The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 900 Soul-Chasing Chain

Nanzhou Holy Flame Island, in the Holy Flame Realm.

After Pan Chengfeng took the pill and meditated for an hour, he exhaled and said, "I'm almost there. Let's get out of here as soon as possible."

Ye Bufan hesitated for a moment and said, "Junior Brother Pan, the Dragon Soul Grass is right in front of you, don't you want it?"

Pan Chengfeng sneered, "Not to mention the thousands of Nanzhou cultivators there, we can't even deal with that eighth-level dragon soul. Does Senior Brother Ye have any good ideas?"

Ye Bufan said: "We can wait for the monks from Nanzhou to take action first, and then we can reap the benefits~"

Pan Chengfeng glanced at Ye Bufan and said, "Brother Ye is really as smart as a demon. Dozens of people want to take advantage of thousands of people? I admire you~"

Ye Bufan's face flushed, and he wanted to argue a few more words, but Pan Chengfeng suddenly changed his tone and said, "I'm the captain! Everyone here has to listen to me. If you have any objections, take your people and leave!"

There are about thirty people here now, half of them are cultivators from the Ye family, and the other half are disciples from aristocratic families and small sects.

Upon hearing that Pan Chengfeng and Ye Bufan had broken up, the Ye family disciples naturally stood behind Ye Bufan, and everyone else stood behind Pan Chengfeng.

Ye Qinqin stood in the middle, feeling torn.

Pan Chengfeng said calmly, "Okay, from now on, I won't care about your life or death in the Holy Flame Realm. Take care!"

Pan Chengfeng said this and turned and left.

"Junior Brother Pan!" Ye Qinqin hurriedly caught up with Pan Chengfeng and said, "We'll listen to you. We don't want the Dragon Soul Grass anymore."

Ye Qinqin turned to look at Ye Bufan and said, "Brother, although the Dragon Soul Grass is good, we are outnumbered and are no match for them. Let's go with Junior Brother Pan."

Ye Bufan clenched his fists and struggled with his thoughts for a while. Just as he was about to speak, Pan Chengfeng suddenly looked happy and said, "Our people are here~"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Pan Chengfeng didn't say much and flew away on his own.

More than a dozen cultivators followed Pan Chengfeng, only the cultivator from the Ye family was still standing there in a daze.

After waiting for a while, Ye Bufan finally chose to follow Pan Chengfeng.

Everyone had witnessed Pan Chengfeng’s combat prowess before, and it was almost no different from that of a combined cultivator.

A million miles away from Pan Chengfeng.

Xin'er and more than a thousand Nanzhou monks are flying towards the Dragon Soul Abyss.

These more than a thousand people were gathered by Xin'er these days.

Before, Xin'er was teleported to the forest of monsters by herself, and got along well with the monsters there.

After communicating with those monsters, Xin'er learned that there was a Dragon Soul Abyss here and that there was "Dragon Soul Grass" in the abyss, so she headed in this direction.

Although Liu Qian's hidden injury was cured by some ancient elixir, it has not been completely healed.

This Dragon Soul Grass can help Liu Qian heal her injuries, so Xin'er is determined to get the Dragon Soul Grass.

As expected, when more than a thousand people were approaching the Dragon Soul Abyss, they ran into trouble.

A group of monks from Xizhou, about two thousand people, blocked the path that Xin'er's team had to take.

The cultivator headed by Xizhou is Su Miaomiao, the saint of the Hehuan Sect.

Su Miaomiao wore a pink cape on her shoulders and a red cheongsam. She was beautiful, with a delicate face and charming eyes. Her big breasts were a weapon to attract men.

Xin'er stopped her flight and looked at the extremely charming Su Miaomiao in front of her and said, "You are cultivators from Xizhou, why are you blocking our way?"

Su Miaomiao smiled charmingly and said, "This sister must be Liu Yuexin, the Beastmaster Sect's Myriad Beasts Treasure Body, right?"

Xin'er frowned and said, "It's me, sister. What can I do for you?"

Su Miaomiao covered her mouth and laughed, "It's nothing serious, I just heard that my sister is very beautiful, and I wanted to come and see her~"

Xin'er said calmly, "Have you seen it now? Please make way, fellow Taoist. I have things to do."

Su Miaomiao laughed and said, "Sister, why are you so anxious? Why don't we sit down and have some tea and talk..."

Before she could finish her words, Xin'er interrupted, "I don't have time to bother with you. If you don't move aside, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Uncle Master~" a Beast Taming Sect disciple behind Xin'er transmitted, "The Joyous Union Sect's Su Miaomiao is quite powerful. We should try our best to avoid conflict with her."

Xin'er didn't want to cause trouble, but Su Miaomiao and her men were inexplicably blocking her way, which must have been for a purpose.

After a brief moment of thought, Xin'er's pretty face darkened and she said in a harsh tone, "Are you trying to buy time for the Southern Continent cultivators?!"

Su Miaomiao looked at her own hands with a smile, without saying a word.

Seeing her like this, Xin'er confirmed her guess. Just as she was about to warn Su Miaomiao, a huge dragon roar was heard, followed by an angry shout: "Damn human!!"

Dragon Soul Abyss.

An enormous green dragon hovered above the abyss.

Nangong Tian looked at the dragon and bowed slightly, saying, "Senior, I only want the 'Dragon Soul Grass'. Please help me."

The dragon opened its lantern-like eyes, opened its huge mouth and said, "You ignorant youngster, you dare to covet my magic medicine!

If it weren't for this damn seal, I would have swallowed you all in one gulp! !"

As he spoke, the dragon began to move his body frantically, desperately ramming into the sealing barrier on the abyss.

It is said that the dragon race has strong bodies and infinite strength, but this is just a dragon soul, without a real body.

The dragon's tail and body hit the barrier, but apart from making some muffled sounds, they did not cause any damage to the sealed barrier.

Seeing that Long Hun had no intention of talking, Nangong Tian was not polite anymore. He put down his hands and said, "Evil dragon! You have committed too many sins, and you have been sealed here by Lord Yandi to atone for your sins.

Only one Dragon Soul Grass is produced every ten thousand years, it's really a bargain for you!"

"Bullshit!" The dragon got even angrier when he heard this! He roared like crazy: "Ying Tianzheng! You despicable villain! You deceived me! You will die a horrible death! You will die a horrible death!!"

The giant dragon cursed and twisted its body, continuously hitting the sealing barrier, and the entire Dragon Soul Abyss trembled slightly.

Nangong Tian sneered and said, "Since you are unwilling to hand over the Dragon Soul Grass, then don't blame me~"

As he spoke, Nangong Tian flipped his hand and took out a light blue chain.

The dragon saw the chain in Nangong Tian's hand, his pupils shrank and he said, "Soul-chasing chain!"

Nangong Tian smiled faintly and said, "Since I knew I was coming to the Holy Flame Realm, how could I not make preparations? I've already decided on the Dragon Soul Herb!"

the other side.

When Su Miaomiao saw Xin'er making some moves, she waved her jade hand, and more than two thousand Xizhou cultivators dispersed their formation.

Xin'er gnashed her teeth and said, "I must get the Dragon Soul Grass. Since you won't let me go, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xin'er slapped the spirit beast bag with her little hands, and several spirit pets flew out. The monks behind her also dispersed their formation and prepared for a battle.

Xin'er jumped onto Xiao Wei's back, staring at the Xizhou cultivator with cold eyes, and shouted, "Kill!"

More than three thousand monks fought together in an instant. Xin'er connected the seals, and the aura of several spiritual pets around her increased significantly in the blink of an eye. A great battle began!