Jiang Xiaofan separated from the demons. Light flowed around his body as he used the Illusionary God Steps to travel into the distance. He believed that the kings of the demons would not go against his will because he was now in control of the Demon Emperor's Token. He was equivalent to the master of the demons in this generation.
"The demons, the Shura people, the ghosts …"
The expression on his face was very cold.
He had never thought of himself as a righteous person, but he knew that he was a member of the human race. Now that the three ancient clans were wantonly killing human cultivators and not even letting mortals go, how could he not be angry?
Swoosh!
The sound of air breaking rang out, and his figure instantly disappeared.
With the appearance of the ancient clans, the entire Zi Wei was immediately plunged into a storm of blood. Miserable howls sounded from all directions. Now, the Demon Race had already headed to the Demon Emperor's Tomb under Jiang Xiaofan's orders. However, the other three major races did not stop the slaughter in their hands, especially the Demon Race. This bloodline had become even more brutal!
"Is the Dark Age coming again? How could this be! "
"Who are these people? Where are they from? Why are they like this!"
"It's over! It's over! "
Voices filled with fear and despair rang out from every corner.
The demons did not make a move, but the other three clans did not show any mercy. In just three days, tens of thousands of human cultivators had died. Among them, there were even a few Profound Immortal Realm rogue cultivators who were eaten alive. It was a bloody and miserable scene.
On the top of a withered mountain that was about 300 meters tall, Jiang Xiaofan's black clothes fluttered in the wind, and the black hair on his forehead moved with the wind. His eyes flickered with a faint golden light, and the aura of a supreme being circulated around him, but it also seemed incomparably cold.
The sky had lost its former color, and there was blood flowing on the ground. He could even vaguely hear screams echoing in his ears, and he could see miserable and tragic scenes.
"Hmph!"
His expression was cold, and he finally disappeared on the spot.
North of the North of the North Star, Shura's army was invincible and unstoppable. Everywhere they went, blood flowed and corpses were strewn all over the ground. However, on this day, a mysterious golden figure appeared. Without saying a word, he directly rushed into Shura's army and launched a merciless massacre. Even General Shura, who was at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of Renhuang Realm, could not resist.
"It's him!"
"It's that ruthless person!"
Some of the surviving cultivators were terrified, but they couldn't help but cry out.
Although he had only been in Ziwei for a few years, Jiang Xiaofan had fought with his own strength all the way. His fame had already spread throughout Ziwei. Almost everyone knew about him. By now, everyone in the cultivation world knew that Vicious Jiang, who was only in his twenties, had a powerful cultivation and incredible combat strength. Even the hidden families had a headache.
"Go!"
Jiang Xiaofan's true body stood in the distance and merged into the void. His Primordial Spirit Dao body transmitted his voice to the living cultivators here.
"Go! No one can leave here! "
A cold snort sounded. It was like thunder that shook the heavens and resounded in all directions. A bloody light soared into the sky.
This was a thirty-foot-tall Shura cultivator. His cultivation had already stepped into the Xuan Immortal Realm. His body was surrounded by a shocking bloody light. That was the battle aura of the Shura people and was full of killing intent.
"I said let them go. No one can stop me!"
Jiang Xiaofan's words were cold.
"Boom!"
A huge phantom of Wisdom King appeared. It was more than a hundred feet tall and destroyed hundreds of Shura cultivators. It cut open a life passage. At the same time, the Chaotic Divine Halberd appeared. The sound of the swastika reverberated in the sky and on the ground. Even the Shura Xuan Immortal was shocked and retreated dozens of feet away. A look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
"Go!"
Jiang Xiaofan's true body did not appear, but his Primordial Spirit Dao body blocked in front of this Shura Xuan Immortal.
"Be careful!"
"Thank you!"
This group of cultivators was not very powerful. The most powerful one was only at the Ninth Level of Jue Chen. They were a group of itinerant cultivators. There was fear and respect in their eyes. After thanking Jiang Xiaofan, they hurriedly ran away.
"Stop them!"
The Shura Xuan Immortal shouted.
"Hm!"
Jiang Xiaofan's face was cold as he used the Great Void Soul Splitting Art.
"Argh!"
The dozens of Shura warriors who were about to attack screamed in agony, clutching their heads and rolling on the ground.
"Damn human!"
The Xuan Immortal Shura Xuan Immortal shouted.
Although a few ancient races had appeared, each of them was divided into several groups. It was impossible for all of them to gather together. This was one of the groups that the Shura people had split into. The leaders were a few Xuan Immortal Shura cultivators. There were no Three Pure Ones.
This gave Jiang Xiaofan the perfect opportunity to kill!
"Shura people, you don't have many members. I'll reduce them for you today!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
His combat power was not enough to defeat a Xuan Immortal cultivator, but it was impossible for a Xuan Immortal cultivator to kill him. Normal Xuan Immortals were no match for him in terms of speed and physique. If he wanted to escape, no one could stop him unless they were Three Pure Ones.
"A bunch of ugly things!"
He didn't hold back at all.
The Shura people were indeed ugly. No, they were very ugly. It was almost beyond the limits of human beauty.
"Damn it!"
Many Shura cultivators were furious.
"Boom!"
