A loud shout filled with majesty came from afar. The powerful sound wave shook the void for a moment. Many practitioners with lower cultivation felt their qi and blood surging. Their complexion changed abruptly, and they almost fell to the ground.
"Grandpa, save me!" Mo Xing's face was swollen like a pig's head, but his expression was ferocious. His eyes were filled with hatred and murderous intent. He shouted at Jiang Xiaofan, "My grandpa is here. Don't you dare think about leaving today. I will pull out your tendons and skin you alive. I will make you wish you were dead!"
His grandpa was here, an elder of the Zi Yang Martial School, a Renhuang. With such a powerful background, he could ignore everything. He believed that Jiang Xiaofan was dead for sure. His grandpa loved him so much that he would definitely kill this person for him.
"Slap!"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was the same as usual. He had no scruples about the Renhuang Plane cultivator behind him. He did not care about the other party at all. He raised his right hand decisively and slapped Mo Xing's face again. A mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Bang …"
"Bang …"
The earth shook. Silver light shot up into the sky. A holy defensive light screen was propped up outside his body. The sound of a dragon's roar came from the ground, turning into a powerful divine power. With a bang, Liu Yang and Ma Yi were blown away.
"Boom!"
The cold murderous intent came down from the sky, frightening the cultivators nearby and making them retreat quickly.
Mo Xing's grandpa was here. He was a Renhuang of the Zi Yang Martial School. Seeing his grandson injured so badly that his face was blurred, how could he not be angry? He reached out his hand from afar and grabbed at Jiang Xiaofan.
This was a blow from a Renhuang. Although it was not a magical combat skill, it was still extremely terrifying. The big yellow hand was like a millstone that covered the sky, shrouding a large part of the sky.
"Clang!"
Like an ancient divine weapon being unsheathed, a powerful pressure spread out and shook the sky.
A pitch-black broken blade shot out from Jiang Xiaofan's body, leaving behind a mysterious trajectory. With a shocking murderous aura, it immediately cut through the void and slashed toward Jiang Xiaofan's back.
"A treasure!"
Some cultivators exclaimed, their eyes wide open.
The newcomer frowned. As a Renhuang level cultivator, he was naturally not afraid of treasures. However, the murderous will on the broken black sword shocked him. He immediately shook his arm, and a powerful fluctuation of the Precepts rippled out.
Swish …
A black light flashed, and the broken black blade disappeared. It seemed as if it had passed through space, and returned to Jiang Xiaofan's body.
"Scram!"
Jiang Xiaofan loosened his grip on Mo Xing's collar, but kicked out his left leg fiercely, landing squarely on Mo Xing's waist. With a bang, Mo Xing was swept away, rolling into the distance like mud.
"Xing 'er!"
The elder of the Purple Sun Martial School shouted. He reached out his left hand and grabbed Mo Xing, who was rolling towards him. At the same time, his right hand was even more terrifying. It really made the void rumble, and directly slapped towards Jiang Xiaofan's head, wanting to shatter it in one hit.
He came from behind Jiang Xiaofan, so naturally, he couldn't see Jiang Xiaofan's face. However, he didn't need to know who he was. At this moment, his old face was extremely cold, and the terrifying murderous intent made the surrounding temperature drop.
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, Jiang Xiaofan finally turned around and punched out.
"Boom …"
Silver divine light soared into the sky, and the divine power fluctuations of the most divine and holy quickly spread out in the void. The terrifying power almost crushed the space, causing the white clouds in all directions to scatter, and the birds and beasts in all directions to panic.
"This, this, he …"
"How terrifying, this kind of body is too terrifying, this is …"
At this place, almost every cultivator's face changed color. Their faces were full of shock, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground. Such terrifying physical strength was definitely comparable to the strength of a Renhuang, and was even stronger than the elder of the Purple Sun Martial School.
Boom!
The fist and the palm collided, and it was like two heavenly weapons clashing together. Immediately, a piece of the void was shattered.
"It's you!"
The elder of the Purple Sun Martial School widened his eyes, and stepped back more than three meters in the void.
"It's me …" Jiang Xiaofan stepped back three steps, and a faint light flashed in his eyes. There was no trace of fear on his face, and he said calmly, "Elder Mo of the Purple Sun Martial School, I didn't think we'd meet again. Speaking of which, we really are fated."
The one who came was Mo Zuo, Murong Ling's teacher, who had tried to kill him many times before.
He was a little surprised that Mo Xing's grandfather was Mo Zuo. However, after that, he shook his head. As expected, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. Both grandfather and grandson had the same habit, they were not good people.
"You killed my beloved disciple, and now you hurt my grandson. Today, even if you have ten lives, you will leave behind this old man!"
Mo Zuo's eyes were ice cold. His left hand entered a pure divine power into Mo Xing's body, and he threw him to a disciple of the Illusory God Realm behind him. He himself stepped forward. Terrifying murderous intent vibrated and locked onto Jiang Xiaofan.
"Oh no!"
Some xiuzhe muttered in a low voice and retreated once again.
Although they had seen Jiang Xiaofan's powerful physique, and the black broken blade he slashed out, no one believed that Jiang Xiaofan could fight against a Renhuang. It was impossible for him to escape from the elder of the Purple Sun Martial School.
"Even ten lives are not enough? What a joke, do you think I'm scared? " Jiang Xiaofan stood still, and his face gradually turned cold. He said, "Today, I'm standing here. You can try to move. Let's see if that senior of the Imperial Heaven Martial School will let you go. Let's see if the Great Elder of your Purple Sun Martial School can protect you!"
