Chapter 653: Chapter 653: Itâs My Turn to Take Action
Jiang Fanâs strength.
The Sea Charm doesnât dare claim complete understanding.
Even during the confrontation with the Beihai Demon Clan.
Jiang Fan, who was at the Fourth Level of Core Formation, displayed the terrifying strength to defeat someone at the Jiedan Eighth Layer.
Now that heâs broken through to the Fifth Level of Core Formation.
His strength will only become stronger!
Xi Feijue frowned slightly.
The Sea Charmâs words sounded somewhat absurd.
Could someone who just broke through to the Fifth Level of Core Formation really kill off a group of Sixth, Seventh, and even Eighth Level Martial Artists?
To be safe, Xi Feijue gave the order once more.
âBetter safe than sorry!â
âKill!â
Yi Feng had long harbored killing intent.
He shouted, âWhat are you waiting for?â
âAttack together!â
He, along with the six remaining Hall Members, launched deadly attacks together.
âBrat, this time no one can save you!â
âLet you and this foolish woman be smashed into pieces together!â
âDragon Slayer Soul-breaking Saber!â
Jiang Fan broke through.
He looked coldly at Yi Feng.
Took out the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain, formed a seal and struck: âFive Magnetic Divine Light!â
The many attacks coming at him hit the light barrier within a ten-foot range.
All vanished without a trace as if sinking into the sea.
Jiang Fan didnât rush to attack them.
Instead, he quickly took out a Revitalizing Pill and fed it into Ling Shuâs mouth.
As long as thereâs a breath left.
The Revitalizing Pill can work as intended.
But.
Ling Shuâs breath was almost non-existent.
She had no strength to swallow this Revitalizing Pill.
Without hesitation, Jiang Fan crushed the Revitalizing Pill in his own mouth.
Then lowered his head and kissed her.
Feeding it to Ling Shu.
As the medicinal liquid entered her body.
Ling Shuâs flickering life force, like a candle in the wind, seemed to gain strong support and throbbed fiercely.
Her nearly extinguished breath visibly strengthened.
The scarcely audible heartbeat gradually returned to normal.
Only then did Jiang Fan let out a long breath of relief.
He had barely saved her from the gates of hell.
A momentâs delay, and no amount of Revitalizing Pills would have helped.
It can only heal injuries.
It canât revive the dead.
âWhatâs going on?â
âWhat is that mountain thing?â
The multitude of Hall Members exclaimed in surprise.
Their attacks, once entering the barrierâs range, had become completely ineffective?
Jiang Fan heard the words.
He gently laid Ling Shu flat on the ground.
Then slowly stood up, and walked step by step out of the barrier.
His eyes like thunder, sweeping across the whole scene.
âYouâve attacked for so long.â
âNow.â
âItâs my turn!â
Yi Fengâs eyelids twitched.
His intuition told him something was very wrong.
Even a fool could see how strong their sideâs combat power was.
Jiang Fan could clearly stay inside the colorful barrier, avoiding attacks.
Yet he still stepped out.
Could it be, this person has some formidable technique?
His eyes flickered.
He subtly took a step back and shouted, âWhat are you dawdling for?â
âMake your move!â
The six Hall Members dared not disobey orders.
They immediately struck!
In all kinds of ways.
Swordsmanship, blade techniques, even long-range attack Cultivation Techniques.
Their positions and coordination were quite proper.
âSword!â
Jiang Fan raised his hand and called.
The Purple Sword clanged into his hand.
âThunder!â
He lightly shouted again, transformed into a bolt of lightning, and disappeared on the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already standing before a Martial Artist at the Sixth Level of Core Formation.
Not giving the opponent time to react.
The purple light flashed by.
A head soared into the sky.
âOne!â
Jiang Fan counted indifferently.
This move.
Intimidated everyone present.
ââHeavenly Thunder Six Parts: Cloud Shadowâ?â
Yi Feng exclaimed in shock, âYouâre from the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Temple?â
What responded to him was Jiang Fan transforming into a bolt of lightning once more.
Appearing before another Martial Artist at the Sixth Level of Core Formation.
The latterâs face changed dramatically, hurriedly raising a top-grade Defensive Magical Artifact, shouting:
âMere Fifth Level of Core Formation, donât be so arrogantâŠâ
Poofâ
The Purple Sword slashed down.
