Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan sat cross-legged by the water pool in the secret realm, drinking spiritual tea leisurely.

The ghost soldiers and generals deployed on the periphery in the past few days have reported back the situation of the Celestials.

Even he didn't expect that more than a thousand Celestial Race monks would form more than a hundred teams and surround the location of the qi and blood samples from all directions.

How despised the Celestials must be to dare to divide their forces like this.

Aren't they afraid that they will defeat each of them individually?

Little did Su Fan know that the Celestial Clan didn't take him from this small world seriously at all.

He was still scratching his head these days, after all, so many people from the Celestial Clan came all of a sudden, including more than a hundred Void Refining Realm monks.

Of course he wouldn't care if it was the Spica World, but the strength of the monks in the middle world was much stronger than that in the small world.

In fact, Su Fan didn't know much about the monks in the middle world. He had only heard the ancestors of the Luo family talk about them.

Out of the principle of showing leniency to the enemy, he was so cautious.

Although Su Fan had broken through to the seventh level of the "Demon Holy Body Technique" and his strength was no longer what it used to be, he still did not dare to be careless.

At this time, a thought from Yasha came to Su Fan's mind.

"Master, the ghost soldiers in front have just sent news that several teams of Celestials have arrived at the target area..."

"Well...I know..."

Su Fan replied a message to Yasha, and then stood up from the recliner.

At this time, Sister Zhen floated over from a distance.

"Master, you have to go out. Lunch will be ready soon. Just take a bite..."

"Wait until I come back..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he left the portable secret realm and came to a valley outside.

Yasha saw him coming out and quickly came over to pay homage.

"Yaksha pays homage to my lord..."

Su Fan nodded, and then took out a miniature formation disk from the ring.

He input his spiritual energy and immediately activated a light curtain, with many light spots marked on it.

These light spots were all ghost soldiers and generals arranged by Yasha. He glanced at the locations of the ghost soldiers that had just received news.

Yasha hurriedly came over and pointed to the light spots on the light screen to introduce him to the situation on the battlefield.

Those heavenly human monks formed a fan-like formation and were roaring towards the qi and blood sample he had arranged.

Among them were several small groups of Celestial monks who would pass by not far from him.

Su Fan lifted the light curtain and put away the miniature array, then took out the "Nine Yin Flying Shuttle" GTI from the ring, and let Yasha fly away.

At this moment, a team of Celestials was driving a "Nine Nether Shuttle" at high speed on the muddy soil.

A Void Refining Realm monk was sitting cross-legged on the shuttle. Although he had his eyes closed, he was always using his spiritual consciousness to scan back and forth around him.

Suddenly, his scalp went numb and he felt a hint of crisis.

He quickly stood up from the shuttle, let go of all his consciousness, and kept scanning around, but found no movement.

Could it be that I sensed something wrong?

He has also participated in countless big battles and fierce battles, and is quite sensitive to crises.

At this moment, a wave of soil suddenly surged in front of the shuttle that was speeding on the muddy soil.

This sudden earth wave started out as a ripple on the ground, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a tsunami-like earth wave several feet high.

"Be careful, turn around immediately..."

Even though the Void Refining Realm monk shouted, the speed of this earth wave was too fast.

Moreover, the speeding shuttle could not turn around for a while, and could only let the waves of earth roar in like an overwhelming tidal wave.

At the moment when the shuttle was about to be swallowed up by waves of earth several feet high, a golden light flashed, and a golden shield enveloped the shuttle.

"Boom..."

The terrifying waves of earth roared and swallowed the shuttle. Fortunately, the old monster in the Void Refining Realm inspired a protective jade talisman to protect the shuttle.

Unfortunately, the golden light shield covering the shuttle only lasted for a few breaths before exploding.

The more than ten Celestial Race monks on the shuttle were instantly swept away by the waves of earth. Their flesh and blood were separated from each other in the blink of an eye, and in the end even their bones were turned into powder.

Even the Void Refining Realm monk in the team was caught in the turbulent waves.

Although he tried his best, after a while, like other members of the team, his body was torn apart and turned into powder.

"Whoosh..."

A black shadow emerged from the body of the Void Refining Realm monk, but before his Yin Shen could escape from this place, it was swallowed up by the waves of earth behind him.

The Yin God struggled in the filthy earth for a while, and then was completely destroyed and corroded to the point of losing its soul.

At this time, a figure descended from the sky. He looked at the pieces of flesh and bone in the black rotten soil, with a look of surprise on his face.

