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Chapter 1825

Words:1838Update:23/04/13 21:37:05

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Yan Juekong had mixed feelings. Zi Chenxiao, who was beside him, also had mixed feelings!

His expression was complicated as he looked at Xiao Fan. He couldn't say anything.

However, this was Zi Chenxiao's second body after all and not his main body. Between the main body and the second body, unless the main body retracted the second body, the main body wouldn't know what the second body was thinking.

Before the main body and the second body merged, the main body and the second body were equivalent to two completely different people.

Currently, Zi Chenxiao's second body had mixed feelings. Zi Chenxiao's main body, whose whereabouts were unknown, didn't know what was going on.

At this moment!

"Human Race … Xiao Fan!"

An extremely old voice that was filled with boundless anger sounded from the depths of the Yan people. Then, three hunchbacked old men walked out from the depths of the Yan people. The old man in the middle stared at Xiao Fan with a pair of turbid eyes and spoke word by word. His voice was filled with killing intent.

The Yan people's Laozu Sect had walked out.

The three of them were from the Central Region. They were in charge of the sacrificial offerings of the Yan people in the lower region. At the same time, they were also in charge of the Yan people in the lower region.

Today was a big day for the Yan people. They had important matters to attend to in the depths of the Yan people. However, the entire Holy Yan City had been trampled by Xiao Fan. In the face of such a strong enemy, they could only put down what they were doing and walk out.

"Laozu Sect!"

When Yan Tiansheng and the other higher-ups of the Yan people saw the three Yan people's Laozu Sect, they felt as though they had seen their saviors. They shouted loudly and quickly rushed over to meet up with the three Yan people.

However, Xiao Fan was different from the three Yan people's Laozu Sect. He stood there quietly and looked at them with his gloomy eyes. There wasn't the slightest ripple in his eyes.

"Xiao Fan of the Human Race, if you retreat now, the grudge between you and the Yan people will be resolved. From now on, everyone will mind their own business. As for Snow Red, you can naturally take her away!" The old man in the middle said in an incomparably deep voice.

Upon hearing these words, countless pairs of eyes immediately looked towards the old man from the Yan clan in the middle. All sorts of strange expressions appeared within their eyes.

The Yan people had lowered their heads!

The huge Yan people had lowered their heads for one person today!

However, it was understandable. After all, Xiao Fan had sunk the entire Holy Flame City with his foot. If they continued to fight, even if the Yan people used all their trump cards to win, their entire race would be on the verge of extinction.

Therefore, for the sake of the overall benefit, even if they were unwilling, if everyone could stop now, it would be a somewhat acceptable outcome.

However!

"Stomp!"

Xiao Fan didn't say anything and didn't respond at all. He only stepped out and answered with his actions. It was impossible for today's matter to end like this!

At the same time, following Xiao Fan's step, the sky and earth shook violently again. The entire Holy Flame City rumbled and sank again.

Countless people in the city panicked and screamed in fear. It was chaos.

Moreover, the city sank by three feet. Extremely obvious cracks had already appeared on the unscalable walls. It was obvious that they were on the verge of collapse.

If someone attacked the city now, it would only take a moment to break through the walls of Holy Flame City.

"Human Xiao Fan, do you really want to fight to the death with the Yan people?" Xiao Fan answered with his actions. The expression of the old Yan people on the left immediately changed and turned ashen. Then, he couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Fight to the death?" Xiao Fan finally opened his mouth and said indifferently, "Even if the entire Central Plains Yan people were here, you still wouldn't have the qualifications to fight to the death with me!"

"Right now, you are just the Yan people of a lower province. How dare you say that you will fight to the death with me?"

"Do you have the qualifications?"

"Human Xiao Fan, don't think that the Yan people are really afraid of you!" The elder from the Yan Clan on the right was enraged at this moment. With a loud shout, his voice reverberated in all directions, causing countless people's eardrums to shatter on the spot. "We just don't want both sides to suffer!"

"But if you really want to fight, the Yan people will continue to accompany you!"

Xiao Fan's voice was crisp. He looked at the three old Yan people from the Central Plains and said directly, "Come!"

"Sacrifice …!" The old Yan people in the middle roared. His roar shook the sky and was filled with endless anger and monstrous killing intent.

However, before he could finish his sentence, his voice was interrupted.

Because!

"Blood Cut!"

Xiao Fan opened his mouth and spat out two words.

Boom!

Suddenly, the Blood Spirit Soul-slaying Saber flew out of Xiao Fan's hand. Then, an indescribable and indescribable blood-red saber radiance that was incomparably enchanting and incomparably demonic and evil radiance was emitted from the Blood Spirit Soul-slaying Saber.

Within that enchanting, enchanting, and evil blood-red saber radiance, there seemed to be countless twisted and ferocious vengeful spirits roaring, screaming, and going crazy.

These vengeful spirits were the countless living beings that had died under Xiao Fan's Blood Spirit Soul-slaying Saber!

After their deaths, their remnant Divine Senses were absorbed by the Blood Spirit Soul-slaying Saber and used to strengthen itself. Now that the Blood Spirit Soul-slaying Saber was showing its true power, these vengeful spirits appeared and became a part of the Blood Spirit Soul-slaying Saber's power.

"Rumble!" "Rumble!" "Rumble!"

Under this saber, the entire area seemed to be frozen. Other than Akira Yuki, Lin Shan, Lime, Little Bastard, and the three old Yan people from the Central Plains seemed to have been frozen and frozen. They seemed to have lost their minds and did not move at all.

Then!

The blood-red radiance filled the sky. Its radiance did not dissipate even thousands of miles away, as if it had completely separated heaven and earth.

Then!

The blood-red radiance disappeared and the Blood Spirit Soul-slaying Saber returned to Xiao Fan's hand!

Sheathing the saber!

Everyone and everything in the area was still frozen.

After a breath's time!

This included the three old Yan people, Zi Chenxiao's second body, Zi Ruyan, Yan Juekong, Yan Tiansheng, and the rest of the Yan people. Countless terrifying blood lines appeared on the bodies of the Yan people and the people of the Pegasus Tribe.

Then, with countless earth-shattering screams, the bodies of the three old Yan people were shattered. Only their Divine Senses were left. Zi Chenxiao's second body, Zi Ruyan, and Yan Juekong's bodies were split into two. Yan Tiansheng and the rest of the Yan people and the people of the Pegasus Tribe were sliced into countless pieces. They collapsed into clouds of blood-red mist and filled the sky.

The power of this saber was not limited to this!

In the distant void, a huge black crack that extended for an unknown number of miles appeared. It did not close even after a long time. It was a magnificent sight.

With one saber, he had killed all his enemies. In front of Xiao Fan, everyone was like a lowly ant that could not withstand a single blow.

At this moment, everyone trembled!

And the fear was like a boundless wave of fury that swept across the sky!

What was the greatest fear?

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