Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold, and his eyes were cold. With his current situation, he really didn't know when he would be able to see Little Xue 'er again. The clothes on his body, including the spare clothes in his interspatial ring, were all personally selected by Ye Yuanxue. Now, there was someone who dared to say these were inferior clothes.
He was very angry!
"Buzz!"
The space trembled and distorted like water ripples.
His eyes flickered with golden light, but they were incomparably cold. Golden sacred light soared into the sky, making him look like he was made of gold. Even his hair was dyed with a layer of golden splendor.
"All of you must die!"
A small lightning ball condensed in his right hand, surrounded by electric arcs.
"Pfff!"
A demonic soul that pounced forward was instantly shattered.
"Seven Slaughter Formation, Seven Slaughter Formation. Do you think you can stop me with this?!"
Jiang Xiaofan's voice seemed to come from the depths of hell. It was cold and awe-inspiring, making the seven Illusion God powerhouses tremble.
"Pfff!"
"Pfff!"
"Pfff!"
There were still many deathsworn in the Seven Slaughter Formation, but at this moment, dozens of divine lights crisscrossed around Jiang Xiaofan's body, and each of them had an extremely terrifying aura. Although he didn't move, there were corpses falling around him, dripping with blood.
Ancient Weapon Control Technique!
"Slash!"
The word "slash" resounded, and it was like a divine weapon pressing down, shattering two demonic souls at the same time.
"Souls gather and don't scatter. Baleful aura coils around the body. I will help you free yourselves!"
Jiang Xiaofan expressionlessly looked at the demonic souls that he had slashed apart, but they gathered again.
His eyes were still cold, but his body flickered with golden light. A kind and compassionate solemn aura pervaded the air, making the deathsworn in the Seven Slaughter Formation reveal a shocked expression.
Cold killing intent and compassionate atmosphere. These two contradictory auras actually appeared on the same person at the same time!
"Namo Amitabha, Ta Ta Ga Ye, Ta Di Ye Ta, Amitabha Po Pi, Amitabha Po Pi, Amitabha Po Pi, Amitabha Po Pi, Amitabha Po Pi, Pijia Lan Di, Jia Lan Duo, Jia Mi Ni, Jia Jia Na …"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold. Although he didn't move and just stood there quietly, his mouth was spitting out ancient and shaky runes. With every word he said, the Demonic Soul in the killing array would tremble, and its murderous eyes gradually became clear.
This was a sacred ancient text recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, called the Rebirth Mantra.
This secret spell didn't have any attacking power, nor did it have any defensive power. It was an ancient magic used to release the souls of the dead, and also a divine spell to purify the souls. It could let the turbid and bound resentful spirits return to their original hearts and enter the cycle of reincarnation.
Therefore, it was also called the Scripture of the Soul.
"What is he doing?!"
The seven Eighth Sky of the Illusory God Realm practitioners all revealed shocked expressions.
They didn't understand what Jiang Xiaofan was chanting, nor did they sense any dangerous aura from those golden runes. But even so, they still had a very uneasy feeling, a kind of indescribable panic.
"Namo Amitabha, Ta Ta Ga Ta Ye, Ta Di Ye Ta, Amitabha Po Pi, Amitabha Po Pi, Amitabha Po Pi, Amitabha Po Pi, Amitabha Po Pi, Pijia Lan Di, Pijia Lan Duo, Jia Mi Ni, Jia Jia Na …"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression didn't change, the speed of his speech didn't change, and the scripture didn't change either.
Chanting this ancient scripture didn't require a profound cultivation base, but it required a strong will, and it would exhaust one's spiritual force. Regarding this, Jiang Xiaofan didn't care. Regardless of whether it was the Demonic Race in the Graveyard of Gods and Demons or the Demonic Race in the Human Realm, they had all helped him. Now that he saw the Demonic Race's soul being bound like this, he was willing to do his part.
"The Demonic Soul … the Soaring Serpent Soul is resisting me!"
"So is the Demonic Bull Soul!"
"And the Lightning Bird Soul, what's going on, what happened?!"
The seven Eighth Sky of the Illusory God Realm powerhouses didn't understand.
"Let's not care about that for now. Disciples, charge and take down that evil creature!"
A middle-aged man opened his mouth and roared at the Men of Sacrifice in the Killing Matrix, while he frantically activated the Seven Kills Matrix. But what shocked him was that the resistance of the Demonic Souls in the matrix was getting stronger and stronger, and they were already out of control. From the initial difficult step to the current situation, they couldn't move at all.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were incomparably cold. Looking at the many Men of Sacrifice who were rushing towards him, he showed no mercy. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of Sword Qi that split the sky rushed forward, almost piercing the space into a brush.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The Men of Sacrifice who rushed forward fell one by one, and their blood stained the ground red.
"Rebirth in paradise, reincarnation of the soul!"
Jiang Xiaofan spat out the last eight words. Divine light flashed in his eyes, and seven golden runes flew out from between his eyebrows, accurately imprinting themselves between the eyebrows of the seven Demonic Souls. Immediately, their pupils became as clean as dust.
"Thank you!"
For ordinary Demonic Souls, if they hadn't reached the Human Sovereign Realm, they wouldn't be able to speak the human language.
However, at this moment, the seven Demonic Souls sent out such a thought.
