There is no hatred without harm. Jiang Xiaofan has his own principles. If others don't provoke him, he will never provoke others. Even if someone hurts him, sometimes he can show mercy. But he also has his own bottom line. Once someone hurts the people around him, he will become crazy.
"Fuck them all!"
His eyes were cold and scary, and he looked like a god of death.
"Buzz!"
The Taixu Split Soul Path erupted, and invisible and colorless spiritual power filled the entire island.
"ah!"
The screams echoed, heartbreaking.
A large number of monks from the Ancient Spirit Sect fell down and rolled on the ground in pain.
Jiang Xiaofan looked cold, without a trace of mercy in his heart. He took a step forward in the sky, crossing thousands of feet with one step, and directly stared at the powerful figure of the eighth level of Xuanxian from the Ancient Spirit Sect, and pressed down mercilessly with his big golden hands.
"Junior!"
The mysterious immortal from the Ancient Spirit Sect roared and swept the sky full of killing people.
However, all this was in vain. Jiang Xiaofan was now stronger than a monk at the peak of the Three Purities, and almost unbeatable in Luo Tian. Facing the light of supernatural power that swept towards him, his eyes did not change at all, his face was expressionless, and he covered it with a palm.
"Chi!"
When the unparalleled magical power encountered his big hand, it was like ice meeting fire, and it dissipated with a chirp.
"puff!"
The big golden hand passed through the vast sea of divine light, pressed down with a palm, and slapped the head of the mysterious immortal of the Ancient Spirit Cult into the chest cavity. The next moment, the body fell into pieces and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
"boom!"
The Taishui tribe's army was charging wildly, and the divine weapons in their hands burst out with shocking power.
With the addition of Jiang Xiaofan, a formidable fighting force, not only the pressure on the Taishui Tribe army was greatly reduced, but their fighting spirit was also greatly improved. With such an invincible creature in their own camp as their backing, what else do they have to fear
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The Taishui monks roared and charged forward fearlessly.
Jiang Xiaofan was in the battlefield, his eyes swept across the entire battlefield, locking eyes on every powerful Xuanxian from the Ancient Spirit Sect. He exuded unparalleled terrifying coercion, pulling all the immortals of the Ancient Spirit Sect to his side.
"Damn it!"
"Kill him first!"
"kill!"
Dozens of immortals from the Ancient Spirit Sect roared, their eyes angry.
However, the ending is sad. Their anger is strong, but their combat power is too weak. In front of Jiang Xiaofan, although they were also immortals, they were as weak as ants and could not even block Jiang Xiaofan's punch.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Blood mist continued to float, and screams continued to echo.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were ruthless, he stepped forward and condensed a huge ball of lightning in his right hand. He pushed the Thunder God Technique to the limit, compressing the thunder and light of heaven and earth, and wanted to destroy everyone here with one blow.
"Buzz!"
Dazzling thunder is exploding, and destructive energy is spreading.
However, at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's expression changed slightly and the thunder ball in his hand disappeared. In an instant, he moved a hundred feet away and appeared in another space. He raised his hand and smashed a strong man from the Ancient Spirit Sect next to him.
"Chi!"
Almost at the same time as he moved away, a ray of light fell silently from the sky. The terrifying energy was astonishing and directly annihilated the space. There was a faint light of chaos flickering.
"Finally I can give it up!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, suddenly tilted his head, and looked towards the temple at the top of the island.
In that direction, three old men stood in the sky, staring at Jiang Xiaofan mercilessly. A simple stone mirror floated above the heads of the three people. The mirror surface was filled with hazy celestial light, as if it could illuminate everything in the world.
"Did you instigate the Taishui Tribe to send troops to attack our Ancient Spirit Sect?!"
The three of them looked at Jiang Xiaofan with awe.
They once had three ancient kings of the Three Pure Ones who went to hunt down Jiang Xiaofan, so that the saints of their own clan could seize Jiang Xiaofan's origin. But in the end, all three people died, and the soul lamps left in the sect were annihilated and never lit up again.
The cause and effect, and the current scene, it is not difficult for them to guess what is going on.
"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price!"
Jiang Xiaofan looked cold.
