"Could it be that this kid has a Celestial Grade Nascent Soul?"
Yan Bei Fei instantly realized that he had met the strongest opponent in his life. The vigilance in his heart instantly soared to the extreme, and his potential was stimulated to the limit.
"Kill!"
With a furious roar, Yan Bei Fei's eyes widened as he unleashed all his cultivation.
Boom!
His divine treasures rumbled, and the god in his body opened his eyes, which shone like giant lamps. His aura rose steadily until it reached the third level of the Soul Formation realm. Countless Sage Grade laws and Great Daos appeared around him, turning into attacks that blasted toward Jiang Tian.
He stepped into the void, and his body swayed like a fish in the water or an eagle in the sky. He used a physical technique to dodge Jiang Tian's attack.
At the same time, a flying sword flew out of his storage ring and pierced through the air toward Jiang Tian's Spirit Embryo.
His Daoist robes fluttered, and his hairpin, waist token, thumb ring, bracelet, and other protective Dharma treasures shone brightly. Light filled the sky, and in an instant, 13 layers of protective shields were formed.
Yan Bei Fei's cultivation was very solid, and he had rich combat experience. His reaction was both offensive and defensive, which dazzled Sima Tu. He sighed.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang is also a talent, but the opponent he met today is too strong!"
"He must be killed in one strike. There can't be a second strike!"
Even Huang Linger was sweating for Jiang Tian, and her gaze was extremely nervous.
Although she had heard of Jiang Tian's deeds in the Eastern Empire, his valiant battle record, and his fierce reputation, she had never seen it with her own eyes.
Moreover, what Jiang Tian wanted to do now was to kill in one strike.
After all, Skylark and the others were not far away. Once Yan Bei Fei sent out a message, a large number of Tian Luo Sect's reinforcements would immediately arrive.
Jiang Tian's plan to hide his cultivation and identity would definitely be exposed.
In fact, she was worrying too much.
Jiang Tian's Mysterious Art of Deceiving Heaven and Earth had already reached an unimaginable level, and he had already isolated everything here.
"You're just an ant!"
Jiang Tian snorted. He did not even use the strange knife in his hand. He just casually pointed at Yan Bei Fei's chest and divine treasures.
A beam of light intertwined with darkness and brightness shot out in an instant.
The chaos was mixed with countless rays of True Thunder that could destroy all things. It was full of chaos, disorder, and vitality, but it also carried the overbearing power of the God of Destruction.
"Hongmeng's God-slaying Finger!"
This was a technique that could only be mastered after reaching the God Realm. It was no longer a technique of the Immortal Realm.
They were supreme, powerful, and capable of exterminating all gods.
Jiang Tian was using it with a divine-grade Nascent Soul, but it was like a three-year-old kid shooting randomly with a machine gun, yet he was still able to kill a tiger.
Rumble!
At that moment, this ray of light annihilated space and even stopped time.
Countless mysterious runes were engraved on it, and they revolved around it. Divine lightning with green radiance appeared out of nowhere, and like the fingers of an ancient god, it easily pierced through the thirteen layers of protective light shields, corporeal body, and divine treasures to reach the god.
After that, under Yan Bei Fei's roar of disbelief, the god's eyes suddenly dimmed. A hole appeared in his chest. With that hole as the core, cracks spread out like a spider web. In an instant, it covered the entire god and his divine treasures.
The next moment, Yan Bei Fei's entire body suddenly exploded. Divine blood splashed everywhere, dying the ground and the sky red. Even his Divine Soul did not manage to escape; it was crushed by Hongmeng's God-slaying Finger easily.
In the truest sense of the word, he had perished!
Even before he died, Yan Bei Fei's eyes were still wide open and his face was filled with shock. He could not believe that such a servant could be so powerful!
After killing Yan Bei Fei, Jiang Tian felt much better.
After all, he was the son of his master in his previous life, and he often humiliated him!
The Lin Yang family was destroyed and his hands were stained with blood. Jiang Tian hated him deeply!
