A ray of spiritual thought from the ancestor of the Ziwei Sect was summoned from the lower realm by the previous Supreme Elder at the cost of his life. But now, this ray of spiritual thought was finally annihilated under the silver, copper and residual pictures, and completely disappeared.
"Huhu..."
A faint breeze blew up, and the two figures behind Jiang Xiaofan gradually disappeared.
The divine copper trembled and disappeared straight into his body. The remnant image also turned into a stream of light and shot into his sea of consciousness. At this moment, he suddenly felt weak all over his body, his body was shaky, and he was even a little unsteady on his feet.
"master!"
Zhang Hen rushed over first.
Long Qiong and others followed closely behind, and came closer to look at Jiang Xiaofan, with shock on their faces. The fluctuations that Jiang Xiaofan revealed just now were too powerful, and every detail was beyond the understanding of these old monsters.
"fine… "
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and signaled to everyone not to worry.
The amount of divine power consumed by the silver copper and the residual map was too astonishing. Although the blow just now wiped out a ray of spiritual thought from the ancestor of the Ziwei Sect, his own divine power was almost exhausted, and he seemed a little weak at the moment.
"Long Qiong, protect your surroundings first."
Jiang Xiaofan said to Long Qiong.
Afterwards, he entered meditation directly in the void and began to restore his divine power.
Seeing him entering meditation, Long Qiong and others knew that there was no danger here, but they still guarded the surroundings with solemn expressions. Zhang Hen, in particular, looked wary at the moment, scanning the void in all directions from time to time.
Next to them, Leader Ziwei and others were imprisoned, their faces full of loneliness, and they were almost dull. Among the three, only the Ziwei leader of this generation still had a chance to speak. He shook his head with a dull expression and muttered to himself repeatedly: "No, no, no, no..."
The previous generation of Supreme Elders sacrificed their lives to summon a ray of spiritual thought from their ancestors. They originally thought that everything had been settled and they could kill all the intruders. But now, their dreams are broken and ruthlessly shattered.
"No? No way! This is the fact before you!"
The evil corpse sneered.
He thought that the ray of spiritual thought of the founder of Ziwei Sect would be destroyed by Long Qiong, but the outcome surprised him and everyone. This wisp of spiritual thought from Luo Tian's existence surpassed the powerhouses of the Three Pure Ones, and was finally wiped out by Jiang Xiaofan with one move.
A piece of silver and copper the size of a palm, a broken Taoist map, two hazy figures...
None of this frightened them.
"Master, are you okay?"
Zhang Hen looked at his master, very anxious at the moment, and had long forgotten his hatred.
"Don't worry, the young master is very comparable to human beings, it's just that his divine power has been exhausted."
Long Qiong said.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's consciousness was immersed in his body, scanning every corner. The spiritual energy in the void from all directions rolled in, pouring into every meridian in his body like mud balls entering the sea, and his energy and spirit quickly recovered.
"The Ninth Level of the Human Emperor..."
Jiang Xiaofan sighed in his heart.
Just now, the words of the founder of Ziwei Sect had angered him, and Jiuzhongtian's series of actions made him extremely angry. Under that angry emotion, the Tao in his heart became more solidified, and his invincible belief became stronger. Affected by this huge belief, he directly broke through the peak of the Eighth Heaven of the Human Emperor and entered the Ninth Heaven of the Human Emperor.
"boom!"
The divine power inside the body was rolling, like a mountain torrent erupting, rumbling.
After reaching the ninth level of the Human Emperor, he obviously felt much stronger. This was just the second thing. He felt that there was a faint feeling of something about to move in the space inside his body, like a bud about to bloom.
"road… "
Jiang Xiaofan whispered.
He felt the fluctuations of Tao lingering in the void. Although he did not understand the laws and principles of Tao, at this moment, he felt the mark of Tao around him. He knew that this was the feeling he felt at the beginning of entering the realm of Xuanxian. After Xuanxian was the world of Tao.
He now vaguely realized this.
"Xuanxian..."
He whispered in his mind.
Wisps of spiritual energy floated in the void. An hour later, Jiang Xiaofan woke up from his trance and stood up. Although his divine power has only been restored by 50%, his energy is still stronger than before.
"master!"
Zhang Hen was the first to rush over, with a worried look on his face.
This is his only relative now. If Jiang Xiaofan is sick, he really doesn't know what to do.
"It doesn't matter..."
Jiang Xiaofan rubbed Xiao Zhanghen’s head.
Although Zhang Hen is sixteen years old, he is still much shorter than Jiang Xiaofan. Although he is considered an adult, in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, he is still just a child.
"Little Lord… "
Long Qiong, Patriarch Huntian and others all looked over.
Jiang Xiaofan noticed their worries, smiled and said, "It's okay."
He looked at Ziwei Cult Leader and the other three people, and walked straight to the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Cult's generation: "What, I said you will regret it. In your lineage, the ancestors defected to the Nine Heavens, and the descendants This is also the case, it really brings shame to our human race, and destroying you can be regarded as eradicating the scourge for our human race."
He believed that the Demon Emperor and others would not take the target lightly. Since they and the human race were full of hostility towards Jiuchongtian, it was enough to show that there was a huge problem. Although he didn't know what the problem was, he could imagine that Jiuchongtian was not only his enemy, but also the enemy of the entire human race.
The Supreme Elder was speechless, but his eyes were staring at Jiang Xiaofan with a ferocious look on his face.
"Snapped!"
