Chapter 300: Ten Thousand Demons Annihilate a Clan, the Holy Land Shakes!
Chapter 300: Ten Thousand Demons Annihilate a Clan, the Holy Land Shakes!
Su Fan put the items into his system space, then turned and walked out of the Myriad Demon Alliance's treasure vault.
The middle-aged man in blue followed behind, his face pale, but a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
Su Fan stopped at the entrance of the treasure vault.
He didn't turn around, but simply spoke.
"Are you thinking that after I leave, you'll go to the demon race's holy land to complain?"
The middle-aged man in blue robes' expression changed.
"Master Su is joking, how could I dare..."
Su Fan turned around and looked at him.
"You dare? Who can you fool with what you've got?"
The woman in blue took a step back after middle age.
"Lord Su, our Ten Thousand Demon Alliance has already admitted defeat. You can choose whatever you want from the treasure vault, and we'll even pay you 10% of our revenue as tribute every year. What more do you want?"
Su Fan smiled.
"What do I want?"
He walked back to the middle-aged man in blue.
"Your Ten Thousand Demon Alliance besieged the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion three times. The first time, I killed your alliance leader. The second time, I killed your third elder. The third time, you invited people from the Demon Clan's Holy Land, who almost killed me."
"You think that losing some goods and paying 10% of the revenue is the end of it?"
The middle-aged man in blue was deathly pale.
"What...what do you want?"
Su Fan looked at him.
"I want your Ten Thousand Demon Alliance to be removed from the Heavenly Realm starting today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chengyuan Sword was drawn.
A flash of sword light.
The middle-aged man in blue robes had his head blown off, and blood gushed out.
The body fell to the ground.
The entire room fell silent.
The white-haired old man stood to the side, completely dumbfounded.
"Su Fan! You!"
Su Fan looked at him.
"What, you have a problem with that?"
The white-haired old man was trembling all over.
"Our Ten Thousand Demon Alliance has already admitted defeat, why do you still insist on exterminating us?!"
Su Fan smiled.
"Admit defeat? You only admit defeat because you can't win. If you could, would you have let me go?"
He walked up to the white-haired old man.
"When Kongming begged for mercy the first time, I let him go. And what happened? He turned around and brought you and Jin Yuanzi, and they almost killed me."
"From that day on, I understood one thing."
"To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself."
The white-haired old man's face was deathly pale.
"You...you can't kill me! I'm at the mid-stage of the Primordial Chaos realm! If you kill me, the Demon Clan's Holy Land will not let you get away with it!"
Su Fan smiled.
"Mid-stage Primordial Chaos Realm? Haven't I killed enough of those already?"
He unleashed a sword strike.
The white-haired old man wanted to run, but he couldn't.
The sword flashed across his body.
puff-
Fresh blood gushed out.
The white-haired old man fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes still open.
Su Fan sheathed his sword and looked at the elders and disciples of the Myriad Demon Alliance.
"And you? Do you want to live or die?"
A group of people knelt on the ground.
"I want to live! I want to live!"
Su Fan nodded.
"Those who want to live, join the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion in the future. Any objections?"
"No objections! No objections!"
Su Fan turned around and walked out of the main hall of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance.
……
Outside the main hall, Jian Wudi and Zhu Dachang were waiting.
When Jian Wudi saw Su Fan emerge, followed by a group of members from the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, he was stunned.
"Su Fan, this is...?"
Su Fan spoke calmly.
"The Ten Thousand Demon Alliance is gone. These people will join the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion from now on."
Jian Wudi's eyes widened.
"Gone?! You wiped out the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance?!"
Su Fan nodded.
"Destroyed."
Jian Wudi gasped.
He looked at Su Fan with a complicated expression.
That kid is ruthless.
They wiped it out without hesitation, leaving no room for retreat.
The live stream chat was flooded with comments.
"Holy crap! Boss wiped out the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance?!"
"They wiped it out so easily, that's ruthless!"
"That middle-aged man in blue was thinking of filing a complaint before he died, and as a result, he lost his head!"
"Serves them right! Who told them to mess with the boss!"
"The boss is right, being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to yourself!"
"That's true decisiveness!"
……
The news of the destruction of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance quickly spread throughout the entire Outer Heaven.
Wanfo School.
Upon hearing the news, Abbot Bai Mei dropped his prayer beads and shattered them on the ground.
"What?! The Ten Thousand Demon Alliance has been wiped out?!"
The disciple nodded.
