What shook Jiang Fan to his core.
Was the feeling of reverence that arose spontaneously as he slightly bent his knees.
He couldn’t help wanting to kneel in worship.
Fortunately, a bite on his lip brought him back to his senses with the pain.
However, inside him surged a tumultuous wave of emotion.
Even when faced with the murderous intent of Evil Crow Venerable, he never felt the urge to worship.
And yet, this was rely a corpse that died ages ago.
What if it were still alive?
Jiang Fan noticed that the corpse’s hands were gripping a slender black blade, in a stance of attacking an enemy.
This shows that even in his dying mont, he was fighting the enemy.
"This ti, no one can save you."
The White Bone Alliance Leader, full of confidence with the war corpse, said indifferently.
"Hand over the blood coffin, and then kill yourself before ."
"The remaining mbers of the Heavenly chanism Pavilion may live."
"I will not repeat myself!"
Jiang Fan’s gaze shifted slightly.
With a playful glance at the Bamboo Hat Man at the very rear, he said:
"That fellow over there, cooperating with the White Bone Alliance is like seeking skin from a tiger."
"Once they’re done with the Heavenly chanism Pavilion, they’ll turn to deal with you."
"Why not join our side instead?"
Under the shadow of the bamboo hat, Wang Chongxiao frowned at Jiang Fan.
He found Jiang Fan very familiar.
As if he had seen him sowhere before.
But he couldn’t rember.
"No need to sow discord."
"I’ve already made my arrangents with the White Bone Alliance’s experts."
"Once the job is done, they get the blood coffin, and I get the war corpse."
"Neither of us will compete or snatch, and we will profit harmoniously."
Listening to the familiar dialogue, Jiang Fan chuckled quietly.
This damned fellow, his words sound better than a song.
In reality, he’s surely up to so sche to betray his allies.
As expected.
He wants the war corpse, and he also wants the blood coffin.
As expected!
The voice of Wang Chongxiao suddenly appeared in Jiang Fan’s mind.
"Brother, don’t show any reaction."
"I’m currently communicating with your Heart Spirit, they can’t hear us."
"In fact, I was forced here by the White Bone Alliance, I hold no malice against your Heavenly chanism Pavilion."
"Now, I wish to join forces with you to take them down."
"What do you say?"
See!
This guy’s tactics are always so straightforward.
Jiang Fan responded in his heart: "That would be wonderful."
Wang Chongxiao’s eyes glimred as he said: "How strong is your Heavenly chanism Pavilion?"
"When the war corpse fights it out with the True Word Venerable, the four Nascent Soul Experts of the White Bone Alliance, can you handle them?"
Jiang Fan said: "Just barely."
"But if you are willing to help and ambush them, then it would be a sure thing."
Upon hearing this.
Wang Chongxiao felt relieved at heart.
His plan was to have the Heavenly chanism Pavilion and the White Bone Alliance maim each other.
Then he could easily obtain the war corpse and blood coffin.
All along, he worried about the strength of the Heavenly chanism Pavilion.
Now everything was headed in the right direction.
"Alright, no problem!" Wang Chongxiao responded: "You go ahead and attack."
"In the final monts, I’ll catch them off guard!"
Jiang Fan rejoiced: "For real?"
Wang Chongxiao nodded: "Rest assured, I’ve never lied in my life."
Jiang Fan said: "Fine, I trust you this once."
"Everything according to your plan."
Wang Chongxiao closed the Heart Spirit communication, smirking coldly inside.
Such a naive little fool.
Why would I act?
Having you fight to mutual destruction is the best outco!
The White Bone Alliance Leader lost patience, and said coldly:
"I don’t want to repeat myself."
"I will force the True Word Venerable out then!"
"Go!"
He slapped the war corpse on the shoulder.
The war corpse seed to awaken.
Its surface quivering.
A flickering layer of black light detached from the body.
In front of it, it coalesced into an illusory figure identical to the corpse.