Jiang Xiaofan raised his hand and slapped him.
He could not have the slightest pity for such a person.
Since he dared to personally lead a team to snipe and kill his disciples, this seriously touched his bottom line.
"Zhang Hen..."
Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth and called his disciples.
"master."
Zhang Hen walked over and stood beside Jiang Xiaofan seriously, waiting for his master's next words.
"You go alone to destroy the Ziwei Sect and erase everything!"
He spoke calmly.
Zhang Hen trembled slightly, and tears suddenly shone in his eyes: "Thank you, master!"
He knew that this was his master's intention to completely resolve the cause and effect and get rid of the hatred in his heart.
He turned around, faced Ziweijiao, and rushed over. For a moment, the tyrannical power of the gods spread out, and Zhang Hen rushed into it, just punching violently, destroying everything in his field of vision. Although there are no more disciples in the Ziwei Sect, to truly destroy the Ziwei Sect, everything here must be destroyed.
"Seniors, there are dozens of strong spiritual veins below the Ziwei Sect..."
Jiang Xiaofan spoke.
His right leg suddenly shook in the void, and dozens of silver formations suddenly rushed down, displaying everything below them in everyone's field of vision. His current power is only able to explore these spiritual veins, and is not strong enough to absorb them.
"nice one!"
"It's better not to waste these things, hehe."
"I guess you still have some conscience."
Patriarch Huntian and the others were all smiling. Of course they understood what Jiang Xiaofan meant.
Led by Patriarch Huntian, more than thirty old monsters rushed directly into the earth and began to refine the power of the spiritual veins below. In the eyes of beings like them, ordinary magic pills and pills can no longer tempt them. Only the spiritual veins born naturally between heaven and earth can attract them.
There is spiritual energy between heaven and earth, which is the source of energy for all monks, and spiritual veins are the aggregate of spiritual energy. They are naturally very precious and are the true foundation of a great force. Ancestor Huntian and others were sealed under Qingshui Lake for many years, and their energy and spirit were severely depleted. This spiritual vein was the best tonic.
"Buzz!"
Faint fluctuations came from below, and the spiritual energy in Ziwei Sect decreased rapidly.
The leader of Ziwei Cult was completely furious. This was the foundation of Ziwei Cult. Now it was about to be absorbed and refined by a group of old monsters. This made him cough out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes: "Jiang Xiaofan , I curse you, I curse you, you will not die well, you will not die well!"
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered and slapped Master Ziwei on the face with his backhand.
"If the curse had worked, your Ziwei Sect would have been destroyed thousands of years ago. If the curse had worked, Jiuchongtian would have turned into dust. If the curse had worked, I, Jiang Xiaofan, would not be standing here today!"
His voice was very cold.
At this moment, he did not give Ziwei Cult Leader the slightest chance. The King Kong Zhuo and the Divine Seal were pressed down at the same time, and suddenly fell on Ziwei Cult Leader's body, directly destroying his form and spirit. His Yuan Shen body turned into flying objects in an instant. Ash.
"This is the price you pay for letting her get hurt in the first place!"
The divine seal was put away, but only the fist was still clenched.
Although Leader Ziwei, the Zhu family and several other great immortals were heading towards him, it was an indisputable fact that Bing Xin was injured due to the force. That time, Bing Xin almost died, and he could not let go of one of the accomplices involved.
"Master Huangtian, Master Ziyang, and the old woman from Ice Palace, you are lucky!"
He gritted his teeth coldly.
It was difficult for him to take action in Huangtianmen because of the presence of old man Liu Chengan, and because of Cang Muheng in Ziyang Sect, it was difficult for him to attack. In fact, the Bing Palace was the leader of the Bing Palace and felt sorry for Bing Xin. Many of them respected Bing Xin. In addition, Bing Xin's master was also there, so he had no reason to go there and mess around.
This generation of Ziwei Cult Master died, and the face of the Supreme Elder next to him became even more ferocious. The same was true for the previous generation Ziwei Cult Leader, but they were unable to speak at this moment. Jiang Xiaofan obviously wanted them to appreciate the destruction process of Ziwei Sect and did not kill them at this moment.
"boom!"
Groups of Ziwei Sect's palaces collapsed in pieces under Zhang Hen's madness.
This time, although there were tears in Zhang Hen's eyes, he did not cry again. The hatred in his eyes turned into deep longing, and each punch became steady and powerful, recalling his loved ones in the midst of destruction.
Not long after, several bursts of laughter came from the bottom of Ziwei Sect. Ancestor Huntian and others rushed out, their energy and spirit improved a lot, their faces glowing red: "Boy, next time there is such a good thing as destroying the religion, you must call us."
"Yes, that's right!"
"Must be called!"
The thirty-six old monsters have all benefited greatly, and their energy and spirit have recovered a lot.
After all, there are more than a dozen spiritual veins. As the foundation of the Ziwei Sect, it will naturally not be much worse. After absorbing the energy of more than a dozen spiritual veins, their vitality that had been lost due to being sealed suddenly recovered a lot.
With the disappearance of more than a dozen spiritual veins, the Ziwei Sect, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, was truly destroyed.
"Boy, collect other trophies."
Xie Zhi said.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded, that was exactly what he meant.
Soon, the group was all moving. Zhang Hen was wreaking havoc, while Jiang Xiaofan took the lead in collecting Ziwei Sect's savings. For such a large force that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, it is impossible that there are no good things within it, and the accumulation over the years will definitely be very rich.