A slender young man in green suddenly appeared on the battlefield. He raised his hand and sent the hidden Wu Clan's Holy Son flying, shattering one of his arms. This scene shocked many people on the spot.
"Who is it!"
Wu Ming shouted coldly, his eyes cold.
As a young Supreme-Being, his blood and Qi surged like a vast ocean. His shattered arm quickly regenerated. At this moment, he looked coldly at Chen Yifeng, his eyes surging with killing intent. No one knew better than him how terrifying that palm was. This was definitely a terrifying opponent.
"Somewhere in the sea of clouds, the successor of Misty Peak!"
Zhu Xidao looked solemn.
The last time they chased after Jiang Xiaofan, the Profound Immortal experts sent by the three clans all died in battle. Only the Zhu Clan's Third Elder survived. After returning to the clan, he naturally passed the news of the successor of Misty Peak to some important figures in the clan. As the Zhu Clan's Holy Son, Zhu Xidao naturally had a reason to know.
"Misty Peak!"
Xia Fengming whispered. Wu Ming also frowned.
Obviously, as the Holy Sons of the various clans, they naturally knew some secrets that ordinary people didn't know. All of them knew about the legendary Ethereal Peak. They were well aware of how powerful and terrifying this lineage was!
Jiang Xiaofan and Chen Yifeng stood side by side. Faint golden light surged around their bodies, quickly healing their injuries. Now that Chen Yifeng had arrived, the pressure on him suddenly decreased a lot. His eyes were cold as he looked at the three people in front of him indifferently.
Chen Yifeng's green robe fluttered like a speck of dust. His expression was very calm, without the slightest strong pressure. At this moment, he opened his mouth and said, "Brother Jiang will deal with Zhu Xidao. The other two will be left to Yifeng."
"No, Brother Chen will deal with the Wu Clan's Holy Son. Leave the other two to me!"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
Chen Yifeng's eyes flickered with a faint light. After a while, he said, "How about this, leave the Xia Clan's Holy Son to me. Brother Jiang will deal with Zhu Xidao. The last person will be divided equally and we will fight together …"
As the successor of Misty Peak, his strength was naturally very terrifying. He could clearly see the situation here. Among the Holy Sons of the three major clans, Xia Fengming's injuries were the lightest. Zhu Xidao and Wu Ming's injuries were almost the same. Only Jiang Xiaofan's injuries were the most serious. As such, he naturally had to pull the enemy with the strongest aura to his side.
"Alright!"
Jiang Xiaofan laughed heartily. He naturally knew what Chen Yifeng meant.
"Hmph!"
On the other side, Wu Ming and the other two looked indifferent.
The two of them were assigning opponents right in front of them. It was as if they didn't care about them at all. They were all young supreme beings. It was truly a humiliation for them to be divided up like this. Especially Wu Ming, his eyes flashed with a crazy killing intent. He was the one who was left behind by the two.
"Even the successor of Misty Peak must die!"
He let out a cold shout and charged over.
"How dare you boast like that? Today, I'll kill all of you!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He charged over like a dragon, and golden divine light filled the sky. He smashed his fist down fiercely, and it shattered a large expanse of space on the spot. Both he and Wu Ming were known for their physical bodies. Now that they were fighting each other, they used all kinds of cruel methods and didn't even bother to defend themselves.
"Puff!"
One of Jiang Xiaofan's ribs was broken, and there was another bloody hole in his chest.
However, his expression didn't change, and he didn't retreat at all. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Wu Ming's right shoulder. He kicked Wu Ming's chest, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard on the spot. Wu Ming was sent flying nearly a thousand feet away.
"Kill!"
Zhu Xidao roared and charged over with Xia Fengming.
"Swish!"
A breeze flashed, and Chen Yifeng moved, blocking in front of the two of them.
He stretched out his right hand, and ripples appeared in the void. He directly pulled Xia Fengming to his side. His five fingers danced, and five rays of bright green light swept out. At the same time, his left hand shook slightly, and a hazy giant palm print appeared in the sky. It was like a sacred mountain falling down, pressing down on Zhu Xidao.
