Jiang Xiaofan walked alone in the forest, thinking about what he should do next and how he should do it. It was obviously impossible for him to directly step into the world of cultivation. If over 10 Mortal Emperors or a terrifying existence at the Mysterious Immortal Realm were to appear, then wouldn't he be dead with his current cultivation?
Being a demon was only a small factor. The most important thing was the holy treasure and the Daoist Immortal Scripture in his body. Not many cultivators could resist such a temptation. Because this was an opportunity. If he could get the holy treasure and the Immortal Scripture, he would definitely be able to shake the world one day.
For these things, even if it was the Illusion God Realm, or even cultivators below the Illusion God Realm, they would very likely risk their lives for such a temptation. After all, Jiang Xiaofan was only one person. It was difficult for two fists to fight four hands. If one person was not a match, they could temporarily join forces and divide the spoils after getting the holy treasure and the Immortal Scripture.
"Damn that Su Xing!"
The more Jiang Xiaofan thought about it, the angrier he became. He really regretted not tying Su Xing up and whipping his corpse.
"Chi!"
Suddenly, a fierce murderous aura came from behind him, and a dangerous signal instantly appeared in Jiang Xiaofan's Spiritual Sea. Startled, he hurriedly turned sideways and moved a hundred feet to the left.
"Puchi!"
In front of him, an old tree about four chi in diameter was hit and split into pieces on the spot.
Jiang Xiaofan's body landed on the ground. Although his vision had not returned, his powerful Divine Sense spread out at the first moment. He formed a seal with one hand, and without looking back, he slashed out eighteen golden sword auras behind him.
"Hmph! You have some skills! "
A cold voice sounded, and a dazzling divine light spread like a raging fire.
Jiang Xiaofan's sword auras were like ice encountering a raging fire. In the blink of an eye, they were completely melted.
Right behind him, a middle-aged man in iron armor appeared. He carried a red and yellow sacred sword on his back and looked down at Jiang Xiaofan from above. He carried out a carpet search from the Taixuan Pavilion and finally found Jiang Xiaofan here.
"Who is it?"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned. He did not remember such a person.
"Demon slayer!"
The armored man's tone was cold, but his eyes flashed with greed.
Behind him, the reddish-yellow sacred sword was unsheathed and slashed out a dazzling sword energy.
"Don't flatter yourself, just say that you want to snatch the treasure!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered. His right leg trembled slightly, and dozens of yellow rays of light shot up into the air. Not only did they block the crimson-yellow sword aura, but several of them even pierced towards the armored man.
"Chi chi chi!"
The armored man was a little surprised, and the scarlet yellow sacred sword in his hand slashed out repeatedly.
The mountains and rivers that Jiang Xiaofan had guided with the secret arts of the Daoist Scripture were shattered and returned to the heaven and earth.
"You are only at the First Heaven of the Human Sovereign Realm. How dare you appear here!"
Jiang Xiaofan mocked.
"Arrogant!"
The middle-aged man shouted coldly.
Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly. He took a step forward and raised his hand to summon heaven-shaking divine lightning.
By now, he had reached the peak of the Fifth Heaven of the Illusory God Realm and could enter the Sixth Heaven at any time. In addition, he had many magical powers and secret arts. He really had no pressure to fight against a First Heaven of the Human Sovereign Realm.
"Hmm?"
The thunder rumbled and was about to fall. But at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly frowned, and his expression changed slightly.
"They came so quickly!"
He whispered to himself. Without hesitation, he fled into the distance in an instant.
The armored man was puzzled, but the next moment, he understood because behind him, several figures rushed over. Each of them was surrounded by a dazzling light, and their auras were much stronger than his. Obviously, they were all powerhouses.
The newcomers did not look at the armored man and directly chased after Jiang Xiaofan.
"Damn it!"
