“Gone?”
Mo Fan frowned and immediately released vast spiritual sense to search the surroundings.
In his view, this had been an excellent opportunity to kill the opponent. Letting him escape was truly a pity.
However, no matter how he searched, he could not find even the slightest trace of the other party.
“No need to waste the effort. That fellow has already escaped.”
Ancestor Bai Lu retracted his aura and flew over to Mo Fan.
“What a pity.”
Mo Fan spoke with some frustration and could only withdraw his spiritual sense.
That fellow had indeed been extremely arrogant, but his strength was also genuinely terrifying. Even with Ancestor Bai Lu and Ancestor Zi Lan joining forces, they still failed to keep him behind.
“No Ancestor realm demon is easy to kill.”
Ancestor Bai Lu shook his head, then frowned slightly as he continued, “That fellow’s strength is not inferior to mine. Although the Minor Void Talisman is marvellous, its interference range is limited. If he cannot be killed immediately, once he escapes its range, it becomes extremely difficult to kill him again.
Moreover, that fellow should still have extremely powerful divine abilities in reserve. If he truly fought us to mutual destruction, you would not necessarily fare well either.”
“Indeed. That fellow’s poison was terrifying. It was not an ordinary toxin, and it could even interfere with my divine abilities. It is a kind of deadly poison capable of contaminating and even collapsing energy bodies.”
Ancestor Zi Lan also spoke at this moment. She looked at the demons and said in a deep voice, “And I noticed earlier that he did not leave by teleportation, but rather vanished directly.”
“What do you mean? Isn’t disappearing the same as teleporting?”
Mo Fan looked at Ancestor Zi Lan with confusion. The other demons also turned their gazes towards her.
“It is different. If it were teleportation, space ripples would appear. You should all be very clear about that.”
“Although teleportation only uses a small amount of spatial power, it is still the power of space. Once such power is used, spatial ripples will inevitably appear around the caster.
But when that fellow disappeared just now, no such phenomenon occurred. This means he simply vanished rather than teleporting.
In other words, that fellow should possess some kind of invisibility type divine ability.”
Ancestor Zi Lan explained.
“Correct. That is also my conclusion.”
Ancestor Bai Lu nodded and continued, “A python dragon body, seven coloured power, and divine abilities involving devouring and invisibility. I think I have already guessed who that fellow is.”
“His true form is an Illusory Rainbow Python Dragon.”
Mo Fan suddenly spoke. Seeing the two Ancestors look at him, he explained, “I possess a divine ability that allows me to see the true form of other demons.”
The two Ancestors exchanged a glance. Ancestor Bai Lu nodded and said, “Then there is no mistake.”
“The Illusory Rainbow Python Dragon is a mutation that appears within the python clan. It is said that this type of python dragon can hide its body through light, thereby achieving invisibility.
Looking across the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains, only the Illusory Rainbow Ancestor of Dragon King Sea fits these conditions.”
Dragon King Sea.
Upon hearing this, Mo Fan’s eyes narrowed slightly.
“If it is Dragon King Sea, then it is not hard to explain. I have had some grudges with Dragon King Sea before. It seems those fellows wanted to seize this opportunity to get rid of me.”
“Do not worry. With this Ancestor here, no one will be able to touch you.”
Ancestor Bai Lu spoke calmly, then snorted coldly, “Those fellows dared to attack even after I brought up the Holy King. They are truly lawless.”
“I have long heard that the Fire Phoenix Holy King was seriously injured after a battle with the Sword Chief. Perhaps this time they are also using this chance to test your Phoenix Cry Mountain demon domain and see how the Fire Phoenix Holy King responds?”
Ancestor Zi Lan spoke. As an Ancestor realm demon, her thinking was often more far reaching.
“That possibility cannot be ruled out.”
Ancestor Bai Lu nodded, then looked at Mo Fan and the other King realm demons with a solemn expression. “From now on, none of you are to leave the group on your own. Since the other party has already made a move, it cannot be ruled out that they may strike again.”
“Boy Laibao, do not worry too much either. With me and Daoist Zi Lan here, we will certainly keep you safe.”
Hearing this, warmth rose in Mo Fan’s heart and he immediately nodded. “Then I thank the two seniors.”
In truth, he was not particularly worried. As long as Holy King level powerhouses did not intervene, there was nothing to fear. If he truly went all out, even if he could not defeat the opponent, escaping would be more than easy.
“These Dragon King Sea fellows are far too arrogant. Do they really think they are true dragons?”
“Since an Ancestor from Dragon King Sea has appeared, does that mean their Saint Son is also very likely to come here?”
At this moment, Feng Gu suddenly looked at Ancestor Bai Lu.
“That possibility is very high.”
Ancestor Bai Lu seemed to understand the meaning behind Feng Gu’s words and immediately smiled as he nodded.
“That is good.”
Feng Gu nodded, then said to Mo Fan, “Although I find you unpleasant to look at, you are still a demon of my Phoenix Cry Mountain.
As the saying goes, even beating a dog requires looking at its owner.
Do not worry. When the time comes, this Saint Son will definitely help you get justice.”
“…”
Mo Fan was speechless, cursing inwardly. What did he mean by beating a dog still requiring looking at the owner?
He wanted to retort, but considering that this fellow truly intended to stand up for him, he swallowed his words.
“Then this King will first thank Saint Son.”
“But Saint Son must be careful then. Do not end up being bullied by the other side instead. That would be truly amusing.”
Mo Fan spoke with a smile, instantly irritating Feng Gu. Feng Gu raised his hand and pointed at Mo Fan, snorting coldly. “This Saint Son is invincible among peers. There is no need for you to worry.”
“Very well. Then this King will wait to see Saint Son display his divine might.”
Mo Fan nodded and did not continue provoking him. Instead, Qing Chang’s figure surfaced in his mind.
Back in the Dragon Ruins, he had personally witnessed Qing Chang being killed by Tu Shan Yun Jun. Yet subsequent events repeatedly told him that Qing Chang had not truly died.
“As expected, none who can become Saint Sons are simple.”
“But you should never have come to provoke this King.”
“Especially the current me.”
Mo Fan muttered inwardly. His gaze gradually turned cold, killing intent hidden deep within.
Although Saint Son level combat power was extremely strong and could be called invincible among peers, Mo Fan now felt little interest. He had already grown tired of games of invincibility within the same realm.
Now his eyes were fixed on Ancestor realm powerhouses.
Those were the existences he needed to defeat.
Or rather, the cultivation resources he most urgently required at present.
Of course, if some ignorant fools rushed over to slap themselves in the face, he would not mind making a move and shattering their Dao hearts.
…
Ten thousand li away from Mo Fan’s group, within a certain mountain valley, a handsome young man dressed in a green robe sat atop a large stone, playing a zither.
Not far behind him sat a burly man in black clothes.
As the young man played, beastly chaos erupted within the valley. Countless birds and beasts rushed over from afar, seemingly all drawn by the zither’s melody.
Seeing this, the black clothed burly man suddenly grinned, revealing a cruel smile.
At that moment, the young man’s music abruptly became intense. Threads of green mist spread outward along with the sound waves.
Wherever the green mist passed, the frenzied birds fell from the sky like rain. Even the ground beasts collapsed and died one after another.
Strands of vitality overflowed from the bodies of these beasts and gathered towards the young man.
“Your Highness!”
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared not far from the young man.
