His voice was like the sigh of God, and the gray chaotic energy was like a meteor, instantly penetrating Jian Chen's body.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze.
Jian Chen looked at Qin Fan with a horrified look on his face, his mouth half-opened, and he didn't make any sound.
His chest was completely penetrated and turned into ashes.
The power of Nirvana was so terrifying that it wiped out all the vitality in his body. The powerful power dissipated, and his flesh and blood turned into ashes. He didn't even have time to scream.
Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes and horror.
This scene is comparable to a horror movie. Jian Chen is almost left with only a head and limbs still suspended in the air, which is extremely weird.
"ah!"
Some timid women screamed loudly, waking up everyone who was immersed in shock.
"What kind of power is this? It's so terrifying!"
"It's too scary. He actually beheaded a real Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord!"
"Who exactly is he?"
Unable to help themselves, everyone looked at Qin Fan with awe in their eyes.
Being able to kill Yuanying Tianzun, and being a young man in his early twenties, this kind of strength is rare in the entire wilderness.
Qin Fan fell slowly. His situation was not very optimistic either. His face was pale and his hair turned gray, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.
"Qin Fan, are you okay?" Nalan Mingyue quickly trotted forward, her beautiful eyes full of concern.
In just half a day, she experienced great joy and great sorrow, from life to death, and from death to life again, and all these emotions were due to Qin Fan.
Unknowingly, her heart was already worried about Qin Fan.
"I'm fine."
Qin Fan raised his head and glanced at the remaining disciples of Tianjian Sect. Those disciples were all panicking, wanting to escape but not daring to escape. They looked like a group of dragons without a leader to slaughter.
"There should be no threat to the Tianjian Sect anymore. I'll leave these disciples to you!"
Nalan Mingyue nodded gratefully: "Well, thank you!"
Jian Chen was dead, so she had avenged her great revenge, but it was Qin Fan who killed her enemy, and she was unable to take revenge with her own hands after all.
Qin Fan handed over the remaining disciples of the Tianjian Sect to her, which could be considered as letting her personally avenge the Qishen Sect's destruction.
Nalan Mingyue can be the leader of a force, so he naturally has some skills. He immediately ordered: "Elder Xuanyuan, take someone to ask these disciples of Tianjian Sect, are there any important figures from Tianjian Sect here?"
"Also, ask those stubborn disciples clearly and show no mercy!"
"Yes!" Xuanyuan Huanyu responded solemnly.
Soon, Nalan Mingyue made arrangements to eliminate the die-hard elements of the Tianjian Sect and clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner.
It only took a few minutes to do all this, and then she returned to Qin Fan and looked at Qin Fan worriedly: "You must have consumed a lot of money in this battle. There is no holy healing medicine in the Iron Alliance's warehouse, but the Tianjian Sect definitely Yes, I will go with you to the Tianjian Sect’s warehouse.”
"Yes." Qin Fan nodded, this was also his idea.
When Qin Fan was led to the warehouse by the disciples of Tianjian Sect, those watching the excitement dispersed one after another.
"I never expected that the Tianjian Sect would be destroyed by the Iron Alliance!"
"It seems that the forces in this deserted city are about to be reshuffled."
"With Mr. Qin here, the position of the number one sect in the world will probably fall to the Iron Alliance in the future."
"Such a young Yuanying Tianzun will probably have to suppress the major forces in Huangcheng for at least a hundred years! Haha, it will be even harder for those sects who want to replace Tianjian Sect!"
An old man shook his head with a smile, and suddenly looked at the Haoyue Sect and other major sects, which were also first-rate forces, as if he had something to point out.
The unrivaledly beautiful female sect leader of the Haoyue Sect, with a pair of charming big eyes flashing with a fascinating light.
"Oh, what a pity. I thought he was a young talent that could be cultivated, but I didn't expect that he would turn out to be a genius who suppresses all parties!"
"Nalan Mingyue, you are so lucky. Even I am a little envious of you."
The charming girl put on an enchanting posture and looked at Qin Fan and Nalan Mingyue who were walking side by side. She didn't know what unhealthy thoughts she was thinking in her head.
"I just don't know if that place will take action?"
She raised her head slightly and looked into the sky. It was clear that there was nothing there, but there was a deep fear in her eyes, as if there was an invisible temple there that suppressed everything in the world.
Even when she looked at Qin Fan just now, she didn't show such fear.
Obviously, that mysterious existence was a hundred times more terrifying in her heart than Qin Fan.
At the highest point of Tianjian Sect, next to a smooth mirror-like cliff, there is a simple stone tower. This is the warehouse of Tianjian Sect, also called Sutra Pavilion.
Disciples of the Tianjian Sect said that the Tianjian Sect's practice techniques, magical weapons, elixirs, medicinal materials and other items are stored here.
Qin Fan glanced at the stone tower and felt a sense of déjà vu.
The stone tower is octagonal in shape, with nine floors in total. It is made of white jade. It is very similar to some architectural styles of the ancient Chinese country on Earth, but this is not the reason why Qin Fan feels familiar.
"I remembered that the shape of this stone tower is exactly the same as that of Sintu."
The guilty earth and stone tower suppresses a road leading to Fengdu.
"Is it a coincidence?"
Looking at the stone tower, Qin Fan was slightly in a trance. Maybe the people of the ancient China who came here along the ancient road of the starry sky were of the same generation as those who were exiled to the Sinful Land?
"Qin Fan, what are you thinking about?" Nalan Mingyue asked from the side.
Qin Fan's eyes regained clarity and he said calmly: "It's nothing, I just thought of something suddenly."
"By the way, have you heard of Sinful Land?"
Nalan Mingyue shook his head: "I've never heard of it."
As if she guessed what Qin Fan was thinking, she explained: "Since our ancestors came to this star field, they have been fighting against the demon clan, and many historical books have been destroyed."
"We, the descendants, basically know nothing about what happened back then."
Qin Fan nodded: "It's okay, I just asked casually."
He looked up at the Tianjian Sect's warehouse and said, "Go in and take a look!"
"kindness."
Nalan Mingyue looked coldly at the female disciple of Tianjian Sect standing respectfully beside her: "Lead the way!"
"yes!"
The female disciple who had been standing with her head bowed nodded respectfully, glanced at Qin Fan secretly, and then quickly lowered her head.
A quick glance showed that she looked quite delicate.
The three of them came to the stone tower gate.
The stone gate is also made of white jade, with a Tai Chi yin and yang fish pattern engraved on it.
The female disciple whispered: "Two adults, the Sutra Pavilion has a very powerful magic circle restriction. Only the sect leader can control it. If other people touch the restriction rashly, their lives may be in danger."
Nalan Mingyue frowned and said, "It seems we can only wait until we go in. I will go back first to find someone who is proficient in breaking formations."
Qin Fan stepped forward directly: "No need to bother, I know a thing or two about restrictions."
"Be careful!" the female disciple reminded in panic.
However, Qin Fan had already placed one hand on the white jade stone door.
