At the peak of the Divine Cliff, Jiang Xiaofan's expression was very calm. His black robe fluttered in the wind as he blocked everyone's path.
The autumn wind rustled, bringing along withered yellow leaves. It was desolate and bleak, reflecting a somber atmosphere.
"Do you need help?" Bing Xin asked.
"No need … …" Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said, "This is my own battle."
His expression was very calm as he calmly took a step forward, looking straight at everyone in front of him. There was not the slightest fluctuation of divine power on his body, but he stood there like an immortal sacred monument. His eyes were deep, inspiring reverence.
"What a joke, with just you, you want to stop all of us?"
"Keep dreaming! If you don't want to die, then scram! "
Many practitioners laughed, their words were not polite at all.
They had seen Jiang Xiaofan's battle prowess. He was very strong, but so what if he was strong? There were more than a hundred of them here, and the weakest was at the Enlightened Mortal Realm. With just one person, wanting to stop all of them, it was simply a joke.
In the crowd, Murong Ling's expression was normal, but an indiscernible cold light flashed in his eyes. He took a step forward and said with a frown, "Brother, you fell from here last time. Not only did you not die, you even returned at full strength. Now, you are blocking our path again. Is there something strange down there?"
"Whoosh … …"
A commotion immediately came from the crowd. Many practitioners' eyes flickered with a strange expression. Their gazes moved past Jiang Xiaofan and looked at the cliff behind him. Some of them clenched the weapons in their hands, and a cold light flickered.
Jiang Xiaofan calmly looked over and stared at Murong Ling. He said, "Murong Ling, are you forcing me to kill you?"
His heart was filled with disdain. Murong Ling wanted to provoke a dispute by making the bottom of the cliff seem so mysterious and hazy. It was just to make everyone more positive. He was just as hypocritical and despicable as before.
More importantly, it was Murong Ling who kicked him down from here back then. Now, he actually said such words and acted as if he did not know anything. It was too shameless, causing Jiang Xiaofan's killing intent to rise.
"What's wrong? Feeling guilty? Are you trying to silence me? " Among the crowd, the purple-robed man sneered and shouted, "Everyone, there must be other treasures below this cliff. Since this person is so concerned about it, there must be something fishy about it. He wants to take everything below and doesn't want us to go fight for the celestial fortune!"
The cultivators here became even more restless. First, there was Murong Ling, then there was the purple-clothed man. The two of them spoke one after another, making these people even more convinced that the Sky Demonic Sect Master's item was not the only thing below. There might be other treasures as well.
"Get out of my way!"
"Scram, or die!"
Many cultivators shouted coldly. This place immediately surged with divine power. There were already people who aimed the weapons in their hands forward. The cold light was bone-piercing, and the killing intent was chilly. It shook the void until it was somewhat distorted, and it was making chi chi sounds.
"Everyone, please calm down. Brother Jiang has a great treasure on him. You might not be his match!"
Murong Ling's expression was somewhat grim as he tried to dissuade everyone.
However, Murong Ling's words made many cultivators even more tempted. Many people's eyes flickered with a ferocious and greedy light as they stared at Jiang Xiaofan. Some people even gulped. The words "great treasure" were too tempting!
"Heh! It seems that he obtained the great treasure below the cliff as well!" The purple-robed man smiled coldly. His expression was incomparably gloomy as he looked at Jiang Xiaofan. He shouted, "This person is blocking us like this. He is probably not a good person. Suppress him and snatch the great treasure from his body. Then, we will discuss how to split it equally!"
"That's right. He is blocking us for no reason. His intentions are too strange!"
"Trying to take everything below for yourself? Don't even think about it!"
"Attack together and kill him. The great treasure belongs to the virtuous!"
Killing intent instantly flooded this place. It was like the autumn wind sweeping up fallen leaves, kicking up sand and dust.
Bing Xin was expressionless. She was still as cold as ever as she took a step forward.
"Don't move. Just stand there …" Jiang Xiaofan extended his hand and stopped her. His expression was very calm as he took a step forward. He faced everyone alone and said, "This is my battlefield. This is my battle!"
In ancient China's myths and legends, the sage sat under the cliff for tens of thousands of years. He passed down Buddhist scriptures to him and gave him a silver copper plate. No matter how one looked at it, he had enough reason to guard this place. These despicable souls would only pollute this sacred land. He could not let these people go down and disturb his master's peaceful sleep.
