this old guy has indeed had his share of fortuitous opportunities.

With this flag on hand, their actions are much more convenient.

At the same time.

A thunderous sound rumbled over the North Sea.

The Giant King descended before the blue flame giant gate.

His chest, with only a heart remaining, grew a liver after eating two Eight-Orifice Nascent Souls.

If he ate enough, complete recovery was possible!

"Is this the place?" The Giant King looked at the blue flame giant gate, frowning slightly.

Obviously sensing the danger of the flame.

The Hell Beast snorted: "The little spirit beast on him devoured the Merit Divine Pearl."

"I can sense it, the Merit Divine Pearl is inside."

The Giant King nodded slightly.

Then stepped towards the blue giant gate.

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