The platform collapsed, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The corpse of the Golden Crow Progenitor was completely submerged and could no longer be seen.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flickered with a faint golden light as he stared at the collapsed platform in front of him. A Sacred Heavenly cultivator, invincible in both heaven and earth, could only be buried in a pile of rubble. How desolate was that?
"Let's go."
He bowed slightly in that direction and was about to leave with Di Ling 'er.
"Humph!"
A cold snort sounded.
Yinzi of the Ghost Race, the Holy Son of the Shura people, and the Junior Heavenly King of the Demon Race stood together, blocking Jiang Xiaofan and Di Ling 'er's path. Their eyes flickered with a cold light, and they didn't hide their murderous intent at all.
"Do you want to die?"
Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless.
He wasn't surprised by the three's actions at all. It was already within his expectations. If the three of them did not do such a thing, it would make him feel strange. That was not normal at all.
"Hum!"
For existences of this level, they generally didn't like to talk nonsense.
The Junior Heavenly King of the Demon Race was the first to move. He raised his large black hand, and a vast demonic light directly pressed down on Jiang Xiaofan. Next to him, the Holy Son of the Shura people didn't hesitate either. He raised his hand and swept out a crimson sword that instantly tore through the void.
"Boom!"
This was the attack of two supreme-level figures, and its power was astonishing.
For ordinary Renhuang cultivators, even if they were at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of Renhuang, it was almost impossible for them to block this round of attacks. Most likely, they would end up with their bodies and souls destroyed.
However, Jiang Xiaofan was no ordinary person. His eyes were cold and his face was emotionless. He raised his hand and sent out a resplendent golden fist of light, directly dispersing the attacks from the two of them.
"You guys stop him, I'll take care of the person next to him first!"
Yinzi said coldly.
The Junior Heavenly King of the Demon Race and the Holy Son of the Shura people didn't say anything, but their hands didn't stop moving. At this moment, a black demonic light shrouded the area and a crimson aura surged forth, pulling Jiang Xiaofan away from Di Ling Yan.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The sound of fists colliding rang out continuously, shattering pieces of space.
Jiang Xiaofan was fighting against two opponents by himself. His golden iron fists punched out one after another, as if he was fighting with the sun in his hand. The dazzling golden light made the Devil Junior Heavenly King and the Saint of the Shura people feel a little strained.
In terms of physique, in the end, it was still Jiang Xiaofan who was superior!
"Hey!"
In the distance, a chilling laugh could be heard.
The Devil Junior Heavenly King and the Holy Son of the Shura people dragged Jiang Xiaofan to their sides. At this moment, the ghost race's Yinzi shot towards Di Ling 'er on the other side. His crimson eyes were full of ridicule as he directly reached out to grab her.
To deal with Di Ling Yan, he didn't need to worry at all.
Jiang Xiaofan was fighting the Devil Junior Heavenly King and the Shura people's Holy Son, but he was also concerned about Di Ling Yan's safety. He knew very well that with the little girl's current combat strength, it was too difficult for her to fight against these three people.
Buzz!
Divine light flickered between his eyebrows and shot out a ray of golden light directly towards Di Ling Yan.
His left hand bloomed with a dazzling silver light as he raised his hand and struck towards the Devil Junior Heavenly King on the left. His right hand condensed the Demon Sealing Seal and pressed down on the Shura people's Holy Son on the other side.
Boom!
As the three experts fought, countless beams of light shot out in all directions, piercing through space after space. Their battle was too fierce. Even if it was just some ordinary means, it contained a peerless and terrifying power that ordinary people couldn't understand at all.
"Haha!"
On the other side, Yinzi's cold laughter sounded again.
He had already approached Di Ling Yan and raised his hand to cover her. The ghostly green light was extremely eerie.
"Ouch!"
Di Ling Yan was a little startled and wanted to retreat.
However, at this moment, a stream of light appeared in front of her, and it instantly condensed into a figure in golden armor. The figure raised its hand and punched out, and it directly smashed the Ghost Clan's Yin Zi, who was charging forward, flying.
"Who!"
Yinzi was smashed flying, and flames of fury instantly surfaced in his eyes.
But when he saw clearly who was standing in front of Di Ling Yan, a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes. He couldn't help but look towards the Devil Junior Heavenly King and Holy Son, the shock in his eyes became even more intense.
"You … Xiao Fan?"
Di Ling Yan was also dumbfounded.
She tilted her head and looked to the other side for a while, then turned back to look in front of her. She actually saw two Jiang Xiaofan in two different places. Apart from the clothes, everything else was exactly the same.
"This is my Nascent Soul."
The Nascent Soul also had the consciousness of the main body, so it could naturally speak.
Even the Devil Race's Little Heavenly King and Little Heavenly King, who were fighting Jiang Xiaofan's true body in the distance, were stunned by this scene and stopped fighting. Looking at the golden figure in front of Di Ling 'er, a look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the two at the same time.
"You said it's your Nascent Soul?"
Several people looked at Jiang Xiaofan's Nascent Soul at the same time, a thick blood-red demonic light emerged in their eyes.
"Where are you looking at?"
A cold voice sounded, startling the Devil Junior Heavenly King and the Shura people's Holy Son.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold and indifferent, his black hair fluttering in the wind. He strode forward like an ancient god of war. In the face of two Holy Sons of the ancient clans, he showed no fear at all. He raised his hand and blasted out a punch.
