Very weak. This was Jiang Xiaofan's evaluation of them. He was a very honorable guest and did not give them any face. And this was indeed the truth. He had even beheaded Ying Tianyang. Compared to that man, these three people were really nothing.
"You … what did you say?"
The man in green roared. Blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth, but at this moment, the veins on his forehead were exposed. They had already stepped into the Illusionary God Domain. As dignified core disciples of the Ziwei Sect, how could they endure being called weak by someone else?
"Boom …"
Terrifying fluctuations quickly spread out. At this moment, he activated all the divine power in his body, almost turning into a beam of light that reached the sky. A beam of divine light rushed out from the top of his head, and a powerful pressure spread out, shaking people's souls.
This was a treasured item. As the head of the four major immortal sects, Ziweijiao's foundation was incomparably deep. As a core disciple of the sect, the man in green naturally had a treasured item. At this moment, he threw out his treasured item. The divine power was vast and mighty, and it turned into a bolt of lightning, slashing towards Jiang Xiaofan.
However, Jiang Xiaofan did not care about this at all. He stood quietly in place until the killing light came close to him. Only then did he make his move. Thunder and lightning intertwined in his right hand, and he calmly raised it, directly catching the light in his hand. With a slight force, he instantly shattered the divine light that covered the treasured item.
This was a short dagger, about two inches long. There were many runes engraved on it, and a faint divine power flowed around it. It was obviously not ordinary. However, even so, it was still caught in Jiang Xiaofan's hand. No matter how much he shook, it was useless. He could not break free from his hand.
"You …"
Pfff …
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was calm. He did not talk nonsense. The treasured item in his right hand was directly thrown out, and it turned into a bolt of lightning that rushed forward. With a pfff, it pierced through the man in green. Blood gurgled and instantly dyed his whole body red.
The Diamond Sutra was known as a body-refining sacred art. When cultivated to the extreme, one could shatter the world with one punch. This was not just a saying. Although he had just stepped into the Illusion God Domain, because of the Diamond Sutra, his physical body was already comparable to that of an ordinary Renhuang. A mere treasured item could not hurt his body.
"According to what you said, let's stop here. Although I do not want to participate in the strongest trial for the time being, since you came looking for trouble, then don't blame me for being merciless. This place is very suitable for your eternal rest …"
Jiang Xiaofan spoke calmly and walked forward expressionlessly. Arcs of electricity flickered around his body. At that moment, he no longer hid anything. A powerful aura immediately spread out, intending to kill the three of them right there and then.
"Insolence!"
The man in purple shouted. They were all Ziweijiao's disciples, and their cultivation was in the Illusion God Domain. But now, they were being looked down upon. This was simply a naked insult. In just an instant, an incomparably powerful pressure spread out, shaking all directions. He had taken out his treasured item.
Meanwhile, on the other side, the blue clothed man also moved. A precious wheel rushed out from his body, and it was an eight-sided exquisite body. Every single side had a strange pattern, and it looked like a boundless ancient beast from ten thousand years ago. Astonishing sound waves spread out from it.
"Kill!"
The man in green had blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was incomparably ferocious. His chest was pierced, and it was pierced by his own dagger. This made him extremely angry. The word "kill" resounded through the sky, shaking the dark clouds in the sky.
"I'll start with you …"
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and looked over coldly. In the next moment, his body suddenly disappeared from where he was, leaving not even an afterimage. In an instant, he appeared in front of the man in green. He raised his silver iron fist and ruthlessly smashed down.
"Crack …"
Poof …
The sound of glass shattering was heard. The man in green's dagger was shattered, but it couldn't block Jiang Xiaofan's iron fist. Thunder flashed on it, and its momentum didn't decrease. It ruthlessly penetrated the man's chest. With a slight shake, the man's body was torn into pieces, dripping blood all over the ground.
Almost at the same time, outside the Graveyard of Gods and Demons, where Ziweijiao was standing, a soul lamp shattered with a crack. Not far away, Zi Fenghong's expression immediately changed. At this moment, he clenched his fists, and his face was somewhat ferocious. Looking at the Graveyard of Gods and Demons in front of him, he gnashed his teeth and said, "Damn it, damn it, this little bastard!"