"Su Fan personally took action, killing the leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance and the Supreme Elder. All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance were merged into the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion."
Abbot Bai Mei's face was deathly pale.
He plopped down on the prayer mat and muttered to himself.
"It's all over, it's all over now."
The disciple asked cautiously.
"Abbot, what should we do?"
Abbot Bai Mei remained silent for a long time.
Then, he stood up.
"Prepare gifts. I will personally go to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion to beg Su Fan to spare my life."
The disciple was taken aback.
"Abbot, we've already presented the golden Buddha statue..."
Abbot Bai Mei shook his head.
"Not enough. Far from enough."
……
Ten Thousand Demon Cave.
Kong Xuan gasped upon hearing the news.
He looked at the elder beside him.
"Our new cave master is truly... ruthless and decisive."
The elder swallowed hard.
"Elder, we've offended him before, what if he...?"
Kong Xuan waved his hand.
"No. He's the master of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave now. As long as we're loyal, he won't harm us."
He paused.
"Pass down the order: from this day forward, everyone in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave will follow Su Fan's lead. Anyone who dares to have a disloyal heart will face my wrath."
All the elders nodded in agreement.
……
The sacred land of the demon race.
Inside a magnificent golden hall sat seven old men.
All seven were at the peak of the Hunyuan realm.
Sitting at the very top was an old man in a golden robe, whose aura was stronger than the others, and who seemed to be on the verge of breaking through to the Hunyuan realm and reaching an even higher level.
He is the Grand Elder of the Demon Clan's Holy Land, and has lived for over 100,000 years.
Below, an old man in black robes is giving a report.
"Elder, the Third Elder is dead. He was killed by a human named Su Fan."
The elder frowned.
"Su Fan? Who is that?"
The old man in black robes explained.
"A cultivator from a small world on Earth, at the peak of the mid-stage Saint realm, but with extremely strong combat power. The Third Elder summoned a guardian beast, which was blocked by him using a magical artifact called the Investiture of the Gods, and then the Elder was killed."
The Grand Elder paused for a moment.
"The Investiture of the Gods? What kind of magical artifact is that?"
The old man in the black robe shook his head.
"I don't know. But it's said that it seals the divine images of 365 Chinese gods, each with an average strength equivalent to the early stage of the Primordial Chaos realm, and their combined strength is comparable to the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm!"
The elder's eyes narrowed.
"Three hundred and sixty-five Hunyuan?"
The old man in black robes nodded.
"Yes. The Third Elder was killed by those 365 divine figures working together."
Silence fell over the main hall.
After a long while, the Grand Elder spoke.
"This Su Fan cannot be allowed to live."
"Send the order to summon all elders of the Holy Land. Three days later, proceed to the Myriad Swords Pavilion and kill Su Fan."
All seven nodded in unison.
……
Wanjian Pavilion.
Su Fan sat in the main hall, with Emperor Gouchen and Jian Wudi beside him.
Sword Invincible is reporting.
"Su Fan, there's been some activity at the Demon Clan's Holy Land. They've summoned all the elders, a total of seven peak-stage Primordial Chaos cultivators, to kill you."
Su Fan raised an eyebrow.
"Seven peak-stage Hunyuan cultivators?"
Jian Wudi nodded.
"Yes. That Grand Elder is said to have already stepped into that realm with one foot in it, and is much stronger than an ordinary peak Hunyuan cultivator."
Su Fan paused for a moment.
He looked at Emperor Gouchen.
"Senior, seven peak-stage Mixed Origin Realm cultivators, can you fight them?"
Emperor Gouchen laughed.
"Seven? When I commanded the myriad thunderbolts and suppressed the demons, I killed at least eighty or a hundred peak-stage Hunyuan cultivators."
He looked at Su Fan.
"Those 365 righteous gods in your Investiture of the Gods list, although they are all divine shadows, when they join forces, seven peak Hunyuan level beings are nothing."
Su Fan smiled.
"Then let's wait for them to arrive."
……
three days later.
Seven figures descended from the sky above the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.
The seven elders were all at the peak of the Hunyuan realm.
The old man in the golden robe who led the group had the most terrifying aura.
He looked down at the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and said coldly.
"Su Fan, come out and face your death."
Su Fan walked out of the main hall, followed by Emperor Gouchen and Jian Wudi.
He looked up at the seven people and smiled.
"Seven peak-level Hunyuan cultivators, what a grand display."
The old man in the golden robe looked at him.
"You're Su Fan?"
Su Fan nodded.
"it's me."
The old man in the golden robe said coldly.
