Chapter 106: White Light

  Seeking some flowers, reading books without collecting them, Ouyang will go mad!

  As Yan Qing's angry roar sounded, a ten-zhang-long black dragon rose to the sky and let out a mighty dragon roar, immediately transforming into two black and white energies that shot out in all directions.

  Innumerable light spheres collided with the rampaging power of heaven and earth, but the dense power of heaven and earth seemed to melt away like ice and snow encountering fierce flames.

  In the blink of an eye, the violently surging power of heaven and earth around him was calmed down by Yan Qing's single move.

  Lu Fan stared blankly, his heart tightening.

  Unexpectedly, it's still impossible to get rid of Yan Qingnai.

  The gap between them is really not ordinary.

  Panting heavily, Yan Qing's forehead was also covered in sweat.

  Enraged, Yan Qing grabbed Lu Fan's neck and threw him out violently.

  Several consecutive explosions, Lu Fan continuously blasted out several deep pits on the ground full of inkstones, a deep and deep ditch appeared in the main hall.

  Lu Fan fell in front of the golden skeleton.

  Not far away, the bamboo old ghost standing in front of the golden skeleton had completely lost its breath.

  The bamboo old ghost was burned out of its essence and vitality, disappearing without a trace.

  The golden skeleton merely turned its head slightly to glance at Lu Fan, its eyes filled with grey mist, revealing no emotions, as if there was another world inside.

  Lu Fan felt that almost all of his meridians and bones were broken.

  Oil exhausted lamp dry, relying solely on his own strong physical recovery ability, only then did he not faint.

  "Must I really die? Then I'll die standing!"

  Lu Fan held his breath, summoned up his last bit of strength, and slowly got up.

  Every tiny movement made him feel a piercing pain. The scales on his body had retracted, revealing Lu Fan's blood-soaked body.

  In the lower abdomen, the Five Elements formation is on the verge of collapse.

  In his mind, the yin-yang formation began to collapse inch by inch.

  Seeing Lu Fan standing up at this time, Yan Qing burst into a loud scolding.

  "You damned little brat, you dare to stand up again? You little bastard, with the Array Disc of a Refiner on your body. If I don't tear you into pieces today, it's really hard to calm down my anger."

  Yan Qing was clearly furious to the extreme, and this time he really lost face. Just that instant, he used up at least 60% of his yin-yang origin power, which was the result of three years of bitter cultivation of the yin-yang Taiji Decision. This loss far exceeded the value of a single Spirit Dan. And all of this, he thought was just because Lu Fan had an array formation tool on him, which was a one-time prop that only a powerful Refiner could make. The value was not trivial, and the power was also quite impressive. From common sense, this judgment wasn't wrong, but he never would have thought that Lu Fan relied on his own strength to use the Small Five Elements Destruction Array.

  He raised his hand, and a huge black long sword condensed in his palm.

  The hilt is like a dragon's head, and the blade has a coiled dragon pattern.

  A massive sword twenty zhang long and three zhang wide appeared.

  A strong breath came like a wild wind, blowing up Lu Fan's collar.

  Blood-stained clothes fluttered in the wind, and Lu Fan, covered in blood, slowly lifted his head.

  His gaze fell on Yan Qing's massive black longsword. Lu Fan felt that at this moment, his heart was clear and empty.

  What's the difference between life and death? What's the significance of heaven and earth?

  Yan Qing's face was ferocious as he struck down with a ruthless sword.

  At this moment, the originally swift giant sword was slow enough in Lu Fan's eyes to see the power patterns flowing slowly on the sword and the trajectory of the falling giant sword.

  "What a pity, I still have so many things left undone."

  Lu Fan let out a silent sigh in his heart, but the light in his eyes suddenly became sharp.

  "Even if it's death, it must be a glorious death, dragging the opponent down with me."

  Lu Fan let out a loud roar, and the yin-yang array and five-element array inside his body shattered instantly. Countless fragments rampaged through Lu Fan's body at this moment. Then, with the power of the two arrays shattering, a speck of light appeared on Lu Fan's body.

  This is a white light that can blind both eyes, even more dazzling than the glare of the scorching sun.

  As soon as this ray of light appeared, Lu Fan's essence blood began to be squeezed out, and the heavenly power around him suddenly retreated.

  This power is neither brute force nor primal energy.

  As it appeared, the void around it began to shatter. Yan Qing also felt a breath that could threaten his life at the same time.

  At this moment, Yan Qing's hair stood on end.

  At this moment, a golden skeleton suddenly stood up, and a sharp golden light suddenly struck the giant sword released by Yan Qing.

  Yan Qing had not yet reacted when Jin Guang completely destroyed his Gang Jing, and a powerful force directly moved him to the back of the golden corpse. At the same time, another beam of light struck Yan Qing, sending him into the opened portal.

  Yan Qing was expelled from the Void Mansion without any resistance.

  Yan Qing smashed a huge stone on top, and the huge stone as big as a house was blasted into fragments. The gate disappeared suddenly and completely without a trace.

  Not far from him, Han Feng and others finally recovered their mobility from Yan Qing's Soul-Sealing Eyes.

  Seeing Yan Qing being smashed out, Han Feng's eyes turned red instantly, and he shouted loudly: "Ge Laozi, Yan Qing, you give me your life."

  Next to him, Chu Tian tightly grabbed Han Feng.

  Chu Xing gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling with excitement, and he too could not help but go to fight to the death with Yan Qing.

  Chu Tian also grabbed Chu Xing and dragged both of them away, saying "Let's go!"

  "Han Feng shouted: "Where's Lu Fan junior brother? Lu Fan junior brother hasn't come out yet. Second senior brother, let me go!"

  Chu Tian gritted his teeth and remained silent, stubbornly dragging Han Feng and Chu Xing along with him.

  Yan Qing knelt on one knee, watching Han Feng and the others leave in the distance. Gnashing his teeth, he said: "If I weren't seriously injured now, I would have killed you all. Lu Fan, is it? I've remembered this name. Despicable Yuanyuan Academy!"

  A thread of fresh blood dripped from Yan Qing's mouth corner, and his current physical condition was also a mess.

  Taking a last look at where the portal disappeared, Yan Qing's eyes shone with a fearful light.

  What was that breath just now that made him feel shocked? It can't be the power of that little kid, absolutely impossible.

  It must be the remaining power of that deceased Xianqi master.

  Taking a deep breath, Yan Qing muttered: "I must go back and treat my injuries now. The things inside can only be taken next time. Little boy, I now hope you live to see another day, so that when we meet again next time, I will definitely tear you into pieces."

  Yan Qing's figure turned into a gust of wind and quickly disappeared.

  In the midst of the Void Mansion, Lu Fan was enveloped by a warm and auspicious golden light.

  At this time, Lu Fan's face was shocked, looking at the golden corpse in front of him starting to grow flesh, meridians and blood vessels, skin and flesh quickly recovering.

  Finally, a middle-aged man with a kind face and an elegant demeanor walked up to him.

  The clothes on his body were painted with the Ten Directions Formation, and the Ten Directions Cauldron in Lu Fan's waistband flew out automatically.

  With a smile, the man slowly said: "Are you willing to be my successor?"