Under One Person: Cultivating Immortality with Baby!

Let's go back two days.

As soon as Zhao Yifan and his group stepped into the Xicai Gate, Zhao Yifan's face turned extremely gloomy.

"Senior Brother Zhang, let me make a move this time!"

Zhao Yifan's words surprised Zhang Zhiwei.

After all, Zhang Zhiwei had been leading the charge all along, while Zhao Yifan had rarely offered to take action.

Moreover, Zhang Zhiwei noticed that Zhao Yifan's expression was very strange, and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Junior Brother Zhao, have you discovered something?"

Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Yifan's lips curled into a cruel sneer: "You'll find out the details later. All I can tell you is that the Xi Cai Men deserve to die!"

Kill!

The two words were filled with endless chill.

"My little husband!"

"Husband!"

Mao Tongtong and Wei Shuyi reached out and grabbed Zhao Yifan's hands, their faces showing concern.

Sensing his wife's worry, Zhao Yifan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry about me, I know exactly what I'm doing."

As he spoke, Zhao Yifan took a step forward.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud "boom", the gate of Xicaimen was instantly shattered into pieces by its Qi energy.

"Who dares to cause trouble at my Xicai Gate!"

A sharp shout rang out, and then a thin man jumped onto the wall, looking at Zhao Yifan and his companions with an unfriendly expression.

"Zhao Yifan of the Sanyi Sect has come to annihilate the entire Xicai Sect!"

As soon as Zhao Yifan spoke, the thin man on the wall's face changed drastically.

The small sects had also heard about Zhao Yifan and Zhang Zhiwei's challenge to all the extraordinary people in the world.

However, they didn't care about it.

After all, these disciples of prestigious families are powerful and not to be trifled with by small sects.

Therefore, the leader of the Xicai Sect had already decided that if they really came to their door, he would just send two people to deal with them and quickly admit defeat.

As for face and such, Xicai Sect is just a small sect, so does face matter to them?

Not to mention, the secrets of their sect cannot be exposed, so they have no desire to have much contact with disciples of these prestigious sects.

However, what was unexpected was that the other party immediately threatened to wipe out the entire Xi Cai family!

The agreed-upon exchange of skills turned into a deadly sparring match.

"You, what did you say?"

The thin man said in a trembling voice, as if he doubted that he had misheard.

This script is wrong. How did a friendly sparring match turn into an massacre?

However, Zhao Yifan didn't offer any explanation; instead, he slapped his palm in the air.

The next moment, the thin man felt a cold wind blow past him.

"boom--"

After a loud bang, a huge palm print appeared on the wall beneath the thin man.

"Okay, so strong!"

The thin man's consciousness rapidly faded, and then blood began to flow from his seven orifices. He then collapsed backward to the ground, completely powerless.

"Who dares to kill someone from my Xicai Sect!"

The thin man was killed, and more and more disciples of the Xicai Sect jumped out.

Looking at these strangely dressed disciples of the Xicai Sect, Zhao Yifan's Qi surged, and he instantly entered the Reverse Life Triple State.

"Reversed Rebirth Triple! You are a member of the Trinity Sect!"

"The people of the Sanyi Sect killed my Xicai Sect disciples. Are you disciples of prestigious sects so arrogant?"

"Indeed, the Xi Cai Sect must give an explanation for what happened today, otherwise, this world of extraordinary beings will not tolerate you!"

"..."

Seeing the triple reversal of life on Zhao Yifan's body, the disciples of Xicai Sect started clamoring, trying to use righteousness to suppress Zhao Yifan.

This is because they know very well that the more prestigious the sect, the more they value their reputation.

"An explanation? You scum of humanity have no right to ask me to explain!"

With a cold laugh, Zhao Yifan stepped forward amidst the shocked gazes of the Xicai Sect disciples.

The next moment, everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and Zhao Yifan, who was originally dozens of meters away, had appeared in the middle of a group of Xicaimen disciples.

"So fast!"

Everyone was shocked.

However, Zhao Yifan had no intention of wasting words with these people.

The next moment, Zhao Yifan slapped a disciple of the Xicai Sect in the horrified gaze.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, a simple slap twisted the man's neck several times.

Seeing that one of the Xicai Sect disciples was slapped to death by Zhao Yifan before he could even utter a sound, the other Xicai Sect disciples showed expressions of horror.

"Back off! Damn it, this guy's gone mad!"

Someone shouted, and none of the Xicai Sect disciples dared to step forward; they scattered and fled.

"escape?"

With a cold laugh, Zhao Yifan raised his right hand and extended one finger.

In an instant, a white aura formed a huge ring around him.

Seeing the white ring trapping everyone, the disciples of the Xicai Sect became wary and quickly stopped.

However, some brave souls simply crashed into it.

However, these people soon regretted it, because as soon as their bodies touched the edge of the ring, the powerful Qi from the ring surged into their bodies, directly crushing their muscles and bones, causing them to die a gruesome death.

"No, you are the devil!"

"Damn it, why on earth do they want to wipe out our Xi Cai Clan?!"

"Help, I don't want to die yet!"

"Help!"

"..."

A series of wails and howls erupted, clearly indicating that these disciples of the Xicai Sect were terrified by Zhao Yifan's methods.

"Junior Brother Zhao, what's going on? What exactly did he discover?"

Zhang Zhiwei frowned. Zhao Yifan's ruthlessness surprised even him.

However, Zhang Zhiwei did not intervene.

He believed that Zhao Yifan would give him a reasonable explanation.

Although the two had only known each other for a month, Zhang Zhiwei inexplicably trusted Zhao Yifan.

Wei Shuyi gently held Mao Tongtong's hand. Although she was also feeling a little uncomfortable, the two women knew that Zhao Yifan must have his reasons for doing this.

However, this was the first time the two women had ever seen such a scene, and they were still somewhat unaccustomed to it.

"Snapped!"

A group of Xicaimen disciples were trapped in the circle. Zhao Yifan only made one slap each time, but each slap was enough to kill a Xicaimen disciple.

"What exactly do you want? Do you really want to fight to the death with the Xicai Sect?"

Someone finally couldn't hold back any longer, and a fierce look appeared on their face.

“The fish is dead and the net is broken?”

With a disdainful sneer, Zhao Yifan flashed and appeared in front of the man.

"You bunch of worthless scoundrels, how dare you talk about fighting to the death? Who gave you the courage?"

"Let's all charge together! He's not giving us a way out, let's fight him to the death!"

A fierce glint flashed in the man's eyes. He then clapped his hands together, blew out a cloud of white smoke, and it swept towards Zhao Yifan.

"You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing!"

Zhao Yifan waved his right hand, and the white smoke instantly swirled back, completely engulfing the man.

"Ouch, it itches!"

With a scream, the man frantically scratched his neck, tearing himself to pieces. Clearly, the white smoke from before was no good.