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Chapter 238

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Inside the ancient palace, all the challengers widened their eyes. A terrifying existence at the Renhuang level had been annihilated just like that. Even with a supreme treasure in his hand, it was useless. His ghostly body was shattered, and his primordial spirit was disintegrated. Everyone present was stunned.

Jiang Xiaofan clapped his hands. Although the three of them had worked together to destroy the ghost king, he knew that whether it was Bing Xin or Cang Mu Heng, the two of them had not shown their true strength. Perhaps they could have killed a Renhuang level ghost king by themselves. After all, they had the battle record of suppressing Renhuangs with their bare hands.

"Holy Maiden!"

"Young Master Jiang!"

The girls of the Ice Palace rushed into this space, their eyes full of reverence.

A few core disciples of the Purple Sun Sect also entered and respectfully greeted Cang Mu Heng. Suddenly, someone stared at Jiang Xiaofan with a cold gaze and said, "Senior Cang, this bastard has always been an enemy of our Purple Sun Sect. He even mercilessly slaughtered a few of our fellow disciples. Senior Cang, please suppress him."

"That's right, Holy Maiden. This person is not only arrogant, but also ruthless. He thinks his battle strength is not weak and has repeatedly challenged the dignity of our sect. We cannot let him go. Holy Maiden, please suppress this demon and protect the dignity of our Purple Sun Sect."

Off to the side, another Conclave disciple from the Purple Sun Sect spoke up. In the end, even the Conclave disciples from the Ziwei School nodded in agreement. Their expressions were cold as they begged Cang Mu Heng to take action and suppress Jiang Xiaofan.

Cang Mu Heng's name had shocked the Purple Sun Sect two years ago. He had almost caused a shocking war between the human race and the demon race. They had reason to believe that if this man attacked, Jiang Xiaofan would definitely not be able to survive.

Moreover, as the Holy Maiden of the Purple Sun Sect, Cang Mu Heng had reason to protect the dignity of the Purple Sun Sect. At this moment, not only were the core disciples of the Purple Sun Sect and the Ziweijiao Sect sneering, even Zheng Yongfeng and the others from the Imperial Heaven Sect had sinister looks in their eyes. They were waiting for Cang Mu Heng to attack.

However, to their surprise, Cang Mu Heng did not say anything. He only glanced at Jiang Xiaofan and said nothing. He turned and walked to another stone door. A faint light flashed in his hand and the stone door shattered with a bang.

"Holy Son, you …"

"Senior Brother Cang!"

The core disciples of the Purple Sun Martial School were astonished. They hadn't thought that their own Holy Son would do such a thing. They shouted behind them, but Cang Mu Heng's silhouette had already disappeared into the darkness.

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed. He glanced in the direction that Chang Mu Heng had left and nodded to himself. Then, a smile appeared on his face. He called Bing Xin and the other Ice Palace girls and stepped forward.

Looking at the smile on his face, the few Core Disciples of the Zi Yang House had an ugly look on their faces. They felt like they were slapped in the face. One of them stared at Jiang Xiaofan and said hatefully, "Don't be so smug, surnamed Jiang. The Holy Son just doesn't have the time to deal with a nobody like you. When he has the time, he will definitely kill you!"

The few Core Disciples of the Ziweijiao Sect nodded in agreement. They looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said coldly, "That's right. The Purple Sun Martial School's Senior Brother Cang is famous for his battle prowess. Two years ago, he was able to kill a Mortal Emperor level Great Demon. In his eyes, you are nothing, just a nobody. If he wants to kill you, he can do it in the blink of an eye. You won't live for long!"

Jiang Xiaofan had suppressed the young geniuses of the Four Great Immortal Sects and killed the inner disciples of the Purple Sun Martial School and the Ziweijiao Sect. He had long become the public enemy of the two sects. Everyone wanted to kill him. Even Zheng Yongfeng and the others from the Imperial Heaven Sect had a gloomy expression. Jiang Xiaofan's limelight in the Imperial Heaven Sect was too strong. He had offended almost all the elders in the sect. There were just too many people who wanted him dead.

But so what? He was still alive and well. In the Emperor Heaven Sect, no one would dare to lay their hands on him for no reason. With Liu Chengan holding the fort at Wuwei Peak, even the Supreme Elders would have to think twice if they wanted to lay their hands on him.

Jiang Xiaofan stopped and glanced at the Purple Sun Martial School's group, "For that man's sake, I will let you guys go. You better behave yourselves. Don't do it a second time. Otherwise, you will regret it."

"You!"

The Purple Sun Martial School's group had ugly expressions. They were furious, but no one dared to make a move. Jiang Xiaofan's battle prowess was there for all to see. He had charged through the sealed area of the ferocious beasts alone, dared to challenge a Renhuang Ghost King, and killed it together with Cang Mu Heng and the others. He was definitely not someone they could contend against.

"As for you guys …" Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and looked at Ziweijiao and the others. He had a sunny smile on his face, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, "Nothing good comes out of a filthy mouth. Since you're asking for trouble, you can consider yourselves unlucky."

"You … What do you want to do?"

Ziweijiao and the others' expressions changed. They knew very well how terrifying this man before them was. He was unscrupulous and even dared to offend the only junior brother of Lord Ziweijiao. Those so-called rules and regulations couldn't restrain him at all.

"Nothing much. I just want to beat you guys up."

