The blood mist dyed the earth red, and among the mountains and rivers of the heavenly tribe, there were corpses of the heavenly tribe, which was shocking.

"call!"

A cold breeze swept by, mixed with a pungent smell of blood.

Jiang Xiaofan stood in the center of the battlefield, glanced around, and the coldness on his face finally eased.

"Ha ha……"

The evil corpse and others laughed.

"happy!"

The ancestor Huntian shouted.

These old monsters are not the silence of the Lord. The pressure from the Heavenly Clan makes them feel depressed. But now that Jiang Xiaofan has returned, Luo Tian’s cultivation level has instantly moved back to the battle situation. How can they not relieve themselves?

"Long live the Emperor of Heaven! Heavenly Court is invincible!"

A heavenly soldier roared excitedly, and the divine spear in his hand pointed straight to the sky.

In an instant, many heavenly soldiers and generals agreed loudly, and hundreds of thousands of loud shouts resounded around the heavenly court, shaking the sky.

"Long live the Emperor of Heaven! Heavenly Court is invincible!"

"Long live the Emperor of Heaven! Heavenly Court is invincible!"

"Long live the Emperor of Heaven! Heavenly Court is invincible!"

A series of shouts resounded all over the world.

Many people screamed, their faces full of excitement and excitement.

They are members of the Heavenly Court, and they are proud of it!

Jiang Xiaofan stood in the center of the battlefield, swept across the entire battlefield, and nodded to the many heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Sharp!"

Around him, countless sword auras of the sky appeared and swept around him.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, the corpses on the battlefield disappeared and completely shattered.

At this moment, there are still other bodies on the ground...

Looking at these corpses, the place instantly became silent. Jiang Xiaofan used the Sky-Splitting Sword Aura to shatter all the corpses of the Heavenly Clan, and the rest were members of the Heavenly Court, people who had fought side by side, passed down from generation to generation.

This is war, death is inevitable...

Looking at these bodies, Jiang Xiaofan didn't say anything for a long time.

"Buzz!"

After a while, he waved his hand slightly, and a large ray of light spread, covering everyone and disappearing.

The next moment, everyone appeared in another place.

This is a piece of red and yellow land. Jiang Xiaofan used a large space movement, wrapping up all the heavenly soldiers and generals to appear here. There were faint lights flashing on his body, and hundreds of corpses were floating in the void ahead.

This is the dead man in heaven and he brought here by him.

"Chew!"

"Chew!"

"Chew!"

The Rising Sword Sweeps through, and hundreds of pits appeared on the red and yellow land.

Many of the corpses of the floating members of the Heavenly Court were broken and rarely intact. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan personally burned all the members of the Heavenly Court and built hundreds of graves on this red and yellow land.

At this moment, everyone was silent.

Many people clenched their fists and stared straight ahead.

"Namo Amitabha night, Dotagata night, Dodiye night, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Vijara, Amitabha, Vijarador, Gamirador, Gamirador, Gamirador, Gamirador, Gamirador, Gajana..."

Jiang Xiaofan looked calm and spit out ancient and awkward runes. Whenever he fell, the space would tremble slightly, and a faint sacred aura spread out.

This is a sacred ancient text recorded in Buddhist scriptures, called the Mantra of Rebirth.

This mantra has no attack power or any defense. It is an ancient method to save the undead spirits and a magical mantra for clearing the soul. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan shook his soul and passed away, and the holy energy lingered in all directions.

"This is?"

The old monsters such as Huntian were slightly shocked.

Their cultivation is strong, so they can naturally feel the extraordinaryness of the ancient Chinese texts spoken by Jiang Xiaofan.

"What is Lord Tiandi doing?"

"The body seems to have become lighter..."

“So warm.”

Gradually, even ordinary soldiers and generals felt the changes.

"Namo Amitabha night, Dotagata night, Dodiye night, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Vijara, Amitabha, Vijarador, Gamirador, Gamirador, Gamirador, Gamirador, Gamirador, Gajana..."

The sacred ancient Chinese resounds throughout the world, solemn and grand.

This place is covered with a warm atmosphere, making everyone feel as if bathed in the gentle sunshine. Especially on the hundreds of graves, a faint golden light flashed by, appearing holy and peaceful.

Jiang Xiaofan stood in place, spoke for a while, and his voice went straight into the hearts of many soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court: "This is the cemetery of my Heavenly Court. I hope that there will never be a new tomb in this cemetery..."

His words were dull, but they shocked all the soldiers and generals.

"Please rest assured by Emperor Tian!"

"We will definitely work hard to become stronger!"

Many heavenly soldiers and generals yelled.

Jiang Xiaofan's words were very plain, but they moved everyone. The owner of an immortal holy land personally built a tomb for the dead disciples and built a cemetery dedicated to the heavenly court, which was a precedent in ancient times.

How could any major force ever be like this?

At this moment, many soldiers and generals felt warm in their hearts, and their eyes looked at Jiang Xiaofan with respect and awe.

If the Lord does this, what's wrong with them even if they die?

"call!"

The faint wind blew over and brought some sand and dust.

Not long after, everyone left here and rested.

The Temple of the Emperor of Heaven...

"Pervert, we're going home."

Yeyuan Snow Road.

They have been trapped in the Heavenly Court for several days, worried about the Ye family, Ye Yiyan and the elders, and the Ye family's children.

"Of course, let's go now."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

The army of the Heavenly Clan descended on Ziwei, and the entire Ziwei was trapped in fireworks. As one of the four super forces, the Ye family is likely to face a peerless crisis, so he decided to go immediately.

On that day, Jiang Xiaofan, Ye Yuanxue, Bing Xin, Xian Yuewu, Ye Qiuyu, and the Sea God, six people set out from the heaven and moved directly to the Ye family. As for dozens of old monsters and Zhang Hen, these people were going to stay in the heaven.

"Buzz!"

In a vast mountain range, the void cracked and six people stepped out of it.

"boom!"

A violent fluctuation of divine power came from the front, surging the vastness of the ten directions.

This is the Ye family, with beautiful mountains and abundant spiritual energy. However, on this day, this place was surrounded by war and smoke and gunpowder. Many monks were charging forward, with swords and swords and cold lights exploding.

"The indigenous Emperor Star is different, it's a bit interesting. No wonder several Gods attach so much importance to it."

A cold sound rang.

This is a powerful king of the Heavenly Clan, with cultivation in the second level of Luotian Heaven.

"Just ant."

Another humane.

There was a powerful magical artifact floating above each of the people's heads, with its mighty power and amazing.

Obviously, this is also a Luotian king!

"boom!"
To be continued...