The Demon Race, the Ghost Race, the Shura people, the Xia Family, and the Wu Family had all arrived. The majestic aura of the Three Pure Ones filled the air. There were 18 Ancient Kings from the Demon Race, 17 Ancient Kings from the Ghost Race, 17 Ancient Kings from the Shura people, six Ancient Kings from the Wu Family, and six Ancient Kings from the Zhu Family.
There were a total of 62 Ancient Kings from the Three Pure Ones!
"Mo Che, you guys!"
Yao Yi and the other Ancient Kings from the Demon Race were shocked, and they became extremely vigilant.
Behind the sixty-two Sanqing Ancient Kings, a dense army stood in the void. Unparalleled killing intent spread out in all directions, causing the entire sky to change color. A bone-piercing wind swept across the land, and even the powerful Evil Corpse changed color.
"Haha!"
The Demon Race and the other Three Pure Ones laughed.
Among them, the one called Mo Che was a Seventh Heaven of the Three Pure Ones from the Demon Race. He was extremely powerful, and there was a powerful divine light above his head. It was obviously a divine artifact. He looked at Jiang Xiaofan coldly and said, "Two years. Little b * stard, you really hid for a long time. You made it difficult for us to find you!"
Jiang Xiaofan's clothes were stained with blood, but there was no change in his cold expression.
Looking at his expression, the Ancient King of the Demon Race's expression froze. His nonchalant attitude made him furious. "Last time, you had the help of Yao Yuan and the others. Now, I want to see who can save you on the Emperor Star! Everyone related to you, don't even think about living! "
His eyes were extremely vicious as he looked at Jiang Xiaofan, the Evil Corpse, and the rest. Finally, he looked at Yao Yi and the other Ancient Kings from the Demon Race. "We are all from the Ancient Race. I will give the Demon King face today. Yao Yi, take your Demon Race and leave this place immediately! "
The 62 Ancient Kings from the Three Pure Ones came together with a huge army behind them. At this moment, they did not care about the Demon Race and the Evil Corpse at all. The Heaven Reaching Battlefield in the starry sky had opened, and the King Of Luo Tian had all disappeared. Now that the Emperor Star had a few powerful forces working together, who could go against them?
"Don't even think about it!"
Yao Yi said coldly as he pointed the demon sword in front of him.
His aura became stronger and stronger, and a powerful gray demonic light filled the surroundings. He raised the divine sword in his hand and pointed it at the sky. He shouted in a deep voice, "People of the Monster Race, tell me, what should we do now!"
"Fight!"
All the monsters roared in unison.
Back in the ancient times, the strongest cultivators of the Four Great Ancient Clans had sparred for several years, and the Demon Emperor had won. Among the Four Great Ancient Clans, they were the most powerful bloodline. They had the most powerful experts of the starry skies standing behind them. This kind of glory did not allow them to take even half a step back.
Boom!
A tyrannical demonic aura shot up into the sky, piercing through the firmament.
This was an indomitable fighting spirit. Even in the face of a powerful enemy, none of the demons retreated.
"What can you do?!"
Yao Yi said coldly. The divine sword in his hand was once again aimed at the Three Clear Ancient Kings.
The face of the Three Clear Ancient Kings of the Demon Clan became extremely gloomy. Not far away, a Three Clear Ancient King of the Ghost Clan sneered and said emotionlessly, "It's good that they don't want to retreat. They can't be allies anyway. Let's kill them all here!"
"Hmph!"
Someone from the Shura people snorted and looked over in this direction.
The Three Clear Ancient Kings of the Wu Clan and Xia Clan stood together. At the same time, they used their divine senses to lock onto Jiang Xiaofan. Their eyes were filled with bone-piercing killing intent. On the other side, the six Three Clear Ancient Kings of the Zhu Clan also came over and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Don't let any of them go. Kill them all!"
The Grand Elder of the Zhu Clan said coldly.
His Zhu Clan's losses were too severe. The Three Clear Ancient Kings were all overflowing with killing intent. Now that the Demon Clan and the Shura people had gathered together, there were more than sixty Three Clear Ancient Kings. Because of the terrain, they had an overwhelming advantage. It was not difficult to kill these people in front of them.
The group stared at Jiang Xiaofan and the others and laughed sinisterly.
"What are you laughing at?!"
The Ox Demon Ancestor had the worst temper. Two streams of white smoke rolled out of his nostrils. He stared with his bell-sized eyes and raised the stone mirror above his head, about to smash it forward.
Swoosh!
The space trembled slightly, and Jiang Xiaofan appeared beside him.
"Kid, what are you doing?!"
The Ox Demon Ancestor said in a muffled voice.
The stone mirror was already imprinted with Jiang Xiaofan's consciousness. With a wave of his right hand, the divine weapon in the Ox Demon Ancestor's hand suddenly appeared beside him and quietly floated above his head. His eyes were indifferent and emotionless as he looked ahead coldly. "I will handle this alone. You all … back off …"
The Ox Demon Ancestor, Yao Yi, and the others were all stunned.
"Kid, what did you say? Leave it to you alone? You are crazy! "
The evil corpse glared.
"Young Lord, don't be rash!"
Yao Yi also spoke.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with the craziest killing intent. He propped up the small world and released Qin Ra from it, moving him to the evil corpse's side. The stone mirror above his head vibrated. He used his divine sense to transmit to everyone, "Seniors, please protect Qin Ra's heart. Now, all of you, back off … as far as you can!"