Jiang Xiaofan said casually. Then, he directly made a move. His right leg slightly shook on the ground, and a circle of silver light spread out. The secret technique used to deal with the Renhuang Ghost King was displayed again. The ground shook, and dozens of black dragons rushed up. In an instant, they drowned all the people of Ziweijiao.

This kind of secret technique was terrifying to begin with. Coupled with the majestic essence of this ancient palace, its power was astonishing. It was not something that ordinary Divine Illusion Realm cultivators could resist. It made the core disciples of the Ziwei Sect roar in distress. For a time, they were in a miserable state and were in a mess.

"This …"

There were still many challengers who hadn't left this place. Most of them weren't core disciples of the four major immortal sects. At this moment, seeing Jiang Xiaofan attacking the core disciples of Ziweijiao, the head of the four major immortal sects, many of them were shocked.

More importantly, there were four core disciples of Ziweijiao standing here, but Jiang Xiaofan was still so powerful. He attacked all of them at the same time. This kind of method and courage made these people even more awed. He was worthy of being called a fierce man who dared to challenge the Renhuang Ghost King. He was indeed terrifying.

"Boom …"

The Ziwei Sect was the number one sect among the Four Major Immortal Sects, so their core disciples were naturally not weak. Soon after, they all reacted. They roared in unison and struck out with their divine powers and secret techniques. Some of them even took out powerful treasured weapons. The combined power of the four of them finally shattered Jiang Xiaofan's secret technique.

However, at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan directly appeared in front of them. His expression didn't change. A big hand instantly came down. A silver divine light covered the heaven and earth. Everyone was shocked. This kind of pure physical strength was too terrifying.

"You …"

"Bang …"

The core disciples of Ziweijiao had just recovered from their shock when they were slapped to the ground. They didn't even use their treasured weapons. Jiang Xiaofan's backhand slapped them away, making a crisp cracking sound. They almost broke into pieces in the air.

"God!"

"That … that's a treasured weapon!"

"This … this is abnormal!"

Many challengers were startled. There were many practitioners participating in the strongest smelting trial. Naturally, there were also people with powerful physiques. However, after seeing this scene, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. He had broken a treasure with his bare hands. This was simply inhuman!

The core disciples of Zi Yang Martial School looked even more unsightly. However, they didn't dare to say anything. This person was simply ferocious. There was nothing he didn't dare to do. In their opinion, even if an immortal's direct disciple came, if they provoked him, they would still be beaten up ruthlessly. They might even be killed on the spot.

"Slap …"

Jiang Xiaofan grabbed these people and swung his silver hand, slapping them several times. The slapping sounds kept coming out. These people saw stars and foamed at the mouth. In the end, they directly fainted.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands. He didn't even look at the Ziweijiao disciples on the ground. He directly walked forward. The ancient palace was still very spacious. He believed that there would be more amazing things in the depths.

The girls of Ice Palace stared at Jiang Xiaofan with strange expressions. It was hard to imagine what kind of man the Saintess had met. Hidden families, Emperor level ghost kings, Ziwei Immortal School. He didn't seem to care about any of them!

Being stared at by these girls, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt uncomfortable. It was as if he had a row of horns on his head. He took a few steps forward and approached Bing Xin. "Xiaoxin," he said, "tell them that I'm a good person. Don't stare at me like that."

"Don't lie to yourself …" Bing Xin glanced at him and ignored him. She directly walked towards the stone door that was destroyed by Cang Mu Heng. Then, she seemed to have thought of something and said expressionlessly, "Also, don't call me Xiaoxin."

Jiang Xiaofan: "…"

They left and walked towards the depths of the palace. They didn't know how big this ancient palace was. The green jade path led in all directions. Gradually, there was a fork in the road. The only thing that didn't change was that no matter which fork it was, the air was always filled with a gloomy aura of death.

Gradually, the path ahead became empty. If the gloomy aura of death was excluded, this place was very grand. It was like an ancient heavenly palace that fell from the heavens. Stone pillars stood in great numbers. It had a long history and was full of vicissitudes of life.

"Roar …"

Suddenly, a ferocious sound was heard. A monster that looked like a bat rushed out from the top. Its eyes were blood-red, and its fangs were as long as two chopsticks. It directly pounced on them. Its murderous aura was very strong.

Jiang Xiaofan raised his head and directly slapped it. With a poof, it was smashed to pieces.

They walked along the green jade path into the depths of the ancient palace. Along the way, they saw many broken corpses. Naturally, they were all evil monsters. Among them, there was an armored knight that was comparable to a cultivator in the Illusionary God Realm. However, it was cut in half by a sword. Black blood flowed all over the ground.

"It's Cang Mu Heng …" Jiang Xiaofan said.

As they continued to move forward, they saw many Nether Soldiers and Generals. There was even a terrifying Spirit Ghost that was comparable to a cultivator in the Renhuang Realm. It was about to grow flesh and blood, but it was still cut down and fell in a pool of black blood.

This made Jiang Xiaofan shocked. This Cang Mu Heng was indeed terrifying!

Not long after, they entered a stone palace. The walls of the palace were full of carvings, which attracted their attention. This was an ancient and vast battlefield. There were humans, demons, and even devils and ghosts. It was extremely chaotic. The battle continued. Demonic clouds covered the sky. The sky seemed to be shattered.

Although this was only a stone inscription, everyone experienced the horror of the battle scene. It was close to destroying the world. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's expression changed. His eyes widened. In this stone inscription, he saw a very familiar figure!

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