Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1973 Yuan Shan Submits and is Rewarded with a Precious Pearl

Seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the Shen sisters simultaneously targeted the most powerful of the three Saint Venerables and launched a fierce attack together.

A flash of silver light disappeared in an instant, accompanied by a shrill scream, and the head of the Holy Venerable flew into the sky, spraying blood like rain.

The moment his primordial spirit left his body, it was instantly captured by a black chain that suddenly appeared in the void and vanished without a trace.

The two sisters were slightly taken aback, but then rushed towards the remaining two Saint Venerable Realm cultivators without hesitation.

"what!"

Screams came and went.

One of the Saint Venerables was struck in the chest by Shen Yueli's palm, flying more than ten feet away. His skin instantly turned as black as ink, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his aura weakened at a visible speed.

"Third Elder, save me!"

The cultivator, his face filled with despair, cried out to Wang Heng for help.

But what he saw was Wang Heng's back as he turned and fled.

The latter was speeding towards the entrance to the alternate dimension, clearly intending to ask Ancestor Xuanqiu for help.

"Do not……"

Amidst desperate roars, the Holy Venerable's flesh and blood rapidly decayed, eventually turning into a pool of foul-smelling blood and mud. Even his primordial spirit could not escape, dissipating into the air.

This terrifying sight terrified the remaining Saint Venerable Realm cultivator so much that he was scared out of his wits and dared not fight any longer.

It turned and fled towards the horizon.

As for the other Wang family cultivators, they had long since become cold corpses.

A few died from Shen Yueli's poisonous laws, but most were shattered by Xiaobai's mental shock.

"You old dog, where do you think you're going!"

The Shen sisters abandoned their pursuit of the fleeing Saint and went straight after Wang Heng.

"Two bitches!"

Wang Heng had already stepped into the spatial entrance, but was forced to retreat by the Shen sisters' offensive. Burning with rage, he disregarded his fear of Mo Fan and turned to attack the two sisters.

"You really think you can do whatever you want just because you've latched onto that brat Mo Fan? Today I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

As the third elder of the Wang family, Wang Heng's cultivation had reached the late stage of Saint Venerable. The power of the laws within his body surged, and his aura was as blazing as the sun, far surpassing that of the Shen sisters.

Shen Fengyao was only at the early stage of Saint Venerable, and Shen Yueli was only at the middle stage of Saint Venerable. Even though the two sisters cooperated well and the law of poison was strange and difficult to deal with, they were quickly suppressed by Wang Heng and forced to retreat step by step.

Mo Fan watched the battle with great interest, but did not rush to make a move. His gaze then turned to the fleeing Wang family Saint Venerable. After pondering for a moment, he raised his hand and summoned the Soul Devouring Banner.

A flash of light appeared on the silver banner, and a burly figure instantly appeared in front of Mo Fan.

It was a cultivator from another race, about ten feet tall, wearing a single-sleeved black and gold battle robe. His muscles bulged like coiled dragons, his short golden hair stood up like steel needles, his whole body was covered with fine golden hair, and he had a long golden tail trailing behind him.

His aura was immense, far surpassing that of ordinary Saint Venerable Realm cultivators, but when he saw Mo Fan, his expression changed slightly, and he respectfully bowed: "Senior!"

This person was none other than Yuan Shan, the Golden Ape Clan elder who had been captured by Mo Fan.

"Want to live?"

Mo Fan smiled and looked at him.

Yuan Shan's expression shifted slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and tentatively asked, "Living is always better than dying, but surely you have some conditions, senior?"

"You're very clever, and I've always liked clever people, so I won't beat around the bush," Mo Fan said with a smile. "If you want to live, hand over your loyalty and submit to me."

Yuan Shan's expression changed. He stared intently at Mo Fan, remained silent for a moment, took a deep breath, knelt on one knee, raised his right hand above his head, and said in a deep voice, "Yuan Shan greets Master!"

This is the most solemn ceremony of submission that the Golden Ape Clan performs to their leader.

"very good."

