Chapter 247

Fang Han didn't know if Jun Xiaoyao was doing this on purpose or if he really wanted to.

He was so angry that he was trembling all over. He couldn't help but vomit blood.

"Are you alright?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with coldness and mockery, but on the surface, he was pretending to be concerned.

"Thank you for your concern, Son Of God. I'm fine. It's just that my injuries haven't healed yet," Fang Han said through clenched teeth.

"Good. These two spirit herbs should be able to help you recover," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Fang Han was so angry that he almost vomited blood again.

He wanted the Immortal Elixir of Sun and Moon!

Not these two damn spirit herbs that even a dog wouldn't eat!

But in the end, Fang Han still ate the two spirit herbs because they could at least heal some of his injuries.

"Fang Han, oh Fang Han, you're too naive."

Jun Xiaoyao sneered as he looked at Fang Han, who was sitting cross-legged and refining the spirit herbs. He was filled with bitterness but didn't dare to show it.

Jun Xiaoyao had never been afraid of anyone when it came to scheming.

Didn't you want to follow me and plot against me?

Fine.

Then I'll let you follow me.

But Fang Han had to bleed along the way.

Because he was a heaven-defying son with amazing providence.

If it weren't for Fang Han, he might not have encountered the Immortal Elixir of Sun and Moon.

Moreover, the Immortal Elixir of Sun and Moon was very compatible with Fang Han's body. It was clearly Fang Han's fortuitous opportunity.

However, Jun Xiaoyao simply snatched it away from him.

Fang Han had to pay the price for scheming against him.

The fortuitous opportunity along the way was the price.

This was also why Jun Xiaoyao didn't want Yi Yu and Yan Qingying to follow him.

They were all people with great providence. If they stayed with Jun Xiaoyao, it would affect their progress.

But in this Fang Han, it didn't matter. If it was necessary to snatch, snatch. If it was necessary to snatch, snatch.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao and the others continued to move forward.

Along the way, Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli obtained all kinds of opportunities.

Even some of the opportunities that should have belonged to Fang Han were seized by them.

This infuriated Fang Han, but he had no choice but to hold it in.

One could only imagine the pain and suffering.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you may be proud now, but in the future, I will make sure that you will never be able to walk out of the crack of the Ten Realms!" Fang Han roared silently in his heart.

About a day later.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Brother Xiaoyao, what's wrong?" Jiang Luoli asked.

Jun Xiaoyao did not answer.

This was because he could sense that the Coiling Emperor Time Sword within the spatial ritual implement seemed to be trembling slightly, letting out a sword hum.

"The Coiling Emperor Time Sword, could it be …" Jun Xiaoyao pondered.

"Let's go over there." Jun Xiaoyao flew in a direction.

The existence that resonated with the Coiling Emperor Time Sword was in that direction.

At the same time, on the other side, Marquis Champion Yang Pan also sensed something. He looked into the distance, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"The opportunity that belongs to me is here."

In a mountain ridge, a young monk wearing a golden kasaya walked out. It was Fahai of the Little Western Paradise.

He looked into the distance, put his palms together, and said, "Amitabha, that treasure land is fated with me."

...

This was an incomparably vast plain, and above the plain.

An ancient palace floated in the clouds in the sky. At a glance, it looked like a palace in the clouds.

The surrounding void power filled the air. From time to time, pitch-black spatial rifts would appear, like the huge mouth of a giant beast opening its abyss.

On this plain, a few geniuses were flying over. Their gazes were fixed on the ancient palace in the clouds, and their eyes were burning with passion.

"This is definitely a place of opportunity!" Some prodigies' eyes burned with passion. Dharmic powers surged all over their bodies, and they soared into the sky.

However, just as they were about to approach the ancient palace in the sky...

A black shadow as large as a continent blocked everyone's view.

It was a giant creature that looked like a Kun fish. It seemed to use the void as a sea. It broke through the air and tore through tens of thousands of feet of space, opening its mouth to swallow these prodigies.

"Oh my god, that's … an Ancient Void Kun!" A prodigy was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

The Ancient Void Kun was an extremely powerful pure-blooded creature. It was rumored that it lived in the endless void.

It could even survive in the terrifying void storms.

Of course, this pure-blooded creature's strength was also extremely terrifying.

When it opened its mouth, it was like a black hole, releasing endless suction power. Those prodigies could not resist at all and were sucked in.

Cultivators below level nine of the Saint Realm could not resist the Ancient Void Kun's devouring power at all.

Inside the Ancient Void Kun's body, there were no blood, flesh, or organs like ordinary beasts. Instead, it was like a miniature space filled with void storms.

Any creature that was swallowed by the Ancient Void Kun would be crushed into pure energy by the void storms in its body and absorbed by the Ancient Void Kun.

Just now, the Ancient Void Kun had swallowed more than half of those prodigies with one bite.

The few prodigies who did not have time to attack all had cold sweat dripping down their backs.

However, the strange thing was that the Ancient Void Kun seemed to only circle around the ancient palace like a guardian beast.

It would not leave that area of its own accord.

However, this way, no one could step into the ancient palace.

This kind of misery of not being able to obtain a mountain of gold made many prodigies unhappy.

At this moment, a streak of light flew over from afar. A figure stopped in the void. It was Yang Pan.

He looked at the ancient palace in the distance, his eyes flashing.

He could feel that the Coiling Emperor Life Sword in his body was trembling as if it was resonating with something.

"Could it be … the Coiling Emperor Void Sword?" Yang Pan's gaze instinctively fell on the ancient palace.

The power of the void surged around the ancient palace.

This was the same as the Coiling Emperor Void Sword.

However, the Ancient Void Kun beside the Ancient Void Palace made Yang Pan frown.

Even he would find it very difficult to deal with a pure-blooded creature like the Ancient Void Kun.

If he was swallowed by it, he would definitely be at risk of dying.

The Heavenly Horn Divine Armor on his body could not withstand the power of the void storms in the Ancient Void Kun's body.

"What should I do?" Yang Pan frowned deeply.

At this moment, Buddhist light shone from another direction, and the sound of chanting could be heard.

A monk in a golden kasaya appeared. It was Fahai.

"Hmm? The Bodhisattva of Little Western Paradise? "

Seeing Fahai arrive, Yang Pan raised his eyebrows.

As a prodigy from an immortal force of the Celestial Realm, Yang Pan naturally knew of this famous Bodhisattva of Little Western Paradise.

"Amitabha. So it's the Marquis Champion of the Jin Dynasty. Nice to meet you." Fahai saw Yang Pan and put his palms together.

Yang Pan's expression did not change.

He was not interested in Buddhism or Daoism. He was even a bit annoyed.

However, he had heard that the Bodhisattva of Little Western Paradise seemed to have been humiliated by Jun Xiaoyao in the Heavenly Dao Tower.

This was something he could use.

Fahai obviously also thought of the hatred between Yang Pan and Jun Xiaoyao at the same time.

They looked at each other. Although they had their own thoughts, they both smiled.

"Fahai, if nothing unexpected happened, Jun Xiaoyao should have also entered the crack of the ten worlds," Yang Pan said.

"Amitabha. I also have a karma with Jun Xiaoyao that needs to be settled."

Just as the two of them reached a certain agreement.

A gentle and cold voice sounded from afar.

"Have you finally decided to ally with each other to deal with this Son Of God?"

Hearing this voice, Yang Pan and Fahai turned their eyes.

Their eyes were filled with deep hatred and coldness.

The main character was finally here!