The Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts was filled with a dark mist. A faint aura of death permeated the air, drifting in the air. It was as if there were ghosts roaring in the air, giving people a bone-chilling feeling.
"Get out here!"
Jiang Xiaofan moved forward by himself. After an unknown period of time, he suddenly stopped moving. His eyes seemed to be slightly cold as he turned his head to look towards the darkness behind him, and his words were completely emotionless.
"Ha!"
Cold laughter suddenly rang out with a hint of mockery. From that dark area, three young men walked out one after another. They were all around twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Their bodies had a faint brilliance flowing around them. It was obvious that their cultivation was very high.
"Your spiritual senses aren't bad. You have some ability …" One of them spoke. He wore green clothes and looked rather handsome. However, there was a mocking smile on his face as he said, "I was originally thinking about how to kill you, but who would have thought that you would actually act alone, creating an opportunity for us. Then, everything will end here."
A man in blue stood on the far left. He had a mocking expression on his face as he sneered and said, "Gou Zhengxing may be a bit of a good-for-nothing, but he will never allow an outsider to suppress him. Since you are acting alone, then you can die here alone. How can the dignity of the Ziwei Sect be blasphemed?"
"Cut his body into pieces and leave his soul behind. Bring him back and hand him over to Elder Zi."
The last person said with a cold expression.
He stood at the back, dressed in a purple and gold robe. His face was angular, and the aura around him was the strongest. It was even fiercer than the other two. His cultivation was already at the third sky of the Illusory God Realm.
It was obvious that the three of them were walking together, but this person was the leader. After he finished speaking, the man in green and the man in blue stepped out one after another. They looked very calm and didn't put Jiang Xiaofan in their eyes at all.
"Don't say that we bullied you. How about this, we will give you a chance to end your own life so that you won't have to suffer in the end."
One of them spoke, looking down at Jiang Xiaofan as if he was an ancient emperor. In their eyes, Jiang Xiaofan was already a dead man when the three Illusory God Realm powerhouses surrounded him. His fate was already decided.
"What an arrogant idiot!" Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful and directly walked forward, facing the three of them. His steps were slow and his voice was calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant. He said indifferently, "Don't talk nonsense. Do it. This is the place I chose for you to bury your souls."
His current spiritual sense was extremely powerful. He had already sensed the killing intent of these people outside the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts. They had locked onto him with their auras. He did not need to think to know that they wanted to make a move against him in the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts. However, he didn't care about this at all. After separating from Ye Yuanxue and the others, he came here alone to kill them all.
"Arrogant!"
The green-robed man shouted coldly. Jiang Xiaofan had actually chosen a burial ground for them, not putting them in his eyes at all. His expression immediately sank. At this moment, he took a step forward. Divine power surged out of his body, bringing with it a bone-piercing killing intent.
"Bang …"
A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were somewhat cold. He directly stretched out his large hand. His palm and fingers were translucent, and there was a flash of purple light between them. He slapped Jiang Xiaofan's face, obviously wanting to humiliate him first.
The green-robed man was in the Illusory God Domain. At this level, his physical body had already reached an extremely high level. Just a slap like this caused the surrounding space to tremble, and some places were even slightly distorted.
However, facing this slap that could easily shatter a Ninth Celestial Layer cultivator, Jiang Xiaofan appeared very casual. He calmly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the green-robed man's wrist with a snap. He looked at him with a mocking gaze.
"You!"
The green-robed man's expression changed slightly. However, in the next moment, his pupils fiercely shrank. Jiang Xiaofan's right hand that was grabbing his wrist began to exert force. It was as if a divine clamp was pressing down. That kind of terrifying force was horrifying, causing him, who was in the Illusory God Domain, to feel intense pain.
"Let go!"
With a loud shout, he raised his other hand, which vibrated with dazzling divine light. He fiercely punched towards Jiang Xiaofan. Not only did he use all of his physical strength for this attack, he even fused the powerful divine power of the Illusory God Domain. He believed that it would be enough to force the man in front of him to retreat.