The armored man's expression was a little ugly. He was the master of a small force, and his cultivation was about to reach the Second Heaven of the Human Sovereign Realm. But the four people who rushed past him just now were even stronger, which made him a little afraid because they were all elders of the Four Major Immortal Sects.
The elders of the Four Major Immortal Sects felt that he had almost no hope. But even so, he still chased because he was really unwilling to give up like this.
The wind whistled in his ears. Jiang Xiaofan moved with the Illusory God Steps, and the scenery around him became blurry. The elders of the Four Major Immortal Sects had arrived. With his current cultivation, he was definitely no match for them. He could only escape.
"Chi!"
A shocking sword energy slashed from the front, and he was so shocked that he hurriedly moved dozens of steps to the left.
"Why are there so many people?"
Jiang Xiaofan cursed secretly.
Another group of people appeared in front of him, but there were no Human Sovereign Realm powerhouses. All of them were practitioners of the Illusory God Realm. There were middle-aged and young people among them, about seventeen or eighteen people.
"Stop right there, demon! Surrender!"
One of the young people shouted and was the first to attack.
"Demon your grandpa!"
Jiang Xiaofan was very unhappy. He raised his hand and used the Sky Splitting First Sword, piercing through the space between the man's eyebrows.
The others were shocked, but they were also very angry. They each waved their magic treasures and divine abilities, and for a moment, the sky was dyed with a layer of divine splendor. They smashed towards Jiang Xiaofan like a storm.
"Swoosh!"
Jiang Xiaofan didn't stop. He turned around and fled in another direction.
If it was normal times, such a group of practitioners wouldn't be able to stop him at all. It wouldn't be difficult for him to charge over. But now, there were several powerful Human Sovereigns approaching from behind. He had to be careful.
"Little bastard, you can't escape!"
A cold and indifferent voice sounded, and another terrifying killing light slashed over.
Ying Xianling of the Imperial Heaven Sect arrived. His eyes were extremely cold, and he wanted nothing more than to tear Jiang Xiaofan apart.
"Old thing, you're the bastard. Your whole family are bastards!"
Jiang Xiaofan scolded back.
"No need to talk nonsense with that bastard. Use that thing!"
Another familiar and cold voice sounded.
Mo Zuo of the Purple Sun Sect also arrived. A faint light flashed in his hand, and a jade slip that flickered with a faint light mist appeared. He used his Dao power to outline Jiang Xiaofan's figure, and then stuck it on his right leg.
"Let's go!"
Mo Zuo shouted coldly. His speed suddenly increased, and he caught up.
"Hmph!"
The other three people's eyes were cold as they took out the same jade slip.
In front, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly turned around. He was so scared that his hair stood on end.
"Damn, why are you old things running so fast all of a sudden!"
He cursed loudly and increased his speed again.
The Phantom God Step was known as the best in the world, and this wasn't without reason. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was using the Buddhist scriptures and holy techniques. The golden light around his body shot into the sky, and the air around him became distorted. In an instant, he was a hundred meters away.
But what surprised him was that the four people behind him actually caught up with him at a moderate speed. They didn't fall behind him at all. This gave Jiang Xiaofan a very bad feeling. It was reasonable to say that these people shouldn't be able to catch up with him.
"Hmph, little bastard, just run!"
"We knew you were extremely fast. Did you think we didn't have a way to deal with you?"
They sneered one after another.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned. Finally, he saw the mysterious jade slip at their feet. It actually had his figure on it.
"This is …"
He whispered to himself.
"The Divine Movement Jade. Your divine figure has been imprinted on it. Let's see how you escape!"
Mo Zuo sneered.
They were no strangers to Jiang Xiaofan, so they naturally knew what kind of means Jiang Xiaofan had. Although he was still in the Phantom God Domain, his speed and physical body were far from what an ordinary Renhuang could compare to. So before coming here, they had already made the corresponding preparations.
