The thick black clouds covered the entire sky above the mass grave. The red lightning flashed in it, crackling, and a terrifying pressure surging towards the vast world, making people feel terrifying.

"This is?!"

Jiang Xiaofan changed color, and the divine power rushing in his body suddenly stopped.

How can I forget this feeling?

He is so familiar with it!

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

He gritted his teeth fiercely.

More than two years ago, he broke through the Xuanxian Realm here and triggered a devastating heavenly tribulation. Now, he is about to step into the Sanqing Realm, and once again attracted the familiar extinction lightning, which makes his eyes extremely cold. He is sure that once he continues to attack the Sanqing Realm, the heavenly thunder will be slashed down as soon as possible.

The heavenly dilemma that can only be triggered by the existence of the Holy Heaven has always tasted it. He tasted it once when he was a Xuanxian. Now, after reaching the Three Pure Realm, he has attracted the same catastrophe thunder. He can almost imagine that when he wants to attack the Luotian Realm next time, the heavenly tribulation will inevitably come again.

"God, thief!"

His eyes were biting cold.

The divine power in his body gradually became stable, and Jiang Xiaofan grew up and no longer attacked the Three Pure Land. His eyes were cruel and ruthless, scanning the dilapidated ruins and a smile like a demon king appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This is pretty good, it's just a sacrament to some people."

He said to himself coldly.

His cold eyes swept across the world, and he did not stop at this place in the end, and directly tore the void and stepped in one step. Three hours later, the space cracked on a deserted island, and Jiang Xiaofan stepped out of it.

This is a very huge island, surrounded by red sea water, and waves rolled. The waves and splashed on the stone shore, and strange sounds came, as if someone was crying, giving people a feeling of evil.

"Sunset Sea..."

Jiang Xiaofan whispered.

A few years ago, there were many indigenous people on this island, but now, this place has become an uninhabited island. The huts used to be still there, but most of them are already broken and cannot be lived in.

"call!"

The sea breeze rolled from the front, with a slight fishy smell.

Jiang Xiaofan glanced around and his eyes were very plain. He stepped on the void, not very fast or slow. After dozens of breaths, he stepped on the water and walked towards the depths of the sunset sea and stopped at the center.

"It's here..."

He muttered to himself lightly.

Two silver suns condensed into shape in his eyes. He stretched out his right hand, and his palm facing downwards, and a dazzling golden light blasted out, creating a space tunnel.

"Swish!"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and he disappeared on the sea in an instant.

After passing through the blasted space tunnel, Jiang Xiaofan appeared on another broken land after several breaths. The four fields were covered with barren mountains, with devastating fluctuations remaining in the air, and broken corpses were everywhere.

"Buzz!"

A faint glow flashed, Jiang Xiaofan supported a defensive light curtain and slowly stepped forward.

This space was once the inheritance place left by the Jinwu ancestor. Later, Xiao Ling'er obtained the ancient sun scriptures, and then the space began to self-destruct. I think there were very few people who escaped alive at the time, and most of them died in this place.

There is a terrible pressure remaining in the damaged space, but it is really nothing to Jiang Xiaofan today. His physique has far exceeded the level of the Three Pure Ones, and this pressure cannot hinder him at all.

"Swish!"

He disappeared from the spot like a rainbow light and soon appeared in front of a temple.

Without any hesitation, he raised his right hand, and the golden light rushed out, directly blasting away the broken rubble blocked in front of him. He stepped in it, and soon appeared in a flat space and came to a collapsed platform.

"Dong!"

After arriving here, Jiang Xiaofan's body shook violently, and a huge sense of oppression came overwhelmingly.

Jiang Xiaofan was not surprised by this.

He stepped forward with great pressure, and his body, which was stronger than the ancient king of the Three Qings, sounded and felt a violent pain. There was no crisis around, but his expression was extremely solemn.

Finally, he reached the broken platform.

A faint golden light appeared in his hands, and in his eyes, two silver suns were spinning. He took action and moved the gravel in front of him piece by piece, finding a dry corpse below.

"Senior, I'm disturbing."

Jiang Xiaofan saluted seriously.