"Young Lord, you …"
Yao Yi was confused.
He wanted to ask, but his doubts were interrupted.
"Back off!"
The cold divine sense reverberated in the hearts of the demons and the dozens of old demons, exploding like a sudden clap of thunder.
The group was puzzled and had a worried look on their faces. However, seeing Jiang Xiaofan's resolute attitude and that there was no room for negotiation, they did not insist in the end.
"Demons, back off quickly, back off!"
Yao Yi roared.
His eyes flashed with killing intent as he coldly swept his gaze across the demons and the Ancient Kings.
The demons were all confused, but soon after, Yao Yi roared again, and all the demons began to back off. The mighty and intimidating demon light began to leave the Zhu Residence. In the blink of an eye, they had retreated tens of thousands of feet away.
"Kid …"
The evil corpse frowned.
However, in the end, he shook his head and wrapped Qin Ra with his Three Pure Divine Powers and left.
"Whoosh!"
A cold wind blew across the land.
Only Jiang Xiaofan was left in this place. He stood alone in the sky, his black robe fluttering in the wind. The divine weapon stone mirror was above his head. His eyes flickered with divine light and killing intent. It was intimidating.
"Hmph!"
The demons and the Three Pure Ancient Kings snorted.
Many of them frowned as they watched the demons and the evil corpse leave. They felt that something was amiss. However, they quickly suppressed their doubts. He was just a Mystic Immortal. So what if he had the help of a divine weapon? He could not cause any trouble in front of them.
"Surround him!"
The Ancient Kings of the Shura people were worried and ordered coldly.
Instantly, the ancient race army behind the dozens of ancient kings began to move. A dense group of powerful existences pressed down, surrounding Jiang Xiaofan tightly, causing the void in all directions to solidify.
"Let's see how you can escape today!"
The Ancient King of the Ghost Clan said.
Among these forces, the Ghost Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Zhu Family hated Jiang Xiaofan the most. They could not wait to eat his flesh and blood. This was a dazzling era with many strong forces competing. However, the most talented young Paragons of the three major clans were all killed by Jiang Xiaofan. This was a great hatred, a monstrous hatred.
"Escape?"
Facing the Ancient Race army surrounding him, his eyes were terrifyingly cold.
He stood quietly on the spot as the stone mirror floated above his head. His merciless gaze swept across the Ancient Kings and the Ancient Kings of the three major clans. "You're all here. Great, it saves me the time to look for you … Since you're here, none of you can leave. All of you will be buried here!"
The Ancient Kings of the Demon Clan and the other Ancient Kings were stunned.
"What did you say?"
The Ancient King of the Shura people spoke.
"Haha!"
In an instant, mockery and ridicule reverberated in all directions. The entire sky above the Zhu Family was filled with disdain.
"You're just a Mystic Immortal. How dare you say such a thing? What a joke, the biggest joke since the beginning of time!" The Ghost Clan's Ancient King laughed loudly. His eyes were cold as he said, "We are standing right here. Why don't you try moving? Let us see how you are going to bury all of us here. Move!"
"Cut the crap. Kill him!"
The Ancient King of the Demon Clan shouted.
"Kill!"
The Grand Elder of the Zhu Family also shouted.
In an instant, the Ancient Race experts surrounding Jiang Xiaofan all rushed forward. Each of them shot out an unparalleled killing light from their Dharma treasures. With so many experts attacking together, the power was really terrifying. Even the real Ancient Kings of the Three Pure Ones would be shocked.
However, in the center, Jiang Xiaofan's expression did not change at all. He was still as cold as ever.
"All of you must die!"
His eyes were filled with coldness.
Boom!
Divine light shot into the sky. At this moment, he no longer suppressed his cultivation realm. The Great Gate of the Three Pure Ones in his body cracked open. A surge of majestic energy surged up like a torrential current, surging forward.
Then …
Boom!
It was as if someone had beaten a sacred drum in the sky. The entire world instantly turned pitch-black.
Dark clouds covered the sky. A huge vortex appeared in the sky in the blink of an eye, covering the entire space within a radius of ten thousand feet. Red thunderbolts were vast and mighty in the vortex. They were like wandering divine dragons that exuded a supreme heavenly might that could annihilate all living things.
Boom!
Thunder rumbled and resounded through the nine heavens.
At this moment, the entire Zi Wei Star fell silent. The entire world lost its sound. Only the peerless thunder echoed in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the scorching sun disappeared. The entire Zi Wei Star became pitch-black. A destructive aura fell from the sky like a drizzle.
"You!"
Standing on the land of the Zhu Family, the Ancient Kings of the Devil Clan and the other Ancient Kings all changed their expressions.
At this moment, a huge vortex covered them. The heavenly might was vast and mighty. They felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at them. This feeling was too terrifying. They felt as if they were being looked down on by a supreme Sage.
Standing in the center, Jiang Xiaofan slowly curled the corners of his mouth.
"Welcome, let's transcend the tribulation together …"
He was smiling, but it was very cold.
Boom!
In just an instant, tens of thousands of red thunderbolts fell at the same time, completely covering the space within a radius of ten thousand feet in the Zhu Family. This was the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder. It existed for destruction. At this moment, endless lightning fell and covered everyone from the three Ancient Clans and the three hidden families.
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