"You killed the Third Elder of my Demon Clan's Holy Land, you will die today."
Su Fan smiled.
"You're doomed? Just the seven of you?"
The old man in the golden robe turned cold.
"court death!"
He slapped down with his palm.
The palm prints were as thick as mountains, obscuring the sky and the sun.
Su Fan didn't move.
Emperor Gouchen raised his hand, and a beam of golden light shot out.
boom--!!!
The palm print shattered.
The old man in the golden robe's expression changed.
"Peak of the Primordial Chaos Realm?"
Emperor Gouchen looked at him.
"I, Gouchen, am a deity of China. If you wish to kill Su Fan, you must first pass through my gates."
The old man in the golden robe narrowed his eyes.
"Chinese gods? You're one of those from the Investiture of the Gods?"
Emperor Gouchen laughed.
"The Investiture of the Gods? I am not on the Investiture of the Gods. I am alive."
He took a step forward and rushed towards the old man in the golden robe.
The two fought.
Rumbling--
The deafening roar shook the heavens and the void itself trembled.
The other six elders wanted to make a move, but Su Fan unfurled the Investiture of the Gods.
Three hundred and sixty-five figures emerged from the list.
The Three Pure Ones, the Four Emperors, the Five Elders of the Five Directions, the Six Ministers, the Seven Primordial Ones, the Eight Extremes, the Nine Luminaries, the Ten Capitals...
They were all the divine images of Chinese gods.
All 365 Hunyuan Realm cultivators stared at the six old men.
The six old men were deathly pale.
"This, this..."
Su Fan looked at them.
"Who just told me to come out and face my death?"
The six old men all took a step back.
Su Fan smiled.
"Since you're here, don't leave."
He waved his hand.
Three hundred and sixty-five golden rays shot out simultaneously.
The six old men tried to run away, but they couldn't.
Golden light pierced through their bodies.
The six people screamed and turned into ashes, disappearing into the air.
On the other side, the battle between Emperor Gouchen and the old man in golden robes also ended.
The old man in the golden robe was covered in wounds and was cut down by Emperor Gouchen with a single sword strike.
He fell to the ground, creating a large crater.
Emperor Gouchen landed in front of him and looked down at him.
"You think you're invincible just because you've only stepped one foot into that realm?"
The old man in the golden robe trembled all over.
"Spare me... Spare my life..."
Su Fan walked over.
He looked at the old man in the golden robe.
"Spare me?"
The old man in the golden robe nodded vigorously.
"I... I can make the demon race's holy land submit, pay tribute annually, and we can discuss anything..."
Su Fan smiled.
"Tribute? Peace talks?"
The old man in the golden robe nodded.
"Yes! We can discuss anything!"
Su Fan looked at him.
"Do you know what will become of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance?"
The old man in the golden robe was taken aback.
Su Fan continued.
"The Demon Alliance also approached me for peace talks, offering to let me choose any treasure vault and pay them 10% of their revenue as tribute each year."
"Then, I wiped them out."
The old man in the golden robe turned deathly pale.
"You, you..."
Su Fan raised his sword.
"To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself."
"I understood this principle three years ago."
A flash of sword light.
The old man in the golden robe had his head blown off.
Fresh blood gushed out.
The body fell to the ground.
Su Fan sheathed his sword and looked at the seven corpses.
"What kind of sacred land of the demon race is this? A bunch of trash."
……
When the news spread, the entire Tianwaitian went crazy.
The seven elders of the Demon Clan's sacred land were all wiped out.
The elder leading the group, who had one foot in that realm, was also killed.
Wanfo School.
Upon hearing the news, Abbot Bai Mei collapsed to the ground.
"It's over...it's completely over..."
He looked at the disciple beside him.
"Quickly, prepare gifts. Bring all the valuables from my Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. I'm going to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion in person to beg Su Fan for my life."
The disciple nodded, then turned and ran.
……
Ten Thousand Demon Cave.
Kong Xuan gasped upon hearing the news.
He looked at the elder beside him.
"Our cave lord is truly..."
The elder swallowed hard.
"Elder, from now on..."
Kong Xuan took a deep breath.
"From now on, everyone in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave will revere the Cave Master. What he says goes, and anyone who dares to have a disloyal heart will be dealt with personally by this old man."
All the elders nodded in agreement.
……
three days later.
Su Fan sat in the main hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, surrounded by gifts.
The gifts sent by the Wanfo Sect were piled up like a mountain.
Abbot Bai Mei knelt on the ground, his forehead touching the earth.
