Grasping the Evil-Chapter 865: Blood Ignition Fury

Beneath the True Illusion Alter lies an ancient blood pool, surrounded by layers of seals.

Within the blood pool, the residual souls of one billion True Dragon demon cultivators are housed, providing energy to the pool and nourishing a seven-colored light at the bottom.

These residual souls all have empty gazes, with most of their cultivations in the first step, and only six thousand of them possessing the aura of the second step.

Since the first realm war began, each time a strong member of the True Dragon race fell within the Barbarian Wilderness Ancient Domain, a trace of their residual soul would be collected in the blood pool.

This blood pool is called the Ancestral Spirit Pool, it is the True Dragon clan’s place for nurturing secret treasures!

As the ancient blood pool was unsealed, a seven-colored light flew out from the bottom.

Ordinary demon cultivators could hardly discern what that light was. The instant it shot into the sky, an awe-inspiring aura descended upon the entire True Illusion Alter!

On the True Illusion Alter, there stood a straw effigy, emanating an intense blood red glow. Three zhang away from the effigy stood an elder with purple hair and dragon horns, none other than Ancestor Dulong.

Behind Ancestor Dulong, over a hundred dragon race demon cultivators guarded the place, all possessing second step cultivation. Yet, at the moment that aura descended, except for Ancestor Dulong, all the demon cultivators’ faces turned bright red, feeling an oppressive weight, forced to kneel before the light to slightly alleviate the pressure.

The oppressive force continued to spread throughout the entire Dusk Snow Barbarian Territory. All demon cultivators, whether they were from the True Dragon clan or not, could not withstand it and knelt in the flying snow.

"Is this the might of the Ancestral Bow Spirit? Truly terrifying!" Countless demon cultivators bowed their heads in terror, not daring to look at the light.

Even Ancestor Dulong, with his Immortal Venerable cultivation, dared not show any disrespect when looking at the light.

The usually arrogant Ancestor Dulong now even made a long bow to the light, respectfully saying,

"Junior demon cultivator Dulongzi, respectfully requests the appearance of the Ancestral Bow."

"Hmph! Want to use this elder’s power to kill again, huh? Once I was so glorious, followed the Ancestral Dragon to war across the heavens, where I slew countless eternal Immortal Cultivators, and now I’m just a spirit body, killing little Crossing Truth and Shedding Void juniors...lonely as snow, my life is truly lonely as snow!"

The seven-colored light withdrew in the snowy sky, revealing a dragon-horned long bow covered in purple gold scales, with a body like a crescent moon, embedded with dragon balls like gems, and a silver string flashing with cold light.

It was actually the dragon-horned long bow speaking. Hearing its lament, Dulongzi forced a bitter smile, not daring to interrupt.

"Hehe, today I’m in a good mood, so I’ll help you once! Juniors, do you know what price you must pay to borrow my power?"

"After the person is shot down, I will certainly offer a thousand female human cultivators to the Ancestral Spirit Pool for ancestor’s use!" Ancestor Dulong respectfully answered.

"Hehe, indeed understanding!"

The dragon-horned long bow stopped speaking, its body trembled slightly, and it lost its levitating power, tumbling downwards.

Ancestor Dulong quickly collected himself, reaching out to catch the bow, his gaze cold as he once again looked at the straw effigy!

"Ghost-faced child, today is your death day!"

"True and Illusionary... Ancestral Torch Dragon, manifest!"

Holding the bow with one hand, Ancestor Dulong invoked a spell with the other, mumbling incantations, immediately conjuring a million-zhang-tall icy dragon phantom in the snowy sky.

The chilling aura from the phantom began to freeze the entire Dusk Snow Barbarian Territory three feet deep.

With each breath, the majestic aura it exuded made all demon cultivators appear insignificant.

The icy aura of the dragon spread from the Dusk Snow Barbarian Territory throughout the entire barbaric wilds.

At this moment, snowflakes began to fall over all forty-two domains of the barbaric wilds.

In the Tiandu Barbarian Territory, Liuhe Immortal Lord raised his eyelids, indifferent, shaking his head, muttering, "The Candle Bow has appeared...that nameless Shedding Void may find it hard to escape death..."

