Jiang Xiaofan frowned slightly. He had to admit that this so-called Soul Nurturing Technique was truly terrifying. In the battlefield around him, the beast souls that were shattered by him before actually didn't die. They condensed again, and the aura around them became even more shocking.
"They all have immortal bodies. As long as my soul doesn't perish, they will live forever. Let's see how you're going to survive!"
Ying Tianyang laughed arrogantly. His eyes were terrifying. At this moment, he held the divine halberd and stood at the outermost periphery. He no longer participated in the battle with his true body. He truly began to display the terrifying power of this forbidden technique. He used his own soul to control the beast souls and make them fight.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was completely surrounded. He was completely surrounded. Even the sky above his head was covered by those soul shadows. There were winged demon spirits circling in the sky.
Pfft …
Pfft …
Pfft …
His expression was cold as he continued to attack. Countless bolts of lightning shot out from his body, powerful to the extreme. He even brought out the Mysterious Jade Cauldron. The pressure was vast and mighty, shattering everything in its path and shattering several beast souls one after another.
However, all of this was useless. Those soul shadows would immediately reform after they were shattered. Even though he had mastered the Phantom Steps and could cross hundreds of feet in a single step, it was difficult for him to break out at this moment. Because the surroundings were completely sealed, there wasn't a single gap. He could only attack passively and continue to fight fiercely with these beast souls.
Ying Tianyang coldly laughed, his eyes gleaming with a cold light. He stood in the distance, his true body didn't move. However, he was using his will to control these beast souls to do battle, trapping Jiang Xiaofan in the center, leaving no way for him to escape.
Such a method was too shocking. It shocked all the inner sect disciples. Those beast souls all had immortal bodies. As long as Ying Tianyang didn't perish, they wouldn't perish. Once they were shattered, they would immediately reform. This was simply an unsolvable situation. Even if they were tired, they would be able to make someone collapse from exhaustion. Not to mention, all of them were powerful existences comparable to the Illusory God Realm. Every single one of them possessed extremely terrifying combat strength, and they could exhaust someone to death.
Ying Xianling, the Pill Court Master, and the others sneered. They seemed to have already seen Jiang Xiaofan's Divine Power being exhausted, weakened, and killed on the spot. Their eyes were cold, and they sneered mercilessly.
Lin Quan and the others were worried and restless. Even Bing Xin and Ye Qiuyu were frowning.
The so-called Soul Nurturing Soul Technique was indeed a little shocking. It could be said to be an undefeatable secret technique. It was almost invincible against those of the same level.
In the martial arts arena, Jiang Xiaofan's divine might was astonishing, and the Mysterious Jade Cauldron above his head was peerlessly powerful. However, the beast souls he shattered were condensing again and again at an astonishing speed. Almost as soon as he shattered them, those soul shadows would condense again in the next moment, and the murderous aura outside their body would become even stronger.
"This is the Immortal Battle Squad!"
"How do you break it? He's practically invincible!"
Many people cried out in alarm. Jiang Xiaofan had really fallen into a predicament!
"You can disappear now. Die!"
Ying Tianyang roared. With a move of his mind, all the beast souls gathered together, sealing the sky and trapping the earth. At the same time, they all rushed toward the center. At this moment, all their power was combined together, equivalent to the combined attack of dozens of Illusory God Realm experts. The destructive fluctuations caused the faces of many inner disciples to change drastically.
However, at the center, Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold. He did something that puzzled everyone.
The Mysterious Jade Cauldron was filled with light mist. It flashed slightly in the void and turned into a ray of light that entered Jiang Xiaofan's body. Separated by dozens of beast souls, he tilted his head and looked at Ying Tianyang, who was at the outermost periphery. There was no trace of emotion in his voice. It was so cold that it made people's hair stand on end. "Ying Tianyang, today you will die …"
"He … Why did he take back the Precious Weapon?"
"What is he doing?"
Some people were puzzled. In the face of such a terrifying attack, the Precious Weapon was undoubtedly a powerful aid. But now, it was being taken back by him.
Even though Lin Quan and the rest had a change of expression as they anxiously called out from the outside, their voices were somewhat weak and couldn't reach the martial stage. Because at this moment, that part of the world was submerged. The destructive power spread out in all directions.
"Boom … …"
Dozens of beast souls roared. The baleful aura around their bodies rose sharply. This was a crazy torrent that was enough to destroy everything. Ying Tianyang knew that Jiang Xiaofan's speed was very fast. He didn't leave any gap for him to escape.
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Jiang Xiaofan didn't move at all. His eyes were incomparably cold. He just stood there quietly without the slightest fluctuation of emotion on his face. Separated by a hundred zhang, he looked at Ying Tianyang with an expressionless face. Many people's souls trembled for no reason.
"Boom … …"
Wild waves soared into the sky. The void was shattered. The earth was cracked. This area was filled with a destructive aura. The ground sank as the cracks spread out in all directions like a spider web.
"Boss!"
Lin Quan and the rest exclaimed. At this moment, even Ye Qiuyu and Bing Xin were worried. At this moment, all of them had lost track of Jiang Xiaofan's aura. They couldn't even feel the slightest fluctuation of life.
"Little bastard, you're still dead in the end!"
Ying Xianling laughed wildly. The Pill Court Master and the others sneered and nodded.
In the most respected area of the martial stage, Liu Chengan's eyes were no longer turbid. At this moment, they became incomparably deep. A faint divine light flashed in his eyes. It was as if a world was evolving in his eyes. In an instant, he understood everything in front of him.
The next moment, the brilliance in his eyes dissipated. He became calm again. He didn't say anything.
