Dragon Sovereign

C87 Python



C87 Python

0Standing on top of the mountain, he could see the vast green Magical Beast Forest. Looking at this mountain peak, it seemed like a long dragon lying below him, cutting off the two pieces of land. It was extremely strange.    

    

Not far to his right was a very large lake. The lake was so clear that one could see the bottom of the lake, and they could clearly see the spring water rising up from the bottom of the lake. The amount of spring water was also very large.    

    

It seemed like the source of the streams on both sides was here. Zhang Fan walked to the lake's edge, and after clearing his face, he immediately became spirited once more.    

    

Zhang Fan was in no hurry to leave the mountain. He leisurely looked around for a long time before stepping forward. When he arrived at the edge of the mountain peak, a dazzling purple light instantly shot out from his body. With a long whistle, he glided down from the peak.    

    

Zhang Fan turned his head to take a look at the sky. As he was floating in the air, his robe was quivering. An aura of loneliness and defeat emerged from his body. "I, Zhang Fan, will return!"    

    

A whistling sound rang out as Zhang Fan's body glided downwards, his eyes filled with confusion. This scene was so familiar.    

    

She put her right hand on her lips. "Wang Yao, I will find you. Wait for me!"    

    

When he was still a hundred meters away from the ground, the purple light became even more resplendent. The seventh layer of the Purple Clouds technique instantly changed direction and directly slammed into the ground.    

    

With the release of the energy, Zhang Fan's body, which had been rapidly descending, suddenly slowed down. After three palm strikes, Zhang Fan landed lightly on the ground.    

    

After he landed on the ground, he raised his head to look at the peak of the mountain. Then, he squinted his eyes and followed the stream of water that flowed down from the mountain towards the peak.    

    

After walking for a distance, Zhang Fan stopped. He felt that there was something strange about this place. The atmosphere was unusually quiet and dangerous.    

    

This kind of feeling caused him to feel suppressed, and even made him want to turn back. However, he suppressed it in the end. He took a deep breath and continued walking forward.    

    

Seven days later, a figure was lying prone on the peak of a small mountain. There were many wounds on his body, and there were also quite a few places that were scorching.    

    

After a long moment, the silhouette lifted his head, his face contorted in pain. He was none other than Zhang Fan.    

    

Taking a deep breath, he endured the pain and sat up. With a flip of his left hand, a jade bottle appeared in his palm. This was the last pill left in Ji Tong's ring.    

    

Seven days, in just seven days, he had completely lived his life on the run, because all the magical beasts here were very strong, and they were not existences he could fight against. In these seven days, he had no chance of escaping, and he did not even manage to kill a single magical beast.    

    

Perhaps no one would believe it if it was revealed. Within seven days, the beast spirit's level had increased by a huge amount. But don't forget, Zhang Fan was constantly in danger of dying.    

    

This area was completely different from the other area. Furthermore, with how powerful it looked, Zhang Fan estimated that the lowest level of magical beasts here was at least a Class 6 Magical Beast.    

    

A magical beast of the fifth step would have serious wounds on its body. A magical beast of the sixth step or higher, if not for the help of the Xuanyuan Inhibition Formation, he wouldn't even have the right to escape.    

    

Zhang Fan was truly tired. It came from his mental exhaustion. However, since he had come in and failed to achieve the desired effect, he would definitely not return. No matter what, he had to at least attain his goal …    

    

After opening the bottle, a strange fragrance wafted out. Zhang Fan couldn't be bothered to care about the effects of the pill. He had already eaten it anyway, so there was no harm because he had been like this for seven days already.    

    

He poured out a round, brown colored pill. Without any hesitation, he placed it in his mouth.    

    

As the pill dissolved, an incredibly pure medicinal energy flowed down his throat, causing Zhang Fan's entire body to become abnormally warm and comfortable. It was as if the pain he felt in an instant had disappeared as well.    

    

Right now, the time he had to rest was too short. Aside from finding a relatively safe place to cultivate, the only other thing he could do was to fight against the Class 6 Magical Beasts. After that, he would once again escape. In fact, the most powerful time was when Zhang Fan was being chased down by two Class 6 Magical Beasts.    

    

However, with Zhang Fan's nimble body, he was still able to escape. Even after seven days, Zhang Fan was still completely unharmed.    

    

While Zhang Fan was cultivating, a shadow appeared not far behind him. It was an enormous python, more than ten meters long and as thick as a bucket. It had a crown on its forehead, and it had five flower patterns on its body, making it look like a demon beast, the Heaven Swallowing Python.    

    

The Heaven Swallowing Python slowly crawled toward Zhang Fan. Its speed was very slow, as if it was afraid that Zhang Fan would wake up from his cultivation.    

    

When it was around twenty meters away, the Heaven-Devouring Python's body suddenly raised upwards, and a rich energy began to flow from its body.    

