Back then, those who were more rational and less domineering in terms of Pingquan Peak were able to save themselves a lot of trouble.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As expected, several pieces of lightning bricks exploded in an instant. Violent lightning energy surged everywhere, and purple light replaced the darkness as it became the dominant color in this region.

The aura of the lightning was extremely dense, even normal breathing was able to drill into the lungs, and even burrow into the body through the pores, which meant that Protector Sun could still rely on his cultivation to persevere.

The Dao Burning Furnace hung above their heads, drooping down one pillar after another. It was not an astonishing energy wave, but it was able to block out all the purple lights.

The Furnace Body remained as still as a mountain despite the repeated assaults, while Chen Fan below remained completely unscathed.

The purple lights formed a large area, appearing exceptionally gorgeous, but in reality, they contained a terrifying destructive power. The void was torn apart like a piece of cotton.

This was the true sea of lightning, a sea of lightning that surged wave after wave. At the same time, it emitted an endless amount of destructive power and rushed towards the Protector Sun.

As for the huge net that he had set up, it had long since been completely eroded, and the remaining energy from the palm print had once again gathered around his body.

Of course, he didn't want to be outdone, so he took out his magic treasure. An earthen yellow shield was placed in front of him, blocking the sea of lightning and completely protecting him.

Previously, he was still concerned about Spiritual Energy s, but now he had no choice but to submit to the Lightning Brick's power. In his eyes, this was still a little shameful, as the chase was about to end in a prolonged battle.

Just when he thought that the curtain for the thunderstorm was about to close, Chen Fan leisurely took out three more Lightning Bricks, and directly raised them into the air.

His movements were cool, but Chen Fan's heart was bleeding. Just this casual toss of his meant that tens of thousands of Spiritual Stone had been lost just like that.

Each piece of thunder brick required half an hour of hard work from powerhouses of the Elder rank. Out of love and concern for the Grandson, the Third Elder would naturally not care about this bit of time.

However, materials that could be used to bear lightning patterns were extremely rare in the entire Cultivation Realm. Making them, and putting them back into the Auction, would at least cost ten thousand Spiritual Stone.

The electric sea was replenished, and the frequency of the lightning continued to increase as it charged towards the khaki-colored shield. Its body was also on the verge of collapse.

Looking at the Protector Sun behind him, he was in a miserable state. After being bombarded by the Heavenly Thunder and the impact of the flames earlier, his entire aura became sluggish.

His robe was torn, and his exposed skin was charred black. His old face, which was the color of a pig's liver, looked as if he had run out of a coal mine.

In order to conserve his strength as much as possible, he did not use the great shield to its full extent. Instead, he inserted a bit of thunder and lightning energy into his body to resist it.

Relying on this revered appearance, he directly squatted by the side of the road. There was bound to be people who would donate Spiritual Stone s soon enough.

Nineteen steps to the west, then three to the right … The Deer God was still pointing at Chen Fan's movements. The Spell Formation that was used to seal the surrounding space had almost been completely broken through.

Boom!

Chen Fan probed as he punched the ground. He carefully controlled his strength and sure enough, his punch was much softer than before.

If he could directly pierce through the Spiritual Energy and its body into the ground, then naturally, he could do the same for the Pagoda as well.

How many treasures did this old thing have?

Protector Sun was about to lose all hope. As a Yuan Sect cultivator, he was very clear on the amount of wealth possessed by the clan elders and experts.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that there were tens of millions of them. If all of them were to be added together, even breaking through 100 million wouldn't be difficult.

With just these few taboo things that were sealed away for a long time and which were normally unusable, were all impossible to measure with Spiritual Stone s.

However, his days of suffering had quickly come to an end. Chen Fan had already secretly informed Nangong Xuan, and gradually pulled himself out of the circle of battle, trying to get closer to him.

How was my guidance today? Not bad, right?

Chen Fan could feel a steady flow of energy coming from the former's body.

Furthermore, after letting him know that even his own anger was treated as a Spiritual Energy to activate the lightning bricks, it was possible that Protector Sun would take a stroll in the Underworld before him.

Ah!" I will definitely not let you off today. Gu Feng, you bastard!

He did not know if it was because of the provocation, or because Chen Fan was not allowed to listen to him kneel, but the words just now had poked the reverse scale of the Protector Sun, and suddenly exploded.

Wielding that huge shield, he walked towards Chen Fan while facing the sea of lightning. After such a long period of exhaustion and dissipation, he had lost all of his initial strength.

He even treated it as an offensive treasure, releasing a burst of Gengjin Qi, aimed straight at Chen Fan's forehead, and formed countless steel needles.

From Protector Sun's point of view, the latter was at the end of his tether after such a long time of confrontation.

Then, it was the familiar compressed space. This crazy old lion's eyes were already red, every steel needle had Spiritual Consciousness attached, it 'acupuncture' Chen Fan in all directions.

