Yes, Jiang Xiaofan was very angry now!
Powerful cultivators with monstrous strength actually attacked ordinary mortals like this. This was something he could not tolerate no matter what. His real body stood in the distant sky, but the combat power of his Primordial Spirit Daoist Body was not inferior to his real body at all. In a short time, he slaughtered more than a hundred Demon Emperors, making all the Demon Clan cultivators here shocked.
"Swoosh!"
The Primordial Spirit Daoist Body was connected to the real body. It could speak and think normally, no different from the real body. At this moment. The Primordial Spirit Daoist Body shook slightly, and like a flash of lightning, it appeared beside the last pair of siblings in the small village and smashed two Demon Emperors with a backhand.
The siblings were about ten years old. At this moment, they were curled up in the corner like pitiful worms, their bodies trembling. The ten-year-old boy hugged his sister tightly, his face a little bloodstained. Even though his eyes were full of fear, he still wrapped his thin and weak body around his sister, not wanting her to be hurt.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt a little sour in his nose.
Men had the courage of men. Even if they were only ten years old, even if they were afraid in the face of death and the unknown, their subconscious was to protect their loved ones even in death. This was many times more noble than a powerful cultivator like Su Xingzi.
He clenched his fists tightly, and the killing intent in his eyes intensified.
"Buzz!"
His right hand flashed with a golden light, and with a Buddhist magic, he healed the siblings' mental wounds. At the same time, he directly erased this bloody memory from their minds, making them temporarily fall asleep. They were still too young. If they bore such memories, their hearts might collapse.
"Crack!"
The void in front of him split open, and the two figures disappeared, appearing beside his real body in the distance.
"Who are you, how dare you!"
"Your cultivation is not weak, a powerful human ant. I didn't think there would be such a person here!"
"Kill him!"
Although these Demon Clan cultivators were shocked, they were not afraid at all. The battle intent in their bloody eyes intensified, and there was even a hint of excitement. Just as the tall Demon Clan said before, their world respected the strong and was full of bloody battles. It was precisely because of this that this race was incomparably powerful.
"Boom!"
Monstrous Devil Might surged into the sky, and groups of Devil Race cultivators rushed over.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly.
The first word of the Six Syllables Heavenly Melody and the Great Divine Ability of the Immovable Wisdom King were both under his complete control. His current battle prowess was much stronger than before. With his current combat strength, there weren't many people beneath the Mysterious Immortal Realm that could go against him, and besides those few young exalts, no one else could go against him.
Boom!
With the Acalanatha Seal protecting his body, his defense was unparalleled. Normal attacks were useless against him. Now, even if Jiang Xiaofan didn't move, the huge shadow outside his body could completely block the attacks of these demon experts.
"Die, all of you!"
His voice was cold and merciless.
Dazzling thunderbolts surged in the void. He didn't move an inch, but thunderbolts fell from the sky. Each thunderbolt was as thick as a thigh. In the blink of an eye, the area was turned into a purple sea of lightning.
"Ah!"
"Damned humans!"
Many Devil Race cultivators roared. One by one, they fell to the ground, their bodies broken.
The Thunder God Technique was born with the will of heaven and earth. It could restrain all evil in the world. Now Jiang Xiaofan was at the peak of the Second Heaven of the Human Emperor Realm. With the enhancement of the Acalanatha Seal, how could these ordinary Devil Race cultivators withstand the destructive waves?
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
Thunderbolts rolled, and blood mist drifted. One by one, the Devil Race cultivators died in the human world.
"Hmm?"
In the void a hundred miles away, several tall figures frowned and noticed the abnormality here. At this moment, five figures looked in this direction at the same time, and a huge divine consciousness directly shrouded over.
"It's him!"
"That damned little bastard of the Human Race!"
Several people were instantly furious.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
The sound of air breaking rang out, and the distance of a hundred miles was covered in an instant.
"Little bastard, you're here. Hand over the sacred sword of our race and your life!"
One of the tall demonic figures shouted angrily.
In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan smiled coldly. He used Silver Copper to cover all the aura of his original body. At this moment, he directly merged into the void and left with the brother and sister. Although he was powerful, he was not powerful enough to compete with these demons. These were all existences of the Three Pure Ones.
"Thunder Fall, Ten Thousand Demons Collapse!"
At the same time, in the small village, six cold words rang out, and shocking thunder resounded through the Nine Heavens. At this moment, the sky seemed to be about to split open. A purple sea of lightning suddenly fell, drowning all the space within a radius of ten thousand feet, and crushing all the ordinary Devil Race cultivators in it.
"Bastard!"
"Die!"
Several tall figures of the Devil Race shouted angrily.
"Chi!"
In front of them, the Primordial Spirit shattered with a poof and silently appeared in Jiang Xiaofan's body, which was ten thousand feet away. This made the few Devil Race cultivators furious. Their murderous intent was terrifying. A large area of space collapsed, and a large area of land was destroyed. Even the magma rushed up.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He used Silver Copper to cover all of his aura. After withdrawing his Primordial Spirit, he directly fled into the distance.
Not long after, he appeared in an ordinary town thousands of miles away and entrusted the brother and sister to an old man who had no children. After leaving some belongings in the Mortal World, he disappeared in a flash and headed east.
