"boom!"

"Crack!"

After the impact, there was the sound of bones breaking!

"ah……"

Bian Mingyang's screams were terrifying, and a cloud of blood mist erupted between the two!

Bian Mingyang's arm collapsed and turned into powder, and even a gap opened in his chest, which was too horrible to look at.

Bian Mingyang's body was like a kite with its string broken, and he flew upside down in an instant...

"ah……"

Apart from Bian Mingyang's screams, the only sound left at the scene was the sound of breathing.

The master of a sect was knocked away like this.

It can be said that Bian Mingyang failed miserably!

Tang Fan, however, did not stop. He wanted to improve the morale of the Blood Saint Sect by killing the father and son.

At the same time, he also wants to prove to the enemies around him: Anyone who offends me will be killed without mercy!

Tang Fan's body turned into an afterimage, and his blood was full of energy. He ran straight towards Bian Mingyang and chased after him.

Before Bian Mingyang could stabilize his body, Tang Fan chased him in front of him again.

Tang Fan flew up and kicked him hard in the lower abdomen.

"boom!"

Bian Mingyang flew out again, this time, exactly where the Purple Spirit Gate was.

"From now on, there will no longer be a Purple Spirit Sect in the world!"

"I don't like this name very much..."

Tang Fan did not let Bian Mingyang go. His speed became faster and faster, his figure was elongated, and with the blood filling him, he seemed to have turned into a blood dragon.

"Master!"

The elders and disciples in the Purple Spirit Sect could not stand by and watch, so they had to grit their teeth and rush forward, trying to stop Tang Fan and save Bian Mingyang.

But no one in the other sects made any move. They were all improvised, and each had their own agenda. No one was stupid enough to seek death when Tang Fan was at the height of his murderous intent.

What's more, the strong men in the Blood Spirit Sect have already flown out and are cheering for their young ancestor.

It is conceivable that if other sects take action, it will inevitably lead to a chaotic war.

That kind of scene is something that the surrounding sects don't want to see, because it's not the time for the final battle yet.

If the Purple Spirit Sect hadn't actively provoked Tang Fan and wanted to take the lead, they wouldn't have ended up like this.

Tang Fan looked at the powerful men from the Purple Spirit Sect flying in front of him, trying to stop him, and raised his arms to punch them.

"boom!"

The fist's intention spread through the blood, as if a bloody sun was hitting everyone.

He didn't hide the power of this punch because he was just trying to create momentum. As for how many people he could hurt, it didn't matter anymore...

boom……

The bloody fist shadow finally exploded. Although the power of the fist was reduced due to the spread of the fist, the attack range was increased.

All those who rushed to block it were covered and knocked away one after another.

Tang Fan flew out from the center of the explosion, grabbed Bian Mingyang's body, and punched him high into the sky.

"boom!"

Bian Mingyang was like a cannonball, flying high and then exploding!

"boom……"

The blood mist filled the air, and even his soul collapsed.

Until his death, he never understood why Tang Fan was so strong!

There was silence for a while. Everyone raised their heads and stared blankly at the mass of blood mist that Bian Mingyang exploded, their minds roaring.

Even though this picture is deeply imprinted in their minds, they still don't want to believe it...

Although the Zi Ling Sect is not as famous as the five major sects, it can still be considered a sect between medium and large. Bian Mingyang and his son, in particular, are somewhat famous among the immortal sects.

However, the two of them were killed instantly by Tang Fan!

After a brief period of calm, the elders and others in the Purple Spirit Sect roared like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. They commanded the entire sect and rushed towards Tang Fan.

An elder stood up. He was Bian Mingyang's uncle and could be called the elder of the Ziling Sect.

He rushed to the front first and roared: "Purple Spirit Sect obeys the order, follow me to kill Tang Fan and avenge the sect master and his son!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can understand that his real purpose was not to kill Tang Fan, but to protect himself.

Because, even if they didn't rush out, Tang Fan would choose to destroy them.

