Jiang Xiaofan could be said to be very arrogant. He stepped into the Land of Exorcism built by the 20 Human Emperors alone and attacked them at the same time. Such boldness caused the expressions of the twenty Human Emperors present to change.
"He's really arrogant!"
The master of the Benevolent King Palace looked grim.
His cultivation was at the fifth Heavenly Layer of the Human Emperor Realm, and he was considered one of the three most powerful people here. The Benevolent King Palace he was in was also famous. Of course, the fame here was limited to the various forces. Compared to the four major immortal sects, his Benevolent King Palace was nothing at all.
"If I wasn't arrogant, wouldn't you still have to waste time looking for me?"
Jiang Xiaofan smiled.
Facing the 20 Human Emperors, he was not afraid at all.
"You're just a Phantom God ant. Do you really think you can defeat the 20 of us?"
One of them sneered.
He was the chief of the Ink Feather Stronghold, and his cultivation was at the third Heavenly Layer of the Human Emperor Realm.
"You'll know if you try …"
While the word "try" was still on the tip of his tongue, Jiang Xiaofan's figure had already disappeared.
"Be careful, he's very fast!"
The chief of the Benevolent King Palace warned loudly.
Although they looked down on Jiang Xiaofan on the surface, they were very vigilant in their hearts. Based on the information about Jiang Xiaofan in the Ziwei cultivation world, they had reason to believe that the man in front of them was definitely a supreme figure of the younger generation. Such a monstrous existence could not be judged by common sense!
"Swoosh!"
Jiang Xiaofan's speed was very fast, so fast that the 20 Human Emperors could not catch up for a while. In just an instant, his real body suddenly appeared beside the chief of the Ink Feather Stronghold, and his golden hand directly pressed down.
"So fast!"
The chief of the Ink Feather Stronghold's expression changed.
Superhuman speed and a freakish physical body. This was the current evaluation of Jiang Xiaofan in the Ziwei cultivation world. Although the chief of the Ink Feather Stronghold did not believe it, he still did not dare to be careless. He did not dare to take the risk and directly chose to dodge.
"You want to retreat?"
Jiang Xiaofan mocked.
"You!"
Mo Yu Stockade's chief was immediately enraged, and his retreating figure paused.
In that brief moment, Jiang Xiaofan's lips curled up in satisfaction. His right hand was still pressing down, and at the same time, his left leg suddenly swept out with astonishing power.
Bang!
Due to his anger, Mo Yu Stockade's chief paused slightly. However, it was this slight pause that made it difficult for him to escape Jiang Xiaofan's attack range. Although he barely managed to dodge the huge golden hand, a huge force still struck his waist, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard on the spot.
Boom!
Powerful fluctuations of divine power spread out, and the remaining 19 Renhuangs launched their attacks at the same time.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression turned serious as he made a series of seals with both hands … Although he had absolute confidence in himself, he did not dare to be careless when facing the attacks of nineteen Renhuangs at the same time. Otherwise, he might be in a life-or-death situation in an instant.
"Nine Revolutions Conquering Immortals!"
Lord Ren shouted coldly as he split into nine. Each of them held a cold sword and attacked Jiang Xiaofan at the same time.
"Slash!"
"Kill!"
The remaining dozen people were naturally unwilling to be left behind, and each of them displayed their super powerful techniques.
After all, they were all Renhuang cultivators. Although there was a gap of a few small realms between them, they were in the same big field and could gather together. Obviously, they were all people who recognized each other. Who could be weaker than the other?
Buzz!
The void was distorted, and a trembling sound was constantly heard.
The space was instantly enveloped by a tyrannical divine might. The might caused Jiang Xiaofan's face to darken as he felt a strong pressure. This was the joint attack of nineteen Renhuangs. Naturally, the power was very terrifying.
"Thunder God Descends!"
Jiang Xiaofan's figure flashed, and he shouted the same four words.
Boom!
Thunder roared in the sky, and endless purple lightning struck down, gathering into a huge thunder figure beside him. This figure was more than 300 feet tall. The thunder and lightning outside its body crackled as it firmly protected Jiang Xiaofan.
"Be careful, these thunderbolts are terrifying!"
Someone reminded him.
"There are so many of us. We are not afraid of him. Let's break it!"
"Yes, let's break it!"
Several people spoke in succession, and their words were cold.
Boom!
At the same time, another powerful power spread out in the distance.
The chief of Ink Feather Stronghold, who was swept out by Jiang Xiaofan earlier, had recovered from his injuries. At this moment, he directly charged back. His face was livid, and his attack was also extremely ruthless. He directly took out his treasure, the Toxic Dragon Drill.
Twenty Renhuangs against Jiang Xiaofan alone!
"Three Heads and Six Arms Thundercloud Kill!"
Jiang Xiaofan's face was solemn. He put his palms together, and the giant thunder and lightning outside his body suddenly changed greatly. Three heads, six arms, and each arm held a purple thunder and lightning sword. It suddenly slashed down from the sky.
Force met force, force met force.
Boom!
Powerful energy fluctuations quickly spread out, turning into terrifying hurricanes that swept out in all directions. Twenty Renhuangs and a young Supreme Being in the Illusory God Realm. The divine power from their battle instantly drowned out everything around them. The ground collapsed, and divine light shot into the sky. It was so bright that people could not open their eyes.
"Where is that demon?"