That's it...

The Void Refining Realm monk from the Celestial Race, faced with the attack from the Netherworld, only lasted a few breaths before he died.

Do all the old monsters in the Void Refining Realm in the middle world pull their hips like this?

This is too careless.

Little did Su Fan know that the Netherworld was not an ordinary thing. Even old monsters from the Void Refining Realm in the middle world would have to kneel down when they encountered it.

He cleaned up the battlefield, but the corpses of this small team of Celestial monks could no longer be used.

But their Najie still needs to be taken away. The Celestial Race monks are quite wealthy, so this cannot be wasted.

After cleaning the battlefield, Su Fan roared away in the "Nine Yin Shuttle".

At this moment, Jiang Li was standing on the shuttle, constantly in contact with various teams.

Because there were more than a hundred teams, some teams did not reply to the message and did not attract his attention.

It wasn't until camping at night that Jiang Li felt something was wrong.

Because at the end of the day, more than a dozen teams had not responded to his messages.

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Jiang Li kept sending messages to these dozen teams, but never received a reply. He knew something was wrong.

He did not think that these teams were attacked by Su Fan, but thought that they were attacked by netherworld creatures.

Seeing that he couldn't contact those teams, Jiang Li had no choice but to ask the nearby teams to go over and take a look.

As a result, Jiang Li spent the night, and the teams that went to check on him also lost contact, and no matter how they contacted him, they never responded.

He immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, and quickly issued orders to all the teams, temporarily stopping, and everyone gathered towards the location of the teams that had the accident.

After all the Celestial Team gathered, Jiang Li was stunned.

There were more than twenty teams missing from those who came to gather, and no matter how they contacted them, they did not receive any reply from those teams.

At this time, not only Jiang Li, but also other teams were confused.

No one expected that as soon as they entered the underworld, they would lose more than 20% of their clan members.

They did not think that these teams had been attacked by Su Fan, but thought that there was a high-level netherworld creature hidden nearby.

After all, the Netherworld is filled with all kinds of Netherworld creatures, and many of them are high-level. They usually hide underground and wait for sneak attacks.

Many demonic monks who venture to the underworld to explore dangerous places will die every year under the sneak attacks of these high-level underworld creatures.

Therefore, Jiang Li and others speculated that there was a high-level netherworld creature hidden in the ground nearby.

"Let's do this. It won't work anymore to be spread out like this. Let's all gather together so that we can take care of ourselves if we encounter a crisis..."

Jiang Li put forward his own opinion, but it was immediately rejected by other old monsters from the Void Refining Realm of the same race.

Although he insisted repeatedly, he finally complied with the wishes of the majority.

In the end, nearly a thousand Celestial Race monks formed three teams, each led by dozens of the same race in the Void Refining Realm, and surrounded Su Fan from three directions.

Next, the three teams dispersed and continued to roar towards Su Fan's location.

Jiang Li would contact the other two teams every once in a while to ensure the status of each team.

But the next morning, a team could not be contacted.

Jiang Li felt something was wrong, so he gave the order to the other team to assemble without thinking.

After the two teams reunited, they went to look for the missing team.

As a result, they saw a scene that frightened everyone in one place. They saw that the rotten soil on the ground was filled with broken bones and flesh.

From the analysis of the situation at the scene, it was obvious that the team was attacked while camping.

All members of this team have been wiped out, and even the more than 20 Void Refining Realm monks in the team have not escaped this disaster.

Seeing such a miserable scene, many Celestial Race monks began to think of quitting.

They came here to kill the little devil, not to die.

"Mr. Jiang, let's go back and wait for the arrival of our kin from other worlds before making any plans..."

"Yes, this kid can't escape even if he's trapped in the Netherworld..."

"We are obviously being targeted by a high-level netherworld creature. If we don't go back, no one will be able to escape its poisonous hand..."

"Mr. Jiang, it won't be too late for us to come back when our compatriots from other worlds arrive. It's better than all of them dying here..."

Jiang Li sighed secretly after hearing the words of many of his compatriots.

It seems that they must have failed this time. Now that everyone is scared out of their wits, it is impossible for everyone to continue to go deeper.

It's okay to go back, let's wait until the people of the same race from each world arrive before making plans.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li said loudly: "Since everyone means this, let's go back. Everyone must be careful on the way back. Don't..."

Before Jiang Li finished speaking, a monk from the Celestial Clan's Void Refining Realm suddenly turned his head.

"Did you hear it? There was a sound in the distance..."