"Hum!"
A golden light beam came down from the sky and penetrated through.
The Devil Junior Heavenly King and the Shura people's Holy Son naturally didn't let their guard down and raised their hands to meet the attack. None of them underestimated Jiang Xiaofan and regarded him as a mortal enemy. Naturally, they would do their best to deal with him.
"You're just a Nascent Soul cultivator. You're courting death!"
Yinzi of the Ghost Clan said coldly.
He summoned the bloody figure again, and a terrifying aura spread out immediately, causing the temperature of the entire space to drop by dozens of degrees. It was as if one was in a bottomless ice abyss.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan, who had a Primordial Spirit Daoist Body, sneered.
The Chaotic Divine Halberd appeared in his hand and at the same time, he transmitted his voice to Di Ling Yan, "Ling Yan, watch carefully. Although there's no real battle, it won't hurt you to watch carefully."
"Oh!"
Di Ling Yan nodded and took a few steps back.
Jiang Xiaofan's Primordial Spirit Daoist body flashed with a golden light as he slashed out. The Divine Halberd in his hand smashed down on the bloody figure that was pouncing on him.
"Chi!"
A blood-red light rushed up and smashed a hole in the bloody figure on the spot.
Moreover, the Blood Man could have recovered. However, when he encountered Jiang Xiaofan, this kind of battle prowess was destined to be ineffective. Because the halberd in the hand of the Primordial Dao Body was made of Chaotic Heavenly Crystal, the bloody figure could not be reborn under it.
"Damn it!"
Yinzi was furious and had no choice but to recall the bloody figure.
He said that the bloody figure he refined was extremely terrifying. Even a Mystic Immortal cultivator would find it difficult to completely destroy it. But now, the halberd in Jiang Xiaofan's hand was simply the nemesis of the bloody figure he refined, which made him very wary.
"I'll kill your Nascent Soul!"
Yinzi shouted coldly.
The dark green brilliance outside his body became denser, and a chilling aura enveloped every corner of this space, causing people to tremble involuntarily. A ghost shield appeared above his head, surrounded by a thick aura of death.
"You think you can do that?"
Jiang Xiaofan's Primordial Dao Body sneered.
The Primordial Dao Body had the same combat strength as the main body. The only flaw was that it could not hold on for long enough. It could only hold on for an hour. However, he did not care because such a Dao Body was already powerful enough. Moreover, he believed that as his cultivation increased, his Primordial Dao Body would be able to hold on for a longer time.
"Boom!"
The two of them fought. All kinds of divine abilities and secret techniques were used, causing the space to tremble again and again.
One side used the core secret techniques of the Ghost Race, while the other side used the powerful divine abilities of the Buddhist scriptures. The two of them could be said to be evenly matched. However, in comparison, Jiang Xiaofan's Primordial Dao Body was slightly superior.
"Netherworld Sword!"
Yinzi shouted loudly.
A dark green longsword appeared in his hand, emitting an evil light that could devour everything.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered and did not care at all.
He activated the Acalanatha Seal and charged over with the Chaotic Divine Halberd, fighting Yinzi of the Ghost Race.
The two of them fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky. It was unknown how much space had been shattered. During this process, Jiang Xiaofan's Acalanatha Seal had many more cracks. Traces of blood also flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He had suffered quite a bit of shock, and his Dao Body was shaking.
However, there was a cold smile on his face as he looked at Yinzi with a mocking expression.
He was very clear that Yinzi was definitely more seriously injured than him!
And the fact was indeed so. The dark light outside Yinzi's body was about to be completely shattered and was on the verge of collapse.
"Netherworld Hell!"
Yinzi roared as two shocking murderous lights shot out from his eyes.
He decisively activated his domain!
"You don't learn from your mistakes!"
Jiang Xiaofan's Primordial Dao Body sneered as six balls of divine light slowly appeared outside his body.
Almost at the same time, the battle in the distance also reached a white-hot stage. The Demon Race's Little Heavenly King activated his domain, the Dark Demon Broken Hall. The Shura people's Saint propped up the Shura Blood Realm. The two domains suppressed Jiang Xiaofan at the same time.
Hum!
The light vibrated as six balls of divine light appeared and rotated slightly.
The Primordial Dao Body could also use the techniques that the Primordial Dao Body knew. They were powers of the same origin. At this moment, the Primordial Dao Body and Primordial Dao Body rushed forward together. They didn't care about the domains at all and stepped into them.
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
The Saints of the three ancient clans were sent flying at the same time.
This was because they retreated in time. Otherwise, they would have been punched through like Yinzi the first time.
"As expected, you can ignore our domains!"
The Demon Race's Little Heavenly King's eyes were cold.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Jiang Xiaofan coldly. His battle intent was even stronger.
Jiang Xiaofan was expressionless. The Primordial Dao Body and Primordial Dao Body reached out their right hands and raised them to the sky. A blinding lightning bolt connected the two. Almost at the same time, thunder rumbled in the sky. Countless lightning bolts surged in the sky like thunder dragons, emitting waves that could destroy everything.
"Celestial Divine Technique, Ten Thousand Thunderbolts Fall!"
These cold and emotionless words caused the Saints of the three ancient clans to tremble.
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