Now, he had finally taken his revenge!
"This … this is too terrifying. He killed a Soul Formation cultivator with one finger …"
Sima Tu was so scared that his whole body trembled. He looked at Jiang Tian with reverence, like a mortal seeing a real god.
Jiang Tian was not in a hurry. His face was calm. "If anyone asks, just say that a group of demonic beasts surrounded Yan Bei Fei and killed him. The demonic aura was too strong, and you could not see what the demonic beasts looked like …"
With that, he pointed again.
The Hell Suppressing Demon God appeared in a flash and swallowed half of the severed limbs, leaving huge traces of battle on the ground. Its demonic laws lingered on the severed limbs.
"I … I … understand!"
Sima Tu was so scared that his body trembled slightly. He bowed deeply, no longer having any arrogance or disrespect on his face.
After doing all this, Jiang Tian stepped into the flying boat. His body bent down again, and he turned back into that decadent, stupid, and slow middle-aged mortal without any sharpness to speak of.
"What happened?"
Skylark had also sensed Yan Bei Fei's death through the extinguishing of the soul tablet and had rushed over as fast as lightning.
"My Senior Brother … Where is he?"
At this time, Skylark saw the blood all over the ground and had a bad premonition. She stared at everyone with gloomy eyes and asked bitterly.
"Demon, there's a demon …"
Huang Linger was so scared that she was trembling. Her face was pale, which was in line with her "newcomer exploring the canyon for the first time" persona.
"Her acting skills are really skillful. She has reached the highest level without any traces of acting …"
Jiang Tian looked at all of this speechlessly.
The cultivation world was really too good at training people!
Huang Linger was such a simple and even cute person. However, after experiencing the trials and hardships here, she grew up quickly.
"Reporting to Fellow Daoist Skylark, not long after you left, many demon generals drilled out from the ground and … ate Fellow Daoist Yan Bei Fei!"
Sima Tu's acting skills were also good. His face was pale, and he was trembling. He even shed fake tears.
"This!"
"How could it be so coincidental? We just left a few seconds ago, and demon generals appeared? "
"How did my Senior Brother die? Tell me the truth! "
Skylark wasn't lacking in vigilance. He was angry, but he didn't dare to interrogate them. Flying swords with terrifying hostility surrounded Huang Ling 'er and the others, as if they would be strangled to death in the next moment.
"He was killed by a demon general!"
Huang Linger said angrily, "I have already sent a message to Saint Qianmo. If you have the guts, kill me!"
"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
Skylark shouted angrily.
"Fellow Daoist Skylark, calm down! You don't think that we killed Yan Bei Fei, do you? "
Sima Tu said in a panic.
Skylark didn't say anything as she stared at the two of them with gloomy eyes.
"Little Ke and Huang Linger are both at the Nascent Soul Stage. Moreover, Huang Linger is at the Ninth Stage while Little Ke is only at the Eighth Stage. How could we have the ability to hurt Yan Bei Fei?"
Sima Tu said anxiously.
"Did he really die at the hands of a demon general?"
Skylark was helpless to the extreme.
After all, what Skylark said made sense. It was impossible for them to rely on their cultivation. Even if they had a Holy Weapon in their hands, they wouldn't be able to use it. After all, they were only at the Nascent Soul Stage.
"I'm too unlucky!"
He was really depressed to the extreme and could only quickly report it to his master, Yan Nanxian.
After all, he was with Yan Bei Fei. Now that Yan Bei Fei was dead and he was fine, what would his master think?
Even if he didn't have much responsibility.
However, Yan Nanxian would definitely vent his anger on him. It was obvious that his future in the Tian Luo Sect had come to an end.
A moment later, Saint Qianmo and Lian Huahun arrived on a large flying ship.
At this time, Skylark was still leading a group of fellow disciples to surround Huang Linger and protect the scene. They were all wearing sharp armor and were full of killing intent.
"Skylark, get out of my way!"
When Saint Qianmo saw this, her face was filled with rage as she roared loudly.
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