"You are not a human monk at all. It is impossible for a human monk to achieve such heaven-defying magical powers. If I guess correctly, you should be the reincarnation of a certain peerless powerful man, right?"
Venerable Shenyang gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan looked indifferently: "You guessed it right."
Venerable Shenyang's hair suddenly exploded. This Qin Fan was indeed the reincarnation of a powerful person. His whole body was trembling with fear, and his soul was shaking: "You...who are you reincarnated by?"
Qin Fan murmured to himself, "Have you ever heard of the nine ancient restricted areas in the Earthly Immortal Realm?"
"When I was going through the catastrophe of ascension, I was besieged by the Lords of the Nine Forbidden Zones. Although I fell, I killed three of them, seriously injured three of them, and left the other three with irreversible injuries."
When Venerable Shenyang heard this, he was so frightened that his whole body became weak and he almost fell to his knees.
How could he, who has been cultivating in the Earthly Immortal Realm for hundreds of years, not know the nine restricted areas that make the eight thousand states in the Earthly Immortal Realm fearful?
Legend has it that those forbidden areas were formed in the extremely ancient years ago. The owner of each forbidden area has an existence that is no weaker than the Immortal Emperor.
Contend with them.
In the era when the Nine Forbidden Zones stirred up turmoil, the Earthly Immortal Realm was in its darkest years. No one in ten thousand years could successfully ascend, and anyone who tried to ascend by force would be strangled by the Nine Forbidden Zones.
Over the past ten thousand years, countless monks in the earthly immortal world have forcibly overcome tribulations in pursuit of becoming immortals. In the end, they were blocked by the masters of the nine forbidden areas. Some died under the tribulation, and some who were lucky enough to survive were swallowed by the forbidden areas and turned into clouds and smoke.
For thousands of years, no one in the earthly immortal world has been able to ascend.
This Qin Fan is actually the reincarnation of an Immortal Emperor?
"Lord Immortal Emperor, please spare this villain."
Venerable Shenyang collapsed completely and cried for mercy!
Although what Qin Fan said were only one-sided words, if Qin Fan was not the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, how could he have such far-reaching calculations and planning capabilities?
Secondly, if Qin Fan was not the Immortal Emperor, how could he have such heaven-defying alchemy skills and bring Phoenix Mountain to such a height in just four years.
Only the Immortal Emperor's gaze can find the dusty pearl in the world.
Only the Immortal Emperor can break the inevitable death penalty of the Immortal-breaking Curse despite the impossible.
Facing the reincarnation of an Immortal Emperor, Venerable Shenyang knew exactly what he should do, that is, kneel down and beg for mercy. He had no other choice.
Qin Fan said: "I also want to give you a chance, but it is too late now. You have reached this point at your own risk."
"You still have a year and a half to live. Although you won't die, there is no way to save yourself, unless I am willing to change your destiny for you."
After saying that, Qin Fan raised his hand in the air, and Lord Shenyang immediately flew backwards and was caught in Qin Fan's palm.
Venerable Shenyang was surprised and delighted: "Master Immortal Emperor, are you willing to change your fate for a villain who defies heaven?"
Qin Fan said in a deep voice: "That can only depend on your luck."
Venerable Shenyang burst into tears and said quickly: "Master Immortal Emperor, I am willing to do the hard work of a dog and a horse for you. I have to climb the mountain of swords and descend into the sea of fire. It is my duty to do so. Please give me a chance to be loyal."
"I will never let you down, little one."
"By the way, the little old man has established his own family in the earthly immortal world. There are many treasures passed down in the family, and there are also some extraordinary direct disciples who will be of great use to you in the human world in the future."
Qin Fan was noncommittal: "Let's see and then talk."
After saying that, Qin Fan took Venerable Shenyang back to Mount Sumeru.
He could feel the sincerity revealed in Venerable Shenyang's begging. This old man was really convinced by him and was willing to surrender. He would not cause much trouble to him in the short term.
Instead of killing Venerable Shenyang, he had another wonderful purpose.
Once he steps into Nascent Soul, he can use powerful means to directly control Lord Shenyang and make the latter work for him.
