Chapter 653: Chapter 653: It’s My Turn to Take Action

Jiang Fan’s strength.

The Sea Charm doesn’t dare claim complete understanding.

Even during the confrontation with the Beihai Demon Clan.

Jiang Fan, who was at the Fourth Level of Core Formation, displayed the terrifying strength to defeat someone at the Jiedan Eighth Layer.

Now that he’s broken through to the Fifth Level of Core Formation.

His strength will only become stronger!

Xi Feijue frowned slightly.

The Sea Charm’s words sounded somewhat absurd.

Could someone who just broke through to the Fifth Level of Core Formation really kill off a group of Sixth, Seventh, and even Eighth Level Martial Artists?

To be safe, Xi Feijue gave the order once more.

“Better safe than sorry!”

“Kill!”

Yi Feng had long harbored killing intent.

He shouted, “What are you waiting for?”

“Attack together!”

He, along with the six remaining Hall Members, launched deadly attacks together.

“Brat, this time no one can save you!”

“Let you and this foolish woman be smashed into pieces together!”

“Dragon Slayer Soul-breaking Saber!”

Jiang Fan broke through.

He looked coldly at Yi Feng.

Took out the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain, formed a seal and struck: “Five Magnetic Divine Light!”

The many attacks coming at him hit the light barrier within a ten-foot range.

All vanished without a trace as if sinking into the sea.

Jiang Fan didn’t rush to attack them.

Instead, he quickly took out a Revitalizing Pill and fed it into Ling Shu’s mouth.

As long as there’s a breath left.

The Revitalizing Pill can work as intended.

But.

Ling Shu’s breath was almost non-existent.

She had no strength to swallow this Revitalizing Pill.

Without hesitation, Jiang Fan crushed the Revitalizing Pill in his own mouth.

Then lowered his head and kissed her.

Feeding it to Ling Shu.

As the medicinal liquid entered her body.

Ling Shu’s flickering life force, like a candle in the wind, seemed to gain strong support and throbbed fiercely.

Her nearly extinguished breath visibly strengthened.

The scarcely audible heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

Only then did Jiang Fan let out a long breath of relief.

He had barely saved her from the gates of hell.

A moment’s delay, and no amount of Revitalizing Pills would have helped.

It can only heal injuries.

It can’t revive the dead.

“What’s going on?”

“What is that mountain thing?”

The multitude of Hall Members exclaimed in surprise.

Their attacks, once entering the barrier’s range, had become completely ineffective?

Jiang Fan heard the words.

He gently laid Ling Shu flat on the ground.

Then slowly stood up, and walked step by step out of the barrier.

His eyes like thunder, sweeping across the whole scene.

“You’ve attacked for so long.”

“Now.”

“It’s my turn!”

Yi Feng’s eyelids twitched.

His intuition told him something was very wrong.

Even a fool could see how strong their side’s combat power was.

Jiang Fan could clearly stay inside the colorful barrier, avoiding attacks.

Yet he still stepped out.

Could it be, this person has some formidable technique?

His eyes flickered.

He subtly took a step back and shouted, “What are you dawdling for?”

“Make your move!”

The six Hall Members dared not disobey orders.

They immediately struck!

In all kinds of ways.

Swordsmanship, blade techniques, even long-range attack Cultivation Techniques.

Their positions and coordination were quite proper.

“Sword!”

Jiang Fan raised his hand and called.

The Purple Sword clanged into his hand.

“Thunder!”

He lightly shouted again, transformed into a bolt of lightning, and disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already standing before a Martial Artist at the Sixth Level of Core Formation.

Not giving the opponent time to react.

The purple light flashed by.

A head soared into the sky.

“One!”

Jiang Fan counted indifferently.

This move.

Intimidated everyone present.

“‘Heavenly Thunder Six Parts: Cloud Shadow’?”

Yi Feng exclaimed in shock, “You’re from the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Temple?”

What responded to him was Jiang Fan transforming into a bolt of lightning once more.

Appearing before another Martial Artist at the Sixth Level of Core Formation.

The latter’s face changed dramatically, hurriedly raising a top-grade Defensive Magical Artifact, shouting:

“Mere Fifth Level of Core Formation, don’t be so arrogant…”

Poof–

The Purple Sword slashed down.

