Silence, dead silence. One could hear a pin drop, and one could hear a breath. Everyone in this place was shocked, almost petrified as they stared ahead. A Renhuang had been killed by a cultivator of the second Heavenly Layer of the Illusory God Realm. Not even his body was left behind, buried in this Graveyard of Deities and Ghosts.
"The second Heavenly Layer of the Illusory God Realm …"
"He created a legend!"
Everyone was petrified, and they were in a daze.
They were the most powerful successors of their respective forces. Although they could not compare to the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the four major immortal sects, they were definitely influential among the younger generation of Ziwei. But now, looking at the young man in white in front of them, their hearts were full of awe, and their eyes were constantly twitching.
Jiang Xiaofan stood calmly on the ground. He had already put away the black broken sword, but he was a little surprised. The Art of the Sky Splitting Sword was indeed terrifying, and it lived up to its name. The First Sword of Annihilation, which was powered by a treasure, had actually cut a powerful existence who had just entered the Renhuang Realm into pieces.
"This kid is simply too monstrous!"
"This pervert is so powerful!"
Qin Ra and the others were shocked. Even Bing Xin and Ye Qiuyu showed a look of surprise.
They knew that Jiang Xiaofan was very strong, and his combat strength could not be measured by common sense. But they never thought that he would be so strong that he could kill a Renhuang in the early stage of the Zhu family with a gap of seven levels. This was simply terrifying. Even those monstrous geniuses could not do this.
"Trash!"
The man in purple's face was gloomy, and he clenched his fists. A Renhuang from a hidden family could not even kill a cultivator of the second Heavenly Layer of the Illusory God Realm. Instead, he was killed by the other party. This was a disgrace, an absolute disgrace.
Behind him, the two beautiful maids were already pale with fright. They were still showing their killing intent to Jiang Xiaofan, thinking that Jiang Xiaofan would not be able to survive if the medicine slave attacked. But now, the reality was far from what they had expected. Not only did Jiang Xiaofan survive, but he also killed the medicine slave.
"You won't live for long. Let's go!"
The purple-clothed man's face was extremely cold. He glanced at Jiang Xiaofan, then at Bing Xin and the others. A trace of desire and viciousness appeared on his face, and he directly turned around. He didn't want to stay here for even a moment longer and wanted to leave.
However, in the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared before him. The figure raised his hand and slapped him mercilessly on the face, sending him flying several meters away. He left behind a string of red liquid in the air. It was a ghastly sight.
"Leave? Do you think you can leave?" Jiang Xiaofan looked at him calmly.
The two beautiful maids were stunned. They looked at the slender figure in front of them and felt an instinctive fear. One had to know that not long ago, this person had personally killed a Renhuang cultivator. They could not help but be shocked.
The purple-clothed man was sent flying and only came back to his senses after a long time. He roared at Jiang Xiaofan, "You dare to attack me? This is the third time. Don't even think about living. Even if the Imperial Heaven Sect has that person, they won't be able to protect you. You must die!"
He was a member of a hidden clan. After Jiang Xiaofan suffered a crushing defeat in the previous battle, he naturally investigated Jiang Xiaofan's background. With his identity as a disciple of a hidden clan, it naturally didn't take much effort to investigate a person. He didn't spend much time to understand everything about Jiang Xiaofan, including everything on the surface.
"You also know that this is the third time. Since you remember it so clearly, you should know that you are really nothing in my eyes. Why do you have to find trouble for yourself? Why don't you learn from your mistakes …"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head. He looked at the purple-clothed man and calmly walked forward. There was no killing intent on his body, but it made everyone tremble. This was because they felt that even if there was no killing intent, the person in front of them would definitely kill the purple-clothed man. He didn't care at all that the purple-clothed man was a member of a hidden clan.
This shocked them. The purple-clothed man was different from the plain-clothed old man. Although the plain-clothed old man was a Renhuang, he was only a servant of a hidden clan. The master of a hidden clan might not say anything if he killed a servant of a hidden clan. However, the purple-clothed man was obviously different. His status in the hidden Zhu Clan was definitely not low. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to enter the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts and have a Renhuang as a servant.
If such a person was killed, the hidden Zhu Clan wouldn't let it go. Even if he died in the Strongest Trial, the Zhu Clan wouldn't do it openly. However, it was hard to say what would happen in secret. For example, the man from the Xia Clan didn't do anything on the surface, but he secretly sent experts to kill him.
"Don't be rash!"
"Don't kill him!"
Ye Qiuyu and Bing Xin spoke one after another. They naturally knew that the purple-clothed man's status wasn't simple and was very sensitive. If they killed him, there would definitely be big trouble. This was also why Bing Xin had scruples when facing the purple-clothed man. She was worried that it would bring trouble to the Ice Palace.
Jiang Xiaofan stopped and looked at Bing Xin and the others.
Seeing him like this, the purple-clothed man thought that he was wavering. A trace of arrogance appeared on his face again. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up. However, just as he stood up, a palm came directly over. With a bang, he was slapped into the ground again.