For those who participated in the trial, their sects would leave behind a Soul Lamp for them. The Soul Lamp contained their Origin True Blood, which was connected to their lives to a certain extent. Once someone died in the Graveyard of Gods and Demons, their corresponding soul lamp would shatter. This was also to make it easier for the elders to grasp the situation of their disciples.
The elders of the Imperial Heaven Sect, Ice Palace, and Purple Sun Sect were all here. They didn't enter the Graveyard of Gods and Demons and had been guarding outside. At this moment, some people naturally heard the sound of the soul lamp shattering. They all looked over with astonishment. Clearly, they knew that one of Ziweijiao's disciples had died.
"This …"
They were somewhat surprised. The trial had only started for less than four hours, but one of Ziweijiao's disciples had already died. This kind of situation had never happened before. Unexpectedly, the leader of the four sects, Ziweijiao, was the first to die.
In the Graveyard of Gods and Demons, a chilly wind blew, bringing along strands of black mist as if there were yin spirits roaring inside.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was standing at the place where a corpse was lying at his feet. Next to it were some broken pieces of a precious weapon. There wasn't a drop of blood on his right hand. After killing the man in green, he didn't stop because two more precious weapons were coming at him from behind.
"Boom … …"
A terrifying pressure came over, causing the hearts of the man in purple and the man in blue to tremble. However, the power of the precious weapons they took out was nowhere to be seen. It was suffused with an astonishing destructive power that was enough to make a Fourth Celestial Layer of the Illusory God Realm apprehensive.
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head with an expressionless face. His movement was very simple. He activated the Thunder God's Secret Art. Lightning intertwined in his right hand as he directly slapped out with his palm. Along with a thunderous wind, the two treasures were simultaneously slapped away and fell far away.
"It's time to end this … …"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was very calm, but killing intent flashed in his eyes. He took a step forward as if he was stepping on the Dao marks. In an instant, he appeared in front of the man in purple. Without any superfluous movements, he directly threw out a punch.
The man in purple's expression changed because Jiang Xiaofan's speed was really too fast. He didn't have time to react and could only raise his arms to block in a hurry.
"Bang … …"
However, with his cultivation, how could he block a terrifying physical body that was comparable to a Renhuang? Both of his arms were fractured at the first moment. That powerful force even went through the bones of his arms and shook him, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly out in a sorry state.
"Kill!"
Next to him, the man in blue roared. His body suddenly expanded, and a mass of golden light covered the surface of his body, making him almost become a giant of light. He grabbed a huge boulder in the distance that weighed tens of thousands of pounds, and combined it with the secret technique of the Ziwei Sect, he threw it downwards.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered and calmly stretched out his right hand. The silver light vibrated, and with a bang, the huge boulder shattered, turning into dust that filled the sky and drifted away with the wind, blending into the pitch-black fog.
"Die!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind, and a cold sword pierced through the air. That was the man in purple's treasured implement. At this moment, it rushed back from afar, almost turning into a fiery light, aiming straight for Jiang Xiaofan's heart.
At the same time, he rushed forward, his hands intertwining. A divine sun rose from his left hand, and a small half moon appeared in his right hand. The divine sun and moon vibrated at the same time, and lines of runes flickered with powerful might.
"Go to hell!"
The man in blue's face was ferocious as he attacked. His treasured implement, the divine wheel, had already flown back. At this moment, it was in his hand, blooming with a brilliant black light. The power of sound vibrated the space around it as if it was about to crack.
At the very center, Jiang Xiaofan's expression was very calm. He didn't care at all about the treasured implement on his back. A silver talisman condensed in his left hand, flashing with a faint silver light. He raised his hand and waved it out, meeting the sun and moon in the man in purple's hand, shattering all the divine power outside his body on the spot.
"Boom …"
He reached out with his right hand, and for the first time, he pushed his physical strength to the limit, causing the space around him to distort. There were even some cracks in some places. He directly met the treasured implement of the man in blue's divine wheel, and it was as if a part of the sky was pressing down.
"Ka …"
A clear and crisp sound rang out, causing the man in blue's expression to change drastically. That was a treasured implement, and it was actually shattered with a single slap. At this moment, his heart was bleeding. His eyes were filled with hatred, and he roared wildly. His right hand formed a divine seal, and he fiercely smashed it towards Jiang Xiaofan's head.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression didn't change. His body shifted slightly, and he grabbed the treasured implement divine sword that was stabbing towards him. He directly swung it, and mercilessly slashed forward. With a poof, one of the man in blue's arms was cut off.
