The purple lightning halberd pierced through the sky, shattering an eighth layer Illusion God expert. Most importantly, after piercing through the Illusion God expert, the Purple Lightning Halberd's momentum didn't decrease. It pierced through more than three hundred meters of space and stabbed into a green mountain with a boom, creating a huge crater and shocking everyone in the distance.
"Heavens!"
Many practitioners who were attracted by this scene broke out in cold sweat.
Was he still human?
But even so, many of them recognized Jiang Xiaofan. Someone immediately shouted, "Jiang Xiaofan, the demon remnant Jiang Xiaofan is over there. Quick, don't let him escape. You must catch him!"
At the same time, a loud shout sounded in the distance. A powerful Renhuang's aura covered the sky and covered the earth.
Ying Xianling and the others had arrived, bringing with them a huge pressure.
"These old things are really persistent!"
Jiang Xiaofan curled his lips and turned to leave.
He was very fast, but the seven Illusion God experts he killed before weren't lying. The forest within a radius of nearly a thousand miles was almost completely sealed off. No matter which direction he fled in, there would always be a black mass of practitioners in front of him.
"Inside the forest!"
He no longer flew in the void. Instead, he turned around and shot into the dense forest.
"Little bastard, don't even think about escaping!"
Mo Zuo shouted coldly. He raised his hand and sent out a palm strike. A powerful wind shattered a large piece of old wood.
"You old thing, you really don't know how to pay attention!"
Jiang Xiaofan cursed loudly. He used the Phantom God Step to move more than ten meters away, avoiding Mo Zuo's attack. Afterwards, he didn't even look back as he sent out eighteen Sky Splitting Sword Qis, creating sparks in the air from the friction.
"Whoosh!"
Using the recoil force, he quickly blended into the dense forest below.
His current situation was not good. The sky was already filled with cultivators. It was too difficult for him to escape through the air. The only thing he could rely on now was the dense ancient forest below, using the complex terrain here to fight guerrilla warfare with these practitioners.
The most important thing was the Renhuang elders of the Four Major Immortal Sects. Once he was entangled by them, he would really be in danger. After all, those four people were not people like the Taixuan Pavilion Master could compare to. To be able to become elders of an immortal dao sect, these people had a certain reputation in the cultivation world of Ziwei.
"We can't let the remnants of the demonic path go!"
"Chase! Kill him!"
Many xiuzhe shouted.
Jiang Xiaofan shifted his position in the ancient forest, mainly to avoid Ying Xianling and the others. If there was only one Renhuang, he could barely fight back. However, if there were four of them, he really had no ability to resist. After all, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great. If he forced himself to fight, he would only end up losing.
His speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had left Ying Xianling and the others far behind. These few Renhuang Realm elders were so angry that their faces turned ashen. Among them, Ying Xianling and Mo Zuo attacked from time to time. Wherever the two of them passed, the nearby trees were destroyed, and broken branches and leaves flew everywhere.
"Kill!"
Boom!
The waves of divine power converged, and large swaths of trees collapsed.
Although Ying Xianling and the others did not chase after him, Jiang Xiaofan still faced a huge obstacle. There were xiuzhe everywhere, and all of them looked furious. It was as if Jiang Xiaofan owed them a lot of money and had not paid them back.
"Ziwei's cultivation world has been peaceful for so many years. We can't allow any more demons to exist!"
"The remnants of the demonic path have ulterior motives. How dare they hide in our righteous immortal sects?
Many xiuzhe rushed over with Precious Weapons.
"Don't run, demon!"
A young man who had just stepped into the domain of the illusory god shouted.
"You're the damned demon!"
Jiang Xiaofan was pissed. He raised his hand and sent out a Sky-Splitting Sword Force.
Poof!
The killing Sword Qi pierced the young man's arm. At the same time, Jiang Xiaofan's real body rushed over. He raised his golden palm and pressed it down like a sacred mountain. With a poof, the man was slammed into the ground, dead on the spot.
"Golden divine power. I've never heard of it before. He really is a true demon!"
"We can't let him go. The remnants of the demonic path must be eradicated!"
"Return the light to Ziwei's cultivation world!"
In the ancient forest, the sound of killing shook the sky.
Those who dared to chase after him at this time were undoubtedly cultivators of the illusory god realm. Some of the cultivators of the Enlightened Dust realm and the Subtle realm had already fled far away after seeing the previous scene. They did not dare to come forward at all. Even so, Jiang Xiaofan did not dare to be careless. On the contrary, his little heart trembled.
If there were only one or a few illusory god cultivators, Jiang Xiaofan was confident that he could easily deal with them. However, the current situation was that he was surrounded by experts of this level. There were at least a hundred of them, which was a shocking number.
"Damn, they're so f * cking ruthless!"
Even though Jiang Xiaofan was not afraid of the heavens or the earth, this formation still made him swallow his saliva.
He wasn't some celestial immortal, god, or devil. More than a hundred mirage gods had surrounded him at the same time. What a joke, these weren't minor characters like Jue Chen or Ze Ruwei. These were all transcendent divine arts practitioners.
Among them were the young geniuses of the four great immortal sects. There were also some young masters from smaller sects. There were even more powerful rogue cultivators who were unknown to the public. At this time, they gathered from all directions. All of them wanted to kill Jiang Xiaofan for the sacred treasures and immortal scriptures in his body. Everyone wanted a piece of the cake.
"Stop, Demon!"
"You still dare to kill people at this time. Your evil nature has not changed. Truly wicked beyond redemption!"
Two young masters from small sects coldly shouted. They were both at the second sky of the illusory god realm.
