There was no way to resist. There was no way to resist. At that moment, the nine-winged Divine General was trapped in a cage of divine light formed from thousands of ancient silver characters. Even his divine power had been frozen. He was completely imprisoned in the sky, unable to move at all.
"Ah!"
He could only roar and scream in pain.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly.
His eyes were pure silver, and the Way of Dao Scripture and the Great Void Soul Splitting Way of the Demonic Clan circulated at the same time, invading the Nine-winged Divine General's sea of consciousness. He searched for everything he wanted to know in the vast river of memories.
"Creation Divine Temple …"
Jiang Xiaofan muttered as a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Creation Divine Temple was the name of the palace, but it did not live up to its name. The so-called Creation Divine Temple was indeed related to the Celestials. The Celestials forged war puppets like the six-winged seraphim here as a research facility.
"Ant! Get out of here! "
The nine-winged divine general roared.
His resistance exceeded Jiang Xiaofan's imagination.
"As expected of the nine-winged!"
He sneered.
The nine-winged divine general's vitality was greatly damaged. His combat strength that was comparable to the Three Pure Ancient Kings fell, just like Yao Yi and the others who had been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years. Even so, his mind was still at the Three Pure Ones level.
"Hum!"
Jiang Xiaofan's body glowed with divine light as a golden Fiend Sealing Seal appeared and rotated above his head.
After the Fiend Sealing Seal appeared, the nine-winged divine general's vitality was immediately reduced by quite a bit. As he had been immersed in blood all year round, using such a method to advance, his body naturally condensed a very strong baleful aura that was restrained by the Buddhist scriptures.
"Ah!"
The Fiend Sealing Seal rotated as the golden divine light fell. The nine-winged divine general immediately screamed again.
Now was the moment when his mind was at its weakest. A cold glint flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes as the Great Void Soul Splitting Dao immediately surged and blasted into the deepest part of the nine-winged divine general's sea of consciousness.
"Hundreds of thousands of years …"
Jiang Xiaofan was alarmed.
This Creation God Temple had existed for such a long time. Even the Nine-winged Divine General himself did not know how long it had been. He only had such a vague thought. In fact, the Nine-winged General didn't even know if the temple existed before ancient times or if it was built after ancient times.
"Too long ago!"
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked.
The strongest warriors of the God Race had captured some powerful bloodlines. The Human Race, the Monster Race, and the Ancient Race all had their own bloodlines. They used their origin blood to nurture new bloodlines. Then, at some point in time, the members of the Protoss left.
After that, there were still many three-winged disciples and six-winged oracles left in the temple. Some of the more powerful six-winged oracles didn't want to cultivate in boredom, so they thought of a convenient way.
"Nourish blood with blood …"
He continued to search the nine-winged divine general's sea of consciousness, and his eyes immediately turned extremely cold.
The nine most powerful Six-Winged Divine Envoys had sent out a large number of Three-Winged Divine Disciples and other Six-Winged Divine Envoys to capture cultivators on the Fairy Planet. Cultivators below the level of the Three Pure Ones were their targets. They used the blood and lives of countless cultivators to build the nine blood pools. Then, they laid down in them and waited for the final evolution.
"Damn it!"
His eyes became extremely cold, and the Great Void Soul Splitting Dao erupted several times.
"Ah!"
The soul and consciousness of the nine-winged divine general were comparable to that of the Three Pure Ones. However, at this moment, under Jiang Xiaofan's murderous Great Void Soul Splitting Dao, he let out an even more shrill scream. Everyone below felt their scalps go numb.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't notice anything and continued to browse the memories in the nine-winged divine general's sea of consciousness. Ever since he stepped into the blood pool, he had evolved from six-winged to seven-winged, from seven-winged to eight-winged, and from eight-winged to nine-winged. At this moment, a hazy figure suddenly appeared in the former temple.
"That is!"
His entire body immediately straightened, and two resplendent divine lights shot out from his eyes.
The Nine-Winged Divine General had just successfully become a Divine General and was already comparable to a Three Pure Ancient Monarch. However, at this moment, the hazy figure appeared and sent the Nine-Winged Divine General back into the Blood Pool.