    

His mouth slowly opened, and when it was as big as a well, his speed clearly increased, as if he wanted to swallow Zhang Fan whole.    

    

The biggest characteristic of the Heaven Swallowing Python was that its mouth could become very big, and it could even swallow an Earth Bear in one gulp.    

    

Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes when the distance between him and the python was less than five meters. With a flip of his body, he rushed out. When he saw such a huge python, he was slightly shocked.    

    

With a roar, the Heaven Swallowing Python increased its speed. Its huge tail flew through the air with a sonic boom as it ferociously lashed out towards Zhang Fan.    

    

His pitch-black eyes narrowed, and he felt a strong sense of life-threatening danger. Wounded and injured, he flew up into the air.    

    

"Pu!" With a rustling sound, the sword was instantly unsheathed.    

    

"Wu Sha!" Clenching his teeth, Zhang Fan endured the pain on his body. Countless illusionary shadows appeared in an instant and charged towards the Heaven Swallowing Python with a crazy sword intent.    

    

A white energy floated. The 'Heaven Swallowing Python' did not dodge at all and continued to attack with great force.    

    

"Bang!" A muffled sound could be heard and the unique killing move of the Dance of the Thousand Slaughter disappeared from the Heaven-Devouring Python's body. Although there were some sword marks left behind, it was not obvious.    

    

Seeing the gigantic tail descending toward him, Zhang Fan's body instantly exploded. If the arrow were to land on his body, he would definitely die on the spot.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

When Zhang Fan dodged out of the way, his huge tail also landed on the spot where Zhang Fan was just standing. With a slight shake, a huge gully appeared along with countless cracks.    

    

Zhang Fan's eyes widened. He raised his head and saw that the huge python had once again charged towards him. He clenched his teeth. The python was only able to hit seven inches, so it didn't move.    

    

At the very least, Zhang Fan still believed that he had a chance to win. At least the weakness of the snake could be clearly seen, the opponent's defense was strong, and his own Xuan Yuan could still break through it. However, what he lacked now was a chance, and he only had one chance.    

    

The hoarse growl appeared once again, and the Heaven Swallowing Python charged forward once again. Zhang Fan endured the urge to come out and quickly dodged as well. His eyes also became more serious at this moment.    

    

This was also the only difference between Zhang Fan and other people. If it was anyone else, they would have already panicked and lost their rhythm in the face of such a crisis. However, Zhang Fan did not.    

    

In the distance, there was an old man leaning against a giant boulder. This old man was precisely the old man who had thrown that martial skill to Zhang Fan.    

    

This was because he had already seen enough astonishment. Although Zhang Fan did not manage to kill a Spirit Level magical beast within seven days, he was still able to inflict a large amount of damage to his opponent. At that time, Zhang Fan would also become extremely weak, and he would not be able to fight anymore.    

    

Zhang Fan, however, was only at the level of a teacher, yet he dared to fight against a Spirit Level One Magical Beast? In his eyes, a Spirit Level One Magical Beast was nothing special, because there was a much clearer and clearer way to classify a Magical Beast — Low, Middle, High, Spirit, Profound, Earth, Heaven, Top, Saint, God, and not a single one of them was divided into nine ranks.    

    

However, this small, common country was out of reach, because the scope of his contact was small to begin with.    

    

Zhang Fan was a small Martial Master, yet he was able to fight against a Spirit Level One Magical Beast. Perhaps no one in the entire continent would be able to do that, but the most rare thing was that every time Zhang Fan failed, he would be able to arrange a clear escape route. What did this mean?    

    

Even though his opponent was very strong, Zhang Fan was still calm. He would use this opportunity to find a way to kill his opponent in one hit.    

    

However, Zhang Fan's strength was still too weak. If he was a martial general right now, he could have killed a Spirit Level 1 Magical Beast at any given moment.    

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In addition, Zhang Fan's martial spirit was also one of the things he cared a lot about. This was because Zhang Fan rarely used his martial spirit during battle, but every time he raised his sword, he would unleash his strongest attack.    

    

That sword martial soul was definitely not an ordinary martial soul, it might even be a top grade martial soul. And this top grade martial spirit only had a single soul skill, so Zhang Fan wouldn't use it until he was in danger.    

    

The old man's gaze was now filled with praise and admiration for Zhang Fan. He dared to enter this area at such a young age because this was the core of the Magic Beast Forest, and if he went any deeper, he would encounter a higher level existence such as Spirit level or above. In the depths of the Magic Beast Forest, there existed even a peak level magical beast, and a peak level magical beast could take human form at the eighth step.    

    

This magical beast forest was very large, or it could be said that it was enough to be described as vast … To the south was the Heavenly Star Kingdom, to the east was the distant Phoenix Dance Kingdom, and to the west was the Luo Lin Country. To the north was a huge valley, and to the north was a region.    

    


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