"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
A violent explosion enshrouded Xiao Fan completely, and his figure could no longer be seen. Everyone outside could only see the raging energy storm in the sky, causing their hearts to palpitate.
Although Zhu Ningmo and the other four were mostly lucky to have made it into the top ten, it didn't mean that they were weak. After all, they were still the Saints of their respective sects. After all, they had successfully passed the first battle of the East Region and had entered the Negative Yin stage.
Therefore, when they attacked Xiao Fan, their auras weren't much weaker than Song Nan, Xie Xuanyu, Chen Wenyu, or Qin Yuru. Many people around them were shocked. Indeed, those who could make it into the top ten were no weaklings.
However, the Little Roc King was still way ahead of the rest. Although he was an Ultimate celestial, he was still able to suppress Zhu Ningmo and the other nine Negative Yin stage sky-prides to the side. They couldn't compete with him.
"Scram!"
The Little Roc King was extremely arrogant. He used his body to push Zhao Xiangnan aside and shouted impatiently. Then, he reached out with his claw, and a gigantic divine bird claw appeared in the sky, grabbing at Xiao Fan's head.
"Kill!"
Zhao Xiangnan glanced at the Golden-Winged Little Roc King with a gloomy expression. He then withdrew his gaze and let out a low roar. The sword in his hand was like a mountain. It carried a heavy aura as it charged towards Xiao Fan.
As for the others, including Zhu Ning Mo, none of them held back. Every single one of their attacks was a fatal blow. There was no room for mercy.
"You're just an illegitimate son of an Ultimate celestial. How dare you …!" Seeing that Xiao Fan was completely surrounded by the attacks of the Little Roc King and the others, a sky-pride from a large sect who was with Zhu Ningmo and the other four immediately sneered when he saw that Xiao Fan was surrounded and killed.
However, before he could finish his words …
Boom!
There were no energy ripples, no aura ripples, and no energy ripples. However, the Little Peng King and the others who were working together to kill Xiao Fan seemed to have been struck by lightning. Afterwards, the ten of them groaned in extreme pain and shot backwards in all directions.
Their figures were like meteors, directly piercing through the sky, heavily crashing into the continuous mountain range far away from Sinking Star City, raising ten huge clouds of dust into the sky.
On the spot!
Xiao Fan was as calm as before. He stood there quietly with a calm expression and a gloomy look in his eyes. The attacks from the Golden-winged Little Roc King and the others had failed to leave any marks on Xiao Fan's body.
"What?"
Such a scene immediately stunned many people. Disbelief surfaced on their faces.
Xiao Fan's aura was clearly that of a Prime celestial. Yet, not only was he unscathed from the combined attacks of ten Yin stage cultivators, he had even sent them flying!
How was this possible?
The eyes of Yang Xiuyu and the four disciples of War God Brightshore narrowed. They put away the disdain and contempt they had for Xiao Fan because of his low cultivation level. Instead, it was replaced by a wisp of seriousness. Intense killing intent began to boil in the depths of their eyes.
"Get back here!"
Xiao Fan's eyes were incomparably gloomy as he looked at the Little Roc King and the others who had been sent flying in the distance. He shouted sternly, then raised his hand and grabbed at the void from afar.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Slash!"
Instantly, the Little Roc King and the others were forcefully pulled up from the rock fragments as if they had been pulled by a black hole. Then, their figures flew rapidly towards Xiao Fan. Their clothes were covered in dust, and they looked somewhat miserable.
"Open!"
In the face of Xiao Fan's grasp, the Little Roc King and the others couldn't care less about the pain and internal injuries they had suffered from Xiao Fan's attack. Their expressions changed again, and the light around them exploded. The spiritual energy in their bodies fluctuated violently, and they instantly rose to the peak in an attempt to resist or even counterattack Xiao Fan's grasp.
But it was useless!
The Little Roc King and the others were shocked to find that Xiao Fan's grasp was like a divine mountain, unstoppable and filled with an absolute suppressive force. No matter how they exerted their strength, they couldn't move Xiao Fan's hand at all. They could only fly uncontrollably towards Xiao Fan.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, the Little Roc King and the others were all grabbed by Xiao Fan in the void. They all fell heavily at Xiao Fan's feet. Their bodies collided with the ground, producing dull thuds.
At this moment!
Everyone in the surroundings looked at Xiao Fan as if they were looking at a monster. Their expressions were extremely shocked, and their minds couldn't help but go blank.
Xiao Fan, who was in the Tai Celestial Realm, suppressed ten people who were equivalent to the Yin Stage in one move.
Was this a human or a monster?
However, before anyone could react, the Little Roc King and the others were suppressed by Xiao Fan in one move. They woke up from their shock, and the situation changed again.
Xiao Fan raised his palm in an incomparably straightforward manner. His expression was incomparably indifferent as he slammed it down heavily.
In an instant!
On the ground, Kong Lan, who was screaming that Xiao Fan was a b * stard, her voice so loud that it almost pierced through everyone's eardrums, stopped abruptly. She couldn't be heard anymore.
Under Xiao Fan's big hand, her entire body was like a thin piece of paper, unable to withstand a single blow. Then, under the stunned gazes of countless people, her consciousness and body were shattered under Xiao Fan's palm, turning into a bloody mist that filled the air.
Kong Lan's face was frozen with hatred, anger, and disbelief until she died.
Even until her death, she couldn't believe that Xiao Fan really dared to kill her.
Because in her mind, she was the chosen one who was about to become the disciple of the God of War Mangya. Who would dare to kill her? How could she die?
However, she had no idea that in front of Xiao Fan, she was nothing more than a lowly ant among the countless living beings in Xiao Fan's eyes.
So what if he killed her?
Everyone in the surroundings was completely stunned at this moment. The way they looked at Xiao Fan was as if they were looking at a monster.
Disturbing the God of War Mangya's new disciple gathering, threatening the God of War Mangya's disciple in public, and now directly killing a pre-selected disciple of the God of War Mangya.
Every single one of these incidents was a public slap to the War God Brightshore's face, and each one was more serious than the last, each one more excessive than the last.
In the entire Eastern Region, in the history of the God of War Mangya's rise in the past ten thousand years, no one had ever dared to offend the God of War Mangya.
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