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278: Old man Fentian took action, Bingbingzhu? [Seeking follow-up reading]

Facing the black light, Lin Fan at this moment wasn't very confident he could block it.

Immediately, Lin Fan's thoughts stirred, and he planned to take out the Devouring Corpse to fight.

Just then, a graceful figure quickly stood in front of him, her fluttering dark ponytail belonging to Ying Huanhuan.

"Move back quickly!"

Lin Fan reached out, intending to pull Ying Huanhuan behind him, but found he couldn't move her.

"You can't stop this kind of attack," Ying Huanhuan stood firmly in place, shaking her head and saying softly.

In Ying Huanhuan's voice, there was a hint of bone-chilling coldness, a coldness that was not her own.

Whoosh!

The black light arrived like lightning, and in Ying Huanhuan's large eyes, an ice-blue color gradually emerged.

Lin Fan, behind her, could see that her dark hair was beginning to show signs of turning ice-blue.

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed at the sight; he neither wanted to endure the life-claiming black light himself, nor did he want Ying Huanhuan to endure it for him.

With a thought, Lin Fan still released the Devouring Corpse, placing it in front of Ying Huanhuan.

Although Lin Fan did not possess the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, he controlled its abilities, so he could also activate the Devouring Corpse.

However, before its power was demonstrated, most people would only regard the Devouring Corpse as an ordinary demonic corpse.

Ying Huanhuan stared at the Devouring Corpse, blinking her large eyes, but said nothing, still not relaxing in the slightest.

Swish!

The black light, in the next instant, finally swept forth, then released deathly fluctuations in the eyes of Lin Fan and the others.

"Chirp!"

Just as the black light was about to strike the Devouring Corpse, the red-robed figure sitting on the distant mountain peak suddenly opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light emerged from his sunken eye sockets.

"Ice... Ice Master..."

The red-robed figure looked up, his gaze passing through space, finally resting on Ying Huanhuan, and an exceptionally bewildered and hoarse voice, carrying an ancient flavor, slowly emerged.

Swish!

The black light arrived abruptly, and a terrifying aura of death permeated the air.

Lin Fan dared not be negligent in the slightest; he immediately activated the abilities of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, preparing to mobilize the Devouring Corpse to meet the attack.

Ying Huanhuan bit her silver teeth lightly, her jade hand resting on the Sky Phoenix Zither, also preparing to strike and block the black light.

Just then, the space in front of them suddenly distorted.

Then, a red-robed figure appeared very abruptly in front of Ying Huanhuan, his palm reversed, directly crushing the black light!

The sudden turn of events caused Ying Huanhuan and the others to be stunned.

Lin Fan was relatively calmer, as he knew the identity of the red-robed man, named Fen Tian, who had once received the Ice Master's favor.

Therefore, Lin Fan was not surprised that Old Man Fen Tian would offer assistance.

But before Old Man Fen Tian made his move, Lin Fan couldn't be sure if any unexpected situations would arise, so he still released the Devouring Corpse, just in case.

Seeing that Old Man Fen Tian had made his move, Lin Fan immediately put the Devouring Corpse away again.

Old Man Fen Tian seemed to glance at the Devouring Corpse, and then his sunken eye sockets lingered on Ying Huanhuan.

On his withered face, a somewhat bewildered look of contemplation seemed to flash.

After a long while, Old Man Fen Tian's lips moved, but no sound came out.

Ying Huanhuan's large eyes curiously watched the red-robed old man who had come to her aid, and surprisingly, facing this ancient figure of unknown origin, she felt no fear in her heart.

Ying Xiaoxiao, Wang Yan, Lin Dong, and the others beside her, however, were extremely nervous at this moment, and the Yuan Power within their bodies was quietly surging.

And amidst their tension, Old Man Fen Tian suddenly bowed slightly to Ying Huanhuan, then, without speaking, turned around, stepped into the air, and walked towards the black mist creature raging in the sky.

"He..." Ying Xiaoxiao and the others stared at this scene in bewilderment, finally looking at Ying Huanhuan, who also had a puzzled expression.

Clearly, none of them understood why the red-robed man would treat the latter in such a way.

Lin Fan slowly said, "That Senior clearly has no ill will towards us, but the black mist creature is still here, so everyone should withdraw first." "What is he doing?" Everyone was about to nod and leave when suddenly, Wang Yan looked at the red-robed figure walking towards the black mist creature in the sky and exclaimed in surprise.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a vast Yuan Power, like a Sea of Fire, sweeping out from within the red-robed man in the sky, then directly forming a huge fire curtain that enveloped the black mist creature.

Hiss hiss!

The black beams heavily bombarded the fire curtain, but they could no longer achieve the same unstoppable miraculous effect as before; instead, they were completely incinerated by the rising flames, emitting hissing sounds.

"Old Ghost Fentian, after so many years, you've turned into such a non-human, non-ghost appearance, hehe, it seems you failed your Reincarnation tribulation, didn't you?"

The sky-filling black mist surged, and the scarlet light pillar directly locked onto Old Man Fen Tian, who was stepping through the air, and he laughed shrilly.

"I live like this... to suppress you," Old Man Fen Tian looked up, his originally somewhat bewildered eyes now condensing with sharp light, and his hoarse voice slowly sounded.

As his voice fell, the red-robed figure waved his hand, and the huge cauldron suspended in the sky suddenly whistled down, with towering flames erupting from its mouth, sweeping towards the black mist creature.

"Hehe, you weaklings dare to speak of suppressing this general!"

The black mist also surged out at this moment, transforming into a thousand-zhang-large giant hand, which directly slapped away the pillar of flames that was shooting out.

Boom boom!

The terrifying battle fluctuations between the two caused this space to show signs of collapse.

Firelight and black mist spread around, and several surrounding mountain peaks were instantly razed to the ground upon contact.

That destructive power was earth-shattering!

"Clang!"

A dark giant hand suddenly blasted out, then heavily slapped the crimson cauldron.

A huge sound rang out, and the massive cauldron was actually sent flying backward, landing with a rumble, smashing a thousand-zhang-large crater into the ground.

"Hehe, your broken cauldron seems to have gotten weaker!"

After slapping away the crimson cauldron with one palm, a triumphant, shrill laugh came from within the black mist.

"Is that so?"

Old Man Fen Tian muttered hoarsely, light surging in his sunken eye sockets.

The next moment, he waved his hand, and eight crimson rays of light suddenly shot out from within the cauldron; these lights converged in the sky, finally transforming into eight crimson light tablets.

Whoosh whoosh!

The light tablets shot out, finally suspending themselves above eight extremely massive volcanoes in this world.

Then, the volcanoes trembled, and with rumbling sounds, towering magma erupted, finally forming eight giant magma gates in the sky.

The eight magma gates floated in the sky, clearly forming a terrifying Formation, but this Formation was missing a corner in the northeast, appearing incomplete.

"Everyone, leave this place!"

With magma flying everywhere, Old Man Fen Tian's hoarse voice also spread out.

Buzz buzz!

As his voice fell, the surrounding space wriggled, transforming into several spatial vortexes.

"Hurry up and go!"

Seeing this scene, countless people frantically swarmed towards the spatial vortexes to escape.

That life-claiming black light just now had truly terrified them!

"You all go first," Lin Fan turned his head and said to Ying Huanhuan, Qing Tan, and the others.

"What about you?" Ying Huanhuan heard Lin Fan's intention to stay and said with some concern.

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