Hiss!
In the end, black light erupted from the Magic Sword, and it instantly flashed through the sky. In an instant, the bodies of the four great figures of the Fire Spirit Race collapsed beneath the Final Magic Sword. Blood sprayed while pieces of flesh shot through the air. After that, their incomplete corpses fell to the ground. Their auras had vanished, and they'd perished on the spot.
"This is my last warning. Don't be so shameless. I'll annihilate your Fire Spirit Race if you attack again!" After killing those four great figures, Xiao Fan raised the Final Magic Sword and pointed it at all the great figures of the Fire Spirit Race in the sky. Ruthlessness swiftly arose in his eyes as he shouted at all the great figures of the Fire Spirit Race.
"Kill!"
Not only were the great figures of the Fire Spirit Race not afraid at all when faced with Xiao Fan's final warning, many of them revealed a wisp of ghastly coldness instead. They roared furiously and intended to charge at Xiao Fan.
But!
"All of you, stop!" The patriarch of the Fire Spirit Race, Yang Yun, suddenly spoke with a heavy and forceful voice, and he stopped all the other great figures of the Fire Spirit Race from attacking.
All the great figures of the Fire Spirit Race immediately stopped when they heard Yang Yun, and then many of them returned to where they stood unwillingly and didn't really attack.
"Young Master Xiao, I can disregard everything you've done to my Fire Spirit Race!" Yang Yun's voice was filled with the dignity of the patriarch of the Fire Spirit Race. He stared at Xiao Fan and said, "However, as the price, you have to bring all the geniuses of my race out of the number one danger zone!"
"So long as you accomplish all of that, then the enmity between you and my race will be written off!"
However, Xiao Fan's expression remained cold. He turned around, and without even turning his head back, he continued walking into the distance. It was as if Yang Yun's imposing words were nothing more than a fart, and he did not care about them in the slightest.
"Young Master Xiao, wait a moment!" An old man charged over, and then he stood before Xiao Fan and blocked Xiao Fan's path. He had a grin on his face, and his tone and expression were extremely kind as he spoke.
It was the Grand Elder of the Fire Spirit Race, Xing Zhuo!
The patriarch of the Fire Spirit Race, Yang Yun, had a domineering character. He was unyielding and didn't allow anyone to question him. On the other hand, the Grand Elder Xing Zhuo always had a kind attitude, and his words and actions were like a spring breeze.
. one, the Fire Spirit Race was Yang Yun, and Fire Spirit Race..... and the Fire Spirit Race, they led the Fire Spirit race and led the Fire Spirit Race.
However, Xiao Fan continued to ignore the Fire Spirit Race's Great Elder Xing Zhuo. Instead, he continued to walk forward. He did not try to avoid Xing Zhuo's gaze.
Seeing this, Xing Zhuo still had a grin on his face. He immediately made way for Xiao Fan and let Xiao Fan go forward. Then he walked side by side with Xiao Fan, talking as they walked.
"Young Master Xiao, as long as you're willing to bring the geniuses of our Fire Spirit Race out of the most dangerous place, just tell me what you need. The price is negotiable!" Xing Zhuo said to Xiao Fan with a smile. There was a different kind of temptation in his voice.
"I don't dare to say anything about our Fire Spirit Race, but in terms of wealth, I dare say that you'll definitely not find a force richer than our Fire Spirit Race in the entire Qingyun Lower Continent!" Seeing that Xiao Fan still didn't say anything and continued to walk, Xing Zhuo didn't mind and continued to speak with a smile. "Money, Magic Arts, weapons, women, status, power … Young Master Xiao, just say it. Our Fire Spirit Race will guarantee to get it all for you!"
At this moment, Xiao Fan didn't say anything. The Little Bastard in Xiao Fan's clothes couldn't help but tease, "Old man, what if our master says he wants your Fire Spirit Race's number one Divine Weapon?"
"Our Fire Spirit Race's number one Divine Weapon? You're making things difficult for this old man! " Xing Zhuo still said with a smile, but his voice suddenly changed and became extremely strange. "But if Young Master Xiao … Hmm? Why does this voice sound a little familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere before? "
"Old man, you're already senile. Remember, you didn't hear anything!" Little Bastard immediately shouted and then quickly shrank into Xiao Fan's clothes.
"This voice …!" Xing Zhuo's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of divine light and looked at Xiao Fan's clothes. He paused for a moment and suddenly seemed to remember something. He immediately shouted in shock and anger, "I remember now. It's you, you bastard!"
In the face of Xing Zhuo's shock and anger, Little Bastard didn't say a word. He simply pretended to be dead and hid in Xiao Fan's clothes. He turned a deaf ear and didn't move at all.
"You bastard, how dare you come to our Fire Spirit Race?" Xing Zhuo shouted angrily, "Back then, you peeked at my aunt and uncle and spread the news so that the whole race knew about it. Today, I'll stew you into a pot of turtle soup!"
"Old man, you're so narrow-minded. How many years ago was that? How can you still bear a grudge and want to take revenge on me? You're so narrow-minded! "Little Bastard couldn't help but say.
