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Chapter 709

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Chen Yifeng was dressed in a green robe that was stained with blood. It was very glaring. He sat quietly on the edge of an old stone not far from the black mountain. There was a layer of hazy light curtain supporting his body, isolating him from everything.

"Brother Chen!"

Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but shout.

After two years, he was very excited to see his old friend again.

Chen Yifeng fell into a deep coma and didn't seem to hear Jiang Xiaofan's words. He was still sitting cross-legged in the same place, with dozens of strange figures surrounding him. Those strange figures seemed to have been here for a long time. They wanted to make a move on Chen Yifeng, but they couldn't get close.

That hazy light curtain isolated them from everything.

Dong!!!

A pitch-black fist smashed over, and what appeared in front of Jiang Xiaofan was a pale face.

"Get lost!"

Jiang Xiaofan shouted coldly.

Ni Xian protected his body, and the stone mirror above his head bloomed with immortal divine light, illuminating everything around him. The strange figure that attacked him screamed and was blasted through on the spot. Cracks quickly appeared on its sturdy body and it shattered into a pile of black ashes.

The power of a divine artifact was terrifying, there was no doubt about it.

But even so, the mysterious figures weren't afraid at all and continued to charge forward fearlessly. In this regard, Jiang Xiaofan naturally wouldn't be merciful. Right now, he wanted to kill people. He really wanted to kill people.

Although these people in front of him weren't human, it was enough for him to vent his anger and killing intent.

Boom!

The stone mirror's divine power shook, and rays of divine light rushed in all directions, sweeping towards the strange figures that surrounded him. This place was like a black sand rain. One by one, the strange figures were blasted into pieces, and the remains were splattered everywhere.

However, even so, there were more figures pouncing over.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

One by one, black fists smashed into the void, shaking all directions.

Near this black mountain, more and more black figures appeared. They were all expressionless. When they moved, there was no sound at all. It was like a chilly wind drifting past, making one's scalp tingle.

"Chi!"

"Chi!"

"Chi!"

Some of the figures were actually spitting out black fog. Yin Qi rolled out from their mouths. Not only was it disgusting, but it was also very terrifying. Even the surrounding air was corroded, making sizzling sounds.

"Get out of my way!"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were ice-cold.

He came here to find an old friend. Now, he had already seen Chen Yifeng, but his path was blocked by these strange figures. How could he not be angry? He was like an angry lion king. His head of black hair danced wildly, and the stone mirror's divine might shook greatly.

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

The strange figures in front of him shattered one after another, turning into black sand.

He was like a dragon wrapped in lightning, pressing forward with an indomitable will. Using the divine artifact as a sharp sword, he charged forward, forcefully opening up a path towards where Chen Yifeng was. Unparalleled might was vast and mighty. He used Ni Xian to protect his body and the stone mirror to attack. He was unstoppable as he cut down one obstacle after another.

"Pu!"

When another black figure was destroyed by him, he appeared in front of Chen Yifeng.

"Brother Chen!"

He called out loudly.

However, to his disappointment, Chen Yifeng still hadn't woken up. It seemed that he was in seclusion and didn't know anything about the outside world. As if knowing that Jiang Xiaofan didn't have any ill intentions, the protective light curtain outside Chen Yifeng's body didn't stop him from approaching. The moment he approached, the hazy light curtain disappeared on its own.

"This is …"

Jiang Xiaofan stared at a piece of green wood in front of Chen Yifeng's chest. It flickered with a faint light.

This kind of brilliance was exactly the same as the light curtain that protected Chen Yifeng previously. Jiang Xiaofan scanned it with his divine sense, but he didn't find anything special about it. It didn't even seem to be a divine artifact. He didn't think too much about it. He carried Chen Yifeng with one hand and turned around to go back the way he came.

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

In front, dozens of strange figures appeared. Each of them spewed out thick black fog.

The black fog was terrifying. It contained astonishing corrosiveness. Even the Three Clear Ancient Kings couldn't resist it. However, Jiang Xiaofan didn't care at all. He opened his Dao Eyes. With the divine artifact protecting his body, he took a step forward.

"Get lost!"

The word "get lost" reverberated in all directions. The stone mirror above his head vibrated and shattered dozens of figures on the spot.

Carrying Chen Yifeng, he shot out of the Forest of Death like a bolt of lightning.

"Dong!"

However, in the next moment, his whole body trembled violently. A sharp pain came from his eyes.

An aura that made all living things in the world fearful suddenly appeared and rolled from behind. Jiang Xiaofan felt cold all over. He turned around with difficulty and looked behind him with his Dao Eyes. He looked at the strange and mysterious black mountain.

"That is!"

In an instant, his whole body trembled again. He felt cold from head to toe.

The black stone mountain stood in front of him. It was as if it had been dyed in ink. It was completely black. Through a small crack on it, Jiang Xiaofan caught a glimpse of the scene inside. In the middle of the chaotic fog, a blood-colored coffin floated up and down in the center. It was like a peerless ferocious beast that could devour everything.

"Dong!"

Looking at it, Jiang Xiaofan trembled violently. It was as if his heart was being squeezed by someone.

"What … is that!?"