Among the piles of rocks, the dried corpse had no fluctuations in the slightest life, and sat cross-legged like a dead tree. However, even so, the oppressive force it emitted was amazing, even more terrifying than the original heavenly disaster.

This is the ancestor of Jin Crow!

It is a corpse of the holy heaven!

Jiang Xiaofan came here, not for anything else, but for this dry corpse.

Facing the corpse at close range, Jiang Xiaofan felt severe pain. As powerful as him, his cultivation level at the peak of Xuanxian surpassed the body of the Three Pure Ancient Kings, but at this moment he still felt like he was about to die.

This is the Holy Heaven.

"Please forgive me for being disrespectful!"

Jiang Xiaofan bowed again.

"Buzz!"

A faint divine light surged, and he supported the mysterious small world in his body.

The seven-colored Divine Lake microwaves and the ancient Fusang trees swayed, and a blazing cloud of light emitted, covering the dry corpses. Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt that the pressure on his shoulder was weaker. He did not hesitate, and the mysterious little world suppressed it and took the dry corpses in on the spot.

"Dong!"

In just a moment, the small world inside him suddenly shook.

But it was just this moment, and everything became quiet. Jiang Xiaofan transformed himself with his divine mind and entered this small world. He found that the dried corpse actually appeared on the colorful lake, and he was standing cross-legged at the bottom of the ancient Fusang tree, with an extremely peaceful expression.

"Yes, the ancient Fusang tree is originally a holy object of the Jinwu clan."

Jiang Xiaofan was not surprised.

He scanned the space, which was full of spiritual energy, and occasionally a few wild geese flew past the sky. In the small forest not far away, a few reindeer poked their heads and soon rushed into the depths of the small forest, bringing a grey dust.

“This is a real world.”

A divine light flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes.

After absorbing the heaven and earth atmosphere of the fairy's ancestral vein, this small world became more stable. Jiang Xiaofan closed his eyes and clearly felt the vastness of this small world, with blue sky, white clouds, mountains, rivers, and creatures being nurtured.

This is his strongest reliance now.

He finally glanced at the dry corpse under the ancient Fusang tree, and his divine thoughts were withdrawn from the space. The deity was still standing beside the broken Taoist platform. He did not stop anymore, and strode forward and walked out of the Holy Heaven Temple.

"boom!"

The iron fist is facing upwards, and the solid body directly blows open a tunnel of space.

He could see the red water source of the Sunset Sea, and a glimmer of light flashed outside his body and disappeared directly on this earth.

Standing above the sunset sea, a faint golden light flashed in his eyes, staring at the underwater world gradually disappearing below. After more than a dozen breaths, he shook his head, his eyes were cold, tearing the void apart again, and leaving the place far away.

"Ka!"

The void several miles away cracked and he stepped out of it.

The body was covered with the Zhanzhan Divine Light. He did not stop at all and went straight to the distance. Qin Luo and others were chased by the three ancient clans and the three hidden families. The Demon Clan and the Huntian Ancestor and others did not take action. He keenly realized something was wrong. Logically speaking, it was impossible for them to sit still and ignore it.

After dozens of breaths, he appeared in front of a dark canyon.

This is Yinchuan Valley, shrouded in thick fog all year round.

Jiang Xiaofan appeared here, frowned and walked straight ahead.

"Bang!"

But the next moment, he was bounced back and his body felt a pain.

"Um?"

Jiang Xiaofan was confused.

The space ahead was very transparent, and he could even see everything clearly. But even so, he could not walk in. He was bounced back after three consecutive steps forward, and the powerful immortal war body almost appeared cracks.

"Enterprise?!"

He was a little surprised.

The silver divine beauty filled his eyes, and his eyes opened and he looked straight ahead.

"This is?"

He narrowed his eyes.

The Taoist eyes could see through everything. At this moment, in his vision, there was a faint light curtain in front of him, filled with six different fluctuations of divine energy. Jiang Xiaofan was not unfamiliar with these six fluctuations, and belonged to the Demon clan, Shura clan, Ghost clan, Zhu family, Xia family and Wu family.

He had a vague guess of cold light in his eyes.

"Damn something!"
To be continued...