Without the dazzling mist of blood, the cultivator from Ninth Celestial Plane who walked out from the ancient city fell straight down from the sky. His eyes quickly turned dim and his soul was utterly shattered. He was deader than dead.
"Damn it, what did you do!"
The expressions of the other Tian Clan cultivators changed drastically.
"It's just killing people."
Jiang Xiaofan said indifferently.
The group of five walked in the air without the slightest change in expression, ignoring the obstruction of the Tian Clan people. Such an action immediately angered the Tian Clan Rankers who rushed out to stop them.
"Do it, kill them!"
One of them shouted.
In just an instant, the few Tian Clan cultivators that rushed out all made their moves, their killing intent spreading for thousands of miles.
"Clang!"
The sound of the sword was ear-piercing, resounding in all directions.
Cang Mu Heng made his move. With a slash of his sword, even the heavens and earth changed color.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Bloody mist exploded one after another, and the Tian Clan cultivators that rushed out were all cut in half at the waist, dying the space red.
Jiang Xiaofan and the others walked over from afar, neither fast nor slow, and arrived at the Tian Clan's base camp. During this process, there were many Tian Clan Rankers that stopped them, but none of them were able to stop them in their tracks.
"The old bastards of this clan still haven't come out!"
Qin Ra scolded.
Along the way, they killed one Tian Clan cultivator after another. However, the Tian Clan Ancient King guarding the depths was as calm as a mountain, without any signs of appearing.
"Not coming out? Let's invite them out! "
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He waved his hand, sweeping out a tyrannical hurricane that rushed into the depths in the blink of an eye.
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Around the ancient city, the magnificent palaces shattered one by one. When the hurricane swept into the depths, it suddenly exploded with a loud bang, shaking a dozen or so old figures out from within. All of their faces were ashen.
"Lowly humans, as the weakest race in the world, you actually dare to be so impudent!"
One of them said angrily.
They naturally discovered Jiang Xiaofan and the others. They were prepared to come out later, but they didn't expect Jiang Xiaofan to "invite" them out just like that.
"Pah!"
The sound of a slap rang out in an instant.
The Tian Clan Ancient King who spoke was sent flying, and his teeth immediately fell out.
"You!"
This Ancient King of the Celestial Race had already reached the Sixth Heaven of the Three Pure Ones, but at this moment, he was angrily glaring at Jiang Xiaofan. His eyes were filled with hatred and fear. It was only a single slap, but he recognized how terrifying the person who had slapped him was. It was definitely not something he could withstand.
"Pa!"
Another slap sounded, and the man was sent flying again.
There were other Tian Clan Ancient Kings nearby, but at this moment, their faces were filled with shock, fear and anger. They were standing in the void, but they couldn't even see how Jiang Xiaofan attacked.
"The weakest?"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold.
He still did not make any movements, but the Ancient King of the Celestial Race who had spoken was sent flying once again. Half of his face was distorted. "You have to understand the current situation. Right now, we humans have killed our way into your Celestial Race's lair … Tell me, who is the weak one?"
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Ancient King of the Celestial Race in front of him fell to the ground, creating a huge crater on the ground. Cracks spread out in all directions like a spider web.
Then …
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
The sound of slaps continued to ring out. It was very crisp.
No one saw Jiang Xiaofan make a move, but in front of him, the Three Pure Ones Ancient King of the Celestial Race kept tilting his head. It was as if an invisible hand was working left and right on his face, mercilessly slapping him.
"Ah!"
The man roared, and his face was distorted.
This distortion was partly caused by Jiang Xiaofan's beating, and partly caused by his anger.
"How is it? I, a lowly human, am not bad, right?"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
Jiang Xiaofan did not use any strength in these slaps.
He was now the King Of Luo Tian. It was easier for him to kill the Three Pure Ones than to eat and sleep. However, he was not in a hurry to kill these people. He wanted to humiliate them and ruthlessly trample on their sense of superiority that came out of nowhere.
"Stop!"
Finally, another Ancient King of the Celestial Race shouted.
This was a powerful cultivator at the peak of the Three Pure Ones. When he saw his people being slapped back and forth, his expression was naturally very ugly. He pointed the long saber in his hand at Jiang Xiaofan and shouted for Jiang Xiaofan to stop.
"Who do you think you are!"
Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.
With a wave of his right hand, he sent the powerful Ancient King of the Three Pure Ones flying, leaving behind traces of blood in the void.
This scene made the other Three Pure Ones Ancient Kings' hearts palpitate …
"You … Could it be that you …"
Someone spoke, and his lips trembled.
To be able to send a powerhouse at the peak of the Three Pure Ones flying so easily, this kind of strength was too terrifying. It was not something a cultivator of the Three Pure Ones could do. At this moment, two ancient words appeared in everyone's minds … King!
A King Of Luo Tian!
"Now you're afraid? Isn't the integrity of your Celestial Race very high? "
Jiang Xiaofan was merciless.
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
In an instant, the sound of a slap resounded in all directions.
This was Planet Du Mei. When the Celestial Race invaded this world, their base camp was located here. It was originally at the center, and there were many cultivators from Planet Du Mei around it. Jiang Xiaofan and the others barged into this place and wantonly made a move. Naturally, it alarmed the nearby cultivators of Planet Du Mei. At this moment, many people appeared.
Of course, these cultivators of Planet Du Mei were only watching from afar and did not approach. Even so, many people were still shocked by the scene before them.
"This … Someone broke into the ancient city built by the Celestial Race …"
"That … That's the Three Pure Ones Ancient Kings of the Celestial Race … Are … Are … Are they being slapped?"
"Heavens, is this an illusion?"