Venerable Shenyang has a powerful physical body and can basically compete with most Nascent Soul monks.
Having such a follower can play a big role in Phoenix Mountain at critical moments.
It is not difficult to extend the life of Lord Shenyang. Qin Fan's Five Elements Immortality Body has this magical effect.
When Qin Fan returned to the Buddhist Mountain Gate, a fierce battle was taking place here.
Between heaven and earth, blue light is like clouds, extending hundreds of miles across.
It is the ancient tree that Liu Mengyao sacrificed, which has taken root in the mountain gate of the Buddhist Kingdom. Its crown covers the sky for dozens of miles, and its fallen leaves are like rain, flying all over the sky and the earth.
Under the ancient Jianmu tree, six figures gathered together and joined forces to cast a Tathagata sign, sitting cross-legged on the heaven and earth, resisting the destruction of fallen leaves like a violent storm.
These six people were none other than Jikong Tutuo and the five disciples of Venerable Shenyang.
Facing Liu Mengyao's strong attack, they could only protect themselves and stay in their ways.
"I trapped them, come and help."
As soon as she saw Qin Fan returning, Liu Mengyao gave a sweet shout.
But the next second, she was dumbfounded. She glanced at Qin Fan again and was finally sure that the living person Qin Fan was holding in his hand was none other than Venerable Shenyang.
In just a few minutes, Qin Fan captured Lord Shenyang?
This is so scary!
"Master!"
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Senior brother!——"
The trapped Jikong Toutuo and the five disciples of Venerable Shenyang suddenly felt horrified and their livers and gallbladders burst as soon as they saw Venerable Shenyang being held by Qin Fan's neck.
How could Qin Fan have the strength to capture Lord Shenyang?
You know, Venerable Shenyang has had a battle with them. It is said that at the critical moment, Venerable Shenyang can show the combat power of the mid-Nascent Soul level.
Qin Fan, with just one and a half steps of Nascent Soul, actually suppressed a mid-level Nascent Soul within a few minutes?
Is he really half a step into Nascent Soul?
This scene is so crazy.
Faced with the gazes of his fellow disciples, Venerable Shenyang felt ashamed and immediately shouted: "Give up resistance, everyone, give up resistance. From now on, Lord Qinshan will be respected in Buddhism!"
As soon as these words came out, all five disciples of Shenyang were shocked.
Master is so arrogant that he has actually surrendered now and asked them to surrender together. Is this frightening?
"Senior brother, you have mid-stage Nascent Soul combat power, how did you lose to Qin Fan?"
"I don't believe it. Were you attacked by him or was he plotting against you?"
Jikong Tutuo roared angrily.
Surrender is impossible. What he did to Phoenix Mountain means that he is destined to die if he surrenders.
Venerable Shenyang said coldly: "I, and my five disciples, all surrender. If I don't surrender, then we will not recognize the roots of Buddhism today, and we will no longer be authentic disciples of Buddhism."
Hearing this, Jikong Toutuo broke into a cold sweat.
"Surrender? Old Jikong, do you still remember the suffering you gave me at Phoenix Mountain?"
Liu Mengyao glared at Jikong Toutuo, his eyes cold and filled with cold murderous intent: "When Phoenix Mountain disintegrated, you, a bald donkey, was invincible."
"No one in Phoenix Mountain can be killed, but you must die."
"If you don't die, you will be sorry for the suffering we in Phoenix Mountain have endured in the past two years."
Jikong Tutuo said confidently: "If you want to kill me, you Phoenix Mountain doesn't have the strength yet!"
Liu Mengyao snorted coldly: "Then try and see if you can block my man's unparalleled butcher knife!"
After saying this, she removed the fallen leaves from the sky and released the five disciples of Venerable Shenyang and Jikong Tutuo.
Venerable Shenyang's five disciples flew away immediately.
Liu Mengyao did not stop him.
But when Jikong Tutuo wanted to run away, the fallen leaves from the sky came whistling in an instant and wrapped him up.
"Hmph, no one can defeat me in Mount Sumeru!"
