Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills

Chapter 390: 93: Devil Sect in Chaos, Zhao Huai Rescues Daughter_3



Chapter 390: 93: Devil Sect in Chaos, Zhao Huai Rescues Daughter_3

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Heavenly Devil Palace’s powerhouses, including disciples and elders, were all stunned, staring at the old fiend of Netherworld. Many people showed fearful expressions.

Respected Demonbred has been defeated.

Gu Fan looked at these ancestors in the Metamorphosis Realm who were gradually falling into the disadvantage. They had just fought against the Immortal Sect’s ancestors not long ago and said indifferently, “There’s no need to resist in a lost situation. The Heavenly Devil Palace has lost people’s hearts. Starting from today, the Demon Sect led by the Star-Plundering Pavilion will govern the Ten Devil Sects together.”

These ancestors of the Heavenly Devil Palace had just experienced a battle and were no match for the people Gu Fan had brought.

Many Heavenly Devil Palace disciples had already surrendered, putting down their weapons and no longer resisting.

Those weak elders could only temporarily submit.

Gu Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then pulled over a Disciple and asked, “Where is the Ancestral Weapon you captured from the Immortal Sect?”

“Reporting to Respected Demonbred, we did not obtain the Ancestral Weapon, but we captured a girl instead,” the devil cultivator disciple said cautiously.

“A girl?”

Gu Fan looked puzzled.

“Yes, according to Master Situ, this girl’s blood can break the seal set by Ancestor Yan Zu.”

“So that’s it.”

Hearing this, Gu Fan suddenly understood and quickly asked, “Where is the girl now?”

“Inside the cabin…”

Gu Fan entered the cabin and saw Zhao Ruyue, who was indeed unconscious.

“This girl has good talent and a pure bloodline. Could she be Zhao Huai’s daughter?”

Gu Fan guessed as much.

The old fiend of Netherworld appeared beside him, his eyes filled with gloom, “How do you plan to deal with this child?”

“Take her back to the Devil Sect first.”

“Situ Huan’s Qi Sea and mind have been sealed. Shall we kill him directly?”

“Directly…”

Before Gu Fan finished speaking, there was another loud noise in the void, shaking the warship and making him unsteady.

“What’s going on?”

He asked.

“Someone is blocking our way ahead.”

Under the guidance of the Eternal Taoist Temple Master, Zhao Huai determined his daughter’s location, visited various Immortal Sects, and brought many ancestors with him. They finally arrived at Wuwei City.

Seeing the presence of many warships, he became more certain that the people from the Devil Sect were here.

“Whoosh!”

Figures appeared in the sky, Zhao Huai stood in the middle, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He looked down at the warship below, and six flying swords emerged from his body.

One of them, an immortal sword, grew incredibly large and slashed down heavily.

With a single stroke, the warship’s protective formation was shattered!

An elder of the Devil Sect looked gloomy.

He never imagined that Gu Fan had just led people to attack Situ Huan, and now they were being attacked by the Immortal Sect!

The problem was, how did they confirm the location of the warship?

It was important to know that the Devil Sect’s retreat route was only known to key internal personnel.

“Who are the intruders?”

An elder of the Devil Sect asked with an unpleasant expression.

Zhao Huai replied indifferently, “Get out of my way and call Situ Huan out!”

The elder of the Devil Sect’s face turned ashen upon hearing this.

Zhao Huai’s attitude had undoubtedly enraged him.

“Don’t be so presumptuous!”

The elder of the Devil Sect scolded loudly and his primordial spirit escaped, turning into a giant void hand, and slapped at him.

At this moment, a young scholar stepped forward from behind Zhao Huai. With a gentle wave of his vertical flute, invisible sound waves turned into a long spear, piercing the giant hand directly.

The elder of the Devil Sect looked heavy. The enemy had brought many powerhouses, making this battle not so simple.

“She’s down there.”

Zhao Huai had already sensed Zhao Ruyue’s presence, knowing that she must be on this warship. With a cold expression, he announced:

“Situ Huan, get out here!”

In his voice, sharp and powerful sword qi was carried, with incredible spiritual power. It pierced through the minds of many devil cultivators, leaving them pale and retreating non-stop.

“Unfortunately, Situ Huan is already down. You probably won’t see him.”

At this moment, a playful voice resounded from midair.

“Who are you?”

Zhao Huai saw a stranger’s face, a short-haired man in black armor with battle tattoos on his arms and neck, frowning.

“Star-Plundering Pavilion, Gu Fan.”

“So, you are in cahoots with Situ Huan.”

“No, no, no.” Gu Fan shook his head repeatedly, speaking calmly, “How could I be on the same side as him? I just don’t like his style. Now I am the number one figure in the Devil Sect. He is nothing.”

“This is Gu Fan, the Seventh Demonbred of the Devil Sect, whose strength is second only to Situ Huan. He is a famous figure in the evil way.” A disciple of the Immortal Sect reminded from the side.

“No matter who it is, if they try to stop me, there’s only one path – death!”

Zhao Huai announced coldly.

“Boom!”

He swung his sword, releasing an extremely powerful sword aura, causing the entire hundred-meter warship to tremble.

Feeling Zhao Huai’s murderous intent and pressure, the devil cultivators present could not help but feel their hearts tremble. Some weaker cultivators in the Initiation Stage fell to the ground, paralyzed.

“Die!”

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Huai disappeared into the void, and six swords came out at the same time, aiming to kill Gu Fan.

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