On another nearby small mountain, Wonderful Sound Immortal Venerable had already set up an alter, holding a yellow paper Immortal Talisman in one hand and an acquired peachwood sword in the other, her beautiful eyes showing a hint of seriousness.

"Dulongzi decided to use the Candle Bow...I wonder if with my divine skills, I can stop him from killing..."

In the Divine Clan’s Five Domains, numerous Four Heavens Cultivators emerged from their caves, gazing at the flying snow in awe.

In the Southern Territory where snow never falls, if snowfall appears, it must be the Candle Bow’s doing, intending to kill with seven arrows!

"Alas, it seems that nameless senior’s destruction of the Poison Dragon Guards has angered Ancestor Dulong... With the Seven Arrows Book, that Shedding Void senior is in great danger..."

In Mulan City, Ning Fan, who was cross-legged refining True Illusion Force, suddenly opened his eyes, naturally sensing the strange phenomenon of the snowflakes outside.

"The Seven True Seven Illusionary Arrows... are coming!" Ning Fan’s gaze sharpened, leaving his cave and instructing Liu Yan and Xian Luoli to stay in the city while he ascended the golden spear, flying to a bone-laden wasteland in the Gouchen Barbarian Domain.

What was meant to come, couldn’t be avoided!

There, he would face Ancestor Dulong’s Seven Arrows Book!

This was a confrontation, a battle across countless barbaric domains between Ning Fan and Ancestor Dulong!

"Manifest the Arrow Book!"

Ancestor Dulong retrieved a jade booklet from his storage pouch, offering it to the sky, invoking it with a single-handed spell.

The jade booklet had only seven pages, each one a seven-colored arrow, capable of killing across ten thousand domains with the dragon-horned long bow!

"Ghost-faced child, accept death!"

Ancestor Dulong’s furious voice echoed throughout the Dusk Snow Barbarian Territory, reaching out to summon a jade page, transforming it into a flickering seven-colored arrow, landing in his hand.

The silver string opens, true illusion arises, the seven colors reveal, bringing impending death!

Aiming at the tainted blood straw effigy, Ancestor Dulong bent the bow and released an arrow, the seven-colored arrow light shot through the effigy, and instantly, the arrow light vanished.

In the far-off Gouchen Barbarian Domain, Ning Fan instantly sensed an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Above his head, the snow sky abruptly ripped open into a pitch-black void crack, with a seven-colored arrow light tearing through the void.

The moment the seven-colored arrow light arrived, Ning Fan experienced an unparalleled sense of crisis, as if what he faced wasn’t merely an arrow shadow, but a colossal dragon overlooking all life!

The arrow light arrived too quickly, and before Ning Fan could react, he felt pain in his chest, already pierced by the arrow light.

Shot through by the arrow, Ning Fan’s complexion immediately turned pale, coughing blood and retreating repeatedly.

Average Crossing Truth or Shedding Void cultivators, if hit by this arrow, would either die or be severely injured. But Ning Fan was not among them, and though the arrow wounded him, it wasn’t as severe as expected.

"Black Star Technique!"

Raising his hand to point at the sky, Ning Fan immediately conjured eighty-three thousand pitch-black stars in the snowy heavens.

Bathed in black starlight, the blood hole in Ning Fan’s chest gradually healed, and his wounds healed instantly.

However, within his body, streaks of seven-colored light rampaged, remnants of the seven-colored arrow.

To a True Immortal traversing the True Bridge, those seven-colored lights were deadly, able to shatter the True Bridge, destroy one’s path, and claim one’s life.

But to a cultivator like Ning Fan, who never crossed the True Bridge, it posed little harm, causing only a slight foggy feeling.

"Such terrifying arrow light... Had I crossed the True Bridge, even if I didn’t perish from this arrow, I’d be gravely injured, on the brink of death!"

Ning Fan’s gaze was heavy, scanning his surroundings but finding no trace of the seven-colored arrow that pierced him.

The arrow had returned to Ancestor Dulong’s hand, like a dao weapon, recalled with just a thought.