The murderous aura on their bodies dissipated, and as if relieved of a heavy burden, their souls became clean and flawless. They all looked at Jiang Xiaofan with gratitude. Then in the next moment, Jiang Xiaofan waved his hand, and their souls began to glow, turning into specks of golden light that scattered and shot into the sky.
"You, what did you do!"
The seven Eighth Sky of the Illusory God Realm cultivators' expressions changed. At this moment, they finally lost control of the Demonic Souls in the Seven Kills Matrix. The seven flags inserted into the ground made a crisp sound, and a clear crack appeared on all of them.
"Nothing …"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold. He waved his right hand lightly, and collected the golden runes that filled the sky.
"Boom!"
He calmly raised his hand, and a golden sword aura pressed down. With a swoosh, the Seven Kills Matrix was cut open.
"You … you …"
The seven Eighth Sky of the Illusory God Realm cultivators' expressions finally changed.
The most important part of the Seven Kills Matrix, the Undying Demonic Soul, had dissipated. This matrix naturally became incomparably weak. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's sword aura descended and easily cut it into pieces, turning it into specks of dust that drifted away with the wind.
"Don't worry, he is only one person. His cultivation is not as high as ours!"
"That's right, the seven of us are enough to suppress him!"
Someone shouted.
"Kill!"
One of the more majestic men was the most hot-tempered as he directly pounced over.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't move until this person pounced over. Only then did he raise his head.
"Pfff!"
He slightly tilted his head. The golden sword aura streaked past, and a head flew out diagonally.
"This!"
"Impossible!"
The other six people's expressions all changed.
Looking at the headless corpse on the ground with blood spurting out, they suddenly felt chills all over their bodies. Just one attack killed one of them. Was this kind of fighting strength really something a Fifth Sky of the Illusory God Realm cultivator could have?
"Boom …"
The earth shook, and dozens of killing lights rushed down from the ground.
"Pfff!"
"Pfff!"
"Pfff!"
The last eight death warriors were penetrated and fell on their backs.
Jiang Xiaofan stood on the ground. Beside him, corpses were lying everywhere. Blood overflowed like a small stream. This scene made the remaining six Illusory God Realm cultivators couldn't help but shudder. They originally used those death warriors as cannon fodder and didn't consider that anyone could survive. However, at this moment, these death warriors were really all dead. Looking at the scene in front of them, a deep fear couldn't help but arise in their hearts.
Because Jiang Xiaofan was still standing there!
Jiang Xiaofan raised his head and stared at the six middle-aged men with cold eyes, which shocked them all.
"Swish …"
He disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared in front of one of them. A large golden hand reached out and penetrated this person's chest by a hair's breadth.
"You … You …"
"Pfff!"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his right hand. Blood splattered everywhere. Another seventh Illusory God Realm middle-aged man fell. His body was torn into pieces and fell to the ground, dying a patch of soil red.
The remaining five middle-aged men were all stunned. Looking at Jiang Xiaofan's cold and emotionless eyes, they couldn't help but retreat. The arms holding the artifacts were trembling.
"How is this possible!"
In a few short breaths, two eighth Illusory God Realm cultivators were killed cleanly without the slightest bit of sloppiness. This kind of terrifying battle strength made them frightened.
This was simply a perverted monster!
"Run!"
This was the same word that appeared in the hearts of the five people at the same time.
"Swish swish swish swish swish swish …"
Five sounds of breaking through the air came out. The five people each fled in a direction.
"You guys can't leave!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold.
He dissipated like a flowing cloud and blended into the void. He was the first to block a person five meters away. The large golden palm pressed down and directly slapped on that person's head. His entire head was slapped into his chest. Blood overflowed, and he couldn't be more dead.
"Swish …"
Using the Illusory God Step, he turned into a flowing light and blocked another person a few dozen meters away in the southeast. The Sky Splitter first sword was unleashed and slashed down across the boundless void. With a "Pfff" sound, that person's waist was cut in half.
"Thunder Cloud Arrow!"
He stood in the clouds. His left hand held the void bow and his right hand guided the thunder arrow. A thunder arrow with a purple tail pierced through the fifth person from a hundred and thirty meters away. It pierced through his heart, and his body exploded with a "Swish" sound.
"Devil Jiang Xiaofan is here. Everyone, come quickly!"
There were only two people left. Seeing what happened to their companion, they were almost scared out of their wits. They shouted while flying.
"What? Jiang Xiaofan? He's really in this forest!"
"Kill!"
Many people were shocked, and all of them moved.
At the back, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold. Thunder flickered around his body. With the Illusory God Step and the Thunder God Technique, he almost turned into a lightning bolt. In the blink of an eye, he covered a distance of several hundred meters. His golden iron fist was like a demonic mountain pressing down.
"Pfff!"
The sixth person died. He was smashed into a pile of meat paste.
The last person among the seven was terrified. At this moment, he actually regretted that his parents didn't give him more legs. He didn't care about his dignity anymore. Looking at the large group of practitioners that appeared in the distance, he didn't care whether he knew them or not. He anxiously shouted, "Fellow Daoists, please save me!"
"You won't live!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were extremely cold.
He raised his right hand, and unparalleled lightning gathered in the palm of his hand. In a few breaths, a purple halberd formed in his hand, and he threw it out with all his might.
"Pfff!"
The purple electric halberd pierced through the sky. With a long tail, it pierced through the chest of the seventh person with a "Pfff" sound. It pierced into a mountain in the distance, creating a huge pit with a diameter of fifteen meters.
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