Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1872 The Frog in the Well, Suppressing the Entire Scene

Mo Fan grabbed the neck of the alluring woman from Spring Breeze Pavilion, a scene that shocked all the cultivators present.

"Bold!!"

"Boy, release Hong Niangzi immediately, or you will become an enemy of my Spring Breeze Pavilion, and there will be no place for you in the entire Northern Desert!!"

Beneath the white jade platform, many cultivators from the Spring Breeze Pavilion were shocked and furious. They immediately leaped up and flew towards Mo Fan.

"How...how is it possible!"

"You...you're not at the Saint Realm level?"

At this moment, the alluring woman known as the Matchmaker suddenly narrowed her eyes. The instant Mo Fan grabbed her neck, she wanted to fight back immediately, but to her shock, she could not mobilize the power within her body.

Because an even more terrifying force rushed into her body in an extremely brutal way, suppressing her magical power!

This change horrified her.

The only explanation is that the ordinary-looking young man in front of him is not a Saint Realm cultivator, but his cultivation level is far higher than his own!

"When did I ever say that I was a Saint Realm cultivator?"

Mo Fan grinned maliciously and, without hesitation, snapped Hong Niangzi's neck amidst her despairing gaze. At the same time, surging Yuan Power invaded her body, obliterating all life force, not even sparing her primordial spirit.

This scene, which seemed to take a long time, was actually completed in just a short moment.

"Since you want it so badly, then I'll give it back to you!"

Mo Fan chuckled and casually tossed the limp body of Hong Niangzi toward the group of Spring Breeze Pavilion cultivators opposite him, then looked at Zhang Tie and Wu Laosan on the other side.

"You...you are so brave!"

Wu Laosan trembled at Mo Fan's gaze, and even his voice trembled.

"You actually killed Hong Niangzi?"

Zhang Tie also looked at Mo Fan with a solemn expression.

After what they just witnessed, both of them realized that this guy in front of them was no pushover at all; he was a steel plate!

"what!"

"Red Lady is dead!!"

"That kid actually killed Hong Niangzi!"

"Damn it, Hong Niangzi is our leader. If she dies, we'll all be in trouble. We have to kill this kid to give our superiors an explanation, or we'll all be held accountable!!"

The group of cultivators from the Spring Breeze Pavilion, who were not far away, also discovered that Hong Niangzi had died. They were all shocked and furious, and immediately rushed towards Mo Fan.

"A bunch of low-level Saint Realm cultivators dare to bark at me, the Emperor?"

"Since you all like that woman so much, then you might as well all die with her!"

Mo Fan sneered repeatedly, then casually slapped the group of cultivators from a distance.

A giant palm print then appeared, directly covering the group of cultivators.

boom! !

The next instant, the group of Spring Breeze Pavilion cultivators who rushed towards Mo Fan were simultaneously exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

This scene made both Wu Laosan and Zhang Tie stare wide-eyed.

That seemingly effortless palm strike was terrifyingly powerful!

"It's your turn!"

Mo Fan looked at Wu Laosan and Zhang Tie with a faint smile on his face, as if he were greeting them.

Both of them felt a chill run down their spines and, without saying a word, turned and fled!

Although both of them were peak Saint Realm cultivators, after witnessing Mo Fan kill a group of Saint Realm cultivators with a single palm strike, they were completely disheartened. They knew they had kicked a hornet's nest today.

Seeing that the two leaders had fled, the cultivators around Baiyutai also fled into the distance.

"That's not very interesting. I haven't even made a choice yet, why are you all running away?"

Mo Fan sighed, then took a gourd from his waist and casually summoned it.

"Even a small mosquito is still meat, we can't waste it!"

Mo Fan murmured to himself, and the Xuanhuang Gourd instantly unleashed its divine power, spewing out endless terrifying black winds.

The black winds caught up with the fleeing cultivators almost instantly, then swept them all back and put them directly into the Xuanhuang Gourd.

Mo Fan raised his hand and put the Xuanhuang gourd back, then looked up at the sky and saw two figures getting smaller and smaller.

Those two guys were Wu Laosan and Zhang Tie.

They escaped first and were thus spared from the effects of the Xuanhuang Gourd.

Of course, this was Mo Fan's deliberate act. He also wanted to find out through these two where they were in the Spirit Realm and what kind of forces were entrenched there. That's why he didn't let the Xuanhuang Gourd take them in.

After all, given the current power of the Xuanhuang Gourd, if these two were truly taken inside, they would probably be refined instantly.

That was not the outcome Mo Fan wanted.

However, Mo Fan naturally wouldn't let the two leave so easily, so he immediately activated his supernatural powers to teleport there, only to find that he hadn't moved an inch.

"what?"

Is the space here really that sturdy?

Mo Fan was somewhat surprised, because the teleportation failed due to the space being too stable.

"Stop talking nonsense! This is the Spirit Realm, which is naturally incomparable to the Nine Provinces Continent!" Old Master Qian sneered.

"That's true, those guys were too weak, I almost forgot about them."

Mo Fan smiled apologetically, then casually waved his hand, and the power of space spread out. Sure enough, a crack was torn open in the void in front of him, but it quickly healed.

"As expected of the Great World, the space here is indeed much more stable!"

"Ordinary forces would indeed find it difficult to break through this space."

Mo Fan murmured to himself, then unleashed the laws of space, tearing apart the void in front of him before stepping inside.

The next instant, he appeared a thousand miles away, standing in front of Wu Laosan.

"You...who are you?"

"How could someone as powerful as you exist in the lower realms?!"

Looking at the young man emerging from the void ahead, Wu Laosan felt a chill run down his spine and began to stammer.

"When you cultivators from the upper realms look at cultivators from the lower realms, do you see them as frogs at the bottom of a well?"

"If that's the case, then that's correct, because when I look at you, it's like looking at frogs at the bottom of a well!"

Mo Fan gave an irrelevant answer, then looked at Wu Laosan with a smile and asked, "By the way, why didn't you run away?"

"..."

Wu Laosan was speechless. He wanted to run away, but could he?

Upon realizing this, his legs immediately went weak, and he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing to Mo Fan while crying out in terror, "Senior, spare my life! Senior, spare my life!!"

"Didn't you just say you wanted to take me in as a miner for your Wu family?"

"Why are you suddenly begging for mercy?"

Mo Fan joked.

Seeing that Wu Laosan was trembling violently, he felt bored and stopped talking. He directly used his divine sense to forcibly invade Wu Laosan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"what……!!"

With his consciousness shattered, Wu Laosan was severely injured and immediately screamed in pain. However, he quickly shut his mouth again, looking completely dazed.

Because at this moment, Mo Fan is reading his memories.

Mo Fan quickly withdrew his divine sense and shook his head as he looked at Wu Laosan, who had a blank stare and a crooked mouth.

"A dignified Saint Realm cultivator is so pathetic. He was turned into an idiot just from having his memories forcibly read once..."

As Mo Fan spoke, the Xuanhuang gourd at his waist was activated, and Wu Laosan was immediately taken into it.

After doing all this, he tore through the void and appeared in front of Zhang Tie with a single step.

"You finally found me..."

Zhang Tie smiled bitterly, then took a deep breath, drew the giant sword from behind him, looked at Mo Fan with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "I admit I misjudged you, but if you want to force me to submit, I would rather give up my life."

"My Greatsword Sect..."

"Have some backbone."

Before Zhang Tie could finish speaking, Mo Fan interrupted him, pointing a finger and sending a burst of energy piercing through his brow, instantly extinguishing his life force.