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- Back then, several inner disciples of the Ziwei Sect tortured Zhang Hen's grandfather to death and forced the villagers of that small village to leave their homes. Jiang Xiaofan witnessed all this with his own eyes. This sect is too arrogant. It is called the number one righteous path, but in fact it is even more shameless than the so-called evil demonic path.
"Boom!"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Supreme Elder¡¯s teaching, Zi Wei, used powerful magical powers, and the veins on his forehead jumped.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan looked indifferent and fearless.
The Ancestral Artifact Seal was suspended above his head, and the Vajra Diamond bloomed with blazing rays of light, directly shattering the space.
Vast coercion continued to spread from the two ancestral weapons, shaking the sky above and shaking the nine ethereal realms below. The pressure was so great that Ziweijiao, the supreme elder of the eighth level of the Mysterious Immortal, was unable to defeat him. He retreated step by step in a state of embarrassment.
"Boom!"
The void seemed to be struck, and the terrifying divine power rolled like a divine sea.
With his own strength, he activated the two great ancestral weapons and forced the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect of the eighth level of Xuanxian to retreat continuously. This scene left many monks dumbfounded and with expressions of disbelief on their faces. To them, this was like a dream. Many monks were rubbing their eyes constantly. Is this the power of a ruthless person?
"Damn it, get out of here!"
The Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect roared angrily, his eyes about to burst.
Because in another open space, Zhang Hen looked like a wild wolf. Although he seemed a little immature, the aura exuding from his body was very powerful. He did not look like a young monk who had just entered the human emperor realm. In just a short moment, two human emperor elders had already died in his hands.
"Get out! Get out of here"
The Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect yelled.
These are the pillars and core strength of Ziwei Sect.
If this continues, the dozens of human emperor-level elders he brought out will most likely be wiped out here. The core strength of Ziwei Sect was severely damaged by Jiang Xiaofan last time, and now it can no longer bear such losses.
"I said, let him recover some interest today"
Jiang Xiaofan looked cold and waved his right hand, and the King Kong Zhuo was pressed down suddenly.
He knew that Zhang Hen's heart was full of hatred, and he had been holding this hatred for three years. Now that his enemy is in front of him, if he continues to tolerate this, he is worried that it will affect his disciple's future cultivation path.
Zhang Hen, the supreme elder of Ziwei Sect in the eighth level of Xuanxian, could not stop him, even if he was given an ancestral weapon, so he came to stop him. The other dozen or so people are all Human Emperors, and Zhang Hen has inherited his Dao Jing Immortal Technique. He believes that he can kill them all.
If not, then you are not worthy of being his disciple!
"you!"
The Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect was angry, but when he looked behind Jiang Xiaofan, his face suddenly became distorted. Because in that battlefield, another elder from the third level of the Human Emperor died in Zhang Hen's hands.
"ah!"
This powerful man from the eighth level of the Mysterious Immortal roared like crazy, and his voice was terrifying.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He stood quietly in the void, as unshakable as an eternal holy mountain. The divine seal was suspended above the head, guarding all directions. King Kong Zhuo's attack was astonishing, and the supreme elder of the Ziwei Sect was left in a state of embarrassment as he was unable to fight back.
Not far away, Ye Yuanxue and others couldn't help but feel a little lost as they watched this scene.
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s current power is too powerful. Holding two ancestral weapons, he is like a god.
"So strong!"
Xiao Wenting was so shocked that his pupils twitched.
Three years ago, when he first met Jiang Xiaofan, Jiang Xiaofan was just a young monk in the awakening realm. However, three years later, Jiang Xiaofan had become famous and stirred up a lot of trouble. He defeated the Ancient Clan and killed the Holy Son, and now he even defeated the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect. This made this middle-aged man suddenly feel very old.
Time passes minute by minute
Gradually, everyone in the group showed expressions of shock. Even the Poseidon, who was at the peak of the Three Pure Ones and Nine Heavens, had a slightly changed expression. In the battlefield ahead, Jiang Xiaofan's divine power seemed to be endless, and he kept firing out diamonds, overwhelming all directions.
"Heis he a monster? How can he have so much divine power!"
She couldn't help but say something.
Only monks in the realm of the Three Pure Ones can exert their full power on the ancestral weapon, and ordinary monks cannot control it at all. And even if it can be controlled, the amount of divine power required is very terrifying, and it is difficult for a monk in the Xuanxian realm to bear it. After a few blows, the divine power will probably dry up.
But now, Jiang Xiaofan stood indifferently in the void, with his divine seal protecting his body and his goldenWhen attacking, there was no sign of losing strength. His divine power surged up continuously, as if there was a source of divine energy in his body, which made Bing Xin and others look sideways and surprised.
"A monster? How can he be a monsterA monster is so exaggerated? This kid is completely abnormal!"
Qin Luo pouted.
They gradually moved their eyes away from Jiang Xiaofan and landed on another battlefield.
In that direction, Zhang Hen's whole body was filled with silver light, as if his whole body was made of pure silver, with thousands of ancient silver characters floating around it. Although he had just entered the realm of the Human Emperor, his combat power was unparalleled. The silver God Transformation Talisman filled the sky, and he killed another Human Emperor in ten breaths.
"If Brother Jiang is a pervert, then this, thisis he a little pervert?"
Lingyue couldn't help but said weakly.
Qin Luo suddenly raised his thumb: "That makes sense!"
"ah!"
In the messy battlefield and the splattering blood, Zhang Hen couldn't help shouting and crying bitterly.
"grandfather¡¡"
The sixteen-year-old boy's eyes were red, and his tears kept falling like a kite that had lost its string. He was ruthless, like a crazy wild wolf, leaving everything behind to fight. But despite this, his face was full of pain.
