Jiang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes and stared at Shen Wudao opposite him. At this moment, the aura on Shen Wudao's body was very terrifying. He had already reached the second level of the Tao God. To be honest, looking at the three thousand worlds, this level of strength was enough to rank in the world. top ten.
However, in front of the demigod-level Jiang Xiaofan, this is obviously not enough.
"Boom!"
The rolling pressure spreads, oppressing all directions and shocking the sky.
Shen Wudao stared at Jiang Xiaofan. Around him were the power of the twelfth yin, the power of the sun, the power of thunder, and the terrifying light of the great avenues, making him appear as if the ancient god king had descended into the world. &nbsNovel p;"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The impact here was very great. Soon, many strong people rushed out of this place, all of them were powerful beings in the Dao Sect realm. This made Jiang Xiaofan lament that the Shinto League had really recruited too many powerful people over the years.
"enemy!"
"Young leader?!"
Many people stared at the center and stopped.
Even so, many people¡¯s faces were full of reverence, looking at Shen Wudao with respect.
"With the young leader taking action, everything can be assured."
"The young leader has inherited the mantle of leader Shen Linyue and has reached the level of a Taoist god!"
"As expected of that lord's descendant."
These Taoist masters all nodded secretly.
Jiang Xiaofan glanced around, his mind moved slightly, and he suddenly understood. In this place, there are one hundred and thirty-one Dao Zong-level experts, two hundred and ninety-six Tao realm experts, fifty-eight Heavenly Dao monks, and then there is Shen Wudao, the Taoist powerhouse.
He raised his head and looked into the depths.
"interesting."
He said to himself.
He opened his samsara eyes, and in the depths, he saw three phantoms. These three phantoms seemed to not exist in this world. There were no terrifying fluctuations on them, but they made him feel threatened.
"Boom!"
The tyrannical murderous aura surged up, setting off waves of tyrannical hurricanes.
"Facing me, do you still have the energy to look elsewhere?"
Shen Wudao spoke coldly.
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head, his eyes fell on Shen Wudao, and his eyes narrowed.
"Your ancestors just let you out to die?"
He said.
"You are not slanderous!" Shen Wudao shouted coldly, and the aura on his body became stronger and more terrifying: "You have only been able to enter the Taoist realm for a short time. In front of me, you have no pride. , I am far stronger than you now!"
He pressed towards Jiang Xiaofan, like an unsheathed sword, its sharp edge revealed.
"Indeed, ignorant people are always strong."
Jiang Xiaofan said calmly.
Shen Wudao's eyes turned cold. He knew that in terms of verbal skills, he could not match Jiang Xiaofan. He had already known this on the ancient road.
So, he moved directly.
"Suffer death!"
He said coldly and directly used his killing power to press towards Jiang Xiaofan.
The power of the Taoist realm is absolutely terrifying, especially for a monster-level genius like Shen Wudao. He uses his second-level cultivation as a Taoist to use his killing powers. The formation seems to be about to destroy the entire area. Heaven and earth will be destroyed.
In an instant, Jiang Xiaofan was completely overwhelmed by the dazzling light.
"This is the current strength of the young leader?"
"terrible!"
"Apart from the three alliance leaders, who else is the young alliance leader's opponent?"
In this place, every Dao Zong level powerhouse is frightened.
They stared ahead, the center of the battlefield was blazing brightly, and soon, the brilliance gradually dissipated. However, when the vision became clear again, these people stared forward, but their colors changed.
There, Jiang Xiaofan stood quietly on the spot, unscathed.
"How can it be!"
Someone yelled.
These people know very well how terrifying Shen Wudao is in the second heaven of Tao God. It is almost as powerful as the third heaven of Tao God. But now, Shen Wudao's powerful attack has no effect on Jiang Xiaofan.
"you¡¡"
Ahead, Shen Wudao himself also changed color.
"impossible!"
? he shouted.
He had almost displayed 90% of his strength just now, but he didn't even touch a corner of Jiang Xiaofan's clothes, which made his expression extremely ugly. He is very powerful, and he is also a smart man. What happened when something like this happened??, he realized one thing in an instant, Jiang Xiaofan was better than him now! Much stronger than him!
"I don't believe it! This is impossible! How can you, a lowly reptile, reach this point!"
Shen Wudao roared.
At this moment, his cheeks became a little ferocious.
"Boom!"
An even more terrifying aura spread out from his body, and waves of murderous intent surged up, shaking the entire Shinto Alliance. His eyes turned red, as if he were a wounded beast, glaring at Jiang Xiaofan.
¡°Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill you!¡±
He yelled.
The violent aura rushed up one after another, oppressing the sky, shaking the earth, and plunging everything into destruction.
"Young leader!"
Around him, many Dao Sect powerhouses changed their colors.
At this moment, these monks were in panic. Someone was involved and turned into blood on the spot.
"kill!"
Shen Wudao roared.
