The surroundings were shrouded in thick fog, with various disturbances like wind, fire, thunder, and smoke. However, Lu Fan's ten silver swords were unaffected, weaving and flying through the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends formation. Sounds of startled cries and screams were heard intermittently.
Holding a large golden sword in his hand, Lu Fan controlled the ten silver swords entirely through his powerful divine sense. This not only shocked the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends but also the Thirty-Six Heavenly Dippers watching from a distance. This kid was clearly only in the Innate realm, how could he achieve this?
"Hmph! Let me try... Earth Shattering, Mountain Trembling..." Suddenly, the corner of Tai Huang Zeng Tiandi's mouth curled into a cold sneer. While he gave face to the golden sword, it didn't mean he couldn't teach them a lesson. Who knew where this kid got this golden sword? Hmph! What if it was stolen?
Standing in the clouds, he slightly raised his finger and then pressed down. Whoosh... whoosh... the entire Duanmen Mountain began to shake. Damn it! Earth Shattering, Mountain Trembling...
"Ah..."
"Master..."
Li Jingjing and Zhan Tai Ruomei cried out in surprise. Why was there an earthquake?
"Hmph! As expected, you have some tricks! Rise..." Lu Fan called out, and with a leap, he raised the golden greatsword in his hand upwards. Swish... the ten long swords in the dense fog instantly flew up and shot towards the cloud in the sky.
"He actually knows it was my doing?" Tai Huang Zeng Tiandi's expression shifted slightly. What exactly was this kid?
"Mountain Moving Technique..."
Whoosh... Someone beside him suddenly moved their finger, and a large mountain was shifted over. The mountain roared and instantly blotted out the sky, descending towards Lu Fan and the others' Duanmen Mountain.
"Earth Evasion..."
"Swift Movement..."
"Wind Riding..."
The Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends in the mountain were instantly thrown into a panic, scattering in all directions. This mountain was several times larger than Duanmen Mountain. If it were to crush down, it would be like making dumplings; not a single one could escape.
"Master..."
"Master..."
Li Jingjing and Zhan Tai Ruomei cried out in alarm. However, the two did not flee but quickly moved to Lu Fan's side. Regardless of life or death, they would not leave Lu Fan's side.
"Don't panic, the Thirty-Six Heavenly Dippers have more than just these tricks!" Lu Fan raised the golden greatsword in his hand, propping it against the descending mountain. At the same time, the ten silver swords flew back rapidly to meet the mountain. Boom... The mountain fell with a roar. The entire Duanmen Mountain was buried underground. Lu Fan and the other two disappeared.
"Hmph! He should be dead by now, right! Hahaha!" Laughter echoed from the sky.
"Even if this kid is incredibly powerful, he can't withstand the force of this mountain. Hmph! However, I wonder how this kid obtained the Creation Sword! This sword must never fall into the hands of others." Tai Huang Zeng Tiandi's expression turned cold. They naturally knew the origin of the Creation Sword. If it fell into the hands of a powerful individual, they could destroy the Thirty-Six Heavens with a mere gesture. Fortunately, this kid's strength was insufficient, and he seemingly didn't know the power of the Creation Sword.
"A mere mountain wants to suppress me? Hmph! You're overthinking it!" Suddenly, a voice rang out, and with a boom... the mountain instantly shattered. Eleven swords and three figures flew out from within the mountain, standing amidst the Thirty-Six Heavenly Dippers.
The expressions of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Dippers changed drastically. Everyone knew that it wasn't the kid who couldn't be suppressed, but the Creation Sword.
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
Suddenly, Li Jingjing and Zhan Tai Ruomei, who were beside Lu Fan, let out long howls towards the sky. The cries of the two beautiful girls echoed like demonic incantations through the nine heavens.
"Demon Quelling Sound!"
"Flee..."
Upon hearing this sound, the Thirty-Six Heavenly Dippers were so startled they nearly wet themselves and instantly fled in all directions. The Seventy-Two Fiends watching from the ground far away were terrified by the sound. In an instant, those who could evade underground did so, those who could ride the wind did so, and those who could move swiftly ran for their lives. Not a single person dared to remain.
Lu Fan was momentarily stunned. Did he have such great deterrent power?
"Jingjing? Ruomei?" Lu Fan looked at the two young girls in surprise. He suddenly noticed a flash of blue light in their eyes, but it was gone in an instant, and they returned to their normal state.
"Master! We... what happened to us just now?" Li Jingjing and Zhan Tai Ruomei looked at Lu Fan with confusion, as if they didn't know what had just happened.
"N-nothing! They've all run away!" Lu Fan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said.
Swish... Lu Fan retracted the golden sword formation. The three of them stood in the clouds, unsure of where to fly, when suddenly a red cloud appeared inexplicably in the sky.
"Master! Look... that cloud is actually red!" Zhan Tai Ruomei pointed at the red cloud and exclaimed excitedly.
"This is the first time I've seen red clouds. Could it be another trick by the Thirty-Six Heavenly Dippers?" Lu Fan opened his perspective eyes and looked. Strange, the red cloud seemed unfathomable...
As the red cloud drew closer, Lu Fan couldn't help but frown. It looked like just a cloud, yet his perspective eyes couldn't see through it.
"Master! Let's go take a look!" Zhan Tai Ruomei said, flying towards the red cloud.
"Alright! Let's go too." Lu Fan nodded, and he and Li Jingjing also flew over.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... The three of them ascended onto the red cloud. They saw that apart from the color, it was the same as other clouds... Ah...
Suddenly, the three of them cried out in surprise, their feet felt empty, and they felt themselves falling downwards. It was like falling into a bottomless pit.
Plop... plop... plop... Suddenly, the three of them fell into the water.
Gurgle... gurgle... The sound of bubbles, followed by splashing water, and a small head emerged. Huff... Zhan Tai Ruomei climbed out of the Undying Divine Spring, looking bewildered and sitting to the side, the surrounding environment seeming somewhat familiar.
Gurgle... Another splash, and Li Jingjing also emerged from the Undying Divine Spring. Lu Fan followed closely behind.
"Master... Master...! We seem to be back... We're back!" Zhan Tai Ruomei suddenly jumped up excitedly, shouting with joy as she looked around.
"Master! We're really back!" Li Jingjing looked around and said with surprise.
"Kunlun Mountain! We've actually returned to Kunlun Mountain. The Undying Divine Spring is the exit to the Thirty-Six Heavens." Lu Fan looked at the Undying Divine Spring, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes. Who could have known this...
Splash... splash... Suddenly, the water in the divine spring churned again, and a head emerged from it.
"Bastard! Who threw me down!?" Before he could even get out of the water, the scruffy old Daoist shouted in his hoarse, raspy voice.