"Was he turned into ashes? That's impossible! "
The smoke and dust dispersed, and the divine light disappeared. However, Jiang Xiaofan's figure was nowhere to be found in the center.
One of them shook his head with a solemn expression. He looked around and said, "Be careful. It is said that this person knows a spell similar to space magic. It is very strange. He might have merged into the void now. Everyone, don't be careless!"
This person's cultivation was the weakest. He was in the first Renhuang Realm and was the owner of Jackdaw Boat. The Jackdaw Ship he was on was the best at collecting information. Much of the information regarding Jiang Xiaofan had been provided by the Jackdaw Ship during the establishment of the Fiend Killing Alliance. When he saw Jiang Xiaofan disappear, he immediately became vigilant.
"It's too late!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice rang out in his ears.
Buzz!
A large golden hand reached out from the void behind him and turned into a huge dragon claw in the air. There was a faint, soul-stirring dragon's roar.
Dragon-catching Hand!
"Oh no!"
The other nineteen Renhuangs' expressions changed drastically. They all rushed over.
They knew very well that the man in front of them was best at close combat. If he got close, even a Renhuang in the seventh Renhuang Realm would be in danger. They could not block his abnormal physique at all.
"Dodge! Dodge quickly! "
The owner of Jackdaw Boat was terrified. He screamed wildly in his heart.
However, at such a close distance, was it possible for him to dodge?
Obviously, it was impossible!
The golden hand pressed down, and a dragon's roar reverberated in all directions. His palm seemed to have turned into a millstone that blotted out the sky, stirring up a powerful gust of wind that even covered the scorching sun in the sky.
Poof!
Brain matter mixed with blood splattered everywhere. The head of the owner of Jackdaw Boat was smashed into pieces on the spot.
"Divine Consciousness Taoist Sword, kill!"
Jiang Xiaofan shouted coldly.
A golden heavenly sword shot out from between his eyebrows, instantly shattering the primordial spirit of the owner of Jackdaw Boat.
The owner of Jackdaw Boat was dead. His body and spirit were destroyed!
"Damn it!"
The other nineteen Renhuangs shouted angrily.
The owner of Jackdaw Boat had been killed. As a result, their strength was directly reduced.
At this moment, the nineteen Renhuangs attacked fiercely. It was even more terrifying than the first round of attacks. Nineteen types of magical powers and secret techniques were used together, shaking the sky until it shattered bit by bit. Many of the surrounding trees were also shattered.
Swoosh!
After killing the owner of Jackdaw Boat, Jiang Xiaofan turned into a bolt of lightning and instantly retreated.
"Thunder Sea, fall!"
These three cold words reverberated in the void.
Boom!
Bolts of lightning flashed in the sky, and endless lightning fell in an instant, completely submerging the space within a radius of a thousand feet. It was as if there was a rain of thunder and lightning.
Jiang Xiaofan knew very well that facing twenty Renhuangs at the same time, he would definitely lose more than he gained if he fought them head-on. He was a Mirage God Realm cultivator, but he had mastered several peerless ancient scriptures and many shocking secret techniques. These were his most basic means to fight against twenty Renhuangs.
The thunder sea fell, and his figure disappeared.
"Where is he? Where did he go?! "
"I can't sense him with my divine consciousness. How can this be? Did he escape?"
"No, impossible. The thunder sea hasn't disappeared!"
The nineteen Renhuangs frowned and looked around cautiously.
In reality, Jiang Xiaofan hadn't left. He was in this thousand feet thunder sea.
Within a thousand feet, he was the thunder, and the thunder was him!
In this thunder sea, he was the master!
Buzz!
Above the void, a huge thunder halberd formed, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura.
Swoosh!
The sound of the air being torn rang out. The thunder halberd directly pierced through the space and attacked the Ink Feather Stronghold Chieftain below.
"A scoundrel who only knows how to hide in the dark!"
The Ink Feather Stronghold Chieftain roared angrily. His hands transformed repeatedly as he went up to meet the attack.
Boom!
There was a terrifying collision, and divine light filled the air.
The thunder halberd eventually shattered, and the Ink Feather Stronghold Chieftain was forced back a few steps.
"Little bastard, come out. I …"
Poof!
The Ink Feather Stronghold Chieftain roared coldly. However, in the next moment, a heart-wrenching pain came from his chest.
He lowered his head in a daze and saw a snow-white baby-like arm piercing through his chest. It was stained with blood. And in the palm of this arm, there was a beating heart. It was blood-red and dazzling.
"Mine, mine …"
The Ink Feather Stronghold Chieftain opened his mouth and murmured.
"Die!"
The heartless word came from behind him. The blood-red heart was crushed. At the same time, a great force shook from the arm, directly shattering the Ink Feather Stronghold Chieftain. His broken body fell from the void.
Poof!
A dazzling purple lightning fell from the sky. It was thicker than a bucket. In an instant, it drowned the broken corpse, destroying it along with the Primordial Spirit.
The Ink Feather Stronghold Chieftain had fallen. His body was shattered and his Primordial Spirit was destroyed!
The thunder that filled the sky disappeared. Jiang Xiaofan's figure reappeared, formed by streaks of purple lightning. With a smile on his face, he glanced at the incomparably furious Renhuangs around him and said casually, "You don't have to do this. Only two people died. Don't you still have eighteen people? Take your time …"
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