ad fortune every day; who can tell if they will live or dieLin Zhentian nodded and then asked, "Son, how did you cultivate How could you have such a powerful cultivation base Did you also receive the..."Hahaha..."

Even though Jiu Fang Xie was an extremely sinister person, he couldn't help but burst into a fit of laughter at this moment.

He raised his hand and pointed at Wen Susu and the others: "You women, even if you escaped from Paradise Island, what difference does it make In the end, you'll all still be mine."

Then, he looked down at everyone present from his elevated position: "I am Jiufang Xie, the island master of Tiantian Island. From today onwards, the entire Tianluo State will belong to me, and you will all be my slaves, trembling at my feet!"

Apart from Wen Zuosuo and others, everyone present looked puzzled, wondering where these people came from.

"What nerve!"

Zhang Qi Chu let out a furious roar, "Do you know what place this is And do you know who we are"

"With my Xuan Tian Men and Qing Meng Zhai here, how could you possibly run wild!"

"Haha..."

Jiufang Xie let out a burst of laughter, "How about the Xuan Tian Men, and how about the Qing Meng Zhai"

You are all ants in my eyes, there are only two paths: surrender or death!

"Where did this madman come from, daring to run wild in my Tianluo Prefecture! Today, old man will send you on your way!"

With a roar, a figure soared into the air, revealing itself to be a powerful cultivator at the Void Core stage.

He brandished a gigantic longsword in his hand and fiercely slashed at the Nine-Headed Demon.

He was a cultivator from Tiānlóu State and naturally didn't know the power of Jiǔfāng Xié, so he recklessly attacked.

And just as his long blade flashed with a cold light before his eyes, the entire person was split in half and fell from the air.

Even an ant dares to attack the island lord!

The voice of the shadow was cold and emotionless. After speaking, it retreated back behind Jiu Fang Xie.

To him, a Void-Phase cultivator was essentially no different from an ant, completely insignificant.

If he hadn't offended the Nine Directions Evil, he wouldn't have bothered to make a move.

All present were greatly shocked, and at this moment they deeply realized how powerful the other party was.

A wave of commotion swept through the room, and many faces contorted with anxiety.

Wen Su Su's expression was even more serious. She, along with many of the rescued furnace tripods, knew deep down how terrifying this man was.

"Bold ruffian, with me, Zhang Qichu of the Xuan Tian Men, here, who dares to run wild!"

Zhang Qichu didn't know about this. Seeing everyone in a panic, he thought it was a good opportunity for him to assert his authority.

As long as he takes care of this guy in front of him, not only will he be elected leader without any problems, but Wen Susu will also look at him with admiration.

Thinking of this, he suddenly soared into the air, a golden long sword appearing in his hand.

"Today, I'll show you what a true powerhouse is!"

After he roared, the long sword in his hand slashed out with a single blow.

As a core disciple of Xuantian Gate and a strong cultivator in the middle stage of crossing tribulation, he definitely has his own strength.

This sword unleashed power capable of destroying heaven and earth, a blade aura ten zhang long slashed through the air towards the Nine Phantom Evil.

"So impressive, as expected of a disciple from the Xuan Tian Sect..."

At the sight of this sword, everyone present couldn't help but cheer.

Especially those cultivators with lower cultivation levels, who had never seen a powerhouse at the Tribulation Transcending stage make a move in their entire lives, were all excited to see this scene.

Gong Junyi said, "Junior Sister, see that Our disciples from the Holy Gate are much more powerful than that kid."

Wen Susu's expression was grim. She knew the power of Jiufang Xie, and Zhang Qichu was simply no match for him.

The opponent has controlled Paradise Island for so many years, not only is their strength formidable but they are also extremely shrewd.

Now Ye Yixian is their only hope, since they were able to retreat safely from Paradise Island before, there should be a way to control the Nine Directions Evil.

Gong Junyi originally wanted to say something more, but just then his pupils suddenly constricted, as if he had seen something terrible.

Seeing Zhang Qi Chu's sword attack, Jiu Fang Xie remained calm and composed, even a hint of mockery appeared on his face.

Just as the sword glow was about to strike his head, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and managed to shatter the sword glow with his bare hands.

And when the sword light completely dissipated, his two fingers had completely clamped down on Zhang Qi chu's golden sword in his hand.

"You!"

At this moment, Zhang Qi Chu's eyes were wide open, filled with terror.

He had already pulled out all the stops to make a good impression in front of Wen Susu, determined to slay the person before him with a single sword strike.

To my utter astonishment, the sword imbued with a lifetime's worth of cultivation was effortlessly neutralized with just two fingers.

He frantically circulated his true energy, doing everything he could to retrieve the golden sword, but he found that the sword in his hand was rooted like a plant and couldn't be moved at all.

"You, just as insignificant as an ant!"

Jiufang Xie finished speaking, and with a flick of his right sleeve, an invisible force surged towards Zhang Qi Chu's chest like a tidal wave.

Only a muffled boom was heard, Zhang Qiu Chu's whole body flew backwards like a ball, spraying a mouthful of blood into the sky.

"Uh…"

All eyes were wide with astonishment, many still reeling from the breathtaking sword strike just moments ago.

I never expected that the core disciple of Xuan Tian Men, would be unable to withstand even one move from this person. How could someone with such strength lead everyone against the Holy Blood Sect

Gong Junyi was also incredibly shocked, but as a powerful warrior of the Void Profound Stage, he quickly regained his composure.

At this moment, his expression was grave, obviously he had underestimated Jiufang Xie before.

"Junior Sister, Shixiong, let's go together!"

His cultivation was on par with Zhang Qi's, and the other party couldn't even block a single move from him. If he went up, he would definitely be courting death.

At this point, we have to put aside our pride and work together.

Shi Wanqing and Wen Susu also realized this, the two charging towards Jiufang Xie from left and right.

Zhang Qichu steadied herself, wiping the blood from her mouth. A fierce look flashed across her face as she brandished her golden sword and charged forward again. The four of them fought together against their enemies.

Three tribulation period experts joining forces, this has never happened in the Tianluo state.

A powerful aura swept around, shaking even the weaker cultivators back, and the giant stones on the Imperial Martial Arts Arena were crushed into pieces!

Jiǔfāng Xié, however, let out a hearty laugh, completely unfazed.

Even if all of you four join hands, what difference does it make You're nothing but four ants at best!

He flashed before Gong Junyi, and with a palm strike sent him flying.

Then he unleashed three consecutive punches, and the remaining three people were also sent flying backward, each spewing blood.

When one reaches the tribulation period, although the middle and late stages only differ by one level, their strength is like a chasm.

Moreover, the Nine-Directions Fiend had remained at this realm for hundreds of years, reaching the peak state of the late tribulation period.

Even though Wen Susu and the other three teamed up, they were still no match for the opponent's single move.

Jiufang Xiejiao trod the void, looking down upon the assembled crowd. "As I said before, you have only two choices: die or submit."

"Old Thief, you're dreaming! Even in death, we will not bow to you!"

As a disciple of the Holy Gate, Zhang Qichu was considered to be very resolute. Although he was injured twice, he still showed no intention of retreating.

The fighting spirit in his eyes only grew stronger, and the golden sword in his hand burst forth with a blinding radiance as he slashed through the air. Ye, it's my turn."Jiang Fangzhou was very nervous, his body trembling slightly.This time, Ye Bufan didn't simply offer comfort. Instead, he whispered a reminder: "Be careful, this Wei Ping is not a g...