CHAPTER 295: CHAPTER 290 THRILL

The Old Jiao took Li Fan into the deepest part of the palace, opened a bronze gate, and saw the interior hall gleaming with light.

"This is the Treasure Pavilion of the Jiao Demon King, and on normal days, no one is allowed to take a step inside," the Old Jiao said.

"What is your relationship with the Jiao Demon King?" Li Fan asked curiously. The Jiao Demon King waged wars with the demons on the island, yet left the Old Jiao to guard the home base, which must mean he trusts him greatly.

"I am his uncle," the Old Jiao said.

"So that’s how it is." Li Fan leaped into the air and landed on the Old Jiao’s back, saying, "Let’s go in."

The Old Jiao stepped into the Treasure Pavilion inside the hall, and directly in front were large Demon Pearls, which caused Li Fan’s eyes to brighten.

These are the Demon Cores of the demons from the Sixth Realm.

He then looked to the left, where there was a row of magical treasure weapons, all at the fifth tier or above, many probably looted from human cultivators.

In other directions, there were various magical treasures, a dazzling array that made Li Fan’s eyes light up a few more degrees. Could it be that the Jiao Demon King has a hobby of collecting?

"Old Jiao, how about we discuss something?" Li Fan said, with Sword Intent still swirling around him, holding a broken sword. He walked from the Old Jiao’s back to his head and looked down into his eyes.

"What is it?" the Old Jiao’s voice was deep.

"This Jiao Demon Island is probably not for you to stay anymore. The Jiao Demon King will definitely not let you go, so why not follow me in the future and become my Demon Slave, how about that?" Li Fan asked with a smile.

"Foolish and delusional..." the Old Jiao roared with anger in his heart, killing intent surging. How dare a mere human cultivator in the Condensed Core Realm ask him to become a Demon Slave?

He has lived for countless years, even the Jiao Demon King calls him uncle, how dare this human kid?

But even as his heart was furious, the Old Jiao still suppressed it. He must find an opportunity to make this human die tragically and must not give the opponent a chance to unleash his Sword Intent.

"A mere Initial Stage of Condensed Core, wanting to make me a slave, don’t you find that statement too arrogant and conceited?" the Old Jiao suppressed his anger, yet his voice was calm.

"It is your honor to become my Demon Slave. Do you know who I am?" Li Fan laughed.

"Who are you?" the Old Jiao was also curious.

"Feel it carefully, and you will know where I come from." Li Fan released his own Sword Intent, and a bright light surged between his eyebrows, exhaling brilliant sword light. The broken sword in his hand also flowed with extremely brilliant sword radiance, driven by his Sword Intent. Flying swords surrounded him, transforming into a splendid Sword Array.

"I hail from the Lingxiao Pavilion, the number one Sword Dao Sacred Land under Da Li’s sky. Do you think I have the qualification to make you my demon slave?" Li Fan said loudly, causing the Old Jiao’s heart to tremble slightly.

Lingxiao Pavilion, no wonder he dares to be so rampant, coming here to slaughter.

"I need to consider it." The Old Jiao said in a deep voice, even if he is a Sword Cultivator from the Lingxiao Pavilion, what difference does it make if he dies here?

"You still need to consider it?" Li Fan shouted, and his right arm suddenly stabbed downward. This sudden change made the Old Jiao a bit unable to react, and with a squelch, the broken sword exuding brilliant Sword Intent pierced into the Old Jiao’s neck.

"Boom..." A violent aura erupted from Li Fan’s body, his energy and blood burned in an instant, dragon roars echoed, all power infused into his arm and pressed down, the broken sword plunging into the Old Jiao’s body.

"Roar."

A furious roar shook the sky, the Old Jiao’s body with violent force spread throughout. Li Fan’s body retreated violently, moving like lightning but was still hit by a thunderbolt and blown away.

The Old Jiao’s massive body twisted and turned, Li Fan’s eyes flashed with killing intent.

"Die." The thought controlled the broken sword to rampage within the Old Jiao, continuously cutting his flesh.

"Boom..." The Old Jiao’s body blasted towards Li Fan’s direction, spewing destructive Thunder Light from his mouth, the entire palace covered with thunderbolts.

"Bang." Li Fan’s body instantly transformed into many avatars, the true body retreated violently. The thunder pillar of light spewed from the Old Jiao’s mouth swept over, and many avatars were obliterated in an instant.

The sword light surged between Li Fan’s eyebrows, the thought connected with the broken sword, controlling it to rampage within the Old Jiao’s body. Even the inside of this Sixth Realm Old Jiao was extremely firm, he needed to furiously drive the broken sword to cut, to cut its flesh and muscle little by little.

Intense roaring sounds came, the Old Jiao spraying thunder in a frenzy, rushing outwards like mad, the palace shaking continuously, in the blink of an eye all avatars were obliterated.