He returned to the World of Cultivators and walked east. He could vaguely smell the smell of blood drifting in the air. In his hazy state, the scenes in the small village from before reverberated before his eyes. He could imagine that apart from the Devil Clan, the Asura Clan, the Ghost Clan, and the others' methods would be just as bloody and cruel. This caused his expression to turn ice-cold.
"Rustle …"
The wind blew fiercely in his ears, and the scenery on both sides flew backward as if it was flying.
He was very fast, and golden light circulated all over his body. Soon, he crossed several tall mountains. At this moment, he heard a panicked scream in the distance. His heart clenched, and he suddenly sped up, vanishing from the spot.
In the Demi-human Race army, a Behemoth with hazy and bloodthirsty eyes charged at a young woman on the mountain path. Those enormous fangs and bloody eyes were so frightening that this Subtle realm woman couldn't help but cry out in fear.
"Stop!"
A gray figure in front of the Demi-human Race army called out with a frown.
But he spoke a little too late. The Behemoth was already in front of the girl and about to bite her.
The girl's face turned to despair. That powerful Yao Qi had locked onto every corner of the area, and there was no hope of survival. But at this moment, a black figure appeared in front of her. With his back to her, he raised his right hand and slapped the Behemoth in front of him, sending it flying in a shower of blood.
"Who is it!?"
"Who goes there!?"
Someone in the Demi-human Race army shouted.
"It's me!"
Jiang Xiaofan said as he rose into the air and stared at the Demi-human Race experts. At the same time, he messaged the girl behind him, telling her to leave and not worry.
When the Demi-human Race leaders saw who it was, they all frowned. "It's you!" One of them coldly said, "Human, although you have some friendship with the Emperor of our race, we can still kill you if you attack so mercilessly."
"If I didn't show mercy, it would already be dead!"
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the Behemoth.
"You!"
The Demi-human King who had spoken had a cold expression, and the pressure of his Three Purities Realm descended, causing the fabric of space to crack. In the last few years, they had recovered to their peak, and now that they were deliberately releasing their pressure, it was extremely frightening.
But Jiang Xiaofan didn't seem to care, his eyes cold and indifferent.
Buzz!
An ancient token appeared in a flash and hovered above his head. It shone with a faint five-colored glow and completely blocked the enormous pressure.
"The Demi-Human Emperor's Token!"
All the Demi-human Kings trembled.
Behind them, the ordinary Demi-human Race were all trembling in fear. After sensing the Demon Emperor's remnant consciousness on the Demon Emperor Token, they were filled with fear and trembled. They all bowed to the ground and worshipped Jiang Xiaofan.
"Greetings, Young Master!"
At this moment, more than ten Three Purities Realm Demi-human Kings all bowed in the air. Even the most powerful Demi-human Robe and the Demi-human King who wanted to suppress Jiang Xiaofan were no exception. They all bowed to Jiang Xiaofan.
The Demon Emperor had left behind a legacy. Anyone who held the Demon Emperor Token in the future generations, regardless of race or cultivation, must be respected by the Demi-human Race. They were not allowed to resist, and those who disobeyed would be punished as traitors. Long Qiong was not the only one who knew about this legacy. All the Demi-human Race experts who had reached the Three Purities Realm knew about it.
"Rise!" Jiang Xiaofan said coldly, "Stop here. With this place as the center, there's a dark canyon 30,000 miles southwest of here. Go there and see Long Qiong. Without his orders, you are not allowed to leave the Demon Emperor's Tomb! "
"Lord Long Qiong!"
Some Demi-human Kings exclaimed.
Long Qiong used to be one of the three Guardians under the Demon Emperor. His cultivation was already at the Luo Tian Realm, and he was extremely powerful. These Three Purities Realm Demi-human Kings naturally knew that there was such a supreme existence in the Demi-human Race. At this moment, they were all shocked.
"The Emperor you speak of is my companion. He's very safe now. Don't worry, there's no need to deliberately search for him." Jiang Xiaofan looked to the far east, and his expression turned cold. He looked at the Demi-human Race army in front of him and said, "Also, I don't care what you want to fight for, but don't kill innocent and weak cultivators. Don't wave your butcher's knife at ordinary mortals. Otherwise, you'll be punished as traitors!"
"Did you hear that?"
The tragic scene of the small village from before was still replaying before his eyes. Therefore, at this moment, his voice was exceptionally cold. It was like a sudden clap of thunder exploding in the sky.
"Yes!"
Some of the Demi-human Kings were displeased by Jiang Xiaofan's reprimand. However, when they saw the Demon Emperor's Token above Jiang Xiaofan's head, their displeasure dissipated instantly. With the Demon Emperor's Token, this man before them was equivalent to the Demon Emperor's successor. He indeed had the right to reprimand them.
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and looked at one of the gray figures. His expression softened as he said, "Senior Yao Yi, you'll be in charge of the Demi-human Race army for the time being. Now, you'll lead them to the Demon Emperor's Tomb and listen to Long Qiong's arrangements."
He still had some respect for Yao Yi.
"Yes, please rest assured, Young Master."
Yao Yi said.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded. He glanced at the Demi-human Race army one last time before leaving in a flash.
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