The Time Tower Acquired, the Secret Realm Ends

"You... don't come any closer!"

Xiao Fan felt the aura erupting from Mo Tianxiao. Looking at the cracks on the golden bell, panic immediately set in.

He continuously slapped the golden bell with his palms, desperately trying to escape.

However, the lotus bomb he had just unleashed had consumed too much of his energy. Right now, he couldn't break open the golden bell at all and was firmly "protected" inside it.

Seeing Mo Tianxiao drawing closer and closer, Xiao Fan hurriedly shouted, "Senior Brother Wuxin! Senior Brother Jiechi! Hurry up and help me!"

Hearing this, Wuxin and Jiechi in the distance turned their heads, attempting to shake off their opponents to go help Xiao Fan.

"Don't even think about stopping my Senior Brother!"

Nangong Wan shouted loudly, her longsword glowing with divine light. She channeled the power of her Immortal Bone to the fullest, unleashing a sword strike that blasted towards Wuxin.

On the other side, the two demonic beasts from the Hundred Thousand Mountains seemed to go berserk, desperately launching attacks at the monk Jiechi to prevent him from interfering with Mo Tianxiao.

That bastard Xiao Fan dared to call their young miss trash; he was already seeking death!

Seeing this, Wuxin and Jiechi could only focus entirely on dealing with the opponents in front of them. As for Xiao Fan, he was on his own.

Clang!!

At that moment, Mo Tianxiao kicked the golden bell, erupting in a violent boom.

Bang!

In almost an instant, the golden bell could no longer withstand the force and shattered completely.

Mo Tianxiao's figure didn't pause; he raised his foot and kicked straight at Xiao Fan's head.

"Elder Yun, save me!"

Unable to dodge, Xiao Fan could only shout anxiously in his mind. In his current state, if he took this kick head-on, he might really die on the spot.

Bang!!

In the next instant, Xiao Fan's head was struck, and a terrifying force washed over him. He felt as if a massive mountain had treated him like a speed bump and crashed right into him.

His entire body turned into a shooting star and smashed into the ground. The earth trembled and cracked into a spiderweb pattern. Xiao Fan was completely embedded into the ground, knocked out cold on the spot.

Mo Tianxiao grabbed the Time Tower, his face slightly pale. Although this Demonic Emperor Armor was overpowered, its energy consumption was truly astonishing.

"This dog, he really didn't die after all?"

If it were an ordinary ninth-level Soul Formation cultivator, that kick would have knocked their brains out. Yet this Xiao Fan only passed out.

But it made sense. He had an old grandpa inside him who definitely wouldn't just watch him get kicked to death.

If it weren't for the fact that they were in a secret realm being watched by a Great Emperor's divided soul, that entity might have taken over Xiao Fan's body long ago and started a massacre.

[Snatching the opportunity of the Child of Destiny aligns with villainous behavior. Villain Points +1315!]

[Child of Destiny Xiao Fan's destiny has decreased. The probability of a successful kill has increased, currently at 25%!]

Fortunately, Xiao Fan's destiny was getting lower and lower.

"Nice kick! Brother Tianxiao is awesome!"

Seeing Xiao Fan getting kicked flying, Huang Xiaoyao was instantly thrilled. She immediately rushed towards Mo Tianxiao, lunging at him, and in the next second, she was hanging from his neck.

"Brother Tianxiao, you have no idea how bad Xiao Fan is. He actually called me trash!"

Seeing Huang Xiaoyao pouting, her face full of displeasure and tear tracks still at the corners of her eyes, Mo Tianxiao reached out and patted her head, saying:

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Xiaoyao, at most you're just a little silly; you're definitely not trash."

"Ah~ Brother Tianxiao, you're teasing me too!"

Hearing this, Huang Xiaoyao pouted even more, but she wasn't actually angry in her heart, just a bit defiant. "Xiaoyao is not a fool."

"Alright, come down now."

