Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold as he walked forward calmly. Even in the face of a cultivator of the fourth Renhuang Layer, he was not afraid at all. He had even defeated the Sacred Son of the hidden Zhu family. A mere Taixuan Pavilion Master was far from enough for him to fear.
"Buzz!"
Golden divine light shot up into the sky. He moved with the Illusionary Steps. In the blink of an eye, he was ten steps away. His big hand fell like a millstone that covered the sky. It shook the sky as if it would collapse in the next moment.
"Junior!"
The Taixuan Pavilion Master's face was livid, and his eyes were filled with rage.
His right hand was cracked, and blood flowed down uncontrollably. He had suffered a great loss from the very beginning. And now, Jiang Xiaofan was directly approaching him. His big hand fell, and he did not take him, a Renhuang, seriously at all. This indifferent attitude made him furious.
"Whoosh!"
He raised his hand and threw out a gray ancient scroll. It contained endless mountains and rivers. Birds and beasts flew, and the sun and moon shone together. It almost took on a physical form. At the same time, it suppressed Jiang Xiaofan. Powerful might erupted like a torrent, shocking to the extreme.
"Humph!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, and the big golden hand came crashing down.
"Swoosh!"
The sound of paper breaking rang out. The Ancient Scroll of Mountains and Rivers that the Taixuan Pavilion Master threw out was directly smashed to pieces.
"This!"
"That devil is indeed as terrifying as the rumors say. That's a Precious Weapon we're talking about!"
The faces of many disciples of Taixuan Pavilion changed wildly.
"You junior!"
The Taixuan Pavilion Master was surprised, and his face turned purple.
Jiang Xiaofan's pace did not change. He slowly stepped forward and said, "Taixuan Pavilion Master, since you know who I am, you'd better be serious. It is just a precious implement. Do you think its strength can compare to the flesh of a Renhuang cultivator?"
The Taixuan Pavilion Master was furious. He had cultivated for a hundred years and reached the Renhuang Plane. As the master of Taixuan Pavilion, although his status was not as high as that of the masters of the Celestial Path, he was still a respectable figure. But now, a junior in the Illusionary God Realm spoke to him like this. How could he be calm?
"Boom!"
An incomparably violent wave of divine power spread out like a hurricane, sweeping in all directions.
A Renhuang level cultivator was naturally terrifying. At this moment, the Taixuan Pavilion Master was furious, and the murderous intent in her eyes was astonishing. She stared at Jiang Xiaofan like a ghost. First, his giant hand was shattered. Then, his weapon was smashed into pieces. To someone of his level, this was an unspeakable humiliation that could only be washed away by killing the opponent.
"That's right!"
The corners of Jiang Xiaofan's mouth curled up slightly. Gold and silver lights flickered in his eyes.
"Father!"
Su Xingzi was at the side, and he could not help but cry out in alarm.
He was a Phantom God Realm practitioner, and could be considered an outstanding figure of the younger generation. However, under the pressure of a Renhuang powerhouse, he simply couldn't withstand it. At this moment, he repeatedly retreated a few steps.
The divine power of the Renhuang Plane was different from that of cultivators below the Renhuang Plane. This was because there was a slight fluctuation of the Precept in it. Therefore, the might of an existence at this level was naturally extremely powerful. Ordinary people could not withstand it at all.
"Clang!"
The sound of the heavens trembled, as if divine weapons were colliding.
Outside Jiang Xiaofan's body, 18 streaks of Sword Qi went against the heavens, as if divine dragons were roaring.
"Small tricks!" The Taixuan Pavilion Master's expression was extremely cold, and her eyes were filled with shocking murderous intent. She said, "I'll let you know how big the gap is between the Phantom God Realm and the Renhuang Plane. Don't worry, you'll still die here in the end!"
"You talk too much!"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was indifferent. With a raise of his hand, dozens of streaks of Sword Qi were released.
The two of them fought, and the surrounding space could not help but distort. The Taixuan Pavilion Master was a Renhuang powerhouse. Fighting with her was a battle at the Renhuang level. Ordinary Phantom God practitioners could not withstand it at all.
However, it was a pity that Jiang Xiaofan was not an ordinary person. He had Buddhist scriptures, Taoist scriptures, and other shocking divine techniques. His physique had also been transformed by the Ancient Medicine King and the Panacea. Although his cultivation was only at the Fifth Celestial Layer of the Phantom God Realm, his combat strength had long surpassed the scope of the Phantom God Domain.
"Boom!"
Fragments of divine light splashed in all directions, and a building a hundred feet away was blown to smithereens.
Jiang Xiaofan, with the cultivation of the Phantom God Realm, was evenly matched with the Taixuan Pavilion Master, who was at the Fourth Celestial Layer of the Renhuang Plane. His expression was calm, and he advanced and retreated freely. Seeing this, all the disciples of the Taixuan Pavilion changed their expressions. Even the elder of the Seventh Celestial Layer of the Phantom God Realm of this branch turned pale and was shocked.
"What a monster!"
He couldn't help but whisper.
But in the next moment, the old man's face changed into a ruthless expression. He looked at the disciples of the Taixuan Pavilion and shouted, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and help the Pavilion Master take down this demon!"
As soon as his words fell, he was the first to move, directly sweeping out killing light that filled the sky.
"Help the Pavilion Master get rid of the demon!"
"Kill!"
Every force had its own men of sacrifice, who were loyal to the sect. Even if they had to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of fire, they would not frown. After Elder Taixuan's words fell, these people moved quickly. Among them, there were cultivators of the Jue Chen Realm, and there were also cultivators of the Nuance Realm. There were dozens of people, and at this moment, they all charged over. Moreover, in the depths of the Taixuan Pavilion, there were even more figures rushing out, all charging towards Jiang Xiaofan.
