C32 Great War
After entering the cave, Mo Fan immediately took out a Night Pearl from the storage bag and lit up the cave.
Using the light from the Night Pearl, Mo Fan began to carefully search for the Ghost Flowers.
"Found it!"
Half a minute later, Mo Fan finally found the Ghost Flower in the middle of the cave!
The Ghost Flower was completely black and bloomed with extreme brilliance. On the petals, there was a ring of poisonous markings. It was flickering with a faint black light and was extremely strange.
"As long as Little Jade consumes it, she can seal her soul and preserve her life for now!" Mo Fan's face lit up.
Right when he was about to start harvesting the Ghost Blossom.
A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared in the darkness.
A Netherworld Leopard walked out from the depths of the cave. He glared at Mo Fan.
"Damn it!" In this cave, there is actually a Netherworld Leopard! " Mo Fan's heart thumped.
The Netherworld Leopard in front of him was much smaller than the one before. It was only 1.2 meters long. His aura was also much weaker.
If there was no surprise, it should be the infant of an adult Netherworld Leopard.
Even though the Netherworld Leopard in front of him was a young cub. However, judging from its aura, it had already reached the intermediate stage of the Second Order demonic beast, which was comparable to a Xiantian fifth stage cultivator.
With Mo Fan's current cultivation, dealing with it would be difficult.
Do you want to turn around and leave? Of course not!
Xiao Yu only had one day left, if she couldn't bring the Ghost Flower back. Little Yu would be scared out of her wits.
Therefore, not to mention the strength of the nether leopard cub in front of him, it was comparable to a Fifth Sky of Nascent Realm cultivator.
Even if it was a cultivator with a cultivation level comparable to the Ninth Sky of the Nascent Realm, he would not be able to stop Mo Fan and take away the Ghost Flower!
"Kill!"
Mo Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, and took the initiative to attack the nether leopard cub.
Yun Qingfeng had said before that he and Mo Xiaotian could at most last three minutes under the hands of the Netherworld Leopard.
Half a minute had passed. With the remaining two and a half minutes, he had to leave with the Ghost Flower.
Otherwise, wait for the Netherworld Leopard to return. He was definitely going to die!
In a flash, Mo Fan arrived in front of the nether leopard cub. Clenching both of his hands into fists, he smashed towards the nether leopard cub's head with a huge force.
"Roar!"
With a low growl, the nether leopard cub raised its right claw and slammed towards Mo Fan with a sharp gust of wind.
"Bam!"
The two collided in midair.
The nether leopard cub did not move at all, while Mo Fan took three steps back!
The most powerful part of a demonic beast's physical body, even though it was a nether leopard cub, it was still a young child. However, in terms of physical strength alone, even a peak Xiantian fifth stage cultivator was not his match.
This clash allowed Mo Fan to understand that if he wanted to win, he could only rely on martial skills.
Just as he was about to use his martial skill, the nether leopard cub in front of him suddenly disappeared.
"This is bad!"
Mo Fan's heart thumped.
A sound of something tearing through the air suddenly came from behind him.
Unknowingly, the nether leopard cub had already arrived behind him. It waved its sharp claws and slashed towards his back.
In the race of the Abyssal Panthers, besides the strength of their physical bodies, what they excelled in was speed! They possessed the speed of ghosts, making it impossible for anyone to guard against them.
Mo Fan accidentally tripped and tripped.
He had no time to think and could only leap forward.
"Sssii!"
Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.
The right claw of the nether leopard cub tore apart Mo Fan's clothes and struck his back. Five dark red paw prints were left.
The nether leopard cub succeeded in its strike, not giving Mo Fan the chance to catch his breath. He continued to display his demonic speed as he attacked Mo Fan.
"You're courting death!"
Mo Fan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, he forcefully turned his body, placed his right palm on the ground, and used all his strength to strike behind him.
"fire palm!"
Mo Fan roared in his heart.
His right palm instantly turned into a burning, fiery palm. The blazing flames burned the air, causing crackling sounds to ring out.
The nether leopard cub never thought that Mo Fan would suddenly turn his body and use such a powerful martial skill.
As such, he was directly pushed back by Mo Fan. Moreover, a red handprint was left on its body.
Mo Fan showed no mercy, he used the fire palm once again and struck at the nether leopard cub.
"Roar!"
The nether leopard cub was obviously angry, and it let out an angry roar. Her voice resounded throughout the nine heavens!
"This is bad!" With such a great beast's roar, that mature Netherworld Leopard will definitely hear it and quickly rush back. " Mo Fan's actions paused, and his face suddenly changed.
Just as he had guessed, the Netherworld Leopard was several miles away. Hearing the nether leopard cub's roar, he immediately understood that he had fallen into a trap of luring the tiger out of the mountain.
Its body erupted with overflowing killing intent, and directly abandoned Yun Qingfeng and his, rushing towards the cave.
"We must stop it!"
Seeing this, Yun Qingfeng and Mo Xiaotian released their strongest forces. They had to delay the Netherworld Leopard as much as possible.
At this time, Mo Fan was facing the furious nether leopard cub and the mature Netherworld Leopard that was about to rush back. The best thing to do was to run away.
But he did not do so, because the Ghost Flower was not yet in his hands!
"There's no time, I have to finish the battle quickly!" Mo Fan's eyes flashed.
Both his hands flew in the air, and like wheels, he rapidly formed seals with his hands. Countless wood element spiritual energy gathered before him.
"Tianmu Finger!"
With that said, Mo Fan extended his right index finger and pointed at the sky.
"Boom!"
An emerald colored jade pillar that could support the sky suddenly condensed and pierced through the sky. It rushed towards the nether leopard cub.
The nether leopard cub clearly knew the power of this strike, and his face was gloomy.
It opened its mouth, and a mysterious light started to condense in its mouth.
"Swoosh!"
Moments later, the dark light transformed into a black arrow. From the mouth of the nether leopard cub, it shot straight towards the Jade Pillar that held the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the two collided in the air.
This black arrow was the natural talent secret of the Netherworld Leopard clan. It was called the Nether Arrow, and its power was extremely strong!
Although the Tianmu Finger was powerful, the black arrow was even more powerful.
The two stayed in a deadlock for half a second before the Netherworld Arrow shattered the Tianmu Finger.
It did not mean that the Tianmu Finger was weaker than the Netherworld Arrow. The main reason was because Mo Fan's cultivation was too low.
If Mo Fan's cultivation could reach the Xiantian fourth stage. The Tianmu Finger he displayed was definitely capable of crushing the arrow of the Netherworld.
After the Tianmu Finger's clash with the Netherworld Arrow, its power had become much weaker. Mo Fan would be able to cancel it with another < fire palm >.
However, Mo Fan did not do so.
He would use the time of using fire palm to rush towards the ghost flower.
Although he had been hit by the Netherworld Arrow, he had sustained some serious injuries. However, as long as he was successful in harvesting the Ghost Flowers, it would not be a loss.
Mo Fan arrived in front of the Ghost Flower and without hesitation, pulled it out by its roots.
Even though doing so would harm some of the Ghost Flowers' value. But now, he couldn't care less.
With the Ghost Flower in his hand, Mo Fan immediately sealed it in a jade box and kept it in the storage bag.
Just as he was about to leave the cave, a monstrous killing intent came flying from afar!
