Si Kongnan Tian looked toward the source of the voice.
He saw Hong Tiangan approaching through the void with one hand behind his back.
With a single step, he crossed several miles.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived above Red Mountain Arena and faced Si Kongnan Tian from afar.
Si Kongnan Tian glanced downward. The vortex of energy around Jiang Fan had already dissipated without a trace.
His expression turned grim as he said in a low voice,
"Hong Tiangan, you're sticking your nose into this too?"
Hong Tiangan sneered when he heard that.
"You old fool, has your brain stopped working?"
"Have you forgotten that Jiang Fan is my disciple?"
"You're a Level 8 Martial Saint, yet you threw away your dignity to attack my disciple. Am I not allowed to interfere?"
Si Kongnan Tian drew a deep breath.
"This Jiang Fan killed several members of my Si Kong Family, including my two grandsons!"
"Today, I'm taking Jiang Fan's life to pay tribute to my grandsons!"
As he spoke, his gaze deepened, and he said forcefully,
"So I can tell you this with full responsibility!"
"You won't be able to protect him today!"
"Jiang Fan must die!"
Hong Tiangan snorted coldly.
"Then let's see?"
The moment his voice fell, his body shot forward, charging straight at Si Kongnan Tian.
Si Kongnan Tian waved a hand, and Si Kongyu and the others beside him instantly appeared a hundred meters away.
'Boom!'
The two separated at the first contact, each returning to his original position.
Hong Tiangan smiled.
"This place is too cramped to fight properly. How about somewhere else?"
Si Kongnan Tian snorted coldly.
"Fine!"
Above the sky, two pillars of light suddenly descended, enveloping the two men.
'Whoosh!'
When the pillars of light withdrew, the figures of