He made a false wave with his right hand, and the Sky-Splitting Slaughter Yuan Sword exuded the most terrifying killing intent, directly piercing an Ancient Spirit Sect Xuanxian that was charging towards him. The sea of divine consciousness collapsed and fell on the divine island with a bang.
"court death!"
The three Ancient Kings of Sanqing from the Ancient Spirit Sect shouted coldly and came over to kill them.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered and backed away.
With the three of them carrying artifacts on their heads, there was no way he could be an opponent. He can now resist the power of the ancestral weapon, but he is too weak against the divine weapon. Once he is hit, even as powerful as he is, he will be instantly wiped out.
"boom!"
The moment he stepped back, another ball of divine light appeared in front of him.
The tyrannical pressure spread, completely protecting Jiang Xiaofan from behind. This is the artifact of the Taishui Tribe. Several ancient kings have been on guard against the powerful Sanqing masters and the artifact of the Ancient Spirit Sect, and now they take action immediately.
"Tai Shui Tribe, are you crazy? You've even withdrawn your clan's secrets!"
The Ancient King of the Ancient Spirit Sect shouted angrily.
"snort!"
The powerful man from the Taishui Tribe, the Three Pure Ones and the Five Heavenly Layers, snorted coldly and said nothing.
He didn't need an explanation.
"Buzz!"
The divine weapon above his head shone brightly, bursting out with the most terrifying divine power and heading straight forward.
"Okay, okay!" An ancient king of the Three Pure Ones from the Ancient Spirit Sect shouted angrily, his eyes were extremely fierce, and the light of the artifact above his head became even brighter: "How dare you Tai Shui Tribe do this, how dare you rush into our Ancient Spirit Sect wantonly? This is where the Establishment is, no one can survive today, they will all die here!"
"boom!"
The three people squeezed the divine seal, and the entire divine island was emitting divine brilliance, and an unparalleled spiritual light rose into the sky.
They looked solemn and chanted the ancient secret spell together, using their hearts to evoke the mysterious power contained in the depths of the island: "The ancient immortal spring eye, please grant our clan supreme power to destroy all invading enemies. "
"Boom!"
The island of God shook, and the fairy light shot into the sky.
In just a moment, the stone mirror above the three people became even more terrifying, overwhelming the world.
The expressions of the four people from the Taishui Tribe changed slightly, but they soon became calm again, and at the same time they tilted their heads to look at Jiang Xiaofan. Next to them, Jiang Xiaofan looked ruthless and sneered: "Immortal Fountain Eye? I'll turn it into an undersea volcano!"
"Buzz!"
A silver formation suddenly appeared at his feet, covering the entire Ancient Spirit Island.
"Blow it up!"
He shouted coldly.
"boom!"
The Immortal Lake outside the God Island suddenly boiled, and the water waves rolled and rose hundreds of feet high. The next moment, a sky-reaching beam of light shot up from the bottom of the lake, directly piercing the huge divine island.
"you!"
The three ancient kings of the Ancient Spirit Sect suddenly changed their colors and their pupils widened.
"Boom!"
Huge explosions reverberated, as if a devastating earthquake had occurred on this island. Silver pillars of light shot up from the bottom of the lake. In just an instant, the fantasy island that was originally like a fairyland was torn apart, and the surrounding lake water flooded over like a flood.
"You... what did you do?!"
There are three ancient kings of the Qing Dynasty roaring in the Ancient Spirit Sect.
"nothing."
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
The so-called Immortal Spring Divine Eye of the Ancient Spirit Religion is nothing more than a quiet spring at the bottom of a lake, with seven huge dragon veins intertwined in it, containing infinite power. Like the Ling family, more than ten days ago, he placed a light to attract spirits in the eyes of the Immortal Spring under the Ancient Spirit Sect, and assimilated the seven dragon veins step by step.
At this moment, the formation was completed, and he directly detonated the seven dragon veins in it, causing them to explode at the same time. This was a destructive force. It was really like an undersea volcano erupting. It hit the Ancient Spirit Sect's island and immediately tore it into pieces.
"evil creature!"
The three Ancient Kings of the Ancient Spirit Sect roared angrily, with endless killing intent in their eyes, and frantically pushed the stone mirror down.