However, what surprised him was that Jiang Xiaofan's expression didn't change. Jiang Xiaofan calmly reached out with his other hand and grasped his fist. With a slight force, the sound of bones cracking could be heard.
"Damn it!"
The green-robed man burst out with a shout. His hands were tightly gripped. Intense pain was constantly transmitted, causing his body to slightly tremble. At this moment, he activated all the divine power in his body. A terrifying pressure suddenly spread out.
Blue veins popped out on his forehead. The fluctuations of divine power outside his body were extremely frightening. It spread out from the bottom of his feet, causing the ground below to crack. This was the destructive divine power of the Illusory God Domain. The fragile ground couldn't possibly withstand it.
On the other side, the man in purple-gold robes frowned. His expression was rather cold as he said to the green-robed man, "Si Kongda, restrain yourself a little. Don't make too much of a ruckus. We still have to go kill that woman from the Ice Palace. Elder Zi has already given the clear order to kill her this time."
Participating in the trial of the four sects was equivalent to signing a contract of life and death. Even the Ice Palace's holy maiden wasn't anything special. If she really did die in the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts, the Ice Palace wouldn't be able to say anything.
Another blue vein popped out on the green-robed man's forehead. At this moment, he was suffering unspeakable bitterness. To outsiders, he was currently evenly matched with Jiang Xiaofan. They were in a state of equilibrium. However, the actual situation was that his hands were tightly gripped by Jiang Xiaofan. He was suppressed to the point that he couldn't move. The intense pain constantly came, making it difficult for him to endure even though he was in the Illusory God Domain. Right now, he wanted to struggle free with all his strength.
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and expressionlessly looked at the man in purple-gold robes. He loosened his grip on the green-robed man's hands in the next instant, startling the latter on the spot. His expression suddenly turned sinister, and he was about to attack. However, in the next moment, a silver palm slapped over. It seemed slow, but it was as fast as lightning. It instantly landed on his cheek.
"Pa …"
The green-robed man was sent flying. He tumbled out like a scarecrow, leaving behind a string of dazzling blood in the air. His entire face was completely deformed. His teeth fell out of his mouth and flowed out together with blood. Even his nose collapsed, rolling in the distance as he let out a low howl.
"This …"
On the other side, the blue-robed man was very surprised. Even the man in the Third Sky of the Illusory God Domain was surprised.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't even look at the green-robed man. He expressionlessly tilted his head and stared at the man in purple-gold robes. The corner of his mouth slightly curled into a smile as he said, "You said that you want to hunt down the Ice Palace's Saintess?"
The purple-robed man placed his hands behind his back. His expression was very cold as he said, "Of course, she …"
"Pa …"
Before he could finish his words, he was sent flying in the next moment. While he was still in the air, he spat out a string of dazzling blood. It fell to the ground like rain, leaving behind a bright red mark.
"With just the few of you, you want to kill the Ice Palace's Saintess?"
Jiang Xiaofan's figure appeared where the purple-robed man was standing a moment ago. With a disdainful expression, he directly sent him flying with a slap. After that, the big hand that was still in the air returned and landed on the face of the blue-robed man who was rushing over. It sent him flying for more than five meters. His seven orifices were bleeding.
"You!"
The purple-robed man crawled up from the distance. He was incomparably shocked. At this moment, his expression changed. It became incomparably gloomy and extremely ugly. Half of his face was swollen. Drops of blood seeped out and dyed that half of his face red. The left and right sides were not symmetrical.
On the other side, the green-robed man and the blue-robed man also struggled to stand up. Blood was flowing out from the corner of their mouths. Their pupils were slightly twitching. Looking at the white-robed young man in the middle, their faces revealed some astonishment.
"Come at me together. I don't have much time to accompany you."
Jiang Xiaofan stood quietly. His black hair fluttered in the wind. His left hand was placed behind his back as he looked into the distance. After that, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the three of them. He spoke very calmly.
"Damn it!"
"Arrogant!"
The green-robed man and the blue-robed man shouted angrily at the same time. Jiang Xiaofan's words were said in an extremely calm tone. It was obvious that he did not look at them seriously from the beginning. He did not take them seriously at all.