Mo Fan nodded in satisfaction, raised his hand and gently patted Yuan Shan's hand, then pointed in the direction where the Wang family's Holy Venerable had fled, and said calmly, "Go, bring back that guy in the black robe."

"Yes!"

A glint flashed in Yuan Shan's eyes. He accepted the order and left, his figure disappearing into the horizon in an instant.

Mo Fan gazed in the direction Yuan Shan had left, a playful smile playing on his lips.

"Master, you didn't place any restrictions on him, aren't you afraid he'll take the opportunity to escape?" Xiao Bai's voice rang in Mo Fan's mind.

"If he dares to escape, can you catch him?" Mo Fan asked rhetorically.

"Of course! A mere half-step Great Sage realm monkey can't escape my grasp!" Little White replied confidently.

"That's enough." Mo Fan chuckled. "If even you can see through this, how could Yuan Shan not understand? If he runs away, he'll be doomed. A smart person wouldn't do something so foolish."

After speaking, Mo Fan turned his attention back to the battle.

At this moment, the Shen sisters were completely suppressed by Wang Heng and were in grave danger.

Mo Fan shook his head slightly.

The Shen sisters were already quite strong, and their teamwork was excellent, enough to contend with ordinary mid-stage Saint Venerable cultivators. However, when facing a late-stage Saint Venerable powerhouse like Wang Heng, they were ultimately somewhat outmatched.

Although the laws of poison are strange, they are not without flaws.

At this moment, Wang Heng summoned a fiery red bead, which emitted a blazing light and formed a miniature domain that enveloped his entire body.

Any poisonous fog that gets close will be instantly vaporized, making it impossible for it to corrode the body.

Seeing this, Mo Fan stopped standing by and started waving the Soul-Devouring Banner in his hand.

The space behind Wang Heng suddenly tore open, and a hundred-foot-tall skeleton crawled out of the spatial rift. Its white bones were chilling and it exuded a dense aura of death. Its huge bone hand reached straight for Wang Heng.

"what!"

The three people in the midst of the fierce battle were all taken aback.

Wang Heng instinctively turned around and slashed with his sword, but when his sword struck the skeleton's bone hand, it not only failed to cause any damage, but was instead sent flying by a tremendous force.

Before Wang Heng could recover from his shock, the scorching miniature domain was violently crushed by the skeleton's bony hand. Then, he was tightly gripped in the skeleton's hand, like a lamb to the slaughter.

"This……"

The Shen sisters stared in disbelief, instinctively taking a few steps back, their faces full of vigilance as they watched the hundred-foot-tall skeleton, fearing it might suddenly attack.

But the skeleton ignored them completely, grabbed Wang Heng, and flew straight towards Mo Fan.

"Be careful, son!"

The Shen sisters exclaimed in surprise, thinking that the skeleton was going to harm Mo Fan.

"Don't worry, it's just a vengeful ghost from one of my magical artifacts."

Mo Fan smiled slightly, raised his hand, and the fiery red bead that was swirling around Wang Heng flew into his hand.

"So it's an ancient fire-elemental treasure. No wonder it can withstand the laws of poison."

Mo Fan toyed with the bead in his hand, flicked his finger, and the Law of Fire surged forth, forcibly erasing the original divine imprint on the bead. He then casually tossed it to Shen Yueli and said indifferently, "This bead is yours."

"Thank you, sir!"

Shen Yueli was both surprised and delighted. She quickly took the bead and carefully put it away.

"Mo Fan! Don't be so smug! Once Ancestor Xuanqiu emerges from seclusion, he will tear you to pieces!"

Seeing his natal magic weapon being casually given away by Mo Fan, Wang Heng trembled with rage and spat out a mouthful of blood several feet away.

"Rest assured, once I return to the Azure Dragon Domain, your Wang family will have no reason to exist."

Mo Fan gave him a bright smile, but the smile was icy and chilling.

He slowly extended his right hand, a flame mark appearing between his brows. His Netherworld Ghost Body was instantly activated, and his right hand became translucent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, he reached into Wang Heng's head.

"what--!"

The shrill screams resounded through the sky.

Wang Heng's primordial spirit was forcibly pulled out of his body by Mo Fan...