The Daoist Seal

Chapter 589: The whole world was shocked

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The jade tripod is three feet high, crystal clear, azure green, and surrounded by hazy glow. Although it is only three feet high, Jiang Xiaofan knows that a magic weapon of this level is rare in the world and can change its size at will.

"Then go back."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

He put away the Supreme Immortal Cauldron and headed towards the Demon Emperor Tomb first.

After entering the ninth level of the Human Emperor, he has reached a very critical point and is about to prepare to enter the realm of Xuanxian. He wanted to return to the Demon Emperor's Tomb to consolidate his cultivation again before making plans.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and the group of people accelerated in vain and disappeared in an instant.

A few hours later, the traces of the Demon Emperor's Tomb were already in sight, and a group of people landed at the same time and walked towards it. This time, no demon clan came out to stop them, because they were very familiar with this group of people and secretly made way for them.

On the river of corpses, a ghost ship rowed over, and several figures stood on it...

"Little Lord."

Headed by Yaoyi, all the demon kings stepped down and came to the group of people.

"Let's go..." Jiang Xiaofan nodded and took off towards the ghost ship first: "By the way, Senior Long Qiong has already taken Zhang Hen to practice. I don't know how long it will take to go there. During this period, Senior Yaoyi will be troubled. .”

Yaoyi cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare. This is Yaoyi's duty."

Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said nothing more.

Soon, the ghost ship reached the end and stopped on the shore.

One by one, everyone entered the inner demon emperor's realm, the most central area. Jiang Xiaofan told everyone some things, and then got into the inner demon emperor's realm, sat down cross-legged in the central hall of this space, and began to sort out his cultivation. To prepare for the breakthrough to Xuanxian.

"This kid is really a cultivator."

Ancestor Hun Tian said.

Xie Zhi nodded and said: "Isn't that right? When he said that he wanted to become a god, I still didn't believe it, so I turned my nose up at it. But now it seems that this kid is like a mystery. The speed is also increasing rapidly, and maybe it will really be possible to succeed in the future.”

"Hey, hey, we have to work harder. It must be hard to be surpassed by a junior."

The Bull Demon Ancestor shook his head.

"That makes sense!"

"That's a good thing!"

"Okay, let's go practice too."

More than thirty old monsters rushed out at the slightest thought, and went to find places to hone their skills.

This made Yaoyi and others look at each other for a moment, wondering what these people wanted to do.

Jiang Xiaofan was cultivating in the Inner Demon Emperor Realm to consolidate his cultivation, while Patriarch Huntian and others rushed to practice. As for how to practice, even Yaoyi didn't know. In short, the Demon King Realm is very peaceful, and everyone is doing their own thing.

At this moment, the outside world…

The Ziwei monastic world has almost exploded. The Ziwei sect, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and is the number one among the four immortal sects, has now been destroyed. The big word "ginger" is so dazzling that it makes people's eyes hurt.

"This, was this really done by that ruthless man?"

"I actually don't want to believe it, but..."

"It's so similar to that person's style. Looking back on the past... this was definitely his doing..."

Many monks were stunned.

It didn't take long, but the location of Ziwei Sect was already overcrowded and densely packed. Not only the human race among them, but gradually, even the ancient monks came here. Seeing the scene in front of them, they were deeply frightened.

A few days ago, the Ziwei Sect was prosperous and was the largest force after the Hidden Clan and the Ancient Clan. But now, as time goes by, a huge immortal sect has turned into ruins, with broken walls, debris and rubble, all of which stimulate the visual nerves of many monks.

"It's really ruined, this..."

"Where are the disciples of Ziwei Sect? Have they all been killed?"

"Didn't the Ziwei Sect still have the Supreme Immortal Weapon? Was it destroyed so easily?"

Many people were whispering to each other.

Among these people, there were some people with dim eyes and a trace of unwillingness on their faces at this moment. These people are the Ziwei Cult disciples who left before. Even though they are unwilling to do anything, they dare not say anything at this moment.

The people Jiang Xiaofan brought out at the beginning were too terrifying. Even the supreme elders of his own lineage were easily suppressed even with the supreme immortal weapon. How could they dare to provoke such a ruthless person again? In addition, Jiang Xiaofan had already let them go. These people were not heinous people, so their thoughts were not too dark.