"He disappeared. He … …"
"That Jiang Xiaofan died just like that?"
"Who can block such a terrifying forbidden art?"
Outside the martial stage, many inner disciples sighed. Looking at the majestic figure standing alone in the middle of the stage, almost everyone broke out in cold sweat. Such a powerful forbidden art, who could block it in a battle of the same level?
Ying Tianyang stood up, revealing a cold smile. He lifted his leg and was about to walk forward.
However, at the next moment, the void beside him split open. A white figure stepped out from it. His face was cold, and his eyes were emotionless. He directly raised his right hand, shaking the sky.
Bang … …
Ying Tianyang's expression changed. However, he couldn't block it in time. He was directly slapped away. While still in the air, he coughed up blood. At this moment, his body seemed to be about to split open. Many parts of his body were dripping with blood.
"This … …"
"When did this happen? How is this possible?"
"How … how did he do it?!"
Everyone's expression changed, including Lin Quan and the others. They had clearly lost track of Jiang Xiaofan's aura. But now, they saw him step out of the void. What kind of secret art was that? Everyone was shocked.
Among them, Ying Xianling's expression was the worst. He clenched his fists and stared at the center of the stage. His eyes were covered with endless killing intent.
"Ying Tianyang, this is where your soul will be buried!"
Jiang Xiaofan's words didn't contain the slightest emotion.
Not long ago, he broke into the Illusory God Domain at the Divine Cliff. The silver copper piece helped him open another human body treasure, allowing him to obtain a new magic. He could travel through the void for a short time. So what if the beasts sealed the sky? They couldn't stop him at all.
At this moment, he took a step forward. It was as if he was crossing space. In an instant, he pressed forward. He attacked with all his strength. His entire body's combat power condensed. His silver iron fist smashed down mercilessly.
Pfft … …
His physical body was now so terrifying. This attack was no longer merciful. It directly shattered one of Ying Tianyang's arms.
"Ah!"
Ying Tianyang roared. His eyes were fierce, bloody and cruel. He waved his remaining arm forward fiercely. The divine halberd exuded a powerful pressure. The fluctuation of divine power shook the void and almost broke it like glass.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold. He calmly raised his hand. The silver talisman vibrated and was slapped out by him. It was imprinted on the halberd. Immediately, the halberd trembled and was sealed. It lost all of its divine power and became an ordinary weapon.
Pfft … …
He slapped out with the back of his hand. It was as if a ten-thousand-pound divine stone smashed down. Even someone as strong as Ying Tianyang was no match for it. He couldn't block such a physical body. The powerful physique forged by the Diamond Sutra directly sent him flying. His body was bleeding.
Cough … …
Ying Tianyang kept coughing up blood. His body was seriously injured. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan forced his way forward. He didn't give him a chance at all. He repeatedly attacked. Punches comparable to those of the Renhuang Plane kept landing on his body.
Outside the martial arts arena, all the inner disciples were stunned. The change was too sudden. A moment ago, these people thought that Jiang Xiaofan had passed away. However, in the next moment, he stepped out of the void like a god. He beat Ying Tianyang until he spat out blood again and again. Ying Tianyang couldn't resist at all. Many people couldn't react in time.
"Jiang Xiaofan!"
Ying Tianyang roared. His black hair danced wildly. He was like a wild beast that had gone mad. His eyes were bloodthirsty and ferocious. At the same time, at the back, many beast souls roared. They made real sounds and rushed toward Jiang Xiaofan. They wanted to trap him again.
However, it was useless. Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold. Since he had stepped out, there was no reason for him to be surrounded again. In just an instant, unparalleled thunder and lightning fell from the sky. It flooded the front and shattered everything.
Pfft … …
He attacked again. His iron fist flew across the sky and directly shattered Ying Tianyang's sternum.
"Ah!"
Ying Tianyang was finally in a desperate situation. He roared crazily.
Those beast souls condensed again, but it was difficult for them to get close. In terms of speed, they were far inferior to Jiang Xiaofan. They couldn't get close at all. He was beaten by Jiang Xiaofan. He coughed up blood again and again. His body was already stained with blood.
Pfft … …
Another punch came down. Ying Tianyang's right arm was shattered. The divine halberd flew out of his hand and fell into the distance.
"Jiang Xiaofan!"
Ying Tianyang roared. His eyes were ferocious. His face was distorted. His body was full of murderous intent.
However, Jiang Xiaofan didn't care about all this. He punched again and shattered half of Ying Tianyang's body. Blood splattered everywhere.
"Ying Tianyang, you can end this now!"
Jiang Xiaofan was the last to speak. He raised his right hand, and a wild aura surged in this space. His fist shone with silver light, as if it had turned into a source of light. This was all of his battle strength, condensed into a destructive punch.
"Beast, stop!"
Ying Xianling shouted. He didn't care about his status. The terrifying might of the Renhuang Plane was mighty. He rushed directly into the field. He was so fast that even the Yangxin Temple Master and the others couldn't stop him in time.
"Humph!"
Jiang Xiaofan laughed coldly. His right leg trembled, and a silver glow burst forth. The ground shook, and an endless amount of earthen qi surged. Ninety-nine silver dragons shot up into the sky, roaring as they charged toward Ying Xianling.
Such a scene shocked everyone.
"Die!"
Jiang Xiaofan coldly snorted. His right fist was like a blazing sun descending from the heavens, exuding a terrifying might. This fist not only contained his invincible fleshly body, it also contained a portion of his innate techniques and secret arts. The instant the fist blasted out, the space around it shattered as it directly shattered Ying Tianyang's body.
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