"Ha ha!"
Several ancient kings of the Taishui Tribe laughed, and at the same time sacrificed their artifacts to face the front.
"boom!"
The two artifacts collided with each other, erupting into a destructive light that filled the sky.
Under this magic weapon, the space was like paper, and it immediately shattered. The turbulence of time and space has not yet flowed out, the light of chaos has already appeared faintly, and the surrounding fairy lake has almost been evaporated dry by this force.
The world gradually returned to clarity, and the faces of several ancient kings from the Taishui Tribe and the Ancient Spirit Sect turned a little pale. Fighting against artifacts carries huge risks for both sides, because their power is between equals, which is equivalent to fighting for their lives.
"Little beast, it's all you! It's all yours!"
An ancient king from the Ancient Spirit Sect looked at Jiang Xiaofan viciously, wishing to eat him alive.
The three ancient kings of his lineage died, and the genius saint also died, but in the end, he got nothing. Now, his Ancient Spirit Sect's Immortal Spring Divine Eyes have also been destroyed, which makes several people crazy with hatred. All of this was caused by Jiang Xiaofan. Without him, none of this would have happened.
"It is your own fault and you will not live!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
"you… "
The three people from the Ancient Spirit Cult were furious, their expressions distorted.
However, the next moment, the three of them trembled together, and a breath that made their hearts palpitate suddenly appeared in this space. On the fairy lake that was about to dry up, a silver-haired old man walked slowly over. His old eyes were deep and vicissitudes of life. He smiled and said: "Young people are very good. They speak well and do better."
His steps seemed very slow, but he only took two steps and appeared in front of everyone from a thousand feet away.
"Ancestor!"
The four people from the Taishui tribe quickly stepped forward to salute, their faces full of joy.
Jiang Xiaofan's heart moved. This was the ancestor of the Taishui tribe. He was a figure of the same era as the old antique of the Ling family. They were both the strongest people ten thousand years ago. He did not hesitate, stepped forward and bowed slightly: "I have met senior."
"Young man, you don't have to be like this. Your qualifications are far superior to those incompetent brats like me from the Taishui Tribe. If you don't mind, just be friends with a bad old man like me. I will be very happy."
The old antique from the Taishui Tribe said cheerfully.
"this… "
Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth, really not knowing what to say.
"Let's settle the matter at hand first, and then we can discuss the truth over tea..." Seemingly seeing Jiang Xiaofan's embarrassment, the old antique from the Taishui Tribe laughed and took a step forward: "The Taishui Tribe would like to thank you, little friend. Without you, I would It is impossible for our clan to truly come to the Fairy Star one day."
The old man from the Taishui tribe is very clear about what the current trend means to his Taishui tribe, and all of this was promoted by Jiang Xiaofan. Without Jiang Xiaofan, the three major inheritances of Fairy Star will never be shaken, and the mutual balance between the three will always be maintained.
And now, Jiang Xiaofan has become the most important weight to break this balance.
The balance of victory is heading towards his Taishui Tribe!
"I haven't done anything for a long time..."
The old antique from the Taishui tribe walked forward, stretched out his right hand, and the Taishui tribe's artifact in the void suddenly became powerful, suppressing the ancient spirit sect's artifact stone mirror in one fell swoop.
"very scary!"
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked.
Because the old antique of the Ling family failed to attack the Luo Tian realm, his origin was almost destroyed, and he could only live a life of survival. However, the old antique from the Taishui Tribe is obviously different. This is a true peak powerhouse of the Three Pure Nine Heavens. Although he looks a bit old, the blood in his body is as terrifying as the ocean.
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang Xiaofan stepped back and appeared next to Xian Yuewu in an instant.
He knew that there was no need for him to take action now. The Taishui Tribe, a ten-thousand-year-old antique, is coming. With all seven dragon veins of the Ancient Spirit Sect destroyed, absolutely no one here can stop the other party.
There is only one ending waiting for the Ancient Spirit Sect, and that is destruction!
ps: Thanks to Zhuzhulonglong for your monthly ticket support, thank you! Hehe, by the way, the dragon is going faster today, I'm just so proud.