Chapter 1141

Chapter 1141: Time Power

"Why should I fight you in the star region? Do you think you’re worthy?"

In the sky, a massive dragon claw appeared, reaching toward the Hidden Spirit Sect.

Just as the Hidden Spirit Sect emerged from the depths of space, it vanished again. Xu Fan extended a hand and gently pointed at the sky.

The enormous dragon claw shattered into pieces instantly.

"You can’t touch my sect. If you want to fight me, come to the star region. I’ll be waiting for you," Xu Fan said before disappearing.

In a region ten light armors away from the Wood Origin Immortal Realm, Xu Fan stood in the star region, silently observing the Wood Origin Immortal Realm.

"I want to know what gives you the guts to challenge me to a battle in the star region."

A gigantic Ancestral Dragon appeared in the star region, looking down at Xu Fan with disdain.

"You’ll find out soon enough."

A massive thousand-hand illusion materialized behind Xu Fan.

"I’ve been waiting a long time for this fight. Bring it on!"

One hand of the thousand-hand illusion wielded a Giant Sword, thrusting it toward the dragon race Ancestral Dragon.

A swordsmanship phantom appeared behind the thousand-hand illusion, representing Xu Fan’s mastery of swordsmanship.

The dragon race Ancestral Dragon charged forward, taking Xu Fan’s thrust head-on and clawing at Xu Fan’s true form.

"You seem pretty confident in your true form!"

With that one sword strike, it pierced through the dragon race Ancestral Dragon’s true body, penetrating deep within.

"Roar!!!"

Feeling its defense shattered, the Ancestral Dragon erupted in fury, and a suit of dragon race battle armor manifested around its true body, enveloping the thousand-hand illusion.

A colossal dragon head appeared above the Ancestral Dragon, swallowing both it and the thousand-hand illusion in one gulp.

Xu Fan’s thousand-hand illusion found itself in a world where time stood still.

"Xu Fan, you won’t die. I will extract your spirit and burn it for a million years in the Divine Dragon Realm."

"For insulting my Dragon Race, I will make you remember this forever."

"Your family, your friends, your sect—they will all perish because of you," the Ancestral Dragon said angrily.

Meanwhile, Xu Fan quietly observed this strange space.

"This is interesting; it turns out that beyond Great Luo, there is such a realm," Xu Fan said calmly.

At that moment, the Three Thousand Paths disk appeared behind the thousand-hand illusion, and a pointer pointed to a section that represented space.

Suddenly, the space where Xu Fan stood collapsed violently.

Spatial forces erupted, trapping the Ancestral Dragon completely.

A broadsword capable of slicing through the star regions appeared above the Ancestral Dragon’s head, then came crashing down.

With that one strike, dragon blood sprayed across the star region.

Seizing the opportunity, Xu Fan absorbed the dragon blood scattered throughout the star region.

The body of the Ancestral Dragon, severed from its head, disappeared, and the area was locked by the wide road of time before reversing.

The Ancestral Dragon returned to the moment its head was cut off, struggling to break free as it unleashed a massive dragon breath towards Xu Fan.

“Spitting everywhere is really disgusting,” Xu Fan remarked, using spatial force to redirect the dragon breath elsewhere.

The thousand-hand illusion then extended two hands to form spell seals.

Countless black tendrils emerged from the void, wrapping around the Ancestral Dragon.

Once again, the giant blade appeared in the sky, slashing down, and the Ancestral Dragon was once again separated from its body.

Xu Fan took the chance to collect a significant amount of the Ancestral Dragon’s blood.

The wide road of time locked in again, reversing time, and the Ancestral Dragon looked at Xu Fan with a grave expression.

“Insulting my Dragon Race, your power alone isn’t enough,” the Ancestral Dragon declared, releasing its dragon might and using the wide road of time to trap Xu Fan.

Under Xu Fan’s shocked gaze, the wide road of time began to draw on the time power stored within him since he became a Golden Immortal.

At first, Xu Fan wanted to break free, but after a moment, he showed a hint of pain on his face.

“I specialize in the wide road of time. Though I don’t know how you advanced from Golden Immortal to Great Luo to fight me,

you’re still not a Great Luo, and you can’t hold onto the time power within you.”

“Once I completely extract the time power from you, it will be the end of your time as a Golden Immortal. The decline of a celestial being will come, and you won’t survive it,” the Ancestral Dragon explained to Xu Fan, who was trapped by the wide road of time.

Xu Fan struggled visibly against the extraction of time power from his body.

“Below the saints, everyone is an ant.”

“You can strike me thousands of times, but it won’t matter; I’ll remain unharmed,” the Ancestral Dragon said, looking down at Xu Fan as if enjoying the last struggles of an ant.

As time passed, however, the Ancestral Dragon began to sense something was off.

“Why is the time power within you so vast? But no matter, just enjoy the feeling of your life being drained away.” Though surprised, everything was still under its control.

“If this old White Dragon keeps feeding on my time power for another month, I might just step directly into the Great Luo Stage,” Xu Fan thought gleefully.

“I will not rest until you and your Dragon Race are finished.”

“Do you know what the specialty of our Hidden Spirit Sect is?”

“It’s dragon jerky; it’s the Grand Dragon Feast.”

“I have two Gourmet Disciples under me, and they’ve learned the secret technique for preparing the Grand Dragon Feast from the Heavenly Gourmet Golden Immortal,” Xu Fan said to the Ancestral Dragon, his face twisted in pain, as if in futile rage.

“Struggle all you want. You’re still too green to anger me.”

“Now that you’re trapped in my time cage, just wait for the decline of a celestial being to take you,” the Ancestral Dragon said, its eyes blazing with fury as it stared at Xu Fan.

By now, Xu Fan had been drained of time power for a full day and night.

The dragon race Ancestral Dragon watched Xu Fan closely.

To speed up the extraction of his time power, Xu Fan reverted to his Golden Immortal state.

Just as Xu Fan thought he could smoothly be drained of his time power and step into the Great Luo, he suddenly received a message from the Yuanshi Sect’s Huangshan.

“If you enter the Yuanshi Sect now, you can escape your current predicament.”

Xu Fan almost blurted out, “Mind your own business.”

Instead, he instructed Grape to reply, saying he could handle his own affairs without outside help.

“Don’t joke; I feel that all my past fortunes pale in comparison to this opportunity, and I must seize it.”

In Xu Fan’s perception, the extracted time power could equate to thirty million years of lifespan.

In the Golden Immortal stage, Xu Fan had advanced from a child to his youth, gradually moving toward adulthood.

Though the extraction of time power felt uncomfortable, Xu Fan sensed an extraordinary joy within.

The slight pain in his spirit couldn’t compare to the delight in his heart.

It was like being destitute and receiving a slap worth a million—pain on the face, joy in the heart, fearing the kind benefactor’s hand might hurt.

This was how Xu Fan felt now; the more he looked at the Ancestral Dragon before him, the more pleasing it seemed.

But at that moment, Xu Fan’s expression changed as he sensed a strange quasi-saint aura approaching in this direction.