Holding a black war blade, it swiftly attacked Jiang Fan!
Without giving Jiang Fan a mont to react.
Man and blade, it pierced through Jiang Fan’s body.
This was the strike that could kill the Giant King.
How could Jiang Fan resist?
The White Bone Alliance Leader kept watching for the True Word Venerable to appear from within the Heavenly chanism Pavilion.
But even when Jiang Fan was pierced through, the True Word Venerable did not show.
"She actually doesn’t care if Jiang Fan lives or dies?"
Wang Chongxiao’s expression darkened: "What the hell?"
"If the True Word Venerable doesn’t act, won’t it be a one-sided slaughter?"
"Then where would I go to pick up the leftovers?"
As everyone was puzzled.
A cough interrupted the group.
It was Jiang Fan!
He was penetrated by the war corpse’s phantom, yet remained unscathed, just coughing.
"Cough cough!"
Jiang Fan clutched his chest, looking pained: "You damn rich woman."
"Why didn’t you say that although the war corpse doesn’t kill ordinary creatures, it makes one feel like their lungs are washed in icy water?"
"I’ll hold you accountable later!"
He looked at the stunned White Bone Alliance Leader and others, smirking:
"How about that?"
"Surprised? Unexpected?"
"The war corpse only kills Ancient Giants; against creatures from the Central Earth Realm, it’s useless!"
What?
It actually works like that?
The White Bone Alliance Leader imdiately felt that things were bad, grabbing the war corpse’s body, he shouted: "Retreat first!"
Jiang Fan grinned coldly: "You’ve co, do you think I’ll let you go?"
"Jian Family Master, it’s your turn!"
Jian Lanjiang had long since been unable to restrain himself!
It was these people who released the Nine Aperture Nascent Soul, killing three of their Eight-Orifice Nascent Soul clansn, and more than a dozen ordinary clansn!
His eyes turned blood red instantly: "Attack!"
"Leave no survivors!"
Swish, swish, swish!
The ten hidden Eight-Orifice Nascent Souls had their shackles removed, and they surged out together.
Each emanating an aura that brought despair to them.
"Jian Family’s Eight-Orifice Nascent Souls?"
"Damn! How did the Jian Family trace this back to us?"
The White Bone Alliance Leader’s voice trembled.
As he noticed the slyly smiling Jiang Fan, murder arose in his eyes: "It’s you?"
Jiang Fan said coldly: "With the True Word Venerable stationed here, you still dare to co?"
"If you aren’t removed, I can hardly be at peace!"
Even Venerate Xinnie didn’t dare make a move against the Heavenly chanism Pavilion.
These ruthless fellows were trying every trick to act!
Today, leaving even one alive would bring endless trouble!
The White Bone Alliance Leader finally understood.
Today, the Heavenly chanism Pavilion was a trap set by Jiang Fan, waiting for them to jump in!
He gritted his teeth and tried to force his way out.
But a single Eight-Orifice Nascent Soul could wipe them all out.
Let alone ten?
Want to escape?
Not that simple!
The Jian Family experts showed the unmatched might of the Eight-Orifice Nascent Souls.
In an instant, two White Bone Alliance experts turned into a pool of blood.
Even their souls didn’t escape, just turned to ashes.
Watching, Jiang Fan felt it was wasteful, and shouted from the side: "Go easy on them."
It seed that an Eight-Orifice Nascent Soul heard Jiang Fan’s reminder.
Jiao Huang Yin had his Dao body shattered, his Soul Body clutching a fan in terror as he tried to flee.
But Jiang Fan caught him with a Soul Capturing Lock.
Jiao Huang Yin’s fan, Jiang Fan rembered well.
It could absorb an enemy’s attack and reflect it back.
Now, it belonged to Jiang Fan!
"Hand it over!"
Jiang Fan seized the fan and stashed it into the Ghost Soul Crystal.
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