Darkness shrouded the earth as silence continued to spread. Fear was rampant everywhere!
Everyone had either knelt on the ground, collapsed on the ground, or fainted. Not a single person was able to remain standing, and not a single person dared to make the slightest sound. Only the miserable howls of the great figures in the sky rose and fell, but they came to an abrupt stop and returned to silence.
Xiao Fan stood in the sky with an incomparably cold expression. His body was as immovable as a mountain. His aura was as calm as the ocean. His black hair fluttered in the wind as his sleeves flapped loudly. Blood dripped from the halberd in his hand as death and darkness danced behind him. His dark eyes were filled with arrogance as his aura towered over the heavens!
At this moment, Xiao Fan had vaguely once again unleashed a portion of his boundless arrogance, tyrannical ruthlessness, and overwhelming strength as a Supreme Demon Emperor.
However, no one dared to refuse to accept the current Xiao Fan!
Because only death awaited those who refused to submit!
Mount Dragon Devourer!
Lime, Zuo Leng, Zhao Lingyan, the Lion's Roar Saintess, the Nine-leaf Saint Child, the Violet Cloud Prince, the Southern Zhou Prince, and Zhao Zhiping were just like everyone else. They were trembling with endless fear!
However, at the same time that they were trembling in fear, a storm surged in their hearts. Their eyes widened as much as possible, as if they could not believe that the Xiao Fan in front of them was the Xiao Fan that they once knew.
Although Xiao Fan's temperament was a bit cold, he was actually very easy to talk to. Being with him was actually quite relaxing; it was not an exaggeration to say that he was approachable.
But now, they couldn't connect the Xiao Fan of the past with the current Xiao Fan who was standing amidst a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. He was ferocious, bloodthirsty, and ferocious like the reincarnation of a demon that wanted to cause chaos in this world.
The contrast was too great, so it was hard for people to accept it in a short period of time.
"Master!" Lime was deeply frightened and unconsciously murmured in her mind. At the same time, she no longer doubted that Xiao Fan couldn't have a cultivator as a disciple.
This was because compared to Xiao Fan's alchemy level, Xiao Fan's cultivation dao seemed to be even deeper. In comparison, alchemy to Xiao Fan was more like a casual side job!
"Young Noble Xiao!" Zuo Leng absent-mindedly opened his mouth. At this moment, his mind was buzzing incessantly, and his thoughts were in a mess. He opened his mouth to mutter to himself, but stopped after saying the first sentence. He did not know what to say.
"Xiao Fan!" Zhao Lingyan, Zhao Zhiping, the Lion's Roar Saintess, the Lion's Roar Gate Master, the Nine-leaf Saint Child, the Nine-leaf Saint Lord, the Violet Cloud Palace Master, the Southern Zhou Prince, and the Southern Zhou Clan Master were all in the same state as Zuo Leng.
. Moreover, among them, Zhao Zhiping's mind was the most unstable as he was the most absent-minded and confused.
This was because he remembered that when he was scheming against Xiao Fan, Zhao Lingyan had told him that his scheme against Xiao Fan was not perfect. What if Xiao Fan could push away the Northern Heavens Sacred Ground?
However, he had never thought that Zhao Lingyan's words would come true. Although Xiao Fan had yet to push away the Northern Heavens Holy Ground, it would be a joke if one were to say that this matter was still the same as it was in the past. It was simply a fantasy. It might even be impossible.
Xiao Fan had already shown such an invincible stance. Although it was not a hundred percent certain that he could push away the Northern Heavens Sacred Ground, it was still very possible!
"I …!"
Suddenly, Zhao Zhiping couldn't help but bitterly smile because he felt that his scheme against Xiao Fan was laughable from the bottom of his heart.
Who would have thought that the person he wanted to scheme against was such a terrifying existence? His actions back then were like a weak ant baring its fangs and brandishing its claws in front of a ferocious lion. It was simply courting death!
Fortunately, he did not do anything too excessive back then. Otherwise, Xiao Fan would have slapped him, and he wouldn't even know how he died back then!
"Kacha!" "Kacha!" "Kacha!"
In the sky, Xiao Fan's bloody and cold massacre was still ongoing. The sound of bones shattering continued to reverberate in the sky, causing people's scalps to turn numb.
However, the massacre was nearing its end. The vast sky had also become clear and spacious again. There were only a few hundred people left who were barely surviving.
The remaining people had been devoured by the darkness behind Xiao Fan. Not even their bones were left, and only a few drops of blood were left. They sprinkled on the towering mountain of corpses below and became a part of it.
Xiao Fan walked straight and arrived in front of Miss Yu Chan and Jian Wuchen's ten followers. Xuan Jian, Huo Jian, Xiong Jian, Hei Jian, Qing Jian, Bai Jian and the rest of the Heavenly Sword Mountain people. He stopped in his tracks and looked at Miss Yu Chan and the rest of the Heavenly Sword Mountain people with an extremely indifferent, cruel and cold gaze.
Xuan Jian, Huo Jian, Xiong Jian, Hei Jian, Qing Jian and Bai Jian looked at Xiao Fan, who was like a god and a devil. Their bodies were trembling to the extreme as they spoke with trembling mouths.
At this moment, while the few of them were incomparably terrified, an intense thought flashed through their minds that could not be suppressed.
Everyone said that Jian Wuchen was the number one person in the Spirit Realm and that no one could defeat him. The reason why they followed Jian Wuchen was because they thought that Jian Wuchen was the chosen one, the destined emperor of the Spirit Realm. Therefore, they were willing to be ordered by Jian Wuchen and work for him.
But now, they were all wrong. The true number one person in the Spirit Realm was probably Xiao Fan. Because if Jian Wuchen were to face Xiao Fan now, he would probably still be killed on the spot.
The true chosen one should be Xiao Fan.
But facing the deep fear and intense trembling of Xuan Jian and the others, Xiao Fan ignored them. He didn't even bother to look at them. Then, he directly looked at Miss Yu Chan with his dark gaze!
Being stared at by Xiao Fan, Miss Yu Chan couldn't help but tremble at this moment. Her face was incomparably pale, and her eyes were filled with fear of death and Xiao Fan.
Even if Miss Yu Chan, who was otherworldly and had an extraordinary charm, was not a saint who had no desires and was not afraid of anything. In the face of death, in the face of darkness, in the face of bloody slaughter, she would also be afraid, terrified, and tremble. She was also a mortal with a mortal heart and a mortal body.
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