Jiang Xiaofan was rather surprised that the Nine-Winged General was not completely dead. Although it was a surprise, it was also a pleasant surprise. He still had many questions, and there was someone in front of him who could solve them for him.
"Little Wu, come behind me …"
Jiang Xiaofan looked at Xian Yuewu.
He was very close to the altar at this moment. Xian Yuewu stood behind him, leaning against the edge of the altar.
"Hmph!"
The Nine-Winged General above the palace sneered with an evil aura.
He looked at Jiang Xiaofan while his dark eyes were filled with the aura of death, and it was completely ghastly. "A mere human with a cultivation at the third level of the Profound Immortal Realm dares to speak like this to me? You reckless bastard!"
"Don't boast too much …"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was calm.
He had his back to Xian Yuewu, and his right hand bloomed with a blazing golden light. Dozens of Demon Sealing Seals appeared and linked with the golden runes, forming an indestructible defensive formation.
He looked at the Nine-Winged General floating above the palace with a calm expression. "I want to know who built this palace, how long it took, and what happened. In addition, who was the one who left the altar here? Who placed the silver copper here? Can you please tell me … "
Above the palace, the Nine-Winged General's dark pupils constricted slightly.
In the next moment, he suddenly laughed wildly. "What a joke, what a joke! What a joke! A mere ant of the human race dares to speak to me like this. This is the most bizarre thing since the beginning of time. "
His voice was very ear-piercing, and it shook the entire palace.
"So powerful!"
The Profound Immortals of the Great Water Tribe were all shocked. They all retreated, their faces full of fear and vigilance.
"Joke? Ant? " Jiang Xiaofan shook his head, his face filled with indifference and pity. "As a puppet created by someone, so what if you have flesh and life? Are you qualified to speak to me like this?"
The others did not understand, but the Nine-Winged General's expression changed drastically.
"How did you know?!"
Two dazzling cold lights suddenly shot out from his pair of dark pupils, and a murderous aura instantly filled the entire central hall, causing the profound immortal experts of the Grand Water Clan to be shocked and aghast.
"I want to know, so I know …" Jiang Xiaofan's expression was calm. He slowly rose into the air amidst the murderous aura, and stood at the same height as the Nine-Winged General. "Answer my question, and I can consider not killing you."
"Not killing me?"
The Nine-Winged General laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
The nine wings on his back that didn't seem to be in harmony shook slightly, and it instantly swept out strong gales of divine energy that covered the sky. These gales were mixed with icy cold energy as they directly assaulted Jiang Xiaofan. "An ant at the third level of the Profound Immortal Realm actually said that he wouldn't kill me, and he keeps telling lame jokes. Too interesting, interesting!"
"Chi!"
....... and...
The expressions of the Profound Immortals of the Great Water Tribe changed. They could feel how terrifying the wind was.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was still indifferent. "Interesting? Maybe you're right. It's interesting. So what if you have the Nine-Winged General? How long have you been suppressed? How much blood qi do you have left? To what extent can you unleash your combat strength? Can your combat strength really compare to the Three Clear Ancient Kings now? "
"Chi!"
He reached out his left hand and smashed the terrifying wind with a slap.
The wind was scattered, and dozens of small typhoons were set off in the palace.
"You!"
The Nine-Winged General's expression turned even colder.
How long have you been suppressed?
How much blood qi do you have left?
To what extent can you unleash your combat strength?
Can your combat strength really compare to the Three Clear Ancient Kings?
Each and every one of these questions struck the nine-winged divine general's chest like a heavy hammer, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. Although he had the Nine-Winged General, could he really compare to the Three Clear Ancient Kings? He asked himself these questions, and the answer made him feel uncomfortable and angry … because he could not.
"So what if your vitality is damaged? A starving camel is still bigger than a horse. I'll still crush you!"
The Nine-Winged General roared.
It was as if his dignity had been severely challenged. The nine wings on his back flapped crazily like a butterfly flapping its wings, causing the entire central palace to shake. The Xuan Immortals of the Grand Water Tribe had no choice but to use their godly power to resist.
"Humph!"
Jiang Xiaofan snorted and released his powerful aura.
He reached out his right hand, and a dazzling sword aura gathered in his hand. He casually slashed forward. "A starving camel is still bigger than a horse. This is just the self-consolation of a loser. Since you're dead, you should just lie down! "
"Boom!"
There was a shocking collision, and the sky was filled with the light of divine power.
Their attacks were very casual, but it was this casual exchange of blows that caused the expressions of everyone in the hall below to change. They were all Profound Immortals, but they all felt small under the pressure of such divine power. They were like a small boat in the sea that could be drowned at any time.
"I'll crush you!"
The Nine-Winged General roared and punched out.
"Just with your current strength?"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and punched out as well.
"Dong!"
The terrifying collision created a huge energy light wave in the hall. Astral winds were rampant.