Although they lost their shelter, they survived anyway, and they didn't want to cause trouble anymore.

For the huge Ziwei Sect, not only was the sect destroyed, but all the palaces were reduced to rubble. Even the spiritual veins below were completely refined and completely disappeared. What was once a spiritual cultivator's mansion was now completely reduced to ruins, no more than a garbage dump.

"It's terrible!"

"That ruthless man is simply..."

More and more monks arrived here and couldn't help but sigh.

It was also on this day that the news of the collapse of the Ziwei Sect seemed to have wings, flying to every corner of the Ziwei monastic world in the blink of an eye. The great religion that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years was destroyed by Jiang Xiaofan in a rage, which shocked the whole world.

"Damn, this kid is really like a tiger. He will destroy the Ziwei Sect at once. Isn't it too fast?"

In an unknown place, Qin Luo opened his mouth slightly.

Next to them, Sister Lingshuang was also a little surprised.

Among them, Lingyue's face was full of admiration: "Brother Jiang is really awesome, he is indeed my idol, hehe."

"That is, no matter whose brother it is!"

Qin Luo looked like I was very proud.

"Son-in-law! Son-in-law!" Suddenly, two shouts came from the distance, and a middle-aged man ran over in a hurry and grabbed Qin Luo: "Good son-in-law, your brother is too strong. What, Ziwei teaches this bastard that he’s done, he’s so excited, let’s go, let’s go drink and celebrate.”

Sister Lingshuang's father also had some issues with the Ziwei Sect. He had been bullied by this lineage in the past, and he had always disliked this sect. However, he was not strong enough and could only tolerate it. Now that Ziwei Sect has been destroyed, this middle-aged man is naturally very happy and does not hide it at all.

"Father, what are you yelling at?"

Lingshuang said angrily.

"There's no yelling. You guys like it anyway. Isn't it just a matter of time?" The middle-aged man coughed dryly, waved his hand, and pulled Qin Luo away: "Let's go, let's go and have a drink. I don't care about them." .”

Qin Luo and Jiang Xiaofan were close friends in life and death. Everyone in the monastic world knew that, how could Sister Lingshuang's father not know about it. Sisters Qin Luo and Lingshuang came back a few days ago and won the middle-aged man's favor at that time.

After that, Qin Luo did not hesitate and directly took out six immortal weapons and two bottles of elixir, once again capturing the middle-aged man's weak heart. There was almost no doubt. The middle-aged man agreed to the marriage of the three of them without hesitation, and he was so enthusiastic about Qin Luo that he felt like he was his biological son.

In fact, it's not that middle-aged men are snobbish. Everything about babies comes second. The most important thing was that he saw that his two daughters also had a slight affection for Qin Luo. The fact that the two girls could take him home was enough to explain everything, so the middle-aged man agreed to everything.

"you!"

Ling Shuang continued to stare.

When they encountered danger in the sea, Qin Luo sacrificed his life several times to protect them. Although Qin Luo did not receive any injuries afterwards, such an action was enough to move the two women. There is a man who is willing to protect himself at the risk of his life. Which girl wouldn't like it

Polygamy is a normal thing in the monastic world. The two sisters have always said that they will marry the same person when they grow up. In addition, Qin Luo also really likes the two of them this time and is serious about giving, so everything will naturally fall into place.

"Ha ha… "

In the distance, a middle-aged man's voice sounded, coming intermittently.

To the east of Ziweixing, the Ye family...

"The pervert really did it?"

Ye Yuanxue stared.

Bing Xin was not too surprised and said: "Xue'er, you also know, I told you about those people before. Maybe you haven't seen them with your own eyes and don't understand how powerful they are. Let me put it this way, they are a very scary group. The demon was his master at the beginning, a figure sealed by the Holy Heaven himself."

Next to him, Poseidon muttered: "This bastard is from a big background. The master is actually a holy god."

Although she had known it for a long time, her words were still a bit sour.

"Haha, this guy is really good. I really saw the right person. My son-in-law is so capable!"