"Bang!"
Zhu Xidao raised his hand to block the giant palm print that was pressing down. However, the moment he came into contact with it, his expression changed. The space around him actually became violent with a boom, and he was sent flying dozens of meters away.
On the other side, Xia Fengming's eyes were indifferent and deep. He raised his hand and collided with Chen Yifeng's palm. The result was that his body trembled violently, and he retreated more than thirty feet in the void, while Chen Yifeng only retreated two feet.
"This, this, isn't it too strong?"
Several thousand feet away, many cultivators were dumbfounded.
Zhu Xidao, Xia Fengming, and Wu Ming, these three people's strength was obvious to all. They were all very terrifying existences, and they were all peak Ninth Heavenly Layer Human Sovereigns. But now, this man who looked more scholarly than a scholar was actually slightly superior to the three of them.
"Indeed, like friends like like people!"
"Motherf * cker, both of them look so delicate and pretty, like two scholars, but both of them are f * cking monsters!"
Many people cursed in a low voice.
"Haha!"
Jiang Xiaofan laughed. Although his whole body was stained with blood, his battle intent seemed to be able to split heaven and earth.
He used the Phantom God Step and combined it with the Thunder God Technique, leaving a golden footprint in the void. In an instant, he appeared in front of Zhu Xidao and raised his hand to press down. "You have the nerve to set up the Emperor Arena? You're too weak!"
Zhu Xidao's expression was gloomy and cold. He raised his hand and hit the sky, clashing with Jiang Xiaofan. However, although his physical body was strong, there was still a gap between him and Jiang Xiaofan. Soon, he was sent flying by Jiang Xiaofan's slap.
"Buzz!"
At this time, Wu Ming rushed back, his body surging with gray divine light. It was terrifying.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold. He was like an immortal king descending to the mortal world, and he didn't care about Wu Ming at all. At this moment, his left hand was shining with golden light, and he used the Immortal Spirit God Slaying Technique to attack Wu Ming. At the same time, his right hand surged with silver light, and he slapped at Zhu Xidao with the God Transformation Talisman.
"Boom!"
The fierce confrontation caused waves of shocking divine energy to ripple in the void.
"Nine Stars Chain Celestial Phenomenon!"
On the other battlefield, Xia Fengming and Chen Yifeng were fighting. At this moment, a low and cold shout was heard.
Behind him, nine stars were connected in a mysterious way, each emitting a dazzling light. In the next moment, they converged into a vast starry sky, shaking the mountains and rivers.
"End of the Void!"
Chen Yifeng's hands moved, and two faint syllables came out of his mouth.
"Chi!"
The two great secret techniques collided, and immediately, sparks flew in the sky.
In the void, one after another, astonishing hurricanes appeared, scarier than any of the previous ones. The spectators who were thousands of feet away were forced to retreat again and again. Because it was a battle between five young supreme cultivators, the range of their battle was too large. Even thousands of feet away, these people felt the danger.
Fortunately, the Great Cracked Horn was wide enough, with a radius of tens of thousands of feet. Otherwise, these people's battle would have destroyed countless territories. Moreover, this place was special, and it had puzzled many cultivators of the Ziwei Star.
Because the land within tens of thousands of feet of this place was barren, and there was no sign of life. It was very abnormal. One had to know that even in a place like the Great Wilderness of the Ziwei Star, it was impossible for there to be no signs of life. There were many plants.
"Boom!"
Jiang Xiaofan was fighting Zhu Xidao. At this moment, he was really angry, and his killing intent was endless.
First, more than a hundred Renhuangs came to kill him. Then, Xuan Immortals joined forces with many major forces. In the end, even the Three Pure Ones came out. It was very despicable. However, these were not the main point. The main point was that they had injured Bing Xin that day. Although Bing Xin was fine now, the killing intent in his heart had not decreased at all.
"Today, I will kill you!"
His eyes became very cold.
