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Chapter 341 Immortal Palace? Demon Cave!

Chapter 341: Immortal Mansion? Demonic Den!

The battle ended, and the underground palace returned to tranquility. Ancient trees were lush, and buildings stood one after another, emitting radiant auspicious light, imbued with the aura of the Dao of Immortals.

By this point, except for Feng Xinglie, who had escaped, all of his followers had been blown apart, dying tragically.

"Chase him. He shouldn't have escaped the underground world!" Lin Fan's eyes flickered, his body stained with blood, but it all belonged to his enemies.

He didn't want to let go of Feng Xinglie, this Young Master of the Chang Sheng Feng Clan, to avoid leaving any future troubles.

According to what he knew, among the Chang Sheng Families that came for the Immortal Mansion, there were not only Heavenly Gods, but some had even reached the Master Level.

If Feng Xinglie were to find such a strong Cultivator for revenge, although Lin Fan was fearless, it would still be very troublesome.

Subsequently, the two tracked Feng Xinglie's traces, moving quickly all the way into a strange area.

Here, the mist was dense, making it impossible to see the direction. Even if Divine Thought was extended, it couldn't reach far, being restricted.

"No, there's something strange about this place." Lin Fan suddenly stopped, frowning, and asked, "How long have we been flying?"

"About three hours," Qing Yang Heavenly God replied.

"Logically speaking, with our speed, even if we hadn't caught up, we should have reached the end of the Immortal Mansion. Yet, there's still no end in sight…" Lin Fan wondered.

"The mist is thick, Divine Sense is restricted. This place might have a grand Formation laid out, compressing space," Qing Yang Heavenly God said.

Next, the two slowed down, becoming cautious, and retreated along the way they came, wanting to bypass this place.

Because in such an environment, it was easy to encounter an ambush or step into some ancient killing Formation, making it not worth risking a forceful passage.

Along the way, a palace appeared, emitting terrifying roars like demonic sounds, startling the two.

Looking from afar, on the tightly shut main door, there was even blood flowing out, incredibly red, emitting an eerie glow.

"Were those strange 'Blood' creatures born here?"

Lin Fan was surprised. On that stone door, he felt a powerful life Qi, and those "Blood" were actually living beings.

He was very curious, so he opened his Heavenly Eye, carefully observing through the crack, and saw a pool of blood from which all the blood flowed.

"Is this an Immortal Mansion… or a Demonic Den…" Lin Fan was startled and dared not linger or investigate further.

The blood pool behind the main door gave him a very uneasy feeling, as if a peerless great demon was hidden inside, ready to leap out and devour people at any moment.

Moreover, he didn't want to face those "Blood" creatures; their numbers were simply too many, making his scalp tingle.

Several hours later…

"How strange, why haven't we left this gray mist-shrouded area yet?" Lin Fan murmured, as if he had encountered a ghost wall, walking in circles.

It should be known that they had traveled over a hundred thousand li, far exceeding the distance they came, yet they still couldn't leave this place.

"We might be trapped in a Formation, and the spatial position is constantly changing, which is why we feel this place is so vast," Qing Yang Heavenly God guessed.

Immediately, their expressions changed; this was not a good sign.

Don't forget, they were already Heavenly Gods, yet they were still trapped and only realized it now, proving the Formation was not simple.

"What should we do now?" Qing Yang Heavenly God asked. Formations were not his strong suit; Alchemy was.

On the other hand, Lin Fan, when he was in the Array Formation Realm, had quite a bit of research on this Dao in order to engrave a peerless grand Formation within his body.

"I have a method, perhaps we can try it." Lin Fan pondered. With a flash of light, a treasure appeared in his hand.

The Xingluo Compass!

Although its power did not seem very great and its destructive force was insufficient, it had a unique function: divination and positioning.

Undoubtedly, in such a scenario, this type of Magical Artifact often had miraculous effects, able to point out a way out for people.

"Brother, you even have this?" Qing Yang Heavenly God was delighted, praising him for his foresight.

In fact, it was also because Lin Fan had suffered losses in the past, being trapped in dangerous places, which is why he would prepare some means to break Formations.

"Ah…"

Just then, screams echoed from the distant mist, carrying very far.

One could even vaguely see a few figures fleeing in panic towards them.

Soon, the people were close. There were more than a dozen Cultivators, male and female, all with delicate and handsome features, dignified and noble.

Among them, Lin Fan had seen one in the ancient city, from the Chang Sheng Imperial Dynasty's Xu Family—Xu Chengdao.

"Emperor Brother, help!" Xu Chengdao also saw them and shouted for help, his clothes stained with blood, looking very disheveled.

Hearing this, Lin Fan looked at the few people and instantly lost his composure, his face greatly changed, and so did Qing Yang Heavenly God.

"Oh my god, so many 'Blood' creatures, did they poke a hornet's nest or something?"

"Run!"

Lin Fan exclaimed, quickly turning around with Qing Yang Heavenly God, without hesitation, and fled like lightning.

"Huh?" Xu Chengdao was slightly stunned and chose to follow, and the others, seeing this, also followed closely.

Lin Fan turned his head and couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, why are you following us?"

"Emperor Brother, fortunately, it's so good to see you here…"

Xu Chengdao looked eager, as if they were long-lost good friends, chasing behind, wanting to stick close.

Lin Fan's face darkened; he wasn't familiar with this guy.

The other party was also not well-intentioned at this moment, clearly wanting to find someone to share the attention of the "Blood" creatures that were chasing them.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, three pairs of wings grew on Lin Fan's back: a pair of True Phoenix Wings, a pair of Kunpeng Wings, and a pair of wings with lightning.

He grabbed Qing Yang Heavenly God beside him, and with a gentle flutter of his wings, electric light surged like a sea, red light streaked across the sky, soaring ninety thousand li high.

In an instant, the Void Realm shattered. He pushed his speed to the extreme, like a fleeting light streaking across the Void Realm, leaving behind trails of afterimages.

In just a moment, Lin Fan had opened up a large distance between himself and the few people behind him, as well as the "Blood" creatures.

"So fast!" Xu Chengdao and the others were astonished, but they still gritted their teeth, using secret treasures, barely managing to chase forward.

Moreover, they also possessed extreme speed Divine Ability. Although they couldn't compare to Lin Fan, they couldn't be shaken off too far in a short time.

At that moment, Lin Fan looked back, somewhat annoyed, and transmitted his voice, scolding, "If you keep following, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Emperor Brother, we really can't hold on anymore. We have no choice. Please lend us a hand, and we will repay you handsomely afterward," Xu Chengdao panted heavily.

Lin Fan ignored him. He maintained a cautious attitude towards the Chang Sheng Family. Although he wasn't afraid, he didn't want to get involved with them.

At the same time, he was extremely wary of that group of strange "Blood" creatures. Many were in the True God Realm, and some even exuded the Qi of Heavenly Gods, their strength terrifying.

It was imaginable that if so many gathered together and attacked one person, that kind of power would be chilling.

"Ah…"

Someone screamed. A woman among them was a step too slow and was instantly drained of her essence blood, leaving only a skin.

Seeing this scene, everyone's bodies and Souls trembled. How could they dare to stay? They all used all their might to flee.

"Ah… save me…"

However, a shrill scream sounded again. It was a Heavenly God, his hair bristling, his Magical Art sweeping towards the Void Realm.

Although he killed some "Blood" dots and possessed a quasi-Master Level Magical Artifact, he still couldn't defend against them, and his treasure shattered.

In an instant, overwhelming, rain-like objects crashed into him, and that Heavenly God was completely sucked dry alive.

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