After taking off the hypocritical smile on his face, his whole person became extremely ferocious.
Being in such a violent atmosphere, Jiang Xiaofan seemed very calm and didn't care at all. He looked up at a palace deep in the Shinto League, his eyes shining brilliantly.
"It seems that he doesn't care about the life and death of future generations at all."
He said sarcastically.
Looking at Kannadao in front of him, he raised his right hand and aimed at Kannadao.
"Sad man."
He said calmly.
With a hiss, a sword light rushed out from his fingertips, instantly breaking through Kannadao's fierce sea of ??divine power.
"you¡¡"
"Poof!"
Bloody water exploded, Kannadao's head was penetrated, his soul was shattered, and he died on the spot.
The Taoist God is only the second heaven, how can he compete with the demigods?
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Around, the Dao Zong-level monks in the Shinto Alliance were all panic-stricken and extremely frightened.
"Thisthisthis"
"How is it possible?! It's impossible!"
"It must be a dream! It must be a dream!"
Everyone was stunned.
Shen Wudao in the second heaven of Taoism is completely the existence they want to look up to, but now, a person of this level was killed in front of Jiang Xiaofan with just one blow, which completely frightened these people.
Jiang Xiaofan raised his head and looked into the depths of the Shinto Alliance.
"Still not coming out?"
He squinted his eyes.
Around him, the monks of the Shinto League were shocked, but soon, their faces all turned ugly.
"Damn it! What did you do! You actually gave the young leader to"
"The nine tribes should be killed! Unforgivable!"
"Kill him! You must kill him! You can't let the young leader die in vain!"
These people shouted.
However, they shouted loudly, but no one came forward.
He glanced around, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Noisy!"
He snorted coldly.
With a thought, the sky where the Shinto Alliance was located was suddenly covered by thunder, and dazzling lightning fell down, completely turning this place into a sea of ??thunder.
"ah!"
In an instant, someone screamed, terrified.
Facing the demigod-level Jiang Xiaofan, how can they be opponents?
Being in this sea of ??thunder, all they can do is wait for death, and they can only struggle.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Blood mist exploded one after another, and hundreds of monks were wiped out in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the Shinto League was almost completely destroyed, with ruins all around and bright red bloodstains everywhere. If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked. The Shinto Alliance, which had been strong for endless years, was actually destroyed like this in an instant. This can no longer be described as terrifying.
On the broken earth, at this moment, only one green pagoda remained intact.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at it and felt a strong oppressive force.
"It's time to come out."
He said calmly.
As he finished speaking, a portal opened in the Qing Pagoda ahead, and three figures walked out of it. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan really saw the appearance of these three people. They were three middle-aged people, all with indifferent expressions.
"I finally gave it up."
He looked at the three people.
At this moment, he became serious. These three people made him feel terrible pressure.
At this moment, he could not sense the cultivation of the three people, which made his heart sink slightly.
In front, the three of them looked at Jiang Xiaofan with cold expressions.
"Very good." One of them said, looking at Jiang Xiaofan, he said indifferently: "Thank you for killing those people just now and saving us a lot of effort."
"What's the meaning."
Jiang Xiaofan said calmly.
"It's nothing. Their blood and souls are floating in this space and become our nourishment."
God comes to the moon.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at Shen Linyue: "It's the same as God's lack of Tao."
"Same."
God Linyue¡¯s face was expressionless.
Jiang Xiaofan smiled sarcastically: "It's really cruel, even his own descendants will not be spared."
"Future generations? We are immortal and immortal, and future generations have no meaning."
God Linyue shook his head.
From beginning to end, his expression was calm.
"It makes no sense? Then why did you come to the rescue last time?"
Jiang Xiaofan said.
"Death on the ancient road will waste a lot of essence and blood. He has the qualifications to grow to the Taoist realm. Now, he has grown to the Taoist level and then died here. The essence, blood and soul are more useful to us, enough to be lower than in the past. Ten thousand of him.¡±
Shen Linyue said calmly.
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly became happy and couldn't help laughing.
"This is really interesting."
He smiled.
Shen Linyue had an expressionless face and didn't mind Jiang Xiaofan's sarcastic smile.
"You are very good. Just now, the three of us discussed it and we can accept you as a subordinate." Shen Linyue looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said calmly: "You are a demigod, you are qualified to be our real subordinate."
"Forget it, you should spare me. You don't even care about the life and death of future generations and are taking advantage of it. You let me be your subordinate? That's not what the joke is about."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
Shen Linyue shook his head and said indifferently: "Really, that's really a pity."
He stood with the other two people, his expression always cold.
"Kill him."
Beside Shen Linyue, a person stood up.
This man with long brown hair came towards Jiang Xiaofan: "A person like you is qualified to know my name. Remember it clearly, my name is King of Hell."
The King of Hell stared at Jiang Xiaofan, raised his right hand, and pressed it down.