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  Mo Zhengdong watched Di Jing leave.

  It was very easy to kill the current Di Jing, but the other party still had a way to escape. If no one else was around, it wouldn’t be a big problem for him to completely kill Di Jing.

  However, he needed to take care of the Heavenly Human Race that were here as well.

  He had expended too much energy on Di Jing. It was basically impossible for him to kill the Heavenly Human Race’s Dao Immortal.

  Since that was the case, so what if he temporarily let go of Di Jing?

  He was fearless against Di Jing.

  However, the Heavenly Human Race had come for his disciple.

  He had to clean them up.

  Then, he turned to look at Qi Wei who was approaching on air.

  “Since you’re here, stay.”


  Qi Wei looked at Mo Zhengdong as an illusionary figure began to appear on his body. It was the 10,000 Phantoms Technique but the phantom was different from the normal one.

  This phantom overlapped with his main body.

  There was no distinction between them.

  The power was not something ordinary phantoms could compare to. It was the influence of the Dao and the influence of one’s realm.

  “I think so too.” Qi Wei’s expression did not change.

  “We don’t want to become enemies with Kunlun, but we have no choice.”


  “Ridiculous.” Mo Zhengdong sneered and stepped forward. Lightning surged.

  “How can such narrow-minded people be worthy of calling themselves an enemy of Kunlun?”


  “Arrogant.” Qi Wei immediately attacked.

  “Your current state is not good. Even if I can’t kill you, can you protect your disciple?”


  At this moment, the Heavenly Human Race’s people had already begun to search below. As long as they found Jiang Lan, they would directly kill him.

  Boom!

  Thunder roared.

  Mo Zhengdong’s power collided with Qi Wei’s body. There was a cold smile in his eyes as he remained silent.

  It was just a dead person.

  Bang!

  Suddenly, the ground below rumbled.

  Mo Zhengdong and Qi Wei looked down and saw a figure appear from the ground.

  It was Jiang Lan who held the Netherworld Halberd.

  At this time, Jiang Lan had already been discovered by the Heavenly Human Race.

  Seeing this, Qi Wei immediately attacked Mo Zhengdong to prevent any accidents from happening.

  As long as he could stall Mo Zhengdong, he would complete this task.

  It went smoother than expected.

  Mo Zhengdong was in no hurry to deal with Qi Wei’s attack. He was defending passively.

  He was waiting for an opportunity.

  …


  Jiang Lan held the halberd and looked around.

  The Heavenly Human Race continuously came towards him. It wasn’t that far, but it wasn’t close either.

  He looked at the people who approached. There were Heaven Immortals, True Immortals, and even a Celestial Immortal.

  “Their lineup might not be as strong as the demons, but I’m not sure if there are any hidden experts. I can’t underestimate them.”


  He looked up at the sky.

  It wasn’t detailed, but he could feel that there were only two people on it.

  The demon had already disappeared.

  It was unknown if he had escaped or been killed by his master.

  His master was fighting three Dao Immortals in a row.

  Jiang Lan felt that it would still take some time before he could catch up to his master.

  There was no rush. He could take his time.

  Now, he had to clean up the people from the Heavenly Human Race first.

  With the halberd in hand, he rushed towards the closest Heaven Immortal.

  The Celestial Immortal was still too far away, unable to complete the sneak attack.

  In the blink of an eye, Jiang Lan arrived before a Heaven Immortal.

  When he saw Jiang Lan arrive, the other party was stunned for a moment. Without any hesitation, ten thousand phantoms appeared and attacked.

  He had no mercy. He had to be faster.

  By doing so, the merit would be his.

  However, just as he was about to attack his opponent, he discovered that he was unable to unleash his spell technique.

  And why did the other party pass by him directly?

  Ignore him?

  He wanted to turn around, but he realized that his field of vision had increased for some reason.

  Boom!

  In the end, he lost consciousness.

  Until his death, he did not know what had happened, nor did he feel any pain.

  Jiang Lan no longer paid this Heaven Immortal any attention. He decapitated him with a single strike, shattering his opponent’s body with power.

  Shatter into blood mist.

