The moment the six peak Martial Kings died, their blood and corpses disintegrated before they even hit the ground, leaving nothing behind.
Mu Mototada's expression changed. "F * ck! The Evil Slaying Formation?! "
"Cao Kuohai and Cao Jiaxun, those two idiots, are so ruthless? In order to prevent I from escaping and seeking revenge on them, they actually set up this demonic formation in advance. They want to refine their entire clan to deal with I? "
Mu Mototada felt a little cold.
He had seen many ruthless people in this world, but it was the first time he met such ruthless people who didn't take their descendants seriously!
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. This old man Mu, what kind of nonsense was he spouting?
When did the Evil Slaying Formation become a demonic formation? This was the famous technique of Senior Huyan Jingde.
Although the formation's power and operating method were indeed a little strange, as long as it could hunt demons and kill enemies, it was a top-notch formation.
Even the Blood Spirit Formation, which was used to refine the Blood Spirit Pill, was accepted by the people of the Federation, so the Evil Slaying Formation naturally wouldn't be a problem.
"Senior, this Evil Slaying Formation was set up by this junior." Yang Fan reminded him softly, "Originally, it was just a precaution, but I didn't expect there to be such a powerful existence in the Cao Family Mansion."
Mu Mototada was startled and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief. "You're actually a formation master? You can even set up a Heaven Rank killing formation like the Evil Slaying Formation?! "
"I hasn't come out of seclusion for thirty-two years. How come all the young people in the outside world are so powerful?"
Wasn't the Evil Suppressing Prison Formation, a peerless killing formation, rumored to be something that only Monarch grade formation masters and above could set up? How could Yang Fan, a Half step King, set it up now? Moreover, it seemed to be quite powerful.
Of course, this wasn't the main point.
The main point was that Yang Fan seemed to be a proper imperial level doctor, right?
Even a half-step Ruler like him could treat an emperor-level doctor. If it was 32 years ago, he would not even dare to think about it.
But now, not only had Yang Fan appeared, but he was also an Array Grandmaster at the same time as an Emperor-level doctor. This was a little too awesome!
At this time, Mu Mototada suddenly felt that he was out of touch with the times.
Just like a person who had been released from prison for decades, he felt as if he had entered another era the moment he was released. Many things were beyond his previous understanding.
Yang Fan was a little embarrassed and said, "Actually, not all young people are so powerful. Senior was just lucky enough to meet this junior."
Mu Mototada's mouth twitched.
It seemed that this young man was not only powerful, but his skin was also extraordinarily thick.
At this moment, the members of the Cao Clan were in a state of panic.
The six most powerful peak Martial Kings in the residence suddenly died with their brains burst open. Moreover, not even their bones were left behind after their deaths.
More importantly, from the beginning to the end, they did not see who committed the murder or what method they used.
The brutal scene of the companions and clansmen they were most familiar with being killed without making a single sound was truly too shocking and terrifying. It caused the remaining clansmen of the Cao Clan that were still alive to panic and cry out loudly for help.
Unconsciously, everyone began to run to the ancestral hall at the back of the residence.
Mu Mototada and Yang Fan's divine senses followed them to the ancestral hall of the Cao family.
Other than rows of wooden tablets, there was no aura of living people.
"Are you two looking for I?"
At this time, a sinister and sharp voice with a hint of metallic friction suddenly sounded behind Mu Mototada and Yang Fan.
Mu Mototada and Yang Fan felt a chill down their spines. They quickly turned around and saw a pale and skinny stickman appear behind them like a ghost.
"Cao Jiaxun?!" Mu Mototada recognized the person at a glance. "How did you become like this?"
He was all skin and bones, like an African refugee who had not eaten for hundreds of years. His entire face looked like a skull!
Cao Jiaxun glanced at Mu Mototada and ignored Mu Mototada's intention. His gaze moved directly and finally fell on Yang Fan.
"Yang Fan?" Cao Jiaxun's sharp voice sounded again. "It should be you. I saw the photos and videos before. You are so young that it makes people jealous!"
"Since you have already escaped the assassination of the Cao family and the Li family, why do you have to come back and seek your own death?" Cao Jiaxun shook his head and sighed. "Isn't it good to be alive?"
Yang Fan's gaze also drifted on Cao Jiaxun's body.
He could see that this old man was not only seriously injured, but also seemed to have gone mad. There was actually a completely different cultivation aura of demonic power and qi and blood on his body at the same time.
"You've cultivated a demonic cultivation technique?" Yang Fan looked at Cao Jiaxun with a cold expression. "What, you've been a dog for the demonic race for so long that you don't even want to be a human anymore?"
Cao Jiaxun raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Fan with some surprise. "You have good eyes. I has concealed his aura so thoroughly, but he still can't hide it from your eyes. As expected of the Federation's number one Emperor-level doctor."
On the side, Mu Mototada was directly embarrassed.
How could he not see anything? How did Yang Fan see that this old man cultivated a demonic cultivation technique?
