The Tianluo Sect elder paid it no mind.
He was, after all, a dignified elder of the Tianluo Sect, only half a step away from the peak of the Condensing Core realm. His magical power was immense, and he possessed countless secret arts. Could he not handle a mere child? What a joke!
"Boy, hand over the treasures in the cave dwelling immediately and surrender. Perhaps this elder will grant you a complete corpse. Otherwise, do not blame this elder for his ruthlessness."
The Tianluo Sect elder said with his head held high.
"Are all people from the Tianluo Sect arrogant idiots?"
Ling Fan sneered dismissively.
"What!"
The elder stared at Ling Fan in disbelief, unable to fathom that Ling Fan dared to insult him to his face. This infuriated him.
"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Die!"
He shouted coldly, his magical power surging like a tide. A world-shattering aura exploded forth. With a casual grab, a colossal hand of magical power, capable of obscuring the sun and moon, descended to suppress Ling Fan.
Ling Fan's face held a mocking smile.
If it were before his breakthrough to the Giant Spirit realm, his current cultivation would indeed find it difficult to deal with someone in the late Condensing Core realm.
But now that he had entered the Giant Spirit realm, he could crush him with his cultivation alone!
Ling Fan casually flicked his sleeve.
Instantly, a thunderclap echoed through the void.
It was like surging waves crashing against the shore!
*Bang!*
The colossal hand of magical power that the Tianluo Sect elder had conjured exploded and recoiled.
The elder stumbled back three steps.
Disbelief flickered in his aged eyes.
How could this be!
This brat was merely in the Giant Spirit realm, how could he surpass a major realm to contend with him?
"Elder, I already warned you not to underestimate him. This brat is very strange!"
The Tianluo Sect expert with the severed arm said anxiously.
"Hmph, no need to panic. I, Elder Qingfeng, am battle-hardened. I was merely a little careless just now. It's no big deal."
The Tianluo Sect elder said, feigning composure.
"Watch how I subdue him."
He grunted, and his rolling magical power transformed into a massive Dharma image, towering into the heavens, its magical power surging like a deity looking down upon the world.
As he pointed a finger, the colossal Dharma image also extended its massive arm, carrying a world-shattering roar, and pressed down on Ling Fan with a single finger.
*Boom*
*Boom*
*Boom!*
Even before this finger landed, the void shattered layer by layer. The terrifying power spread, causing the ground below to crack and sink.
A late Condensing Core realm expert was truly formidable, their power reaching the point of overturning mountains and seas at will.
Facing this finger, Ling Fan seemed as insignificant as an ant.
Just as everyone thought Ling Fan would be crushed into dust by this finger.
The finger, upon reaching Ling Fan, seemed to be trapped in an invisible quagmire, unable to advance further.
This sight caused everyone's pupils to contract sharply.
The Tianluo Sect expert with the severed arm gaped in horror, unable to utter a single word.
Even the Tianluo Sect elder himself was so astonished that his eyeballs nearly popped out.
How could this be!
How could this mere ant in the Giant Spirit realm withstand the strike of his Dharma image?
Just as their hearts were churning like stormy seas.
Ling Fan slowly extended his palm and made a grasping motion from afar.
In an instant, the chaotic spiritual energy of the boundless heaven and earth erupted, obeying his command like an extension of his will. It transformed into countless colossal spikes that shot out from every corner, from all directions.
In the blink of an eye.
The Tianluo Sect elder's Dharma image was pierced by countless spikes, becoming like a hedgehog.
Finally, it exploded with a *boom*.
"Pfft!"
Elder Qingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, his previously calm and composed confidence completely gone.
"Are you truly only in the Giant Spirit realm! I refuse to believe it. I, who have roamed the Tianluo Domain for over a hundred years, have never seen such a terrifying Giant Spirit realm cultivator. No one has ever been able to control such a vast amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, let alone the extremely mixed and chaotic spiritual energy within the Myriad Burial Demonic Abyss!"
"Ordinary Giant Spirit realm Martial Kings find it difficult to even control chaotic spiritual energy, let alone command it over such a wide range!"
Elder Qingfeng's expression shifted constantly.
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, and his heart became even more terrified. He pointed a trembling finger at Ling Fan, exclaiming in disbelief, "Could it be... could it be that you broke through to the Giant Spirit realm within the Myriad Burial Demonic Abyss! That's too insane!"
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Ling Fan smiled faintly.
"Flee quickly! This is a monstrous anomaly!"
Elder Qingfeng could no longer concern himself with dignity or face. With a flick of his sleeve, his powerful magical energy swept up several Tianluo Sect experts, preparing to escape.
However, how could Ling Fan let them leave?
He had almost been interrupted in his cultivation by these individuals earlier. Fortunately, his Myriad Transformation Spirit Body had initially taken shape, preventing his efforts from being in vain.
But these people truly deserved to die.
Ling Fan flicked his sleeve, and a terrifying wave of spiritual energy, like an all-encompassing tide, surged towards Elder Qingfeng and the other Tianluo Sect experts.
*Boom!*
This strike landed squarely on Elder Qingfeng's back, causing him to stagger. Several terrifying cracks appeared on his body. If he hadn't previously cultivated a profound-grade body-refining martial art, making his physique considerably stronger than that of ordinary Condensing Core realm cultivators, this strike would have undoubtedly shattered his physical body.
Elder Qingfeng was greatly alarmed. He propelled his Nascent Core without regard for the cost, and a vast power surged from it. His magical power surged, rapidly repairing the cracks on his body. Simultaneously, he used this burst of power to quickly escape into the distance.
"Still not dead?"
Ling Fan was slightly surprised.
But it was not a significant issue.
The Demonic Eye of Heaven was instantly activated.
The incredibly potent eye power instantly invaded Elder Qingfeng's spiritual world. He was already severely injured, and Ling Fan's Demonic Eye of Heaven had its pupil power significantly enhanced after absorbing Hai Ya. Therefore, this pupil power attack directly caused Elder Qingfeng's escape to falter for a full two breaths of time.
Although after two breaths, Elder Qingfeng forcefully broke free by activating the primal power of his Nascent Core, Ling Fan's attack had already arrived!
*Swish!*
A streak of brilliant sword light flashed past. The Flowing Blade Qingfeng directly severed Elder Qingfeng's head, and also killed the Tianluo Sect Martial Venerable with the severed arm and the other individuals. It then leisurely pierced into Elder Qingfeng's corpse, bringing a fist-sized Nascent Core, radiating powerful fluctuations, to Ling Fan.
Ling Fan held the Nascent Core, playing with it. Several cracks were visible on its surface.
These were likely the damages left behind when Elder Qingfeng forcefully activated the primal power of his Nascent Core to break free from the confinement of the Demonic Eye of Heaven.
Ling Fan rapidly tapped his fingers, casting array patterns that enveloped the Nascent Core. He then tossed it into his storage ring.
Following that, Ling Fan collected all the storage spiritual artifacts from the corpses of the other individuals. Inside, there were indeed many spirit cores, spirit pills, and the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that Elder Qingfeng and the others had plundered in the Myriad Burial Demonic Abyss along the way.
"Hmm, wait a moment!"
Ling Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.
From Elder Qingfeng's storage bag, he took out a peculiar spiritual herb, about three inches tall.
The roots of this spiritual herb were incredibly dense.
Furthermore, the colors of almost every root were different: green, red, blue, indigo, purple, black, white... and so on. These various colors spread to the stem and leaves of the spiritual herb, merging into a very peculiar hue.
From this spiritual herb, a dense fluctuation of chaotic spiritual energy emanated.
"This is... the Myriad Spirit Grass!"