Chapter 139: Riding the Wind, Overlooking Ten Thousand Immortals

Chapter 139: Riding the Wind, Overlooking Ten Thousand Immortals

"The realm has exceeded the limits of the Formless Killing Intent, causing a backlash."

Li Fan pondered for a moment, then checked the scene he had just witnessed again.

In the pitch-black expanse of the universe, two storms collided with each other.The debut release of this chapter happened at Ñøv€l-B1n.

A green light illuminated the heavens and earth. Li Fan vaguely saw a small black sword shuttling through the storm.

The killing intent was overwhelming, the speed was extremely fast, accompanied by a blue and green flame.

Between the vast sky and water, the energy of the storm destroyed everything, even dispersing the abundant spiritual energy.

Only pure wind remained.

The two storms slowly merged and returned to one.

However, the smaller one, like a snake swallowing an elephant, dominated.

After who knows how long, the fusion was finally completed.

At the moment when this new storm took shape, the heavens and earth seemed to suddenly quiet down.

The black sword intent was magnified countless times, standing between the heavens and earth.

Green wind blew in from the top of the sword, and blue water flowed into the sword from the bottom.

The three colors, green, blue, and black, mixed together, and the sword slowly condensed.

When the sword intent completely manifested, Zhang Haobo's angry shout echoed through the sky.

"Slash!"

Then the scene went black, and the information stopped there.

Li Fan repeatedly watched this scene several times, and only when Zhang Zhilang saw him in a daze for a long time did he ask if he needed a break.

Only then did Li Fan stop.

"The method of heaven and earth to refine the Golden Core."

Although he suffered a small injury from the backlash, Li Fan didn't know how exactly Zhang Haobo had achieved the Golden Core.

But suddenly witnessing the first formation of the Golden Core, Li Fan couldn't help but feel excited and joyful.

On the path of cultivation, there were many unknowns shrouded in mist.

Now, with the help of the power of a son of destiny, he had illuminated a portion of it.

After a long while, the joy gradually faded.

Li Fan calmed down again and resumed studying formations.

On the side, Zhang Zhilang, who had watched Li Fan study, get injured, feel joy, and continue studying, couldn't help but show a content expression on his face.

"Although this kid's talent in formation techniques is a bit lacking, his diligence and mentality are quite to my liking. I just don't know how long he can persist."

"Hopefully, he won't give up halfway like those before."

...

While Li Fan was studying formations with dedication on Ten Thousand Immortals Island, he was unaware that a giant wind disaster was swiftly moving toward Ten Thousand Immortals Island.

The wind disaster and the mountain peaks collided.

A tremendous sound resounded through the heavens and earth.

In the ears of the watching cultivators, there was a continuous rumbling sound, making their expressions change.

They watched in shock as the wind and mountains clashed.

The wind, like a knife, sent rocks flying, instantly shaving off many mountaintops.

A cold snort echoed, and the mountain peaks immediately returned to their original state.

The sky around the green wind disaster suddenly darkened.

One after another, mountain peaks appeared, endlessly appearing one after another.

They surrounded the green wind disaster in the center.

At this moment, a hearty laughter echoed from the wind disaster, "Cong Yun Sea, Zhang Haobo, greetings to the True Monarch!"

The sound spread far and wide, resonating across the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Island in an instant.

The cultivators watching this scene were either confused or in disbelief.

Through word of mouth, soon, all the cultivators on the island knew who Zhang Haobo was.

A few years ago, he tested his sword against puppets with Qi Condensation stage cultivation.

Not long ago, he reached Foundation Establishment, cutting through the green wind with his sword.

Now, how could he manipulate such a terrifying storm to press Ten Thousand Immortals Island?

Looking at his momentum, although not comparable to a True Monarch, he was definitely above the Nascent Soul realm!

How did he achieve this?

Ten Thousand Immortals Island was in an uproar.

The sound of discussions filled the air.

But after the initial shock, many discerning cultivators saw through it.

"This Zhang Haobo may not necessarily have a strong cultivation base himself! He's borrowing momentum!"

"Right, in my opinion, this person's cultivation is at most in the Golden Core stage. It's just that his comprehension of the law of wind is quite astonishing, so he can control such a formidable wind disaster!"

"With his weak strength, he is stirring the might of heaven and earth. Ordinary Golden Core cultivators can never achieve this. How long has he been cultivating? This person's talent is truly terrifying!"

...

On Ten Thousand Immortals Island, discussions were endless.

The True Monarch, whose form stayed concealed, remained silent for a while.

"Why have you come here?"

After a moment, he spoke again.

In the green wind disaster, Zhang Haobo slowly revealed his figure.

He looked towards the void ahead and smiled slightly, "I am disturbing your peace to seek an audience with senior to discuss important matters!"