Chapter 258: The Lone Emperor
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The strongest trial only allowed Illusory God Realm cultivators under the age of thirty to participate in it, but now, a human emperor-level powerhouse who was over a hundred years old stepped in, and his identity and origin made people awe and fear, and he was about to kill Jiang Xiaofan. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)
"Rules, my Zhu family is the rule here!" The man in purple put his hands behind his back and looked very proud. He looked at Jiang Xiaofan, his eyes were a little calm, and he said coldly: "Let's do it, medicine slave, cut off his limbs, and abolish his cultivation." ”
"Sonorous ......"
The old man in cloth is a medicine slave who hides the Zhu family, not a descendant, just a servant, and this time he entered it just to protect the safety of the man in purple. At this moment, he stared at Jiang Xiaofan indifferently, and the black sword in his hand roared sonorously, killing for eternity.
This was a top-notch treasure weapon, and the coldness it exuded alone caused many trialists to change color, like an extreme cold snap sweeping through the entire space. Many people feel a pain in their skin and kick back a few meters.
"It's too much!"
Ye Yuanxue was very dissatisfied, Qin Luo also had a cold face, and Chen Yifeng took a step forward directly. The combat power of several of them is not weak, and the combined strength is enough to kill the emperor-level powerhouse, and they don't care about this old man in cloth at all.
"Don't come over......" Jiang Xiaofan waved his hand and stopped everyone with a smile on his face. His expression was calm, he took a step forward, and said, "The First Heaven of the Human Emperor is very good, sharpen my body with your strength, and save me the time to find demons and fierce beasts!"
Many trialists were stunned when they heard this, and then their hearts were shocked.
The human emperor-level powerhouse came to the door, not only did he not care, but instead regarded the other party as a stepping stone to sharpen, this kind of courage and courage made these cultivators deeply awe-inspiring, they asked themselves that they didn't have that kind of courage, it was impossible to face the human emperor-level powerhouse, and they couldn't do this kind of calmness at all.
"Arrogance!"
The purple-clothed man's face sank, and the two women behind him looked even more disdainful. Especially one of them, his eyes were full of resentment, because not long ago, Jiang Xiaofan not only injured her, but also took away her talisman treasure.
"Come on, the emperor of the Zhu family......"
Jiang Xiaofan** In the void, his words were very flat.
For the man in purple and the two maids behind him, he directly ignored it. In the eyes of others, the man in purple is a person who hides his family, his status is respected, and he needs to be respected, but in his eyes, the man in purple is nothing.
A hint of strange color flashed in Bing Xin's eyes, and he looked at the white-clothed young man in the void seriously, next to him, Ye Qiuyu looked calm, and the group of them stood in the distance, not moving, because they believed in Jiang Xiaofan. But even so, several people are ready to do it at any time, after all, the old man in cloth is a human emperor.
"Boom ......"
The Zhu family's medicine slave was expressionless, as if he was an emotionless killing tool. The long sword in his hand flowed with blood light and black mang, which seemed to be able to cut off the world, which was weird and terrifying, making the scalps of many trialists numb.
Every time he slashed out, the space was distorted, and he drew a hurricane, which brought a lot of pressure to Jiang Xiaofan.
After all, he is a human emperor-level powerhouse, although he only has the cultivation of the first heaven of the human emperor, but it is also absolutely terrifying. In the face of such a powerful enemy, Jiang Xiaofan's expression was solemn, and naturally he would not hold it up, and directly displayed the Thunder God Technique.
"Boom!"
Matchless lightning fell from the sky, and the purple rays were mangless, covering almost all the space within a radius of 100 zhang. Jiang Xiaofan stood in it, like a thunder god in the dust, waved his right hand, grabbed a purple lightning, and swept forward like a divine sword.
With the terrifying collision, this void seemed to be about to be annihilated, and the divine energy fluctuations swept through the wilderness and eight wildernesses with the two of them as the center, shocking many trialists to change color one after another. This kind of duel was really terrifying, and many cultivators felt cold all over their bodies.
Under the blow, Jiang Xiaofan flew out upside down, and his blood and qi surged, and he landed below. However, his expression did not change much, his right hand pinched the law seal, and ten thousand lightning flashed in unison, like ten thousand streams returning to the sea, drowning the Zhu family's medicine slaves.
