Chapter 1024: Chapter 1024: Testing the Waters

White Bone Alliance?

Jiang Fan’s gaze flickered slightly as he quietly observed the person before him.

The sudden appearance of the White Bone Alliance overnight, possessing five Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, had already struck him as very mysterious.

Who could have imagined?

The first Nascent Soul he encountered was a prodigy under the age of twenty, with cultivation reaching the Three Apertures Nascent Soul?

Just by nurturing this individual, the White Bone Alliance must be dominating the Three Divine Sects and Seven Great Sects, right?

What exactly is the background of the White Bone Alliance?

The crowd furrowed their brows.

"White Bone Alliance? The mid-level sect that suddenly appeared two or three months ago?"

"Could the alliance actually have such a prodigy?"

"Everyone underestimated the White Bone Alliance."

...

Voices of discussion rose.

Jiao Huang Yin smiled and said, "How about it? Can I join?"

A Three Apertures Nascent Soul wants to participate, who would dare refuse and offend him?

The Feng Yuan Sect saw no objections, so they nodded and said, "If you want to come, then come."

Jiao Huang Yin said, "Where do I sit?"

After his gaze scanned the numbers before the many seats, it naturally fell on the first seat.

A deserved first place for a Three Apertures Nascent Soul.

Sitting in the first seat, not even Feng Yuan Sect had anything to say.

"Understood." He came before the first seat, with a smile, looking at Jiang Fan:

"Friend, could you please make way?"

Jiang Fan didn’t care about the first seat or whatever.

What he cared about was the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm in the White Bone Alliance?

After all, he had killed their members. If war broke out in the future, not knowing anything about them might be disadvantageous.

With a smile, he said, "What others give up is tasteless like a wax figure."

"What you seize is sweet and flavorful."

"I suggest you try a different way to take my seat,"

Jiao Huang Yin’s eyes narrowed slightly, seriously assessing Jiang Fan, only to be surprised to discover that sitting before him was a Second-stage Nascent Soul.

Such a young Second-stage Nascent Soul?

He seemed only nineteen.

Given another year, wouldn’t he likely reach the Three Apertures Nascent Soul and surpass the current him?

"Tsk! Misjudged, there’s a true dragon sitting in the seat."𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"Interesting."

"I can give up the seat, but you, I find intriguing."

"Come, let me test the foundation of your Divine Sect!"

He flew back to the center of the Martial Arts Arena.

The arena wasn’t large, only a few hundred feet long and wide.

But many restrictions were arranged within the space, containing the waves of battle within a hundred feet.

The people around could watch the fight assuredly.

Jiang Fan leaped, arriving at the center of the arena.

The crowd was incredibly intrigued.

"He’s actually challenging a Three Apertures Nascent Soul?"

"Who exactly is this person?"

"By Jiao Huang Yin’s behavior, he doesn’t seem like an ordinary Three Apertures Nascent Soul."

"It’s good this person dares to challenge him, but the outcome might not look good."

...

Jiao Huang Yin smiled and said, "I never hold back against those who challenge me."

"Don’t blame me for life or death, injuries or results."

Jiang Fan responded, "Same here."

Jiao Huang Yin’s eyes shone with determination.

Being a Second-stage daring to challenge a Three Apertures, he must possess significant expertise.

Therefore, he wouldn’t hold back!

With a swing of his painted fan, a dragon tornado, black as ink, appeared suddenly, spinning rapidly to cover Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan’s eyes narrowed; even before the storm arrived, he felt his Nascent Soul Power within stalling.

Perhaps the tornado’s strength wasn’t in its inherent power.

But in suppressing the enemy’s power.

The assassin lies behind.

He decisively took action.

"Divine Lord Desolate!"

"In this world, I stand alone!"

The divine statue and Human Emperor Statue simultaneously appeared, each wielding sparkling golden eight arms and the unparalleled Emperor’s Sword.

Whoosh!

The tornado was torn apart on the spot.

Jiao Huang Yin’s smile deepened: "Indeed impressive, this strike has the might of a Three Apertures Nascent Soul!"

"Yet, you’ve underestimated this blow."

He clenched his five fingers.

The torn tornado transformed into dozens of independent mini tornados, pressing towards Jiang Fan as they covered the sky.

Being hit by any one would suppress internal strength.

Jiang Fan remained calm.

With a jolt of his body, hundreds of Thunder Arcs transformed into arrowheads, shooting outward.

After the Thunder Arcs entered the mini tornados, they instantly exploded, detonating them from within.

Dozens of mini tornados were extinguished in an instant.

The remaining Thunder Arcs flowed towards Jiao Huang Yin.

The latter’s smile grew deeper: "Turns out you’re an expert in Thunder Dao Divine Power, perfectly restraining me slightly."

Facing the advancing Thunder Arcs, he flipped the painted fan, and a strange black hole appeared before him.

Unleashing an astonishing power of suction.

All the Thunder Arcs were absorbed into it.

Then, with a swish of his painted fan, the thunder arced back to counterattack Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The fan was a formidable Spiritual Artifact, capable of engulfing the enemy’s strikes and returning them!

He raised his palm and grabbed, attempting to shatter the rebounding Thunder Arcs entirely.

Yet Jiao Huang Yin’s eyes glinted sharply.

The Thunder Arcs suddenly exploded, several black as ink bugs emerged, exceptionally fast.

Their trajectories were invisible to the naked eye.

Even Jiang Fan’s Four Apertures Nascent Soul Soul Power could only barely sense their impending arrival.

Simultaneously.

Jiao Huang Yin formed seals with both palms and chanted a mysterious spell under his breath.

A sinister blood-colored hand extended from his chest.

The fingers were long and thin, the nails sharp as knives, emitting a compelling aura.

"Go!"

The blood hand flickered through space and vanished abruptly.

Reappearing, it was already before Jiang Fan’s neck.

Jiang Fan’s pupils shrank, attempting to activate the Power of thunder and lightning.

But those few black bugs shot into his body first, trying to burrow inside.

Just touching the skin caused Jiang Fan’s Nascent Soul Power and Thunder Path, Fire Dao powers to all freeze, immobile.

The blood hand swiftly targeted his neck.

Those long and sharp claws could snap his neck in a moment.

This person’s moves were not only bizarre and tenacious but unusually ruthless.

Those in the same rank of three apertures Nascent Soul couldn’t be his match.

Even Four Apertures Nascent Soul with insufficient methods mostly likely perish at his hands.

However.

He encountered Jiang Fan!

The chicken feather on his chest suddenly heated up, and those bugs burrowing halfway, as if severely intimidated, fled Jiang Fan’s body in terror.

Jiang Fan lowered his head, his eyes fired twin arm-thick Thunder Light at the blood hand.

Hiss!

The blood hand was immediately pierced, emitting a mass of black smoke.

"Hiss! Uh!" Jiao Huang Yin’s face, which was always wearing a faint smile, revealed an expression of pain.

The blood hand seemed to have some spiritual connection with him.

When the blood hand was injured, he too suffered harm.

He instantly recalled the blood hand.

Space flickered, and the blood hand shimmered back to Jiao Huang Yin’s chest, trying to return.

A Thunder Sword hundreds of feet long instantly stabbed, piercing the blood hand.

"Ah!"

Jiao Huang Yin cried out in pain, clutching his chest, convulsing violently.

His eyes flashed with murderous intent.

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