Thick, dark clouds covered the entire sky above the pit of ten thousand people. Red lightning flickered within it, crackling as it spread across the land. A horrifying pressure that made one's heart palpitate with fear.
"This is?"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression changed. The divine power in his body suddenly stopped.
How could he forget this feeling?
He was too familiar with it!
"Heavenly Tribulation!"
He gritted his teeth.
More than two years ago, he broke through to the Mystic Immortal Domain here and triggered a destructive Heavenly Tribulation. Now, he was about to step into the Three Pure Ones Domain and once again attracted the familiar Lightning of Annihilation. This made his eyes extremely cold. He was sure that once he continued to break through to the Three Pure Ones Domain, the Heavenly Tribulation would strike immediately.
In history, only the Sacred Heavens could trigger a Heavenly Tribulation. He had experienced it once when he was a Mystic Immortal. Now, after reaching the Three Pure Ones Domain, he attracted the same Heavenly Tribulation. He could almost foresee that the next time he tried to break through to the Luo Tian Domain, the Heavenly Tribulation would definitely strike again.
"Damned Heavens!"
His eyes were bone-chilling.
The divine power in his body gradually stabilized. Jiang Xiaofan stood up and stopped trying to break through to the Three Pure Ones Domain. His eyes were cruel and merciless. He scanned the ruins of the pit, and the corners of his mouth curled into a devilish smile.
"This is not bad. It's a good gift to some people."
He muttered to himself coldly.
His cold eyes swept across the surroundings. In the end, he did not stay in this place. He directly tore open the void and stepped in. Six hours later, on a barren island, the space cracked open, and Jiang Xiaofan stepped out.
This was a very large island surrounded by red seawater with rolling waves. The waves splashed on the stone shore, and a strange sound was heard. It was as if someone was crying, giving off a demonic feeling.
"Sunset Sea …"
Jiang Xiaofan whispered.
A few years ago, there were many natives on this island. Now, this place had become an uninhabited island. The thatched cottages were still there, but most of them were broken and could no longer be lived in.
"Whoosh!"
The sea breeze blew from the front, bringing with it a fishy smell.
Jiang Xiaofan glanced around with a calm expression. He walked through the void, neither too fast nor too slow. A few dozen breaths later, he stepped on the water surface and walked towards the depths of the Setting Sun Sea, stopping at the very center.
"It's here …"
He muttered to himself.
Two silver suns materialized in his eyes. He extended his right hand with his palm facing down. A dazzling golden light blasted out, forcefully creating a spatial tunnel.
"Shua!"
With the sound of the air being torn apart, he disappeared from the surface of the sea in an instant.
After passing through the blasted space tunnel, Jiang Xiaofan appeared on another broken piece of land a few breaths later. There were barren mountains all around. Destructive energy waves lingered in the air, and there were broken corpses everywhere.
Buzz!
A faint multicolored light flickered as Jiang Xiaofan propped up a defensive light curtain and slowly walked forward.
This space was once the land of inheritance left behind by the Golden Crow Ancestor. After Lil Ling 'er obtained the Ancient Sun Scripture, this space began to self-destruct. Thinking about it, very few people escaped alive back then. Most of them died in this place.
There was still a terrifying pressure in the broken space, but it was nothing to Jiang Xiaofan now. His physique had far surpassed the level of the Three Pure Ones. This little bit of pressure could not hinder him at all.
"Shua!"
He disappeared from the spot like a rainbow and soon appeared in front of a temple.
Without any hesitation, he raised his right hand. A golden light rushed out and directly blasted away the broken debris in front of him. He walked forward, and before long, he appeared in a flat space, in front of a collapsed Dao Platform.
"Boom!"
After arriving here, Jiang Xiaofan's body trembled fiercely, and a huge sense of oppression came from all directions.
Jiang Xiaofan was not surprised by this.
He walked forward under the great pressure. His physique, which was stronger than the Three Pure Ones, cracked, and he felt an intense pain. There was no danger around, but his expression was extremely solemn.
Finally, he walked to the broken platform.
A faint golden light appeared in his hand. Two silver suns rotated in his eyes. He personally moved the rubble in front of him away one by one and found a withered corpse below.
"Senior, sorry to disturb you."
Jiang Xiaofan bowed seriously.
In the pile of rubble, the withered corpse did not have the slightest fluctuation of life. It sat quietly like a withered tree. Even so, the pressure it emitted was shocking. It was even more terrifying than the Heavenly Tribulation.
This was the Golden Crow Ancestor!
It was the corpse of a Sacred Heaven!
Jiang Xiaofan had found this place for no other reason than this withered corpse.
Facing the corpse at such a close distance, Jiang Xiaofan felt intense pain. Even though he was at the peak of the Mystic Immortal Realm and had a physique that surpassed the Three Pure Ones, he still felt like his body was about to shatter.
This was the Sacred Heaven.
"Please forgive me for being disrespectful!"
