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Ning Fan stopped talking and carefully controlled the golden ancient sword. The sword's escape speed was extremely fast, and it placed a heavy load on the swordsman's spiritual thoughts.

In just half an hour, the ancient golden sword flew thousands of miles away.

But Ning Fan, who was controlling the ancient sword, seemed to have flown for hundreds of thousands of miles, and his mind was unprecedentedly exhausted.

Is this the price of leapfrogging?

What made Ning Fan even more speechless was that after just flying thousands of miles away, the five million immortal jade filled in the golden ancient sword had been used up.

This ancient sword consumes a little too much immortal jade!

Calculating it, running two kilometers requires a piece of fairy jade, which is really expensive!

Dan Island is at least several billion miles away from the Trolls. If you use the ancient sword to complete the journey, it will cost billions of immortal jade...

Ning Fan was speechless and glanced at Alchemy, just in time to see Alchemy's unscrupulous smile.

No wonder Alchemy is willing to give this sword to Ning Fan, but this sword is too expensive. Alchemy can't afford it...

"That's all, I'm not short of money anyway."

He has billions of immortal jade alone. He also has more than 10,000 Dao crystals, which is equivalent to more than 50 billion immortal jade.

Perhaps this golden ancient sword is very expensive, but Ning Fan is confident that he can 'support' this ancient sword.

Moreover, Ning Fan also discovered that when he leapfrogged the ancient sword to fly away, his spiritual sense actually improved slightly due to the overload usage.

Although that slight increase in spiritual consciousness is insignificant, for Ning Fan whose spiritual consciousness is close to the realm of Wenxu, it is really precious.

According to Ning Fan's calculation, as long as he uses his mind to wield the sword and fly away with the sword, he can rush to the front of the troll tribe and his spiritual mind can push the boat forward and break through to the realm of Wenxu!

"So, the money was not wasted..."

Ning Fan flicked his sleeves and filled it with five million more immortal jade, and the ancient sword once again turned into golden light and galloped across the sky.

Such a fast escape speed is almost the same as that of Huang Tingzi, the only one Yang has seen in his life.

The two of them could also see how much load it would have to put on the mind to increase the ancient sword's escape speed to that of Suixu.

Ordinary sword cultivators would never be able to withstand this kind of spiritual load, but Ning Fan could withstand it!

Huang Tingzi was so shocked that he didn't know what to say, while Yang Gu was full of pride. His master was Ning Fan. Ning Fan could control the ancient sword freely, so he was naturally proud.

Gujian burned money all the way, day and night, and could travel nearly 250 million miles in one day.

Ning Fan estimated that at this speed, he would be able to return to the troll clan in just ten days.

This sword light traveled all the way west. It was shocking and frightened countless people.

In the Black Mountain Sea, on an isolated Black Mountain Island, a group of mysterious cultivators fought with another group of demon cultivators, and many people died.

There are only about twenty demon cultivators, all of them are Inner Sea cultivators, most of them are Golden Core cultivators, and there is only one Nascent Soul early stage cultivator who is in charge.

There are more than fifty people in Xuan Xiu, all of them are monks from the Eight Hundred Xiu Kingdom, and there are two Nascent Soul mid-stage monks in charge.

The two groups of people fought because they found an ancient tomb of a powerful man who transformed into a god on the Black Mountain Island, and they wanted to fight for the treasure.

Judging from the forces on both sides, it is obvious that Xuan Xiu has an absolute chance of winning.

"Hateful! Why do you, eight hundred cultivators from the country, want to enter the endless sea to fight for treasures with demon cultivators like us!" The Yuanchu demon cultivator was defeated by the two Yuanzhong Xuan cultivators, and his life was in danger. He couldn't help but become angry from shame.

"Hmph! I came all the way to the Endless Sea, naturally to get a share of the troll clan's pie! As long as I force the troll clan to hand over the Golem Slate and Feng Xueyuan..."

The two righteous Nascent Souls were sneering to themselves, when suddenly, a huge golden sword light broke through the sea at an incredible speed.

Wherever the sword light passed, the black ocean was split into two halves.

The sword light suddenly stopped over the Black Mountain Island.

On the tip of the sword, stood a young man in white with a cold expression, it was Ning Fan.

Ning Fan did not expect that just by rushing to the Troll Clan along the way, he would encounter Xuan Xiu from the Eight Hundred Xiu Kingdom. It seemed that there would not be a few strong people going to the Troll Clan this time.

With so many strong men persecuting the trolls, I wonder if Feng Xueyan will be in danger.

"You, who are you? Do you also want to compete with us for the ancient tomb of the gods... Do you know who we are? We are the Barbarian Taoist Sect of the Southern Kingdom... You'd better not interfere with our affairs!" One of them said

Mingxuanxiu Yuanying said with insufficient confidence.