The arrow had sped away, yet suddenly from above the snowy sky, celestial music echoed, and a gigantic shadow of a deity with a thousand arms appeared, reaching out toward the direction where the arrow light had fallen.

Ning Fan’s gaze slightly changed... This celestial music, this deity’s shadow, seemed to be conjured by some powerful cultivator, and it aimed to protect him...

"It is the aura of the Eternal Immortal Venerable, coming from the direction of Tiandu Barbarian Territory... Is there an Eternal Immortal Venerable from the Human race trying to assist me in confronting the Seven Arrows? But who might it be..."

"It’s a pity that the arrow light of the Seven Arrows Book is too fast to be defended against by this person... What fearsome Seven Arrows Book, even the Eternal Immortal Venerable finds it hard to defend against..."

From afar, the Wonderful Sound Immortal Venerable, who was casting spells, was startled.

"So fast! Even with my spellcasting speed, I cannot stop the arrow light from coming!"

"But it’s fortunate that the nameless cultivator seems not to have been slain by the arrow... Next time, I must stop the arrow light!"

Within the Tiandu Barbarian Territory, Liuhe Immortal Lord slightly shook his head, already knowing that the Wonderful Sound Immortal Venerable could not stop the Seven-Colored Arrow.

But surprisingly, the mysterious nameless cultivator wasn’t instantly killed by the arrow...

"Throughout the ages, there are absolutely few Crossing Truth and Shekong cultivators who can survive a single arrow from the Seven Arrows Book... For this person to survive a single arrow, he can surely be proud. But alas, when three arrows are unleashed, even if he has reached the peak of Shekong cultivation, there’s no doubt of his certain death..." Liuhe Immortal Lord muttered indifferently.

In the Dusk Snow Barbarian Territory, atop the True Illusion Altar, Ancestor Dulong sneered coldly.

The blood light above the straw effigy hadn’t dissipated; he didn’t expect Ning Fan could survive a single arrow.

"Humph! Even with the might of one arrow, I couldn’t kill this boy?"

"Three True, Three Illusion... Departing Candle Condensation!"

With a change of spirit sense from Ancestor Dulong, the icy dragon’s massive shadow on the snowy sky transformed into the phantom of an ancient copper lamp amidst the cold light.

On the copper lamp, there was a candle made of demon dragon tallow, yet it wasn’t lit.

As the phantom transformed, the pressure of the Dragon-Horned Changgong surged immediately. Ancestor Dulong bent his palm and summoned two more pages of jade text into Seven-Colored Arrow light. Along with the previous arrow light, three arrows were on the string, being released by Ancestor Dulong’s bow.

At the same time, within the Bone Desert, Ning Fan felt a surge of warning signs within his heart. In that moment, three spatial rifts tore open above the snowy sky, from which three beams of Seven-Colored Arrow light flickered!

With Ning Fan’s cultivation realm, he was still unable to make any defense in time. But this instant, a thousand-arm deity summoned by the Wonderful Sound Immortal Venerable stood before Ning Fan!

That deity moved too slowly to catch the arrow light but endeavored to block it with its body.

Three beams of arrow light fell and were blocked by the deity’s massive shadow in front of Ning Fan.

That deity’s massive shadow was one of the Wonderful Sound Immortal Venerable’s divine skills, able to withstand even the attacks of the Eternal Immortal Venerable.

Yet, the three beams of arrow light seemed capable of directly piercing through the shadow, penetrating through the giant deity and instantly piercing Ning Fan’s body, leaving three bloody holes on his chest...

"Damn! Unable to block it!" The Wonderful Sound Immortal Venerable bit her lip in displeasure, but suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Oh? Even three Seven-Colored True Illusion Arrows didn’t kill that cultivator?"

Knowing that her divine skill could not stop the Seven-Colored Arrow from descending, the Wonderful Sound Immortal Venerable sighed slightly, withdrew her divine skill, her charming face showing a hint of regret.

Though Ning Fan survived the three arrows, what of it, should five arrows be unleashed, he most likely will still die...

"I cannot help him... What a pity..." The Wonderful Sound Immortal Venerable sighed quietly.

