Supreme Emptiness

Chapter 1664: Chapter 1702: Displaying Divine Power Before All

Jiang Fan’s gaze fell upon the volcano in the center of the battlefield.

The remaining Blood Demon Kings on the battlefield all retreated into the volcano. To surpass Young Master Xiang, one must enter it!

Without another word, he charged towards the summit of the volcano.

Meanwhile.

Liu Bianhuang, Heavenly Sword, and Yun Wanxiao also dealt with their targets and could hunt no longer.

The rest either escaped or hid away.

The beam of Liu Bianhuang had already reached eighty zhang.

Heavenly Sword’s reached ninety zhang.

As for Yun Wanxiao, hers reached a hundred zhang.

But all three were drawn to the two most blazing beams on the battlefield.

One was Young Master Xiang’s one hundred and sixty zhang, and another was an unknown expert’s one hundred and twenty zhang.

Liu Bianhuang said grimly, "The second stage is about to arrive."

"The decisive moment is here!"

Looking at Jiang Fan rushing to the volcano’s summit, his figure flickered, and he instantly moved there as well.

Heavenly Sword snorted, "Let’s go, and see who from which world is this ruthless guy!"

Yun Wanxiao’s eyes gleamed sharply, "I want to see, what is the background of this person who challenges Young Master Xiang!"

Meanwhile.

Young Master Xiang glanced around, noted their movements, and sheathed his sword, saying:

"Without me, how can one talk of contending with the world?"

In the next instant.

An unmatched imperial aura appeared at the volcano’s summit, radiating to all corners.

He stood with hands behind his back, looking arrogantly upon all:

"I! Am here!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The sky suddenly showered with rays of light feathers, Yun Wanxiao unfurled snowy wings, surrounded by holy light, like an angel descending.

"Northern Heavenly State Yun Wanxiao is here!"

Then.

The world suddenly darkened, a thick demon aura cloud covered the sky.

The cloud condensed, transformed into a defiant young man descending slowly:

"Ancient Demon Realm Liu Bianhuang is here!"

Immediately after.

The crimson volcano shook violently, a group of Four-Star Ancient Blood Demon Kings clustered around the Heavenly Sword siblings, arrived at the summit.

"Southern Heavenly Realm Heavenly Sword is here!"

The four Great Venerates of the Heavenly Human Five Declines, gathered at the summit of the volcano.

Their gaze fell towards the foot of the mountain.

A youth stood atop a fierce tiger head of the Heavenly Human Five Declines, stepping into the air.

He surveyed everyone, eyes like torches, confidently proclaimed:

"Central Earth Realm Jiang Fan is here!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Bianhuang exclaimed in disbelief:

"How can it be you?"

"Impossible! It’s impossible! How could you have slain one thousand two hundred Blood Demon Kings?"

"What’s your cultivation?"

Heavenly Sword was equally incredulous: "In a barren land like Central Earth, how could such a person sprout?"

"I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it!"

Jiang Fan, hands behind his back, glanced at them, shook his head slightly, and said:

"You all know nothing about me!"

Then, his gaze fell upon Young Master Xiang and said, "You have finally made your way to me!"

"As a reward, I grant you a loss!"

The scene fell silent.

They had a feeling that Jiang Fan had stolen Young Master Xiang’s thunder.

The Rebellious Guy silently rolled his eyes; today Jiang Fan genuinely stole the show.

After speaking, Jiang Fan felt a surge of satisfaction.

No wonder the Young Emperor and Young Master Xiang liked to keep such a poise.

Occasionally experiencing the taste of wild and cool arrogance is pretty good.

Young Master Xiang held the sword hilt, slowly drew his sword, and proclaimed with disdain in his eyes: "Those who dare to challenge my authority shall meet their end by the sword."

Liu Bianhuang roared in killing intent, "Stealing my Ancient Token, snatching my battle merits."

"Today, even the king of heaven can’t save you!"

Heavenly Sword snorted, "A mere Central Earth person dares to act unruly before my Southern Heavenly Realm!"