"Phew!"
The black light vibrate, and the blood-colored sword light shot out, crushing down like hundreds of mountains.
The old man in cloth shattered the lightning in the sky, carried the divine sword and slashed out, and swung a sword forward with an expressionless face. This sword almost froze the entire space, shattering the dark clouds of the firmament, and wielding a powerful power of destruction.
"Terrible!"
"This is the combat power of a human emperor-level powerhouse, who can stop it?"
Many of the trialists gasped.
Above the void, Jiang Xiaofan's face remained unchanged, but he was shocked in his heart. The human emperor-level powerhouse is really terrifying, although there is only the first heaven of the human emperor, but it is also like a huge magic mountain, giving him a terrible pressure.
After all, his cultivation was only the second heaven of the phantom god, and he was a full seven small realms away from the Zhu family's medicine slave. The old man in cloth is not a ghost, so Jiang Xiaofan's Buddhist scriptures cannot be restrained, and he can only rely on his own strength to fight.
"Buzz!"
The blood-colored sword spurted thin, vibrating like ripples, and the fog was vast.
The old man in cloth looked cold, and he started again. He didn't use his magical powers, but he was still terrifying, a blood sword made time seem to freeze, not giving Jiang Xiaofan the slightest room to retreat, and blocking everything with one sword.
"Be careful!"
Qin Luo and the others looked worried.
On the other side, the purple-clothed man sneered, looked at the void with his hands behind his back, and said disdainfully: "A low-level person in the mortal world dares to be an enemy of my Zhu family, and he doesn't look at what he is, and he doesn't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick." ”
His words are arrogant and mean, and they are high. Although he was targeting Jiang Xiaofan, he also embarrassed the faces of many trialists in this place, the other party was too arrogant, and he actually regarded cultivators outside the hidden family as inferior.
"Humph!"
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan's sneer came from above the void.
His figure flashed in the void again and again, dodging the Zhu family's medicine slave's ruined sword, and smashed it directly with a punch. The silver iron fist slammed into the blood-colored divine sword, and there was a crisp sound of the bell, as if a heavenly drum had been beaten, and many cultivators' eardrums were in pain.
"This, this ......"
He ...... He's shaking the top treasure weapon with **!"
"Perverts, non-humans!"
Above the ground, many trialists opened their mouths wide. It was a top-level treasure, and it was only one step away from being able to turn into a treasure, but now, there were cultivators of the Illusion God Realm who were shocked by the fact that their hearts were twitching fiercely.
"Bell!"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged, and his silver fist kept smashing down, hitting the blood-colored divine sword again and again, completely blocking it. But even so, the face of the old man in cloth remained unchanged, as cold as ice, his right hand was holding the blood-stained divine sword, and his left hand slapped down suddenly, shattering the void.
This is the power of a human emperor-level powerhouse, invincible in physical body, unparalleled in divine ability, and an insurmountable barrier with the cultivators of the Illusory God Realm. However, it has to be said that some demonic peerless geniuses are not among them, they can ignore such a gap and jump several small realms to fight.
"Boom ......"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his body and turned sideways to avoid the old man's left hand. At the same time, the corners of his mouth rose, and a gorgeous divine sword appeared in his right hand, directly slashing at the blood-colored divine sword slashed by the old man in cloth.
However, just when the two long swords were about to face each other, the old man in cloth seemed to sense that something was wrong, and the blood-stained divine sword in his hand forcibly pulled, avoiding the Heavenly Demon Sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand.
"This ......"
"Why?"
Many people were puzzled and didn't understand why the Zhu family's human emperor powerhouse suddenly withdrew the peerless sword that he had chopped off. In their perception, the long sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand did not have the slightest fluctuation of divine power, it was just a little gorgeous.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned, the emperor-level powerhouse of the Dark Dao Man was really terrifying, even though there was no fluctuation of divine energy on the Heavenly Demon Sword, but he was still sensed by the other party with a trace of threat. However, although he was surprised, he did not stop his movements.
"Whoa......