Jiang Xiaofan bowed again.
"Buzz!"
A faint divine light surged, and he propped up the mysterious Small World in his body.
The rainbow-colored Divine Lake rippled, and the ancient Fusang Tree swayed. A ball of blazing light was emitted and enveloped the withered corpse. Jiang Xiaofan immediately felt the pressure on his shoulders lessen by more than half. Without hesitation, he pressed down on the mysterious Small World and kept the withered corpse in it.
"Boom!"
In just an instant, the Small World in his body shook violently.
However, it was only for a moment, and everything fell silent. Jiang Xiaofan used his spiritual will to transform into his body and entered this Small World. He discovered that the withered corpse had actually appeared above the rainbow-colored lake. It was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the ancient Fusang Tree with an extremely serene expression.
"Yes, the ancient Fusang Tree is a sacred object of the Golden Crow Clan."
Jiang Xiaofan was not surprised.
He scanned the space. The spirit energy was majestic, and a few geese would occasionally fly past in the sky. In the small forest not far away, a few reindeer poked their heads out and quickly darted into the depths of the small forest, bringing with them a wisp of gray sand.
"This is a real world."
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flickered with divine light.
After absorbing the Heaven and Earth Qi of the Fairy Ancestral Vein, this Small World had become more stable. Jiang Xiaofan closed his eyes and could clearly feel the vastness of this Small World. The blue sky, white clouds, mountains, rivers, and even living beings were being nurtured.
This was the most powerful thing he could rely on now.
He glanced at the withered corpse under the ancient Fusang Tree one last time and withdrew his spiritual will from this space. His original body was still standing by the broken platform. He did not stay any longer. He strode forward and walked out of this Holy Heaven Palace.
"Boom!"
He raised his iron fist, and his solid body directly blasted open a space tunnel.
He could see the red water source of the Sunset Sea. A faint light flashed outside his body, and he directly disappeared from this land.
Standing above the Sunset Sea, his eyes flickered with a faint golden light as he stared at the gradually disappearing underwater world below. After a dozen breaths, he shook his head. His eyes were cold. He tore the void again and left far away.
"Crack!"
The void cracked a few miles away, and he stepped out.
His body was enveloped in divine light. He did not stop at all and went straight into the distance. Qin Ra and the others were being chased by the three ancient clans and the three hidden families. The Demon Clan, Patriarch Pure Heaven, and the others did not make a move. He was keenly aware that something was wrong. Logically speaking, they would not sit back and do nothing.
After dozens of breaths, he appeared in front of a dark canyon.
This was the Yinchuan Valley, which was shrouded in thick fog all year round.
Jiang Xiaofan appeared here. He frowned and walked straight forward.
"Bang!"
However, he was directly bounced back in the next moment, and his body was in pain.
"Huh?"
Jiang Xiaofan was confused.
The space in front of him was very transparent. He could even see everything inside. Even so, he could not walk in. He was bounced back three times in a row. His tyrannical Immortal War Body almost cracked.
"A barrier?"
He was a little surprised.
Silver divine light filled his eyes. He opened his Dao Eyes and looked straight ahead.
"This is?"
He narrowed his eyes.
The Dao Eyes could see through everything. At this moment, in his vision, there was a faint light curtain in front of him. It was filled with six different types of Divine Power waves. Jiang Xiaofan was familiar with the six types of waves. They belonged to the Demons, the Shura people, the Ghosts, the Zhu family, the Xia family, and the Wu family.
A cold light flashed in his eyes. He vaguely guessed something.
"Damn it!"
The murderous intent in his heart became more intense, causing cracks to appear in the space around him. A giant rock in the distance was directly crushed by the murderous aura, and debris sputtered in all directions.
"Buzz!"
A stone mirror rushed out from the top of his head. Its power surged and condensed into a divine sword that slashed forward.
There was a loud noise. The light curtain in front of him shook slightly, and then quickly returned to normal. However, Jiang Xiaofan was directly bounced back by a force. His Immortal War Body was numb.
"Who is it?"
Such a violent wave naturally alerted everyone in the Yinchuan Valley.
A Demon General appeared and gazed from afar. Then, the Early-stage Mystic Immortal Demon General trembled violently. He stretched out his hands in disbelief and rubbed his eyes hard as if he was dreaming.
After a few breaths, the Demon General finally accepted the scene in front of him.
"Young Master! You … Is it really you? "
The Mystic Immortal Demon General said with a trembling voice.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned and looked straight at the six-color light curtain in front of him. Although he had already guessed most of it, he still said, "What happened? Where is Yao Yi? What are they doing? "
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
The moment he said that, dozens of figures appeared in the Yinchuan Valley behind the light curtain.
"Young Master."
The one who appeared in front was a white Demon King. It was Yao Yi.
"Kid, you've been gone for long enough."
Patriarch Pure Heaven and the others also appeared immediately and looked at Jiang Xiaofan through the six-color light curtain.
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