Using the Phantom Step, he instantly crossed dozens of feet and appeared in front of Zhu Xidao. At this moment, he used many magical powers and dozens of secret techniques without holding back. He directly suppressed Zhu Xidao and fought all the way to the surface.
"Hmph!"
Wu Ming sneered with a crazy expression.
"Nothing has changed. Today, I will cut off your head and take your scriptures. Everything you have will still be mine!"
He directly pounced on Jiang Xiaofan.
"Don't be killed by me in the end!"
Jiang Xiaofan confronted him.
His eyes flickered with a bright light, and the power of the Great Void Soul-splitting Path spread to every corner of his body. The Heavenly Heart and Art of Harmony were activated, and many magical powers and profundities appeared in his heart. Once again, he condensed a flawless immortal sword and slashed at Wu Ming and Zhu Xidao at the same time.
"Bang!"
"Pfft!"
This was a cruel battle. The three of them fought, and the sky was bathed in blood.
Four bloody holes had already appeared on Jiang Xiaofan's body. However, this did not make him retreat at all. He attacked Wu Ming and Zhu Xidao at the same time. The latter two were naturally not much better. Their bodies were cracked, and their flesh had been stained red with blood. Even their hair was stuck.
However, even so, none of the three of them retreated half a step. They fought with the sky, creating waves of destructive light.
They were all young supreme beings. Not only were their talents heaven-defying, but the blood Qi in their bodies was also as vast as the ocean. As they fought, they were already recovering from their injuries. They were extremely powerful.
This was their respective capital!
"Holy Son!"
"D * mn it, we must kill that little bastard!"
Far away, some young elites of the Zhu Clan whispered fiercely, their eyes full of coldness.
Even more cultivators were so excited that their bodies were trembling. Their eyes were full of excitement and anticipation. This was a battle between young supreme beings. It was rare to see such a thing in all of history. But now, not only was there a battle between supreme beings, but there were also five young supreme beings. How could they not be excited?
In the crowd, a man in black appeared very silent. His eyes seemed lifeless, but they were shockingly deep, like a boundless black hole. Looking ahead, there were suddenly flashes of sword light surging in his eyes. A faintly discernible aura spread out, startling the spectators on the side.
"Hey, hey, Brother Dao, what kind of battle intent are you releasing here? Could it be that you want to fight with those supreme beings?" Someone shook his head, patted his shoulder, and said, "Save it. Those people are all abnormal. People like you and I can't compare to them. Only death awaits us if we go."
The others also shook their heads, smiled, and then looked ahead again.
The man in black frowned, but he didn't say anything. He was silent like a lone wolf, not saying a word.
On the Great Cracked Horn, the battle became even more intense … Jiang Xiaofan and Chen Yifeng fought side by side, facing the holy sons of the three great clans at the same time. At times, Jiang Xiaofan fought two people together. At times, Chen Yifeng fought two supreme beings together. At times, they would attack three supreme beings together. It could be said that their coordination was flawless. Even though there were three opponents, they still felt a shocking pressure. They didn't have the slightest advantage.
"Enough, I must kill you today!"
Zhu Xidao shouted coldly.
"Weng!"
A pitch-black bugle horn rushed out from the top of his head, and a huge pressure immediately spread out, causing the spectators who were tens of thousands of feet away to tremble in fear.
"Immortal weapon!"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression froze.
Not far away, Chen Yifeng also frowned.
"Is it enough to kill you?"
Zhu Xidao's expression was cold.
The black horn slowly rose up and down, emitting traces of immortal light. Under his will, it directly pressed down on Jiang Xiaofan. Although it was an ordinary immortal weapon, it was terrifying enough. It immediately crushed the void.
"Far from enough!"
Jiang Xiaofan was indifferent.
A Xuan Qing Divine Halberd appeared in his hand, and a tyrannical pressure came, making him look like an ancient war god. Instead of retreating, he advanced, holding the halberd with both hands, and like a demon subduing rod, he fiercely smashed down on the horn.
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