Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1941 The Dust Settles, Zheng Hongyun Swallowed (Part 1)

As soon as Mo Fan finished speaking, Zheng Hongyun, who was tense on the other side, was taken aback. His divine sense swept over the former's body like lightning and instantly captured the subtle change in his aura. The originally condensed and profound Saint Venerable pressure was slowly dissipating!

He was first stunned, then seemed to have figured out the key point, and suddenly burst into a deafening laugh: "Hahaha... Boy, even if you have the ability to reach the heavens and the earth, the laws of the lower realm are like shackles on your body. In no time, your cultivation will fall to the Saint Realm!"

"At that time, what will you have to contend with the real deal?"

With a burst of unrestrained laughter, Zheng Hongyun finally felt relieved.

Previously, in the Void Ruins, he had witnessed Mo Fan effortlessly trapping two alien leaders, and he knew that this kid had been pretending to be weak while actually being strong, so he had already planted a seed of vigilance in his heart.

Therefore, when Mo Fan first appeared, he momentarily forgot about the suppression of high-level cultivators by the laws of the lower realm. Only when he saw the other party's aura gradually weakening did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"You're laughing too soon."

Mo Fan shook his head slightly, his tone tinged with helplessness.

"Ok?"

Zheng Hongyun frowned, then snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Do you want to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

late!

"How dare you ambush me and become an enemy of the Zheng family! Your fate is sealed; there is only one way: death!"

"I thought the elder of the Zheng family must be someone important, but I didn't expect him to be such a fool."

Mo Fan's lips curled into a disdainful smile as he sneered, "If you used your brain more, you would know that since I dared to chase you down to the mortal realm, I am naturally confident that I can deal with you!"

"Deal with me?" Zheng Hongyun's expression suddenly turned grim, and he sneered, "Boy, you have quite the nerve! Now that your Saint Venerable cultivation has dissipated, you will soon be suppressed to the Saint Realm by the laws of this world. In my eyes, you are no different from an ant. Killing you is just a matter of snapping my fingers!"

"It's pointless to say more. You'll soon find out what it means to not shed tears until you see the coffin."

Mo Fan was too lazy to argue with him anymore. His gaze swept across the churning sea and finally landed on the group of cultivators from the Nine Provinces. His voice was steady and powerful: "Everyone, thank you for fighting for the Nine Provinces. The rest of the battle can be left to me!"

Before he finished speaking, his fingertips rapidly formed hand seals, and a stream of light flew out from the void, transforming into a bead that hovered in front of him, emanating a profound and majestic aura.

This bead is none other than the Void Pearl!

"die!"

Zheng Hongyun stopped wasting words and his half-step Great Sage aura suddenly erupted from his body. His long sword hummed and a blazing sword aura, as bright as the sun, suddenly slashed out, tearing through the air and rushing straight towards Mo Fan with the force of destroying the world!

"Husband, be careful!"

"Emperor!"

On the sea, Yun Rou and Bai Yaoyao's faces turned deathly pale, and their eyes instantly became bloodshot.

The two women were overjoyed at Mo Fan's arrival, but when they realized that his cultivation was suppressed by the laws, their joy instantly turned into panic.

Having personally experienced Zheng Hongyun's terrifying power, how could they not be worried when they saw Mo Fan facing such domineering sword energy?

Two beautiful figures soared into the sky at the same time, trying to block the fatal blow for Mo Fan, but their speed was ultimately no match for the sword energy that swept across the heavens and earth.

"Shh!"

Wherever the sword energy passed, space was torn apart like paper, and a pitch-black crack spread out, slashing diagonally from Mo Fan's shoulder to his waist, as if splitting his body in two!

Strangely, Mo Fan remained standing firmly in place, with no trace of blood on the "wound" on his shoulder, only faint ripples in the space flowing around him.

He looked down at Zheng Hongyun, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"How can this be!"

Yun Rou and Bai Yaoyao froze in mid-air, their faces filled with disbelief; Zheng Hongyun's pupils shrank, and his hand holding the long sword trembled slightly. This sword was enough to split the entire void, so why was Mo Fan unharmed?

