Jiang Xiaofan stared at Shi Wuxue, who was being torn apart by the nine Demonic Souls. His mouth opened unnaturally, as he felt that this scene was too dramatic.
"They really bit him!"
He muttered softly.
He had only thought about it before, but he did not expect it to come true.
"Damn it!"
Shi Wuxue roared, and his aura dropped.
The nine Demonic Souls were not weak. They were definitely at the peak of the Xuan Immortal Realm. And now, the huge amount of resentment was even more shocking. They had become their revenge weapon, piercing into Shi Wuxue's body like nine demonic swords.
"Ah!"
Shi Wuxue roared, and black blood splattered everywhere.
"This …"
Such a scene caused many Renhuang cultivators to be a little dumbfounded.
And it was also at this moment that several figures directly fled, rushing into the distance. Following these figures, the last few figures also left in a flash. What a joke. Now that Shi Wuxue was trapped by the nine Demonic Souls, it was a great blessing for these people. If they did not leave now, when would they?
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The sound of air being torn apart rang out one after another. In the blink of an eye, only Jiang Xiaofan and the other two were left.
"Let's go too!"
Chen Yifeng said.
Shi Wuxue was too strong. Even if the three of them worked together, they were no match for him.
Jiang Xiaofan stared at Shi Wuxue, who was struggling and roaring in front of him. He raised his hand and touched his chin. Suddenly, he laughed. "Brothers, do you think that this old guy has absorbed so much death aura? Will there be something good in his body?"
Chen Yifeng and Cang Mu Heng were stunned at the same time …
"The ancient books say that life and death are interdependent. Once death reaches the extreme, there will be life aura …" Cang Mu Heng frowned and said, "If so, there should be something full of life in his body."
"Actually, I think so too."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
Beside him, Chen Yifeng seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Jiang Xiaofan with some surprise. "You can't be thinking of …"
"Right!" Jiang Xiaofan nodded, rubbing his hands together as he looked at Shi Wuxue with a sinister smile. "This is a good opportunity. This old bastard is entangled by nine unlucky bastards. It seems like he won't be able to escape in a short period of time. During this period of time, we can do something. Hehe, you know … "
Chen Yifeng, Aoki Tsune:
"The nine Demonic Souls are already very weak. Right now, they are completely supported by their powerful resentment. Under the current circumstances, they can only trap Shi Wuxue for eight hours." Cang Mu Heng said, "Of course, Shi Wuxue will be severely injured in the end, and his battle prowess will be greatly reduced."
Chen Yifeng spoke as well. "Based on its current situation, its true combat strength is at most comparable to an existence at the seventh level of the Mysterious Immortal Realm after eight hours. Moreover, it's unable to utilize any Divine Abilities or secret techniques, so its aura of death will reduce greatly. Only its formidable physique won't change, and it'll still be comparable to an expert of the three clear lineages."
"Eight hours, it should be enough!" Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said, "With the nine Demonic Souls trapping him, now is the best opportunity to kill him. If he has the chance to complete his transformation and become one with life and death, no one will be able to stop him except for those at the Luo Tian Realm. "
He paused and said, "Also, I'm very interested in the Nine Heavens that he mentioned."
Chen Yifeng and Aoki Tsune frowned slightly, and a faint brilliance circulated in their eyes.
Shi Wuxue had said twice that if his transformation was complete, even those from the Nine Heavens wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
These three words had great significance. They had appeared in ancient myths and legends, but the records were very vague and mysterious. The three of them were extremely talented and qualified to step on the path to the heavens. Naturally, they were very sensitive to these three words.
"Then let's begin the preparations …"
Aoki Tsune said.
"Okay!"
Jiang Xiaofan nodded, and a glint flashed in his eyes.
He began to circle around this underground world. With a radius of a thousand feet, he began to measure the ground and inscribe Path Marks word by word. This was the Sky-Splitting Killing Formation. At this moment, it was much easier to inscribe it with the cultivation of a Human Emperor than when he was at the Illusion God Realm.
"Stay aside!"
He raised his hand and slapped away a few flying Yakshas that charged at him. Then, he continued to inscribe the Sky-Splitting Pattern with his mind.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
On the other side, Aoki Tsune made his move. Thousands of Sword Qi shot out in all directions, destroying the Yin Soldiers and Yin Ghosts.
He opened up his Sword Domain again. Dazzling sword energy flew out from it and imprinted a specific Deity Position in the void. As far as the eye could see, the dense Sword Qi within a radius of a thousand feet had covered almost every corner, completely trapping Shi Wuxue within.
"I'll set up a formation too. Although I'm not very familiar with it, it should be quite powerful."
Chen Yifeng smiled.
He didn't circle around like Jiang Xiaofan. Instead, he rose directly into the void. His hands moved and sent a series of complicated hand seals into the void. Mysterious runes lit up in the void.
Although Shi Wuxue was entangled by the nine Demonic Souls and couldn't break free, he had been paying attention to the movements of Jiang Xiaofan and the others. He saw everything they said and did. Seeing that the three of them didn't escape and wanted to kill him here, he was furious.
"Don't waste your energy, juniors. What can you do with your current cultivation?" He looked at them coldly. Even when he was fighting with the nine Demonic Souls, he didn't forget to speak. He said ruthlessly, "When I destroy these nine old guys, your fates will come to an end!"
