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Volume 2: The Four Immortal Sects Chapter 480: Killing the King of the Ancient Clan

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    The loud voice echoed in the purple sky, clanging like an ancient divine weapon, pointing directly at the three ancient clans.  This made almost all the races in Ziweixing change their color. Now, does anyone dare to provoke the three ancient races like this?  !

    "It's him, that ruthless voice!"

    No one knew that Jiang Xiaofan had been born again and killed dozens of powerful ancient men in the Peach Blossom Spring.  But at this moment, this voice was still very familiar to them, and some of them suddenly became excited.

    "However, although he is very strong, he only has the cultivation level of the Human Emperor after all. Even though he is a young supreme, he cannot even compete with the Xuanxian. Now he dares to provoke the three ancient clans like this. He can stop it.  "Down?"

    Many people are worried.

    Someone shook his head, clenched his fists, and said in an excited voice: "What's the matter? That ruthless man can definitely do it. When he was still in the fantasy god realm, didn't he cross a large realm and trap and kill dozens or hundreds of people?  The powerful Human Emperor, he will definitely be able to kill those bastards from the ancient clan this time!¡±

    "Yes! Kill them completely!"

    Many people have red eyes.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Now that Jiang Xiaofan shouted such a voice in Wuyuan Big Cracking Corner, these people were naturally excited and excited.

    ??The end of the east side of Ziwei Star, the Ye family

    "What, that guy is crazy?"

    Ye Yuanxue stared.

    Beside him, even Ye Yiyan frowned slightly.

    It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t trust Jiang Xiaofan, but with his current level of cultivation, it¡¯s impossible to provoke the three ancient clans like this.  After all, those major clans add up to dozens of Three Pure Ones, and their overall strength far exceeds that of the Ye family.

    "It's a bit messy."

    Ye Qiuyu also shook his head.

    "No, he didn't mess around" In this palace, only Bing Xin shook his head, with a faint snowy light shining in his watery eyes.  She looked up into the distance and said confidently: "He can do it, there will be no problem."

    The westernmost part of Ziwei Star, where the Xia family is

    Xia Fengming's eyes were shining brightly, but they soon became cold again.

    As a supreme being of the younger generation, Jiang Xiaofan had the courage to come out and face the three ancient races. To a certain extent, this was a kind of oppression on the other young supreme beings, taking a step forward than them.

    "Don't worry, your road is further away!"

    The head of the Xia family suddenly appeared and said coldly.

    At the same time, the heads of the Zhu family to the north of Ziweixing and the Wu family to the south of Ziweixing both sneered and looked into the distance.  Jiang Xiaofan provoked the three major ancient clans in this way. They did not think that these major clans would follow Zi Wei's so-called rules. The three clans would inevitably have Xuanxian, or even a strong person who surpassed Xuanxian.

    "I don't believe he can stop the existence of Sanqing!"

    The heads of the two major families each had serious eyes.

    Jiang Xiaofan stood alone on a bare boulder in the Wuyuan Big Split Corner. The breeze rolled up his black hair on his forehead, and he remained motionless.  There is no human habitation or life within this area, so it is most suitable to be used as a battlefield.

    "Boy, are you sure that if you shout like this, those people will come forward obediently?"

    "Ancestor Hun Tian said.

    Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes!"

    "Sanqing series, I hope there will be more"

    The evil corpse smiled sinisterly.

    Thirty-six old monsters stood or sat leisurely. They were waiting, waiting for the opportunity to fight and kill.  And this opportunity won't last long, because Jiang Xiaofan said that someone will come here soon.

    The Shura clan, the demon clan, the ghost clan

    "Arrogant little beast!"

    "This also gives us the opportunity to get rid of him this time and get the silver and bronze!"

    "Hey!"

    ??The three major ancient clans all had serious expressions.

    It¡¯s not that they didn¡¯t think that Jiang Xiaofan was well prepared, it¡¯s that they didn¡¯t care at all.  They are powerful beings in the Three Pure Realms realm, and each of them has survived for hundreds of thousands of years.  The accumulation of these years is enough for them to ignore everything. A small human emperor, no matter how well prepared he is, cannot make them scruple.

    "Whoosh!"

    "Whoosh!"

    "Whoosh!"

    In the territory where the three ancient tribes are now, the sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded.

    The Shura Clan, the Demon Clan, the Ghost Clan, and several major ancient clans all have kings of the Three Pure Ones. Behind them are a group of dark guards, almost all of whom are powerful Xuanxian warriors.  Of course these guards are not here to protect them;?Travel as their entourage.  Such a lineup makes all human monks fearful and frightened.

    "Can that ruthless person really be able to stop it?"

    "Yes! It mustit must be possible!"

    Seeing such a lineup, many human monks were afraid, and more people began to worry.

    "Boom!"

    The three kings of the Three Pure Levels travel, and each of them is followed by a group of powerful followers. This huge power can be felt from a long distance away.  Demonic power, blood light, and yin light, the three kinds of breath spread endlessly.

    In the Wuyuan Big Split Corner, Jiang Xiaofan stood alone on the red-yellow boulder.

    "Susu"

    The breeze blew by and soon became intense.

    "coming!"

    A glint flashed in Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes.

    As soon as he finished speaking, three huge waves of coercion suddenly descended from the front, causing the entire earth to tremble.  Three tall figures landed on the ground, followed by a group of hundreds of people, each with a cold and gloomy look on their face.

    "You have to do this to me, a young cultivator of the Human Emperor, what a grand display!"

    Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

    He stood quietly on the red-yellow boulder, facing the king-level existences of the three ancient tribes and hundreds of tribesmen. He showed no fear at all and looked calm and calm.