He only saw that Cao Jiaxun's qi and blood were both damaged, and it seemed that his internal injuries were not light. However, he did not sense any demonic power aura at all.
At this moment, Mu Mototada felt as if he was a fake half-step Emperor. His eyesight and perception were not even comparable to a half-step King's child.
However, this old man was really not afraid of death. He even dared to cultivate a demonic cultivation technique. Was he not afraid that his demonic power and qi and blood would clash and exhaust him to death?
"I've cultivated a supreme cultivation technique bestowed by the Phoenix Demon Emperor. When cultivated to the extreme, I can shed my human skin and directly turn into a demon. I can even use the demon's body to break through to the Emperor realm in one go!"
Cao Jiaxun glanced at Mu Mototada and Yang Fan contemptuously and said, "The three emperors of the human race are too precious and are unwilling to teach me the secret method to become an Emperor. In order to pursue the great Dao, I can only think of a way to find a way to join other sects!"
"As for whether I'm a dog or not, what does it matter if I'm a demon or not? As long as I break through to the Emperor realm and become the ninth real Emperor on this Origin Planet, I'll still be high and mighty, and everyone will bow down to me! "
The winner takes all. It had been like this since ancient times!
What was a moment of infamy? As long as the final result was good, that was enough!
When Mu Mototada and Yang Fan heard that, their expressions changed at the same time. The disdain and disgust on their faces became more obvious.
'This old man.
Not only has his body gone mad, but his heart has also gone mad! '
Just in case, Yang Fan began to use the Charm skill on Cao Jiaxun as they spoke.
"You used the Charm skill on the half-step Emperor (heavily injured) Cao Jiaxun (Heavenly Turtle). The Charm failed. Cao Jiaxun (Heavenly Turtle) sensed it and became vigilant. Mental Power + 2, Spirit Willpower + 2, Skill Proficiency + 4."
'Cao Jiaxun (Heavenly Turtle)?
'What the hell is that?'
Seeing the parentheses behind Cao Jiaxun's name, Yang Fan immediately thought of Ling Tian's younger brother, Ling Yun.
Back then, Ling Tian also had such a special note behind his name.
"You're a Demon Clan spy who grew up through the possession of a Demon Spirit?!"
Yang Fan cried out in alarm, his face filled with disbelief.
'What the f * ck.'
'This is the ancestor of the Cao Clan. How can he be a Demon Clan spy?'
'Isn't the Demon Spirit Possession skill only used on newborn children? Since this old man is the ancestor of the Cao Clan, he should be at least a hundred or even two hundred years old, right?'
'When he was born, the spirit energy probably hadn't fully recovered yet, right?'
Mu Mototada also looked at Yang Fan speechlessly.
'This kid, I just praised him a little. Why is he spouting nonsense now? Even if you want to slander Old Man Cao, you should at least find a better excuse.'
'Demon Spirit Possession' is an excuse that others won't believe at all. It's a waste of time to say it. '
"How did you know?!"
Cao Jiaxun also looked as if he had seen a ghost and blurted out a rhetorical question. This made Mu Mototada, who was cursing Yang Fan in his heart, instantly dumbfounded.
'Why is he so cooperative?'
'Could this Cao Jiaxun be hired by Yang Fan? Why did he admit it so quickly?'
Cao Jiaxun didn't care about Mu Mototada's shocked expression. He looked deeply at Yang Fan and said, "I have long heard that the Emperor-level doctor, Yang Fan, has a pair of spiritual eyes that can see through all concealment and disguise."
"Previously, I didn't quite believe it and thought that it was a rumor. Now, I have no choice but to believe it! Young man, you are indeed very amazing. No wonder you can make so many experts of the Demon Race so afraid. In order to buy your life, they actually offered a reward that is not inferior to the Human Race's Three Emperors! "
At this time, Cao Jiaxun was no longer in the mood to find out how Yang Fan could see through his flaws.
What he wanted to do the most now was to kill this terrifying young man in front of him as soon as possible. As long as Yang Fan and Mu Mototada both died here, the secret of his demon spirit identity could still be kept very well.
Shua!
Mu Mototada flashed in front of Yang Fan. In that instant, he had clearly felt the biting cold killing intent from Cao Jiaxun's body.
'This old guy wants to kill me to silence me!'
From the looks of it, Yang Fan wasn't spouting nonsense just now. This Cao Jiaxun might really be a demon spirit that possessed his body!
If that was the case, it would also explain why the Federation's number one family, the Cao Clan, would be so deranged as to betray the Human Race's Federation and change their allegiance to the Phoenix Demon Emperor.
With such a half-human, half-demon ancestor, if the upper beam was not upright, how could the younger generation not be crooked?
"I still have one more question!"
Before the battle officially began, Mu Mototada suddenly opened his mouth and stared straight at Cao Jiaxun.
"Old ghost Cao, tell me, why did you plan to lure me onto that praying mat? Why did you trap me for thirty-two years? Why didn't you kill me?!"
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