The sky was dark and covered by a gray mist. It made one's heart palpitate. Jiang Xiaofan was in front, and Patriarch Pure Heaven and the others followed beside him. The group of people headed toward the Ghost Race without hiding at all.
"Are … are we really going to destroy the three ancient clans?
"Of course. The Devil Race and the Shura people have already been destroyed. I saw it with my own eyes."
"This …"
Many cultivators were shocked.
However, they were also very excited at the same time. The three ancient clans had invaded the Ziwei Continent and rampaged in the territory that should have belonged to the human race. They had bullied and humiliated the human race. This naturally made many human cultivators angry.
Many human cultivators were extremely excited that the Devil Race and the Shura people had been destroyed.
'Ruthless!'
Many people shouted in their hearts with incomparable reverence.
Back then, when the ancient clans invaded the Ziwei Continent and massacred the human cultivators, Jiang Xiaofan was the only one who stood out to fight. Many cultivators still remembered that. Now, after two years, Jiang Xiaofan had appeared again with a huge army. He had destroyed the Devil Race and the Shura people. Now, he was going to destroy the Ghost Race.
How could these human cultivators not admire him?
"Let's go! Let's go and take a look! "
Someone said.
Immediately, the surrounding cultivators followed one after another. All of them had excited and expectant expressions on their faces. Soon, the number of cultivators following behind the Demon Race army increased from dozens to hundreds. It was a black mass.
"Rumble!"
The Demon Race army's aura was grand, and the void was constantly trembling.
Patriarch Pure Heaven glanced at the cultivators behind him and said jokingly, "Kid, this action of yours has made many ordinary cultivators very excited. After this battle, your popularity will probably soar to the extreme."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head. He didn't care about that.
Two hours later, the number of human cultivators following behind the Demon Race army had reached more than 2,000, and it was still increasing. This scene was a little shocking. The Demon Race army was in front, and many human cultivators were behind. The rich divine power fluctuations shook the space.
"We're here …"
In front of the Demon Race army, Yao Yi said indifferently.
Ahead of them was a gloomy valley, with black and green ghostly mists lingering around it. As far as the eye could see, there were many ghosts wandering in front of the valley. Their faces were all pale, and their bodies were filled with an extremely evil and disgusting aura.
"Kill!"
Jiang Xiaofan spat out these words.
After the word "kill" left his mouth, he personally charged forward. He took a step forward and pressed down with his hand.
"Who is it?!"
An expert from the Ghost Clan shouted.
This was a ghost general at the Xuan Immortal Realm. They didn't know that Jiang Xiaofan had killed more than half of the Three Pure Ancient Monarchs. At this moment, the Ghost General stood out. His eyes were extremely cold because there was actually someone who dared to intrude.
But in the next moment, his expression changed …
"It's you?"
The Ghost General was shocked.
But in the next moment, when Jiang Xiaofan's golden hand pressed down, the shock on his face gradually turned into fear. Faced with the huge golden hand pressing down on him, he realized that he couldn't even lift his arm. He had no strength left.
"You …"
"Pfft!"
Just as he said the word "you", the huge hand pressed down at the same time and directly smashed him into pieces.
"Kill all members of the Demon Clan. Don't leave a single one alive!"
Jiang Xiaofan shouted coldly.
He stood in the sky with his black hair fluttering in the wind. He was like an indomitable God of War, looking down on the world.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
In an instant, the Demon Clan army responded and roared in unison.
"Boom!"
Rolling demonic fog filled the sky and shattered the sky. It was like a sharp knife that pierced into the base camp of the Ghost Clan.
This power was a little terrifying. After destroying the Zhu, Wu, and Xia families, the Demon Clan, and the Shura people one after another, the Demon Clan army's battle qi had reached its peak. Many people were extremely excited. When such an army broke into the Ghost Clan's base camp, they were naturally unstoppable. They swept across the wilderness with irresistible force.
"The enemy is attacking. Stop them quickly!"
A powerful Xuan Immortal Ghost General shouted as his eyes flickered with a sinister light.
After all, the Ghost Clan was also a large ancient clan. They had a Sagely Heavenly existence and had ruled the world in the past. Naturally, there were many experts. At this moment, an endless stream of Ghost Clan experts rushed out. They either took out their Dharma treasures or formed a killing array. They engaged in an intense battle with the Demon Clan army.
"Boom!"
Rolling divine power surged high into the sky, covering the scorching sun in the sky.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Bloody fog continued to explode in the void. In the void, corpses fell to the ground one after another.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in the sky with his black hair fluttering in the wind. He stretched out his hand and covered the entire sky. He pressed down on an extremely powerful Ghost General.
"Ah!"
The Ghost General roared and slashed at the void with his long sword.
However, he was soon stunned. He had activated the most terrifying power of a top-grade Immortal Artifact. However, when it came into contact with the huge hand in the sky, countless dazzling sparks sputtered out. In the next moment, a crisp sound was heard. The Immortal Artifact in his hand shattered into pieces.
"Impossible!"
The Ghost General cried out in agitation. His eyes were immediately filled with fear.
