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Chapter 575

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That year, a few inner court disciples of Ziweijiao tortured Zhang Hen's grandfather to death and forced the villagers to leave their homes. Jiang Xiaofan saw all of this with his own eyes. This sect was too arrogant. They claimed to be the number one sect of the righteous path, but in reality, they were even more shameless than the so-called evil path.

Boom!

The veins on Ziweijiao's forehead throbbed as he struck out with a powerful divine ability.

"Hmph!"

Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold and fearless.

The ancestral artifact divine seal floated above his head while the diamond chakram released a blazing light that directly shattered space.

Vast pressure constantly spread out from the two ancestral artifacts. It shook the heavens and shook the underworld. It pressed down on Ziweijiao to the point that the eighth level Profound Immortal Realm Supreme Elder was no match for it and was forced to retreat in a sorry state.

Boom!

The void seemed to have been struck as a terrifying divine aura surged like a divine sea.

He'd utilized two Ancestral Artifacts by himself to force the Supreme Elder of the Purple Star Sect who was at the eighth level of the Profound Immortal Realm to retreat without end. This scene caused numerous cultivators to be dumbstruck while their faces were covered in disbelief. In their opinion, this was simply like a dream. Many cultivators were constantly rubbing their eyes. Was this the might of a ruthless person?

"Dammit! Get lost!"

Supreme Elder Ziweijiao roared as his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Because in another open space, Zhang Hen was like a wild wolf. Although he still looked a little immature, the aura he emitted was extremely powerful. He didn't seem like a little cultivator who had just stepped into the Mortal Emperor Realm at all. In just a short moment, two Mortal Emperor Realm elders had already died at his hands.

"Get lost! Get lost! "

Supreme Elder Ziweijiao roared.

These were all Ziweijiao's pillars and core forces.

If this continued, the dozen or so Mortal Emperor Realm elders he brought out would most likely be annihilated here. Ziweijiao's core forces had already been mostly destroyed by Jiang Xiaofan last time. Now, he couldn't afford to suffer such a loss again.

"I've already said that I'll let him collect some interest today …"

Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold. With a wave of his right hand, the diamond chakram pressed down.

He knew that Zhang Hen's heart was filled with hatred. This hatred had been suppressed for three years. Now that his enemy was before him, if he continued to endure like this, he was worried that it would affect his disciple's future cultivation path.

Zhang Hen definitely couldn't stop the eighth level Xuan Immortal Ziweijiao's Grand Elder even if he had an Ancestral Artifact. That was why he had to do it. The other dozen or so people were all Renhuangs. Zhang Hen had inherited his mystical scriptures, so he believed that he could kill all of them.

If not, then he was not worthy of being his disciple!

"You!"

Grand Elder Ziweijiao was furious, but when his gaze landed behind Jiang Xiaofan, his face immediately twisted. This was because another elder in the Third Heaven of the Renhuang Realm had died at the hands of Zhang Hen.

"Ah!"

This expert at the eighth level of the Profound Immortal Realm roared as if he'd gone mad, and his voice was shocking.

"Hmph!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

He stood quietly in the void, like an unshakable sacred mountain that had existed since ancient times. The divine seal floated above his head, guarding all directions. The diamond chakram's attack was astonishing, and Grand Elder Ziweijiao couldn't fight back at all. He was in a sorry state.

Not far away, Ye Yuanxue and the others couldn't help but be a little absent-minded when they saw this scene.

Jiang Xiaofan's current power was too strong. With two Ancestral Artifacts, he was simply like a god.

"So strong!"

Xiao Wenting was shocked, and his pupils twitched.

Three years ago, when he first met Jiang Xiaofan, Jiang Xiaofan was just a little cultivator at the Enlightened Mortal Realm. However, three years later, Jiang Xiaofan's name had shaken the entire Zi Wei and stirred up a boundless storm. He'd slain a holy son of the Ancient Defying Clan, and now he was even suppressing Grand Elder Ziweijiao. This made the middle-aged man suddenly feel very old.

