Ascension Tower, 35th floor.

Yun Youmu's expression was very complicated.

The moment he saw Xia Huangjian, he finally understood why he felt so familiar with Bai Mu.

Where is the white wood? It's clearly Ning Fan!

The appearance can be disguised, the aura can be changed, and the cultivation level can be fabricated. Only the Xia Emperor Sword, but there is no way it can have an identical second sword...

To kill King Lanling, Ning Fan used the Emperor Xia Sword.

In the battle with Yun Xiaoxiang, Ning Fan also used the Emperor Xia Sword.

Yun Youmu had seen this sword twice at close range, and it was absolutely impossible to admit it. This sword still gave him a lingering feeling of fear.

"Bai Mu is Ning Fan, and Ning Fan is Bai Mu... Rain Emperor Ning Fan actually sneaked into the demon world. Is he one of the helpers sought by the Young Master of Shenxu Pavilion? If possible, I really want to tell He Daozi that this person should not be underestimated.

Look, it's a pity...I can't say...I can't tell anyone, Ning Fan's identity..."

Yun Youmu smiled bitterly.

He couldn't help but recall Ning Fan's meaningful smile when he came to this cave.

Judging from Yun Youmu's palace, it was obvious that Ning Fan deliberately let him know his identity.

Ning Fan expected that Yun Youmu would not dare to reveal his identity.

After all, Ning Fan has planted a demon ban on Yun Youmu, and he can control Yun Youmu's life and death at will.

If Ning Fan dies in danger, Yun Youmu, who has been sown with a demon ban, will also die. His master will die and his slaves will be destroyed.

If Yun Youmu offends Ning Fan, Ning Fan can take Yun Youmu's life with just one thought.

"Even my father is no match for him, so I'm afraid He Shixiu is no match for him."

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Ascension Tower, 29th floor!

The person who is in charge of this cave is the leader of the Moyang clan, Lord Motian!

This man is wearing a large sheepskin cloak, with two curved horns on his head, and a white beard reaching to the ground, which is tightly closed. He is regulating his breathing in the cave.

He has the cultivation level of the second level of Shattering Void, and he is also proficient in the two major Void Shattering magical powers of incarnation and soul extraction.

His incarnation of the Last Sheep is extremely difficult to deal with and has the strange ability to absorb the power of other people's monsters.

His skill in extracting souls is not high, but he can still increase his demonic power by nearly 10%.

If the second cultivator who doesn't know his details will often be drained of his demonic power by him, he will easily defeat him.

This person is not a weak person in the second level of Sui Xu.

"There are less than four hours until the end of the competition... It's a pity that I'm not strong enough to seize the first twenty floors of the cave. It seems that I have no chance to win the Yuan Qing Dan..."

While sighing, Lord Motian suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a sharp gaze.

Then, Wei Wei snorted with disdain.

"Hmph. Who is this boy? With Sui Xu's level one cultivation, do you want to come and seize my cave? In the demon world, except for a few Sui Yi monks, no one has ever dared to despise me like this!"

Mo Tianjun's face was gloomy, and his whole body suddenly turned into a white light, and he flew out of the cave in an instant and appeared in the vast desert outside the cave.

His old and turbid eyes stared straight ahead.

In that direction, a young man in white clothes was walking step by step, building momentum with every step he took!

"White Feather Clan, Bai Mu." The young man said his name calmly without any nonsense.

He could tell at a glance that the Motian Lord in front of him was an old monster with a very high self-esteem. He would never give up the cave easily and would only win it in a fight.

"The Moyang Tribe. The Motian Lord!"

Lord Motian also has no intention of talking nonsense.

After announcing his name, Lord Mo Tian suddenly swayed and transformed into the incarnation of Mo Sheep.

Its body is slightly taller, its robes have disappeared, and gray fur like a monster has grown all over its body.

"The art of incarnation..." Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

With just one glance, he could tell that there was something strange about this incarnation of the Last Sheep, but he couldn't tell what the specifics were.

"You should be careful when dealing with it." He was already on alert, paying attention to all the changes around him.

"Soul-draining!"

Lord Mo Tian grabbed the earth with one claw, pulled out the earth soul from the earth, and swallowed it.

After swallowing the earth soul, his demonic power immediately increased by as much as 10%, and his aura became much stronger.

"Void technique, swallow sheep!"

