135: C135 Destroyed

C135 Destroyed

The sound of air breaking suddenly came.

Wooh Chai turned into a blood-red light and appeared in front of Yang Fan in an instant. In his palm, the blood-red crystal was spinning crazily. A shocking energy fluctuation turned into an invisible blood Qi that firmly surrounded Yang Fan.

Looking at Wooh Chai's attack, Qiu Tongjie and the others had a feeling that they couldn't dodge it.

One should know that Wooh Chai's attack wasn't aimed at them.

Qiu Tongjie and the others immediately looked at Yang Fan with nervous eyes. The latter stood motionless on the spot. As expected, he couldn't dodge it either.

"Interesting!" Yang Fan, who was facing Wooh Chai's attack, raised his eyebrows slightly.

The invisible blood energy was crazily drilling into his body, trying to affect the circulation of the vital energy in his body.

Unfortunately, the quality of Yang Fan's true qi was not something Wooh Chai could imagine. There was no need to waste any extra means. Under the continuous circulation of true qi, the blood Qi was naturally cleared out.

In the next moment, a clear sound was heard. The Nether Spring Blade that hadn't been drawn out of its sheath was pulled out by Yang Fan.

Ci La...

Immediately after that, the saber light flashed across the hall, and the invisible sanguine aura dissipated. Wooh Chai stood two steps away from Yang Fan as if he was petrified.

The blood crystal in Wooh Chai's palm let out a cracking sound, and then it suddenly exploded.

A strong wind that was suffused with a blood-red light swept out. The remaining force contained within it caused countless cracks to appear on the floor of the surrounding hall.

Bang!

However, what shocked Qiu Tongjie and the others even more was that Wooh Chai actually fell straight down.

Wooh Chai was dead? !

"He died just like that!" Qiu Tongjie widened his eyes and muttered in disbelief.

A warrior of Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven was killed by Yang Fan with just one slash!

Looking at the dead Wooh Chai, Yang Fan nodded his head in satisfaction. The power of a spirit artifact was indeed unusual. The reason why this strike could kill Wooh Chai was not because of his own strength. He wanted to surpass Wooh Chai, as well as the cold energy contained within the Nether Spring Blade.

The all-pervasive cold energy immediately invaded Wooh Chai's body, causing his True Qi to show signs of stagnation.

As for Yang Fan's own strength, he naturally seized this opportunity to destroy all the vitality in Wooh Chai's body.

"Big brother!"

Seeing Wooh Chai being killed, the remaining ten people of Thirteen Blood Demons shouted out in grief and indignation at the same time. Especially Third Brother, his voice was the loudest, and the grief and indignation on his face was the most obvious.

"Kill him! Take revenge for Big Brother!" Third Brother roared, pushing the True Qi in his body to the limit.

When the others heard this, they rushed out without thinking.

Thirteen Blood Demons cultivated the Blood Evil Art.

This was a very strange cultivation method. To break through the bottleneck of the cultivation method, one needed to use the blood of a living person. However, those who cultivated the same skill would be able to increase their combat strength when fighting together.

Third Brother was slightly behind, and the other nine people used all their strength to activate the Blood Fury Skill. The ferocious power was like a surging river, giving off an unstoppable might!

Yang Fan's eyes focused. He launched the Thundering Lightning Steps, and avoided this joint attack.

Swoosh!

With incredible speed, Yang Fan easily approached one of them. With a casual slash of the Nether Spring Blade, the tip of the blade cut through this person's defense and cut off his head without slowing down.

Thirteen Blood Demons simply could not keep up with Yang Fan's speed, and every attack of Yang Fan was not something that any one of them could withstand.

In just a moment, all nine of them died.

The last one, who was deliberately at the back, saw Yang Fan walking towards him, and immediately knelt down on the ground.

"Please spare my life, Young Hero Yang. Let me go. Everything I did was forced by them!" Third Brother kept begging for mercy.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes revealed disdain.

