The Devil's Tribulation

Nanzhou Holy Flame Island, within the Holy Flame Realm.

Pan Chengfeng flew for two days and didn't meet any of his own. One reason was that the Holy Flame Realm was too big, and another reason might be because his location was relatively remote.

On the third day, Pan Chengfeng finally flew out of the valley, which shows how big the Holy Flame Realm opened up by Emperor Yan is.

As soon as he left the valley, Pan Chengfeng felt the breath of humanity and the strong fluctuation of magical power.

Pan Chengfeng was slightly delighted, and quickly put on his spiritual clothes and fell to the ground. After a few flashes, he ran towards the direction of the magic power fluctuations.

Half an hour later.

Pan Chengfeng saw a forest with dozens of cultivators inside. He quickly found a shelter and hid himself. He poked his head out and exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap! So many Glazed Grasses!"

There was a piece of spiritual medicine behind dozens of cultivators. Pan Chengfeng recognized it as Glaze Grass at a glance.

Although Glaze Grass is not a rare elixir, it is only produced in a few secret realms in Dongzhou.

'Liuli Cao' is the main ingredient for refining the Broken Mirror Pill and is one of the most important resources for every sect.

As long as there are enough Glazed Grass, the Mirror-Breaking Pill can be refined. If there are enough Mirror-Breaking Pills, there will be no shortage of Divine Transformation cultivators in the sect.

The strength of a sect is not only determined by its top combat power, but also by the reserves of cultivators at the Spiritual Transformation and Void Refining stages, which is also a very important factor.

Pan Chengfeng made a quick estimate and thought to himself, "There are at least 30,000 Glazed Grass plants. This can be used to refine at least 70,000 or 80,000 Broken Mirror Pills!!"

In the forest, two groups of people stood facing each other, with more than twenty monks on one side and only seventeen on the other. There was also a corpse lying between the two groups.

The side with seventeen cultivators is from the Xuanji Sect of Xizhou, three of them have reached the great perfection of the Refined Void Realm, and fourteen have reached the peak of the Refined Void Realm.

The side of twenty-five people is composed of cultivators from the Fanhai Sect of Nanzhou. Five of them have reached the great perfection of the Refinement Void Realm, and the remaining twenty are all at the peak of the Refinement Void Realm. The strength of both sides is clear at a glance.

Judging from the clothes on the body lying there, it doesn't look like a member of Xuanji Sect.

The two sides held each other for a while. The cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of Refining Void, who was headed by Xuanji Sect, said coldly, "You have killed people too. What else do you want?"

The Fanhai Sect monk sneered and said, "If you don't want to do anything, you can leave now."

The Xuanji Sect cultivator's expression turned grim as he pointed at the patch of glass grass and said, "We discovered this place. Why should we leave? You are the ones who should leave!!"

The monk headed by Fanhai Sect said coldly: "While I am in a good mood, you should hurry up and get out of here, or I will deal with you too!"

The Xuanji Sect monk sneered and said, "Before, you said you would leave after killing this Dongzhou monk, but now you want to steal our Xuanji Sect's Liuli Grass. Fanhai Sect is so shameless~"

The cultivator from Fanhai Sect had an embarrassed look on his face, but for the sake of these tens of thousands of Glazed Grass plants, he was shameless and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight. Otherwise, get out of here right away!"

The two sides were on the verge of a fight and had been arguing for a long time, but no one dared to take the first step.

One reason is that although there is a gap in strength between the two sides, there will inevitably be casualties in a fight, and South Continent and West Continent are not considered enemies.

Another reason is that they are afraid that if so many people start fighting, they will definitely destroy the glass grass here.

Pan Chengfeng, hiding three thousand meters away, poked his head out and muttered, "Cultivators are always hesitant. Fight! What are you afraid of?"

Just after muttering, Pan Chengfeng suddenly smiled and said: "I'll help you~"

As he spoke, Pan Chengfeng put on several more layers of spiritual clothes, and then quietly moved towards the back of the monk from the Nanzhou Fanhai Sect.

When he was about one thousand meters away from the monks of Fanhai Sect, Pan Chengfeng did not dare to get any closer.

After all, there are several cultivators who have reached the great perfection of the Refinement Void Realm, and it would be easy to be discovered if you get too close.

Just as I thought of this, I heard the cultivator headed by Xuanji Sect shout, "Alright! There's no point in continuing to argue like this.

We at Xuanji Sect are at a disadvantage. There are 31,000 Liuli Grass plants here, but we only took 15,000..."

Before he could finish his words, a cultivator from the Fanhai Sect interrupted him, saying, "Dream on! I'll give you 6,000 plants at most. Take them and get out!"

Pan Chengfeng sneered secretly and said, "It's too late to think about the distribution now~"

Pan Chengfeng took out a fully absorbed top-grade crystal bead from his storage bracelet and said, "Try my 'Fingertip Magic'!"

With a "whoosh", the crystal bead shell passed through the Nanzhou cultivator and accurately hit the forehead of the cultivator headed by Xuanji Sect.

With a crisp sound of "pa~", the crystal bead shell turned into powder. The Xuanjimen monk who was hit flew backwards for more than a hundred meters with his head held high, and blood flowed from his forehead.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing who had done it. The key point was that they didn't feel any fluctuation of magical power.