"Hmm? Even with three arrows unleashed, he isn’t dead? Strange... Yet if five arrows are unleashed, it’s unlikely this boy will survive." Liuhe Immortal Lord finally opened his eyes, frowning slightly.

On the True Illusion Altar, Ancestor Dulong recalled the three Seven-Colored Arrows, staring at the straw effigy whose blood light had yet to disperse, his face darkening.

The demon race cultivators behind him showed expressions of shock.

"Ancestor wants to kill someone, yet couldn’t kill him with three True, Three Illusion arrows!" Many of the demon race cultivators were secretly astounded.

Ancestor Dulong’s countenance wasn’t very pleasant; he didn’t expect that even with three arrows from the Seven Arrows Book, he couldn’t shoot Ning Fan dead... Throughout history, there has never been any Crossing Truth or Shekong cultivator who could survive an attack from three Seven-Colored Arrows...

"Could it be that this person isn’t Shekong, but rather... mumbling? No, it’s impossible, if mumbling, the Seven-Colored Arrow wouldn’t hurt him at all..."

"Wounded but not dead... Maybe this person has some divine skill protecting his life... Humph! Is the Wonderful Sound helping him?"

Ancestor Dulong directly attributed Ning Fan’s survival to the Wonderful Sound Immortal Venerable’s intervention.

He certainly didn’t consider that Ning Fan actually wasn’t a Crossing Truth cultivator, which was why he didn’t die being hit by three arrows.

"Humph! Even with Wonderful Sound’s assistance, he still won’t escape the fate of falling!"

"Five True, Five Illusion... Candle Flame Ignite!"

Ancestor Dulong changed his spirit sense again, and the candle lamp phantom above the snowy sky suddenly ignited with a faint golden demon fire.

The Dragon-Horned Changgong’s pressure surged further; this time Ancestor Dulong summoned five Seven-Colored Arrows at once, shooting them out. This time, the arrow light carried intense heat.

On the Bone Desert, Ning Fan had only just used the Black Star Technique to heal the bloody hole in his chest.

The thousand-arm deity shadow in the snowy sky was fading away... Ning Fan knew that the Immortal Venerable realized her inability to stop the arrow light and withdrew the phantom.

"Even that Eternal Immortal Venerable couldn’t stop the Seven-Colored Arrows..."

"Luckily, I’m not a Crossing Truth cultivator, otherwise being hit by three arrows, surely the True Bridge would collapse and I’d perish..."

Above the sky, five spatial rifts suddenly split open, releasing five beams of arrow light. As the arrow light appeared, demon fire immediately ignited in the sky.

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed with azure light; before the spatial rifts appeared, he had already extended his hand, making a decisive prediction and grasping fiercely in front of him.

In the next moment, four beams of sword marks pierced Ning Fan’s chest, but one arrow light was directly seized by Ning Fan!

Even the arrow light that the Wonderful Sound Immortal Venerable couldn’t capture was actually predicted and caught by Ning Fan!

Unfortunately, the arrow light trembled under Ning Fan’s grasp, escaping his hand and piercing through his shoulder, leaving a blood hole that showed the white bone...

With all five arrows hitting, even though Ning Fan wasn’t a Crossing Truth cultivator, the injuries he sustained couldn’t be ignored.

At the wound from the arrow, the purple-gold demon fire burned, rendering Ning Fan’s arrow wound unable to heal.

Even the Black Star Technique could only slightly suppress the demon fire, unable to provide any healing.

Ning Fan tried to extinguish the demon fire on the wound but was shocked to discover that the demon fire couldn’t be put out!

"This is... Reincarnation Flame!"

Ning Fan took a sharp breath, noticing a trace of reincarnation power within the demon fire, faint yet undeniable.

Collecting his surprised expression, Ning Fan deepened his gaze, urging a sliver of reincarnation power within himself, finally extinguishing the demon fire.

From this point, the five gruesome blood holes on his body began to slowly heal under the black starlight.

"This boy actually wasn’t incinerated by the Candle Bow’s arrow fire!"

The Wonderful Sound Immortal Venerable’s mouth slightly opened, astonished and unable to close, she had never known any Shekong cultivator capable of resisting the Candle Bow’s arrow fire.