“Buddha returns to his throne!”
Jingkong Tutuo roared angrily, and the Buddha's light bloomed all over his body, and his body quickly dimmed, allowing the fallen leaves from the sky to be chopped down on his body.
But he did not suffer any injuries, as if his body had gone from solid to weak.
"No, this bald donkey wants to escape! We can't let him run away!"
Liu Mengyao exclaimed. Once Jikong Toutuo was allowed to escape into Mount Sumeru, allowing the opponent to take a breather, the opponent would be defeated and call the people from the Shenhuo Dynasty, then the trouble would be big.
Jikong Tutuo's eyes were filled with anger: "Just wait, you evildoers of Phoenix Mountain, the Shenhuo Dynasty will definitely not let you go."
At this moment, Qin Fan took action, pressing down a big hand towards the dim area where Jikong Toutuo's figure was. The next moment, under the palm of his hand, in a space of ten miles in radius, the Buddha's light was dim, as if it was decayed.
Jikong Tutuo, who had turned into a phantom, no longer had the blessing of Buddha's light, and immediately fell out of that state of nothingness.
"This... what kind of method is this?!"
Jikong Tutuo's face was pale and his heart was horrified. He used the magical power of returning to his original position, using the power of the Buddhist world to take himself back. Once it was used, no one could stop him.
But this Qin Fan can actually cut off his connection with the Buddhist world. This kind of power is beyond description.
"You can die!"
With a stern look in his eyes, Qin Fan took a step forward, shrunk down to a foot, suddenly crossed a distance of several miles with a snap of his fingers, and landed in front of Jikong Tutuo without any warning.
"So fast!"
Jikong Toutuo was horrified, but before he could escape, Qin Fan held the Bahuang Sword in his hand and struck it across the air.
"No!--"
Seeing the unparalleled sword slashing towards him at such a close distance, Jikong Tutuo was completely in despair.
This knife will kill you if you encounter it in the early stage of Nascent Soul!
puff!
The sword light fell, and the head fell to the ground. Jingkong Toutuo's head flew hundreds of feet, and blood spattered hundreds of meters into the sky. Finally, the head hit the ground, rolled down the steps of the mountain gate, and rolled to the mountain. The road was stained with blood, and it was too horrible to see.
"This... this is impossible. How can a half-step Nascent Soul be so powerful? How can its speed crush a strong man with Nascent Soul level combat power?"
Ji Kong Toutuo, whose body and head are in a different place, has a look of despair, fear and shock.
Qin Fan's strength was completely beyond his knowledge.
"Bald Donkey, when you attacked Fenghuang Mountain, did you ever think that today would happen?" Liu Mengyao fell from the sky and landed on Jikong Tutuo's head.
Jikong Tutuo smiled miserably: "I may not be able to escape your butcher's knife today."
"But do you think that I have no backup plan?"
"I have sent three disciples into the secular world and hidden them in various places. Once I die in battle, they will immediately spread the news that Qin Fan is the fake Dragon Prison prince."
"You don't need to look for them, because even I don't know their location."
"Just wait, you won't be proud for too long, the Shenhuo Dynasty will come to trouble you, Amitabha!"
Liu Mengyao was furious: "What a dog!"
In a fit of rage, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss in her hand slashed down angrily. The sword energy was like a dragon, instantly shattering Jikong Toutuo's head. The soul was also shattered, turning into a golden rain of light that scattered everywhere.
Liu Mengyao, still angry, slashed at Jikong Toutuo's body with another sword.
At this point, the contemporary Buddhist leaders disappeared into thin air.
"What should I do?" Liu Mengyao came to Qin Fan after killing Jikong Toutuo, with a worried look on his face.
She was frightened by Jikong Tutuo's backhand. Once the Shenhuo Dynasty knew that the Dragon Prison Prince was suppressed in Longyuan, and that the Dragon Prison Prince who gave them orders killed many of their strong men, the Shenhuo Dynasty would definitely take revenge wildly.
Maybe he will reach out to his secular relatives behind Phoenix Mountain, which will definitely be a nightmare.