"Attack together and kill him!"
The purple-robed man shouted. His eyes flickered with a sinister light.
Jiang Xiaofan looked over with an expressionless face. He gently stepped on the ground with his right foot. Endless Earth Qi surged like a wild beast roaring. An azure dragon rushed out from the ground and let out a loud roar. It shook the sky and sent the purple-robed man flying with a bang.
"Cough …"
The purple-robed man was sent flying. While he was still in the air, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood. His body seemed to be about to split open.
"Kill!"
"Bang … …"
There were many practitioners surrounding this place. At this moment, they finally made their move. Unparalleled divine radiance filled this space. The murderous aura surged violently and shattered the clouds in the sky. The violent aura was appalling.
Jiang Xiaofan was right in front. At this moment, he was like a small boat in the sea. Endless waves were rushing towards him. Every wave was enough to split the earth. With so much power gathered together, even the blue dome of heaven began to tremble. It was as if it was about to fall.
However, in spite of this, he still appeared incomparably calm. His black hair danced wildly, and his black clothes fluttered violently. However, his body was like an ancient sacred mountain standing on the earth. Nothing could shake him.
"Bang … …"
The astral blade was slashed, and the transcendent artifact was shot out. At this moment, there were more than ten people making their move. Countless light mists were formed in this space. It was very shocking. However, what made everyone surprised was that even with so many attacks, they actually collapsed in front of that person. A silver talisman was leaping in front of his chest and blocked everything.
"Everyone, don't stop. Let's attack together. He wants to take the divine treasury for himself, we must not let him have his way. We must kill this demon. Otherwise, with his temperament, once we all know this secret, he might attack us one by one and kill us all to silence us! "
Not far away, the purple-clothed man already stood up. There were still traces of blood on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with incomparable resentment as he roared at many practitioners. Moreover, he also made his move. He unleashed a powerful divine ability with astonishing murderous intent.
"That's right, we cannot let him go!"
"Kill him and retrieve the treasure!"
Many practitioners shouted loudly and formed the second wave of attack.
"Swish … …"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was calm. At this moment, he also made his move. Like a gust of spiritual wind, he left behind an afterimage with each step. He was as faintly discernible as the setting sun in the sky. He was unfathomable. In a flash, he appeared in front of a person and raised his hand to slap him.
"Bang … …"
This was a practitioner at the Third Celestial Layer of Awakened Realm. His cultivation was not considered weak, but at this moment, he couldn't even withstand a single blow. He simply couldn't block that ordinary-looking big hand and was directly sent flying. His face was almost smashed as blood and saliva splattered everywhere.
Jiang Xiaofan moved with each step. There was no divine power circulating between his palms and fingers, but they were sparkling and translucent like jade. Even if there wasn't any terrifying power, no one could withstand it. With a pop, he smashed a magic treasure into pieces. The big hand passed through and sent its owner flying. His chest caved in on the spot, and who knows how many bones were broken.
"Ah!"
In a short moment, miserable shrieks kept ringing out in this place. They simply couldn't stop Jiang Xiaofan.
He was like a swimming dragon as he weaved through the crowd. He didn't use the Divine Illusion Body Technique, nor did he use any secret technique. He completely relied on the power of his flesh to move. But even so, it still made everyone's expression change. In a short moment, two people lost their ability to fight. They were lying on the ground far away, struggling and howling in grief. They already couldn't stand up.
"Damn it, this bastard is too ruthless. We must kill him, or else we will be in danger in the future!"
The purple-robed man shouted. His eyes were sinister.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression turned cold. He stepped out with his right leg, and as if he was passing through space, he appeared beside the purple-robed man in an instant. He picked him up and swung his silver palm back and forth, hitting him until he saw stars.
His heart was full of disdain. His physique was now so strong that it was close to being invincible under the Renhuang Plane. If he really attacked mercilessly, how could those people from before have survived? One slap would have been enough to shatter them.
This person provoked him again and again. From the moment he snatched the little girl's green jade, Jiang Xiaofan didn't like him. At this moment, he still dared to do this. Killing intent gradually rose in his heart, and he was no longer merciful.
"Ah!"
This person screamed. His cultivation was at the Ninth Layer of Spiritual Earth, and he was definitely a young cultivator. However, at this moment, in the hands of Jiang Xiaofan, he was undoubtedly too weak. He had no power to resist, and almost all of his teeth were falling out.
