In the quaint secret chamber, there used to be dozens of coffins lying there. But now, those coffins had all disappeared. Except for the coffin that had opened on its own, all the other coffins had disappeared without a trace.
"This is f * cking haunted!"
Jiang Xiaofan felt a chill down his spine.
Dozens of coffins were lying here, but now they had all disappeared.
He would never believe that these coffins were moved away by the cultivators who passed by here. What a joke. Who would be so bored as to move dozens of coffins away? Unless they had nothing better to do.
As he thought of this, he walked toward the exit in front of him. Then, in the next moment, his body suddenly stopped, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch. Damn it. Not long ago, when he participated in the strongest trial, he also took away a coffin. Damn it!
"Damn it!"
He cursed in a low voice and disappeared from the secret chamber with a swoosh.
Along the way, he saw more and more corpses along the way. All of them were cultivators who had rushed into this ancient tomb this time. The entire ground was dyed red with blood, and broken limbs were everywhere.
"Ah!"
"No … No!"
"Ghost, there's a ghost. Run, run!"
In the darkness ahead, horrified screams sounded.
Waves of tyrannical divine power spread out, but more of it was cold and evil. Even though Jiang Xiaofan had the protection of the Buddhist scriptures, he could not help but feel the power of this evil. It was definitely not an ordinary evil creature. It was much more powerful than the blood bat he had encountered before.
"Demon, don't be presumptuous!"
A cold shout mixed with coercion sounded. The waves of Taoist Principles spread out and were sensed by Jiang Xiaofan.
A Renhuang powerhouse had made a move!
"Let's go and take a look!"
Jiang Xiaofan moved slightly and instantly disappeared on the spot.
To be able to force a Renhuang powerhouse to use his Rule Domain, this made him very surprised. What kind of ghost was there? It actually had such terrifying power. It was definitely not ordinary.
This was a relatively wide passage. When Jiang Xiaofan appeared here, his eyes immediately widened.
Damn it!
He rubbed his eyes with all his might, and his mouth opened wide unnaturally.
What did he see? A coffin was moving unhindered within the encirclement of many practitioners. A single collision was enough to turn a practitioner at the peak of the Illusion Realm into minced meat. The Illusion Realm practitioners could barely protect themselves, and there would be deaths from time to time.
Boom!
This coffin was as tall as a person, and it was surrounded by a black baleful aura that was almost tangible. As long as a cultivator was entangled by the black light, they would either be severely injured or die on the spot. As for those dead practitioners, their blood all gathered into a pillar and was sucked into that strange coffin.
Bang!
Surrounded by the crowd, a green-robed old man was sent flying by the coffin lid.
"Elder!"
"Senior!"
Many cultivators exclaimed.
This was a Renhuang cultivator, an elder of the Purple Sun Clan.
In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan, who was hidden in the darkness, stared with wide eyes. Oh my god, Coffin knew martial arts, and even a Renhuang couldn't stop him.
"Pu!"
"Pu!"
"Ah!"
Just as he stared, several more practitioners died in front of him.
They were either directly torn apart by the coffin, or eroded into their bodies and blood by the black mist surrounding the coffin. Their entire bodies instantly turned into pus and blood, and their deaths were extremely miserable.
"Beast!"
There were two Renhuang in this place. The other person shouted, his hands forming a seal, and directly pressed down.
This person was an elder of the Ziweijiao, and his cultivation was at the Fourth Heaven of the Renhuang Realm. At this moment, he attacked in anger, and a boundless sea of fire enveloped as if it came from the sun. The tyrannical fluctuations shocked many nearby practitioners and made them retreat in panic.
"Rumble!"
The coffin, which was as tall as a person, began to rotate on its own. The black mist outside seemed to be ghost mist from hell, turning into vortexes one after another, and directly swallowing the flames.
"This … what is inside!"
Jiang Xiaofan sucked in a breath of cold air.
The powerful secret technique of the Fourth Heaven of the Renhuang Realm was not used. It was definitely not ordinary.
"Ignore it, the wind is strong, let's go!"
Jiang Xiaofan touched his chin and prepared to leave quietly.
However, what he did not expect was that the coffin in the air suddenly shook and turned in a circle in the void. As if it had x-ray eyes, it paused for a moment and rushed directly toward him.
"Damn it!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
He had tried his best to conceal his aura, and not even the slightest fluctuation of life was emitted. Even a Renhuang would find it difficult to discover his existence. But now, the coffin had discovered him. As if it had seen something delicious, it rushed over desperately.
Pu, pu, pu …
The practitioners in the middle were instantly smashed into pieces, and blood flowed everywhere.
Jiang Xiaofan was furious. Damn it, he could not go back the way he came just to avoid the coffin. Wouldn't that be a wasted trip? Besides, even if he retreated, he dared to pat his chest and swear that the coffin would definitely chase after him.
This was his intuition!
"What's wrong? Why did the coffin ghost run away?"