    "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

    "No need to talk nonsense with him, kill him and take the silver and copper back!"

    "Let's first say that the Demonic Sword is our clan's imperial sword and belongs to our clan!"

    The kings of the three ancient clans each spoke, but they did not take Jiang Xiaofan into their eyes at all.  In fact, as people of their level, they do have such capital, and they are all ants under the Three Purities.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    The three kings each stepped forward, and three powerful thoughts locked Jiang Xiaofan at the same time.

    Jiang Xiaofan could clearly feel the three astonishing spiritual thoughts that enveloped him, but his expression still did not change at all.  His eyes bypassed the three kings, looked at the hundreds of ancient monks in the distance, and said with a smile: "As expected of a being of the Three Pure Levels, he already knew that he was going to die, and he even brought his clan members with him to be buried with him."

    As soon as these words came out, the eyes of hundreds of ancient tribes became even colder and murderous.

    "You dare to speak nonsense even when you are about to die!"

    "Weak humans only talk big words!"

    "Hmph, in five hundred years, this clan will be completely wiped out!"

    The ancient monks are all extremely murderous.

    There is one king-level being from each of the three major races, the Shura Tribe, the Demon Tribe, and the Ghost Tribe. Because they have to deal with a small human emperor monk, it is impossible for them to set out with several powerful Three Pure Ones.  In fact, if it weren't for the important relationship between the silver and copper in Jiang Xiaofan's body, it would be impossible for the king-level beings of the three major clans to personally take action.

    "Die!"

    The king of the Shura clan was the first to make a move, reaching out with his bloody palm to grab Jiang Xiaofan.

    At the same time, the king-level beings of the demons and ghosts did not lag behind, and they clapped their hands at the same time: "The things left by that person should be destroyed and should not exist in the world. I will kill you today and massacre you five hundred years later."  Human race, this land will belong to us.¡±

    "Boom!"

    With terrifying power, three big hands fell towards Jiang Xiaofan.

    "The things left by that person belong to my human race, and they are mine now!" Jiang Xiaofan sneered, waved his right hand, and said ruthlessly: "You don't have to wait five hundred years, within five hundred years, I will kill all your three major clans.  People. Five hundred years later, when those old monsters from all races are born, I will follow them too!"

    "kill!"

    He uttered one last word coldly.

    "Boom!"

    In an instant, dozens of huge and powerful beasts were like dozens of peerless ferocious beasts waking up from their slumber. As soon as their breath came out, the sky and the earth shattered, causing the ancient monks in the distance to explode into large areas.  The powerful ones at the Xuanxian level barely survived.

    "Boy, your summoning power is not good enough, so three three-level prey came."

    "How do you want us to divide it?"

    "That guy from the Sixth Heaven is mine, don't rob it from me, Ancestor!"

    The void is turbulent and directly shattered.

    At this moment, thirty-six old monsters emerged from the void at the same time, tightly surrounding the three king-level beings of the Shura clan, the demon clan and the ghost clan.  Their eyes were all shining with excitement, just like wild wolves staring at their prey, which made the three kings of the ancient clan feel a chill for no reason.

    "Who are you?"

    ?The demon king said in a deep voice.

    Behind him, Jiang Xiaofan stood on the red-yellow boulder and said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense to them, kill them!"

    "Okay, kill!"

    "Boom!"

    In an instant, tyrannical pressure filled the entire Wuyuan Cracked Corner.

    "That old cow said that the guy in the Sixth Heaven belongs to the ancestor, don't steal it from me!"

    "Who cares about you!"

    "That end over there is mine!"

    Thirty-six people versus three people, this can no longer be called a battle, but a one-sided massacre.

    "ah!"

    "Despicable human beings, you are plotting against us!"

    Screams rang out, full of anger.

    The kings of the three ancient tribes are not weak, but now they are facing the more powerful Sanqing monks, and there are still thirty-six of them. Who can resist them?  Even if all the magical powers and secret techniques were used at the same time, one person fell in an instant and was smashed to pieces by thirty-six people.

    "Ah! The nine heavens are in chaos!"

    The demon master roared and unleashed his super magical power.

    But is it useful?  Obviously not!

    "Which of these thirty-six people is a vegetarian? They were sealed by the ancient Buddha of the Holy Sky level in the past. They are all ruthless characters who can eat people without spitting out their bones.  They don't pay attention to the so-called one-on-one theory of the strong. They all started at the same time and pressed down on this demon master.

    "Poof!"

    The blood mist exploded, and the demon king fell on the spot, his body and soul destroyed.

    In the distance, hundreds of ancient monks were all shocked, with deep fear in their eyes.  In their field of vision, those thirty-six figures were simply peerless old demons, and even their current leader could not resist them at all.

    "Walk!"

    "Let's go!"

    "We need to bring the news back!"

    Hundreds of ancient tribesmen were all terrified and filled with hatred.

    Jiang Xiaofan sneered, glanced at the hundreds of ancient monks, and sent a message to Ancestor Huntian: "Senior, I'm sorry to trouble you, don't let anyone go, kill them all here."

    "Boy, you are really good at division of labor. Are these little ants worthy of me, ancestor, doing it myself?"

    Patriarch Huntian is quite dissatisfied.

    But even so, he still broke away from the thirty-six people and clapped his hands in three directions from a distance.  Immediately, clouds of blood mist exploded in the distance, and hundreds of monks from the three ancient tribes all died in an instant.

    "Damn it!"

    The king of the Shura clan roared with final unwillingness and despair, and was torn apart alive by more than thirty old monsters.  His soul and origin were swallowed up by the evil corpse in one bite, and he could no longer die.

    In just a few moments, the people from the three ancient tribes who came to Wuyuan Big Split Horn were all wiped out!
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