The four men and one woman were dressed extravagantly, and their cultivations were all in the Jue Chen Realm. On the Emperor Star, to be able to reach such a realm at this age, they were all considered talented people, and could be counted as young experts.
However, it was these five people, the handsome men and beautiful women, but their actions were so cold and cruel that it made one's hair stand on end. The entire village was gathered by them and locked in a huge iron cage not far away, as if they were rearing livestock. Many people's faces were filled with terror and fear, trembling with fear.
In front of the four men and one woman, in the corner, was an old man about 60 years old with disheveled hair, slightly curled up. His body was covered with many muddy footprints, and his aura was very weak. It was old man Zhang.
"Grandpa!"
Kid Ya called out anxiously, with a hint of sobbing.
Jiang Xiaofan saw this scene from afar, and his anger surged, and his killing intent filled the air. He was still in midair, and his body shook violently. Above the dome of the sky, there was a flash of lightning, and five lightning bolts as thick as an arm fell from the sky. With a boom, the four men and one woman were drowned in it, and immediately there were several ear-piercing screams coming from that place.
"Boom …"
However, this only lasted for a moment. Very quickly, in the five lightning pillars, a weak black light flickered, and the four men and one woman were battered and exhausted, their hair somewhat burnt. They struggled free from the lightning and jumped far away.
"What happened!"
Among the four men and one woman, the strongest person was in the Jue Chen Realm Eighth Heaven, but even he didn't know what was going on with the five lightning bolts just now. And in the next moment, a figure landed in front of them, looking at them coldly.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, what happened to you!"
Kid Ya rushed over at the first moment, his face anxious. In that corner, old man Zhang was already very weak, his body covered in footprints, his hair disheveled, and his face was frighteningly pale, without a trace of blood.
"Who are you! Did those lightning bolts just now have anything to do with you! "
Someone stood out and asked coldly. His cultivation was in the Jue Chen Realm Sixth Heaven. Their faces were cold, and their hair was burnt black. They were very battered. Just now, they had used a secret treasure to escape, or else they would have been in a worse state.
"Are you the ones who hurt Uncle Zhang?"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold. Endless killing intent surged in his heart. He raised his right hand and waved it steadily into the distance. A very thin silver sword Qi cut open the iron cage that trapped the villagers not far away with a puff.
"It's the young man who helped us last time!"
"He … he really brought people back to save us."
"Were we wrong in the past? We shouldn't have treated this child that way."
The villagers used to have a bad attitude towards Ya Brat, thinking that he was a monster. But now, these people unconsciously felt guilty. Speaking of which, it was Ya Brat who brought Jiang Xiaofan and the others back to help them last time.
"Who are you, boy? How dare you meddle in Ziweijiao's business? Do you want to die?" The man who spoke just now took another step forward. His eyes flashed with killing intent. His tone was very cold. At the same time, he looked to the side and shouted at the villagers who were about to step out of the iron cage, "If you dare to move, I will kill you in the next moment!"
Those villagers trembled. Many of them had already taken a step forward, but at this moment, they hurriedly retracted their feet. They were really scared of these people. They had seen their methods, and they were as scary as the devil.
The man was very satisfied with these people's reaction. He stepped forward, looked at Jiang Xiaofan, and said, "You are the person that the little brat brought back. Hmph, barely on time. Ten Golden Cores, hand them over now. If you don't, heh, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Today, there will be one more corpse here!"
"You deserve to die!"
Jiang Xiaofan's words were cold, and he directly attacked. A large silver hand stretched out, and under that person's shocked gaze, he grabbed him and swung his silver palm, viciously slapping him on the cheek, causing blood to splatter everywhere.
"Pa …"
This slap was merciless. Half of this person's cheek was directly smashed. Blood dripped out, and even milky white brain matter overflowed. He raised his hand and threw it to the side. The person screamed miserably and struggled with all his strength on the ground. After a while, he stopped moving. Obviously, he was already dead.
The iron cage was already a magical treasure. It was cut apart by Jiang Xiaofan's sword Qi, but this person was actually so threatening. These ordinary villagers could step out, but they didn't dare to do so. This was the so-called "worse than a beast," even worse than a beast.
In the iron cages in the distance, many villagers began to tremble and fight. They had never seen such a bloody scene. They immediately let out screams. Many people were so scared that they shrunk their necks. Their bodies were trembling, and they were terrified.
"You … you killed him!"
The twenty-one year old girl stood out. Her figure was enchanting, and her waist was slender. However, her expression was cold and angry. She shouted at Jiang Xiaofan. The other three men also surrounded him. Their eyes were filled with anger.
"Cough … young man, you … you've come …"
Old man Zhang's weak voice came from behind. It made Jiang Xiaofan tremble violently. He slightly turned around and quickly took a few steps forward. He came to the front of old man Zhang and squatted down to look at him. A hint of haze flashed in his eyes.
"Senior, you …"
His divine sense was so powerful that it was comparable to a powerhouse in the Illusory God Realm. Not long ago, after cultivating the Thunder God Technique, his divine sense became even more powerful. Almost no one under the Renhuang Realm could compare with him.
