The excited shout echoed in the void, and the human monks standing on the land of the ghost clan were very excited and their hearts were thrilled. They looked up at the sky and Jiang Xiaofan standing in the void, and each shouted with the most respectful cry.

"Ruch man!"

"Ruch man!"

"Ruch man!"

The divine power fluctuates all over the world, and many monks danced with magic weapons in their hands.

Not only the human cultivators, but many people in the demon clan also looked over, with deep admiration in their eyes. The ancient clan advocated the strong, and Jiang Xiaofan was the nominal master of the demon clan's era. The demon clan army was both respectful and proud.

"master!"

Next to him, Zhang Hen clenched his fists.

As a disciple, the master is so powerful and respected.

The scene in front of him made Jiang Xiaofan slightly stunned, and the evil corpse next to him spoke directly and said, "I am right. After such a big battle, your boy's popularity has reached the peak, which is simply comparable to that of a human ancestor."

"I haven't thought about this."

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.

He has always been moving forward according to his own way and never cared about other people's opinions. He knew that he had not done anything he had done, and since entering the realm of practice, he had a clear conscience.

"Ruch man!"

"Ruch man!"

"Ruch man!"

The loud sound of shouting kept ringing, one wave higher than another.

The demon clan did not dislike or reject the Ziwei monk who killed the ghost clan together. At this moment, thousands of human cultivators shouted at the same time, and their magic weapons were all coming towards the sky, like a triumphant battle army. For Jiang Xiaofan, killing the three ancient clans was just avenging his old friends and brothers, but for many human cultivators, he was a hero of the human race, so he should be respected.

"call!"

The faint wind rolled over and swept over.

Not long after, the human cultivators surrounding this place slowly dispersed, and the demon army also headed towards Yinchuan Valley under the leadership of several other demon kings. There was the demon clan's base camp in Ziwei, so naturally he had to go back there.

"Take the dragon vein away."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

He and dozens of ancient kings of the Three Pure Land, including Huntian Ancestor, each used his super powers to move all the four unqued dragon veins under the Ghost Clan to the small world inside him. For a moment, this small world had twelve unqued dragon veins, making this space extremely immortal.

"Boy, when will you go to get the dragon veins from the Wu family and Xia family?"

The evil corpse path.

"The two major families have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. The dragon veins below are almost deeply rooted. It will be difficult to remove them and it will take some time. I have arranged a spirit-guiding array in it to slowly loosen it. If my seniors and I use the three-clear divine power at the same time, we can probably take them all away tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaofan replied.

This is also the reason why he asked the powerful demon clan to stay on the two pieces of remains of the Wu family and Xia family.

"What are you waiting for? Go now."

The old ancestor of Bull Demon said.

"Yes, go over now and take away the remaining dragon veins."

"I think so too."

"Walk!"

Dozens of old monsters spoke one after another, and they were all ready to move.

They knew that the sixteen dragon veins would be of great use, because Jiang Xiaofan had already stated that they would create a new immortal inheritance in the future, and they needed these dragon veins to serve as the foundation of the inheritance. Dozens of old monsters used to be alone and in a single state. Now that Jiang Xiaofan wants to create a great sect, they will all be veterans, so they are naturally a little excited.

"Okay, let's go!"

Jiang Xiaofan nodded.

A hazy light emanated from his body, wrapping everyone away in an instant.

Soon, they appeared on the remains of the Wu family. Without any extra words, dozens of people moved directly. Jiang Xiaofan set up a spirit-guiding formation, and at this moment he introduced his mind skills into the hearts of dozens of old monsters. They activate the three-clear divine power to help the spirit-guiding formation grow rapidly.

"Buzz!"

Half a day later, the Spirit-Spiriting Array Map was completed and emitted a brilliant silver light.

"It's OK!"

Jiang Xiaofan said.

The spirit-guiding formation was dominated by him. At this moment, under the influence of dozens of old monsters, silver divine light flowed all over his body, causing the eight undecided dragon veins under the earth to slowly rise up.