"Bang!"
The Nine-Winged General was sent flying and crashed into one of the palace's divine walls, causing it to cave in.
With a single strike, his fist split open, and blood flowed out of it.
"Clang …"
He struggled to walk down from the divine wall, his face filled with shock and anger.
The Nine-Winged General was an existence comparable to the Three Clear Ancient Kings, and he was most proud of his physical body. But at this moment, he was facing a Profound Immortal, and he was actually at a disadvantage in terms of physical strength.
"You're only a third Profound Immortal. How can your physical body be so strong?"
He asked.
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at him. "Is it your turn to ask?"
"You!"
The Nine-Winged General was even more furious, and his killing intent was released without concealing it.
"Kill!"
In the end, he let out a roar and charged over.
Shocking blood light was vast and mighty, and cold killing intent permeated the air. Blood-colored light blades appeared around the Nine-Winged General, surrounding him like an impenetrable divine wall.
"Chi!"
The space cracked from the friction, and then it shattered.
This kind of fluctuation was very shocking. It contained cold divine power and shocking physical strength. The Nine-Winged Divine General's blood-colored armor turned into a blood-colored weapon. He swung his massive fist and smashed it down, causing the space around him to cave in.
"He's even stronger than the Half-Step Three Clear Ones of my clan!"
The Immortal Moon Clan Leader's heart palpitated.
Beside her, the Profound Immortals of the Grand Water Clan were also shocked, and the protective light barrier around them became even stronger. Being in the middle of it, they felt the shocking divine power flowing around them, and it was filled with a destructive aura.
"Kill!"
The Nine-Winged General's angry roar shook the entire palace.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly.
He was fearless, and his left hand held a pure silver Soul Transformation Talisman, while his right hand was bare-handed. He activated his divine power and powerful physique at the same time, and used the Soul Transformation Talisman to meet the boundless blood-colored light blades, while his right hand smashed toward the Nine-Winged General mercilessly.
"Chi!"
"Chi!"
"Chi!"
The Soul Transformation Talisman had the power to destroy all divine power, and it directly destroyed the blood-colored light blades.
The Nine-Winged General's pupils shrank, but at this moment, he did not have the time to be surprised. Because Jiang Xiaofan's golden fist was already pressing toward him, and the fierce wind made his heart tremble. He could clearly feel how terrifying this punch was, and it did not seem like a punch that a Profound Immortal could produce.
He gritted his teeth and met it head-on.
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
The two of them collided in the air above the palace, and strong winds filled the sky.
"This …"
The Profound Immortals from the Grand Water Tribe were all shocked, and they once again experienced how terrifying Jiang Xiaofan was.
They could feel how terrifying the Nine-Winged General was, and that he was much stronger than the Half-Step Three Pure Ones from their respective tribes. But now, Jiang Xiaofan was actually still able to compete with his opponent. This made them shocked.
Beside the altar, Xian Yuewu was protected by the enchantment that Jiang Xiaofan left behind. There was not a trace of wind around her, and it was very peaceful. Her eyes were very beautiful and clean. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Xiaofan who was fighting seriously.
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
The two of them kept colliding with each other, and the extreme speed made them turn into two blurry shadows. Even Profound Immortals could not see their movements clearly. For example, the Profound Immortals from the Grand Water Tribe were all at a loss at this moment, because they could not see clearly.
"Bam!"
Finally, the last loud sound was heard, and a blurry figure was smashed into the palace wall again.
Above the center of the palace, Jiang Xiaofan stood quietly, with a faint golden holy radiance circulating around him. Inside the divine wall opposite him, the Nine-Winged General was battered and exhausted. His body was covered in blood, and his fists were completely shattered.
"This …"
"That monster, he … he is still no match for him!"
"How strong is he!?"
The Profound Immortals from the Grand Water Tribe were all shocked and horrified.
Lou Yaoyao stood at the side, her eyes glowing with a demonic light. She also had a look of surprise on her face, but it quickly disappeared, and was replaced by a burning passion. Her charming eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.
"Xiaofan is so powerful."
Beside the altar, Xian Yuewu, who was protected by the enchantment, exclaimed softly with a sweet smile on her face.
Jiang Xiaofan, dressed in white, stood quietly in the sky above the center of the palace. Looking at the Nine-Winged General inside the divine wall opposite him, his face was expressionless, and he said expressionlessly, "I'll give you one last chance. My words remain unchanged. Answer my question, and I won't kill you … "
"Ah!"
The Nine-Winged General roared angrily, his black eyes filled with blood vessels.
"Boom!"
Monstrous killing intent spread. Although the surrounding palace was very sturdy, it still shattered instantly.
"Impossible! Impossible! This is impossible! " He roared crazily, and the injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. His shattered fists were as good as new. "Just a Profound Immortal, an ant of the human race. How can his physique be stronger than mine? Impossible! Impossible! "
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