951: C951 A Personal Grudge

C951 A Personal Grudge

Yang Fan and Ji Xiaoyou separated from each other and walked into the palaces and pavilions in front of them. They walked along the paths that were either big or small.

Vast Heaven Treasure Vault was like a palace.

Yang Fan did not know where the treasure was hidden, so he was not in a hurry for the time being.

He just increased his speed and kept moving forward along the road. When he encountered a fork in the road, he also randomly chose a direction.

An hour later, Yang Fan's eyes lit up.

He felt that someone had caught up with him.

Yang Fan stopped in an alley between two palaces.

A moment later, a figure rushed into the alley with violent wind. The wind was like waves, rushing towards Yang Fan.

The palaces on both sides were made of some unknown material, but under the impact of the violent wind, they were not damaged at all.

The strong wind carried the Qi of Heaven and Earth. When it got close to Yang Fan, it was like a visible current. Colorful rays of light shone, causing the air to explode, creating a series of deep rumbles.

Yang Fan did not move. There was no true essence circulating around his body, allowing the current to flood him. After that, he rushed past his body, sweeping into the depths of the alley.

At the same time, the strong wind dissipated, and his vision became clear once again.

Yang Fan also saw the person who came clearly.

"You alone?" Yang Fan raised his brows and asked in surprise.

Wu Ling sneered and said, "Do you think I will find my fellow disciples from the Holy Tao Academy to come with me? Then you really think too much. This is my personal grudge."

"So, I will settle it myself."

Yang Fan was even more surprised. He looked at Wu Ling seriously. Wu Ling actually had such courage. He had never seen it coming before.

However, Yang Fan had to say, "It is a good idea. Unfortunately, you think too much."

The reason why Wu Ling dared to ask Renlai for his help was not only because of their personal grudges, but also because he was very confident in his own strength.

It had been a few years since they last met, but Wu Ling had already reached the Beyond Mortality Stage Step Four.

Although Yang Fan's growth had shocked him, it was still within his ability to deal with him.

Therefore, Wu Ling had caught up to him alone.

"Yang Fan, your arrogance will make you die here today." The killing intent in Wu Ling's eyes kept emerging.

In the Sea of Misery and the Sea of Misery, he had dealt with Yang Fan before. He understood that the latter's combat strength was extremely ferocious. However, there was a huge gap between the Beyond Mortality Stage and each of the minor realms.

In terms of cultivation realm, he had a huge advantage when facing Yang Fan.

It was absolutely impossible for Yang Fan to escape from him!

Originally, when he saw Ji Xiaoyou arrive, he thought that there would be no more chances. He did not expect that Yang Fan and Ji Xiaoyou would separate and wander around the Vast Heaven Treasure Vault alone.

How could he miss such an opportunity!

To be safe, he also borrowed a treasure, making it impossible for Yang Fan to escape.

Wu Ling did not say anything more, and a small crystal net appeared in his hand. He threw it with his hand, and the crystal net merged into the air with a swoosh.

Almost at the same time, Yang Fan felt that the spatial zone had been locked down. If he turned around and fled, he would definitely be stopped.

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth curled up in the face of Wu Ling's means, and he couldn't help but smile.

"It seems like you really want to have a life and death battle with me!" Yang Fan said with a faint smile.

Wu Ling said with a cold face, "Yang Fan, you can laugh as much as you want. After today, you won't be able to laugh even if you want to. However, I still have to refute you. It's not a matter of life and death. "

"It's that you will die!"

Hiss!

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ling's right hand's five fingers bent like a huge bird grabbing a dragon, and he pulled at Yang Fan's position. The air was torn apart, and a golden divine claw suddenly enveloped Yang Fan.

A blade light flashed, and the golden divine claw was split in half.

The Nether Spring Blade that had become a low-grade divine weapon was held in Yang Fan's hand, and it released a shocking sharp aura.

An explosion was heard. No one knew when, but Wu Ling had appeared above Yang Fan's head, and he was holding a strange seal with both hands. He crossed his arms in front of his chest, as if he was hugging a mountain.

Along with a rumbling sound, waves of Qi spread out in all directions. The invisible mountain smashed violently onto Yang Fan's body.

Yang Fan circulated his True Yuan and blocked most of the attacks, but through the force of his feet, he still shattered the ground of the alley.

Fortunately, the material of the floor was extremely hard. Otherwise, there would have been a huge pit that was hundreds of meters wide.

At this time, in this alley, only the ground within a ten feet radius of Yang Fan's feet had cracks that looked like spider webs.

The two palaces on both sides of the street were terrifyingly sturdy, and they weren't affected at all.

No matter how special this place was, Wu Ling's attack wasn't affected at all. Before he could finish Yang Fan off with a single strike, another attack was launched.

The alley wasn't wide enough, and there was no way to dodge. Yang Fan's eyes focused, and his foot stomped on the ground. His body shot up into the sky, and he slashed at Wu Ling.

Their attacks collided, and the True Yuan that was like a tempestuous storm rushed towards the two ends of the alley.

At this moment, Wu Ling's divine weapon looked like a blade or a sword. It had a very strange style.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Yang Fan's attack was ferocious, but Wu Ling was the same. Every slash of his sword would kill his opponent without mercy.

However, no matter what kind of attack Wu Ling launched, it was blocked by Yang Fan. This caused Wu Ling's face to lose the relaxed expression he had at the beginning.

"Argh!"

Wu Ling roared. His eyes were bloodshot and his expression was ferocious. He could feel that Yang Fan's combat strength was constantly increasing.

If this continued, he would be in danger.

At this moment, Wu Ling gripped the divine weapon in his hands and slashed down.

It seemed like there was no technique involved, but the strength was so strong that it caused ripples to appear in the special space of Vast Heaven Treasure Vault.

Under this attack, even a Beyond Mortality Stage Step Four expert would feel their heart palpitate. Even if they were able to block it in the end, they would have to pay a huge price.

Wu Ling didn't give himself any room to retreat. He was going to use all his strength to kill Yang Fan in one strike!

"Go to hell!" Wu Ling's face turned red. He didn't hold back any of the true essence in his body. He exerted the most powerful divine ability he had at his disposal to the extreme.

At this moment, there was excitement in Wu Ling's eyes.1

The divine ability he had cultivated for more than ten years had actually made a breakthrough at this moment. Its power had reached an unprecedented level.

"Yang Fan, you're dead!" Wu Ling couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"So much nonsense." Yang Fan placed the Nether Spring Blade in front of his chest. In the blink of an eye, he roared and laughed wildly. He felt that it was extremely annoying.

He took a step forward and the Nether Spring Blade slashed diagonally.

This was the first time Yang Fan attacked with all his strength after breaking through to the Beyond Mortality Stage Step Two.

The seemingly casual slash contained Yang Fan's innate ability, the innate ability to absorb and absorb the Demon Transformation Spell, the two Great Daos he had comprehended, and the advantages he had after breaking through his limit.

A bright blade light flashed across the alley.

In an instant, the sky and earth lost their color. Only this blade light had occupied Wu Ling's entire field of vision.

The blade light disappeared. Wu Ling stood in his original spot, looking at Yang Fan with shock, regret, and fear.

His gaze gradually dimmed, and then completely disappeared.

Bang!

His body fell backwards. The Beyond Mortality Stage Step Four Wu Ling was dead.

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