Many people's expressions changed. They were shocked by the strength of the man in front of them, but at this moment, they didn't have time to think so much. Since they had already attacked, there had to be a result. Most importantly, these people all thought that there were other treasures below, and many people couldn't resist this temptation.
"Kill!"
Everyone shouted in unison. There were more than a hundred people gathered here, and the weakest was at the Spiritual Earth Realm. A loud roar shook the sky, and many birds and beasts in the distance trembled in fear. They lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.
These people were indeed not weak, but so what? Jiang Xiaofan's expression was very calm, and he didn't care at all. He lifted the purple-robed man upside down and swept him out like a long staff.
"Ah, no, stop!"
The purple-robed man shouted. His face was pale on the spot, and his body was trembling in fear.
"Boom …"
This space was boiling. Unparalleled waves of divine power swept out in all directions, like the rolling waves of the sea. A circle of divine inscriptions spread out, blue and purple light leaped, like waves of water, vibrating towards every corner. Even the space was almost distorted.
"Ah!"
The purple-robed man screamed miserably. His whole body was dripping with blood, and his clothes were dyed red. If it wasn't for these practitioners holding back a lot of power at the last moment, he wouldn't have survived. He would have definitely been shaken into a meat paste.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, a shocking sword aura broke through the sky and arrived. It cut through the sky and directly approached Jiang Xiaofan. It didn't have the slightest misgivings about the purple-robed man in his hand.
Murong Ling hid behind the crowd and made his move. He held a scarlet divine sword in his hand. Divine splendor lingered around it, and the sword aura was oppressive.
"Artifact!"
Someone cried out in surprise, and everyone turned pale.
"Swish … …"
This divine sword could not be said to be weak. Even among the artifacts, it could definitely be considered as a top-notch existence. Just that terrifying sword intent alone made people's scalp go cold. That scarlet sword body seemed to be stained with the blood of tens of thousands of people.
"Pfff … …"
The purple-robed man had just escaped death, and before he could even relax, the scarlet sword aura had already arrived. He was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. There was no way for him to dodge. He was cut in half on the spot, and his blood splattered all over the ground.
After killing the purple-robed man, the destructive sword aura did not stop. It was so powerful that it was a little frightening. It seemed to have its own independent will, and it almost shattered the sky as it headed towards Jiang Xiaofan's forehead.
Facing this, Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold. His action was simple and direct. He extended his right hand, and a faint silver light lingered around it. He grabbed Murong Ling's sword aura and crushed it with a bang.
"This … …"
"Impossible!"
Everyone was shocked. They were all stunned in an instant. Everyone stared at Jiang Xiaofan's right hand. A faint light lingered around it, and his palm and fingers were sparkling like the purest jade in the world. There was not a single speck of dust or dirt on it.
Even Bing Xin was a little surprised. She stared at Jiang Xiaofan a few more times. She didn't spend much time with Jiang Xiaofan. Naturally, she wasn't very clear about the strength of his body. It was only today that she finally had a vague understanding of it.
It was too powerful!
Murong Ling's eyes flashed with shock. He was overwhelmed with shock, but he still had a pained expression on his face. He said, "Brother Jiang, you are too much. I only wanted to use my sword aura to stop you from injuring him. However, you actually used the purple-robed man as a human shield. How could you do this? Don't you think it's too cruel?"
As soon as his words came out, the cultivators immediately reacted. Only now did they see the purple-robed man's corpse that had been cut into two. In an instant, the sound of condemnation was endless. Many cultivators were furious. The killing intent in this place became even more intense. It was as if it wanted to shatter people's souls.
"Murong Ling, your hypocrisy disgusts me."
Jiang Xiaofan was unmoved. His expression was very calm. At this moment, he directly extended his hand and grabbed towards Murong Ling.
From the beginning, Murong Ling didn't care about the purple-robed man in his hand. He clearly knew how powerful that sword aura was. If it wanted to kill him, the purple-robed man would be the first to die. It was impossible for him to escape. However, right now, Murong Ling actually said such words. The level of shamelessness was something he had never seen before in his life.
He didn't want to waste his breath on this person anymore. He was too lazy to waste his breath. Since you want to pretend, then I will tear your mask. If I can't tear it, then I will smash it. If I can't smash it, then I will destroy you. Everything is that simple.
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