Tang Fan's purpose is also very clear, to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, start with the Purple Spirit Sect!

Tang Fan's hands emitted silver light, one on the left and one on the right. There were two more swords in his hands, which were the cold iron ice blade and the white wolf bone blade.

He brandished these two swords, and for him, the killing had just begun.

These two combat knives, unlike the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword, tended to be more powerful in Tang Fan's close combat and were more intimidating.

Tang Fan's whole body was hidden in the blood light, and he instantly rushed into the Ziling Sect's position and started killing!

The two swords exuded ferocious intent, and everything they passed turned into blood mist. Anyone who touched them had almost no resistance.

"Boom boom boom..."

"ah……"

The position of the Purple Spirit Sect was submerged in the blood light, and the rich smell of blood shot straight into the sky, blending with the blood clouds above, adding to the demonic aura of the Blood Saint Sect.

"Young Ancestor!"

"Young Ancestor..."

The disciples in the Blood Saint Sect witnessed Tang Fan killing everyone, their morale was greatly boosted, and they couldn't help but shout.

The blood in their bodies boiled, and the terrifying power of faith emitted invisibly, becoming more united!

Because of Tang Fan's existence, the entire sect merged into one domineering blood dragon!

Even the protective sect formation has become much more powerful, continuously emitting blood energy, making the blood clouds above the Blood Saint Sect even more dazzling, emitting supreme pressure.

This is the demonic intention of the Blood Saint Sect. It proves to the world that the Blood Saint Sect is arrogant and cannot be destroyed!

Tang Fan's figure was like a swimming dragon, traveling through an uninhabited land.

The two swords, both possessing spirituality, were perfectly integrated with Tang Fan, and they killed all the powerful men of the Purple Spirit Sect.

"ah!"

Tang Fan crossed his two swords and cut off the neck of an elder. He turned around and without stopping for a moment, he struck back with another sword!

"puff!"

An elder who was about to attack him watched helplessly as his body was split into two...

Cut in half!

Tang Fan's whole body turned into blood, and his hair and eyes seemed to be possessed by a demon!

"kill!"

Tang Fan roared in anger, and the killing still did not stop. Only the wails on the battlefield were deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

After a while, almost all the powerful men in the Purple Spirit Sect died under Tang Fan's sword. The remaining people did not dare to step forward and retreated one after another.

"We surrender!"

An elder led the remaining disciples and all knelt down. If the battle continued, none of them would be left...

Tang Fan did not continue, his figure stabilized in mid-air.

But before he could say anything, a powerful man in the realm of divine transformation suddenly flew over from the side.

He roared at Tang Fan: "Tang Fan, do you think we don't exist?"

"You have killed so many innocent people, you can stop!"

"Disciples of the Purple Spirit Sect, listen, come with me to avenge your dead fellow sect members!"

This man had an arrogant and condescending look on his face, staring at Tang Fan with an extremely unkind look.

Tang Fan blinked and immediately understood the purpose of this person's choice to speak out at this time.

He smiled slightly and said disdainfully: "Old guy, you are quite calculating. Do you want to take the opportunity to recruit Zi Ling Sect and continue to be your cannon fodder?"

"I don't know what you are talking about, I just can't bear to see you killing innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Ha ha……"

Tang Fan laughed loudly and said with disdain: "I didn't expect that a powerful person in the realm of gods could be so sinister and dirty. If you want to sincerely help the Ziling Sect, why didn't you show up just now?"

"I……"

Tang Fan didn't wait for him to explain, and continued to curse: "Old man, you chose to stand up when the Purple Spirit Gate surrendered, because you wanted to trap me in an unkind and unjust way, so that everyone would think that I was a murderer!

"

"If I stop here, the Purple Spirit Sect will not thank me, but will thank you! As for the people around you, they will have to give this credit to you!"

"But if I continue to kill, you will be completely on the side of justice, and you will have a reason to bully the small and attack me directly!"

"Old kid, you've taken all the good things, who do you think you are?"
Chapter completed!