Jiang Xiaofan's appearance shocked everyone, and everyone had different expressions on their faces. And there is no doubt that there are two groups of people whose expressions are the most embarrassing. One of them was Feng Sheng, who had taken over Xiao Ling's physical body, while the other group of people were the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect and the dozen or so Elders of the Human Emperor who followed him.
"It's you, it's you, why are you here!"
Feng Sheng yelled.
His eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness, and he stared at Jiang Xiaofan, wishing to swallow him whole.
Jiang Xiaofan looked cold and didn't even look at Feng Sheng. He just looked at the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect indifferently. He stretched out his right hand, and the silver soul-transforming talisman appeared, imprinted on Feng Sheng's body with a hiss.
"ah!"
The screams started immediately.
Originally, Feng Sheng was already dead. Jiang Xiaofan's divine transformation talisman entered into his ocean of consciousness through his physical body, and was directly imprinted on Feng Sheng's soul body, instantly transforming his soul body. Er Jing.
"His!"
"What a terrible method!"
The monks watching the battle nearby were all horrified.
They could naturally tell that Feng Sheng was dead and his soul must have turned into ashes. This terrifying method of destroying the enemy's soul through flesh and blood was so frightening that all these monks were in awe.
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and Poseidon led everyone down and appeared next to Xiao Wenting.
This shocked the middle-aged man, but when he saw Ye Yuanxue among them, he let out a sigh of relief. Ye Yuanxue went to Xiaojiabao with Jiang Xiaofan, so Xiao Wenting naturally knew Ye Yuanxue.
"The fluctuations of Tao are so strong!"
Poseidon's eyes flashed with an astonishing light, and he stared at Zhang Hen for a moment.
"Shh!"
Ye Yuanxue made a silent gesture towards Poseidon.
The ancestral weapon King Kong Zhuo floated above Zhang Hen's head and directly fixed the space where he was. At this moment, because of the appearance of Jiang Xiaofan, Xiao Zhanghen began to study the Dharma and condense the Tao wholeheartedly. He believed that his master could conquer everything.
This is a kind of respect and blind worship.
In the open space ahead, the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Cult was trembling all over, his old face full of anger. Like Feng Sheng, he did not expect that Jiang Xiaofan would appear at this time and appear here at the most critical moment.
"Little beast!"
The three words jumped out from between his teeth, and the murderous intent on his face was not concealed at all.
Behind him, more than a dozen elders of Ziwei Sect also looked livid. Jiang Xiaofan not only beheaded the two holy sons of his Ziwei Sect, but also destroyed the half-dragon vein beneath his Ziwei Sect, causing his Ziwei Sect to lose face. This was a deep hatred, and they wanted to tear the person in front of them to pieces. .
"You are here to die!"
The Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect moved directly and rushed forward without any scruples.
"Buzz!"
He didn't look down on Jiang Xiaofan at all, and he used his most powerful magical power as soon as he took action.
"boom!"
The space is trembling with astonishing power.
As the number one among the four immortal sects, the Ziwei Sect naturally has good mystical methods. The last time they chased Jiang Xiaofan, Ziweijiao obtained a powerful secret technique from the Zhu family, which improved his strength a lot.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
Jingang Zhuo protected Zhang Hen who was making a breakthrough. At this moment, a divine seal rushed out of his body and floated quietly above his head. This was also an ancestral weapon that he had obtained in the Meteor God Cave, and he waved it away.
"Buzz!"
The coercion of the ancestral weapon is as vast as the sky, which makes all the monks in this place feel palpitated. Many people with weak cultivation have begun to retreat, unable to stop the power of the ancestral weapon.
This is a magic weapon more powerful than the Supreme Immortal Weapon!
At the extreme collision, Jiang Xiaofan himself was at the peak of the eighth level of the Human Emperor, and the quality of his divine power was no worse than that of the Xuanxian. At this moment, he activated the ancestral weapon divine seal with all his strength, and the shocking power immediately shattered a large space.
"Crack!"
