Living in the world of cultivation

The blood-colored light pillar fell from the sky and stunned the monks in the secret realm.

Especially the senior officials of the "Fushan Bandits" who were standing on the wooden platform at the end of the yard looked extremely angry.

This is on the territory of the "Fushan Bandits".

It's so easy to hold an auction and have people interfere with it. No one else can stand it. This is obviously a slap in their face.

At this time, more than a hundred bandit cultivators from the "Fushan Bandits" rushed into the courtyard from outside and surrounded Su Fan.

The monks wearing black cloaks under the wooden platform stepped aside and watched what happened. After all, this was the "Fushan Bandit"'s own business, and no one wanted to get involved.

Du Cang, the leader of the "Fushan Bandits" said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, you have gone too far..."

Ever since the bloody beam of light appeared, he had already seen Su Fan's heel. This kid had obviously forcibly raised the Nascent Soul realm to the realm of self-transformation gods.

Who gave him the courage to think that by relying on this secret method to improve his realm, he could face their Digital God Realm monks?

Facing the question from Du Cang, the leader of the "Fushan Bandits", Su Fan sneered.

He had no intention of killing Wei Fu in front of the "Fushan Bandits", and he didn't expect them to stand aside.

So let's just stew the "Fushan Bandits" in one go.

"The Huangquan Tower is doing business, and idle people retreat..."

Su Fan regretted it after saying it. He didn't know what happened, so he said this casually.

He felt quite ashamed to say such two words in front of so many people.

But the words had already been said, and Su Fan could only admit it.

But when the monks in the secret realm heard these words, they all looked shocked.

Ever since the last time Su Fan massacred Black Wind Village, these words had spread throughout the Demon Burial Mountains, and they were becoming more and more evil.

All the monks have heard that a ruthless man came to the "Huangquan Tower" recently, killing families and households at every turn, leaving almost no one alive.

Especially Song Haodong, who was sitting below, stood up suddenly and stared at Su Fan.

Wei Fu, who was on the wooden platform opposite, showed a sneer and looked at Song Haodong below with a teasing look.

Well, Song Haodong, you actually played this trick with me.

"Boy, you came here for me today, right? Who gave you the courage to come to our 'Fushan Bandits' territory alone..."

Su Fan didn't have the time to deal with their ink marks, his eyes narrowed.

An eerie vertical eye instantly appeared on his forehead, and then he slowly opened it, revealing a sinister and vicious aura in the strange vertical eye.

"not good……"

Du Cang realized something was wrong and shouted quickly.

But his reminder was obviously a step too late. Su Fan had already activated this demonic power.

An extremely powerful spiritual thought, like a huge wave, rolled wildly around Su Fan with Su Fan as the center.

"Pah...pah..."

I saw more than a hundred "Fushan Bandits" cultivators, their heads exploded, and colorful brains and blood splattered everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred corpses of bandit cultivators fell around Su Fan, leaving brains and bone fragments everywhere.

Except for Du Cang, Wei Fu and other digital god-level monks on the wooden platform opposite, the bandit cultivators of the "Fushan Bandits" have been completely wiped out.

The monks wearing black cloaks under the wooden platform were all stunned by this scene.

No one expected that this kid would do it as soon as he said it. He was too cruel.

Looking at the hundreds of dead bandit cultivators, the eyes of Du Cang, Wei Fu and others turned red.

These people are friends with their brothers who have lived and died for many years, and they all crawled out of the dead together.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, everything was gone.

"You are looking for death..."

Du Cang roared angrily, and with a focused gaze, he sacrificed a treasure, but he didn't wait for him to attack Su Fan.

Suddenly, Su Fan had a giant hammer in his hand, and it was thrown towards him with a sudden movement.

As a vast and terrifying aura roared towards him, a giant hammer over a hundred feet in size suddenly descended from the sky.

Looking at the giant hammer, Du Cang felt that his scalp was numb, and his face suddenly became serious.

For some reason, the giant hammer opposite made him feel a fear he had never experienced before.

He quickly took out a palm-sized turtle shell and threw it into the air, instantly condensing a giant shield about ten feet in size in front of him.

But Du Cang still felt uneasy, so he smashed a protective jade talisman at the bottom of the box on his chest, and propped up a spiritual energy shield to cover him.

"Rumble..."

Su Fan's eighth-level immortal weapon, the "Demon-Subduing Demon-Splitting Heaven-Suppressing Mountain Hammer," hit Du Cang's protective treasure hard, causing a terrifying loud noise.

The giant tortoise shield that was about ten feet in size that Xuchang sacrificed instantly turned into powder.

The "Demon-Subduing Demon-Splitting Heaven-Suppressing Mountain Hammer" didn't lag at all, and hit the spiritual energy shield again.

"Rumble..."

The earth-shaking loud noise sounded again, and the spiritual energy shield collapsed instantly, but it could barely block the "Demon-Suppressing Demon-Splitting Heaven-Suppressing Mountain Hammer".

Two violent collisions in succession resulted in a terrifying explosion that almost overturned the entire sky, and the entire secret realm shook violently.

The terrifying mighty power rolled up a terrifying storm in the sky, and a stream of air visible to the naked eye swept in all directions.

The sharp and boundless terrifying airflow seemed to cut the entire space into pieces in an instant, and everything in its path was turned into dust.

As the dust and smoke dissipated, the land within a radius of dozens of miles seemed to be scraped off a layer, and the miserable scene was like the end of the world.

The luxurious courtyard just now no longer existed, and turned into a flat land, as if it had never appeared.

The monks wearing black cloaks under the wooden platform just now were also blown away by this powerful and terrifying storm.

Du Cang was even more miserable. He was blown back by the terrifying aftermath of the explosion, flying more than ten miles away, and then hit the mountain hard.

The power of the eighth-level immortal weapon "Demon Subduing Sky-Splitting Mountain Hammer" can be seen.

Since Su Fan used the "Dragon Elephant Swallowing Yuan Training Blood Profound Art" to temper the trace of the foreign demon blood in his body for the third round, his strength has now skyrocketed again.

Now he can use the "Demon Subduing Sky-Splitting Mountain Hammer" with ease.

Although his strength is only equivalent to the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, he can still completely crush Du Cang, who is in the Half-Step Continuous Realm.

Wei Fu, who was shaken out more than ten miles away, got up from the ground with difficulty.

With a "puff", he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He couldn't stay here any longer. The guy in the "Huangquan Tower" just now was not a human being at all.

He endured the severe pain all over his body and gritted his teeth to get up and escape from here.

But before he stood up, he found that someone was standing in front of him.

Wei Fu was shocked, but before he could react, he found that his neck had been grabbed by the other party.

"Crack..."

Su Fan broke Wei Fu's neck with a force.

"Swoosh..."

A black shadow rushed out of Wei Fu's body, but the Yin God in his body was instantly blown up by Su Fan's punch.

Su Fan put Wei Fu's body into his storage ring. He turned around and looked at Du Cang not far away.