Mo Tianxiao patted Huang Xiaoyao's back and set her down.

"Wan'er, stop fighting."

Hearing his voice, Nangong Wan put away her longsword and returned to Mo Tianxiao's side. She hurriedly reached out to check his body, looking him up and down. "Senior Brother, are you hurt?"

"Don't worry, your Senior Brother is perfectly fine."

With the Time Tower falling into Mo Tianxiao's hands, the two demonic beasts also stopped fighting Jiechi and returned to Huang Xiaoyao's side, guarding her like two bodyguards.

Wuxin looked at the heavily injured cultivators lying around, then at Xiao Fan, who was unconscious and embedded in the ground, and finally rested his gaze on Mo Tianxiao.

"Benefactor Mo, what impressive methods."

Currently, the only ones left who could still fight were him and Jiechi, along with two cultivators from an unknown faction, making a total of only four people.

Facing Mo Tianxiao's group of five, they no longer had any advantage.

It seemed this Time Tower was not destined for the Great Thunderclap Temple.

The Great Emperor's inheritance was obtained by the Netherworld Demon Sect, and this quasi-emperor weapon was also pocketed by them.

Xiao Fan was even played for a fool by them.

"We lost this contest."

Wuxin pressed his palms together and looked at Mo Tianxiao. "I hope there will be another opportunity to exchange pointers with Benefactor Mo."

He had thought that in this secret realm, the Great Thunderclap Temple could easily overpower the many factions.

After all, their generation not only had the Buddha Son but also Xiao Fan, a person of great destiny. Along with Jiechi, the three of them should have been unstoppable.

He didn't expect the Netherworld Demon Sect to produce someone with Immortal Bone aptitude in this generation, as well as a guy like Mo Tianxiao. It was truly somewhat unexpected.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Mo Tianxiao wore a smile on his face.

The monk Wuxin was much more pleasing to the eye; he was far more polite than that bald egg Xiao Fan.

"Mo! Tian! Xiao!! Die for me!!"

Just then, a white figure flew in from the horizon, bringing with it a sky full of dancing sword qi and monstrous anger.

Seeing this person coming in so fiercely, Nangong Wan immediately stepped in front of Mo Tianxiao, her delicate brows slightly furrowed. "Senior Brother, let me deal with her!"

This woman actually dared to keep pestering her Senior Brother; she had to teach her a lesson!

"Hey, don't panic. Let me."

Mo Tianxiao silently calculated the time in his head and stepped forward. Looking at Su Muxue, whose face was flushed red, unsure if it was from anger or embarrassment, he opened his mouth without making a sound and mouthed the words, "Nice figure."

At the same time, Mo Tianxiao stretched out his hand, squeezed the air, and smiled. "Fellow Daoist Su, bye-bye~"

Seeing Mo Tianxiao's gesture, Su Muxue instantly felt a faint ache in her rear. In a flash, all her reason was consumed by anger.

"You...!!"

However, before she could finish her sentence, a vibration rippled through space. The secret realm closed, and all the survivors disappeared under the interference of a spatial vortex.

The entire secret realm became peaceful once again.

The figure of the Void Emperor's divided soul appeared in the secret realm, stroking his chin thoughtfully. "That fluctuation from earlier... was it an expert at the Great Emperor realm?"

As the master of the secret realm, he naturally knew everything that happened inside. The fluctuation coming from Xiao Fan earlier, though it only lasted for a moment, he still noticed it. That was an aura only a Great Emperor possessed.

If his guess was right, the other party had a remnant soul of a Great Emperor on them.

A remnant soul of a Great Emperor... who could it be?

And who could beat a Great Emperor expert until only a remnant soul remained...

"Forget it, I should go find my main body first."

He had stayed here for nearly ten thousand years and still didn't know what the situation in the outside world was like now.

Now that his mission was complete, it was time to return. He wondered if his main body had broken through to a higher realm.