"If I let him go, wouldn't you feel that it was unnecessary? Or do you think that if I don't kill him, he will pretend that none of this happened?" Jiang Xiaofan shrugged and looked at Ye Qiuyu and the others. He said indifferently, "That's impossible. So why should I let him go? If I kill him, then so be it."
Everyone was a little stunned and then fell silent.
Jiang Xiaofan's words were very simple, but he wasn't wrong. These cultivators also understood his meaning. So many things had already happened. Even if Jiang Xiaofan didn't kill the purple-clothed man now, the purple-clothed man would still find trouble with him after the trial and send someone stronger to kill him.
In this way, whether he killed him or not, the result wouldn't change at all. So why should he show mercy?
The purple-clothed man was shocked. Looking at Jiang Xiaofan walking over, he finally felt a sense of horror. His face immediately sank as he said, "Don't attack. I swear that after this, I will pretend that none of this happened. I will definitely not find trouble with you. Let's stop here."
Behind him, the two beautiful maids also looked nervous. They followed the purple-clothed man out. As his maids, their status was even lower than the plain-clothed old man's. If something happened to the purple-clothed man in the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts, they definitely wouldn't have a good ending. It was hard to say whether they could survive.
"Your words have no credibility …"
Jiang Xiaofan's words were very calm. The sword in his hand flickered.
Suddenly, a blazing divine light rushed from the distance. It almost pierced through the blue dome of heaven and instantly shattered all the dark clouds in the sky. From that place, a young man walked over. His eyes were as deep as the starry sky. Although he was still far away, he brought a terrifying pressure to many cultivators. Even people as strong as Ye Qiuyu and Bing Xin frowned.
The purple-clothed man raised his head and was immediately overjoyed. He shouted, "Saint, save me!"
The person who came was only twenty-one or twenty-two years old, but his aura was extremely powerful. He didn't emit any divine power fluctuations, but he still made people feel reverence. At this moment, he seemed to be the sky. That kind of natural aura of a ruler was something that even the Emperor level medicine slaves of the Zhu family didn't have. They couldn't give off this kind of pressure.
"Zhu Xidao!"
It was unknown who shouted, but it instantly stirred up a monstrous wave of shock.
The saint of the hidden family had appeared!
"Ant, wait for your death!"
The purple-clothed man sneered. The fear in his eyes completely disappeared because the saint of his family had appeared. He clearly knew how terrifying his saint was. He was far from being comparable to the plain-clothed old man who had just reached the Emperor level. Even some of the older generation Emperors in the family were no match for him.
Since this person had appeared, he didn't care about Jiang Xiaofan anymore. He didn't believe that someone would dare to kill him in front of the saint of his family. Even a Renhuang wouldn't have the guts to do so. However, he was disappointed because the person standing in front of him wasn't a Renhuang, but Jiang Xiaofan!
"You talk too much …"
A calm voice sounded. Jiang Xiaofan's eyes shone brightly. He stared at the young supreme being who was coming from afar. His right hand slashed down without any hesitation. With a puff, the purple-clothed man's head was chopped off, and a glaring pillar of blood spurted out.
"Ah!"
The two beautiful maids screamed in horror.
The purple-clothed man's head flew off. The expression on his face didn't change. One could still see the cold smile on his face.
This scene shocked everyone to the point their expressions changed, and they found it difficult to say a single word. They only had one thought in their minds. The man in front of them was too bold. He actually killed the purple-clothed man in front of the saint of the Zhu family. How much courage and boldness did he need to do this?
"Boom …"
A terrifying pressure surged from afar. It was as if a sea was pressing down.
Many Trial Takers trembled with fear. Their expressions changed drastically. Under this pressure, many disciples with weaker cultivation couldn't even stand steadily and directly fell to the ground. As for those who were still standing, their faces were deathly pale, and their backs were drenched in cold sweat. They stared in horror at the approaching Holy Son of the Zhu Family.
Zhu Xidao was so terrifying that it made people's hair stand on end!
"This guy is too reckless!" Qin Ra whispered. However, he didn't feel worried at all. He clenched his fists and said, "But I like it. A man should be like this. No matter who his mother is, no matter what kind of power he has behind him, he should kill those who should be killed. Even if a god comes, he won't be afraid!"
Zhu Xidao's expression was indifferent. His eyes were deeper than the starry sky. He walked over step by step in the sky. He didn't make a move, but that kind of powerful aura made people feel reverence. A cold murderous intent pressed down like an unsheathed divine sword.
"Humph!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered. His body shook slightly, and a silver light soared into the sky. One could even vaguely hear the cry of a dragon. The space distorted and the earth trembled. Dozens of cracks spread out in all directions with him as the center. They firmly resisted Zhu Xidao's powerful pressure.
"Whoosh …"
A sword slashed down. It almost covered the sky.
There was nothing to say. Zhu Xidao's eyes were cold as he directly made his move. It was only a single slash, but it made everyone's scalp go numb. Because the result of such a simple slash was too terrifying. Many cultivators vomited blood from far away. They couldn't bear this unparalleled pressure.
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