The monk who was hit touched his forehead, looked at the large amount of blood on his hands, and said angrily: "This is too much! What are you still looking at?! Attack!!"

"Wait a minute! You're all cold..." "Wait a minute!" The Xuanji Sect monks didn't give the Fanhai Sect monks any chance to explain, and more than a dozen of them had already started to form seals.

If the Xuanji Sect's men attacked, the Fanhai Sect monks would be the ones to die if they didn't fight back. The leading monk shouted angrily, "Attack!"

In an instant, magic spells were everywhere. At first, everyone was afraid of destroying the glass grass, so they held back.

But as the fight went on, they got really angry and no one cared about the glass grass anymore. They all became red-eyed and wanted to kill each other.

Pan Chengfeng seized the opportunity and shot out another crystal bead shell, accurately hitting the vest of the Nanzhou monk who was forming a seal.

Pan Chengfeng restrained his strength in this attack. Although the force was not great, it was enough to interrupt the cultivator's seal.

The Nanzhou cultivator who was forming a seal leaned slightly, and the seal was interrupted. He could not cast any spells. Seeing the spell coming from the opposite side, he shouted in fear: "No!!!"

With a loud 'boom', a tattered corpse fell from the sky and hit the ground with a 'bang', completely lifeless.

The Xuanji Sect monk was stunned. Although he used 70% to 80% of his strength in this attack, the opponent was a monk of the same level as him and should not be killed like this.

The cultivator headed by the Fanhai Sect said with red eyes, "Good! Very good! Xuanji Sect, you are courting death~~ I will kill you all!! Kill them all!!"

There was no room for easing between the two monks. Pan Chengfeng covered his mouth and chuckled, "Kill them, kill them, it would be better if they were all dead. I'm going to go collect the Glazed Grass~"

The cultivators on both sides began to fight desperately. The Xuanji Sect had fewer people and was forced to retreat step by step by the cultivators from Nanzhou.

Both sides fought with true fire, and half of the glass grass was destroyed. Pan Chengfeng hurriedly avoided the battlefield and carefully came to the side of the glass grass.

Looking at the destroyed corner of the Glazed Grass Garden, he said distressedly, "Damn it! Over 10,000 plants have been destroyed! Hurry up!"

Pan Chengfeng moved quickly, not caring whether it would damage the elixir, and stuffed it into the bracelet.

Just when he was happily collecting the magic, suddenly a spell came. Pan Chengfeng was shocked and quickly formed seals to attack.

A bolt of lightning struck with a loud bang, and the air waves rolled, destroying more than a thousand glass grasses.

The monk headed by the Fanhai Sect was furious: "Who are you?! How dare you take advantage of me right under my nose!!"

The others were also attracted by this and looked over.

Then a man was seen pulling out the glass grass quickly and throwing it into the storage magic weapon, ignoring them completely.

The cultivator headed by Nanzhou was so angry that his face was distorted. He shouted, "Stop it, kid! That's my glass grass!" While shouting, he made hand seals.

Pan Chengfeng glanced at the remaining glass grass and sighed, "What a pity that it was discovered so early. There are still thousands of glass grass plants~"

Just when everyone was about to double-team Pan Chengfeng, Pan Chengfeng formed a seal with one hand, and a fire dragon was shot out, and thousands of glass grasses instantly caught fire.

Pan Chengfeng laughed and said, "You guys continue, I'm leaving~"

Pan Chengfeng disappeared from everyone's sight in a few flashes, and the monk from Nanzhou chased after him with a roar.

But after chasing for only a few thousand meters, they found that Pan Chengfeng had disappeared and their spiritual sense could not capture him at all.

The leading Nanzhou monk said with an ugly expression: "Damn it! Who recognizes this despicable boy!!"

The cultivator headed by Xuanji Sect frowned and said uncertainly, "It seems to be Pan Chengfeng from Dongzhou, it seems to be..."

If you don’t know what’s going on now, you’re an idiot.

The two sides were discussing the distribution issue when suddenly someone took action. Even a fool would know that someone was up to something.

The monks from both sides stood still again. Five monks from Xuanji Sect had died, and the rest were also injured to some extent.

As for the one who died before from the Nanzhou Fanhai Sect, although they started to fight with real fire later, they had more people, and except for a dozen people who were injured, there were no further deaths.

The two sides looked at each other for a moment. Although the people from Xuanjimen were full of anger, they did not dare to take action.

Seventeen people lost against twenty-four people before, not to mention that there are only twelve people left now.

The cultivator headed by Fanhai Sect looked at the other party with a gloomy expression, scanning them one by one, and finally said, "Go!"

More than twenty cultivators flew away on a beam of light, and everyone in Xuanji Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

However, thinking about the five fellow disciples being killed, some people were still unwilling to accept it and said, "Brother Qi, are we just going to let it go like this?!"

Senior Brother Qi said with a gloomy expression, "What else can we do? Chasing after him now is like seeking death?!"

The person who was speaking opened his mouth, and finally let out a sigh.

Senior Brother Qi said coldly, "The cultivators from Nanzhou are too arrogant. Let's first reunite with our fellow disciples and settle the score with them later!"