Time slowly passed by, and the group gradually revealed expressions of shock. Even the Sea Divines at the peak of the Three Pure Nine Heavenly Levels were alarmed. On the battlefield ahead, Jiang Xiaofan's divine force seemed to be inexhaustible as he continuously struck out with the diamond chakram, suppressing the surroundings with his might.

"Is … is he a monster? How can he have so much divine force?! "

She couldn't help but exclaim.

Only cultivators at the Three Pure Nine Heavenly Levels could unleash the full power of an Ancestral Artifact. Ordinary cultivators couldn't control it at all. Even if they could, the amount of divine force required was extremely terrifying. Even an Profound Immortal Realm cultivator would find it difficult to bear, and their divine force would probably dry up after a few strikes.

But now, Jiang Xiaofan stood indifferently in the air, protected by the divine seal and attacked with the diamond chakram. He didn't show any signs of exhaustion at all. Divine force surged endlessly into his body as if there was a fountain of divine force within him, causing Bing Xin and the others to raise their eyebrows in astonishment.

"Monster? How is he a monster? Is a monster that exaggerated? This kid is a complete freak! "

Qin Ra curled his lip.

They gradually shifted their gazes away from Jiang Xiaofan and onto another battlefield.

In that direction, Zhang Hen's entire body was flowing with silver radiance. He seemed to be made of pure silver, and thousands of ancient silver characters floated around him. Although he'd just stepped into the Human Emperor realm, his battle prowess was unparalleled. Silver Divine Transformation Talismans surged in the air as he killed another Human Emperor in ten breaths.

"If Big Brother Jiang is a freak, then … is this … a little freak?"

Ling Yue couldn't help but ask weakly.

Qin Ra immediately gave her a thumbs up. "That makes sense!"

"Ah!"

In the chaotic battlefield, blood splattered everywhere. Zhang Hen couldn't help but roar and cry out loud.

"Grandpa …"

The sixteen-year-old boy's eyes were red, and his tears fell like a kite with a broken string. He was merciless in his attacks, like a crazed wolf that threw everything aside to kill. Even so, his face was full of pain.

"Grandpa, boohoo …"

Another Fourth Heaven Human Emperor, Elder Ziweijiao, died an unnatural death. He completely disappeared under the Divine Transformation Talisman. However, the person who killed him wasn't happy or excited at all. His eyes were full of tears as he kept crying.

Such a scene stunned some of the cultivators who were originally excited. They didn't know why this genius boy was like this, but his appearance made many people feel sad for no reason.

"What happened?"

Bing Xin and Ye Yuan Xue looked at each other, clearly aware that something was wrong.

The two of them naturally knew who the grandpa Zhang Hen was calling was. They had seen that old man before. Combined with their previous doubts, a series of question marks suddenly appeared in their minds.

Wasn't little Zhang Hen supposed to be in that small village? Why was he in Xiao Castle? Why did he become Jiang Xiaofan's disciple? Where was his grandpa? Looking at little Zhang Hen's appearance, the two girls had a bad premonition in their hearts.

"Boom!"

The divine might was vast and mighty, and the power of the Dao Scripture spread in all directions.

Jiang Xiaofan stood alone in the void, his expression calm and indifferent. The two ancestral artifacts floated beside him like two unshakable supreme divine generals, firmly suppressing Ziweijiao's Grand Elder, making it difficult for him to take a step forward.

"Damn it! Damn it! "

Ziweijiao's Grand Elder roared.

Two different roars reverberated in this small forest … One was young, with a sobbing tone.

The other was old, with a hint of anger.

In the center of these two battlefields, Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold, and he became an absolute dividing line! With him standing here, Ziweijiao's Grand Elder couldn't escape, and the Grand Elder of the Eighth Heaven of Profound Immortal couldn't break through.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the cultivators on the battlefield were stunned … For Ziweijiao's dozen people who came here, whether they were Grand Elders of the Profound Immortal Realm or ordinary Grand Elders, all of them were boiling with anger at this moment. In contrast, the dozen or so Grand Elders weren't just angry, their faces were filled with horror and fear.

