The fourth realm of Tianyun, Zhutian realm!

A golden sword light cut through the sky, speeding towards the Yunshan Mountain where Zhutian Temple is located!

It was an ancient golden sword, and its escape speed was almost close to that of Shattering Void Monk!

Countless cultivators in the Zhutian Realm were shocked when they looked at the sword light that shone like the golden sun.

What shocked them was not only the sword light, but also the person standing above the sword light.

Standing on the tip of the sword is a cold young man, dressed in white like snow, with a body like a mountain, breath like rain, and eyes like thunder!

He exudes a very strong aura, and there is a very strong fighting spirit in that aura!

"Marquis Suyi! This person is Marquis Suyi. I have seen his portrait!"

"What! This old monster with overwhelming fighting spirit is actually Hou Ningfan in plain clothes?! Is he going to fight somewhere?"

"I don't know, but judging from his direction, he is going to Yunshan at Zhutian Palace..."

"Zhu Tiandian! What is he doing in Zhu Tiandian?"

Ning Fan galloped all the way, passing countless fortresses, and didn't care about anyone's opinions.

There was only the sound of wind in his ears, only clouds and mist in front of him, and only one belief in his heart, which was to defeat the eight masters of the Rain Palace and learn the complete secret technique of the Yuzu!

After galloping all the way, half a day later, the Yunshan Mountains of Zhutian Realm were already visible in the distance!

He withdrew his sword light, retracted the ancient sword, and landed on the top of Yunshan Mountain at an incredible speed!

The monks guarding the palace gate were all shocked. No one could see how Ning Fan landed. His movement was too fast!

Before several Zhutian Temple monks could see Ning Fan's face clearly, Ning Fan's voice had already spread loudly in Yunshan, like thunder, vibrating in the ears of every Zhutian Temple monk for a long time!

"Ning, as the master of Chitian Palace, came to fight with the master of Zhutian Palace in order to borrow the Rain Monument!"

In the heart of Yunshan Mountain, a bald old man is in retreat.

As soon as he heard Ning Fan's words that echoed throughout Yunshan, he immediately turned cold and smiled disdainfully.

"I have been cultivating Taoism for 7,400 years, and there are few opponents in the realm of Chongxu. A mere monk who asks Xu has come to challenge me. I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

The bald old man sneered, and his whole body turned into a gray light, disappearing into the middle of the mountain in an instant, and appearing on the top of the mountain!

Naturally, he had heard all kinds of rumors about Ning Fan and his monstrous murderous karma. But he wouldn’t believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes!

He doesn't believe in Ning Fan's magical powers, he only believes in his own strength!

He is the master of Zhutian Palace, named Longnan Hou, and he is a Chongxu monk!

"Ning Fan! You are not my opponent, and you are not qualified to see my Zhutian Palace Rain Monument. Get out of here quickly!"

The Longnan Marquis was surrounded by shocking thunder. He shouted, and his voice turned into unimaginable air waves, shattering all the sea of ​​clouds within 300,000 miles!

Hundreds of Zhutian Palace Divine Envoys, respected elders, all of them are not weak in cultivation, at least Nascent Soul Transformation into gods, but under the momentum of Longnan Hou's voice, no one can stand firm!

"The aura of the Hall Master... is so strong! Even if the opponent is Su Yihou, he will never be able to defeat the Hall Master!"

"The palace master has gained insights into the 'Seven Thunder Techniques' during this retreat, and his strength has improved a lot... Suyihou cannot withstand the palace master's seven-emotion thunder!"

A heavy wave of air swept towards Ning Fan, but when it blew in front of Ning Fan, it separated into two strangely.

Ning Fan glanced at Longnan Hou and said calmly.

"Your momentum can't scare me. Just take action. If you don't take action, you'll have no chance!"

"Shuzi is arrogant!"

Longnan Hou's face darkened. It was the first time in his life that he was looked down upon by a monk who asked questions!

Seven-colored lightning flashed in his eyes, he made a hand gesture with his fingers, and murmured in his mouth,

"The seven emotions in life. The seven natural thunders... One is happiness, the second is anger, the third is worry, the fourth is thinking, the fifth is sadness, the sixth is fear, the seventh is fright... the art of seven thunders!"

The Marquis of Longnan suddenly raised his hand and waved a seven-color thunder flag. Seven-color thunder clouds immediately appeared within a radius of 300,000 miles. The seven-color thunder condensed into seven thousand-foot thunder fists and struck down on the top of the mountain where Ning Fan was!

The Fist of Seven Thunders cannot be received by ordinary Void Cultivation monks!

If the seven thunders fall, the entire Yunshan Mountain will be destroyed!

"No! Once the master of the palace gets angry, his actions will no longer matter. Marquis Suyi will definitely die or be injured, and I, the Zhutian Palace, will probably be destroyed by the fluctuations of the fighting!" A group of Zhutian Palace monks were shocked.

But something unexpected happened!

Before the seven thunders fell, Ning Fan suddenly stepped on the mountain top, and a huge bloody thunder pattern appeared under his feet, and all the seven colored thunders were swallowed up by the thunder pattern.

Immediately summoned the Eight Wings of Black Fire, took one step forward, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint shadow of fire...

