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Chapter 802

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"Xiao Fan, you're too arrogant!" The Imperial Legion's Ancestor of the North was infuriated by Xiao Fan's shout. He took a step forward and shouted, "You're about to die today, but you still dare to be so arrogant. You're really courting death. I …!"

"Little brat, if you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!" Xiao Fan roared and interrupted the Ancestor of the North's words. His voice was filled with ruthlessness. Then, he pulled out the final demonic saber from his body and slashed it in the direction of the Sun Legion!

Suddenly!

"Boom!"

An incomparably pitch-black blade of light that was filled with destruction shot out from the final devil blade, and then it smashed fiercely towards the Northern Ancestor!

"Old Four, this is bad. Be careful!" The East Ancestor, the West Ancestor, and the South Ancestor's expressions changed drastically when they saw this scene. They quickly rushed forward to help and shouted at the same time.

However, it was already too late!

The fatal blade radiance crossed the entire battlefield in an instant and arrived in front of the Ancestor of the North. Then, it devoured the Ancestor of the North completely.

A huge shockwave formed in the air and forced the East Ancestor, the West Ancestor, and the South Ancestor, who wanted to help the Ancestor of the North, to retreat continuously. Even the nearby Laozu were affected by the shockwave and were forced to retreat.

As for the Ancestor of the North, he was nowhere to be seen. All that was left was an extremely dense blood-red fog!

Suddenly, the entire battlefield fell into a dead silence again. All the Laozu retreated subconsciously and stared at Xiao Fan, especially the final Magic Sword in Xiao Fan's hand. Their eyes were filled with deep fear.

The Laozu of the various forces in the five counties were naturally aware of the existence of the final Magic Sword. However, they all thought that it was Mo Xiao's because the final Magic Sword had appeared for the first time after the incident at the Holy Moon Tower. Li Linfeng had led more than ten Laozu in an attempt to capture Mo Xiao. However, all of them were severely injured by the final Magic Sword and fled with hatred.

With such a preconceived notion and no other evidence, no one raised any doubts that the final Magic Sword was Mo Xiao's weapon.

Afterwards, Xiao Fan led Mo Xiao, Fairy Moonlight, and the others to destroy the second strongest sect in Sun Moon City. The various forces in the five counties also thought that Mo Xiao had lent the final Magic Sword to Xiao Fan. Then, together with Xiao Fan's strength, which was comparable to Laozu's, they achieved such shocking results.

If it had been any other Laozu with a Ruler Weapon similar to the final Magic Sword, he could have also single-handedly destroyed the second strongest sect in the Water Cloud Sacred Land.

After all, the strength and terror of a Ruler Weapon might not be known to others, but Laozu's were all very clear about it.

As for the siege of Sun Moon City by the five counties, the five counties had naturally analyzed Xiao Fan before they came. However, they didn't think that Xiao Fan would be able to control and use the final Magic Sword on the battlefield!

The reason was very simple. Once a Ruler Weapon recognized its master, unless the original master was killed, it would be very difficult for others to use the true power of the Ruler Weapon. Even if they obtained it, they would only be able to use one percent of its power.

If someone else had to use the true power of the Ruler Weapon, then the original master would have to pay a huge price for the Ruler Weapon to temporarily recognize someone else as its master. Only then would it be able to unleash its terrifying power.

However, Yao knew that after paying such a huge price once, the original master would have to recuperate for a period of time before he could recover. Therefore, it was absolutely impossible for him to give up the right to use the Ruler Weapon for a second time in a short period of time. If he did, there was a ninety percent chance that the original master would explode and die.

Right now, it had only been two days since Mo Xiao gave the final Magic Sword to Xiao Fan and allowed Xiao Fan to destroy the Water Cloud Sacred Land. Let alone lending it to Xiao Fan, even Mo Xiao herself would find it extremely difficult to use the final Magic Sword. Therefore, the five counties very naturally removed the final Magic Sword from their arsenal.

However, they never expected that the final Magic Sword would appear once again and directly kill a Laozu from the Imperial Legion on the spot. This immediately intimidated all the other Laozu's.

"Who else wants to die?" Xiao Fan's ruthless eyes swept across the battlefield. For a moment, everyone on the battlefield was as silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to say a word.

There was a moment of silence!

"Xiao Fan, today, the Imperial Legion will fight you to the death!" The East Ancestor, the West Ancestor, and the South Ancestor, regained their senses after a short moment of stiffness. Then, their expressions changed drastically, and they became furious. They all looked at Xiao Fan, pointed their fingers at Xiao Fan, and roared fiercely.

"Come, come, come. Bring it on. I've been waiting impatiently for a long time!" Xiao Fan also raised the final Magic Sword and pointed its tip at the East Ancestor, the West Ancestor, and laughed arrogantly. "If it weren't for the fact that you still have the descendants of the Magic Kingdom as hostages, you would be dead by now!"

"Bring those descendants of the Magic Kingdom to me!" East Ancestor suddenly turned around and yelled with a cold expression. In an instant, hundreds of soldiers from the Imperial Legion escorted six descendants of the Magic Kingdom to the front of the formation.

"Behead them all!" East Ancestor yelled.

In an instant, no one could react!

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Six Imperial Legion soldiers unsheathed their swords without hesitation. Then, a cold glint flashed, and they chopped off the heads of the six descendants of the Magic Kingdom in the Imperial Legion's hands.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Fan couldn't stop them in time. He stared fixedly at the six descendants of the Magic Kingdom on the ground. His dark, bottomless eyes were like an endless abyss!

"Xiao Fan, these six descendants of the Magic Kingdom are considered a huge fortune for our Imperial Legion!" East Ancestor looked at Xiao Fan and said coldly, "But didn't you want to save them? Then I'll completely cut off your hope! "

"You dared to kill the Northern Patriarch and my fourth brother. This is a lesson for you!"

"Very well!" Xiao Fan lifted his head and looked at East Ancestor with his dark, gloomy eyes. He nodded and said calmly, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

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