Xunqiao said hatefully, "Just now when you were playing a small game, it was not like this. At that time, you played everyone's lives in the palm of your hand. Now, why are you begging for mercy?"

Third Brother quickly explained, "Just now, I was muddle-headed. I am sorry everyone. Please let me go. I am really willing to turn over a new leaf."

Yang Fan looked at Third Brother and put the Nether Spring Blade back into the sheath.

Third Brother was delighted in his heart. These disciples from big sects who had little experience in cultivation were easy to deceive. However, just a few words of begging could save their lives.

But in the next moment, Third Brother's happiness turned into fear.

Although Yang Fan put away his saber, his empty palm pressed directly on Third Brother's head. The fear in his heart couldn't help but spread out.

Third Brother wanted to continue begging for mercy, but Yang Fan didn't give him the chance.

Bang!

Third Brother's body shook violently when he spat out the force, and then he went limp.

Seeing Yang Fan kill Third Brother, the hatred in Xunqiao's heart dissipated by more than half. Even Thirteen Blood Demons deserved to die. If Yang Fan let Third Brother go today, she would hunt him down when she had enough strength.

Qiu Tongjie let out a long breath. His tensed body finally relaxed.

He looked at Yang Fan with admiration in his eyes.

At the same time, he had also witnessed what a genius was!

With the Qi Refining Stage Layer Six realm, killing Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven's martial artist was as simple as eating and drinking. His terrifying combat strength was terrifying.

Yang Fan cleaned up the battlefield and took off all the spatial rings on Thirteen Blood Demons's body.

After that, he turned around and walked in front of Qiu Tongjie. He smiled and said, "I'll leave the rest to you. Can you handle it?"

Qiu Tongjie nodded and said, "It's just a small matter. I will send everyone down the mountain safely. Thank you, Brother Yang, for saving Junior Xun and everyone present. "

Yang Fan waved his hand indifferently and went down the mountain first.

Qiu Tongjie and Cheng Xiaosi sent the rest of the people down the mountain and asked Xunqiao to escort their parents back home.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Qiu Tongjie was in a good mood. As he relaxed, a light flashed in his mind as if he had thought of something. He raised his head and looked in the direction where Yang Fan had left. He frowned.

"Yang Fan... Why do I feel that this name is very familiar?"

Cheng Xiaosi heard it and laughed. "Senior Qiu, aren't you talking nonsense? Yang Fan helped us rescue Junior Xun and annihilated the entire Blood Fiend Sect by himself. "

"We've only been separated for a short period of time. Don't tell me you don't remember? We have to remember this favor. If there's a chance in the future, we must repay it. "

Speaking up to this point, Cheng Xiaosi sighed and said, "However, we may never be able to pay it back."

Yang Fan was a genius destined to have great achievements, and it was unknown whether they would be able to break through to the God Refining Stage in this lifetime. From now on, there would basically be no more interactions between the two of them.1

Qiu Tongjie's eyes lit up, and he said, "I remember now, he is the Yang Fan of Qianyuan Sect!"

Cheng Xiaosi rolled her eyes. Yang Fan had already said it himself. What was there to be surprised about? She didn't know what was wrong with Senior Qiu. Could it be that he had lost his memory?

Looking at Cheng Xiaosi's strange expression, Qiu Tongjie explained, "Do you still remember the genius of Qianyuan Sect that Sect Master mentioned?"

With this question, Cheng Xiaosi also remembered. It seemed like a month ago, the Sect Master had indeed sighed. It said that the Qianyuan Sect had produced an extraordinary genius, but unfortunately, he had died in the Dragon Devil Cave.

The Sect Master mentioned the name of that genius, and it seemed like... his name was Yang Fan!

Recalling all these, Cheng Xiaosi's eyes instantly widened, and he cried out in shock, "Yang Fan isn't dead?"

Qiu Tongjie took a deep breath and nodded his head vigorously. "That's right, Yang Fan isn't dead!"

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