If not for the Candle Bow being merely a bow spirit, even an Eternal Immortal Venerable like her wouldn’t withstand the Candle Bow’s arrow fire...

This time, Liuhe Immortal Lord finally showed a moved expression, stepping out from his cave dwelling, standing in the snowy sky.

At this moment, on the True Illusion Altar, Ancestor Dulong looked at the Tainted Blood Straw Effigy in disbelief, his face extremely grim.

"Impossible! Even with Miaoyan’s assistance, it’s impossible for this child to survive the arrow fire! Why is he not dead?"

"Furthermore, a faint sensation came from my Seven-Colored True Illusion Arrow... At the moment of the arrow’s fall, one of the Seven-Colored Arrows was unexpectedly caught in this child’s hand! Even common Immortal Lords cannot capture the arrow light, yet how does this child have the capacity to grasp it? Is this merely coincidence, or did he predict the trajectory of the Seven-Colored Arrow..."

All along, Ancestor Dulong had a trace of contempt toward Ning Fan, after all, there had always been a vast cultivation disparity between them.

But at this moment, that contempt gradually faded, replaced by a more obsessive killing intent!

"I refuse to believe that all seven arrows together cannot kill this child!"

"Seven True Seven Illusion... Candle Flame Extinction!"

The shadow of the candle flame extinguished at this moment, sending out a death aura of complete annihilation!

The Seven-Paged Jade Book all transformed into Seven-Colored Arrow lights, continuously shot out by Ancestor Dulong.

With seven arrows fired simultaneously, the white snow over Barbarian Domain turned all into black snow.

An unprecedented crisis arose in Ning Fan’s heart; this time, he did not see the space rupture appear, having already been pierced through by the seven arrows!

The feeling of having been pierced came first, only then did he see the space tear open and the arrows shoot out!

The seven bleeding holes on his body, the blood that flowed out, was all black!

The rampant black arrow qi spread within Ning Fan, madly robbing him of all vitality, his face began to age, skin began to wrinkle, constant death aura emitted from him.

With seven arrows unleashed, there wasn’t usual arrow fire damage, yet left in Ning Fan’s body was a deadly death aura!

The reincarnation force within the death aura was several times stronger than Ning Fan’s internal reincarnation power, beyond what Ning Fan could withstand!

"This child should die under the death aura of the seven arrows..." Liuhe Immortal Lord murmured, tone certain.

But the next moment, Liuhe Immortal Lord’s eyes suddenly widened, gasping for breath.

The black wind and snow covering the entire Barbarian Domain shattered at this moment!

Over the Bone Desert, Ning Fan abandoned the intention to resist the reincarnation death aura with reincarnation power, a hint of crimson flashed in his eyes, Barbarian Flash Jiguang erupted around him with a sizzling sound.

With insufficient reincarnation power within to fend off the reincarnation death aura, Ning Fan used equivalent Jie Nian Zhi Li to counteract reincarnation!

Relying on the power of Jie Xue Zhi Li within, Ning Fan directly swallowed the reincarnation death aura into his bloodline, refining it.

At the moment these death auras dissipated, Ning Fan’s appearance reverted to its original state, with the wounds from the seven arrows healing under the black starlight, and the black snow all shattered!

"What of the seven arrows released at once!"

Ning Fan bent his fingers, immediately seven strands of black-red Barbarian Flash Jiguang flew out through his fingers, striking against the seven retreating arrow shadows.

Prediction, prediction again!

The arrow shadows would normally not be damaged by ordinary attacks but were struck by Barbarian Flash, immediately developing fine cracks.

When the seven arrows returned to Ancestor Dulong’s hands, there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes!

Ning Fan repeatedly predicted the return path of the seven arrows and unleashed Barbarian Flash even purer than Barbarian Beast’s, injuring the seven arrows!

"How could it be! Seven arrows unleashed, unexpectedly not killing this child, rather being injured by this child!"

"Could it be that with the Divine Skills of the Seven Arrows Book, it’s unable to kill this child! I refuse to believe it!"