They were the core disciples of Ziweijiao. Relatively speaking, their status was much nobler than the core disciples of the other three sects. From the moment they entered the sect, they had developed a natural sense of superiority. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was ridiculing them and looking down on them. This caused a ball of anger to rise in their hearts.
"Attack! Kill him! "
The purple-robed man said coldly. He immediately moved. His hands formed a seal, and an immortal eagle rushed out from the top of his head. It quickly merged with his body. A wild aura spread out in this space. His left and right hands formed eagle claws as if he wanted to tear through void space. He left behind ten sharp light claws in the space and attacked toward Jiang Xiaofan.
This was the Heavenly Eagle Rend, one of Ziweijiao's powerful secret arts. It took the form of the Heavenly Eagle's divine form from the Ancient Era and covered one's body, almost condensing it into a layer of powerful battle armor. Not only could it defend one's body, but it also possessed powerful attacking prowess. This was the perfect combination of the Divine Ability and the physical body.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression did not change, but he was slightly surprised. It had to be said that Ziweijiao was indeed very powerful. His strength was much higher than that of the Imperial Heavenly Gate. This secret art was definitely not inferior to the Thunderbolt Origin Annihilating Sword. It had both attack and defense, and it was really hard for ordinary people to break through.
However, although this secret art was very powerful, Fang Xingjian did not pay much attention to it. He raised his hand and sent out a slap, bringing along a series of sounds of wind and thunder.
"Bang …"
The big hand that was flashing with silver radiance collided with the purple-robed man's claws, erupting with divine light that filled the sky. At the next moment, under the astonished eyes of the other two, the purple-robed man was sent flying and smashed into the distance. His hands were twisted and almost changed shape. Droplets of blood dripped down.
"This …"
"Impossible!"
The two of them turned pale with fright. They were very clear about how powerful the purple-robed man was. With the cultivation of the Third Firmament of the Illusory God Realm and the powerful secret art, the Heavenly Eagle Rend, he could almost kill an ordinary Fourth Firmament of the Illusory God Realm expert. But now, he was actually sent flying by this person in front of them with a single slap. This was simply unbelievable.
"You!" The purple-robed man stood up and stared at Jiang Xiaofan. Divine power surged out of his body and repaired his hands with difficulty. At this moment, his expression became even more terrible. He turned his head and roared at the green-robed man and the blue-robed man. He bellowed furiously, "What are you guys doing? Hurry up and attack!"
The two of them trembled violently. Then, their expressions became malevolent as they attacked together and attacked forward.
"Boom …"
At this moment, the three of them moved at the same time. Each of them executed their divine abilities and secret arts. The terrifying might was vast and mighty, shaking the space until it rumbled as if it was going to shatter in the next moment. They were all powerful existences of the Illusory God Realm. If they really attacked together, that kind of might was enough to make people's heart tremble.
Such an attack would make even a Fifth Firmament of the Illusory God Realm expert frown. However, at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan appeared very calm. He extended his right hand and purple light flickered. Strands of lightning interweaved on it as if it was connected with the thunder in the nine heavens. He ignored the destructive divine power in front of him and directly smashed his fist over.
"Boom …"
Terrifying divine power spread out in the void. The four great existences of the Illusory God Realm attacked together. Each of them executed their divine abilities and secret arts. The space directly cracked open. That wild divine power fluctuation shocked many people in the distance, causing their expressions to change as they looked over.
"Pfff …"
"Pfff …"
"Pfff …"
Ziweijiao's three core disciples were all at the Illusory God Realm. However, at this moment, under the powerful fist of Jiang Xiaofan activated by the Thunder God Secret Art, they couldn't resist it even if they worked together. They all coughed out blood and miserably tumbled out, smashing a large area of the ground.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in the same place and didn't even move his feet. The gloomy wind in the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts blew over, rolling up the black hair in front of his forehead. He slightly glanced at the three people in the distance and calmly said, shaking his head, "Very weak …"
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