Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World

Chapter 1315 - 608: Refining the Immortal Artifact, Annihilating the Mahayana Cultivator

Boom~~

Before Yue Xiumu approached Jiang Fan, the Taiyin Banana Leaf Fan moved slightly, and a force of wind instantly blasted Yue Xiumu away. Clearly, this was the magical treasure automatically protecting him.

"What’s going on?"

Yue Xiumu was dumbfounded and found it unbelievable.

Her body was unharmed, but her spirit suffered a massive trauma.

Because she had no idea how much effort and thought she had expended just to be able to use this immortal artifact.

Like a lapdog, she communicated with the Taiyin Banana Leaf Fan every day, hoping to gain its recognition and favor.

After a long time, she finally earned its approval and could freely use this immortal artifact.

But now, with the appearance of this human, he effortlessly captured the Artifact Spirit of the Taiyin Banana Leaf Fan.

Is there any justice left?!

Why would such a thing happen?!

It was like a goddess she longed for but couldn’t have was effortlessly taken away by a punk.

"Human, what exactly did you do to the Taiyin Banana Leaf Fan?"

"Why is it now actively attacking me?"

Yue Xiumu gritted her teeth, practically wanting to devour this hateful human on the spot.

To forcibly sign a contract with her was bad enough, and now even her Immortal Fox Race’s immortal artifact was taken away.

This was simply too hateful to stand.

"What are you saying? Obviously, it’s my immortal artifact."

"When was it ever yours."

"Your Immortal Fox Race had it for so long but couldn’t make it recognize an owner, which means you have no fate with it."

"From now on, this immortal artifact belongs to me."

Jiang Fan said matter-of-factly.

He sensed that he had consumed a large amount of Luck Points, not only destroying this bizarre phenomenon but also subduing the Taiyin Banana Leaf Fan.

Of course, if it were in its peak state, he would probably need to expend more Luck Points, but now it was severely damaged by the bizarre phenomenon, and its strength was less than a tenth.

This made it much easier for him to capture the Artifact Spirit of this immortal artifact, without expending too much effort.

It could be said that this was a perfect two-for-one deal.

However, this also resulted in significant losses for the Immortal Fox Race.

"I, I’ll fight you to the death."

Yue Xiumu was furious. She couldn’t imagine the massive losses the Immortal Fox Race, or even the Demon Race, would face if they lost this immortal artifact, nor how many demon cultivators would die or be injured.

This time bringing this human back to the Fox King Palace was simply inviting a wolf into the fold.

No matter what, she couldn’t allow this human to take away the Taiyin Banana Leaf Fan.

Boom~~

But at this moment, a terrifying aura emanated from a distance, sweeping across the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, causing the entire Immortal Fox City to tremble constantly, and even the void began to quake.

A furious roar suddenly erupted: "Who dares to kill my Desolate Bull Race clan members?!"

At this moment, above the Fox King Palace, the Mahayana Cultivator Pioneer Ancestor appeared in stark relief.

Standing mid-air, he exuded an infinite aura, as if compelling all things to submit.

From afar, his body was pure jet black, as if forged from Nine Heavens Mysterious Iron, appearing so robust it seemed to tear the visual boundaries of space. Every inch of his bulging muscles swelled with the wild brute strength unique to the Desolate Bull Race. His shoulders and back rose like mountains, his waist and abdomen were deep as abysses, and even the slight parting of his fingertips exuded a vast force strong enough to crush stars.

Upon that jet black skin wound mysterious runes, dark purple and golden, not carved on the surface but seemingly born within his muscles and bones, flowing slowly with his breath, exuding slight glimmers of destruction. Wherever the runes passed, even the light around was devoured, leaving only barely visible purple-golden tracks snaking around his limbs and torso, finally converging at his brow to form a horn-like mark of destruction.

The twin horns on his head were the ultimate manifestation of his Desolate Bull Race essence, not resembling ordinary bull horns. They were forged with a blend of black jade and chaotic essence iron, thick as giant pillars, winding upward with three spirals, the horn body etched with the same source of purple-golden runes as his skin, the horn tips honed sharp as the Blade of Silence, imbued with a sense of inescapable destruction.

Even slightly bowing them caused the void to compress into circles of deep black wrinkles, as if about to collapse the next moment.

Between the two horns, a faint black glow lingered, threads of which were the aura of the Destruction Domain. Though as thin as silk, it carried a coldness that made all souls tremble.

"This is bad, the Pioneer Ancestor has come to kill."

"He cultivates the Destruction Dao, even though he only comprehends five laws."

"But the Destruction Dao containing these five laws is terrifying beyond measure."

"Even among the many Mahayana of the Demon Race, his destructive power is second to none."

Sensing this aura, Yue Xiumu’s face changed drastically. She sensed the destruction aura emanating from the Pioneer Ancestor’s body, which was his unique power.

Although she had previously suspected Pioneer Ancestor might be a traitor for the demons, she lacked conclusive evidence and wasn’t confident in killing him.

So she could only proceed cautiously.

But now that five Integration Cultivators of the Desolate Bull Race, no, five Combined Demons, were dead, it seemed to have completely enraged this Pioneer Ancestor, making him unwilling to continue enduring.

If she were in her prime, she naturally wouldn’t fear this Pioneer Ancestor.

But now her strength was less than a tenth, and dealing with this Mahayana Cultivator was next to impossible.