"Ignorant of life and death!"

The young prodigies of the three worlds showed their killing intent one after another.

The pressure of the Heavenly Human Five Declines pressed down overwhelmingly.

The volcano beneath their feet couldn’t withstand the collective pressure of the three Great Venerates and began to shake violently. The Blood Demon Kings, who had retreated inside, anxiously surged out.

The White Tiger’s body crouched low, letting out fearful growls, its massive form quivered under their pressure.

Only Jiang Fan stood proudly, without fear, eyes disdainfully staring down:

"Drawing your sword at me?"

"You’ve never seen the sky."

With these words, he stretched out his palm towards the volcano below.

The Flawless Domain immediately pressed down, covering the entire mouth of the volcano.

The emerging One-Star Blood Demon Kings all exploded into blood mist, without exception.

Moreover, the domain layered one upon another.

Until ten domains were used, the inside of the volcano fell into a deathly silence.

All the hidden One-Star Blood Demon Kings were annihilated.

And the beam above his head instantly surged to one hundred and sixty zhang.

In mere breaths, ten domains slaughtered four hundred Blood Demon Kings!

Young Master Xiang, Yun Wanxiao, Liu Bianhuang, and the Heavenly Sword siblings had eyes filled with shock.

Any domain wouldn’t shock them too much.

For in the vast world, there are people cultivating in any domain.

But the domain before them made them feel unprecedented unease.

Simply due to wounds on their body, they were directly killed by one domain with their form and spirit utterly destroyed, with no resistance.

Hundreds of Blood Demon Kings desperately launched counterattacks.

Yet all wishes sent into Jiang Fan’s body disappeared without a trace.

One could not imagine, how strong Jiang Fan would be when he secures the Great Venerate title; would slaughtering them be as effortless as now!

More horrifying is that the stronger the domain, the more usage is often restricted by the Heavenly Dao.

Jiang Fan is quite the opposite!

Capable of using it ten times!

Ask, who among them here can face him in the future?

"Hiss!" Tian Qin felt a chill run down his spine, "What kind of monster did Central Earth birth?"

Young Master Xiang and others wore grave expressions.

They looked at Jiang Fan with undisguised fear.

Given time, all prodigies of the realms are but ants beneath his feet.

Then, when they see Jiang Fan, it would be like ants facing the blue sky!

"Kill him!" Liu Bianhuang was afraid, feeling deep terror.

Jiang Fan must die for him to find peace!

Heavenly Sword also showed a murderous gleam, "Central Earth is unworthy of such a figure!"

Young Master Xiang swept the sword across the earth; the terrifying Sword Qi split the volcano beneath in two, with authority, "Stand back!"

"Did I give you permission to kill him?"

Liu Bianhuang and Heavenly Sword showed reluctance but dared not go beyond Young Master Xiang’s sword by an inch.

Young Master Xiang looked at Jiang Fan, said, "Come with me to the Divine Capital, I shall help you Enter Sage!"

The divine power of Wuque Ancestor Dao revealed Jiang Fan’s limitless potential.

Whether out of jealousy, fear, or desire to control.

Jiang Fan without hesitation said, "The three of you, come at me together!"

"Bet your worlds’ fate, to fight for the crown of this millennium war!"

He stretched out his hand; Tai Chu Prison Sky Gourd sparkled in his palm.

His gaze swept, landed on Liu Bianhuang, eyes turning sharp:

"Let’s start with you!"

This person holds the deepest killing intent against him, posing the greatest threat.

Since he planned to slaughter, starting with him seemed appropriate!

The appearance of Tai Chu Prison Sky Gourd instilled strong unease in all three.

Liu Bianhuang’s eyelids twitched wildly, soul fearing, urgently shouting: "Hurry up, attack!"

"Immortal Palace! Come!"

Behind him appeared a vast cloud of mist, a mirage revealing an Immortal Palace and Divine Hall amidst it.

With Liu Bianhuang’s shout, even the ethereal forms transformed into solid reality.