The sea of ​​​​stars was washed with blood, and each demon treasure was taken out and crushed into pieces by Ning Fan.

Thousands of pieces, ten thousand pieces, one hundred thousand pieces, millions of pieces...

From pill treasures to spiritual treasures, everything is broken!

The star lanterns are lit one by one, and the power of the star chart increases step by step.

After crushing millions of monster treasures, thirty thousand star lanterns lit up!

Thirty thousand star lamps and silver fire turned into countless layers of silver light walls.

That sword energy in the middle stage of Void Refining struck the star wall, causing the star walls to collapse and the star array to become unstable.

But every time a star wall is breached, the power of this sword energy weakens a bit.

The last star wall collapsed, the power of the sword energy was almost eliminated, and Ning Fan was also in a state of overdraft of mana.

Seeing that the power of the sword had been reduced by 90%, Ning Fan turned his five fingers into claws, grabbed the sword light, and shook it suddenly.

"Crush it for me!"

The sword light shattered, and after the collapse, it condensed into a sword crystal!

At this moment, Star Island was completely silent. At this moment, every sea beast showed an expression of disbelief.

"Star Lord, blocked the sword energy in the middle stage of Void Refining! What kind of magic weapon is this? Its defensive power is incredible!"

Only Yuan Yao breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Not only was he glad that Ning Fan blocked the sword light, but he was also glad that... Zichuan was not dead.

"Zichuan is an abandoned member of 'that clan'... Lu Bei, no matter how many geniuses you kill in the Star Palace, I can help you cover it up, but only Zichuan cannot be covered up, but you can rest assured,

Even if you really kill Zichuan, the Palace of Relics is here..."

Yuan Yao smiled bitterly.

"This is the only thing I can do. This can be regarded as repaying your kindness in protecting me."

Outside the Star Palace, in the void, many forces are occupying one side and trying to escape from the maze. Some people are trying to tear up the void, but in the end they have failed.

"Damn! Who is so wicked as to set up a maze outside the Star Palace! How shameless!" Someone kept cursing, and Wei Xuan was shot while lying down.

"Damn! Why are the people in the Purple Clothes Palace so lucky? They happened to be in the broken place of the maze, tore through the void, and entered the Star Palace... Hey, the people in the Purple Clothes Palace are so lucky..."

"Eh? Look! What is that purple light!"

But he saw a purple thread of soul manifesting out of thin air in the maze. Where he appeared, there was a purple straw man hiding in the void. As the purple smoke appeared, the straw man immediately shuddered and became fireless.

[***].

The purple divine thread immediately grew stronger in the purple fire, and finally turned into a young man in purple clothes, none other than Zichuan.

As Ning Fan expected, he was indeed not dead!

"Isn't this person Zichuan, the son of the Ziyi Palace? Didn't he enter the Star Palace? Why did he come out? He was so seriously injured!"

"The 'Purple Grass Technique' is the art of purple grass! It is said that the most powerful secret technique of the Purple Clothes Palace is to make a purple grass man. You only need to attach a trace of soul to the grass man in advance to replace death...

I never thought that in this day and age, there would be people in the Purple Clothes Palace who could make purple grass figures!"

"Could it be that the people from the Ziyi Palace were wiped out just an hour after entering the Star Palace? No way! It seems that only Zichuan really ran out."

All the Four Heavenly Prodigies were amazed. Some were afraid of the mysterious star palace, some were vigilant, and some took the opportunity to laugh at Zichuan.

Lin Su from the White Demon Sect is the one who is willing to laugh at Zichuan.

This person was already in the late stage of becoming a god. When he saw Zichuan in trouble, he immediately prepared to assassinate Zichuan.

Only a moment later, seeing Zichuan's still crazy eyes, Lin Su just stopped and his eyes changed.

Zichuan today seems to be different from the past.

There is less aloofness and more ambition to advance bravely.

"Haha, even in the middle stage of becoming a god, you dare to come to the Star Palace to seek opportunities. How about it? It seems that all the people you brought are dead? The first person to enter the Star Palace turned out to be nothing special." Lin Su said sarcastically.

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"Hmph! If your White Demon Sect enters the sea of ​​​​stars and encounters that person, you will only die. In fact, you may not have Zi's purple grass technique, but you can save your life from that person. That person is me

Among the geniuses of this generation that I have ever seen, you are the strongest person! You, Lin Su, have been in the late stage of divine transformation for 1,200 years. Your qualifications are only average in the White Demon Sect, but in front of that man... you are vulnerable!"

"Hmph! You are so arrogant! Lin really wants to know who caused your Purple Clothes Palace to be completely destroyed."

"His name is Lu Bei, but you don't want to meet him... He is very strong, very strong. This strength does not refer to his cultivation, but to his Tao. His Tao has a crazy mind.

To use an analogy, it's like, even if this person is a mortal, he dares to compete with the Immortal Emperor... I have this feeling from him!"

"Ordinary people? Can you compete with the Immortal Emperor? Zichuan, did you die once and lose your mind? Can the Immortal Emperor be competed by mortals?"

"Hmph! Lin Su! I won't talk to you anymore. In the future, we will have a showdown among the sects of the White Demon Sect in the Purple Clothes Palace. However, you may not be able to survive until that moment... The White Demon Sect, no

It may always be on the Ziyi Palace. If you, the White Demon Sect, continue to insist on your own way, someone will one day pursue and avenge the Black Demon Sect. That day may be the day when the White Demon Sect is destroyed! This matter,

Just remember it!"

Zichuan snorted coldly and moved away. He no longer had any greed for the Star of the Heavenly Emperor.

He relies too much on foreign objects. Before the next formal battle with Ning Fan, he must eliminate all foreign objects, improve his own strength, and strive for excellence!

"Lu Bei, I won't lose to you next time!"

After Zichuan left, Lin Su's eyes showed a cold light and he said dissatisfied with the two half-step Lianxu beside him.

"Two senior brothers, why don't you take the opportunity to kill this person!"

"Zichuan, don't kill!"

The two men who were called senior brothers were not of the same age group as Lin Su. They both had white hair and white beards. They were already four thousand years old, making them very old.

"Why can't you kill me? Give me a reason!"

"There are rumors that Zichuan is an abandoned person of 'that clan'. Even if he is an abandoned person, with the tyranny of that clan, no one will be allowed to harm him."

"What! He is actually... Huh, no wonder this guy's qualifications are slightly better than mine, but he's just a waste relying on blood!"

Lin Su said disdainfully, then showed a sneer.

"The person who left Zichuan speechless after defeat seemed to be a master named Lu Bei... Lu Bei, this person just bullied the weak Zichuan. If he met me, even if he was a genius, he would be stepped on by me.

Underfoot!"
Chapter completed!