Fifty-two Renhuang Realm cultivators had attacked, but Jiang Xiaofan, who was on the verge of death, was still able to escape. When this news came out, it immediately alarmed the entire world of cultivators. Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless. This was too unbelievable!
"Nonsense!"
Inside the Zi Yang Sect, Sect Leader Zi Yang was furious.
Cang Mu Heng was expressionless. He stood quietly in the center of the Zi Yang Palace without saying a word.
"Don't you have an explanation for me?"
Looking at the black-robed man, Sect Leader Zi Yang was furious, but he restrained himself.
This was the most outstanding disciple of the Zi Yang Sect in tens of thousands of years. He was a rare genius on the path of cultivation. He was even stronger than the Saints of the hidden families. Even though Sect Leader Zi Yang was furious, what could he do about it? He was the hope of the Zi Yang Sect rising.
"It's my fault. I'm willing to accept the punishment."
Cang Mu Heng said.
"You!"
Sect Leader Zi Yang was furious.
In the end, Sect Leader Zi Yang ordered Cang Mu Heng to be sealed for ten years. He was to reflect on his mistakes at the Moonless Cliff!
This was also an explanation to the four major immortal sects and the righteous sects.
This news quickly spread throughout the cultivation world. Many cultivators finally knew why Jiang Xiaofan could survive under the attack of the 52 Human Sovereigns. It turned out that he had the help of the Saint of the Zi Yang Sect.
"Didn't the Zi Yang Sect also want to kill Vicious Jiang? The Saint of their sect, this …"
Many cultivators were confused. They couldn't understand.
They weren't the only ones who couldn't understand. The disciples of the Zi Yang Sect were even more confused. Logically speaking, Jiang Xiaofan was the public enemy of the younger generation of the Zi Yang Sect. What was the Saint of their sect doing?
At the Imperial Heavenly Sect's Heavenly Cloud Peak, Qin Ra and the others had their restrictions removed. The perverted thief opened his mouth and said in disbelief, "This brat is friends with the Saint of the Zi Yang Sect. Why didn't I know? I've never heard him mention it."
"We don't know either."
Lin Quan and Tang You shook their heads.
Naturally, they did not know that when they were in the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts, Saint Ziwei had launched a sneak attack. When Changmu Heng was comprehending the Way and breaking through to the Renhuang Domain, he had tried to cut off Changmu Heng's path forward. At that time, if not for Jiang Xiaofan's help, Aoki Heng's cultivation path would have been broken.
However, no matter what, Jiang Xiaofan had escaped. Qin Ra, Lin Quan, and the others were greatly relieved.
The sea of clouds was vast and boundless, and the sky appeared to be a stretch of azure blue … In front of a valley on the North Star, Jiang Xiaofan stood quietly, his eyes flickering with faint divine light.
"Ten years …"
He muttered to himself.
The news of Chang Mu Heng being punished with ten years of imprisonment naturally reached his ears, causing him to feel somewhat ashamed. Although ten years was not a long time for a cultivator, he still felt guilty.
Fortunately, he knew what Chang Mu Heng meant to the Purple Sun Sect. Presumably, the sect head wouldn't impose an excessively heavy punishment. Most importantly, Chang Mu Heng had only stopped those people and hadn't killed them. Therefore, the so-called imprisonment only limited his movements to a relatively small area.
"That evil beast cultivator wants to live in peace!"
The four great sects called out at the same time, calling for the cultivation world to once again besiege the demon Jiang Xiaofan.
"That's right, we can't let him go!"
"So many of our fellow cultivators have died at this demon's hands. How can we let him off so easily?"
The cultivation world responded in kind and quickly formed a group to exterminate the demon.
In the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, the number of cultivators who died in Jiang Xiaofan's hands was too many. Just the Illusion God Realm cultivators numbered more than a hundred, not to mention the six Human Emperors and the Enlightened Realm cultivators. The casualties were too many.
In the northernmost part of the Emperor Star, immortal fog lingered in the air. There were countless islands floating in the sky. What a holy land for cultivators. At this moment, on the most central immortal mountain, an extremely powerful pressure spread out. It lasted for more than ten hours before it subsided.
"Big brother, you finally broke through into the Renhuang realm!"
A twelve-year-old child rushed over, his face full of excitement as if he had broken through himself.
"Yes!"
In the center of the immortal mountain, a man in purple stood up, his eyes flashing with divine light.
Swish …
Swish …
Swish …
Swish …
Swish …
Dozens of figures rushed over and appeared on this immortal mountain.
One of them, a middle-aged man wearing a purple gold crown, said in a deep voice, "Your Dao heart is not damaged, very good!"
The purple-clothed man's eyes were deep. He bowed slightly to the middle-aged man and said, "In three days, I will leave the mountain and bring back the strongest immortal scripture of the ancient Dao Sect."
"With big brother's help, we will definitely be able to easily suppress that little beast this time!"
Next to him, a twelve-year-old child said hatefully, his eyes full of hostility.
If Jiang Xiaofan was here, he would realize that the purple-clothed man was Zhu Xidao, and the twelve-year-old child was naturally Zhu Xidao's younger brother, Zhu Yunlin. In other words, this was the location of the hidden Zhu family.
In the west of the Emperor Star, there were groups of immortal mountains and lakes. The spiritual energy was so dense that it was almost condensed into liquid. The environment was no worse than the hidden Zhu family's location.