For a moment, Longnan Hou felt his scalp numb and his whole body was filled with a sense of crisis!

Without hesitation, he pulled away and flew back, and immediately summoned a piece of Tianxuan's top-grade treasure armor to protect himself!

That is Tianxuan's top-grade treasure armor, which is enough to block an ordinary attack from the void!

He didn't retreat slowly, but Ning Fan escaped the light even faster. In just a split second, he was already close to him. With a single point of his finger, his energy and skills were united, and the power of one finger was almost close to that of Taixu's strike!

"collapse!"

With a bang, the Tianxuan Treasure Armor shattered, and Longnan Marquis suffered severe pain in his chest. He vomited blood and stepped back hundreds of steps before he could stabilize his body. He looked at Ning Fan in shock!

The majestic Zhutian Palace Master is actually not Ning Fan’s enemy!

He further realized that Ning Fan had shown mercy with that finger, otherwise he would have died or been injured, and he would never have had the strength to stand!

"Marquis Suyi, stop it quickly. I admit defeat. You have obtained the qualification to view the Rain Monument and follow me into the mountainside!"

hiss!

Countless Zhutian Temple monks gasped. The palace master they had always been proud of was actually not the enemy of Ning Fan...

The Marquis of Longnan is in a difficult state of mind, and may leave a shadow for the rest of his life...

"Forget it, this person is terrifyingly strong. I am afraid that his strength is close to that of a Taixu monk. I am definitely no match for this person. There is no need to fight to the death with him. Let him watch the Rain Monument. Anyway, no one can compete with this Rain Monument.

Comprehension...and if he cannot comprehend the Rain Monument, he will definitely be injured by the Rain Monument's repercussions..."

The two of them entered the palace at the foot of the mountain. Ning Fan stood in front of the rain monument in the Zhutian Palace, radiating his spiritual thoughts and sinking into the monument.

After burning a stick of incense, Ning Fan turned around and left without staying for a moment, leaving Longnan Hou alone with a stunned look on his face.

"Why was he not blown away by the Rain Monument... It stands to reason that any monk who tries to understand the art of Yu Zu will be blown away by the Rain Monument!"

"Is there something wrong with the rain monument?"

With a heart of inquiry, Longnan Hou sent out his spiritual thoughts and sank into the Rain Monument.

The next moment, a sound of vomiting blood and screaming was heard in the palace on the mountainside.

"The Rain Monument...is not broken..."

The Marquis of Longnan's face was like gold paper, and he was almost killed by the rain monument...

What a cheat, what a cheat! Why wouldn’t Ning Fan be blown away? He, the Marquis of Longnan, would be blown away!

Could it be that Ning Fan has realized the inheritance of Yuzu? Don’t be kidding, how is that possible! It has been 150 million years since the creation of the Rain Realm, and no one has realized this technique!

Even if I beat him to death, he wouldn't believe it...

...

Tianyun’s fifth realm, Chengtian realm!

Ning Fan stepped on the golden sword light and galloped towards the Yunshan Mountain in Chengtian Realm.

One day has passed since he defeated the Marquis of Longnan. In just one day, the rumor that he defeated the Marquis of Longnan spread quickly!

When the heavenly monks saw Ning Fan entering the country, everyone was shocked.

Ning Fan not only wants to defeat the Longnan Marquis, but depending on the situation, he actually wants to start from the Chitian Palace, go around the Tianyun Kingdom, and challenge the other eight palace masters all the way!

The purpose seems to be for the Monument of Yuzu that no one can understand...

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that the Su Yihou was so powerful that he could defeat the Longnan Marquis with one finger... But does he really want to challenge the other eight hall masters?"

"It is said that the reason why Suyihou fought with Longnanhou was to see the Monument of Yuzu... The Yuzu's technique is recorded in the Yuzu Monument, but it is impossible for anyone to understand this technique. In my opinion, this Suyihou

Watching the Rain Monument is a lie, looking for an excuse to challenge the Eight Palaces to establish authority is true!"

"Liwei? It is said that Su Yihou's true cultivation level is just a question of illusion. Can he really defeat the eight palace masters?"

Every time Ning Fan escaped from building a city, it aroused discussions about building a city.

His escape from the light did not diminish, and he galloped all the way until he saw Yunshan Mountain in the distance, then he put away the ancient sword, his body swayed, and he appeared on the top of the sea of ​​clouds in an instant, standing in the air outside the Chengtian Palace!

"Ning wants to borrow the rain monument to take a look!"

"Hmph! If you want to see the Rain Monument, you must first defeat me!"

An old man in yellow robe seemed to have been waiting for a long time. With a flash of yellow light, he escaped from the cloud mountain into the sky and confronted Ning Fan across the sea of ​​clouds.

The old man in yellow robes is named Huang Gu, and he has the aura of the Chongxu realm. His magic power transforms into pieces of yellow maple leaves. He is the master of Chengtian Hall!

Huang Gu waved his hand. A dark yellow flag appeared in his palm.

"I'm calling this flag the 'Yimu Cangfeng Flag'. It's been tempered by my soul's fire for more than a thousand years. Its power is unpredictable. Even if I rush to the void, I may not be able to take it. You can't take it!"
To be continued...