"Grandpa, woo woo"
Another elder of the Ziwei Sect from the fourth level of the Human Emperor died unexpectedly and completely disappeared under the God Transformation Talisman. But the person who killed him was not happy or excited at all. His eyes were full of tears and he kept crying.
With such a scene, some of the monks who were originally excited were stunned. They didn't know why this genius boy was like this, but his appearance made many people feel sad for no reason.
"what happened?"
Bing Xin and Ye Yuanxue looked at each other and noticed something was wrong.
The two of them naturally knew who the grandfather Zhang Hen was calling was because they had met the old man before. Combined with their previous doubts, a series of question marks suddenly appeared in their minds.
"Shouldn't Xiao Zhanghen be in that small village? Why is he in Xiaojiabao? Why did he become Jiang Xiaofan's disciple? Where is his grandfather? Seeing Xiao Zhanghen's appearance, both women had a bad premonition in their hearts.
"Boom!"
The power of the gods is mighty, and the power of Taoism permeates the wilderness.
Jiang Xiaofan stood alone in the void, his expression dull and indifferent. The two ancestral weapons were suspended beside him, like two unshakable supreme divine generals, firmly suppressing the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect, making it difficult for him to take a step beyond the thunder pool.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
The Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect roared angrily.
" Two different roars are loud in this small forest
A childish one with a crying voice.
An old man with anger.
And in the center of the two battlefields, Jiang Xiaofan looked cold, becoming an absolute dividing line! With him standing here, the Human Emperor Elder of Ziwei Sect cannot escape, and the Taishang Elder of the Eighth Level of Xuanxian cannot break through.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the monks on the entire battlefield were stunned
For the dozen or so people from the Ziwei Sect who came here, whether they were Supreme Elders from the Mysterious Immortal Realm or ordinary Human Emperor Elders, all of them were filled with anger at this moment. Relatively speaking, the dozen or so elders of the Human Emperor were not only angry, but also had horror and fear on their faces.
"No!"
They have all practiced Taoism for more than a hundred years. They are the elders of the Ziwei Sect who are the number one among the four immortal sects and are respected by others on weekdays. However, on this day, facing a sixteen-year-old boy, they were no match at all, and seven of them had already been beheaded.
"Damn it!"
Someone roared.
They did not hate Zhang Hen, but cast all their resentful eyes on Jiang Xiaofan in the void.
All the elders of Ziwei Sect roared in their hearts: "It's all this man, it's all this man. It was he who killed the Holy Son of our clan, it was he who destroyed the half-dragon vein of our sect, it was he who cultivated such a genius monster. , it¡¯s him! It¡¯s all because of him!¡±
"Boom!"
However, no matter how angry they are, they can't change anything.
Two hours later, with the last roar of unwillingness and resentment, all twelve human emperor-level elders of Ziwei Sect were beheaded and fell into a pool of blood. In the center, Zhang Hen was covered in blood, his big eyes still filled with tears, and his not-so-tall body was shaking hard.
"Grandpa, grandpa, woo woo"
Xiao Zhanghen screamed in pain, intense pain surged into his heart, and he fainted the next moment.
The other side
"Damn it! Damn it!" The Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect roared, with his white hair dancing wildly, roaring like a ghost: "Jiang Xiaofan, you damn little beast, ah, I hate you! I swear I will never let you go." Disciple, you two will not die well, you will not die well!"
Terrifying flames burst out from his whole body, and he rushed into the distance and disappeared.
Although he was almost mad with anger, he was very sane. All the dozen or so elders of the Human Emperor he brought were beheaded. He knew that there was no point in staying here anymore, and there was nothing he could do to Jiang Xiaofan.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan did not pursue him.
There was a cold light in his eyes, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The two ancestral weapons turned into divine light and sank into his body. He turned his head and looked not far behind him. He appeared next to Zhang Hen and lifted his fallen body up with gentle divine power.
"Whoops!"
"Whoops!"
"Whoops!"
The space trembled slightly, and Bing Xin and others appeared beside him.
"How about it?"
Bing Xin asked.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired mentally and physically. Just take a nap."
Hearing what he said, everyone felt relieved.
Xiao Zhanghen is Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s disciple, so they are naturally very concerned about him.
"By the way, the pervert" Ye Yuanxue hesitated, but finally couldn't help but said, "Isn't Xiao Ziya in that small village? How come he is in Xiaojiabao? Also, where is his grandfather? ? How could the little guy hate Ziweijiao so much? What¡¯s going on? "
Jiang Xiaofan sighed. He didn¡¯t hide anything and told a few people everything.
In an instant, deep anger appeared on everyone's faces, and even Cang Muheng, who had been silent all this time, had a cold light flashing in his eyes. The dignified monk actually attacked innocent villagers in the mortal world and tortured them to death. This kind of behavior is simply unacceptable and can be called a great evil.
Qin Luo waved his fist angrily: "Boy, if that's the case, why didn't you just keep the old guy taught by Ziwei? If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, this old guy is not a good bird!"
He believed that Jiang Xiaofan had two ancestral artifacts in his hands and could definitely keep the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect. Even if he couldn't kill the old guy by himself, there was a Poseidon at the peak of the Three Purities in this place, who could kill hundreds of such people with one hand.
"It's just interest here today. It's too cheap to kill him like this!" Jiang Xiaofan said with cold eyes, "I will let him see the destruction of Ziwei Sect with his own eyes, and then send him to hell"
If he is willing, he can naturally keep the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect. Even if he attacks with all his strength, with the two ancestral weapons and endless divine power, it is entirely possible to kill the opponent here.
"His!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill. At this moment, their expressions all changed. They instantly guessed the meaning of Jiang Xiaofan's words and vaguely guessed what he wanted to do.
Qin Luo raised his thumb again: "Boy, you are cruel enough!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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