The divine seal was as heavy as a mountain, and the surrounding light and mist pressed down hard.
Even though the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect was nine levels higher than Jiang Xiaofan in the eighth level of Xuanxian, when facing the ancestral artifact, this difference in cultivation was immediately offset.
"you!"
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
First there is the Diamond Diamond, and then there is the Divine Seal, two ancestral weapons.
His Ziwei Sect, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, has no magic weapon of this level, but now, a monk at the Human Emperor level actually possesses two ancestral weapons.
"Get off!"
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly shouted angrily.
He incorporated the six-character mantra, the First Heavenly Sound, into it, and the original power surged, like a thunder erupting in this specific space. Such Tianyin, coupled with the power of the ancestral weapon, immediately pushed the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect from the eighth level of the Xuanxian down from the void, and fell into the dust with a somersault.
"boom!"
A heavy sound of landing shocked many monks in the distance and almost turned to stone.
The dignified Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect, with his cultivation in the eighth level of Xuanxian, has been famous in the Ziwei Taoist world for hundreds of years. But now, for such a master, he... He was actually pushed down into the void by a junior who was in the human emperor realm, and fell into the dust in a panic. This scene was too subversive.
"this… "
"It's not a dream, is it?"
Many people's eyes almost popped out of their heads.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was alone in the void, standing in front of Zhang Hen and others. There was a divine seal on his head, and his black clothes were fluttering in the wind. His stern attitude shocked many monks. Some female monks even had peach blossoms in their eyes, staring dreamily ahead.
"you!"
Such a posture coupled with that indifferent expression immediately made the old face of the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect become distorted. He was actually knocked into the void by a Human Emperor, who would have slapped him dozens of times.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a strong Tao power came from behind.
Above the sky, the colorful auspicious clouds became thicker, and a ray of light fell from them, directly covering Zhang Hen in them. After that, the colorful auspicious clouds melted like ice cubes, half became as dark as ink, and the other half became as pure as white paper. Even a subtle monk could clearly feel the strong yin and yang aura.
"This is?!"
Even though Jiang Xiaofan had his back to Zhang Hen, he couldn't help but feel frightened at this moment.
"Is it really that kind of legendary realm?"
He was shocked in his heart.
At this moment, everyone was attracted by the vision in the sky. The black power of yin and the white power of yang, the two mutually reinforcing powers slowly merged in the void, evolved repeatedly, and transformed into strange scenes.
"Boom!"
This space is like a celestial drum being beaten and rolling.
The black and white light in the sky finally merged completely together, falling slowly downwards, wrapping Zhang Hen who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in one fell swoop.
"boom!"
This ball of divine light first enveloped Zhang Hen and quickly integrated into his body.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, a hazy space stretched out behind Zhang Hen. There was nothing in it, only dense black mist and white divine light. The two different powers were completely different, but they blended together perfectly.
"What a powerful yin and yang aura, this..."
Ye Qiuyu was surprised.
Cang Muheng, Chen Yifeng, these young supremes were all moved. Looking at this initially formed realm, they felt a power that was more powerful than their respective divine realms.
"Amazing!"
Ye Yuanxue exclaimed.
"What is this field?"
Poseidon was a little confused.
She could feel that the realm behind Zhang Hen was very powerful and terrifying, but with her sea of consciousness that had absorbed the memories of countless masters, she couldn't tell what kind of realm Zhang Hen had realized. It was all hazy.
Ahead, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but turn around. He and Bing Xin looked at each other, and both saw the shock in their eyes. This scene is very similar to the realm that Long Qiong mentioned back then, a realm that only a generation of Demon Emperors could comprehend.
"Uh-huh!"
The black and white space disappeared, and Zhang Hen opened his eyes.
He glanced at the place, stepped out immediately, and bowed directly in front of Jiang Xiaofan: "Master!"
Although he has successfully entered the human emperor realm, he is still only sixteen years old after all. At this moment, seeing his only relative appearing here, and also his teaching mentor, his eyes suddenly turned red and he choked slightly.