  Only then could he kill them all.

  His Spiritual Suppression Force surged continuously.

  After killing one, Jiang Lan arrived before the next. The Netherworld Halberd whistled past without stopping.

  He activated his Nine Steps of Heavenly Travel.

  His figure flashed around the place.

  Every time he appeared, a heavenly human would lose control of himself and his body would lean forward, as if he was going to fall.

  However, before he could completely fall, his body would explode and shatter.

  Shatter into blood mist.

  At this moment, they also discovered that Jiang Lan wasn’t a Human Immortal at all.

  Instead…


  He was above the Heaven Immortal Realm.

  However, it was too late. This was because Jiang Lan’s speed was fast to the extreme, not giving them any chance at all.

  It was as if he wanted to use this opportunity to kill all of them.

  He showed no mercy.

  Miao Qi saw it and was prepared. He even used his strongest secret technique. He could not hold back at this time.

  However…


  Just as she was about to finish and compete with the other party, the other party had already appeared in front of her.

  He had even swung his halberd.

  Whoosh!

  The halberd slashed across.

  Miao Qi’s raised hand was cut off, followed by a pu sound.

  She felt her 10,000 phantoms shatter and her secret technique disintegrated.

  Her stomach was pierced through by a pitch-black halberd.

  It was too fast, ridiculously fast.

  She even felt her life rapidly flowing away.

  “You, a late-stage Celestial Immortal?”


  This power was not something that a mid-stage Celestial Immortal could possess.

  It was too fast.

  It was not that he was fast, but he had defeated her too quickly.

  After using the secret technique, she was able to have the strength of a mid-stage Celestial Immortal, and her golden body’s strength was increased significantly.

  But…


  The other party still killed her so quickly.

  There was no room for retaliation.

  If this wasn’t the late-stage Celestial Immortal Realm, then what was?

  But why was the other party so powerful?

  Had he already foregone his emotions? Perhaps, perhaps not.

  Jiang Lan didn’t hesitate, nor did he answer the other party’s question. He wanted to kill all of them.

  However, just as he was about to attack, he suddenly felt an attack coming from behind.

  It was a fist. A perfected Heaven Immortal?

  This was abnormal.

  But no matter what, he would not underestimate his enemies.

  He circulated his Power of Nine Bulls, and the Power Of Nine Tribulations filled the sky.

  He let out a punch.

  Bang!

  As the fist collided, a powerful force whistled, and the aftershocks spread.

  The other party was forced back, and Jiang Lan himself retreated some distance.

  Late-stage Celestial Immortal Realm?

  As this thought flashed through his mind, Jiang Lan kicked the Netherworld Halberd, allowing it to pierce through the early-stage Heavenly Human Race’s Celestial Immortal.

  Power followed.

  In the blink of an eye, the other party’s body shattered on the spot and turned into a bloody mist.

  Thus, Jiang Lan headed straight for the late-stage Celestial Immortal.

  The other party was also coming towards him.

  Without the initiative this time, it was not easy to defeat the other party.

  But…


  With the gift of the Tree of Creation, he was already close to the late-stage Celestial Immortal Realm.

  “It’s not necessarily impossible to defeat the other party.”


  “And I have backup plans.”


  The Power of Nine Bulls surged once again, and the Power of Nine Tribulations filled up.

  He wanted to blow up the other party.

  If one punch wasn’t enough, he would throw ten punches. If ten punches weren’t enough, he would throw a hundred punches.

  Until he killed his opponent.

  Boom!

  A great battle erupted.

  Jiang Lan didn’t even see what the other party looked like, but it wasn’t important. He had to kill him first.

  …


  High in the sky.

  Qi Wei continued to attack Mo Zhengdong, while Mo Zhengdong continued to defend.

  It was as if he was being suppressed.

  “Mo Zhengdong, have you given up on your disciple?” Qi Wei was concerned about Mo Zhengdong’s constant defense.

  This was not normal.

  “Give up? Why would I give up?” Mo Zhengdong asked as he stood in midair.

  “Then aren’t you worried that your disciple has already been killed by us?”


  “Worried? Aren’t you going to look down?”