"The person struck by this palm will spend twenty hours in regret and screams before finally dying. It is an extremely terrifying palm technique!"

"Tsk tsk, this kid's lucky. The guy who forced Senior Brother Ma Fan to use the Soul-Splitting Palm last time died a horrible death!"

The disciples of the Xianxia Sect all grinned maliciously.

Ma Fan looked at Tang Xuan with the eyes of a cat playing with a mouse.

"Kid, any last words?"

Tang Xuan frowned.

"Are you really going to make a move?"

Ma Fan grinned maliciously: "What? Scared? Too bad, even if you're scared now, it's too late. Death is your only fate!"

Tang Xuan shook his head, "No, I just feel that you've had a hard time living, and if you die like this, you'll have nothing left!"

Ma Fan burst into laughter.

"Kid, I don't know what gave you that confidence, but I only have pity for you now, because you will pay the price for your stupidity!"

Tang Xuan sighed.

Having said all that, what else could he say?

Since Ma Fan is determined to die, we can't stop him.

"Die!"

With a roar, Ma Fan unleashed a terrifying Soul-Splitting Palm strike that transformed into a ghostly head.

The ghost head let out a strange, cacophony laugh as it hurtled towards Tang Xuan.

The moment the palm struck, the air currents shook the surrounding area, drawing gasps of surprise from the disciples of the Immortal Cloud Sect once again.

Even Ce Tianji couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"Ma Fan has mastered the Soul-Splitting Palm to its highest level. With this strike, that kid is doomed!"

He was a powerful figure from the Immortal Realm, and his insight was extremely sharp.

Ma Fan's palm strike covered an area of ​​ten zhang, and no matter whether Tang Xuan parried or dodged, he could not escape the attack.

The most terrifying thing about the Soul Splitting Palm is that anyone who is touched by the palm wind will also be affected.

Its palm strike will surge into the enemy's body along the meridians, causing widespread destruction, and those struck will have no chance of survival.

Even if Tang Xuan makes a move now, it will be too late.

They're doomed!

"Hehe, the Mysterious Immortal Crystal, the Water and Fire Mysterious Truth Immortal Technique, hahaha... and many other treasures, all of them are mine!"

A surge of immense excitement welled up within Ce Tianji.

Without spending a single penny, you can still obtain numerous treasures.

There's nothing more delightful than this.

Especially the Mystic Crystal.

There are countless old monsters eyeing this thing.

A glint of ambition flashed in Ce Tianji's eyes.

He knew that several old monsters were searching for the Mystic Crystal.

If I could use the Xuanxian Crystal to blackmail them and get them to help me ascend to the position of sect leader of Xianxia Sect, it might not be impossible.

In other words, Tang Xuan directly appointed him as the sect leader of Xianxia Sect.

How to keep Ce Tianji from getting excited.

Just as Ma Fan's Soul-Splitting Palm was about to strike Tang Xuan.

Suddenly, Tang Xuan's figure twisted.

Ma Fan felt his palm strike instantly lose its target.

"What, this is bad..."

A tremendous sense of crisis rose within me.

Before he could react, the world before Ma Fan's eyes had already turned into complete darkness.

Ma Fan staggered two steps before his knees buckled and he collapsed to his knees with a thud.

Three steps ahead, who else could it be but Tang Xuan?

Instantly, the entire scene fell into dead silence.

Everyone stared in disbelief at Ma Fan, who was kneeling before Tang Xuan with his head bowed and eyes downcast.

When the disciples sensed that Ma Fan's aura had disappeared, they couldn't help but scream.

"Dead...dead, Senior Brother Ma Fan is dead..."

"How is that possible? How could he be dead?"

"It was a sneak attack! Senior Brother Ma Fan must have been ambushed!"

"Damn it, this kid killed Senior Brother Ma Fan, we absolutely can't let him get away with this..."

The disciples of the Xianxia Sect snapped out of their shock and then roared in anger.

They all drew their longswords and charged towards Tang Xuan.

"You're asking for it!"

Tang Xuan sighed softly, and with a thought, the sword energy of the Profound Vein Treasure Mirror roared out.

moment!

Time and spacetime stand still!

A sword light, seemingly from beyond the heavens, emerged from the vast and ancient void and traversed the void.

Puff puff puff!

The sword energy pierced through the throat of the Xianxia Sect disciple, leaving a trail of blood.

Because both time and space are confined.

Blood blossoms scattered everywhere, a scene of utter desolation.

She was incredibly beautiful.

I was shocked.

"What? How is this possible..."

Ce Tianji's pupils suddenly contracted.

Before they could react, the whistling sword energy had vanished.

Time and space returned to normal.

Puff puff puff!

The Xianxia Sect disciples who rushed forward coughed up blood and exploded into a blood mist that drifted into the void of the universe.

"What……"

"How is this possible!"

"Senior brothers... all of my senior brothers are dead!"

The disciples of the Xianxia Sect who hadn't yet rushed over were all dumbfounded, their faces filled with shock, and the hairs on the backs of their heads were constantly radiating a chill.

They stood frozen in place, like clay sculptures.

Ce Tianji was so angry that his hands trembled.

His eyes were filled with shock and apprehension as he looked at Tang Xuan.

"So...so you're a powerful cultivator from the Immortal Realm..."

have no choice!

shock!

regret!

Ce Tianji's tone was filled with complex emotions.

He truly regretted it.

It turns out that Tang Xuan was a powerful expert from the Immortal Realm.

Even if it's the most powerful emperor, Ce Tianji doesn't care.

But the powerful beings in the Immortal Realm are different.

A powerhouse at this level has already created a miniature universe within their body, making them virtually immortal.

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