His heart palpitated a little.

With a casual glance, he felt a sharp pain in his eyes. He closed his Dao Eyes. However, he wouldn't forget that feeling. That blood-colored coffin was too familiar. It was almost exactly the same as the blood coffin that Master Yin had summoned.

"What's going on? Why is it here? This …"

He was a little stunned.

In all directions, the strange black shadows surrounded him again. This time, there were hundreds of them. Some of them spat out black fog, some directly waved their stiff iron fists to smash the void, and some rushed over like an iron cannonball.

"Get lost!"

Jiang Xiaofan shouted coldly.

He no longer cared about the stone mountain behind him and went straight back the way he came. The stone mirror above his head vibrated and swept out a murderous light that filled the sky. It opened up a passage and dispersed all the black fog in the surroundings.

"Whoosh!"

He wrapped Chen Yifeng in divine splendor and turned into a bolt of lightning as he rushed forward.

His speed was undoubtedly very fast. In just a few dozen breaths, he used Ni Xian to protect his body and the stone mirror to open a path. He safely rushed out of this place and escaped from this place of death.

Standing in the void, his eyes were filled with a faint golden light.

"Was it an illusion? The blood-colored coffin … Why is it here … "

He muttered in his heart.

Looking at the Forest of Death that was once again covered by the black fog, Jiang Xiaofan finally felt how terrifying this place was. An underlying intuition told him that this place was far more terrifying than the mass grave and the graveyard of gods and ghosts.

A cold wind blew from afar and slowly passed by.

"Forget it."

He finally shook his head.

No matter how terrifying or mysterious this place was, it had nothing to do with him.

"Buzz!"

He stretched out his right hand and directly tore open the void in front of him and stepped in.

After a dozen consecutive space jumps, he appeared in the immortal mountain range where the Ye Family was. Just like before, no one stopped him. He wrapped Chen Yifeng in divine power and appeared in the Ye Family in a flash.

"Little Fan!"

Xian Yuewu was the first to come out and greet him. She was holding Ye Yuanxue's hand.

Compared to the people here, her sea of consciousness was undoubtedly terrifying. It was comparable to a Sacred Heavenly level ultimate existence. She had already sensed Jiang Xiaofan when he was still tens of thousands of feet away. At this moment, she pulled Ye Yuanxue and the others out to greet him.

"You're really back?"

Ye Yuanxue was a little surprised and looked at Xian Yuewu in surprise.

Jiang Xiaofan appeared here. When he saw Ye Yuanxue and Xian Yuewu walking out hand in hand, he immediately felt relieved. Looking at everyone, he directly said, "Give me a secret room, the kind with abundant Spirit Qi."

He wanted to settle Chen Yifeng down first.

"Okay."

Ye Qiuyu nodded.

Soon, Ye Qiuyu found another secret room in the depths near where Ling Shuang and Ling Yue were. These secret rooms were originally used for the core disciples of the family to cultivate. The Spirit Qi inside was very strong. Jiang Xiaofan placed Chen Yifeng on a stone platform in the secret room.

"What's wrong with him?"

They frowned.

"Nothing. He seems to be in a state of enlightenment."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

After placing Chen Yifeng down, he walked out from the depths of the Ye Family. After a few simple words with Bing Xin and the others, he tore open the void again and left. As for why he left, he did not hide it from them. He wanted to break through the Three Pure Ones domain, and then …

Kill someone!

Buzz!

The crack in the void in front of him slowly closed, leaving behind Ye Yuanxue and the others who were a little stunned.

"He … reached the Three Pure Ones domain?"

Ye Yuanxue opened her mouth.

"Yes."

Beside her, Xian Yuewu nodded obediently.

"This …"

They were a little surprised.

They could not be blamed for this. In the beginning, all of their cultivations were higher than Jiang Xiaofan's by a lot. But now, Jiang Xiaofan had surpassed all of them. He was about to reach the Three Pure Ones!

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was already far away from the Ye Family.

After tearing open the void several times, he stopped in front of a dark abyss. In front of him was a dilapidated land. The surface was charred black as if it had been burned by a fire. There were huge potholes everywhere.

This was where the pit of ten thousand people used to be.

"It's here …"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with a cold light as he descended.

This abyss was almost completely destroyed. The boundless Dao Laws that shrouded the void had almost completely dissipated. From the bottom to the bottom of the abyss, Jiang Xiaofan only took a dozen breaths.

He sat cross-legged on a reddish-yellow rock. The tyrannical divine power in his body surged and began to attack the Three Pure Ones domain. He could have entered the Three Pure Ones back on the Fairy Planet, but the uneasiness in his heart prevented him from taking that step. Now that he had returned to Ziwei, he could enter the Three Pure Ones domain at any time.

Buzz!

Divine power surged. A certain door in his body began to loosen, and a majestic force began to surge.

It was Three Pure Ones divine power. Jiang Xiaofan could feel it very clearly.

Almost at the same time, the sky above the pit of ten thousand people instantly turned dark. Thick clouds covered the sky, and dull thunder began to brew.

"This is …!"

Jiang Xiaofan was slightly shocked.

A familiar palpitation appeared, causing his expression to change.

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