The corpse of Shengtian was right in front, and the terrifying pressure was absolutely real, making the four young supreme beings feel their bodies trembling. This is the throbbing from the soul, the potential awe of the peerless strong man.
"Squeak!"
The furry little guys were very angry and rushed towards them one by one, blocking several people from moving forward.
Although many of their kind had been beheaded in front of them, with blood staining the void, there was no fear in the eyes of these little guys, and they all jumped up to block the five people.
"A mere ant, an existence like floating dust, dares to scream to the sky!"
The little demon king shouted coldly.
The magic knife in his hand was not dull at all, and he slashed directly forward.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Ahead, groups of blood mist exploded, making it extremely desolate.
The supreme figure of the Human Emperor level, the holy son of an ancient race, this attack is naturally very terrifying. Even the monks of the ninth level of the Human Emperor cannot block it, let alone these ordinary little monsters who are only in the subtle realm.
In the other two directions, the Holy Son of the Shura Tribe said nothing, but countless rays of blood were shooting out of his body, shattering one little demon after another. On the other side, the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan was naturally ruthless and fought his way forward.
"unacceptable!"
Xiao Ling'er was dissatisfied.
"The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, and it is the same no matter where you are."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
He moved on the Phantom Steps, leaving golden footprints in the void, and dodged the little guys rushing towards him one after another. These little things are only in the subtle realm, but they have no deterrent effect on him at all. Even if they attack together, they will not be able to hurt him. In this regard, he did not want to cause some unnecessary killings.
The distance of a thousand feet was reduced to just over two hundred feet in the blink of an eye.
"snort!"
Suddenly, the little demon king sneered, raised his hand and struck Jiang Xiaofan with a knife.
"Buzz!"
The bright sword light streaked across the void, and it was pitch black.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were filled with cold light, and he turned his right hand and struck out a sky-splitting sword.
"boom!"
One sword after another collided with each other, radiating brilliance.
There was magic light in the eyes of the little demon king, and he sneered: "Heir of the Holy Heaven, I alone am enough!"
Jiang Xiaofan had an expressionless face, and with a slight movement of his right hand, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket fell directly from the sky.
"boom!"
Thunder resounded in all directions, shaking the heaven and earth.
The little demon king raised his magic sword high and smashed the thick lightning into pieces with one strike.
"Little tricks!"
The little demon king sneered.
The two were just fighting briefly, and the distance of two hundred feet was reached in an instant.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan, Xiao Ling'er, the Little Heavenly King of the Demon Clan, the Holy Son of the Shura Clan, and the Yinzi of the Ghost Clan, the five of them arrived at the Taoist platform almost at the same time.
"Sweep away the humans first!"
The ghost clan Yinzi spoke.
In this regard, the Demon Clan Little Heavenly King and the Shura Clan Holy Son did not object.
After all, it is the inheritance of a powerful Saint, so the relationship is too great. At this moment, the three of them, as the Holy Sons of the Ancient Clan, naturally did not want a human monk to take away the Holy Heaven inheritance, and at the same time they started to kill Jiang Xiaofan.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
The bright golden light flashed in his eyes, pulling Xiao Ling'er back, and the two golden lightning bolts were forced forward at the same time.
"Chi!"
"Chi!"
The saint-son-level figures from the three major ancient tribes were naturally not simple people. Two of them took action and smashed the two killing swords displayed by Jiang Xiaofan into pieces one by one with a knife and a halberd.
"Hey!"
Yinzi sneered.
Among the three members of the ancient clan, his murderous intent is the strongest.
The core secret technique of the ghost clan was on display, and the entire space became gloomy. Green light and black light filled every corner of the void, covering Jiang Xiaofan and Xiao Ling'er like a thundercloud. under it.
"laugh!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold.
A piece of gold and silver light burst out from between his eyebrows, like a plow sweeping a hole, shattering all the dark clouds above his head.
"Very strong!"
The Holy Son of the Shura Tribe spoke.
His eyes flashed with crazy fighting spirit, holding a trident, he stepped in front of Jiang Xiaofan in one step.
"Buzz!"
The void trembled, and the power of the trident made Jiang Xiaofan frown.
Obviously, this is a very powerful magical weapon!
"Boom!"
An immortal cauldron rushed out of his body and collided with the trident in the hand of Holy Son Shura.
"kill him!"
Yinzi said solemnly.
The ghostly aura filled the air and the demonic light was vast. At this moment, he and the Little Heavenly King of the Demon Clan rushed over, shoulder to shoulder with the Holy Son of the Shura Clan, wanting to kill Jiang Xiaofan and Xiao Ling'er first.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, a faint light lit up where the Taoist platform in front was.
"That is!"
Several people's eyes narrowed at the same time.
As soon as such light came out, the battle between several people was suddenly broken.
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
Led by the Little Heavenly King of the Demon Tribe, the Saint Sons of the three ancient tribes simultaneously abandoned Jiang Xiaofan and rushed towards the Taoist platform in front of them.
"Whoosh!"
Jiang Xiaofan didn't stop and took a step forward.
"I also need to go!"
Xiao Ling'er shouted and rushed over.