"I don't know. Maybe it's because facing two Renhuang seniors, the demon inside also felt that it was difficult!"
"Yes, that should be the case!"
Many practitioners discussed with each other and all breathed a sigh of relief.
Hum!
Suddenly, a black demonic dragon rushed out and directly hit the coffin.
"Who is it?"
"What's going on!"
Such a shocking change made all the practitioners look over.
The Renhuang of the Purple Sun Sect and Ziweijiao were no exception. Divine light shone in their eyes, and four rays of light shot out from their eyes.
The next moment, the two of them were shocked and said, "It's him!"
The two of them shouted and rushed over at the same time.
Swoosh!
In the darkness, a white figure rushed out and raised his hand to slap. The tyrannical physical strength combined with the Diamond Sutra of Buddhism made the coffin unable to withstand it at all. The coffin was directly sent flying by this slap, and the elders of the Purple Sun Sect and Ziweijiao who had just rushed over were sent flying with a bang.
"Uh …"
Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth.
Originally, he was only going for the coffin. Who would have thought that two people would rush up from behind the coffin?
"It's him. How could …"
"That ruthless person dares to show up here!"
Many people saw Jiang Xiaofan and were all shocked.
At the same time, they were even more shocked by Jiang Xiaofan's means. He actually sent the coffin, which was taller than a person, flying with a single slap. One should know that the two Renhuang powerhouses before couldn't even move the coffin like this!
Demon!
Freak!
This was the common thought in the minds of all the practitioners standing here.
"Demon!"
Behind the elders of the Purple Sun Sect, Elder Ziweijiao shouted one after another. Their faces were livid.
The coffin, which was taller than a person, flew horizontally and hit them right in the middle. Their bones were about to be smashed apart, and traces of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. In their opinion, this was definitely Jiang Xiaofan's intention. For a moment, they were furious, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Uh, this really has nothing to do with me."
Jiang Xiaofan felt that he didn't need to explain to these two old men. However, as one of the five good youths of the new era, he still said this.
"Take him down!"
Elder Ziweijiao shouted.
There were many practitioners here, but no one dared to move.
They looked at Jiang Xiaofan with eyes full of fear.
Jiang Xiaofan's achievements in the Hundred Thousand Mountains were too shocking. More than a hundred Mirage God cultivators died under his sword, and six Renhuang powerhouses were destroyed in body and soul. To these ordinary Mirage God cultivators and Jue Chen cultivators, this was simply a god walking in the mortal world. How could they dare to fight him?
"Humph!"
The elder of the Purple Sun Sect's face became even colder. Murderous intent filled his hand, and he directly suppressed it.
However, at this moment, the coffin on the side suddenly moved. With a divine dragon tail, it directly rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan. This action startled the elder of the Purple Sun Sect. He was very clear about the strength of this coffin and didn't dare to collide with it.
"Damn, I have such a good character. This damn coffin has a problem!"
Jiang Xiaofan angrily cursed.
"Buzz!"
He directly stretched out his right hand, formed a fist, and fiercely smashed down.
"Boom!"
Golden light illuminated the surroundings. Jiang Xiaofan's fist heavily landed on the cyan coffin.
"Boom!"
A loud sound rang out, causing many cultivators' eardrums to hurt.
"Again! I can't smash you! "
"Boom, boom, boom …"
Jiang Xiaofan continuously punched out. In the end, his right hand turned into a black tortoise made of light. It seemed to have the power to split the heavens and earth. With a bang, the cyan coffin was sent flying, and it deeply sank into the tomb wall.
Such a scene made the practitioners here dumbfounded. Their jaws almost fell off.
One had to know that the coffin was very powerful. The black fog outside the coffin contained a very terrifying corpse poison. Even the masters of the Renhuang Realm didn't dare to face it head-on. They had to shoot out sword Qi or magic from afar.
But now, Jiang Xiaofan directly used his iron fist to meet it head-on. With just a few punches, he directly sent the coffin flying, shocking everyone here. Some people even found that Jiang Xiaofan was completely fine. The black fog outside the coffin had no effect on him at all.
"This …"
"He's really a monster!"
"This perverted ruthless person!"
Many practitioners cursed, their bodies trembling.
How could they know that Jiang Xiaofan had mastered the Buddhist Holy Technique? This mere black fog was like a cool lake to him. How could it pose a threat to him? Even if a Xuan Immortal Realm ghost's combat strength could suppress him, the poison had no effect on him at all.
Once the golden divine power was released, it could purify all the dark energy!
Jiang Xiaofan flicked his sleeves and prepared to leave …
"Creak, creak …"
Suddenly, such a sound was heard.
He turned his head, and his eyes suddenly narrowed. The closed coffin actually revealed a crack at this moment. An astonishing murderous aura rushed out. It was as if the door to hell had been opened. The evil power made everyone's heart turn cold. It was as if a peerless ghost was about to be born.
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