"Ah!"
The man in blue screamed. His right hand had been cut off, and blood gushed out.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold, and there was not a trace of emotion in his eyes. Holding the divine sword that was dripping with blood, he stepped forward, wanting to completely destroy him. However, at this moment, the divine sword in his hand suddenly became violent, and divine power spread out in all directions.
"Self-destruction of treasured implement?"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered. He didn't care at all. Silver divine light spread out from his right hand, and the Divine Transformation Talisman appeared, immediately shattering all the fluctuations of divine power. His pace didn't change, and the divine sword in his hand was still dripping with blood. He calmly raised it, and in front of the frightened eyes of the man in blue, his head was cut off with a poof, ending his life.
"Swoosh …"
The sound of something breaking through the air was heard. The man in purple's expression was gloomy, and his expression was very ugly. He immediately chose to escape, turning into a beam of light and shooting towards the distant sky.
Jiang Xiaofan's combat strength was too frightening, and it made him feel a deep sense of fear. Even though his eyes were filled with murderous intent, he really didn't dare to stay in this place.
"You can't leave."
Jiang Xiaofan's voice was very calm. His right foot stomped hard on the ground, and the ground suddenly shook. At the forefront, 99 angry pitch-black dragons rushed into the sky, roaring at the sky, and the sound shook the wilderness.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream echoed in the void as 99 angry pitch-black dragons came down from the sky. Back then, even Ying Xianling, who was at the Renhuang Plane, was temporarily forced to retreat, let alone a mere cultivator at the Divine Transformation Realm. The man in purple couldn't resist at all. He was directly smashed into the ground, and his body was broken. Blood flowed out, and his divine power was exhausted.
Jiang Xiaofan walked over and looked down at the purple-robed man lying below. His eyes were somewhat cold. His right hand was pointed like a sword, and unparalleled lightning condensed, forming a small ball of lightning. He aimed it directly at the purple-robed man.
"Don't … Don't kill me!"
The man in purple was covered in blood, and his clothes had been completely torn. At this moment, looking at Jiang Xiaofan's cold eyes, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of fear.
Three great cultivators at the Divine Transformation Realm surrounded him, and he didn't expect his opponent's combat strength to be so terrifying. At this moment, his soul was trembling, and for the first time, he felt regret.
"Since you want to kill, you should be prepared to be killed."
Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful, and it was impossible for him to show mercy. His sword finger shook slightly, and a thunderous light beam shot down. With a poof, it penetrated the man in purple's brow, shattering his sea of consciousness on the spot, destroying all his vitality.
"I wasted a lot of time …"
Jiang Xiaofan turned around and left such a sentence, then continued forward. He didn't feel any sense of accomplishment after killing Ziweijiao's three core disciples. It was as if he had just done a very ordinary thing, and there was no fluctuation in his emotions.
After an unknown period of time, the sound of something breaking through the air came from the front. Some powerful challengers had followed the fluctuation of divine power and arrived here. Looking at the several corpses on the ground, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and their eyes widened.
How long had it been, and three people had already been killed. Moreover, the practitioners who were able to participate in the strongest trial were not weak. It could be seen at a glance that the three people who had died were all killed by the same person.
This made them apprehensive. One must know that they had also seen through the identities of the three dead people at the same time. They were all Ziweijiao's core disciples, and three great cultivators of the Divine Transformation Realm had been killed in a single battle. This was somewhat terrifying.
At the same time, outside the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts, Ziweijiao's three elders' faces were extremely gloomy. Because just a moment ago, after the first soul lamp had shattered, two more soul lamps had exploded. In a short period of time, three core disciples of their lineage had been killed in battle.
"Damn it, that damned little bastard!"
Zi Fenghong's expression was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. He naturally knew who had killed those three people.
"This …"
The elders of the other three immortal sects were shocked. It had been less than six hours since the start of the strongest trial, but Ziweijiao, the leader of the four immortal sects, had already lost three people in battle. Moreover, these three people were the only ones who had died in the trial so far. This immediately caused a commotion in this place.
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