He tried his best every move and did not dare to hide his weaknesses at all.

This is the most difficult battle since his debut. He fought against twenty human emperors with the cultivation level of the Eighth Heaven of the Phantom God. Although he had killed two of them, the remaining eighteen people were even stronger, making him face the threat of death at all times. And this is exactly what he needed. If it was too easy, how could he temper it?

"cough……"

Jiang Xiaofan coughed up blood and was pierced through his chest by a sword energy.

However, his golden hand also grabbed one of the necks, and the immortal spirit slashed the magic technique, twisted the other party's head with a puff, and blood squirted for a moment.

"you!"

This person is the master of the Ultimate Association. At this moment, the soul flew out, looking at Jiang Xiaofan in horror, and flew away quickly.

"The Ultimate Fellow Daoist!"

"The Ultimate Fellow Daoist!"

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry, I'll come to help you!"

The other seventeen people blew.

The battle has lasted for more than an hour, but they still failed to suppress the man in black in front of them. Instead, they injured several of them by the other party, and their overall combat power has been greatly reduced.

"It's too late!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

As early as the moment he reached out to grab the neck of the Ultimate Master, the devastating thunder had already brewed in the sky. How could the speed of lightning be able to catch up with these human emperor monks? The thunder fell and directly shattered the Ultimate Master's soul.
Chapter completed!