"stand up… "
Jiang Xiaofan stretched out his hand, and a gentle force helped Zhang Hen to stand up.
Although the sixteen-year-old Zhang Hen is considered mature, he is still much shorter than Jiang Xiaofan.
"Okay, okay!"
Looking at Zhang Hen in front of him, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing and said three good words.
Not long after he came to Ziweixing, he saw Xiao Zhanghen carrying his elderly grandfather for medical treatment and relying on each other, which made him seem to see himself as a child. Later, he accepted him as his disciple and passed down the Taoist scriptures. Now that he saw that ignorant child from a few years ago reaching this stage, he was naturally very happy and very relieved.
"Damn it!"
The Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect said angrily.
His old face was filled with anger and was almost distorted. He brought more than ten human emperor-level elders here to snipe Jiang Xiaofan's disciples, but now, Jiang Xiaofan's appearance broke everything.
"Walk!"
Zhang Hen has successfully entered the human emperor realm, and Jiang Xiaofan also controls the ancestral weapon. Although he is not afraid, he also knows that he can't do anything to him. He knows that staying here is useless.
The dozen or so Renhuang elders from the Ziwei Sect slowly backed away, their eyes always falling on Jiang Xiaofan, very wary.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Jiang Xiaofan's current reputation is so great that in terms of prestige and reputation alone, even the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect is far behind. They were afraid that Jiang Xiaofan would give them a blow at this time, which would definitely not be something they could bear.
Seeing the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect preparing to leave, the sixteen-year-old Zhang Hen looked over immediately, and his eyes that were filled with tears just now turned redder. Looking at the dozen or so people in front of him, his eyes were full of hatred, and he clenched his fists tightly, almost biting his lip.
He always remembered that his grandfather was tortured to death by people from the Ziwei Sect!
He wanted to take revenge, but there was a powerful being from the eighth level of the Mysterious Immortal in front of him. He knew very well that with his combat power that had just entered the Human Emperor level, there was no possibility of resisting a master of this level, even if he had an ancestral weapon in his hand.
He also knew what would happen if he provoked these people now. After all, it was a big religion, and its profound knowledge was immeasurable. With his current cultivation level, it is obviously irrational to collide with such a great religion, and it may even bring destruction to the Xiao Family Fort. He wants to wait until his strength becomes stronger before taking revenge.
But the enemy is right in front of him, how can he endure it
For a moment, the sixteen-year-old boy fell into a deep conflict. He could only stare straight ahead with his eyes. He held his hands so hard that his nails were dug into the flesh, but he had no idea.
Next to him, Jiang Xiaofan saw all this and immediately knew what his sixteen-year-old disciple was thinking. He waved his right hand, and the distant King Kong Zhuo flew back in an instant, hovering above his head together with the Divine Seal Ancestral Artifact: "Let go and do it, no matter how strong the storm is, the master will bear it for you..."
The plain and deep words rang in his ears, making Xiao Zhanghen tremble suddenly.
Looking at the figure in front of him with his back to him, he felt that it was an unattainable monument that he would look up to all his life. His eyes suddenly became moist again, and he fell to the ground again: "Thank you, master!"
When he raised his head again, his eyes were already bloodshot and he rushed out from Jiang Xiaofan. At this moment, like a wild wolf, he pounced into the dozen elders of the Ziwei Sect, and his terrifying power suddenly exploded.
"Junior, you are seeking death!"
The Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect was furious and stretched out his big hand to grab forward.
"Buzz!"
A flash of golden light flashed, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, and he punched mercilessly.
"puff!"
Blood mist sprayed, and the arm of the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect was shattered into pieces on the spot.
"you!"
The Supreme Elder Ziwei's cheeks trembled and he glared at Jiang Xiaofan.
"The cause that was sown in the past is now about to bear fruit." Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, his whole body was filled with golden light, and his divine, holy and powerful aura suddenly spread out: "Let him take back a little interest today. , your Ziwei sect is not far away from destruction..."