Ancestor Dulong’s gaze was shaken, unexpectedly momentarily lost.

In the next instant, a hesitant look emerged in his eyes, as if facing a dilemma.

After several breaths, a vicious cold smile!

"Who would have thought there exists someone at the Shedding Void Stage who can face the Seven Arrows Book head-on... Since I cannot kill you, I will kill your dearest, no matter what it takes to dissipate this hatred!"

"Ask Ancestor Bow to assist me!"

Ancestor Dulong suddenly summoned the Dragon-Horned Changgong, amid the Seven-Colored Glare, the longbow transformed into a hunched old man’s form.

"Junior, are you certain you want to use such means against a Human ant?" the hunched old man picked his ears, looked slightly lewd.

"Indeed, Senior! Please take action!" Ancestor Dulong’s killing intent was evident.

"Fine then... If that’s the case, I’ll assist you! Swallow!"

The hunched old man abruptly opened his mouth to swallow, directly ingesting the seven Seven-Colored True Illusion Arrows.

Raising a giant hand, he then grasped towards the Ancestral Spirit Pool beneath the altar, extracting all the ten billion residual souls within, fusing them into his body.

In the next instant, the hunched old man transformed into a beam of Seven-Colored Radiance, fiercely falling towards the straw man.

Once that Seven-Colored Radiance shot into the straw man’s body, it immediately tore open the space, appearing over the Bone Desert.

Ning Fan’s blood spilled on the ground was taken by the Seven-Colored Radiance.

That Seven-Colored Radiance manifested again, transforming into a Dragon-Horned Changgong, with seven arrow shadows aimed at the void direction.

Not aimed at Ning Fan but at Ning Fan’s closest kin!

The Seven Arrows Book could kill across myriad domains, now that the bow took Ning Fan’s blood, relying on a single perception, seven arrows at once could annihilate seven of Ning Fan’s closest kin!

This ability, Ancestor Dulong could not use, only Ancestor Bow Spirit personally performing could display it.

A flash of azure gleamed in Ning Fan’s eyes, slightly startled. Startled by this — the direction of attack is unexpectedly not towards himself.

In the next instant, an unimaginable fury emerged in Ning Fan’s eyes!

After extracting a strand of his blood, the quiver of the seven arrows surprisingly caught the scent of Rain Immortal World’s ring power.

Ning Fan felt a sudden heart-racing sensation... These seven arrows were not aimed at attacking him, but targeted his beloved ones within the Rain Immortal World!

The Dragon-Horned Changgong emitted a contemptuous laugh, the laughter slightly puzzled.

"Haha, once this arrow is released, this junior’s closest kin will surely die... Just wonder, which day among the Four Heavens will they perish..."

The laugh from the Dragon-Horned Changgong echoed coldly, naturally unaware that the direction aimed by the arrows was not Four Heavens but the lower realms.

Too bad it didn’t have the chance to release the arrows, for a reckless figure already blocked the seven arrows, gaze frenzied and demonic, with a killing intent akin to Sha Jiuyou’s icy chill.

"If you dare shoot this arrow, I will bury the entire True Dragon Clan!"

At the moment these words fell, the space around the Dragon-Horned Changgong suddenly seemed to freeze, forcibly detained!

Countless black lines shot from the void, all condensed by the Void Force, firmly binding the longbow!

This was Ning Fan’s Heaven Sealing Technique, realized after comprehending the Secret Art of Prestige and Momentum Character Secret, exerting everything merely to halt the release of the seven arrows!

In the next instant, Ning Fan incited Barbarian Flash Power, transforming into a black-red giant claw, fiercely grasping onto the longbow, almost tearing the bow into two!

The dragon-horned bow let out a wail, and in great shock, tried to escape the control of the black line in the void and the black-red giant claw, only to find it utterly impossible.

Once the bow was trapped, under the influence of the Momentum Character Secret, the Barbarian Flash transformed into an enchantment that directly imprisoned the bow and the seven arrows!

The imprisonment of the bow involved not only the power of the Barbarian Flash but also an unimaginably terrifying demonic power, like a burning obsession!

