Chen Ao's white body and spirit were destroyed, and he was killed in the wasteland. Blood flowed little by little, shocking everyone, especially Hui Wu and the other two not far away, their faces turned extremely pale.

"How...how is this happening?"

All three were stunned.

Chen Aobai, a strong man in the Ninth Heaven of the Dao Realm and the sixtieth heavenly powerhouse, was actually killed so simply.

At this moment, the three of them looked pale and all trembled.

Jiang Xiaofan turned his head and looked at the three of them.

His expression was relatively indifferent and expressionless, which made the three of them tremble violently.

"You...what are you going to do!"

One of them changed color.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered: "What do you think I want to do to you?"

"You...you want to kill us!"

Li Ye was frightened.

Wei Xie spread his hands and said sarcastically: "Isn't it stupid?"

Li Ye shouted and said angrily: "You can't do this! We are all superior heavenly monks, and you have no losses, how can you kill us again!"

"What a bullshit reason? If I go and kill your Taoist protectors in heaven and earth, and cannot kill him, should he let us go? I have something wrong."

Jiang Xiaofan despised him.

"you!"

Huiwu and the other two suddenly looked ashen.

Li Ye shouted: "All this is Chen Aobai's fault and it's not our business. In short, we are cultivators of the superior heaven. You are just inferior heaven. You cannot kill us, otherwise you will anger the Shinto Alliance!"

Now, they can only place their hopes on Shinto Alliance.

"I even killed Chen Aobai, and I will care about you? Find out where this place is. How many of the superior heavenly cultivators who died at my hands before are weaker than you? Who are you?"

Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.

He stopped talking nonsense to the few people, raised his right hand and an immortal sword aura fell down and slashed at the three people.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a shout rang out.

In the distance, several figures suddenly appeared, faster than lightning. In the blink of an eye, they came here and blocked Jiang Xiaofan's sword. Several figures flashed to the three of them, led by a middle-aged man with brown hair and silver armor.

"Uncle Mo."

Li Ye said in surprise.

The middle-aged man's name is Mo Ying, and he has some connection with Li Ye's father.

Seeing this middle-aged man appear, Hui Wu and the others also showed surprise. They knew the identity of this middle-aged man and even more so that the middle-aged man was powerful, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it okay?"

Mo Ying asked.

"It's okay, thank you for your concern." Li Ye respects the middle-aged man very much, but then his eyes became vicious, and he pointed at Jiang Xiaofan and said, "Uncle Mo, this person relies on his good cultivation to kill innocent people. Fellow Daoist Chen Aobai, who is with us, has been killed by him. He still wants to kill us. Such people must not be left behind."

Mo Ying nodded and glanced at Jiang Xiaofan indifferently.

"Take it."

He said expressionlessly.

Behind him, several soldiers nodded and forced Jiang Xiaofan and Wei Xu.

The aura of these people was very cold. They were those who had truly experienced endless fighting. The lowest cultivation level was in the fifth level of the Dao Realm, which was much stronger than the soldiers in the First Divine City.

"Oh shit!"

Wei Xie was unhappy and couldn't help but swear.

Several soldiers walked up and looked very cold. Someone took out the shackles and reached out without saying a word to copy the shackles to Jiang Xiaofan's hand.

Jiang Xiaofan's face turned cold and he raised his legs and kicked.

"Bang!"

The soldier got out dozens of feet away and opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Next to him, another soldier was furious and shouted coldly: "Rareless! Do you dare to resist!"

There were six soldiers who came here with the middle-aged man. Jiang Xiaofan kicked one person away, and the other five were all staring at Jiang Xiaofan and pressing them all over.

"roll!"

Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.

A powerful force spread from his body, and five people flew away at the first time.

Although these soldiers are powerful, they are no match for Chen Aobai. Jiang Xiaofan can even kill Chen Aobai. In his eyes, these people are naturally as weak as ants.

"you……"

Several soldiers were shocked and were a little angry. What was shocked was that the person in front of them was so terrible, and the anger was because they were soldiers from ancient roads, but now, they were just a trialist from the lower heaven, and they dared to disobey them or even attack them.

"Shut up!"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes chilled.

When he met his eyes, the soldiers felt a chill in their hearts and suddenly felt a sense of fear.

Li Ye and others were shocked by Jiang Xiaofan's strength, but soon their faces became even more sinister. Li Ye shouted: "Uncle Mo, look, this man is so ruthless that even the guardians of the ancient road dare to take action. It is really unforgivable. Such a trial person is too dangerous to the entire world and must be eliminated!"

The three of them looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a sneer on their faces.

The middle-aged man stared at Jiang Xiaofan, his face also very cold.

“It’s right.”

He said indifferently.

A powerful wave rushed out of his body, wild and domineering, and immediately closed every inch of space around him. As soon as this breath came out, Li Ye and the other two had even more arrogant expressions, and they looked unscrupulously at Jiang Xiaofan.

"Damn it, Dao Zong level cultivation."

Vitex carboxy discoloration.

The aura on the middle-aged man was a little terrifying, and the cultivation level of the Dao Sect was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. Although he was the first level of the Dao Sect, he was still an invincible existence for Jiang Xiaofan and others.

Jiang Xiaofan stared at the middle-aged man, but his face remained unchanged at all.

"Are you the guide to the Second God City?"

He said coldly.

The middle-aged man's eyes froze and said, "So what."

This man looked calm, and he was indeed the guide of the Second Divine City.

"The commander of the Divine City is responsible for attracting the trialists who enter the Divine City and maintaining the rules of the Divine City. However, when the trialists have not entered the city, they have to intercept the trialists for personal gain. I'm afraid it's not good."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

Mo Ying's face was cold: "I don't need you to point fingers when I act."

The aura on his body became even more terrifying and he stepped towards Jiang Xiaofan.

"So, you just want to kill me here for your affair with Li Ye's father, and openly violate your duties as a guide. Can I understand this way?"

Jiang Xiaofan was very calm.

"So what, you lowly native!" Li Ye shouted: "Uncle Mo, kill him."

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, completely ignoring Li Ye, and staring at the middle-aged man opposite him.

"You're too noisy."

Mo Ying looked indifferent, and a divine sword appeared in his hand, slashing at Jiang Xiaofan.

"Is that true, you're about the same."

Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.

With a thought in his heart, the little guy above his head suddenly flew up, and the little guy screamed softly. Suddenly, a white aperture spread from the little guy's body and enveloped the surroundings immediately.

"What's this!"

Mo Ying changed color.

He felt that his divine power was frozen and it was difficult to operate for a moment.

"So what about the cultivation of the Dao Sect? You think you are self-righteous."

Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.

As early as the first time the middle-aged man appeared, he felt the strength of this person. At that time, he secretly communicated with the little guy and asked whether the little guy could suppress the middle-aged man. The little guy gave a positive answer to this without hesitation. In fact, now, the little guy has indeed steadily suppressed the middle-aged man.
To be continued...