A hearty laugh came.

Ye Yiyan came from afar and was very happy, but he did not forget to salute the Poseidon.

After returning home, Ye Yuanxue and others naturally informed Ye Yiyan about Poseidon, which made Ye Yiyan very happy and gave Ye Yuanxue a rare compliment. After all, he is a being of the Three Pure and Nine Heavens, and he also controls a divine weapon. If he lives in his Ye family from now on, it will only increase the Ye family's combat power several times.

It has been several days since the destruction of the Ziwei Sect. The original location of the Ziwei Sect is still filled with an endless stream of monks, all wanting to see how this great religion that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years has been destroyed. After witnessing all this with their own eyes, there were only two words left in their hearts, horror!

In the crowd, a middle-aged man slowly appeared with a pair of young brothers and sisters. Staring at the ruins ahead and the word "ginger" in the center, several people looked excited. Especially the middle-aged man, he clenched his fist tightly, his face was full of excitement and excitement, and there were tears shining faintly in his eyes.

"Great, great, we got revenge, he really helped us get revenge!"

Because of his excitement, his words were a little incoherent.

"Father, don't get excited."

The young woman next to him immediately helped the middle-aged man.

However, she herself was extremely happy, but she just restrained herself.

"Let's go, the tribe's revenge has been avenged, and it's time for us to move forward." The thunder in the middle-aged man's eyes disappeared, replaced by a thick glow: "With the elixir he left us, the immortal Weapons, ancient books, we are not unable to surpass Ziwei Sect in the future. Now he is surrounded by enemies on all sides, but we are too weak to help. From today on, we must work hard and strive to be his help in the future!"

This middle-aged man is none other than the owner of the Xiao Family Fort, Xiao Wenting. The young man and woman beside him were his son Xiao Wen and his daughter Xiao Yu. After learning that Ziwei Sect was destroyed, all three of them were excited.

"Let's go."

A group of three people slowly disappeared from this place.

On this day, all the forces in Ziweixing, big and small, knew that Ziwei Sect was destroyed by Jiang Xiaofan in a rage. The masters of the three major immortal sects, Huangtianmen, Ziyang Sect, and Ice Palace, were all silent, even a little scared. Ziwei Sect, as the number one among the four sects, is definitely stronger than them, but now it is still destroyed by Jiang Xiaofan

If Jiang Xiaofan wants to target them, what will happen

They didn't dare to think about it anymore, they just knew that they had to keep a low profile in the future and never provoke this man again.

At the same time, the owners of the three hidden families, the Zhu family, the Wu family, and the Xia family, all looked ugly. The Ziwei Sect is nothing in their eyes, but after all, this force has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has a profound foundation that cannot be shaken by ordinary people. Even if he hides his family's actions, it will take a lot of effort.

But now...

Ziwei Cult could not penetrate their eyes, but being destroyed by Jiang Xiaofan in this way became a hint that had to make their hearts tremble. This young man had a power that they couldn't understand and made them fearful.

"Damn it! What does Ziweijiao mean? You are going to die, little beast. No one can save you. You must die!"

Among the three hidden families, only the head of the Zhu family has blood-red eyes and a face full of ferocity and hatred.

Both of his sons died at the hands of Jiang Xiaofan, and because he went for revenge, two Sanqing elders in the clan also died, causing heavy losses to the Zhu family. In response to this, the great elder already had the intention of asking him to abdicate, which made this middle-aged man almost crazy and full of hatred.

In addition to the three major hidden families, the three major ancient clans were also deeply shocked. But so what, the saint sons of the ghost clan and the demon clan were beheaded by Jiang Xiaofan. They could not give up and their murderous intention towards Jiang Xiaofan continued unabated and became more intense.

"Damn ant, ant, must die!"

The demon king was angry, the ghost king's expression was distorted, and at the same time, roars were heard in his own clan.

Relatively speaking, the Shura clan is the most peaceful now, because their clan's Holy Son is still alive. On this day, a group of ancient Shura kings gathered together, and their eyes stayed on the Holy Son of the Shura tribe for a long time. Then, each of these ancient kings' eyes glowed with the brightest light, and they clenched their fists.