"How could this be! This bow spirit personally took action, even an Immortal Emperor cannot stop me from drawing the bow and shooting, why can this child stop me! Wait, this is the ancestral blood’s pressure! This child actually has ancestral-level demon blood within him, and has ignited this blood! Is he mad! He is actually igniting the ancestral blood!"

On the True Illusion Altar, the Ancestor Dulong’s eyes widened, too shocked to speak!

Even the two Immortal Lords Miaoyan and Liuhe could not possibly understand why Ning Fan can directly seize the Ancestral Bow Spirit.

But Ancestor Dulong saw the clue!

"Heaven Sealing Technique! Fu Li ancestor blood! This child actually cultivated the strongest secret technique of the Ancestral Demon of the East! And this child, he is a Fu Li ancestral demon with ancestral blood! This person, to stop the bow from being drawn, actually ignited the ancestral blood, using the Heaven Sealing Technique! Madman, this person is a madman!"

Ancestor Dulong can’t imagine why there would be a demon cultivator like Ning Fan with ancestral blood in the Four Heavens camp, and he is part of the forbidden Fu Li race!

He can’t imagine Ning Fan would be so crazy as to abandon even a drop of ancestral blood just to stop the bow!

Ancestor Blood... Ancestor Dulong is one of the demon ancestors of the True Dragon clan, and his demon blood is at the ancestral level, yet he only has one drop of ancestor blood.

If it were him, he wouldn’t burn the ancestral blood, but Ning Fan is willing... because Ning Fan is already mad!

Above the Bone Desert, Ning Fan’s eyes erupted with tremendous killing intent and directly ignited and burned away a drop of Fu Li ancestor blood!

With his cultivation, he was originally insufficient to pin down the Ancestral Bow; forcibly doing so would cause extreme backlash, directly causing him severe injury.

But seeing the bow attempt to harm his close kin in the Rain Immortal World, Ning Fan had no hesitation, abandoning a drop of Fu Li ancestor blood, exhibiting the Heaven Sealing Technique beyond limits!

These seven arrows, he will not allow the Ancestral Bow to shoot them, absolutely not allow!

Ning Fan could tolerate the Poison Dragon Disciple using the Seven Arrows Book against him; after all, as enemies, they should exhaust all means.

But the Poison Dragon Disciple should not, by any means, target Ning Fan’s closest kin.

Everyone has a forbidden territory... the Poison Dragon Disciple has violated Ning Fan’s reverse scale!

In the anger of blood ignition, the Poison Dragon Disciple must pay the price!

"By the order of me, Fu Li ancestral demon, demon arrow, shatter!"

Ning Fan uttered a word, and between heaven and earth, immediately appeared the giant shadow of a black butterfly Fu Li, the pressure of ancestor blood shaking the heavens and earth!

This pressure once spread, instantly caused cracks in the layer of demonic power defense on the surface of the seven arrows!

"Collapse!"

The power of blood lightning within him was pushed to the extreme, the Barbarian Flash Jiguang pierced through the seven arrow tips, bursted into the arrows, exploding from inside out, causing the suppressed seven seven-colored arrows, to collapse one after another!

With the collapse of seven arrows, there immediately were seven arrow lights scattering open, scrambling to escape, but were swallowed into Ning Fan’s abdomen with a cold laugh.

"Seven-Colored Arrow Spirit hmm, an unexpected gain... You all, cannot escape!"

What Ning Fan swallowed into his abdomen was evidently the seven colored arrow spirits within the seven arrow lights.

With a push of the Jie Nian Zhi Li, he directly erased the spirit awareness of the arrow spirits!

Ordinary divine skills couldn’t achieve this, yet Jie Nian Zhi Li could!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At the moment when the spirit awareness of the seven arrow spirits were erased, Ancestor Dulong seemed hit by an invisible giant fist, recoiling repeatedly on the True Illusion Altar, surprisingly suffering backlash!

"The Seven True Seven Illusionary Arrows are destroyed! My Seven True Seven Illusionary Arrows were destroyed by a mere ant! My Seven-Colored Arrow Spirits were seized by this ant!"

The furious roar of Ancestor Dulong spread throughout the Dusk Snow Barbarian Territory, his eyes almost splitting in rage.