"No!"

All of them had cultivated for over a hundred years, and as the number one Grand Elder of Ziweijiao, they were usually revered by others. However, on this day, they were no match for a sixteen year old youth, and seven of them had already been killed.

"Damn it!"

Someone roared furiously.

They didn't hate Zhang Hen, but cast their resentful gazes at Jiang Xiaofan in the void.

All the Ziweijiao Grand Elders roared in their hearts, It's all because of this man! It's all because of this man! It's all because of this man! It's all because of this man! It's all because of this man! It's all because of this man! It's all because of this man! It's all because of him!

"Boom!"

However, no matter how angry they were, they couldn't change anything.

Four hours later, with a final roar of unwillingness and resentment, the 12 Renhuang level Elders of the Ziwei Sect were all beheaded and fell into pools of blood. In the center, Zhang Hen was covered in blood. His big eyes were still filled with tears, and his not-so-tall body was trembling violently.

"Grandpa, grandpa, boohoo …"

Little Zhang Hen cried out in pain. The intense pain surged into his heart, and the next moment, he fainted.

On the other side …

"Damn it! Damn it! " The Grand Elder of Ziweijiao roared. His white hair fluttered in the wind, and he roared like a ghost, "Jiang Xiaofan, you damn little beast! Ah, I hate you! I swear I won't let you and your master go. You two will die a horrible death! You will die a horrible death! "

Terrifying flames burst out from his body, and he rushed into the distance and disappeared.

Although he was almost crazy with anger, his mind was still very clear. The dozen or so Grand Elders he brought were all killed. He knew that there was no point in staying here. He couldn't do anything to Jiang Xiaofan.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiaofan didn't chase.

His eyes flashed with a cold light, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Buzz!"

The two Ancestral Artifacts turned into divine light and entered his body. He tilted his head and looked behind him. In a flash, he appeared beside Zhang Hen and used his gentle divine power to lift Zhang Hen's body from the ground.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

The space trembled slightly, and Bing Xin and the others appeared beside him.

"How are you?"

Bing Xin asked.

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head, "I'm fine. I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after some sleep."

Hearing what he said, everyone was relieved.

Little Zhang Hen was Jiang Xiaofan's disciple, so they naturally cared about him.

"By the way, pervert …" Ye Yuanxue wanted to say something, but in the end, she couldn't help but say, "Isn't this kid in that small village? Why is he in Xiao Castle? And, where is his grandpa? Why does this little guy hate Ziweijiao so much? What's going on? "

Jiang Xiaofan sighed. He didn't hide anything and told them everything.

In an instant, anger appeared on everyone's faces. Even Cang Mu Heng, who had been silent all this time, had a cold light flashing in his eyes. A dignified cultivator actually made a move on innocent villagers in the mortal world and tortured them to death. This kind of behavior was simply intolerable and could be called a great evil.

Qin Ra waved his fist angrily, "Kid, if that's the case, why didn't you kill that old man Ziweijiao just now? If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. That old man is not a good person! "

He believed that Jiang Xiaofan had two ancestral devices in hand, so he could definitely kill Grand Elder Ziweijiao. Even if he couldn't kill that old man alone, there was still a Sea God who was at the peak of the Three Pure Ones in this place. She could kill thousands of people like him with one hand.

"Today is just the interest. It's too easy to kill him like this!" Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold as he said ruthlessly, "I will let him see the scene of Ziweijiao's destruction with his own eyes, and then send him to hell …"

If he wanted, he could naturally kill Grand Elder Ziweijiao. Even if he went all out, with the help of two ancestral devices and endless divine power, it was completely possible to kill him here.

"Hiss!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly felt a chill to their bones. At this moment, their faces changed. In an instant, they guessed the meaning of Jiang Xiaofan's words and vaguely guessed what he wanted to do.

Qin Ra raised his thumb again, "Kid, you're ruthless!"

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