Lord Mo Tian's eyes suddenly turned sharp, he made a hand gesture with his fingers, and a huge purple-horned sheep shadow appeared behind him.

And in an instant, the entire cave sky began to shake strangely.

Countless wriggling white threads suddenly pierced the ground and entangled themselves towards Ning Fan!

The white threads moved extremely fast and could even teleport. Ning Fan hurriedly escaped and escaped from the spot. When he appeared in the sky, his hands and feet were still entangled by some white threads.

The moment his hands and feet were entangled with the white thread, Ning Fan immediately felt that his mana began to flow away rapidly, and it was sucked away by the white thread.

"Swallow, swallow, swallow!"

Lord Mo Tian showed a rather proud look. Any monk who was entangled in his Mo Sheep's Thread would be unable to escape and would eventually be drained of all his demonic power.

This thread is not afraid of being chopped by ordinary swords or burning by ordinary spiritual fire. Normal means cannot break this thread.

It's a pity that Lord Motian doesn't know about the extraordinary means. Ning Fan can have as much as he wants.

"The Moyang Clan's secret technique to suppress the clan...the art of swallowing sheep..." Zhou Nan, who followed quietly, sighed softly.

When he was young, he fought with the Moyang tribe and suffered a lot in this technique.

"If Bai Mu can't handle this technique, I will help him."

Just as this thought arose in Zhou Nan's mind, the next moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"This is... such a strong flame! It can even burn the last sheep's thread!"

But when he saw Ning Fan, who was entangled in white threads, his whole body was suddenly burning with black demonic fire that soared into the sky.

The grade of this black magic fire has clearly reached the seventh level of top grade!

This is a flame formed by the fusion of twenty-four kinds of heaven, frost and earth fire, and is blended with many other spiritual fires and cold air.

This level of fire ranks first in the rain world. Although it may not necessarily top the demon world, it can still be ranked among the top three in the demon world!

With Zhou Nan's eyesight, he could naturally see that this fire was not any flame he knew.

In this case, this fire must be a special flame created by Ning Fan using special techniques.

"burn!"

Ning Fan recited just one word, and black fire immediately burst out from his body, burning tens of thousands of miles above the desert, and the sea of ​​fire spread to the sky!

Countless threads of the last sheep were all burned to ashes in the black fire.

With Ning Fan's current cultivation level and the ability to use yin and yang fire, two other monks are no match for him!

If Ning Fan's cultivation reaches a few more realms, reaching the realm of the fourth level of Shattering Void, and controlling this fire, he can directly rival the Rain Emperor with this fire!

"Such a strong flame! No wonder this guy dares to come and take over my cave even though he is in the Shattering Realm. It turns out he has something to rely on... However, I also have a way to break your flames, swallow the fire gourd, and take it!"

Without saying a word, Mo Tianjun offered a flaming red gourd.

Once this gourd is lifted up, billowing flames will immediately enter it.

The sea of ​​fire stretching across the cave sky gradually began to weaken.

Ning Fan glanced at the fire-eating gourd. This gourd was a middle-grade immortal magic weapon with the magical ability to suppress fire.

With Shaoxu's first-level cultivation level, the demonic fire cannot be used against the power of this gourd.

His eyes gradually became cold, and the black energy wrapped around his body, he took a step forward and transformed into a body in black clothes.

Before his spiritual thoughts entered the second level of Broken Void, Ning Fan changed his incarnation, and the increase in his cultivation was not as huge as before, but it was not small either.

He once again pointed his finger at the fragmented void, grabbed it with five fingers, pulled out the soul of the void, and swallowed it into his belly.

In an instant, the aura of his Shattered Void First Level skyrocketed, breaking through the Shattered Two Realm, and heading towards the peak of Shattered Two. He was still only one step away from reaching the Shattered Three.

"You still can't use these two great magical powers to break into the Broken Third Realm, but it's enough to deal with this person... Burn!"

Ning Fan's aura at this moment is more powerful than Mo Tianjun's aura.

As soon as his finger gestures changed, the demonic fire that was sucked into the gourd immediately became violent and tried its best to burn the fire-eating gourd.

As the aura of the caster increases, the power of these demonic fires naturally increases significantly.

As soon as the breath passed, the fire-eating gourd was like a piece of red-hot iron, with red light dazzling the eyes.

After two breaths passed, the fire-eating gourd began to sizzle. There was no slight explosion.
To be continued...