"Ao!"

In a vague sense, the sound of the dragon roar resounded throughout the sky, intimidating the soul.

"Good thing!"

The Huntian Ancestor's eyes glowed.

At the center of the eight unforgettable dragon veins, a huge silver array diagram runs across it, slowly rotating, completely covering the eight dragon veins, slowly moving towards the mysterious world supported by Jiang Xiaofan. This is a difficult process, and it is not easy for the thirteen ancient kings of the Qing Dynasty to take action together.

Another half an hour has passed...

"worn out!"

An old monster spoke and wiped off the sweat from his forehead.

For almost a day, the group of people continued to activate their divine power, and then carefully moved the eight dragon veins into the mysterious world inside Jiang Xiaofan's body. In an instant, the dragon roar in this world was shocking, and twenty perfect dragon veins merged together, emitting divine light that soared into the sky.

"This is really..."

The Huntian Ancestor exclaimed.

The small world supported by Jiang Xiaofan is really mysterious, and with twenty dragon veins gathered in it, the scene at this moment is really dazzling, which shocked the thirteen ancient kings of the Qing Dynasty.

"Let's go to Xia's house."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

He put away the small world and asked the monks guarding here to return to Yinchuan Valley.

"Swish!"

The void cracked and the group stepped directly into it.

Soon, they stepped out from millions of miles away and appeared on the ruined land of the Xia family.

"Young Master."

The demon clan has a powerful demon king coming up.

Jiang Xiaofan nodded, and he and the ancestor Huntian and others used the same trick again, using the divine power of the Three Pure Levels to activate the growth of the Spirit-Spiriting Array Map. Soon after, the Spirit-Spiriting Array Map was completed. Under the joint efforts of the Thirteen Ancient Kings of the Qing Dynasty, eight dragon veins under the earth rose up and were moved to the mysterious small world supported by Jiang Xiaofan.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan had twenty-eight complete dragon veins in his small world.

"It's done!"

The old ancestor of Bull Demon patted his chest.

The group of people stood on the broken land of the Xia family, looking around, and each of them felt something. The immortal family that had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years has now all perished in just a few days, which is really touching.

The people who stayed here in the demon clan left and were led by a Sanqing Ancient King of the demon clan to return to Yinchuan Valley.

"Walk."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

At this moment, the anger in his heart gradually dissipated and the whole thing gradually became ethereal.

"Buzz!"

The space in front of him cracked, and he and dozens of old monsters stepped in and disappeared directly.

The cold wind blew from a distance, rolling up a trace of sand and dust. This was originally the place where the Xia family formed a clan, but now, this place has become a ruin. The glory of the past has dispersed, leaving only a broken land and corpses all over the ground. The scene is heart-wrenching.

Almost at the same time, Ziweixing was in full bloom...

The Demon Clan, Shura Clan, Ghost Clan, and the three ancient clans were killed by Jiang Xiaofan and killed them all. The news quickly spread throughout Ziwei land, which made all the monks frightened and almost petrified on the spot.

"That ruthless man appears again?"

Someone said it, and the first sentence is like this seven words.

"Of course it appeared!" Someone knew a little, and said, "I have disappeared for more than two years, and I don't know where I went. After this appearance, perhaps because of the old friend's disaster, this ruthless man directly attacked the three ancient tribes and killed thousands of miles of blood."

"No way? Those are the three ancient tribes!"

Many people don't believe it.

However, soon, when a human monk who had witnessed those murderous battles angrily showed off his spiritual imprints, everyone was stunned and didn't say a word for most of the day.

"The three ancient tribes... were really destroyed..."

Many people widened their eyes.

Looking at these spiritual imprints, some people still didn't believe it. Soon after, the braver Human Emperor wandering cultivator approached the location of the demon clan. Looking at the scene ahead, his face turned pale.
To be continued...