"Difficult to understand?"

Mo Fan chuckled lightly, his voice calm yet carrying an undeniable air of authority: "Your sword is indeed sharp, but unfortunately, the one you strike is never the real me."

"At this moment, I appear to be standing before you, but in reality, we are separated by an endless interdimensional space. Even if you could cleave through the void of this realm, you could not harm me in the slightest."

"The laws of space... Damn it!"

Zheng Hongyun's face turned ashen as he instantly understood the crux of the matter, and his anger erupted like a volcano.

Without further hesitation, the laws around him surged, and he suddenly shattered the spatial barrier before him, his figure disappearing into the endless alternate dimension. His furious roar echoed through the void: "Even if you hide deep in the void, the fact that your cultivation is suppressed cannot be changed! I only need to find your trace to crush you with a single finger!"

"No need to bother."

Mo Fan's cold laugh echoed from the depths of the void, "This time, I, the Emperor, have come to find you personally!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a figure sped out from the depths of the alternate dimension—it was Mo Fan, who was actively heading towards Zheng Hongyun!

"Husband!"

Yun Rou and Bai Yaoyao were shocked and cried out in alarm.

"Don't worry, this old bastard can't kill me."

Mo Fan's voice echoed through the void, carrying a chilling killing intent, "Dare to wreak havoc on the Nine Provinces and harm you, even if he dies a hundred times, it will not be enough to quell the hatred in my heart!"

When Zheng Hongyun saw that Mo Fan dared to approach him, he was first taken aback, then overjoyed.

Could this kid have been suppressed to the point of losing his mind?

But amidst the elation, a sense of unease crept into his heart: something was amiss!

He swept his divine sense across Mo Fan's body, but found nothing unusual. Only the Void Pearl had merged into Mo Fan's brow, emitting a faint halo.

"You think you can contend with me with just a broken bead?"

Zheng Hongyun sneered repeatedly, his wariness lessening somewhat.

Mo Fan was taken aback upon hearing this, then sneered, "This is the Void Pearl, a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. Killing you is more than enough!"

"You still want to kill me?"

Zheng Hongyun was so angry that he laughed, and the last trace of doubt in his heart vanished.

His speed suddenly increased, rushing towards Mo Fan like a streak of light. His longsword slashed out again, the sword energy even more intense than before, as if it would split the entire alternate dimension in two.

"With your cultivation suppressed to this extent, even a Heaven-Reaching Spiritual Treasure cannot save you today!"

Faced with this earth-shattering sword strike, Mo Fan neither dodged nor avoided it, but slowly opened his arms.

"Om-"

The void trembled violently, and a huge phantom of a world slowly materialized in the air. At first, it was hazy, but in an instant, it became extremely solid, covering the sky and the sun, and enveloping the entire alien space.

Within that illusory image, mountains, rivers, the sun, moon, and stars were faintly visible, radiating a majestic divine power.

"what is this?"

Zheng Hongyun's heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of unease welled up inside him.

He watched helplessly as the sword energy he unleashed crashed into the illusory world, vanishing without a trace like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing the slightest ripple, as if it had truly fallen into another independent realm.

"Humph!"

Zheng Hongyun snorted coldly, his sword dao laws surging within him. With a single step, the space around him shattered inch by inch.

He instantly traversed dozens of different dimensions, appearing before Mo Fan. His longsword thrust straight at Mo Fan's chest, its blade shimmering with light. The sword's laws were pushed to their limit, its sharpness fully revealed, as if it could pierce through all barriers in the world: "Die!"

With a furious roar, Zheng Hongyun's white hair danced wildly, his face contorted in a ferocious expression. This sword strike concentrated all his strength, determined to kill Mo Fan on the spot!

"Husband!"

"Emperor!"

In the Nine Provinces Sea, Yun Rou and the cultivators of the Myriad Demon Emperor Dynasty turned pale and cried out in alarm, their hearts pounding in their throats.