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Lin Fan's departure meant that Long Canyun's plans had failed.

The basis of all of this was his wrong estimation of Lin Fan's ability. Who would have thought that this body that was only a little over ten years old would contain a soul that had lived for tens of thousands of years, whose level of intelligence was much higher than Long Canyun by a few levels.

Most importantly, because of the Heaven Fox King, Jian Pu and the other two experts were protecting Lin Fan.

If not for them, Lin Fan would probably already be in Huo Fengyang's hands. Then, he discovered that it was impossible to obtain any news of the Heavenly Moon Sword Sovereign from Lin Fan's hands, and after that, killing it in anger, would end with this result.

However, Lin Fan's departure was not the end of the matter.

The black broken sword, not to mention the fact that it contained the secret of a peerless inheritance, even in itself, it was a powerful divine weapon. The combination of these two made countless people jealous, wanting to grasp it in their own hands.

The various Large Sects and four great empires had all fallen into this battle.

The other two great empires naturally received the news that a disciple of the Heavenly Moon Sword Sovereign was present. Compared to the Divine Dragon Empire, their methods were extremely secretive as they secretly sent experts into the Genuine Martial Empire in hopes of snatching the disciple of the Heavenly Moon Sword Sovereign.

Together with the two Empires, there were many other powerful sects.

Before, they might have been able to endure it, but after the black broken sword appeared, they couldn't hold it in any longer and jumped out to snatch the black broken sword.

There were also some people who had always chosen to endure and watch from the sidelines.

They would wait until both sides were heavily wounded before leaving.

Just like that, a storm of blood and gore swept out. As the place where the incident had occurred, the Fengyang City of the place where the wind and clouds gathered had turned into a ruined city the next day.

No one knew what the result of the battle that day had been, nor did anyone know.

Long Canyun disappeared, and Jian Pu also disappeared.

At first, the black broken sword was obtained by an expert from the Li Huo Sect. The sect's Genuine Martial Empire was a top tier Second-rate Sect, and its strength was comparable to a first-tier sect. In the chaos, this expert seized the broken sword.

The day after he received the broken sword, he received news of the destruction of the Li Fire Sect.

After that, there was another rumor that the black broken sword had been obtained by the Dark Yin Sect. The Sect Master had no choice but to hand over the black broken sword and say that he would never get involved in this matter again.

He was afraid that the Dark Yin Sect would follow in the footsteps of the Fire Sect, so he had no choice but to hand over the broken sword.

On this day and night when he obtained the black broken sword, he spent all of his time trying to comprehend the secret of the broken sword, but he didn't manage to find anything. He had no choice but to hand over the broken sword.

Then, news came out that the black broken sword had fallen into the hands of a Prince from the Hongdu Empire.

In order to snatch the black broken sword from the Hongdu Empire royal family, they had to weigh their own strength. Could the Hongdu Empire of a sect like the Li Fire Sect or the Mysterious Black Yin Sect compare to them? The two were on completely different levels.

The Hongdu Empire became a land of wind and clouds, and for a moment, numerous experts appeared within the Hongdu Empire.

He wanted to know more about the broken sword.

Later on, Emperor Hong Du stood out and denied the fact that Hongdu Empire had obtained the broken sword, and swore by Hongdu Empire's destiny, only then did everyone believe that the broken sword did not fall into Hongdu Empire's hands.

Destiny was the foundation of an empire. No overlord would take the destiny of an empire as a joke.

If Emperor Hong Du was lying, the destiny of his Hongdu Empire would be affected, and it would even dissipate because of this oath. Once the empire's destiny disappears, the Hongdu Empire would no longer exist.

Since the broken sword did not land in the hands of the Hongdu Empire Imperial Family, who exactly had the broken sword in their hands?

Not long after, there was another piece of news. The broken sword had fallen into the Mizar Sect, and at the same time, another rumor spread, saying that the broken sword had fallen into the hands of Brightmoon Empire, Emperor Mingyue.

Everyone was puzzled. What was going on? Wasn't the broken sword in the hands of the Mizar Sect?

Before he could regain his wits, another piece of news was spread. It was the news of who had obtained the broken sword. News spread like wildfire, and no one knew who had obtained the broken sword.

The only thing he knew was that no less than fifty black broken swords had appeared on Sky Martial Continent.

As for which one was real, no one knew. Because other than the fact that the broken sword was incomparably sharp, it did not have any other obvious characteristics. And this point could very easily be imitated by others.

In the end, no one knew whose hand the black broken sword fell into.

Inside the Thousand Spirit Sect, at the foot of the Sky Capital Peak, a young man wore a smile on his face and said, "Stop it! Stop messing around! "The more chaotic the situation, the better. One day, I will return the humiliation from that day back to you …"

A voice called out, "Junior brother Wu Fan, here!" "It's so easy to find senior brother!"

A young man in a green robe ran over and stopped in front of the disciple named Wu Fan. He glanced at Wu Fan with disdain in his eyes and asked, "Junior brother Wu Fan, what are you doing here?"