At this moment, in the central hall, a young man stood up. His eyes flashed, and his pressure was intimidating. He muttered, "I didn't expect him to have grown to this point. The Dao Sect's immortal scripture, the silver divine copper, all of these belong to my Xia family!"
This person was Xia Fengming. When he had gone to the Ice Palace to propose marriage, he had failed because of Jiang Xiaofan. Later, he had sent a servant to assassinate Jiang Xiaofan, but unfortunately, he had been killed by Jiang Xiaofan instead.
On the Emperor Star, a tall and sturdy young man stood up. He sneered and said, "Jiang Xiaofan, you are the bumpkin that Juncai said was very close to Xue 'er. Just you wait, I will crush you with a single finger!"
This person's name was Wu Ming, and he was the Holy Son of the hidden Wu family.
Not long ago, after Jiang Xiaofan returned from the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts, he had some conflict with Wu Juncai of the Wu family in the Peach Blossom Spring. When Wu Juncai returned to the family, he naturally told Wu Ming that he was very close to Ye Yuanxue.
In a short ten days, the Emperor Star could be said to have moved. Every faction was on the move, and banners were raised one after another. They were all here to suppress the remnants of the Demonic Path, Jiang Xiaofan.
"Kill!"
The word "kill" soared into the sky, and all the factions were on the move.
But at this time, at the location of the Yin River Valley, a divine light pierced through the sky. An amazing pressure filled the air, and holy light lingered. It was as if an ancient immortal was about to be born, shocking the entire Emperor Star.
"It's there!"
"Is the ancient mausoleum that is suspected to be the madman's? Is it going to be completely born?"
"This …"
At this moment, all the major factions stopped chasing after the demon and turned their attention to the Yin River Valley.
"Holy light soars into the sky, there must be a shocking secret treasure!"
"Yes, that mausoleum has existed for too long. It's definitely not ordinary!"
Many cultivators were talking about it.
At that time, the shadow of the huge mausoleum in the Yin River Valley had appeared, and it had attracted the attention of many experts. Even the four major immortal sects had sent Renhuangs to explore it, and some masters of small sects and clans had gone in person. Unfortunately, in the end, it was to no avail. There were too many restrictions inside, and even Renhuangs could not break through.
"Heavens, the fog outside the Yin River Valley has completely dispersed, this!"
"This is a heaven-sent opportunity!"
Many cultivators were envious, and some immediately rushed in.
"Let that beast live for a while, let's go to the Yin River Valley!"
The masters of the four major immortal sects ordered, and many Renhuangs rushed to the Yin River Valley.
The sky above the North Star became a little gloomy. On a vast grassland, a white-robed man gazed at the location of the Yin River Valley thoughtfully, curling his lips and muttering, "Yin River Valley, isn't that just sending them to their deaths …"
This man in white was naturally Jiang Xiaofan. He remembered what Ye Yuanxue's master had said, "Don't be fooled by the four major immortal sects and the so-called hidden families of the Emperor Star. No matter how many people go there, it won't be enough."
"But …"
A faint light flashed in his hand, and an ancient token appeared in his hand.
"That old man said that with this ancient token in hand, I may be the biggest winner …" Jiang Xiaofan's eyes lit up, touched his chin, and said to himself, "Hmm, from the old man's tone, that mausoleum seems to be left behind by a very important person, and there must be a lot of treasures inside. With this ancient token in hand, even if I can't get those treasures, my safety can at least be guaranteed, that, hehe …"
It would be a waste not to try!
"Let's go!"
He moved as soon as he said so, and disappeared in a flash.
The Yin River Valley was shrouded in fog all year round, but on this day, the fog in the valley had completely dispersed, and even the ground could be seen clearly. It was also because of this that many cultivators were so scared that their faces turned pale. Because on the ground in this valley, every few feet, there would be a dense white skeleton, and almost all of them were not complete, the state of death was hideous, and surrounded by a dark aura.
In the depths of the Yin River Valley, an ancient palace was lying horizontally on the ground, because the surrounding fog had disappeared, this ancient palace became clearer, and all the cultivators stared with their eyes wide open. It was just a palace, but it occupied almost a hundred miles of land, so huge that it was somewhat shocking.
"Let's go!"
A cultivator said in a deep voice, and was the first to rush into the huge palace.
Although the fog in the Yin River Valley had dispersed, the palace was still filled with hazy fog, as if it would never dissipate.
Soon, night fell, and the fog in the Yin River Valley was still dispersed, and did not gather. However, even so, this space was very strange, on this night, it was darker than any other place, even with divine sense, one could only see things within three meters in front of them, which caused a great hindrance to the cultivators who entered.
"What's going on, this cube is really strange!"
"Be careful, this mausoleum itself is very unusual, very unusual!"
"That's right, be careful!"
Most of the cultivators who entered here formed an alliance, and moved in twos and threes, just like the strongest trial in the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts. Because this way, their safety and the chances of finding treasures would be greatly increased.
The night was hazy, and suddenly, the air outside the mausoleum fluctuated slightly, and a blurry white figure suddenly appeared in front of the mausoleum.
Jiang Xiaofan arrived, and looked at this ancient mausoleum, and whispered to himself, "I remember that there is a chaotic light curtain in the depths of this mausoleum, oh, I wonder if I can get some chaos stones …"
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