You Can't Imagine The Speed Of My Cultivation

Tianxue Mountains, the ancestral land of the monster race.

Above the void of thousands of feet, Jiang Chen stood with his hands behind his back.

In front of Jiang Fan.

Dozens of Nascent Soul monsters were facing a formidable enemy, and their gazes looking at Jiang Fan revealed unconcealable horror.

The human youth sword cultivator in front of him is really terrifying.

Its level of horror is not even the slightest inferior to that of Yue Qingying back then.

One person and one sword directly entered the ancestral land of the Yaozu.

Killing the Nascent Soul monster is almost like chopping melons and vegetables.

Even the Nascent Soul Ninth Stage monster couldn't stop this young swordsman's strike at all!

This one is definitely comparable to the existence of the Divine Transformation Demon Venerable.

call out! call out!

Just when many Nascent Soul demons were terrified.

The figures of the two atmospheric pressure heaven and earth also shot up from the Jinyang clan in an instant, and then suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Fan.

"Human, you are so courageous, you dare to come to the ancestral land of my monster race alone to play wild!"

The blue thunder light flickered in the tiger's eyes of the Qinglei Yaozun, and the overwhelming power of Divine Transformation came directly to oppress Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan is no nonsense either.

The ancient Gold sword flashed out of nowhere from the palm of his hand, and when he raised his hand, it was a Gold Sword Ray that shattered the world, and it slashed at the two of Qinglei Yaozun.

Feel the horror of Jiang Fan's sword.

The expressions of Qinglei Yaozun and Jiuming Yaozun changed slightly.

The two shot almost at the same time.

The Qinglei Yaozun clenched his fist, and the vast Divine Transformation demon power instantly turned into a huge and incomparably blue fist light.

Above the cyan fist light, there was a faint cyan thunder flashing, blasting at Jiang Fan with an incomparably domineering aura.

The Nine Nether Demon Venerable was covered in a black glow.

The gloomy Divine Transformation monster power also turned into a giant ghostly palm, shrouding the heavens and covering Jiang Fan away from the sun.

rumbling...

A shocking explosion resounded from the void.

The figures of Qinglei Yaozun and Jiuming Yaozun both retreated tens of feet in a row through the void.

Looking at Jiang Fan who stood motionless and proudly on the spot, both of them had an inconceivable horror on their faces!

They finally understood.

Why did Sanyang Yaozun suddenly fall?

The strength of this kid in front of him is even worse than that of Yue Qingying who entered the Yaozu's ancestral land back then.

And behind Qinglei Yaozun and Jiuming Yaozun.

Many Nascent Soul monsters have dull eyes, and now they are ghosts.

The two demon venerables teamed up, but they were both repelled by the young human sword cultivator on the opposite side.

With one against two, they still have the absolute upper hand.

This must be too scary.

However……

When everyone in the Yaozu was shocked by Jiang Fan's powerful strength, Jiang Fan didn't intend to give Qinglei Yaozun and Jiuming Yaozun any chance to breathe.

His whole body was filled with Sword intent.

The power of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered towards the ancient Gold sword in his hand in an instant, and finally condensed into a Gold Sword Ray that was brighter than the sun, and killed the two of Qinglei Yaozun.

The pupils of Qinglei Yaozun and Jiuming Yaozun shrank.

Both of them broke out with all their strength!

Tough!

Facing Jiang Fan's sword, they could only take it hard, because there was no chance of retreating.

boom! boom!

There were two loud bangs again.

The void exploded and chaos flew.

Qinglei Yaozun and Jiuming Yaozun retreated again and again, both of them were covered in color at this moment, and there was a touch of paleness on their faces.

They stared fixedly at the ancient Gold sword in Jiang Fan's hand.

The talent is peerless this time, Nascent Soul Sixth Stage's Cultivation Base, and has comprehended the Third Stage Sword intent, the combat power is indeed not weaker than their Divine Transformation demon venerables.

But even so.

The combination of their two Divine Transformation monsters should also have the power to fight.

However……

Now they are so crushed by Jiang Fan that they have no power to fight back!

All this is due to that ancient Gold sword.

This Gold Ancient Sword is a Void Returning Heavenly Treasure that surpasses the Divine Transformation Spiritual Treasure!

With this child's strength, coupled with the Void Returning Heavenly Treasure, even if the two of them work together, they can't resist it at all.

Just when Qinglei Yaozun and Jiuming Yaozun were terrified.

There was a burst of spatial fluctuations in the void, and a figure with a faint breath also emerged out of thin air.

The person who came was none other than the Nine Illusory Demon Lord who first brought Fan to the ancestral land of the Yaozu.

"Qing Lei, Jiu Ming, what's going on with you?"

He looked at the embarrassing Qinglei Yaozun and Jiuming Yaozun, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"Jiu Huan, you came at the right time. This time you openly came to our monster clan's ancestral land to play wild, and quickly take down this kid with us."

Qinglei Yaozun and Jiuming Yaozun were immediately overjoyed.

The Nine Illusory Demon Lord is the Demon Lord of the Divine Transformation Second Stage, and his strength is much stronger than the two of them.

Now that the Nine Illusory Demon Venerables have joined, and the three of them join forces, no matter how evil this human youth is, he will definitely die!

"This kid is extraordinary, let's fight together!"

The Nine Illusory Demon Venerable's eyes flickered slightly, and the powerful aura of the Divine Transformation Second Stage erupted instantly.

Seeing this situation, the Qinglei Yaozun and Jiuming Yaozun both made moves one after another.

The terrifying power seemed to destroy Jiang Fan and the surrounding space into nothingness.

Looking at the three demon venerables that erupted at the same time.

The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth could not help but raise a slight arc.

He just stood there quietly and proudly, without any intention of making a move.

at this time.

I saw the terrifying attack brewing between the palms of the Nine Illusionary Demon Venerable, directly blasting towards the nearest Jiuming Demon Venerable.

Boom!

The Demon Lord Jiuming was caught off guard, and was completely bombarded by the blow from the Demon Lord Jiuhuan.

His entire body exploded in an instant, turning into blood mist and falling from the void.

call out!

Jiuming Yaozun's primordial spirit flew thousands of feet away in embarrassment.

He stared fixedly at the Nine Illusory Demon Venerable, and he couldn't help but let out a frightened roar.

"Nine Illusory Demon Venerable, you... you actually attacked me?"

The Qinglei Yaozun at the side was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

It never occurred to him anyway.

At this time, Jiu Huan Yaozun will make a sneak attack, and severely injured Jiu Ming Yaozun with one move.

Nine Illusory Demon Venerable did not speak.

In a flash, he immediately appeared beside Jiang Fan.

Qing Lei Yaozun looked at Jiuhuan Yaozun with a look of shock and anger: "Jiuhuan, you... what do you mean?"

"Haven't you seen it yet?"

Jiang Fan smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, the Nine Illusory Demon Venerable you are talking about is now mine."

"Nine Illusory Demon Lord, you...you actually betrayed the demon clan!"

Qing Lei Yaozun's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly.

Jiu Huan Yaozun, the patriarch of the Mei Yao Clan who came from the outside world, has actually betrayed the Yao Clan!

It was not easy for them to deal with the young human sword cultivator in front of them.

Now there is another Nine Illusory Demon Lord of Divine Transformation Second Stage.

Just because he and Jiu Ming Yaozun, who only has the primordial spirit left, are no match at all!

They, the Demon League, might be in danger today.