In an instant!
The representative elders of the Windward Array Guild and the Zhao Family both exploded simultaneously. They didn't even make a sound before they died under Xiao Fan's palm.
Then, Xiao Fan loosened his palm. The murderous intent in his eyes didn't diminish at all. His bloodthirsty eyes swept across, making everyone present tremble in fear!
And suddenly!
Xiao Fan suddenly let out a long roar. The monstrous murderous intent on his body suddenly erupted like a volcano.
"Tell me, who is it? Who gave you the courage to participate in the Devil Nation's old people's auction? Who gave you the courage to fight over the Magic Kingdom's people like goods? " Xiao Fan went crazy. His black hair flew wantonly. His eyes were bloodthirsty and ferocious. With the final Magic Sword in his hand, he walked through the crowd!
He raised his sword and with one slash, four people's heads were separated from their bodies and flew out. Four headless corpses fell heavily to the ground!
Another palm shot out. Chi la, chi la, chi la, chi la sounds were heard continuously. The meridians of ten people were all broken.
Then, he exerted more force. Kacha, kacha, kacha. The bones of thirty people were all crushed under Xiao Fan's hands. Then, they howled and fell to the ground.
"How dare you all!" Xiao Fan roared. His voice was so strong that it pierced through the sky. The sound was so sharp that it penetrated the universe and shook the soul!
"Since you dared to do it, you will now receive the revenge of the Magic Kingdom's people. It's not that we won't take revenge, it's just that the time hasn't come!" Xiao Fan roared as he killed in the crowd. His voice was like thunder, exploding in all directions!
He punched out!
Kacha! In the crowd, one person fell to the ground, his limbs broken and flying!
He slapped out!
Kacha! In the crowd, ten people fell to the ground, directly cut in half at the waist!
He slashed out!
Kacha! In the crowd, a hundred people fell to the ground, and a hundred heads rolled!
In the blink of an eye, the entire venue turned into a slaughterhouse. Flesh and blood were rolling everywhere, and bones were flying in all directions. The thick smell of blood filled every corner of the venue. All kinds of screams, cries for mercy, cries of pain, and curses were constantly heard. The screams were so sharp that it almost pierced the eardrums of those who heard it!
At this moment, the God of Death opened his eyes. His eyes were extremely dark and deep. They were emotionless and indifferent as he stared at the world. He looked down on all living beings. Everywhere he looked was darkness, blood, and death!
"Four little bastards, get down here!" In the blink of an eye, more than half of the people in the venue were killed by Xiao Fan. Blood flowed like a river on the ground, and the flesh and blood had already reached their knees. Then, Xiao Fan suddenly raised his head and looked at the VIP room on the second floor. He raised the Final Magic Sword and shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, the VIP room on the second floor exploded. Then, four figures suddenly escaped from the explosion and landed not far in front of Xiao Fan!
"I heard that you want his left palm?"
"I heard that you want his right thigh?"
"I heard that you want his right thigh?"
"I heard that you want his left thigh?"
Xiao Fan looked at Wu Yuntian, Meng Qingyang, Yu Ziqiu, and Bai Shaoyu in succession. His bloodthirsty eyes stared at the four of them, and his voice was extremely violent as he shouted.
"Then now, give me your left palm, right thigh, right thigh, and left thigh. You dare to fight over people from the Magic Kingdom and treat people from the Magic Kingdom as goods. Then, people from the Magic Kingdom will also return an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and seek justice with blood!" Xiao Fan let out another terrifying roar. Following his roar, everything around him exploded. The entire Lingtian Auction House was instantly shattered, revealing everyone in the venue.
At this moment, outside the Lingtian Auction House, Wu Yuntian, Meng Qingyang, Yu Ziqiu, and Bai Shaoyu's entourage, as well as other people from various forces in the Tianqi County, rushed over. They shouted loudly, wanting to help.
"Little brats, get over here!" Xiao Fan shouted ruthlessly. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed towards Wu Yuntian, Meng Qingyang, Yu Ziqiu, and Bai Shaoyu.
"Young Lord, be careful!"
"Young Lord, be careful!"
"Young Lord, be careful!"
"Young Lord, be careful!"
Wu Yuntian's, Meng Qingyang's, Yu Ziqiu's and Bai Shaoyu's attendants all cried out in surprise. After that, their figures quickly rushed over and firmly blocked in front of their respective young masters, blocking Xiao Fan's attack and killing intent for the four of them.
As for Wu Yuntian, although he didn't bring any entourage or guards when he came, at this moment, there were two old men with disheveled hair who rushed out from nowhere and stood in front of Wu Yuntian to protect him.
But in the end!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
In an instant, all the entourage and guards who stood in front of Wu Yuntian, Meng Qingyang, Yu Ziqiu, and Bai Shaoyu exploded under Xiao Fan's palm.
No matter who they were or how powerful they were, at this moment, it was all useless. All of them died on the spot and none of them survived!
"Crash!"
Countless pieces of flesh and broken bones flew into the sky and then fell down, causing a rain of flesh and blood to fall from the sky!
Blood fog, an extremely thick blood fog, filled the surroundings!
The smell of blood, an extremely thick smell of blood, also filled the surroundings!
At this moment, everyone present was shocked to find that this world had turned into a world of flesh and blood. There was blood, flesh, and bones everywhere. Blood, flesh, and bones became the main melody and the only composition of this world!
In the middle of the blood fog, there was a dark figure that seemed to be able to swallow a person's soul. He stood there and was really like the legendary Death God that was slowly coming and was ready to take everyone away.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yuntian, Meng Qingyang, Yu Ziqiu, and Bai Shaoyu, who originally still had some thoughts of resistance, were immediately dumbfounded. Then, in an instant, the colour on their faces completely faded away. Not a trace of blood could be seen, and their bodies involuntarily trembled.
Their entourage and guards were carefully selected by their fathers. Not only were they loyal to them, they were also powerful and could ensure their safety. But now, they …!
"Stomp!" "Stomp!" "Stomp!"
At this moment, no matter how they thought, Xiao Fan held the Final Magic Sword in the middle of the thick blood fog and slowly walked out step by step. His footsteps were very rhythmic, as if he was stepping on a person's heart, causing their hearts to beat along with his footsteps!
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