Li Fan’s body rushed outward swiftly. The Old Jiao was enormous, but its speed was incredibly terrifying. In an instant, it traversed the void and appeared not far in front of Li Fan. The giant flood dragon’s sharp claws grabbed toward Li Fan, the terrifying claws covering that space, and Li Fan was about to be caught and killed.

A burst of thunder light exploded, and Li Fan’s body seemed to teleport out of thin air, narrowly dodging that claw, then circled under the Old Jiao’s abdomen and went behind him.

The Old Jiao’s body trembled violently, large amounts of fresh blood spewed from its mouth, and it roared angrily, its flood dragon tail lashing at Li Fan like a sharp blade.

Li Fan’s body transformed into a sword for evasion, but the giant flood dragon’s speed was terrifyingly fast. As Li Fan was about to dodge, the tail hit his body.

"Boom..." Li Fan’s body collided directly with the side wall, feeling like his body was about to crack. Yet he saw his inner energy and blood surge and roar, his gaze fierce, and his divine soul continued to control the broken sword to wreak havoc.

The Old Jiao’s body trembled even more violently, large amounts of blood continually spewed out, as if it was vomiting its innards.

"Die." Li Fan’s eyes were cold, and the Old Jiao’s sweeping giant tail suddenly slowed considerably. After Li Fan dodged, the giant ferocious tail limply fell.

The Old Jiao’s massive body also sank to the seabed, lying there.

Just when Li Fan thought everything was over, suddenly a flood dragon apparition roared out from the Old Jiao’s body, instantly charging at him.

"Boom..."

In a single thought, Li Fan’s head trembled violently. In his mind, a flood dragon charged in.

"Dragon Soul!"

Li Fan realized he seemed to have overlooked something. The Great Demon of the Sixth Realm, even though he could use the broken sword to sneak attack and obliterate the opponent’s physical body, the dragon soul of a Sixth Realm flood dragon was already exceedingly stable and strong. Even if the physical body was destroyed, the dragon soul remained.

But now, it seemed everything was too late.

In the sea of consciousness, a flood dragon roared toward him, intending to destroy his primordial spirit.

His primordial spirit transformed into a sword to escape, the flood dragon roared angrily, its destructive thunder scourged Li Fan’s primordial spirit, Li Fan’s divine soul shook violently, nearly shattering.

"Die." The voice of the Old Jiao echoed in his mind.

"Sword." At this moment, Li Fan operated the Great Dao Sword Scripture, fusing the Divine Soul Sword with the Sword of the Great Tao. In the sea of consciousness, it was as if a sword that existed since ancient times appeared.

"What is this..." The Old Jiao’s divine soul continued its assault, but suddenly it seemed to enter a void space, with the ancient Sword of the Great Tao suspended high above.

In this space, there was also a sword that instilled fear in him, the runes on the sword seemed to emit light.

"This is!" The Old Jiao was greatly terrified, what was with this Condensed Core Realm human cultivator, how could there be such a terrifying sword within his primordial spirit?

Li Fan operated the Great Dao Sword Scripture, immediately the light on the divine sword became increasingly bright. The Old Jiao’s primordial spirit was greatly alarmed, wanting to escape, but saw the incomparably magnificent sword dao brilliance falling down, instantly the Old Jiao’s divine soul gradually dispersed, then transformed into scattered points of light.

After annihilating the Old Jiao’s divine soul, Li Fan observed the divine sword, and saw its light dimming again, as if resuming its millennia-old slumber.

Li Fan opened his eyes, the sword light flickering, and looking at the Old Jiao lying motionless on the ground, he thought to himself it was a close call. Initially intending to spare the sword intent of the Seven Realms, it almost caused him great trouble, indeed he was too arrogant, thinking he could use the broken sword to cross realms and settle this Old Jiao, but nearly perished to the dragon soul.

At this time, Lu Yuan and others hurried over, seeing blood at the corner of Li Fan’s mouth, Lu Yuan stepped forward with some concern and asked, "Are you alright?"

"I’m fine, just light injuries, no big deal." Li Fan replied, but in reality, his injuries were not light, the lash of the Old Jiao’s tail was extremely heavy, much of his body was obliterated, and the subsequent dragon soul attack also inflicted some trauma on his divine soul, requiring recovery.

"Can this also be killed?" Luo Qingyan looked at Li Fan with a strange expression, what kind of monster was this? A Sixth Realm Great Flood Dragon actually died at his hands.

Earlier, they sensed an incredibly terrifying sword intent here, was it the sword intent from Li Fan’s body?

This guy really has too many secrets.

"Just a fluke." Li Fan said, with the broken sword flying back into his hand, along with a demon core of the Sixth Realm flood dragon.

"Collect the flood dragon’s corpse here and see if there’s anything useful inside, and there’s also the Jiao Demon King’s Treasure Pavilion inside with many good things." Li Fan headed inside.

Although this encounter with the Old Jiao almost resulted in an accident, it ultimately was frightening yet unfounded, and the gains were immense. The treasure of the Jiao Demon King was all his, enough to further advance his strength.