Jiang Xiaofan had long been enraged. At this moment, the Advent Wisdom King Fist completely erupted. Every punch made the space tremble, and every punch made the sea boil.
"Cough!"
Zhu Xidao was sent flying again, coughing up blood.
More than half of his sternum had been smashed, and his aura had decreased greatly. Even so, his eyes flickered with crazy hatred. The divine light around his body kept disappearing, and the dark demonic light became even more intense.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, his face full of sarcasm and disdain.
He naturally saw this scene. After experiencing several failures, Zhu Xidao's once resplendent halo gradually faded away. Zhu Xidao found it hard to accept all of this. His Dao Heart became more and more unstable, and there were already signs of him turning into a demon.
"A genius that only appears once in ten thousand years? You? "
Jiang Xiaofan mocked without holding back.
His right hand erupted with a dazzling golden light. When he punched down, space and time trembled.
This kind of indomitable aura was shocking. At this moment, in the eyes of many cultivators, Jiang Xiaofan was like an indestructible sword. Nothing could stop him wherever he passed.
"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! "
Zhu Xidao roared.
His cheeks were full of hatred. He hated it to the point of madness.
Before Jiang Xiaofan appeared, he was an absolute Heaven's Chosen, a young Paragon who was revered by the entire cultivation world. However, after Jiang Xiaofan appeared, his limelight was gradually overshadowed. Losing to Jiang Xiaofan several times was a heavy blow to a proud genius like him.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
Slap!
He raised his hand and slapped Zhu Xidao away.
He used the Illusion God Step and instantly closed in. His silver iron fist pressed down mercilessly. "You reap what you sow. You asked for all of this. I'll send you to hell! "
Boom!
The astonishing fist will completely erupted and pressed down fiercely.
The Advent Wisdom King Fist was filled with immense heavenly might. The power of laws in the surroundings surged and surged towards Jiang Xiaofan's fists. It was as if a pair of sky-breaking divine armor had been put on his fists.
"Damn it!"
"Scram!"
From afar, Wu Ming and Xia Fengming shouted at the same time.
Seeing that Zhu Xidao was about to be beheaded, the two of them became somewhat anxious. Unfortunately, although they were able to defeat the Primordial Spirit Daoist Body, the two of them were unable to break through the Primordial Spirit Daoist Body's blockade because of the Chaotic Divine Halberd.
"Die!"
Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists even tighter.
But in the next moment, a dangerous signal appeared in his heart. He didn't look at it. He decisively withdrew his right fist and moved ten meters to the side.
"Chi!"
At the same time, a blood-red light fell from the spot where he had been standing, annihilating the space on the spot.
On the reef not far away, an ugly and tall man appeared and walked towards this direction step by step. As soon as this person appeared, the overbearing Blood Qi immediately spread in all directions. Many cultivators couldn't help but look sideways.
"Hey!"
The Demon Clan's Junior Heavenly King was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but at this moment, he sneered.
The person who came was none other than the Saint of the Shura people!
"The Eighth Heaven of the Human Sovereign Realm!"
A divine light flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, and a murderous intent flashed past.
However, he didn't care. He moved slightly and rushed towards Zhu Xidao again. This was the best opportunity to kill Zhu Xidao. He absolutely couldn't miss it. Even if the Saint of the Shura people wanted to join the battle, he didn't care.
The Advent Wisdom King Fist pressed down and blasted towards Zhu Xidao with indomitable will.
He directly ignored the Saint of the Shura.
"Humph!"
The Saint of the Shura people's eyes flashed with blood-red light. He directly pounced on Jiang Xiaofan.
He had the same thought as the Devil Clan Junior Heavenly King. Although Zhu Xidao was a human, he was Jiang Xiaofan's enemy, a mortal enemy. There was a saying that the enemy of my enemy is my friend. He and the Devil Clan Junior Heavenly King both wanted Jiang Xiaofan to die and get the Silver Copper in his body.
Therefore, now, they didn't want Zhu Xidao, a powerful combat force, to be injured.
After all, keeping Zhu Xidao alive was a threat to Jiang Xiaofan after all.
"Boom!"
The shocking blood-red light was vast and mighty. Its power shook the sky. It was wild and fierce.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
The seven Human Sovereign Realm cultivators who were closer to the battle were caught in the crossfire. Under the corrosive Blood Qi, they were directly shattered. Their bodies were broken, and their primordial spirits were annihilated.
"Humph!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered. He raised his hand and swept forward with the Sky-splitting Sword Force.
The Saint of the Shura people had reached the Eighth Heaven of the Human Sovereign Realm, but he didn't care much. So what? Even if the Saint of the Shura people reached the peak of the Ninth Heaven, he wouldn't be afraid, unless he reached the Xuan Immortal Realm.
"Bang!"
In this gap, Zhu Xidao was swept away again.
In the distance, the Saint of the Shura people raised his hand and knocked away Jiang Xiaofan's Sky-splitting Sword Force. A gloomy look flashed across his ugly face. He grabbed at the air with his right hand, and a blood-red light appeared in his hand. He suddenly pressed down.
In the distance …
"That ugly bastard!"
Qin Ra cursed.
"I'll help him!"