"Hmph! You're really arrogant. You're too arrogant! " Jiang Xiaofan pursed his lips and continued to measure the ground and inscribe the Sky-Splitting Killing Formation. "What nonsense. I dare say that you won't even be able to cry in the end!"
"You!"
Shi Wuxue's expression was ferocious.
"Ah!"
In the next moment, he roared.
The nine Demonic Souls were all experts in their own right. The reason they had set up so many traps here was so that they could one day return in a different form. But if they really succeeded, the nine of them would definitely be super Ghost Lords of the Three Pure Ones Realm. Ordinary Three Pure Ones experts wouldn't be able to stop them.
But now, all the fruits had been taken by Shi Wuxue. Their ten thousand years of preparation had gone to waste. How could they not be angry? They were already dead. The only thing left was a strand of consciousness. A strand of consciousness that wanted to perish together with Shi Wuxue.
"Damn it! You old fogeys! "
Shi Wuxue roared.
Time ticked by. The three of them were making their own preparations. Soon, six hours had passed. Chen Yifeng transmitted his voice to the other two. "How are the preparations? We don't have much time. We only have an hour."
"Done!"
Cang Mu Heng nodded.
"Don't worry. Prepare more tricks. We'll exhaust him to death later!"
Jiang Xiaofan laughed sinisterly.
At this moment, every place that he had just walked through was filled with silver light. They were miniature Spirit Guiding Diagrams. At this moment, under his will, streaks of gray aura of death surged up from the ground and continuously entered the bodies of the nine Demonic Souls, maintaining their existence for a period of time.
"As long as their consciousness is strong enough, they can tear this old thing apart for three days and three nights!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
The Dao Scripture Spirit Guiding Technique could move mountains, rivers, and immortal lakes. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan absorbed the death energy in this space and forced it into the nine Demonic Souls. Their weakened auras instantly returned to peak condition.
"Junior, you!"
Shi Wuxue was furious. He didn't expect Jiang Xiaofan to have such a trick up his sleeve.
Even Chen Yifeng and Chang Mu Heng were slightly surprised. They originally estimated that it would only last for eight hours, but now, Jiang Xiaofan actually said that it could last for three days and three nights. This truly surprised the two of them.
"Since Brother Jiang said so, then let's make more preparations. Our chances of success will be higher."
Chen Yifeng smiled faintly.
He was the successor of the most mysterious sacred ground of the Zi Wei, the Misty Peak. The ancient scriptures he cultivated were extremely powerful. Among the four hidden families, only the Ye family could compare. At this moment, he once again carved the void runes in the sky, imprinting several layers of mysterious runes in succession.
"Buzz!"
On the other side, Changmu Heng formed a sword seal and a blurry Deity Sword slowly appeared between his eyebrows.
As soon as the sword appeared, Jiang Xiaofan and Chen Yifeng were both shocked. They looked over and clearly felt the terrifying power of this Deity Sword. At the same time, even Shi Wuxue, who was fighting with the nine Demonic Souls, trembled violently. There was obviously a hint of fear in his red eyes.
"As expected of the person Brother Jiang admires. He is indeed powerful enough to make people tremble!"
Chen Yifeng smiled.
Changmu Heng didn't seem to be good with words. He glanced at Jiang Xiaofan and nodded to Chen Yifeng. "You are also very powerful!"
Shi Wuxue roared. His flesh was comparable to the Three Pure Ones and could be said to be indestructible. Ordinary people couldn't hurt him at all. However, the nine Demonic Souls had been nourished by the Qi of Death and could be said to be of the same origin as Shi Wuxue. They didn't care about his physical body at all and tore at his flesh piece by piece.
"Ah!"
Shi Wuxue roared angrily. His aura weakened bit by bit.
The nine Demonic Souls gradually weakened, but then hundreds of streams of Qi of Death poured into their bodies, allowing them to return to their peak in the blink of an eye.
"Goddamn brat!"
Shi Wuxue was so angry that he was about to go crazy.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed … Jiang Xiaofan had already carved a total of thirty-eight Sky-Splitting Formations. He was exhausted and sweating profusely. At this moment, he stopped carving formations and began to recover his divine power in the air to deal with the upcoming battle.
"Die!"
Three days passed, and the nine Demonic Souls were finally completely destroyed by Shi Wuxue's roar.
"Juniors, hand over your origin!"
With the nine Demonic Souls destroyed, Shi Wuxue was finally free. At this moment, his aura was indeed much weaker, but he didn't care at all. With a sinister smile, he reached out his hand and grabbed at them.
"You really don't believe me when I say that you are arrogant and conceited. Today, I will definitely kill you, old thing!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
"Boom!"
In an instant, thirty-eight Sky-Splitting Formations were activated at the same time. Monstrous killing intent instantly shattered the sky and sent Shi Wuxue flying. Black blood spurted wildly and he was almost cut in half at the waist.
"Weng!"
On the other side, the nine Void Patterns pressed down at the same time as if they were going to erase the void. Shi Wuxue's aura weakened again, like a flame in the wind that was about to be extinguished.
"Pu!"
Countless streams of Sword Qi fell, splattering black blood everywhere and almost turning him into a sieve.
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