This energy was extremely special, surpassing the level of ordinary Spiritual Energy. Unless Chen Fan directly hid inside the Furnace Body, he would not even be able to stop those pines.

Deer God, what is this?

Feeling that something was wrong, Chen Fan subconsciously asked, but suddenly recalled that if he fused his own Spiritual Consciousness and the Blood Essence, he could create this kind of strange existence.

When he was still in the Supreme Wu Tian, he had made similar attempts, but because the injuries on his body were too great, he did not continue them.

Looks like the Protector Sun really did use True Fire, and even used this method. It caused a huge amount of damage to his body, as though his body was trying to squeeze out the source of energy.

Just by controlling the Furnace Body, Chen Fan had consumed the anger of the fellow in front of him, and even the Heavenly Heart Formula was almost unable to keep up.

In any case, there was not much use in blocking them, and there was no use in keeping them – this was the first time he had met such a powerful expert that did not care for his own life, and Chen Fan just could not do anything about it.

In just a few breaths of time, even though he had also launched a lot of resistance, and even the Lingyu of the Seven Heavenly Feather Transformations had been sent flying out to contend against them, the steel needles formed by the Spiritual Energy had still turned Chen Fan into a hedgehog.

As they continuously corroded the Spiritual Consciousness, they would also, under the control of the Protector Sun, delve deep into their flesh and blood to absorb and wear down Chen Fan's life force, just like maggots on the bones.

A Golden Core Stage Ranker attacking with all his might, especially with such a frontal assault, really responded to that line, Chen Fan can't even be stopped by using a heaven defying method.

It had only been a few rounds, but it had already stripped him of at least sixty to seventy percent of his cultivation. If he continued to squeeze it out like this, he would not even have the strength to use the Pagoda Art to leave.

To be able to compare me to this extent, you guys are truly capable.

The same words came out of Protector Sun's mouth once again, but this time he truly believed that victory was assured. It was as if he could see the scene of tens of thousands of disciples worshipping Chen Fan while holding that great head of Chen Fan in their hands.

Go!

Seeing that Nangong Xuan had successfully escaped, Chen Fan no longer hesitated, and directly transformed into a stream of light, piercing towards the ground.

When he was aware of the pain, he was the first to notice the change in the situation.

Neither of them had escaped to the ground. They staggered like madmen and used their hands to cover their swollen foreheads. They were as stupid as they could be.

The power of the Spell Formation had not lost its effect, which was why this had happened.

Heh heh, these two fellows must have been stupid to use such a method to escape.

Fortunately, Protector Sun had foresight and sealed the surrounding three thousand meters of ground in advance, not to mention trying to escape.

I think they definitely know that they can't beat Protector Sun and want to commit suicide.

The Yuan Sect disciples discussed animatedly, laughing from head to toe, and did not let go of this opportunity to mock him.

In their eyes, Chen Fan and Nangong Xuan were clearly in a fight. They suddenly reached towards the ground and ruthlessly rebounded back, and just looking at it caused their flesh to ache.

Is that your plan? Nangong Xuan looked at Chen Fan with a bitter face, and the two of them started to pack their bags at the same time.

No one held back at that moment. They were trying their best to escape from this place. The higher their cultivation, the more powerful the impact would be.

What was going on? Chen Fan was also completely confused. Even if the Deer God had a dark history of happily teasing people, he would not do anything funny at this kind of juncture.

Moreover, he had already personally investigated it. The degree of softness was completely capable of being used as the Earth Escape Technique of the Pagoda Art. It was too unbelievable.

Could it be that this old man had changed the Formation Pattern at the last moment? That shouldn't be the case. Time was running out, there was no time for him to react.

Inside the Zifu Space, the Deer God was also puzzled.

Old Sun, you almost got the short end of the stick again. If you let them escape again, it would take a few days to get back.

Yet another elderly figure descended. What a coincidence, yet another familiar face in Chen Fan's eyes.

Protector Lv, who had once welcomed him outside the Yuan Sect, had also been sent out to search for him.

Thank you, Brother Lu. Protector Sun cupped his hands. It could be seen that he held some respect for the latter.

Amongst the hundred or so Protectors of the Yuan Sect, he was only at the middle to lower level. His strength and position were far inferior to this Protector Lv.

Gu Feng, why do you say that? You must put up a last-ditch effort and get caught in the end.

Protector Lv took a step forward, but he still maintained a distance of twenty meters between them with extreme caution.

Chen Fan did not speak, only then did he realize, why was Protector Sun suddenly on stimulants, it was because there was someone monitoring them from the side.

Don't think about running away anymore. I have long noticed your action of destroying the Spell Formation. A wise glint appeared in Protector Lv's eyes, as if he had seen through everything.

From the place where you stood, to the area of five kilometers, you have already reinforced the stronger Spell Formation.