However, it only lasted for an instant. The huge golden hand mercilessly pressed down, shattering it even from a great distance away. In the heavens, a huge five-finger imprint was left on the ground, crushing large swathes of the Ghost Race army.
"Hiss!"
Behind him, the human cultivators all drew sharp breaths in succession.
"This …"
"He's too powerful. Is he already this powerful?"
"How terrifying."
Many people were shocked. Their eyes were violently twitching.
However, these people soon became excited. Jiang Xiaofan was so powerful. This meant that the Ghost Clan would definitely be destroyed. There was no doubt about it. Such a sinister Ancient Clan that bullied human cultivators was about to be destroyed. As humans, these people were naturally happy.
"Boom!"
Powerful divine power swept through the sky. The Demon Clan army was charging. The scene was bloody and spectacular.
"Kill!"
A loud roar reverberated through the sky and shook the void.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in the Ghost Clan's base camp. His eyes flickered with divine light. Just like the Demon Clan and the Shura people, the Three Pure Ancient Kings of the Ghost Clan did not return. They had all disappeared without a trace. At this moment, in the huge base camp of the Ghost Clan, the most powerful person was only at the Mystic Immortal Realm.
He used his divine sense to lock onto the most powerful Mystic Immortal of the Ghost Clan and used the Great Void Soul Splitting Technique.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The black fog kept exploding, and the black blood stains were particularly eye-catching.
How could an ordinary Mystic Immortal Realm cultivator resist the Great Void Soul Splitting Technique when he was at the Three Pure Ancient Realm?
"Ah!"
Screams rang out continuously. The Ghost Clan army was really frightened.
They had been passed down since ancient times. There had been a Sacred Heavens and the King Of Luo Tian, who was revered by all the powerful people. However, someone had actually come knocking on their door today. They were so frightened that they could not stop him.
"Kill!"
The battle cries shattered the sky and spread in all directions.
In the face of such a powerful battle qi, the Ghost Clan experts were really frightened and retreated step by step. Some people fled into the distance, throwing away their helmets and armor. They were in a state of panic and were like stray dogs.
"Don't even think about escaping."
Jiang Xiaofan said coldly in the sky.
His eyes flickered with divine light, and a gray demonic light tore through the sky, shattering a large number of Ghost Clan experts.
The battle was completely one-sided. The Ghost Clan experts retreated, and the awe-inspiring palaces were smashed one after another. This scene made the human cultivators who came to watch the battle from afar extremely excited. All of them clenched their fists, and their faces flushed red.
"Kill! Kill them all! "
Someone roared in his heart.
Not long after, an extremely hot-blooded cultivator rushed forward and joined the Demon Clan army that was fighting the Ghost Clan. With the first, there would naturally be a second. Not long after, the human cultivators who followed all rushed over and waved the Dharma treasures in their hands to kill the Ghost Clan.
"Kill!"
The human cultivators roared, and their voices shook the sky.
When he saw that, Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment. However, he recovered quickly.
With the addition of thousands of human cultivators, the ghost cultivators became even more frightened and fearful. Who could fight against such a torrent? That vast battle qi alone was enough to make their hearts palpitate.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
In the valley, black blood mists exploded one after another.
There were many powerful Ghost Generals of the Ghost Clan, but there were also many demons. Coupled with the fact that Jiang Xiaofan was standing in the sky and using the Great Void Soul Splitting Dao from time to time, many powerful Ghost Generals of the Ghost Clan did not even have the chance to attack and died directly.
This could no longer be considered a battle, but a massacre.
"Ah!"
The Ghost Clan cultivators screamed tragically, and their terrified voices echoed through the sky.
Two hours later, with the last scream, all the Ghost Clan experts stationed here were killed. At this moment, the main camp of the Ghost race was in ruins. The ground was covered in cracks, and countless incomplete corpses had fallen to the ground. Black blood stained the ground like ink, giving off a disgusting stench of decay.
"Whoosh!"
A cold wind blew, mixed with the smell of blood and decay, filling the void.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in the sky and scanned the entire ground. At this point, the Zhu Clan, Wu Clan, Xia Clan, Demon Clan, Shura people, and Ghost Clan had all been destroyed. The anger in his heart gradually dissipated.
"Lin Quan, Tang You, Boss has avenged you …"
He muttered to himself softly.
The anger in his heart dissipated after the six major forces were destroyed. However, he was not happy at all. So what if he destroyed the six major forces? His old friends would not return, and the father of the Lingshuang sisters would not come back from the dead.
The scene became very quiet. Everyone had their own thoughts …
The human cultivators who followed were extremely excited. Some of their hands were trembling as they held their Dharma treasures. This was completely caused by excessive excitement. Many of them were stained with black blood. That was the blood of the Ghost Clan cultivators, the blood of their enemies.
"Ruthless!"
Someone's face was flushed red as he looked up at Jiang Xiaofan in the sky and shouted excitedly. His eyes were filled with reverence.
Those two words broke the silence. At this moment, everyone looked at Jiang Xiaofan at the same time.
In the next moment, the same voices sounded continuously …
"Ruthless!"
"Ruthless!"
"Ruthless!"
The human cultivators who followed all the way here shouted. Their excited voices rose and fell one after another, resounding in all directions.
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