Ye Yuanxue was furious. She raised her leg and was about to step forward.
Now that Zhu Xidao was on the verge of death and was about to be killed, the Saint of the Shura suddenly wanted to stop him. This naturally made everyone unhappy.
Ye Qiuyu waved her hand and stopped her. "I'll go …"
"Be careful!"
Bing Xin said.
Ye Qiuyu nodded. Her figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of the Saint of the Shura.
"Buzz!"
She waved her right hand lightly. It seemed as calm as the wind, but in an instant, it shattered the blood-red killing light of the Saint of the Shura. It even forced the other party to take a few steps back, which surprised everyone.
"This is?"
"It seems … it seems to be someone from the Ye family."
A cultivator whispered.
A look of surprise flashed across Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He didn't say a word. He turned around and punched at Zhu Xidao as fast as he could.
"Bang!"
Zhu Xidao was swept away again. His right leg was broken and shattered into a bloody mist.
He repeatedly attacked with heavy force, wanting to kill Zhu Xidao in the shortest time possible. Because his Primordial Spirit Dao Body couldn't last much longer. It would dissipate in five minutes at most. By then, it would be even more difficult for him to kill Zhu Xidao.
In another direction, Ye Qiuyu stood in front of the Saint of the Shura people. She waved her hand and spots of light appeared, sealing every inch of space around her, completely blocking the attack of the Saint of the Shura. The blood-red aura of the Shura melted in front of Ye Qiuyu like ice meeting fire.
"So powerful!"
Even though he was attacking Zhu Xidao, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but be surprised.
"Sister, go!"
Ye Yuanxue kept waving at the battlefield.
"Buzz!"
On the battlefield far away, Ye Qiuyu looked calm like a fairy. Her every move was elegant and didn't lose the power of a Deity.
She didn't have a powerful energy, just like Chen Yifeng. Even so, the moment the Asura Saint Son's ferocious blood energy got close to Ye Qiuyu, it would be instantly melted by the faint light she emitted.
Ye Qiuyu formed a hand seal and waved her hand. A ray of light was drawn from her hand.
"Bang!"
The blood-red aura of the Saint of the Shura was immediately dispersed and he staggered a few meters back.
"She … She defeated the Saint of the Shura people!"
"So powerful!"
Many cultivators were shocked.
Ye Qiuyu was very powerful and she was the Eldest Princess of the top hidden family. Even so, she had never been in the Realm of Cultivation and didn't leave any name for herself. At this moment, she attacked in front of everyone and stopped the young Lord of the Shura people. How could they not be shocked?
The Saint of the Shura people was knocked away, but he wasn't angry.
On the contrary, he looked at Ye Qiuyu in front of him and his expression changed for the first time. This was the first time that Jiang Xiaofan saw such an expression on his face. It was mixed with surprise and excitement.
"Moon Bloodline!"
He clenched his fists and stared at Ye Qiuyu with his eyes full of blood-red light.
As soon as he said that, the Demon Race's Little Heavenly King was shocked. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes and landed on Ye Qiuyu. On the opposite side, Changmu Heng also frowned slightly. He stopped moving his sword and looked down.
In the field, Ye Qiuyu frowned slightly.
Not far away, Jiang Xiaofan also revealed a shocked expression, his gaze falling onto Ye Qiuyu.
Moon Bloodline?
Was Ye Qiuyu the inheritor of the human race's bloodline?
"How did that ugly guy know that my sister has such a bloodline power? Even in the family, only father and a few elders know about it."
Ye Yuanxue was confused.
Bing Xin also frowned and looked at the Saint of the Shura.
She and Ye Qiuyu were best friends, so she naturally knew that Ye Qiuyu had the Moon Bloodline. Just as Ye Yuanxue said, even in the Ye family, only Ye Yiyan and the three elders in the family knew about it. Even Jiang Xiaofan didn't know. Now that the Saint of the Shura knew about Ye Qiuyu's bloodline power, she was very surprised.
"Hahahaha, this is great, this is great!"
The Saint of the Shura laughed hysterically.
At this moment, he didn't attack again. Instead, he stared at Ye Qiuyu. His eyes were full of aggression and desire, like a hungry wolf that had found a delicious prey.
"Get lost!"
"Go to hell, ugly guy!"
Jiang Xiaofan and Ye Yuanxue said one after another. They couldn't stand the way the Saint of the Shura stared at Ye Qiuyu.
Jiang Xiaofan punched Zhu Xidao with his right fist and waved his left hand. A dazzling Sky-Splitting Sword Aura shot toward the Saint of the Shura's forehead. At the same time, the void twisted. Ye Yuanxue made a move, her spatial divine ability filling the space with silver spatial blades.
Bing Xin didn't say anything, but countless ice arrows fell from the top of the Saint of the Shura's head.
Poof!
Three young supremes attacked at the same time without any warning. Anyone would be at a disadvantage.
Although the Saint of the Shura people was in the Eighth Heaven of the Human Sovereign Realm, he was sent flying by the attacks of three people at the same time. His clothes were torn, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Uh …"
Many cultivators were stunned by this scene.
Poor Saint of the Shura.
Even Ye Qiuyu was a little dazed, but she quickly recovered and smiled at the three of them.
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