The Defensive Magical Artifact was like paper, instantly sliced in half.

Along with the Martial Artist at the Sixth Level of Core Formation.

“Two.”

This move, once again shocked everyone present.

“A Spiritual Artifact! That’s a Spiritual Artifact!”

Two Martial Artists at the Sixth Level of Core Formation recoiled in terror.

Their scalps tingling.

Such a Divine Artifact, even a mere touch could take their life.

Yi Feng’s pupils contracted.

No wonder this person dared to face them alone.

Turns out he had a top-grade Magic Artifact.

“Long-range attacks! Avoid close combat!” Yi Feng hid behind and commanded.

A Martial Artist at the Sixth Level of Core Formation immediately activated a Cultivation Technique.

Gathering a Spiritual Energy Arrow in his palm.

But before he could release it.

“Soul-shocking Stab.”

A Soul Nail shot directly, hitting this person’s body.

This Martial Artist at the Sixth Level of Core Formation didn’t even have time to scream.

His eyes rolled back, dead on the spot.

“Three.”

Jiang Fan said indifferently.

This time, it completely terrified the remaining Hall Members.

“It’s a Soul Secret Technique!”

“He masters Soul Secret Techniques!”

Close range with a Spiritual Artifact, long range with Soul Attacks.

And every move was deadly, extremely ruthless.

Yi Feng gritted his teeth and said, “Attack together!!”

“He surely doesn’t have three heads and six arms, right?”

The remaining Martial Artists at the Seventh Level of Core Formation and a Sixth Level Martial Artist, wouldn’t be cannon fodder anymore?

They all fled in different directions.

Jiang Fan executed a Cloud Shadow.

Caught up with the last Martial Artist at the Sixth Level of Core Formation.

“Domineering Tiger Body!”

After a Tiger Roar, the opponent’s internal organs shattered on the spot, bleeding from the seven orifices and dying.

“Four.”

The remaining two Hall Members at the Seventh Level of Core Formation, were pale with fright.

Took out extremely High Tier Defensive Magical Treasures.

Jiang Fan caught up to one of them.

Casually struck a palm.

“‘Nine Poison True Scripture’!”

Chzzz–

The Poison Pill refined with Divinity Transformation poison, its toxicity long beyond compare.

This defense, which could block an Eighth Level of Core Formation strike, was instantly corroded through by the Poison Palm.

The Poison Palm remorselessly imprinted on the opponent’s chest.

In a breath.

His front and back chest were poisoned through with a pitch-black bloody hole.

The heart inside turned into pus by the poison.

Thud–

The opponent fell straight, eyes filled with intense unwillingness.

Having cultivated to the Seventh Level of Core Formation, he was already a top-class expert in Taicang.

Should have enjoyed glory and wealth, should have been admired by all.

Yet here, he died at the hands of a junior.

“Five.”

Jiang Fan’s voice was as cold as a death god.

The last Martial Artist at the Seventh Level of Core Formation, legs weakened.

Ran towards Yi Feng, shouted, “Hall Master Yi!”

“You must attack now!”

“If you don’t act, I will…”

Chzzz–

The sound of thunder entered his ears.

Before he could react.

A human-shaped silhouette composed of countless Sword Qi pierced through his entire body.

Poof–

As countless blood lines shot from his pores.

His body went limp, forever lay down.

“Six.”

Jiang Fan turned his head, looking at Yi Feng, whose face was full of gravity.

“You’re the only one left.”

Yi Feng drew a sharp breath.

Two Seventh Level Core Formation, four Sixth Level Core Formation.

Enough to raze a small sect.

Even he would struggle to handle them.

Yet before Jiang Fan, they… were destroyed like pigs and dogs!

His scalp numbed.

What kind of monster was he facing?

Noticing Jiang Fan’s gaze, Yi Feng’s heart trembled.

But the cultivation at the Jiedan Eighth Layer left him no room to back down.

He shouted lowly, “Who’s afraid of you?”

His Golden Core rapidly rotated.

A massive Spiritual Power of the Jiedan Eighth Layer poured into the saber in his hand.

“Dragon Slayer Soul-breaking Saber!”

A blade shadow, spanning dozens of feet, slashed down toward the sky.

The earth roared.

The air churned.

And even before the blade fell, it erupted with immense power.

Jiang Fan said calmly, “Is that all?”