"Junior, let me see how you can leave!" The Taixuan Pavilion Master sneered as she attacked, and said sarcastically, "Who do you think you are? With your cultivation of the Phantom God Realm, you dare to break into my Taixuan Pavilion alone. You really don't know what death is!"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was indifferent, as if he did not see the groups of people charging towards him at all. He just waved his hand casually, and 13 streaks of Sword Qi swept behind him, turning the three cultivators of the Nuance Realm who wanted to sneak up on him into a beehive.
"Puff!"
He shook his right hand, and the golden holy light covered the sky, blocking the powerful magic of the Taixuan Pavilion Master and sending several people nearby flying. They were still in the air, coughing up blood. They could not bear such a terrible force at all.
"Buzz!"
He shook his right leg lightly, and the ground collapsed. Two dark demonic dragons rushed up, roaring to the sky, and each bit a disciple of the Taixuan Pavilion. With a squeak, blood spurted out, and only a few pieces of the remaining corpses fell from the air, blood flowing continuously.
"If you don't want to die, just watch!"
His words were a little cold.
"Everyone has the right to kill the remnants of the Devil Clan. Disciples, follow me and the Pavilion Master to kill!"
The last elder of the Taixuan Pavilion roared.
His cultivation was at the Seventh Heavenly Layer of the Illusory God Realm, and he was the strongest of all the elders. And now, he was also the only remaining elder of the Taixuan Pavilion, because there were still two people who were killed by Jiang Xiaofan in an instant.
"Kill!"
Many disciples shouted, and their murderous intent surged.
"Taixuan Pavilion is united. Even if it is not as good as the Celestial Path Sect, few people dare to provoke us. Humph, you are just a little remnant of the Devil Clan, a scum of the Righteous Path, and a dregs of the Righteous Path. You are just a drowning dog, and you dare to break in like this? You are courting death!"
The Taixuan Pavilion Master sneered, and another Renhuang-level magic fell.
"Is that so? Your Taixuan Pavilion is united, but why does your son only know how to hide in a corner and tremble in fear? Why don't I see him attacking?" Jiang Xiaofan was expressionless. He said flatly, "This is the successor you taught, the so-called leader of the younger generation. What a good-for-nothing!"
"You!"
The Taixuan Pavilion Master was furious.
Su Xingzi was his son, and Jiang Xiaofan despised Su Xingzi. It was like slapping him in the face.
"Young Pavilion Master, he!"
Many disciples of the Taixuan Pavilion looked to the side and saw Su Xingzi's pale face. These people could not help but be surprised. Their own Young Pavilion Master had once been so confident and had limitless glory. He had participated in the Emperor Star's once-in-a-decade trial and returned alive. What an honor this was! But now, such a person was like this, and there was obvious panic in his eyes, which made them very puzzled.
How could they have known that Su Xingzi had previously witnessed Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying methods more than once. Now, the other party had come knocking on his door for the sake of killing him. Even if this was his own territory, even if he had his Fourth Firmament Emperor father holding the line, he nevertheless was still afraid. He basically could not summon the courage to step forward and fight.
"Disciples, kill!"
The elder of the Seventh Firmament of the Illusory God Realm roared.
"Kill!"
Many disciples responded, and their murderous intent surged, suppressing everything for a moment.
Although the Taixuan Pavilion was only a small force, no matter how small it was, there were still hundreds of disciples in the sect. At this moment, nearly a hundred people rushed over, and among them, there were more than 30 cultivators in the Enlightenment Realm.
"I admire your loyalty and courage!" Jiang Xiaofan said flatly. He soared into the sky, and his tone suddenly turned cold. "But I also know one thing. Those who kill will always kill. Since I gave you a chance and you did not cherish it, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Since the Thunder God has moved, blood will stain the land!"
"Boom!"
Ear-piercing thunder resounded through the Nine Heavens, and the sky instantly turned dark.
"Divine Thunder of the Ninth Heaven, fall!"
A cold voice came out of his mouth, and the sky seemed to explode because of it. Hundreds and thousands of purple lightning bolts descended from the sky. The terrifying power made the Taixuan Pavilion Master, a cultivator of the Fourth Heaven of the Renhuang Realm, pale with fright.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Screams rang out, echoing in the void.
The Thunder God Spell was born from the will of heaven and earth, and it was the power of heaven and earth. With Jiang Xiaofan's current cultivation of the Fifth Firmament of the Illusionary God Realm, how could these Enlightenment Realm and Enlightenment Realm cultivators resist such a divine technique? In an instant, nearly a hundred men of sacrifice of the Taixuan Pavilion were all destroyed. Their bodies were broken by the purple divine thunder, and their life force collapsed on the spot. They were on the road to destruction.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and there was still lightning lingering in the void, crackling.
"Ah, damn it, damn it!"
The Taixuan Pavilion Master roared. Her eyes turned red, and she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This, this, this!"
The elder of the Seventh Firmament of the Illusionary God Realm was seriously injured. One of his arms had exploded, and his whole body was scorched black. At that time, he barely survived. Looking at the scene in front of him and the charred bodies all over the ground, he couldn't help but tremble.
The earth cracked, and bright red blood spread in all directions, almost dyeing the entire ground outside the Taixuan Pavilion red. He raised his head in horror and looked at the young man in white in the void with some fear. He couldn't help but retreat, trembling.
"Puff!"
A dazzling sword aura descended from the sky and pierced through his chest.
"You! You! "
He still wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. Only that pair of cold eyes were imprinted on his gradually dimming pupils. Even after falling to the ground, it didn't disappear, deeply showing how shocked and frightened he was before death.
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