Boom!
His words were very cold, and it was like a clap of thunder in Mo Zuo's ears. This Renhuang of the Fifth Heavenly Layer was so shocked that he stopped on the spot. His body trembled, and a trace of obvious fear flashed through his eyes.
Last time, he went to the Imperial Heaven Martial School for Murong Ling, and tried to kill Jiang Xiaofan with the Pill Court Master and the others. It was also at that time that he knew that there was an extremely terrifying expert behind Jiang Xiaofan. It was a peak existence that even the Great Elder of the Purple Sun Martial School couldn't defeat.
"You!"
He gritted his teeth fiercely. His face was ashen, and his eyes were spitting fire.
He wished he could skin Jiang Xiaofan alive, tear his bones apart, and suppress his three souls and seven spirits forever. But now, he really didn't dare to act rashly, because that person of the Imperial Heaven Martial School was really too terrifying. The method that day was still deeply imprinted in his heart, and he was about to step out of the Xuan Immortal Realm.
How many people in the Ziwei Star dared to provoke such a great god? Even the hidden families had to think twice.
Most importantly, he knew his grandson's nature. He was very sure that even though Mo Xing was severely injured and on the verge of death, he definitely couldn't stand on his side. Because of this, he had no reason to attack Jiang Xiaofan now. Once he did, he would definitely incur the wrath of that supreme existence of the Imperial Heaven Martial School. At that time, no one would be able to save him.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold. He was sure that Mo Zuo wouldn't dare to attack.
Elder Liu Chengan's strength was there for all to see. He was an invisible deterrent force. Even the Great Elder of the Ziwei Jiao Martial School had to retreat when he saw him. How could a mere Elder of the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Renhuang of the Purple Sun Martial School dare to provoke such a peak existence openly? That was tantamount to courting death.
On the other hand, although he wasn't a match for Mo Zuo now, and his real combat strength was far from being as strong as Mo Zuo's, so what? Now that he was in the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Illusory God Realm, he didn't have to worry about facing a Renhuang of this level. Even if he couldn't win, he could still run.
With the Illusory God Step combined with the Thunder God Technique, how many people under the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Renhuang Realm could stop him?
"Grandfather, grandfather!" A weak voice filled with hatred rang out. Mo Xing was knocked unconscious by Jiang Xiaofan's slap. At this moment, he barely woke up and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with hatred. He shouted at Mo Zuo, "Grandfather, you must kill that little bastard and avenge your grandson!"
Mo Zuo's expression was very ugly. His face was incomparably ashen. Although his eyes were filled with murderous intent and he couldn't wait to slap Jiang Xiaofan into meat paste, he still withdrew his hand in the end due to Elder Liu Chengan's supreme divine might.
"Let's go!"
He spat out this word with a cold face.
This scene made everyone's expression change again. Almost everyone was petrified. Mo Xing even shouted, "Grandfather, what's wrong with you? You can't let him go. You can't let that little bastard go. You must kill him, kill him!"
"Slap!"
A crisp slap rang out. Mo Zuo had directly slapped Mo Xing.
"Restrain yourself a little!"
Mo Zuo shouted angrily. His old face was cold. He directly carried Mo Xing and left in a flash.
Today, it could be said that he had lost face again. In front of so many people in the Peach Blossom Spring, he had actually lost his momentum in front of a young practitioner in the Illusory God Realm. One could imagine the anger in his heart. At this moment, Mo Xing's words naturally made him even angrier. Because all of this was caused by Mo Xing, he had been humiliated again.
Liu Yang and Ma Yi couldn't help but tremble. Some of the other inner disciples of the Purple Sun Sect also had frightened expressions. They looked at Jiang Xiaofan's figure and trembled with fear. Thinking of how they had wanted to kill a terrifying figure that even the elders of the sect were afraid of, at this moment, they were like mice that had seen a cat. They were panic-stricken.
"Go … Go … Go quickly …"
Someone spoke with a trembling voice. Even his lips were trembling.
Seeing the elder from their faction leave with Mo Xing, they did not dare to stay any longer. They immediately rushed into the crowd and left like stray dogs with their tails between their legs. Each and every one of them wished they had a few more legs to run.
"This …"
"Terrifying, too terrifying!"
"What a great background!"
Many practitioners widened their eyes, looking at Jiang Xiaofan with eyes full of reverence.
To be able to make a Human Emperor Realm elder fearful and not even dare to make a move when his own grandson was beaten up, how could these cultivators not be horrified? They could imagine that this white-clothed youth before them was definitely not just an ordinary inner disciple of the Imperial Heaven Sect. Otherwise, how could he make a Human Emperor Realm elder so fearful and directly retreat?
Jiang Xiaofan raised his head. The gazes of these practitioners made him feel very uncomfortable. However, what made him feel helpless was that he had only raised his head and swept his gaze around, trying to find a way to leave. However, the surrounding people retreated in panic as if they had seen a ghost. It was as if he was an evil demon king.
"I'm a good person!"
He couldn't help but roll his eyes and mumble softly.
"Big pervert, you're causing trouble again!"
Suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice rang out. A purple-clothed girl stepped out from the crowd. Her soft and bright black hair danced in the wind. Like a light breeze, she floated to Jiang Xiaofan's side and directly raised her hand to pinch his ear.
Such a scene made the nearby practitioners dumbfounded. Many of them instantly broke out in cold sweat.
"Who, who is this!?"
Someone exclaimed with his eyes wide open. Which family's mischievous princess had come out? She actually dared to pinch such a fierce person's ear. She was too bold!
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