As the backlash force appeared within his body, Mo Fan immediately noticed wisps of black mist gradually emerging inside him, eventually forming a black vortex to the left of the demon liquid sea.
The vortex rotated slowly, soon absorbing all the demonic qi, and thus remained within Mo Fan’s body.
“This…”
Even Mo Fan could not help opening his mouth upon seeing this scene, then muttered to himself with a wry smile, “Does this mean I have stepped onto yet another new path of cultivation?”
The demon clan’s path of cultivation?
Mo Fan showed a strange expression on his face, but soon his look turned to joy.
He discovered that after his body was washed by this demonic qi, it seemed to have grown stronger again!
Thinking of this, he immediately spat out a top-grade magical artefact, flicked it with his finger, and the artefact instantly cracked with a large gap.
Mo Fan was not surprised at all by this. Even before, he could shatter magical artefacts with his bare hands, but it was never this easy.
With that in mind, he took out another flying sword.
This was a magical treasure, of mid-grade, considered quite powerful.
Then Mo Fan sacrificed this treasure and stabbed it fiercely towards his own chest, resulting in a “ding” crisp sound, with sparks flying everywhere!
Mo Fan looked down at his chest and found only a very faint white mark.
This discovery filled Mo Fan with both shock and delight. Then he punched the flying sword, causing it to tremble violently.
Seeing this, Mo Fan’s eyes focused. Fine dragon scales immediately grew on the back of his hand, as if he had put on a glove-type magical treasure. Then he channelled the demonic qi within his body to attach it to his fist and punched again!
“Boom!”
This punch was heavy and forceful, erupting with terrifying sonic booms even before touching the sword body.
“Crack!”
Without any suspense, the mid-grade magical treasure flying sword was shattered by Mo Fan’s single punch!
Looking at the flying sword fragments before him, even Mo Fan could not help feeling immensely excited.
This was what it truly meant for the physical body to rival magical treasures!
“It seems the backlash force from the demon clan is even more beneficial for nourishing the physical body!”
Mo Fan’s eyes lit up immediately. With a thought, another ghost domain gate appeared before him.
He no longer hesitated, stepped out of the ghost domain gate, and drove the Soul Devouring Banner straight towards the group of demon clan cultivators!
At this moment, Xuan Jian was facing the encirclement of five demon clan cultivators alone.
As a direct disciple of the Tianxuan Holy Land, he felt extremely strained at this time, because he found that the sword dao he prided himself on had little effect on these monsters.
These monsters’ bodies were simply ridiculously strong, able to withstand his erupted Geng Metal sword qi.
If not for mastering the essence of sword dao, he would probably have been defeated long ago.
Just as Xuan Jian was considering whether to use Tianxuan Sword Gang, he saw a Soul Devouring Banner flying from afar.
The banner instantly released eerie ghost qi, wrapping up three demon clan cultivators in one go, greatly reducing Xuan Jian’s pressure.
Seeing this, Xuan Jian held nothing back. He directly unleashed Tianxuan Sword Gang, splitting one demon clan cultivator in half with a single sword.
Another demon clan cultivator was horrified upon seeing this. A pair of bat-like white fleshy wings grew from its back, and it shot into the sky.
But it still could not escape Xuan Jian’s sword, and was likewise slashed down, blood staining the heavens!
At the same time, Mo Fan smoothly devoured the other three demon cultivators. As he expected, they were no different, all three being Demon King level black demons.
The Soul Devouring Banner shrank and finally landed in Mo Fan’s mouth.
When Mo Fan looked at the two white demon corpses on the ground, he was stunned, then his face filled with pain. Looking at Xuan Jian, he said angrily, “You fellow are simply wasting heavenly treasures! Squandering resources!”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed across the air. Two demon crystals immediately flew out from the two white demon corpses and into his hand.
Xuan Jian raised an eyebrow. The three-foot green peak in his hand immediately pointed at Mo Fan, his expression cold as he said, “You are a demon cultivator?”
“Demon cultivator my foot!”
“Where do I look like a demon cultivator to you?”
Mo Fan rolled his eyes and sneered, “What, is this the principle of your Tianxuan Holy Land? This king just helped you, and now you are ready to burn the bridge after crossing it?”
“So you are a monster!”
Xuan Jian carefully examined Mo Fan, sensed the aura emanating from him, and then sheathed his long sword, saying indifferently, “Since you are not a demon cultivator, then leave!”
“No, how did I discover that you fellow are really asking for a beating?”
Mo Fan spoke in annoyance, “Just now it was you kid begging me for help. Now that I have helped you, without even a thank you, you tell me to get lost?
Ungrateful people like you!
Is this the teaching of your human righteous sect?”
Xuan Jian fell slightly silent upon hearing this, then looked at Mo Fan and said seriously, “Thank you!”
“…”
Mo Fan was speechless. He had realised that this fellow was truly single-minded, but still politely replied, “You are welcome!”
This time, it was Xuan Jian’s turn to be stunned.
As the most outstanding prodigy of the Tianxuan Holy Land, he hated evil like an enemy and had slain countless demon cultivators and monster cultivators. This was the first time he heard such words from a monster cultivator’s mouth, making him somewhat unaccustomed.
“By the way, I saw that you could have directly killed these demon clan cultivators. Why were you fighting so strenuously earlier? Were you doing it on purpose?”
At this moment, Mo Fan suddenly looked at Xuan Jian with suspicion.
He had just realised that this fellow seemed far more powerful than he had imagined, actually able to kill a white demon with one sword. This left him somewhat incredulous.
White demons were not comparable to black demons. In the demon clan, white demons’ bloodline was second only to red demons.
Back at the mountain foot, he had also encountered a white demon, and later it was only after Bai Shuang exhausted all her trump cards that it was subdued.
According to that prince’s words, white demons were existences comparable to the demon clan’s initial generation, dazzling wherever they went.
Yet such powerful beings were dispatched by this Xuan Jian fellow with one sword each, two swords sending off two…
This level of strength truly shocked Mo Fan.
So he could not help suspecting Xuan Jian’s motives.
If you had such formidable strength, why not use it earlier?
“I was not doing it on purpose. Tianxuan Sword Gang can only kill one enemy at a time, and it will consume my Tianxuan origin, so I will not use it unless absolutely necessary.
Moreover, those monsters are very strong. If they are prepared, I may not be able to kill them.
Just now, it was because your attack shocked them that I could seize the opportunity to succeed easily.” Xuan Jian shook his head seriously and explained.
So that was it.
Mo Fan nodded upon hearing this, but grew increasingly interested in this fellow. He was now almost one hundred percent certain that he was not that cheap fox.
Because Tu Shan Yunjun and this fellow had completely different personalities. Although their appearances were nearly identical, Tu Shan Yunjun was much more cunning.
In contrast, this Xuan Jian was simply a bookworm type, probably one who had practised swordsmanship in the sect until he became foolish.
“You just called these monsters the demon clan?”
Suddenly, Xuan Jian looked at Mo Fan, full of curiosity.
At that moment, Mo Fan sensed ripples in the void not far away. He immediately looked over and saw three familiar figures stepping out from the void.
“Perhaps they can give you the answers you want.”
Mo Fan shrugged and raised his hand to point at those three fellows.
