What shook Jiang Fan to his core.
Was the feeling of reverence that arose spontaneously as he slightly bent his knees.
He couldnāt help wanting to kneel in worship.
Fortunately, a bite on his lip brought him back to his senses with the pain.
However, inside him surged a tumultuous wave of emotion.
Even when faced with the murderous intent of Evil Crow Venerable, he never felt the urge to worship.
And yet, this was merely a corpse that died ages ago.
What if it were still alive?
Jiang Fan noticed that the corpseās hands were gripping a slender black blade, in a stance of attacking an enemy.
This shows that even in his dying moment, he was fighting the enemy.
"This time, no one can save you."
The White Bone Alliance Leader, full of confidence with the war corpse, said indifferently.
"Hand over the blood coffin, and then kill yourself before me."
"The remaining members of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion may live."
"I will not repeat myself!"
Jiang Fanās gaze shifted slightly.
With a playful glance at the Bamboo Hat Man at the very rear, he said:
"That fellow over there, cooperating with the White Bone Alliance is like seeking skin from a tiger."
"Once theyāre done with the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, theyāll turn to deal with you."
"Why not join our side instead?"
Under the shadow of the bamboo hat, Wang Chongxiao frowned at Jiang Fan.
He found Jiang Fan very familiar.
As if he had seen him somewhere before.
But he couldnāt remember.
"No need to sow discord."
"Iāve already made my arrangements with the White Bone Allianceās experts."
"Once the job is done, they get the blood coffin, and I get the war corpse."
"Neither of us will compete or snatch, and we will profit harmoniously."
Listening to the familiar dialogue, Jiang Fan chuckled quietly.
This damned fellow, his words sound better than a song.
In reality, heās surely up to some scheme to betray his allies.
As expected.
He wants the war corpse, and he also wants the blood coffin.
As expected!
The voice of Wang Chongxiao suddenly appeared in Jiang Fanās mind.
"Brother, donāt show any reaction."
"Iām currently communicating with your Heart Spirit, they canāt hear us."
"In fact, I was forced here by the White Bone Alliance, I hold no malice against your Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion."
"Now, I wish to join forces with you to take them down."
"What do you say?"
See!
This guyās tactics are always so straightforward.
Jiang Fan responded in his heart: "That would be wonderful."
Wang Chongxiaoās eyes glimmered as he said: "How strong is your Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion?"
"When the war corpse fights it out with the True Word Venerable, the four Nascent Soul Experts of the White Bone Alliance, can you handle them?"
Jiang Fan said: "Just barely."
"But if you are willing to help and ambush them, then it would be a sure thing."
Upon hearing this.
Wang Chongxiao felt relieved at heart.
His plan was to have the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion and the White Bone Alliance maim each other.
Then he could easily obtain the war corpse and blood coffin.
All along, he worried about the strength of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.
Now everything was headed in the right direction.
"Alright, no problem!" Wang Chongxiao responded: "You go ahead and attack."
"In the final moments, Iāll catch them off guard!"
Jiang Fan rejoiced: "For real?"
Wang Chongxiao nodded: "Rest assured, Iāve never lied in my life."
Jiang Fan said: "Fine, I trust you this once."
"Everything according to your plan."
Wang Chongxiao closed the Heart Spirit communication, smirking coldly inside.
Such a naive little fool.
Why would I act?
Having you fight to mutual destruction is the best outcome!
The White Bone Alliance Leader lost patience, and said coldly:
"I donāt want to repeat myself."
"I will force the True Word Venerable out then!"
"Go!"
He slapped the war corpse on the shoulder.
The war corpse seemed to awaken.
Its surface quivering.
A flickering layer of black light detached from the body.
In front of it, it coalesced into an illusory figure identical to the corpse.
Holding a black war blade, it swiftly attacked Jiang Fan!
Without giving Jiang Fan a moment to react.
Man and blade, it pierced through Jiang Fanās body.
This was the strike that could kill the Giant King.
How could Jiang Fan resist?
The White Bone Alliance Leader kept watching for the True Word Venerable to appear from within the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.
But even when Jiang Fan was pierced through, the True Word Venerable did not show.
"She actually doesnāt care if Jiang Fan lives or dies?"
Wang Chongxiaoās expression darkened: "What the hell?"
"If the True Word Venerable doesnāt act, wonāt it be a one-sided slaughter?"
"Then where would I go to pick up the leftovers?"
As everyone was puzzled.
A cough interrupted the group.
It was Jiang Fan!
He was penetrated by the war corpseās phantom, yet remained unscathed, just coughing.
"Cough cough!"
Jiang Fan clutched his chest, looking pained: "You damn rich woman."
"Why didnāt you say that although the war corpse doesnāt kill ordinary creatures, it makes one feel like their lungs are washed in icy water?"
"Iāll hold you accountable later!"
He looked at the stunned White Bone Alliance Leader and others, smirking:
"How about that?"
"Surprised? Unexpected?"
"The war corpse only kills Ancient Giants; against creatures from the Central Earth Realm, itās useless!"
What?
It actually works like that?
The White Bone Alliance Leader immediately felt that things were bad, grabbing the war corpseās body, he shouted: "Retreat first!"
Jiang Fan grinned coldly: "Youāve come, do you think Iāll let you go?"
"Jian Family Master, itās your turn!"
Jian Lanjiang had long since been unable to restrain himself!
It was these people who released the Nine Aperture Nascent Soul, killing three of their Eight-Orifice Nascent Soul clansmen, and more than a dozen ordinary clansmen!
His eyes turned blood red instantly: "Attack!"
"Leave no survivors!"
Swish, swish, swish!
The ten hidden Eight-Orifice Nascent Souls had their shackles removed, and they surged out together.
Each emanating an aura that brought despair to them.
"Jian Familyās Eight-Orifice Nascent Souls?"
"Damn! How did the Jian Family trace this back to us?"
The White Bone Alliance Leaderās voice trembled.
As he noticed the slyly smiling Jiang Fan, murder arose in his eyes: "Itās you?"
Jiang Fan said coldly: "With the True Word Venerable stationed here, you still dare to come?"
"If you arenāt removed, I can hardly be at peace!"
Even Venerate Xinnie didnāt dare make a move against the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.
These ruthless fellows were trying every trick to act!
Today, leaving even one alive would bring endless trouble!
The White Bone Alliance Leader finally understood.
Today, the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion was a trap set by Jiang Fan, waiting for them to jump in!
He gritted his teeth and tried to force his way out.
But a single Eight-Orifice Nascent Soul could wipe them all out.
Let alone ten?
Want to escape?
Not that simple!
The Jian Family experts showed the unmatched might of the Eight-Orifice Nascent Souls.
In an instant, two White Bone Alliance experts turned into a pool of blood.
Even their souls didnāt escape, just turned to ashes.
Watching, Jiang Fan felt it was wasteful, and shouted from the side: "Go easy on them."
It seemed that an Eight-Orifice Nascent Soul heard Jiang Fanās reminder.
Jiao Huang Yin had his Dao body shattered, his Soul Body clutching a fan in terror as he tried to flee.
But Jiang Fan caught him with a Soul Capturing Lock.
Jiao Huang Yinās fan, Jiang Fan remembered well.
It could absorb an enemyās attack and reflect it back.
Now, it belonged to Jiang Fan!
"Hand it over!"
Jiang Fan seized the fan and stashed it into the Ghost Soul Crystal.