Many cultivators of Planet Du Mei widened their eyes.
Up ahead, Jiang Xiaofan's true body attacked. He no longer attacked at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. At this moment, he directly slapped the dozen or so Ancient Kings of Tian Clan one after another, ruthlessly slapping their faces.
He would kill them …
But before that, he wanted to thoroughly humiliate them.
If he wanted to kill them, a single slap would be enough. However, it would be very difficult for him to make them feel pain.
These people had invaded this world. They were high and mighty, and they were insufferably arrogant. They viewed others as ants, burned, killed, and plundered, and it could be said that there was nothing they wouldn't do. Right now, Jiang Xiaofan was slapping these Tian Clan Ancient Kings in front of all the cultivators of Du Mei Star, making them unable to resist at all, and wantonly tasted extreme humiliation.
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
The crisp sounds of slapping rang out continuously, intertwining in all directions.
"Ah!"
A Tian Clan Ancient King was unwilling to be humiliated and roared.
"What? Do you feel humiliated? " Jiang Xiaofan sneered, and said: "Who do you think you are? Trespassing into other people's territory and maliciously killing innocent creatures, have you ever thought that you would have such a day?"
"You …"
The cultivators of the Tian Clan's Three Pure Ones roared.
This person's face was ashen, and his face was distorted. He gritted his teeth and said, "We are the Tian Clan, and they are the people of this small world. They are just lowly natives, insignificant, how can they compare to us?"
"You still dare to be so stubborn!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He tilted his head and looked into the distance. With a wave of his right hand, he directly moved a large group of cultivators from Planet Du Mei over and appeared in the ancient city. This scene immediately caused the cultivators of Planet Du Mei to feel fear and unease, as if they were ants on a hot pan.
Regarding this, Qin Ra and the others did not say a word as they calmly watched from the side.
Swoosh!
Jiang Xiaofan moved his right hand slightly and moved a middle-aged cultivator from Planet Du Mei over. He gave him a powerful ancestral artifact and then pointed at the dozen or so Ancient Kings of the Tian Clan and said, "I'll seal their cultivation. You beat them up. Beat them up however you want to vent your anger."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Especially the dozen or so Ancient Kings of the Tian Clan. Their expressions changed drastically.
The middle-aged cultivator that Jiang Xiaofan moved over was only in the Human Emperor Domain. If such a small Human Emperor were to beat them up, it would be worse than killing them.
"This …"
The man from Planet Du Mei who was pointed out was terrified and cowered.
The other party was an Ancient King of the Tian Clan. Although they were unable to move at the moment, this person still did not dare to make a move out of instinctive fear. His hand that was holding the ancestral artifact was even trembling. His face was very pale, as if he was going to die.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned. He could naturally understand that this person was afraid.
He turned his head and looked at the other people from Planet Du Mei in the distance. "What about you? I'll seal these people's movements. I'll also give you the ancestral artifact. Do you want to make a move? "
As soon as he finished speaking, the cultivators from Planet Du Mei in the distance immediately lowered their heads. Some of them even retreated. The people of the Tian Clan were too terrifying. They had left a deep impression in the hearts of these people. No one dared to resist. They were afraid that they would suffer an inexplicable disaster.
"Heh!"
Seeing this scene, some of the Tian Clan's Ancient Kings sneered.
"They're just low-level natives. How dare they attack us? What a joke. "
Someone said.
Then, what awaited him was a slap.
"You!"
This person glared at Jiang Xiaofan angrily.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were emotionless, and his words were extremely cold.
He did not look at the Tian Clan cultivator. Instead, he looked at the Planet Du Mei in the distance and shook his head, "A man should be careful of his homeland. He invaded this world in the Ninth Heaven, acted recklessly, and harmed the innocent. He should be the common enemy of everyone in the world. Right now, you all have the ability to take revenge, but all of you are as cowardly as mice. Even though this group of evil people has been suppressed, you still don't dare to do anything … "
"What are you afraid of? Are you still men? Where did the courage of a man go?! "
He shouted in a low voice, carrying a trace of anger.
As soon as these words were spoken, it was as if a bolt of lightning had exploded in the sky, causing many of the people from Planet Du Mei to lower their heads even further.
"Forget it, kid. Some people's servile thoughts are too heavy. You can't change them. No one will stand up."
Qin Ra shook his head.
Jiang Xiaofan was silent, but in the end, he sighed.
"Who said no! I'll do it! "
Suddenly, such a voice rang out.
A young man around twenty-one years old walked out. His face was flushed red as he clenched his fists tightly. "I'll do it! Give me a weapon! "
Who hadn't been a teenager before? At this moment, this young man's blood was surging.
"Alright!"
Jiang Xiaofan nodded, and a glint flashed across his eyes.
He directly waved his hand and sealed the ten or so Sanqing ancient kings of the Celestial Race. Then, he threw the most powerful ancestral artifact to the young cultivator from Planet Du Mei.
"Cut him!"
He said coldly.
"Hmph, if he dares, I …"
The Celestial Race cultivator who was thrown out sneered.
However, in the next moment, the smile on his face disappeared because a large foot stepped on his face and crushed it with all its might. Immediately after, a cold light descended, leaving a deep bloody mark on his neck.
"Ah!"
This made the Sanqing ancient king of the Celestial Race roar angrily.
He was a high and mighty member of the Celestial Race, but now, someone as powerful as him was being ruthlessly trampled under the feet of a young man who was only about twenty years old. Moreover, it was a world that they were invading. This was even more uncomfortable than Jiang Xiaofan slapping them ten times.
It was too humiliating!
Was there anything more humiliating than this?
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