He could never have imagined that the Seven True Seven Illusionary Arrows would be destroyed by Ning Fan, even the Eternal Immortal Venerables shouldn’t have the ability to destroy the arrows!

What right does he have!

Where did his Barbarian Flash Power come from, he is not a Barbarian Beast, and even if he were, he shouldn’t possess such pure Barbarian Flash Power!

At this moment, the dragon-horned ancestral bow for the first time in its life, upon facing a junior, felt fear.

It was now trapped by the Barbarian Flash enchantment, repeatedly tried to escape, yet was unable! Forcefully breaking the enchantment would be extinguished by the Barbarian Flash enchantment!

"Human ant! You have some nerve! Destroyed the Seven Arrows Book is one thing, but you dare to set an enchantment to trap me, do you know who I am! If you dare to harm even a hair of mine, the entire True Dragon Race’s wrath will await you! Release me immediately, or else..."

"Noisy!"

Cold light flashed in Ning Fan’s eyes, five fingers seized, the Barbarian Flash enchantment immediately contracted, transformed into black-red runes, etched onto the ancestral bow.

Instantly, the ancestral bow let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, gradually being sealed by the Barbarian Flash runes, unable to produce even a sound!

Again using demon spiritual qi, he set prohibition on the ancestral bow, Ning Fan lifted his hand, directly storing the completely sealed ancestral bow into the storage pouch!

The Ancestral Bow Spirit was directly sealed and taken away by him!

Using the Heaven Sealing Art, putting up an enchantment with Barbarian Flash, destroying the Seven True Seven Illusionary Arrows, sealing the ancestral bow, all these actions were completed in mere moments!

Ning Fan coldly looked towards the direction of the Northern Territory, borrowing the pressure of the ancestral blood, seemed to see through everything, directly seeing the Ancestor Dulong on the True Illusion Altar!

"Poison Dragon Disciple! Today’s grievance of an arrow, I, have recorded it!"

"Someday, I will repay it!"

A pressure of Fu Li ancestral demon blanketed fiercely across the seven domains of the demon race, countless demon cultivators with inadequate cultivation in the seven domains were directly oppressed to the ground, unable to move, their eyes filled with inexplicable terror!

This voice echoed repeatedly in Ancestor Dulong’s ears, forming a series of demonic power storms, exploding in his divine sense. In terms of ancestral demon blood pressure, Ning Fan far surpassed Ancestor Dulong! The latter only possesses a single drop of True Dragon Ancestor Blood, while Ning Fan’s ancestral demon blood, even after burning a drop, he still has three more drops!

Already suffering backlash, Ancestor Dulong’s divine sense was suddenly attacked, immediately coughing blood while recoiling, his eyes filled with dread.

He could sense, Ning Fan’s cultivation wasn’t high, just a junior, but by the madness of burning the ancestral blood, and relying on the remaining ancestral demon blood presence within him, he let out a roar, transcending realms and injuring him!

"Burned one drop of ancestral blood, this person actually has three more drops of ancestral blood within him! How is this possible! The Fu Li race has long been extinct, yet there is still such a terrifying ancestral demon remnant!"

A strange chill suddenly rushed from below straight to his Tian Ling, causing the Immortal Lord cultivation level Ancestor Dulong’s Heart Spirit to tremble slightly.

Today’s grievance of an arrow, Ning Fan has recorded it!

Soon, it will be repaid!

Whether fearing Ning Fan’s madness in the anger of blood ignition, or fearing Ning Fan’s potential of ancestral demon blood, or in rage at Ning Fan’s crazy acts of destroying the arrows and seizing the ancestral bow...

Ancestor Dulong forcefully steadied his Heart Spirit, in his eyes the killing intent was revealed, his figure flickered, disregarding the injury, directly headed towards the direction of Gouchen Barbarian Domain!

He must reclaim the ancestral bow and arrow spirit, he must annihilate Ning Fan, he must strangle the future hidden threat in its cradle... at any cost!

"Must kill this child!" (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you’re welcome to recommend votes, monthly votes on Qidian.com, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)