At this moment, he clearly felt that old man Zhang's vitality was constantly fading away. The meridians in his body were broken, and his source was dried up. He was like a small sapling that had lost its moisture. At most, his life would come to an end in one more day.
"It … it doesn't matter. There will be such a day, but …"
Old man Zhang used to be a cultivator. Naturally, he understood his current situation. There was some blood on the corner of his mouth. It had already condensed into a blood scab. His old and muddy eyes were somewhat dim. He looked at Ya, who was holding his sleeve.
"Don't worry. Leave everything to me!"
Jiang Xiaofan naturally knew what this old man was thinking. He was worried about where Ya would end up in the future.
"This … this is good. Thank … thank you!" The old man's mouth trembled, but he looked very satisfied. He still wanted to say something, but at this moment, a cold and angry voice came from the front, interrupting their conversation.
"You killed a disciple of the Ziwei Star, and you dare to ignore us? We will put you to death by a thousand cuts!"
"This is too easy for him. We can't let him have it easy. Sacrifice him!"
Jiang Xiaofan killed one of them and then turned to leave without any scruples. He talked with others under their noses, not caring about their location at all. This made them angry, and their killing intent was bone-piercing.
One of them took out a magic treasure. It was a magic lamp. When it appeared, it was only the size of a fingernail, but in the blink of an eye, it became more than a meter tall, like a demonic mountain. The pressure was astonishing, causing the void to creak. It pressed down on Jiang Xiaofan, wanting to crush him.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at old man Zhang and Ya. He looked at the ordinary villagers who were trembling in fear in the distance. His expression was somewhat calm, but his eyes were frighteningly cold. It was as if there was a sea of blood in purgatory. It was frightening. He didn't even turn his head back as he waved his palm behind him.
"Crack …"
A crisp sound like that of porcelain shattering rang out. The magic lamp that was falling from the void shattered with a bang. Dozens of sparkling fragments fell from the sky, scorching the ground and making sizzling sounds.
"You!"
This person was shocked, and his expression changed on the spot. This magic lamp was a Spirit Weapon. Even if it was only an ordinary Spirit Weapon, it was still a Spirit Weapon. It was actually shattered by this person in front of him with a single slap. How strong was his physical body?
"You have something to rely on, but only death awaits you if you make an enemy of my Zi Wei!"
A faint light flickered in the eyes of the man at the Eighth Celestial Layer of Spiritual Enlightenment. He saw that Jiang Xiaofan was not ordinary. To be able to shatter a Spirit Weapon with a single slap, he admitted that it was difficult for him to do so. He didn't have such a strong physical body.
"No need to talk to him anymore. He interfered in this matter and killed my fellow disciples of the Ziweijiao. Even if he died a hundred times, it would still be difficult to atone for his crimes. Suppress him, extract his soul, and whip him with the Soul Refining Whip. We want him to suffer a fate worse than death!" The enchanting woman was very callous.
Old Man Zhang had some misgivings. He transmitted a weak and intermittent voice, and said, "Young … Young man, you must … must be careful. They … they … they … they are Ziweijiao's people. Don't … get into big trouble …"
He was once a cultivator, and knew that Ziweijiao had a long history. It was not only in name but also in reality the head of the Four Great Sects. Its strength was terrifyingly strong, surpassing the other three great sects by a lot. This was an extremely frightening power with a frighteningly deep foundation.
"It doesn't matter. I'll kill all of them!"
Jiang Xiaofan's words were very calm, but it was like a gust of cold wind that instantly swept through this part of the world.
He sent a gentle divine power into Old Man Zhang's body, and it quickly made his complexion turn for the better. However, Jiang Xiaofan was not happy at all. He turned his head, and his expression became even more unsightly. Although the silver divine power only circulated once in Old Man Zhang's body, it allowed him to understand more. The old man's life was already nearing its end. At most, he had eighteen hours left. Now, even if the gods descended to the mortal world, they wouldn't be able to save him.
"Kill us? What a big tone!"
"With just you alone, with a slightly stronger body, do you think you can do it?!"
"Originally, we planned to use the people of this small village as a sacrifice, but now, after injuring my Ziweijiao fellow disciples, you don't need to think about living anymore. Sixth Sky of Spiritual Enlightenment, using you as a sacrifice is enough to open that path."
Three men walked over, their words cold and cruel. Divine splendor pulsed on their bodies. Clearly, they were very powerful. The weakest among them was at the Seventh Sky of Spiritual Enlightenment, and they were not ordinary Seventh Sky experts.
Only the enchanting woman retreated and stood far away to the side, looking in this direction with cold arrogance.
"All of you must die!"
Jiang Xiaofan didn't know what path they wanted to open, but at this moment, he didn't hide his killing intent at all. The coldness in his eyes was somewhat frightening.
These four men and one woman were simply scum. They actually planned to use the people of this small village as a sacrifice to open a path to a certain place. It was so cruel that it made one's hair stand up in anger. It was even more demonic than the demonic path. They were the real demons, demons that lived under the sun.
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