The Heavenly Demon Sword vanished from his right hand, replaced by a crystal jade tripod that exuded an equally terrifying coercion. This treasure tripod is no worse than the blood-stained divine sword in the hands of the old man in cloth, it was taken out of the old den of the snow-white demon beast at the beginning, and it is also a top-level treasure.
"Boom ......"
The sword collided with Baoding, and the dazzling divine light burst out in all directions.
Jiang Xiaofan flew upside down again, his blood was surging, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with a trace of blood, and he was not lightly injured. This was the first time he had faced a human emperor-level powerhouse head-on, and he clearly sensed the terrifyingness of cultivators in this realm, compared to the realm of phantom gods, it was really too different.
"Humph!"
The man in purple sneered, looking at Jiang Xiaofan with his hands behind his back, as if he was looking at a corpse.
Qin Luo and the others were a little worried, looking at the void without blinking.
They knew that Jiang Xiaofan was very strong and his combat power was very terrifying, but now, what he was facing was a real human emperor-level being, and he was not on the same level at all. Even if he is a demonic genius, if he wants to defeat the human emperor powerhouse in the second heaven of the phantom god, it is almost impossible, the gap is too big.
"Buzz ......"
The old man in cloth had a very cold look in his eyes, without the slightest emotion, his left hand was spread out, and the wisps of black light fell down. This move seems to be a simple move, but it contains an extremely discoloration, and the power is very terrifying, making Jiang Xiaofan feel the threat of death, and his face is extremely solemn.
Xuanyu Ding was suspended above his head, and at this moment, he moved his left and right hands together, pinched the Dao Seal Xuanfa, and shot out more than a dozen magic runes in a row, colliding with the left hand pressed down by the old man in cloth, rubbing the debut Dao fire. However, what surprised him was that the thirteen Divine Runes came out together, but they didn't completely block this divine energy.
"Bang ......"
Jiang Xiaofan stepped back, flew upside down again, coughed up a mouthful of blood slightly, and his body shook a little.
The old man in cloth stepped forward, without putting Jiang Xiaofan in his eyes at all, and directly approached the front, coldly poking out his big hand. A powerful force spread, and the big hand of the old man in cloth pressed down, vaguely sealing all the space in the Quartet, wanting to directly suppress Jiang Xiaofan, not giving him a chance to dodge and retreat.
"Hey!"
The corners of Jiang Xiaofan's mouth were bleeding, but at this moment, he showed a playful smile.
The old man in cloth changed his expression slightly, keenly aware of a trace of strangeness, and in the next moment, a silver iron fist appeared in his field of vision, and a power that was not weaker than him in the slightest spread out, and the power of pure ** burst out made the space ripple and creak.
"Bang ......"
The silver iron fist collided with the big hand of the cloth-clothed old man, shaking out monstrous fluctuations.
"You're hiding your strength!"
The old man in the cloth changed color and spoke for the first time.
His left hand was numb, and he felt a sharp pain, and his bones seemed to crack. This shocked him, and he quickly retreated, wanting to distance himself from Jiang Xiaofan. He never thought that he was at the level of a human emperor, and he was far inferior to the late juniors of the Illusory God Realm in front of him in his physical body.
"Humph!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, such a good opportunity, how could he let it go, stepped on the mysterious steps, and directly forced forward. Fighting against the old man in cloth at the human emperor level, he has no half advantage, and the only one who can suppress the other party is this powerful body tempered by the Diamond Sutra.
Fighting at close range, relying on this specific courage, he is not afraid of the human emperor and the strong, and he can be hard to shake.
"Whoa......
The Illusory Divine Step is known as the Heavenly Body Method, and there is hardly any secret art in this field that can be compared to it. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was incarnated, as ethereal as a flowing cloud in the sky, disappeared in an instant, and forced himself up in an instant.
"Bang ......"
The iron fist crossed the sky, illuminating the sky.
The Phantom God Step cooperated with the Thunder God Technique, and the earth-shattering god was unparalleled in the world, and a silver fist almost crossed the space, smashing directly on the cheek of the cloth-clothed old man, causing it to fly out like a scarecrow, leaving a string of dazzling blood red on the void, as well as two withered yellow old teeth.