The Defensive Magical Artifact was like paper, instantly sliced in half.
Along with the Martial Artist at the Sixth Level of Core Formation.
âTwo.â
This move, once again shocked everyone present.
âA Spiritual Artifact! Thatâs a Spiritual Artifact!â
Two Martial Artists at the Sixth Level of Core Formation recoiled in terror.
Their scalps tingling.
Such a Divine Artifact, even a mere touch could take their life.
Yi Fengâs pupils contracted.
No wonder this person dared to face them alone.
Turns out he had a top-grade Magic Artifact.
âLong-range attacks! Avoid close combat!â Yi Feng hid behind and commanded.
A Martial Artist at the Sixth Level of Core Formation immediately activated a Cultivation Technique.
Gathering a Spiritual Energy Arrow in his palm.
But before he could release it.
âSoul-shocking Stab.â
A Soul Nail shot directly, hitting this personâs body.
This Martial Artist at the Sixth Level of Core Formation didnât even have time to scream.
His eyes rolled back, dead on the spot.
âThree.â
Jiang Fan said indifferently.
This time, it completely terrified the remaining Hall Members.
âItâs a Soul Secret Technique!â
âHe masters Soul Secret Techniques!â
Close range with a Spiritual Artifact, long range with Soul Attacks.
And every move was deadly, extremely ruthless.
Yi Feng gritted his teeth and said, âAttack together!!â
âHe surely doesnât have three heads and six arms, right?â
The remaining Martial Artists at the Seventh Level of Core Formation and a Sixth Level Martial Artist, wouldnât be cannon fodder anymore?
They all fled in different directions.
Jiang Fan executed a Cloud Shadow.
Caught up with the last Martial Artist at the Sixth Level of Core Formation.
âDomineering Tiger Body!â
After a Tiger Roar, the opponentâs internal organs shattered on the spot, bleeding from the seven orifices and dying.
âFour.â
The remaining two Hall Members at the Seventh Level of Core Formation, were pale with fright.
Took out extremely High Tier Defensive Magical Treasures.
Jiang Fan caught up to one of them.
Casually struck a palm.
ââNine Poison True Scriptureâ!â
Chzzzâ
The Poison Pill refined with Divinity Transformation poison, its toxicity long beyond compare.
This defense, which could block an Eighth Level of Core Formation strike, was instantly corroded through by the Poison Palm.
The Poison Palm remorselessly imprinted on the opponentâs chest.
In a breath.
His front and back chest were poisoned through with a pitch-black bloody hole.
The heart inside turned into pus by the poison.
Thudâ
The opponent fell straight, eyes filled with intense unwillingness.
Having cultivated to the Seventh Level of Core Formation, he was already a top-class expert in Taicang.
Should have enjoyed glory and wealth, should have been admired by all.
Yet here, he died at the hands of a junior.
âFive.â
Jiang Fanâs voice was as cold as a death god.
The last Martial Artist at the Seventh Level of Core Formation, legs weakened.
Ran towards Yi Feng, shouted, âHall Master Yi!â
âYou must attack now!â
âIf you donât act, I willâŠâ
Chzzzâ
The sound of thunder entered his ears.
Before he could react.
A human-shaped silhouette composed of countless Sword Qi pierced through his entire body.
Poofâ
As countless blood lines shot from his pores.
His body went limp, forever lay down.
âSix.â
Jiang Fan turned his head, looking at Yi Feng, whose face was full of gravity.
âYouâre the only one left.â
Yi Feng drew a sharp breath.
Two Seventh Level Core Formation, four Sixth Level Core Formation.
Enough to raze a small sect.
Even he would struggle to handle them.
Yet before Jiang Fan, they⊠were destroyed like pigs and dogs!
His scalp numbed.
What kind of monster was he facing?
Noticing Jiang Fanâs gaze, Yi Fengâs heart trembled.
But the cultivation at the Jiedan Eighth Layer left him no room to back down.
He shouted lowly, âWhoâs afraid of you?â
His Golden Core rapidly rotated.
A massive Spiritual Power of the Jiedan Eighth Layer poured into the saber in his hand.
âDragon Slayer Soul-breaking Saber!â
A blade shadow, spanning dozens of feet, slashed down toward the sky.
The earth roared.
The air churned.
And even before the blade fell, it erupted with immense power.
Jiang Fan said calmly, âIs that all?â