He saw that Ning Fan was powerful, but he couldn't see how powerful Ning Fan was.

Therefore, he just revealed his family background, hoping to shock Ning Fan a little bit.

The Barbarian King of their Barbarian Dao Sect is a powerful voyeur.

As soon as the name of the powerful Void Peeper was announced, all the old monsters who transformed themselves into gods were scared to death.

"I have no interest in you killing people and seizing treasures, but...how dare you, ants, to take Feng Xueyan's idea! Hmph!"

Ning Fan snorted coldly, and a monstrous aura surged up, and all fifty Xuan Xiu were wrapped in the aura.

What a ferocious aura that is, how many people must have been killed to have such a terrifying aura!

This momentum was so shocking that they couldn't resist it at all.

Mysterious cultivators in the golden elixir realm had their golden elixirs shattered and fell to the ground dead.

The two Nascent Soul Xuanxiu also had their Nascent Soul shattered, vomited blood and died.

It's just that they would rather die than believe that there is such a ruthless person in the world who can kill the strong Nascent Soul with his momentum.

Is this really the Endless Sea? I wonder if there are only seven Inner Seas in the Endless Sea, and aren’t there only seven Half-Step Lianxu sitting in charge? Why are there such powerful men!

Obviously, these Nascent Soul Golden Pills from the Barbarian Dao Sect don't understand the horror of the Endless Sea at all.

On the contrary, the more than twenty demon cultivators on the island, whether they were golden elixirs or Nascent Souls, were all frightened to death the moment they saw Ning Fan's appearance.

"Ming, Master Ming!"

They were almost scared to death because they never expected to meet Ning Fan himself.

Who is Ning Fan? He is a peerless demon who can kill wherever he goes. Even in the endless sea, a place where many people are killed, there is no one as vicious as Ning Fan!

More than twenty demon cultivators immediately knelt down, bowed their heads to the golden ancient sword in the sky, and begged for mercy,

"Ming Zun, please spare your life! If Ming Zun wants the ancient tomb of the gods on this island, we will never dare to snatch it from Ming Zun!"

Su Yan smiled, and Ming Que also found it interesting.

Only Ning Fan was speechless.

Is he so scary? The moment he shows up, he can scare the hell out of the inner sea demon cultivator...

Besides, who is Ning Fan? He would compete with a group of low-level monks for a God Transformation Cave. Is he out of his mind?

"You guys... disperse..."

Ning Fan was speechless, activated the golden ancient sword, and escaped eight or nine hundred thousand miles away without a trace.

Although he killed many people, he did not kill anyone on sight. The reason why he killed those Xuan cultivators from the Barbarian Dao Sect was simply because these cultivators came to the inner sea with impure intentions and came to plot Feng Xueyan.

"Has the Barbarian Dao Sect also come to the troubled waters of the Trolls... It seems that the forces coming to the Trolls this time are far more than I imagined..."

Ning Fan fled away, leaving a bunch of demon cultivators on the Black Mountain Island looking at each other.

They looked at Ning Fan's golden sword light with awe and admiration.

They had never seen such a fast flying sword in their entire lives. Master Ming was so amazing!

However, when Ning Fan left, he seemed to have told them to disperse...

It was just a casual remark by Ning Fan, but when it fell into the ears of more than twenty demon cultivators, no one dared to neglect it.

"Mingzun asked us to disperse. Are we not allowed to dig the grave of this senior transformation god..." A demon cultivator said in fear.

"That makes sense. Mingzun may really not allow us to dig graves. Is there any connection between Mingzun and this deceased senior Transformation God... so we are not allowed to dig graves?" A mature demon cultivator analyzed.

"But, this is the ancient tomb of the monk who transformed into gods. There may be many treasures in it..." A small demon cultivator was unwilling to give up digging the grave.

"Stupid! Ming Zun asked us to disperse, so we must disperse. Anyone who dares to dig a grave privately will offend Ming Zun. How many lives do you have to dare to offend Ming Zun!"

The Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator spoke, and everyone recalled the terrifying scene of Ning Fan killing the Nascent Soul Cultivator with great force. So, all the Demonic Cultivators nodded their heads, and unanimously agreed to give up digging graves.

There was no way, Ning Fan's reputation was so terrible that they would not dare to ignore any orders given.

"From today on, we must be good people and remember Ming Zun's instructions, 'It is shameful to dig graves.' No grave digging is allowed!"

"Yes, it is shameful to dig graves. You are not allowed to dig graves!" All the demon cultivators said solemnly, looking in the direction of the grave of the ancient cultivator of the God Transformation, and spat one after another.

The Ancient Tomb of the Transformation of Gods, which seems to contain treasures, is just inconspicuous garbage in the eyes of these demon cultivators.
Chapter completed!