Jiang Xiaofan asked her to stay in this place. After all, there might be extreme risks ahead. Not only would she have to face the attacks and killings of the saints of the three ancient tribes, but she would also have to fight against unknown crises. He felt that it would be safer for Xiao Ling'er to stay behind. a lot of.
It's a pity that this girl can't bear the loneliness at all, and follows Jiang Xiaofan like a little tail.
"The inheritance of the Holy Heaven should belong to our clan!"
The little demon king laughed wildly.
"snort!"
The Shura clan's saint's eyes were cold.
"Hey!"
The ghost clan is full of ghosts.
Having already arrived at this place, they no longer care about the so-called ancient races. Facing the inheritance of a holy being, even a strong man in Luotian realm will have his eyes burning and it is impossible not to be tempted.
"It's mine!"
The little demon king rushed to the front and had reached the edge of the Taoist platform.
"Buzz!"
However, in the next moment, a faint light curtain was propped up, and it flew away instantly, and he opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
"snort!"
The Holy Son of the Shura Tribe sneered.
He and the ghost clan Yinzi arrived almost at the same time, each using their strongest means to slash at the light curtain in front, trying to break through a gap. However, the scene was shocking. Even if they used their magical weapons, they were instantly knocked away. The ending was a bit more bleak than the little demon king.
Jiang Xiaofan appeared and pulled Xiao Ling'er to a stop.
"what is this?"
Xiao Ling'er was confused.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with bright golden light, and his powerful spiritual thoughts spread, exploring everything in this place. After arriving here, the pressure he endured from Shengtian's corpse became even stronger, almost crushing his body.
After a while, he frowned. With his current power of spiritual thoughts, he would not feel any dangerous fluctuations here at all. The only thing that suppressed him was the powerful pressure from Shengtian's corpse.
He slowly stretched out his hand and placed it against the faint light curtain...
The result surprised him. The faint light screen twisted like a water pattern, and then his hand penetrated directly through it, and was not knocked back like the Demon King and others.
Xiao Ling'er was surprised, and then she also stretched out her hand and made the same action as Jiang Xiaofan.
"I can do that too!"
The little girl said happily.
Just like Jiang Xiaofan, her little hand penetrated through it without any hindrance.
"this?!"
"impossible!"
The Demon Clan Little Heavenly King and others all looked shocked.
The next moment, the expressions of the three people changed, and cold murderous intent appeared in their eyes.
"snort!"
Ahead, Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He glanced ruthlessly at the three people behind him, without stopping at the same place. With a move of Huan Shen Step, he directly pulled Xiao Ling'er into the light curtain. He naturally guessed what the three of them wanted to do. They just wanted to unite again and kill him and Xiao Ling'er here.
"If I don't believe it, I can't go in!"
The little demon king wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Like Jiang Xiaofan and Xiao Ling'er, he slowly stretched out his hand and placed it against the faint light curtain. Then the next moment, he was knocked away again and rolled hundreds of feet away.
This time, hundreds of faint rays of light appeared outside his body, which surprised Jiang Xiaofan slightly.
These brilliance gradually became clearer, and they turned out to be exactly the same as the little ones below, with their hair rolling like small balls.
The light curtain bloomed with rays of light. At this moment, the Holy Son of the Shura Clan and the Yinzi of the Ghost Clan, traces of hundreds of little guys appeared outside their bodies. They are all furry and look very cute.
"This... the last test..."
A flash of surprise flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes.
The furry little guys surrounding the little demon king and others were the same little demons who had been bloodied to death by three people before. Now, their remnant spirits appeared around the three of them with some kind of imprint, and it seemed like this. The light curtain prevented the three of them from stepping into it.
"The last test!"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
It seems simple, but it is the most difficult!
Just imagine, hundreds of little guys who have entered the subtle realm are standing in front of you. For those who want to compete for inheritance, who would deliberately dodge like Jiang Xiaofan? Almost always kill them directly.
"Damn it!"
The little demon king cursed.
The Holy Son of the Shura Clan also had an ugly face, and the Yinzi of the Ghost Clan's eyes twitched violently.
Obviously, the three of them also knew why the three of them could not step through the faint light curtain. It was all because of the little guys they had just killed. Because their remnant spirits surrounded him and others, the light curtain excluded them from the outside and did not allow them to enter.
Now, they are unwilling, but they can only stare into the light curtain.
It's not that they don't want to force their way in, it's that they just can't do it.
That was the inheritance place left by the Holy Heaven-level monks. Although it seemed ordinary, it definitely contained a devastating crisis. If they dared to force their way in, they would probably die without knowing how.
On the Taoist platform, Jiang Xiaofan no longer paid attention to the Demon Clan Little Heavenly King and others. Now that he had stepped into it, he had enough reasons to ignore the three people outside. Just kidding, in the inheritance place left by the strong men of Shengtian, even if the strong men at the peak of Luo Tian come and are not recognized, they will still die without a burial place if they force their way in.
"I've met senior!"
Under great pressure, Jiang Xiaofan bowed slightly to the corpse in front of him.
No matter what, the existence of this series deserves his respect. Judging from the last test, this holy man was definitely not a villain during his lifetime, otherwise it would not be possible.