In the Divine Domain Continent.
Jing Kingdom.
Inside a city, the streets were bustling with people and traffic flowed like water. Everywhere one looked was a scene of prosperity and vitality.
At this moment, a young man dressed in green robes was walking along the official road in the city. His gaze swept around him.
Whoosh—
Suddenly, a strong wind blew in. Dust immediately rose across the entire official road, and yellow sand filled the sky!
The young man’s eyes narrowed slightly. His originally calm gaze instantly turned sharp in this moment!
Ding ling ling…
A clear and pleasant sound of bells approached from afar.
As the bell sound rang out, the cries of the street vendors suddenly stopped. The only thing that reached the young man’s ears now was the ringing of the bells.
“Young sir, would you like to have your fortune told?”
When the yellow sand dispersed, an old man appeared not far from the young man. In his hand he held a flag with a white background and black borders. On it were written two large lines of words: “With one flag in hand, I divine all of heaven’s fate.”
In addition, the old man held a small copper bell in his other hand, and a large cloth bag hung from his shoulder. He was looking at the young man with a smile on his face.
“Are you telling fortunes, or are you after lives?”
The young man spoke calmly, looking at the fortune-telling old man with a composed expression.
“If you want your fortune told, then it is fortune-telling. If you refuse, perhaps it really will cost you your life!” The old man gave a slight smile.
The young man fell silent for a moment before speaking. “This is the capital of Jing Kingdom. There are no fewer than several hundred thousand people living here. Are you really going to make a move in this place?”
He had already sensed that an array had been laid around them. At the same time, several powerful auras flickered in and out of existence nearby. The website for reading novels: https://www.kanshu5300.xyz
So the ones coming for him were not just this fortune-telling old man. There were other cultivators as well.
“It does not matter. Mere mortals. As long as we can capture you and bring you back to the ancestor, what does it matter even if this entire city is destroyed?”
The fortune-telling old man smiled. Then his expression turned solemn. “Zheng Dao, the ancestor has treated you well. Why must you betray him?”
This young man was none other than Zheng Dao, the current direct disciple of Tianlu Holy Land!
Of course, he was also Mo Fan’s Shuiyue clone!
“You people really are a bunch of idiots!”
Mo Fan suddenly laughed. But his laughter was extremely cold. He looked at the old man and said, “You should all have been sent by that old thing Situ Yunzhen, right?”
“How dare you!”
“How dare you profane the ancestor’s name here!”
The fortune-telling old man’s face changed. He then shouted lowly at Mo Fan. “Zheng Dao, it seems you are determined to betray the ancestor and refuse to return to the sect with me!
Since that is the case, do not blame me for being impolite!”
“With just a few Core Formation cultivators like you?”
Mo Fan sneered. Then a golden sharp sword suddenly flew out from between his brows. In almost an instant, it sank into the old man’s forehead.
“Ugh…”
The old man cried out in pain. His entire face twisted. He involuntarily staggered back several steps. Then he roared lowly. “Do not hesitate any longer! Activate the Soul-Locking Mental Array! Seal this boy!”
As soon as the old man finished speaking, several terrifying auras immediately erupted from all around.
Boom—
In an instant, terrifying mental power surged forth like a tsunami, crashing straight towards Mo Fan!
“You are courting death!”
Mo Fan roared. The Tianlu Evolving Divine Art unfolded once again. The mental killing technique was fully unleashed. Terrifying divine sense power turned into a streak of golden lightning that shot directly into the old man’s brow. In a flash, it destroyed the opponent’s sea of consciousness.
In the span of a single breath, the fortune-telling old man, who had been so arrogant just moments ago, perished body and soul!
But at the same moment, that terrifying mental power pressed down upon him like a giant wave, trying to drown Mo Fan.
“Kill!”
Mo Fan roared. At this moment he pushed the Tianlu Evolving Divine Art to its absolute limit. Rolling mental power burst forth and turned into a sky full of mental swords that directly pierced through the terrifying mental power resembling a vast sea.
“Not good. How can this Zheng Dao’s mental power be so terrifying?”
“He cultivates one of the sect’s three supreme arts, the Tianlu Evolving Divine Art. His mental power is naturally incredibly formidable. But we are not without a chance. Everyone, go all out! If we cannot suppress this boy, we will all follow in the footsteps of that fortune-telling old ghost!”
“Kill…!!”
A group of cultivators used the power of the array to fuse their mental power together. The mental tide trembled violently, then transformed into a golden cauldron that smashed down towards Mo Fan’s head!
“Get lost!”
Mo Fan looked at the cauldron. His eyes instantly turned blood-red. The mental power in his sea of consciousness poured out as if it cost nothing. It surged from between his brows and turned into a golden war spear that fiercely stabbed towards the cauldron.
Clang—
The cauldron shook violently. But it did not shatter. Instead, it erupted with even more terrifying mental power, attempting to shatter the war spear.
“Damn it!”
“These people’s mental power is clearly not as strong as mine. Yet by relying on this array, they can erupt with terrifying mental power capable of fighting me!
This must be Situ Yunzhen’s handiwork!”
Mo Fan gritted his teeth. He fully unleashed his mental killing technique to resist the array’s power. At the same time, he felt fortunate that he had left ahead of time. Otherwise, he might have ended up like those senior brothers before him.
Half a year ago, he had accepted a series of sect missions under Situ Yunzhen’s orders and left Tianlu Holy Land.
In truth, accepting the missions was merely a cover. What he really wanted to do was not to carry out those so-called missions, but to truly leave Tianlu Holy Land!
Because Mo Fan knew very well what Situ Yunzhen was planning. He simply wanted to use the Heavenly Demon Thousand Illusion Seed to let him rapidly absorb the power of other cultivators in an extremely short time. Then, without anyone noticing, he would pluck this “seed” of his!
Unfortunately, from the very beginning Mo Fan had known Situ Yunzhen’s intentions. And from the start he had destroyed that seed. Naturally, he could not return. Instead, he tried to distance himself from Tianlu Holy Land.
What Mo Fan had not expected was that Situ Yunzhen had always had people secretly following him. When he saw that Mo Fan was not only not carrying out the sect missions but even seemed to be fleeing Jing Kingdom, Situ Yunzhen immediately sent some of his named disciples to “persuade” Mo Fan to return.
But after finally escaping the tiger’s den, how could Mo Fan possibly go back?
After killing several of those so-called named disciples, Mo Fan had thoroughly broken with Situ Yunzhen. That was how the current scene had come about.
In fact, this was not the first time Mo Fan had been ambushed. He had encountered several ambushes before, but he had dealt with them all.
And through continuous battles, his strength had grown at an astonishing speed!
Even his mental power had become countless times stronger than before. Now he could completely control both bodies at the same time with one mind.
This time was the most dangerous ambush Mo Fan had faced so far. But he felt no fear at all. Instead, it ignited the battle intent in his heart. While using the mental killing technique to resist the array, he also fully unleashed the Nine Heavens Yin Thunder Art.
Rumble—
Soon, endless yin thunder appeared. Under Mo Fan’s control, it turned into spherical lightning that bombarded in all directions!
Mo Fan’s idea was very simple. Since these people could only barely fight him by relying on the power of the array, then he would simply destroy the array!
And the result was just as he wished. Although the Nine Heavens Yin Thunder Art was not comparable to the three supreme arts of Tianlu Holy Land, it was still one of the top techniques. Its power was immense. In almost an instant, it shattered the so-called Soul-Locking Mental Array.
Pfft—
As soon as the array was broken, the group of Core Formation cultivators immediately suffered backlash. They all spat blood and fell into panic.
“Not good. That guy is coming out!”