Even if Jiang Xiaofan was running for his life, he still couldn't help but feel the veins on his forehead bulging when he heard these words. He threw a backhand punch. Even though his fist didn't touch the other party, the glaring golden divine light directly penetrated forward. It pierced through one of them with a poof. His heart was blown out, and it directly exploded in the sky.
"Bastard, you still dare to hurt people at this time. Your evil seed has been planted deeply!"
"We should use the Holy Fire Punishment to completely destroy his demonic body!"
Many cultivators were extremely angry.
Jiang Xiaofan dodged and used the illusory god step. Like a flowing cloud, he glided over a hundred zhang away. He cursed loudly, "F * ck you all, this daddy was just defending himself. Do you understand what it means to defend yourself? If it wasn't for you shameless people making trouble first, this daddy wouldn't have killed people. A bunch of idiots!"
Jiang Xiaofan originally didn't want to "bicker" with these people, but after hearing their words, he was really unhappy. It was too uncomfortable to hold it in, so he might as well curse them. Of course, during this process, it was naturally impossible for him to stay still. The illusory god step was like a dream as he quickly broke out of the encirclement.
"You have a sharp tongue, you still dare to quibble when you are about to die!"
Many people's complexion turned ashen, and their attacks became even more ruthless. It was as if Jiang Xiaofan had killed their father.
Jiang Xiaofan turned sideways and used the Void Soul Splitting Dao without any hesitation. That formless and colorless mental power was like an all-pervasive divine needle. Even if they were also at the Fifth Celestial Layer of the Illusory God Realm, it was hard for them to resist. There were three cultivators who just got close, and they let out a miserable shriek. They fell on the ground miserably, and among them, there were even some who were foaming at the mouth.
"Damn it, this scum really knows a lot of demonic arts. Everyone, be careful!"
Someone said with hatred.
"Ignorant thing!"
Jiang Xiaofan disdained.
His eyes looked over, and the space between his brows shone with a golden radiance. He used the Void Soul Splitting Dao to the extreme. The formless and colorless mental power contained his conviction to kill. It crossed the hundred zhang distance and instantly struck that person's soul.
"Arghhh!"
The most miserable shriek came out, and then that person fell straight down.
His body was not damaged at all, but his eyes were already dead gray. It was obvious that his soul had already been shattered.
"Damn it, you devil actually still dare to commit such evil deeds. You are really guilty of the most heinous crimes!"
"No matter what, we can't let him escape. Otherwise, our cultivation world will definitely be in danger!"
Jiang Xiaofan swore that if he didn't have misgivings about the four Emperor-level powerhouses behind him, he would definitely ruthlessly trample on these people and give them a big slap in the face one by one.
"Swish …"
He shook on the spot, and his entire body shot out like an arrow leaving the bow.
There were a hundred thousand mountains here, and it was very vast. Usually, there were very few cultivators here, and it could be said that there were few people here. But today, the hundred thousand mountains had become extraordinarily lively. Who knew how many cultivators had come. They were densely packed, and all of them had come to kill Jiang Xiaofan, for the sacred treasures and immortal sutras in his body.
Jiang Xiaofan dodged between the ancient forests. He held a golden iron sword in his hand, and the blade was completely dyed red with blood. Even his clothes and hair had spots of blood. Wherever he went, there were corpses lying on the ground. Almost none of them were intact. It was a shocking sight.
"Boom …"
Astonishing fluctuations of divine power spread out in all directions. Many old trees collapsed and were torn into pieces.
"Cough!"
Jiang Xiaofan retreated. Apart from Mo Zuo and the other three, another Emperor-level existence had arrived. He exchanged a few blows with the other party and was slightly injured. But even so, his injuries were not serious. At this moment, he stretched out his right hand and slapped away the three treasured weapons that were smashing towards him. He even grabbed the owner of one of the treasured weapons.
"You …"
"Pfft!"
Jiang Xiaofan showed no mercy. A sword aura flashed past and directly cut off the person's head.
He had been hiding in the hundred thousand mountains for nearly ten hours. Looking at the cultivators who were attacking him, his eyes grew colder and colder, and his attacks became more and more ruthless. In a short ten hours, more than thirty practitioners had died at his hands, and all of them were at the Illusory God Realm.
"Ah!"
Another person's head was cut off. His eyes were full of horror.
"No, no … pfft …"
A golden iron fist flew across the sky. Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold and indifferent. He showed no mercy at all. The powerful physical strength shook the sky and directly smashed down a middle-aged man who wanted to escape from the void. Blood stained the ground.
"How can this demon be so strong!"
Many cultivators were shocked, and fear appeared on their faces.
The Ancient Forest Blood Massacre, intimidating the crowd of cultivators!
"Bastard, kneel down and surrender!"
Suddenly, a dignified cold shout rang out, shaking the ancient forest three times.
Ying Xianling and the others had arrived.
Because of the obstruction of the other cultivators, they chased after him again.
"Idiot!"
Jiang Xiaofan mocked and turned to run.
He was actually a little anxious because there were too many enemies in this ancient forest. Not only were there the Renhuang elders of the four major immortal sects, but there were also some elders and sect masters of small sects. Even some powerful rogue cultivators had entered this place. His situation was really bad.
The Illusion God Step was the number one movement technique in the world. It was by relying on this movement technique that he could successfully escape the pursuit of the Renhuang experts several times. Without this Illusion God Step, he didn't know how many times he would have been blocked.
"Boom!"
An immortal sword flew over, bringing with it astonishing killing intent. Even from far away, it broke apart an old tree.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
A cold shout rang out. Another Renhuang elder had arrived. It was the armored man who first appeared. The red and yellow sacred sword in his hand had already flown out, shooting towards Jiang Xiaofan like a horned dragon.
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