"You …!" Little Bastard's mouth was indeed so narrow-minded that it made people want to beat it up. Xing Zhuo was so angry that his whole body trembled. He opened his mouth and pointed at Xiao Fan's clothes, wanting to say something. However, he couldn't say anything for a long time.
"Although your Fire Spirit Race also has some amazing treasures, I'm not interested!" Xiao Fan finally spoke at this time. He glanced at Xing Zhuo beside him and said calmly, "Because those things are useless to me!"
"So, make way!"
After saying those words, Xiao Fan directly walked away from Xing Zhuo's side. After that, he walked into the distance, leaving behind Xing Zhuo, who was extremely furious and wanted to attack Xiao Fan. However, in the end, he managed to restrain himself and left Xing Zhuo alone.
"Kill!"
Seeing Xiao Fan continue to walk into the distance, a big shot of the Fire Spirit Race couldn't help but shout angrily and was about to attack and kill Xiao Fan.
However!
"Everyone, stop! Let him go!" At this moment, Xing Zhuo suddenly spoke, and he stopped the great figures of the Fire Spirit Race who were about to attack before he gave the order.
"Great Elder, why don't you make him stay? Why let him go? " Almost all the big shots of the Fire Spirit Race immediately rushed over. They looked at Xiao Fan who was leaving and shouted at Xing Zhuo in dissatisfaction.
"He left? Where is he going? " Yang Yun and Xing Zhuo had worked together for many years and understood Xing Zhuo's thoughts. He immediately spoke and said calmly, "This is the Southern Wilderness. He can't leave!"
"That's right!" Xing Zhuo nodded at this moment and said, "Moreover, Xiao Fan controls the fate of so many geniuses of our Fire Spirit Race. It's not yet time to fight to the death with Xiao Fan. Don't make things worse. Otherwise, even if we kill Xiao Fan, can we save the lives of so many juniors like Xing Yan, Yang Xuan, Yin Long, Xing Huo, and so on?"
Hearing Xing Zhuo's words, most of the big shots of the Fire Spirit Race didn't say anything. However, a small portion of them were still unwilling to give up. Their expressions were cold and indifferent while their eyes were filled with killing intent.
Xing Zhuo nodded and finally gave the order, "Go back and think of a way to make Xiao Fan attack. If it really doesn't work, then we'll use force and force him to attack!"
"Leave a few people behind to guard this place. We'll return to Fire God City and discuss it together!" Yang Yun spoke as well, and then he was the first to leave swiftly. In a short moment, he disappeared into the distant sky.
Xing Zhuo followed closely behind and muttered a few words like steamed turtle, braised turtle, and so on before leaving as well. Most of the other big shots of the Fire Spirit Race left as well. They quickly disappeared into the distance and hurried back to Fire God City.
"Everyone, don't worry. Xiao Fan won't allow him to not save us!" Xing Yan sat down cross-legged at this moment, and then a cold light flickered in his eyes as he said to everyone, "Patriarch, Grand Elder, and the three Lord Guardians. Even if they can't find a way to make a deal with Xiao Fan, they'll definitely make Xiao Fan submit obediently!"
"We'll definitely be able to leave this place safely!"
"That's right. Everyone, just wait quietly!" Yang Xuan also sat down at this moment and said sternly, "Patriarch and the others won't make us wait for too long. At most, there should be a result in four to six hours!"
"That Xiao Fan won't allow him to not save us!" Yin Long said coldly as he looked at Xiao Fan's departing figure.
"If he doesn't save us, he'll die. If we die, he'll die with us!" Xing Huo's fair face was filled with killing intent as he spoke in a chilling voice.
Hearing Xing Yan, Yang Xuan, Yin Long, and Xing Huo's words, the remaining geniuses of the Fire Spirit Race fell silent for a short moment. Then they all sat down together and waited for the moment when they would be able to walk out of the most dangerous place in a few hours.
Saintess Ming Yu, Tuoba Zhen, Yuwen Zheng, Song Qin, and the rest of the human geniuses who were hostile to Xiao Fan and failed to be taken out of the most dangerous place by Xiao Fan sat down as well. Their eyes were filled with resentment as they watched Xiao Fan leave.
All the members of the Fire Spirit Race in the various cities were still staring at the most dangerous place through the Illusory Formation. At the same time, they were fiercely discussing and arguing with each other.
Some supported luring Xiao Fan and making a deal with Xiao Fan. Others suggested forcing Xiao Fan and forcing Xiao Fan to save all the geniuses of the Fire Spirit Race in the most dangerous place. Both sides had their own opinions and argued incessantly. No one could convince the other, so the noise did not stop for a long time.
.....
"Xiao Fan, thank you!"
Up ahead was the entrance of the Fire Spirit Race that led to the outside of the southern wasteland. Lan Ling, Xie Shanshan, and the other human geniuses who had followed Xiao Fan along the way finally couldn't hold back any longer. They all stepped forward and thanked Xiao Fan softly.
"It's just a small matter. Don't worry about it!" Xiao Fan nodded and said.
No one spoke again. Everyone had a smile on their faces.
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