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Chapter seven hundred and fifteen

The five powerful people in the Tribulation Realm were five of the six old monsters in the Taiwei Cloud Pool. Except for the Yuan Jizi who was seriously injured and escaped after a fierce battle with Chi Yan and Qingjiu, the rest were all standing beside Cao Fan.

In fact, Cao Fan didn't have to take the initiative to look for him. When they heard Cao Fan's movements, they rushed over.

They practiced the master version of the Heavenly Fortune Creation Art, and their aura was so far apart that Cao Fan could sense it.

After Cao Fan left Chiyan Sect, three other people along the way were inspired by his demonic call of "Here, brother" and directly surrendered to him.

Among these three, the one-eyed Xia Zongquan is the supreme elder of the Changsheng Sect, the red-faced old man Li Jinhong is the supreme elder of the Nanque Sect, and the purple-robed old man Duan Qi is the supreme elder of the Beiming Sect.

At this time, all three of them were at the second level of the Tribulation Habitat. With Cangjiao at the fourth level of the Tribulation Habitat and Lin Sen at the second level of the Tribulation Habitat, this lineup is enough to defeat Qingjiu and Chi Yan to join forces.

What's more, the two demon cultivators were all injured at this time, and their combat power was far inferior to their peak period.

"Let's go!" Qingjiu said decisively.

At this time, he could not tell that the Western Wilderness Demon Cultivator had already gone, and staying would only result in being surrounded and killed.

Chi Yan nodded and nodded. Just as he was about to urge his body to escape, an old Taoist with immortality suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Yuan Jizi, the Supreme Elder of the Tiance Sect who had fought fiercely that day.

"Where is the demon cultivator going?" Yuan Jizi shouted angrily.

The hatred of serious injury and the hatred of destroying the sect, Yuan Jizi wished he could eat these two great demon cultivators of the Western Wilderness alive.

Not long ago, Yuan Jizi was also sensed by Cao Fan and found his cave where he was retreating and recuperating. He practiced the master version of the Heavenly Fortune Creation Art and could not escape the power of Cao Fan's mantra to inspire the power of faith in his body.

Although Yuan Jizi's injury was severe, Cao Fan directly handed him two five-star fortune-telling lotus elixirs, which helped him recover his injuries by 80% or 90% in an instant.

The Lotus Zhi Pill of Creation is a Mahayana-level spiritual pill. Even in the Northern Xuan Shenglu, it is an extremely precious healing sacred medicine, not to mention the five-star quality.

As long as a person is not dead, the lotus and elixir of the Creation will have the miraculous effect of life and death, flesh and bones.

After arousing the hidden loyalty effect in his body, Yuan Jizi was already loyal to Cao Fan. Now he has received such a precious pill and recovered from his injuries. He is even more grateful to Cao Fan.

After knowing that Cao Fan was about to deal with the two demon cultivators, Yuan Jizi volunteered to intercept the other party's retreat first.

Chi Yan's pupils suddenly shrank. He was not shocked by the shock of the original machine, but was quite shocked that the other party could almost completely recover from his injuries in such a short period of time.

You should know that his injuries were much lighter than those of the original machine, and now he has only barely recovered from 70% of his strength. Judging from the original machine's breath at this time, his injuries have recovered at least 90%.

Qingjiu was also injured. The two of Yuan Jizi in front of him may not win if they joined forces, let alone the five human race powerhouses at the city gate.

Chi Yan and Qingjiu have never been so desperate. When they were about to do their best to break through the Yuanjizi's blockade and fight for a way to escape, figures suddenly flashed around them, and five cultivators including Cangjiao and others appeared in front of them.

Cao Fan also came in and shouted, "I have already been eradicated by the demon cultivator sect in the Western Wilderness Continent. Do you still have to resist stubbornly?"

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, violently hitting the hearts of the two demon cultivators, dismantling their last glimmer of hope for a turnaround.

"You're talking nonsense, the teleportation array on the trial battlefield has been closed. If you had gone to the Western Wilderness Continent, how could you return here? What's more, there are many powerful people in the Presbyterian Church who are living in the Tribulation Realm, so it's impossible for you to sit back and touch other sects!" Qingjiu roared angrily.

At this time, he only wanted to seize the enemy's flaw to relieve the huge fear in his heart, so as to burst out with higher combat power in the next battle.

"Is that so, let's see who they are?" Cao Fan waved his hand, and there were two more people in the field. One was Qiu Sen, the sect leader of Xuanyu Sect where Qingjiu was located, and the other was Lingyin, the sect leader of Xingsect.

Qiu Sen was severely injured by two silver bullets of Long Yin in the battle that day, and his injuries have not healed yet. When he and Venerable Lingyin came out, they were all under great bans in the sea of ​​consciousness and dantian. As long as they dared to make any changes, Cao Fan could immediately break the sea of ​​consciousness and dantian and take their lives.

The moment he saw Qiu Sen, Qingjiu was completely desperate. The sect leader was suppressed, and Xuanyu Sect might be in danger.

Chi Yan's expression was also quite shocked. He carefully looked at Qiu Sen and the Lord Lingyin, and there was no mistake in both the aura characteristics and the level of cultivation.

It seems that Cao Fan is not talking nonsense to scare them.

Seeing this attitude, Cao Fan was ready to give up resistance, but Chi Yan relied on his advanced cultivation and seemed to want to fight back again.

"You Julu Sect has also destroyed the sect, let me show you this." Cao Fan raised his hand and sacrificed a crystal ball of images.

Soon a shocking image was played, which was the scene of Cao Fan using the sword of Reincarnation to kill Mo Ying, the Supreme Elder of Julu Sect.

"Ancestor Moying!" Chi Yan took a breath. He could see that Moying had already broken through to the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, but even with such a powerful cultivation, he was still killed by Cao Fan with one sword. The Western Wilderness Demon Cultivator was really out of reach.

"You are all butchers with bloody hands. Now surrender, I can give you a chance to atone for your sins, and you can also choose to resist to the end. In that case, I promise that your soul will be dispersed and will be erased forever!" Cao Fan gave an ultimatum to the two demon cultivators.

Qingjiu first put down his weapon, sighed and released his consciousness very consciously. The next moment he was sucked into the Nine Levels of the Supreme Realm.

Chi Yan's eyes still flashed with hesitation. He was really unwilling to surrender like this. But Mo Ying, the Supreme Elder in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, died under the power of such a terrifying young man with a sword. He was surrounded by so many tribulation realm powerhouses, how could he be lucky?

Cao Fan's face gradually became colder. Just as he was about to order Chi Yan to kill him on the spot, with a "clang", the latter finally threw away his weapons, closed his eyes and let go of his entire consciousness.

After reaching his level of cultivation, he is even more rare in life. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he will admit it even if he endures humiliation and bears heavy burdens.

......

Half a year later.

In Taiwei City, light shone on the intercontinental teleportation array, and a handsome middle-aged man had already emerged.

"Is this Kunxu Continent? Hehe..." The middle-aged man let out a series of sneers.
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