"Lord Su, what happened before was the fault of my Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. My Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is willing to submit and pay tribute every year, only begging for your mercy."
Su Fan looked at him.
"Submission?"
Abbot Bai Mei nodded.
"Yes! We submit! From this day forward, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect will be your subordinate force."
Su Fan smiled.
"A subordinate force? What qualifications does your Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect have to be my subordinate force?"
Abbot Bai Mei's face was deathly pale.
"Then, what do you want?"
Su Fan thought for a moment.
"From today onwards, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect will be merged into the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. All monks will switch to martial arts. Those who are unwilling may leave."
Abbot Bai Mei was stunned.
"To be merged into the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion?"
Su Fan nodded.
Yes. Any objections?
The white-browed abbot opened his mouth as if to say something, but upon seeing Su Fan's gaze, he swallowed his words.
"No, no objection."
Su Fan smiled.
"Then it's settled."
He looked at Jian Wudi.
"The people of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect are now in your hands."
Jian Wudi nodded.
"it is good."
……
A month later.
Of the four major powers in the Outer Heavens, only two remain.
Both the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and the Ten Thousand Demon Cave are under Su Fan's jurisdiction.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance were destroyed and absorbed, respectively.
With all seven elders of the Demon Clan's Holy Land dead, the Holy Land is leaderless and in complete chaos.
The entire Outer Heaven was abuzz with talk of Su Fan's name.
"Have you heard? That Su Fan killed all seven elders of the Demon Clan's Holy Land!"
"That's not all! He destroyed the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance, he swallowed up the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, and now he calls the shots in the Outer Heavens alone!"
"That's incredible! He's only at the peak of the mid-stage Saint realm!"
"What good is cultivation level! He can fight!"
Are all those from China monsters?
……
Wanjian Pavilion.
Su Fan stood in the main hall, looking at the sky outside the window.
Emperor Gouchen stood beside him.
"What are you thinking about?"
Su Fan spoke.
"Thinking about Earth."
Emperor Gouchen raised an eyebrow.
"Want to go back?"
Su Fan nodded.
"I've been away for almost half a year, it's time to go back and visit."
He paused.
"Furthermore, I've discovered a problem."
Emperor Gouchen looked at him.
"What's the problem?"
Su Fan explained.
"It's very difficult for cultivators on Blue Star to break through to the ninth rank. The ninth rank is equivalent to a Celestial Immortal, and it's even more difficult to go beyond that."
"I always thought it was because of insufficient spiritual energy. But when I arrived in the outer heavens, I discovered that it wasn't just a problem of spiritual energy, but also divine power."
"The divine power of Earth is too weak; it simply cannot support breakthroughs to higher realms."
Emperor Gouchen nodded.
"That makes sense. Earth is a small world after all, with limited resources."
Su Fan continued.
"So I think of bringing the most capable people from Earth to the Outer Heavens to cultivate."
"They can break through more quickly here."
Emperor Gouchen thought for a moment.
"That's a good idea. But there can't be too many people, and the Outer Heaven isn't safe either."
Su Fan nodded.
"I know. I'll take the first batch, those with the best talent and the strongest abilities."
……
three days later.
Su Fan, accompanied by Emperor Gouchen and Zhu Dachang, arrived at the teleportation array in the Outer Heavens.
This teleportation array leads directly to Blue Star.
Zhu Dachang stared wide-eyed at the enormous array.
"Big brother, is this the teleportation array back to Earth?"
Su Fan nodded.
"right."
Zhu Dachang scratched his head.
"Big brother, what's Earth like?"
Su Fan thought for a moment.
"How should I put it... it's much smaller than Tianwaitian, but it's very lively."
Zhu Dachang's eyes lit up.
"Lively? That must be a lot of fun!"
Su Fan smiled.
You'll find out when you get there.
He raised his hand, and the golden light of the Investiture of the Gods surged into the teleportation array.
The teleportation array lit up, and a portal opened.
On the other side of the light gate, there was the familiar blue sky and white clouds.
Su Fan took a deep breath and stepped into the portal.
……
Blue Star, Mount Tai's Fengshen Platform.
Lin Qingge was standing on the stage, looking up at the sky.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky.
A figure emerged from the gap.
Lin Qingge was stunned.
Then, she rushed up to him like a madwoman and hugged him tightly.
"You're back! You're really back!"
Su Fan patted her on the back and smiled.
"I told you, I'm tough."
Behind them, two more figures emerged from the portal.
Emperor Gouchen and Zhu Dachang.
