Chapter 1553
Chapter 1553: Under What Circumstances
After hearing Xu Fan’s words, Xu Gang’s expression gradually became excited.
“Master, I suggest we bring all the Great Saints of Chaos from our sect together for some training,” Xu Gang proposed.
“If that’s the case, let’s all go together and broaden our horizons,” Xu Fan replied nonchalantly.
“Master, if any disciples get injured, it will be a problem for you.”
“These are minor issues. I will give you a challenge: if you can slay that Holy Lord within ten thousand years, all teleportation costs will be waived. If you do it within fifteen thousand years, the costs will be halved, and if you manage it within twenty thousand years, there will be an 80% discount.”
“But if you cannot slay him after twenty thousand years, you will be responsible for the round-trip costs, plus any healing fees,” Xu Fan said as he swayed in his reclining chair.
“Understood, Master.”
In a certain Chaotic Mist Area, under Xiong Li’s eager gaze, all the Great Saints of Chaos from the Hidden Spirit Sect gathered, except for Zhang Weiyun and Wang Yulun.
Xiong Li looked at the many Great Saints of Chaos, a bold feeling rising in his heart.
“Let’s go; we’re going to hunt that Holy Lord!”
Number Four quietly waved his hand, and a Teleportation Portal appeared.
Once everyone entered, they felt the aura of the alien Holy Lord not far away.
Without a moment of hesitation, both sides charged into battle.
Within the Hidden Spirit Sect, Xu Fan contemplated the supreme law while watching the light curtain showing Xiong Li leading a group of Great Saints of Chaos in an attack on the alien Holy Lord.
With Xiong Li’s participation, the battle was vivid and dynamic, making the scene exceedingly spectacular.
However, it wasn’t long before the Great Saints of Chaos from the Hidden Spirit Sect began to sustain injuries.
Among them, two even fell into the reincarnation pool.
The Three Insects and Xiang Yun, who emerged from the reincarnation pool, came to Xu Fan’s courtyard, their faces filled with shame.
Xu Fan didn’t even look at them; he gently waved his hand, and a pink light fell from the sky like a waterfall towards the two.
In an instant, the weakness from their resurrection vanished.
Then, through the teleportation formation, they reentered that Chaotic Mist Area to join the battlefield.
The fight continued, where the alien Holy Lord battling Xiong Li was a top-five clan Holy Lord in that Chaotic Mist Area.
Having become a Holy Lord for countless Epochs, he had extensive battle experience.
Dealing with Xiong Li and this group of Great Saints of Chaos was extremely easy for him.
Thousands of years in battle passed in the blink of an eye.
During this time, Xu Fan continuously used different recovery-type supreme laws to heal others or eliminate the aftereffects of their resurrection weakness.
In the heat of battle, Li Xingci accidentally got punched back into the reincarnation pool.
After reviving, he went directly to Xu Fan’s courtyard.
A green light descended, restoring Li Xingci to perfect condition. Just as he planned to teleport back to continue fighting, Xu Fan called out to him.
“Wait a moment; there will probably be two more coming over. Let’s all go together after they recover.”
“You’ve accumulated quite a bit of teleportation costs during this time, so save where you can,” Xu Fan said with a smile.
Sure enough, not long after, two Chaotic Great Saints emerged from the reincarnation pool.
Xu Fan raised his hand and gently pointed, sending two beams of light from the sky toward the two Chaotic Great Saints—one peach pink and the other blood red.
After they recovered, they entered the teleportation portal together with Li Xingci.
“Given this performance, it will be tough to slay that Chaotic Holy Lord within twenty thousand years,” Xu Fan said, stroking his chin.
“It doesn’t matter; if it takes more than twenty thousand years, you’ll just have to repay me.”
Starting the traditional formation across the Chaotic Mist Area consumes supreme law crystals each time. Although the distance is close, the number of times adds up.
Thus, Xiong Li, along with the Chaotic Great Saints from the Hidden Spirit Sect, repeatedly battled the alien Holy Lord.
In the process, besides Xiong Li, several other members were completely wiped out as well.
Xu Fan individually rewarded each with beams of restoration in different colors.
In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years had passed. Xu Fan looked at the light curtain, watching the Hidden Spirit Sect members growing more and more desperate in battle, and he smiled.
“Grape, send everyone the bills for their teleportation costs and restoration over the years. It won’t do to be so lifeless while fighting,” Xu Fan said with a slight smile.
“Understood, Master.”
The battling members in that Chaotic Mist Area received the bills sent by Grape.
In an instant, all the Chaotic Great Saints emitted an astonishing aura.
“Everyone, you’ve seen the bill sent by Grape. If we don’t take down this Evil Source Holy Lord within fifteen thousand years, we’ll be in debt for several hundred Epochs!”
“Get energized and fight!” Xu Gang encouraged.
At once, all the Chaotic Great Saints from the Hidden Spirit Sect erupted with twelve times their fighting strength as if they had received a Morale Boost.
The alien Holy Lord, currently facing off against Xiong Li, laughed immediately.
“Why are these ants around you so excited? Do they really think they can slay me?”
The Evil Source Holy Lord found fighting to be incredibly easy, as if it were a game.
“You’ve injured my uncle master; you will surely die no matter what!” Xiong Li declared, his eyes filled with killing intent.
“If you want to kill me, show some real skill. With your newfound powers and these ants, you really think you can make me laugh myself to death?”
The Evil Source Holy Lord gently pointed a finger, directly injuring Wang Xiangchi, who was preparing to unleash the strongest sword strike, leaving him on the verge of death.
“We can’t do this; we can’t win at all,” Wang Xiangchi said, suddenly remembering something as he looked at the situation.
“Grape, call my father over; I think my aunts have played enough. It’s time to stretch my legs.”
“Received; I’m contacting him.”
At that moment, sitting on the Star Ship and traveling down the Rainbow River, Wang Yulun suddenly received a message from his son.
“Is the Holy Lord that hard to kill? It seems a hunting team without me won’t work,” Wang Yulun said as he put away his fishing rod and stood up.
A set of armor formed from 108 Primordial Supreme Treasures enveloped Wang Yulun.
“Grape, open the teleportation portal and tell Xu Gang and Xiong Li that your savior has arrived.”
A teleportation portal appeared before Wang Yulun. He stepped through it and found himself outside the battlefield.
Excited, he joined the fray.
A hundred years later, Xu Fan couldn’t help but laugh at the newly revived Wang Yulun.
“Big Brother Xu, why does this Holy Lord seem so different from the last one? His fighting strength is so strong!”
Wang Yulun still remembered the shocked expression of the Evil Source Holy Lord when he first appeared.
In the following battles, he focused on protecting him.
“The Holy Lord from the Nameless Chaotic Mist Area is the weakest I could find.”
“And the Holy Lord you need to slay is ranked in the top five for fighting strength in that Chaotic Mist Area.”
“Go on, keep fighting.”
A sky-blue light fell upon Wang Yulun’s head.
Once fully restored, Wang Yulun didn’t rush into battle but instead looked at Xu Fan and asked, “Big Brother Xu, under what circumstances can I defeat that Evil Source Holy Lord?”
“This is simple: 360 top-tier Primordial Supreme Treasures plus a complete body of a body refinement Holy Lord.” Xu Fan replied with a slight smile.
“Big Brother Xu, leave this to me; I’ll find a way to bring you 360 top-tier Supreme Divine Artifacts.”
After saying this, Wang Yulun stepped into the teleportation portal.
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