Jiang Xiaofan's real body was still far away. He almost merged with the void. The silver copper plate covered all of his energy. At the same time, his Primordial Spirit was invincible. He used all kinds of Divine Powers and Secret Arts. Dozens of treasures and Bejeweled Artifacts attacked at the same time.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
Although the Shura people were very powerful, it was impossible for all of them to be Human Sovereigns. Many of them were only at the Illusion God Realm or even the Enlightenment Realm. Now, Jiang Xiaofan used his powerful Divine Powers and Bejeweled Artifacts to attack with his Divine Powers and Bejeweled Artifacts. The blood mist suddenly exploded.
He moved around with extreme speed. He didn't want to fight with the Xuan Immortal Shura at all. He only attacked the Shura people who were below the Xuan Immortal level. The Xuan Immortals of Shura roared and almost went crazy.
"Despicable human!"
The Xuan Immortals of the Shura people shouted.
"Chi!"
Suddenly, the golden figure disappeared from their field of vision.
In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan's body shook. His Primordial Spirit returned to his sea of consciousness because an hour had passed. His eyes flickered with a cold light. In the end, he didn't attack again. He crossed the void and disappeared from this place, heading south of the Emperor Star.
Eerie and evil ghost Qi floated in the void. Terrifying and strange scenes were playing out one after another. Compared to the Devil Race and the Shura people, the Ghost Race army was the most ferocious and terrifying. Wherever they passed, not even a complete corpse was left behind. This was because all the human cultivators they found had entered their stomachs.
They were devouring the flesh and essence of the human cultivators.
"Ugh!"
"Ghost! Ghost! "
"No!"
"No!"
"Ah!"
Compared to the Devil Race and the Shura people, the human cultivators who encountered the Ghost Race were more frightened and frightened.
For cultivators, the so-called ghosts were not enough to scare them at all. This was because they were not ordinary people and had extraordinary means. But now, when they shouted the word "ghost", they were full of horror. This was because the Yin Qi of the Ghost Race army was too strong and their means were inhumane.
"Hehe!"
"Although the human race is weak, their flesh and blood are delicious!"
"It's been a long time since I've tasted such delicious blood!"
A Renhuang Realm ghost soldier said coldly.
The Shura people, the Devil Race, and the Ghost Race. The three ancient clans pressed in three directions and began a bloody massacre. Among them, the powerful existences of the Three Pure Ones naturally didn't make a move. Even the Xuan Immortal Realm experts rarely made a move. This was because wherever they passed, there was no need for experts of their level to make a move.
"The human race is too weak!"
Many ancient clans shook their heads in disdain.
The Ghost Race army advanced south. The surroundings were gloomy. They all carried an extremely cold aura. Most importantly, even though they were ghost cultivators at the Jue Chen realm, they all had their own consciousness. They were fundamentally different from the ghost soldiers nourished by the aura of death.
In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan's figure suddenly appeared on a bald mountain.
"Ghost Race, you're in big trouble …"
He smiled coldly.
Twelve hours had passed. It was still the Primordial Spirit that made a move. Golden divine light filled the entire sky. The divine and holy aura made the Ghost Race army tremble. Many ordinary members of the Ghost Race were directly purified under this astonishing divine light, turning into a cloud of green smoke and dissipating.
"Who is it!"
A powerful ghost general shouted coldly. His cultivation was at the Seventh Heavenly Layer of the Renhuang Realm.
"Pfft!"
A golden light turned into a divine sword and slashed down. With a "pfft" sound, this powerful ghost general was killed, and his body and soul were destroyed.
His Primordial Spirit Daoist Avatar charged into the army of ghosts. The Buddhist light in his hand condensed into a Spirit-sealing Spirit-Slaying Sword. When the sword was unleashed, the ghost army in the vicinity was shattered. They could not survive such a powerful Buddhist light.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The Demon Sealing Mark, the Evil Sealing Mark, the Thunder God Spell, and all kinds of secret techniques that could restrain evil were displayed. The powerful power was earth-shattering. Even some ghosts at the level of Renhuang could not withstand it and were destroyed directly.
"A familiar fluctuation of divine power!"
Tens of thousands of feet away, a few figures shrouded in Yin Qi suddenly turned around.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
Three tall ghost figures appeared. The aura outside of their bodies was extremely terrifying.
"It's that little b * stard of the human race!"
"Damn it!"
"Kill him!"
Several of them looked angry. Their remaining eyes were full of murderous intent.
"It's them! They're alive again! "
In the distance, on the top of the bald mountain, Jiang Xiaofan covered all the fluctuations of life with Silver Copper. Golden light flashed in his eyes, and he frowned. These ghost kings had already died, but now they appeared here. Jiang Xiaofan was a little surprised.
However, he also knew that these Three Pure Ghost Kings should have been revived because of the Ghost King sealed under the stone cliff. It could be imagined that the Ghost Race couldn't only have these three Three Pure Ghost Kings. There should be other cultivators. Otherwise, they couldn't be on par with the Shura people.
"Hmph!"
He smiled coldly. His Primordial Spirit dissipated, and his original body also retreated silently.
The three ancient clans had appeared. What could he do alone? In the end, he couldn't do anything. The three ancient clans each had more than a dozen Three Pure Ghost Kings. With his strength, if he tried to act rashly, it would be like hitting a rock with an egg.
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