Emperor Gouchen looked around and nodded slightly.
"Blue Star? Not bad, better than I imagined. It's been a long time since I've been back."
Zhu Dachang looked around, his eyes wide with disbelief.
"Holy crap! This is Earth?! It's so beautiful!"
In the distance, a group of people rushed over.
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Tang Sanzang, Yuan Qingsheng, Ma Tao, Zhao Dabao, and the twenty divine messengers.
Sun Wukong smiled when he saw Su Fan.
"Kid, you're back?"
Su Fan nodded.
"I'm back."
Pigsy came closer and looked him up and down.
"Su Fan, I heard you killed quite a few people in the Outer Heavens? You destroyed the Myriad Demon Alliance? You swallowed up the Myriad Buddha Sect? You killed all seven elders of the Demon Clan's Holy Land?"
Su Fan smiled.
"You're quite well-informed."
Pigsy scratches his head.
"I, Old Pig, watch your livestream every day, how could I not know?"
Tang Sanzang put his hands together in prayer.
"Amitabha Buddha, Benefactor Su's journey has accumulated immeasurable merit."
Su Fan waved his hand.
"Stop bragging."
He looked at Lin Qingge.
"Qingge, there's something I need to tell you."
Lin Qingge looked at him.
"What is it?"
Su Fan explained the situation in Tianwaitian.
Finally, he said.
"I want to take you there. You can break through to higher realms faster by cultivating in the Outer Heavens."
Lin Qingge was stunned.
"To the Outer Heavens?"
Su Fan nodded.
"Yes. Would you like to go?"
Lin Qingge paused for a moment, then smiled.
"Wherever you go, I'll go."
Su Fan smiled too.
"it is good."
He looked at Sun Wukong and the others.
"What about you? Do you want to go?"
Sun Wukong nodded.
"Go away. I, Old Sun, have wanted to go back to the Outer Heavens for a long time."
Pigsy nodded as well.
"I, Old Pig, am going with Brother Monkey too."
Tang Sanzang put his hands together in prayer.
"This humble monk is also willing to go."
Yuan Qingsheng thought for a moment.
"At my age, can I still break through to a higher level?"
Su Fan smiled.
"Yes. The Outer Heavens have resources and cultivation techniques; you can at least break through to the Saint realm."
Yuan Qingsheng's eyes lit up.
"Alright! I'll go!"
Ma Tao was even more excited.
"Boss, I, Old Ma, have been wanting to go for ages! Watching you fight in the Outer Heavens every day has been making my hands itch to join in!"
Zhao Dabao raised his hand.
"Boss, I'll go too! Even though I'm not very good at it, I can still serve you tea and water!"
Twenty guardians also volunteered for the battle.
"Boss! Take us there!"
"We also want to break through!"
"Fighting in the Outer Heavens, just thinking about it is exciting!"
Su Fan looked at them and smiled.
"Okay. Go ahead."
……
three days later.
The Fengshentai (Investiture Platform) of Mount Tai.
It was packed with people.
Su Fan, Lin Qingge, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Tang Sanzang, Yuan Qingsheng, Ma Tao, Zhao Dabao, and twenty other Divine Guardians.
In the distance, countless people came to see him off.
The live stream chat was flooded with comments.
"The boss is taking people to the Outer Heavens!"
"Awesome! This is territorial expansion!"
"Is your wife going too? Is the eldest brother taking his wife on their honeymoon?"
"Get lost! He's going there to cultivate!"
"Boss, you must take good care of your wife!"
Su Fan glanced at the comments and smiled.
He looked at the crowd.
"Are you ready?"
Everyone nodded in unison.
"Ready!"
Su Fan raised his hand, and the golden light of the Investiture of the Gods surged into the teleportation array.
The portal opened.
Opposite the gate of light lies the sky beyond the heavens.
Su Fan took a deep breath.
"Walk."
He stepped into the portal of light.
Lin Qingge followed closely behind.
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Tang Sanzang, Yuan Qingsheng, Ma Tao, Zhao Dabao, and twenty other divine messengers filed in.
The gate of light slowly closed.
On the Fengshen Terrace of Mount Tai, only the crowds who came to see them off remained.
They gazed at the sky, reluctant to leave for a long time.
……
Beyond the Heavens, the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Swords.
The portal opened, and a group of people walked out.
Jian Wudi is already waiting.
He was stunned to see so many people.
"Su Fan, are these all?"
Su Fan nodded.
"My people."
He pointed at Lin Qingge.