"Who is it!?"
Jiang Xiaofan struggled to open his eyes, and a seven-colored brilliance gradually surged up.
Even so, he still couldn't see that person's appearance. He could only vaguely see a pair of deep and weathered eyes. He saw the nine-winged divine general roaring, but it was useless. The hazy figure just stood there and suppressed everything.
Not long after, the hazy figure waved his hand, and an altar suddenly appeared in the empty temple. After that, he carefully took out a palm-sized silver divine copper from his bosom. He held it with both hands and solemnly placed it on the altar with sincerity and respect.
"The Silver Copper isn't his …"
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked.
Although he couldn't see the hazy figure's appearance, he could see the respect in his eyes. If the Silver Copper was his, he wouldn't have shown such an expression.
"This …"
He frowned deeply.
At this point, there was nothing left to explore in the nine-winged divine general's sea of consciousness. He knew nothing about the current God race. Clearly, the God race had abandoned this place. The three-winged divine disciples and six-winged divine emissaries were all abandoned.
"Who is that person? Is it the person who sealed the Ancient race back then? "
He was puzzled.
Although he saw that someone had placed the Silver Copper here in the nine-winged divine general's sea of consciousness, confirming his guess, he couldn't see it clearly. Unfortunately, he couldn't see that person's true appearance no matter how hard he tried. It was as if something was blocking him.
For a moment, he stood quietly in the void, thousands of doubts in his heart.
"Xiaofan …"
After an unknown period of time, Xian Yuewu blinked and couldn't help but call out softly.
Jiang Xiaofan abruptly came to his senses and realized that an hour had passed. He smiled and nodded at Xian Yuewu. With a wave of his right hand, the divine light cage trapping the nine-winged divine general's body disintegrated, turning back into silver ancient characters that flew into his body.
"Bang!"
Without the support of the cage, the nine-winged divine general fell straight down.
After being injured by Jiang Xiaofan's Advent Wisdom King Fist, his origin was already cracked. Coupled with the fact that Jiang Xiaofan had utilized the Supreme Technique of Soul Accumulation and Void Soulsplit Dao to directly attack his sea of consciousness, he was already on the verge of death at this moment, and any random Mysterious Immortal Realm expert could kill him.
"Lowly … wretched … human!"
He fell into the pool of blood and glared malevolently at Jiang Xiaofan, his eyes full of hatred and resentment.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly.
His eyes were cold. With his right palm facing down, the Heaven Splitter Fourth Sword was infused with the power of the Thunder God Technique. It turned into a beam of light as thick as a water bucket, directly obliterating the nine-winged Divine General below.
Even though Jiang Xiaofan wasn't from the Fairy Planet, the nine-winged divine general's actions still infuriated him. He had recklessly captured thousands of cultivators on the Fairy Planet as a source of cultivation. There was no way he would let such a suicidal person go.
Dong!
The nine-winged divine general was killed, and the six-winged Divine Envoys outside the palace became even crazier.
They were already dead, but they still had orders to protect the central palace. When they saw someone rush into the palace, they attacked frantically. When they saw the nine-winged divine general get killed, they became even crazier.
Whoosh!
Jiang Xiaofan flashed in the void and appeared at the edge of the altar.
He raised his hand slightly and dispersed the protective array covering Xian Yuewu. Then, he pulled her outside. During this process, the Mystic Immortals of the Great Water Clan dodged. When they saw Jiang Xiaofan walk over, they felt as though Death was approaching and avoided him like a devil scorpion.
"He he … Young Master is really powerful. Yaoyao admires you."
Lou Yaoyao giggled.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't say anything and just nodded.
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
Outside the palace, the sixteen-winged Divine Envoys' eyes were bloodshot as they attacked the golden Fiend Sealing Seal continuously.
Jiang Xiaofan walked straight to the front of the palace and waved his right hand to disperse the Fiend Sealing Seal.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In an instant, dozens of tyrannical Yin Qi rushed up.