The Divine Movement Jade was a kind of secret treasure. As long as someone's figure was projected onto it, no matter how fast that person was, the Divine Movement Jade could maintain the same speed. And most importantly, it didn't consume the holder's divine power and physical strength.
"A bunch of old guys, how shameless!"
Jiang Xiaofan cursed.
He used the Phantom God Step to the extreme and ran quickly, but the four people behind him caught up as expected. They all looked relaxed. Obviously, they didn't use any strength. Everything was done by the Divine Movement Jade.
"Thunder Sea!"
Jiang Xiaofan shouted softly.
"Boom!"
Dark clouds filled the sky, and thunder rumbled. Tens of thousands of lightning bolts fell down.
He wanted to use the dense lightning to shatter the four Divine Movement Jades.
"Little bastard, don't think you can succeed!"
Mo Zuo and the others said coldly. They each swept out sword Qi to stop the lightning from falling.
They naturally saw through Jiang Xiaofan's thoughts.
"Old bastard, you're really not weak."
Jiang Xiaofan shouted in a mocking tone.
He had to admit that these people were very strong, far stronger than the master of Taixuan Pavilion, especially Ziweijiao's man. He had reached the seventh Heavenly Layer of the Human Sovereign Realm, which put a lot of pressure on him. Although he was confident in himself, he wasn't so confident that he could defeat a cultivator in the seventh Heavenly Layer of the Human Sovereign Realm.
"I don't believe I can't!"
Jiang Xiaofan gritted his teeth. Golden light surged all over his body, and his blood almost boiled.
His speed soared again, more than twice as fast as before.
"Humph, a waste of energy!"
Ziweijiao's elder sneered.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed. The people behind him still kept the same distance from him, but he didn't care. Golden light flashed all over his body, and he used the Phantom God Step with all his strength. Like a bolt of lightning, he flashed into the distance.
"When you're exhausted, it'll be the time of your death!"
"Little bastard, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
Ying Xianling's eyes were full of murderous intent.
Jiang Xiaofan was in front, and the elders of the four great immortal sects of the Purple Micro Immortal Sect were behind him. The five of them had already run for an unknown distance, and they had already left the armored man far behind. Not even his shadow could be seen.
"This bastard can still move so fast. Is his divine power inexhaustible?"
Even the extremely cold woman from the Ice Palace was a little surprised.
In front, Jiang Xiaofan's golden light shot into the sky. Thunder roared and lightning flashed. His powerful divine power had never been extinguished, and the fire of divine light burned fiercely. This shocked the Renhuang elders of the four major immortal sects. He was simply a monster.
This time, the four major immortal sects each sent an elder to chase after him. Ying Xianling of the Imperial Heavenly Sect, Mo Zuo of the Purple Sun Sect, Xi Wuliang of the Ziweijiao, and Li Yinghua of the Ice Palace. The lowest cultivation level was at the peak of the fourth Heavenly Layer of the Human Sovereign Realm.
"Chi …"
Suddenly, a soft sound was heard.
"Oh no!"
Mo Zuo was shocked. The Divine Jade at his feet actually shattered. Bits of fire appeared and burned on its own.
"This!"
The other three were shocked.
"Chi …"
"Chi …"
"Chi …"
Three soft sounds were heard one after another. The Divine Jade at the feet of Ying Xianling and the others broke at the same time.
The Divine Jade shattered, and the speed of the four immediately slowed down. They couldn't catch up with Jiang Xiaofan even with all their strength. Even Ziweijiao's Xi Wuliang was no exception. It was difficult for him to catch up with Jiang Xiaofan even with his cultivation level at the seventh Heavenly Layer of the Human Sovereign Realm.
"Old bastards, goodbye!"
Jiang Xiaofan's voice came from the front. The faces of the elders were livid with anger. Even from afar, they struck out killing lights that filled the sky. However, Jiang Xiaofan's current speed was extremely fast. Golden light surged all over his body, and he disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye. The killing lights from the Renhuang didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
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