Yan Nanxian was a Half-Step Void Return cultivator and could be called a Half-Saint. In addition, there were more than a dozen Soul Formation cultivators present, which was equivalent to a Void Return Saint.
In their opinion, Jiang Tian's background was strange, but even if he was made of iron, how many nails could he crush?
"Sect Leader Yan, this has nothing to do with me …"
Sima Tu was so scared that he sat on the ground, wanting to cry.
"Yan Nanxian, if you insist on killing me, you will definitely die!"
Jiang Tian smiled calmly and said, "That's right.
"Why don't you all just leave and keep your lives. Isn't it good to enjoy your next life?"
Yan Nanxian's face was full of mockery. "Nameless scoundrel, playing tricks. You're about to die, but you're still so stubborn!"
With a swoosh, the long sword jumped out of the scabbard made of the Silver Beard Golden Eye Dragon's skin and was about to fly toward Jiang Tian.
"Sigh! I'm just being nice. "
"Actually, I do have a grudge with you that needs to be settled. But after thinking about it, I'll kill you myself another day. I don't want to borrow the hands of others to vent my hatred!"
"But since you don't listen to me and insist on dying, I can only use your blood to dye this demonic land red!"
Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, looking very helpless.
"Haha, an old man like you dares to boast so shamelessly!"
Xu Jiahao looked up and laughed.
"This is the best joke I've heard this year!"
One of the Soul Formation guards of the Ya Chang Emperor also sneered.
"You're so stubborn. You're about to die, but you're still talking nonsense!"
Zhao Feifei's face was full of disdain.
Cultivators were all pragmatic people. Compared to their lives, dignity and face were not worth mentioning.
Yan Nanxian's face was livid. "I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore. Die!" he said coldly.
He was about to release his flying sword.
Suddenly, the huge mountain beneath their feet split apart, emitting a huge rumbling sound. Dust flew everywhere, and rubble shot through the air.
With this loud noise, a vast wave of demonic Qi filled the void.
"Demonic beast! A Half-Saint! "
Yan Nanxian was almost scared out of his wits. His face was pale and he was about to step on his sword and fly away.
Suddenly, a huge palm shot out from the crack like lightning and grabbed Yan Nanxian like a whirlwind.
"No!"
Yan Nanxian was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. His Precepts surged like a tide, and fragments of the Great Dao shot out. The Dharma treasures on his body exploded one by one.
However, it was useless.
His magic power was corroded by the Devil Qi.
Bam!
Yan Nanxian was easily crushed, and fresh blood spurted out from the gaps between the giant fingers. Pieces of his internal organs poured out from his mouth, and his divine treasures were all shattered. He was already half dead.
Rumble!
A Demonic Beast the size of a giant mountain appeared in front of everyone.
The Demonic Beast looked like a giant ape, but there were huge bone spikes protruding from its back. Each of the bone spikes was emitting a black demonic aura, and they pierced into the sky like peerless spears.
Moreover, this monster ape had a pair of fleshy wings on its back. Its fascia was tough, and when it spread its wings, it covered the sky and covered the sun.
There were also dark and murderous demonic laws that turned into iron chains that extended in all directions. They were as if they were real, and they made clanking sounds.
Yan Nanxian could not resist at all in its hands. He could only desperately beg for mercy.
Listening to his miserable howls and looking at his sorry appearance, Jiang Tian felt a burst of joy and relief in his heart.
"No matter what, I have taken revenge …"
The boundless hatred in his previous life was like a huge rock in his heart. Now, it was finally lifted.
This monster ape emitted a demonic aura that seemed to be real like stormy waves. It dispelled magic power, disintegrated Taoist Heart, and made people's demonic thoughts grow. They were almost instantly assimilated.
Under the rolling demonic aura, cultivators fell to the ground one by one. They screamed as they fell, and their bodies went limp.
On one hand, it was the erosion of the demonic laws. On the other hand, it was purely because they were scared. The spiritual impact was too terrifying.
"Heaven-Carrying Demonic Ape!"
Someone screamed, and Wu Bian said in horror,
"A Heaven-Carrying Demonic Ape with 100,000 years of cultivation. It once killed a Saint!"
"Huff, huff, worm, white and tender worm! Sweet! "
The Heaven-Carrying Demonic Ape pursed its lips and whistled.
It raised its hand and stuffed Yan Nanxian into its mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed him.
"Run!"
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
One had to know that Yan Nanxian was a Half-Saint.
However, they were swallowed without being able to put up any resistance. The crowd was even more vulnerable.
"Whoosh!"
Xu Jiahao was the first to run.
He was a scavenger and liked to take advantage of opportunities. He did not do things that would make him lose money.
The premise of dealing with Jiang Tian was that there was no risk. Once there was a risk, he would not act brave and ruthless.
Moreover, his speed was extremely fast. He broke through space as fast as lightning.
Because he was often chased and intercepted when he was scavenging, he had mastered many movement and speed secret techniques.
However, they were useless.
Whoosh!
A demonic chain shot out from the void and instantly pierced his divine treasure, nailing him to the ground like a toad.
"Ahhh! It hurts! "
He let out a miserable scream. It was extremely mournful and primitive.
Xu Jiahao lost his life in a matter of seconds and truly died on this piece of land.
"Oh my God!"
The Qishan Sect cultivators who were following behind almost peed their pants when they saw this scene. They turned around and ran.
"Run!" "Run!"
The situation took a sudden turn for the worse, and in an instant, the numerous cultivators that were originally shouting to kill Jiang Tian were instantly terrified to the point of fleeing in a sorry state, and they were terrified like stray dogs.
At this moment, the cultivators were shrouded in fear. They only hated that their parents did not give them an extra pair of legs so that they could run faster.
"Roar!"
The Heaven-Carrying Demonic Ape let out a furious roar. Bone spikes flew out of its body and descended from the sky. Chains of laws swept across the world, leaving a rain of blood wherever they passed.
"Roar roar roar roar!"
"Help!"
"No!"
In an instant, the no man's land instantly turned into hell. The cultivators were killed one after another. Blood dyed the ground red, and their remains and Dharma treasures were scattered everywhere.
"We can't get out. What should we do?"
At this moment, Zhao Feifei, who was in a dead end, was as pale as a sheet. Her delicate body trembled, and her heart was filled with endless fear.
She had always bullied the weak and was not weaker than others. She had a strong heart and ruthless means.
However, she had never encountered such a terrifying existence.
The Heaven-Carrying Demonic Ape was extremely powerful. One attack would kill several people and sweep across the area.
However, when the cultivators' attacks landed on its body, they were like tickles and were easily disintegrated by the demonic laws.
At this moment, she regretted it.
When she saw that Jiang Tian and the other two were safe and sound, she understood that she had been used by Jiang Tian.
He had clearly lured them into the Heaven-Carrying Demonic Ape's attack range …
It sounded simple, but it revealed that Jiang Tian had an extremely deep understanding of the Critical Canyon. He was definitely an old demon.
She had underestimated him!
Only, she didn't understand how she had offended such an experienced old devil.
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