Dozens of six-winged Divine Envoys, each holding a decaying spear, pierced toward Jiang Xiaofan. The dense Yin Qi and ice-cold killing intent made many of the Mystic Immortals in the palace feel a chill run down their spines.
"Leaving you all alive will be a disaster in the end …"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
"Bang!"
He shook his divine soul lightly and the first syllable of the six-syllable mantra converged into a line, attacking the sixteen-winged Divine Envoys at the same time.
The sixteen-winged Divine Envoys shook together and stopped their forward momentum. In the next moment, all of them fell to the ground one by one. The remaining trace of soul imprint was completely shattered by the Heavenly Sound of Bang and disappeared completely.
Their bodies were still there, but their souls were destroyed.
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
The sound of falling to the ground rang out one after another. In an instant, the sixteen-winged Divine Envoys stopped moving.
The Mystic Immortals of the Great Water Clan stared at this scene.
"What happened?"
Someone opened his mouth.
Jiang Xiaofan shook the Heavenly Sound of Origin and did not let it spread. It did not make any sound and accurately hit the sixteen-winged Divine Envoys. Therefore, no one noticed anything during this process.
Without caring about the others in the palace, he pulled Xian Yuewu and walked out.
"We're finally here!"
"It's here!"
"Yes, it's …"
Just as he and Xian Yuewu walked out of the palace, many cultivators also rushed over. It was bustling with activity. However, after seeing the two people who walked out, everyone subconsciously shut their mouths and looked vigilant.
These people were all injured. It was obvious that it was very difficult for them to get here. Most of them were itinerant cultivators and experts from small sects. Previously, when they were outside, they clearly saw Jiang Xiaofan's power. Now that they saw him walking over, they automatically made way for him, afraid that they would encounter a disaster if they were not careful.
"Let's go …"
Jiang Xiaofan did not care about these people. He pulled Xian Yuewu and gradually disappeared in front of everyone.
Soon, the Mystic Immortals of the Great Water Clan walked out one by one. Their expressions were not very good. They looked at Jiang Xiaofan's back view and their faces were ashen and gloomy. Among them, Lou Yaoyao's eyes were filled with a seductive light. She licked her lips subtly and was extremely seductive.
"This …"
The cultivators who had just arrived at this place looked at each other.
Someone caught a glimpse of the dilapidated stone room in the center. He mustered up his courage and walked forward. He was instantly terrified. Among them, there was also a Mystic Immortal of the Ling Clan. After seeing the scene in the center of the palace, his expression changed drastically. "Who is it? Who did it! "
He saw Ling Ye's headless corpse.
"Hey, who is it? Who else can it be? Don't you know who your Ling Clan has offended? "
The gloomy old man of the Great Water Clan said ambiguously.
"It's him!" The Mystic Immortal of the Ling Clan's face was filled with killing intent. His eyes were filled with anger as he roared furiously. "Damn it! Damn it! Our Ling Clan will not let him go! Never! "
Looking at this person, the representatives of the major forces shook their heads. They knew very well how powerful Jiang Xiaofan was. They had seen it clearly in the palace. If the Ling Clan wanted to deal with this powerful fiend, it would be impossible without the Three Pure Ones. There was no chance at all.
"Let's go!"
The dozen or so people did not care about the Mystic Immortal of the Ling Clan and the people who had appeared there. Their faces were ashen as they flicked their sleeves and left.
"This …"
"Where is the divine treasure in the palace?"
"Could it be …"
Many cultivators who had suddenly appeared in this place looked at each other. When they saw the Mystic Immortal of the Great Water Clan, they instantly knew that these people had not obtained anything. If there had really been a divine treasure, it had obviously been obtained by the man and woman who had left.
"This … The Fairy Planet is going to be chaotic …"
Someone muttered to himself.
On that day, the news spread like wildfire. Like a bird with wings, it flew across the entire North Star in the blink of an eye. An unknown young man had appeared out of nowhere and killed the third uncle of the Ling Clan's head. He had also killed all the Mystic Immortals of the Ling Clan and taken away the treasure in the palace under the noses of the representatives of the major forces.
In an instant, the entire Fairy Planet was in an uproar …
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