Wu Fan said coldly, "Cultivate."

He knew that it would be bad if this youth came for him. Ever since he came to the Thousand Spirit Sect and stayed in Sky Capital Peak, he had been squeezed by these people many times. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to get along with them, these people would have long been turned into ice-cold corpses.

However, they did not appreciate his kindness at all. Instead, they became more and more fierce and began to squeeze themselves even more.

Just yesterday, this disciple named Rong Feng had squeezed out a low rank Spirit Stone from his hands.

Each ordinary disciple of Thousand Spirit Sect could receive ten pieces of low-ranked Spirit Stone for their own cultivation, and each elite disciple could receive fifty pieces of low-ranked Spirit Stone. As for the ten great guards, they could receive one mid-ranked Spirit Stone, which was equivalent to one hundred low-ranked Spirit Stone.

As for the Peak Master of Sky Capital Peak, he could receive five mid-tier Spirit Stone each month.

The stronger you are, the more resources you will be able to obtain from the sect. This will stimulate the fighting spirit of those disciples, allowing them to cultivate even harder, break through to a higher realm, and obtain even more powerful strength. From then on, you will be able to obtain more Spirit Stone s for your own cultivation.

Originally, this was a very good thing that was filled with positive energy. However, something bad had happened.

Some disciples, for their own cultivation, went out to snatch other disciples' Spirit Stone s, the law of the jungle. These were the world's rules of the Martial Cultivator;

In this month, Wu Fan had already been extorted by Rong Feng no less than three times.

The lower tier Spirit Stone might be useful to others, but it was completely useless to Wu Fan. Since you guys want it, then I'll just give it to you.

That's right, this disciple called Wu Fan was actually Lin Fan.

After going through the entire Fengyang City, the name Lin Fan should have already been known to many. The famous son of the Heavenly Moon Sword Sovereign, this wasn't the main point, the main point was that he had already died in Situ Haotian's hands in front of everyone's eyes.

Thus, he was now Wu Fan.

The only ones who knew that Lin Fan was still alive, such as Mo Tianyang, Qian Yue and the others, would definitely not leak this information out. The memories of the other three newly joined disciples had also been cleared up by Mo Tianyang, and in their memories, there simply wasn't the existence of Lin Fan at all.

As for Long Canyun, not long after Lin Fan reached Thousand Spirit Sect, he caught up.

Long Canyun was heavily injured by him, and then he was rescued by a few mysterious people, he estimated that it would take at least three to five years before he can recover. After three to five years, Lin Fan already had the power to protect himself, so he was not afraid of Long Canyun anymore, or anyone else.

He could temporarily use the name Wu Fan to avoid arousing suspicion from others.

Moreover, he had intentionally explained it to Mo Tianyang. He was currently just an ordinary disciple with Thousand Spirit Sect, he did not need to do anything special; he just wanted to keep a low profile.

Afterwards, this low profile made others think that Lin Fan was weak, incompetent, and easily bullied.

However, in just a few days, he was squeezed out by Rong Feng, who knew who stole a low-ranked Spirit Stone, and someone got the news from Rong Feng that this disciple of Wu Fan was easy to bully, thus people came every few days to rob Lin Fan's Spirit Stone.

However, even if they wanted to rob Lin Fan, they would rob him.

It was precisely because of this that Lin Fan didn't want to bother with them. To Lin Fan, they were just a few small fries that he ignored.

Only, this disciple called Rong Feng made Lin Fan a little unhappy. He was really too greedy.

He had already snatched four low-ranked Spirit Stone from his hands, but he was still not satisfied.

He held Lin Fan's shoulders as if they were on good terms, and said: "Junior brother Wu Fan, recently, I have had a feeling that I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation, and urgently need a large number of Spirit Stone for my cultivation. Junior brother, shouldn't you help a bunch of senior brothers?"

"Ugh …" Lin Fan was slightly stunned, this excuse was just too fake.

He had reached a bottleneck in his cultivation. He had reached a bottleneck the day before yesterday, and a bottleneck today. Could he be a bit more fake? Where did all these bottlenecks come from?

"No, I don't have any more Spirit Stone." Lin Fan said coldly.

"No, that's impossible!" Rong Feng said in disbelief, "Junior Brother, according to my estimations, you should have at least two or three Spirit Stone left, it's impossible for you to not have any more so quickly."

"You … "You …" Lin Fan was infuriated in his heart.

"Junior brother, don't worry, senior brother will borrow the Spirit Stone from you, not that he won't return it. How about this, I will lend you one, then I will return two pieces to you, when senior brother is promoted to an elite disciple, I will return your Spirit Stone."

"No, I really don't have any Spirit Stone left." Lin Fan still said.

"Wu Fan!"

Rong Feng's face was filled with anger as he coldly said, "Are you going to hand it over obediently, or do you want me to do it for you?"

Lin Fan's face revealed a smile.