"This is Lin Qingge, my wife."
Jian Wudi quickly bowed.
"Hello, Mrs. Lin."
Lin Qingge blushed.
"No, don't call me Madam..."
Jian Wudi laughed.
"Of course, of course."
Su Fan continued his introduction.
"This is Sun Wukong, you know him. This is Zhu Bajie, this is Tang Sanzang. And there's Yuan Qingsheng, Ma Tao, Zhao Dabao..."
Jian Wudi bowed.
After the introduction, Su Fan looked at Jian Wudi.
"Please arrange accommodations."
Jian Wudi nodded.
"it is good."
……
A month later.
The back mountain of Wanjian Pavilion.
Lin Qingge sat cross-legged on a boulder, surrounded by a faint golden light.
Su Fan stood not far away, watching her.
Suddenly, Lin Qingge opened her eyes.
The golden light flourishes.
Her aura broke through.
Peak of the ninth rank, early stage of Celestial Immortal.
Su Fan smiled.
"It worked?"
Lin Qingge jumped off the boulder and ran over to hug him.
"I did it! I really broke through!"
Su Fan patted her back.
"Cultivating in the Outer Heavens is indeed very effective."
Lin Qingge nodded.
"Hmm! I feel that the spiritual energy here is a hundred times richer than on Earth, making cultivation much faster."
Su Fan smiled.
"That's good."
A commotion arose in the distance.
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Tang Sanzang, Yuan Qingsheng, Ma Tao, Zhao Dabao, and the twenty Divine Guardians all rushed over.
Sun Wukong looked at Lin Qingge and smiled.
"Girl, you've broken through?"
Lin Qingge nodded.
"Hmm! Early stage of Celestial Immortal!"
Sun Wukong nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad, not bad. Much faster than I was back in my day."
Pigsy came over.
"Su Fan, I, Old Pig, am about to break through too! In a few more days, I'll reach the early stage of Sainthood!"
Su Fan nodded.
"come on."
Yuan Qingsheng also spoke up.
"I have also broken through; I am now in the mid-stage of the Celestial Immortal realm."
Ma Tao was even more excited.
"I, Old Ma, have also reached the mid-stage of Celestial Immortal! Su Fan, thank you very much!"
Su Fan said, "You're too kind."
Zhao Dabao scratched his head.
"Boss, I'm only at the peak of the ninth rank. When will I be able to break through?"
Su Fan looked at him.
Take your time, there's no rush.
Zhao Dabao sighed.
"Sigh, I really am the one who's dragging everyone down."
Everyone laughed.
……
night.
The main hall of Wanjian Pavilion.
A banquet was set up.
Jian Wudi, Kongxuan, and Emperor Gouchen have all arrived.
Su Fan sat in the main seat, with Lin Qingge beside him.
Jian Wudi raised his wine glass.
"Come, let's toast Su Fan. Let's toast Mrs. Lin. Let's toast all our friends from Earth."
Everyone raised their glasses and drank them down in one gulp.
After several rounds of drinks, Kong Xuan spoke up.
"Lord of the Cave, there's been some activity lately over the Demon Clan's Holy Land."
Su Fan raised an eyebrow.
"What's that noise?"
Kongxuan Explanation.
"They brought out the old monster from the holy site."
Su Fan looked at him.
"An old monster?"
Kong Xuan nodded.
"Yes. It's said to be the previous Grand Elder, who has been in seclusion for five thousand years. Back then, he was at the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm, but we don't know what realm he's at now."
Jian Wudi's expression changed.
"Five thousand years? That would be..."
Kong Xuan nodded.
"It's very likely that they've broken through."
Su Fan paused for a moment.
He looked at Emperor Gouchen.
"Senior, are you capable of fighting?"
Emperor Gouchen thought for a moment.
"It depends on what level you break through to. If it's just above the Primordial Chaos realm, you can fight. But if it's higher, then it'll be troublesome."
Su Fan frowned.
"What is that realm?"
The Great Emperor Gouchen explained.
"Above the Primordial Chaos Realm lies the Dao Realm. The Dao Realm is divided into nine levels, each with significant differences between them."
"At my peak, I was at the third level of the Dao Realm. Now I am merely a Divine Shadow, at most able to unleash the strength of the peak of the Primordial Chaos Realm."
Su Fan understood.
He looked at Kong Xuan.
"What level is that old monster at?"
Kong Xuan shook his head.
"I don't know. But it's said that he was at the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm five thousand years ago. Five thousand years later, he would at least be at the Dao realm."
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