Chapter 382: Xiao Fan's loss

puff! Long Yun spouted a mouthful of blood, his face was instantly pale, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.
Xiao Fan looked at Li Daolin in surprise. He didn't know what strength Long Yun was, but at least it should be Yuanzun or even Fazun.
But Li Daolin could easily suppress Long Yun with his aura, so how terrifying is Li Daolin's strength?
"Medium-grade Dharma Sovereign or high-grade Dharma Sovereign?" Xiao Fan wondered to himself.
He didn't understand Li Daolin's strength at all, but it did not prevent him from treating Li Daolin as an enemy, even if he was not even as good as an ant in front of such a powerful man.
The strength is still too weak!
Xiao Fan always thought that he would become stronger and stronger when he entered the famine. In the future, he could not only destroy more monsters, but also protect his relatives and friends.
But the facts are crueler than he thought, and Tianhuang is not fair. At best, fairness is only relative.
At least for his Saint Emperor Realm, and Li Daolin, there is nothing fair.
The other person can easily kill him with a word, and other people will definitely not say a word.
This is the sorrow of the weak.
No matter where you go, the strong have the real right to speak.
Xiao Fan had already seen through this point, but he still held a trace of luck, and until now, he vaguely felt that his life would be endangered.
"Senior!" Xiao Fan held onto Long Yun and said, "Thank you, senior, for helping me. You can let the junior solve it by yourself."
"You!" Long Yun wanted to say something, but couldn't say it at all.
You are only a Saint Emperor Realm cultivation base, what can you solve?
He had some regrets in his heart. He had known that Xiao Fan should be sent into the devil's cave immediately. Then, what about the people of the god's pavilion, wouldn't he dare to go to the devil's cave to catch people?
Even if they dare, they have to make the strange monster willing.
Old God Li Daolin was standing there. He didn't make fun of Xiao Fan because of his words. Who has seen an elephant's self-defeating ability to make fun of an ant?
On the contrary, the man in the green robe showed disdain, and he stepped forward to arrest someone.
"Pavilion Master Li Daolin? I have a question next." Xiao Fan ignored the man in Qingpao, but looked at Li Daolin. Only Li Daolin can call the shots here.
"Why do you have the right to talk to Lord Pavilion?" The man in the green robe yelled coldly, and a powerful momentum went straight to Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan was shocked by the momentum and stepped back several steps, his internal organs were boiling, even if he possessed the soul power of the low-ranking sage, he could not stop the coercion of the man in the green robe.
This is the gap in strength!
"Dignified pavilion master, are you still afraid of me as a junior?" Xiao Fan sneered, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
However, Li Daolin didn't move at all, so how could he not see through such a little aggressive trick?
As the man in the green robe said, he was a small holy noble state, and he was not qualified to talk to Li Daolin.
"You want to study my abilities, so I have to cooperate, right? If the outside world knows that you have forced to death a person who can separate the power of destruction, what will it feel?" Xiao Fan slowly calmed down.
When these words came out, Li Daolin's eyelids finally twitched, and said lightly: "Do you think you have the ability to commit suicide in front of the pavilion lord?"
This is not Li Daolin's bragging. The gap between him and Xiao Fan is too great. It is estimated that Xiao Fan can be wiped out in one breath. Xiao Fan has no chance of suicide in front of him.
"You can try it." Xiao Fan grinned.
Others may not be able to do it, but if Xiao Fan wants to commit suicide, he still has a few chances.
Even if he wants to escape, these people may not be able to stop him.
"Say!" Li Daolin waved his hand at the man in Qingpao, and spit out a word coldly.
For some reason, he saw an invincible self-confidence in Xiao Fan's eyes, and he had no scruples even in the face of such a strong man.
"Aren't the people of the Primordial God Realm human in your eyes? If so, what is the significance of the existence of the Primordial God Realm?" Xiao Fan asked in a deep voice.
At this moment, he felt very sad that the Primordial God Realm continued to send talents to Tianhuang, but in Tianhuang's eyes, the Primordial God Realm was just a dispensable existence.
He even imagined that when he became stronger, he would not only bless his relatives and friends, but also fight the devil's cave for the famine.
But now, the one who wants to put him to death turned out to be a desolate person.
He had never dreamed that he might die in the hands of a desolate man, and he was still so blatant.
"You can think so. Now think about it carefully. The Primordial God Realm is indeed dispensable." Li Daolin looked very serious.
It seemed that after hearing Xiao Fan's words, he suddenly became clear, and then smiled at Xiao Fan: "Are you satisfied with this answer from the pavilion master?"
Xiao Fan staggered, he was not afraid, but felt a little sad.
Li Daolin can definitely represent Tianhuang's high-level, even he thinks so, do other people also think like this?
That being the case, why do you have to think about Tianhuang? Why do I need to stay in the sky?
"Satisfied!" Xiao Fan grinned, "From now on, Xiao will not..."
"Who said that the Primordial God Realm is dispensable?" Before Xiao Fan finished speaking, a domineering voice suddenly came from outside the hall.
Immediately afterwards, a tyrannical and fierce aura swept over, and sword auras were everywhere in the hall. Obviously, the other party had deliberately released such aura.
The smile on Li Daolin's face stopped abruptly, replaced by an extremely solemn one.
While breathing, a figure appeared at the entrance of the hall. It was a man in a black robe. The black brim of the hat covered the entire face, making it difficult to see his face clearly.
But Xiao Fan felt that this person was very familiar, especially the invincible sword energy that erupted from the opponent.
"Sword Evil King, what are you doing?" Li Daolin raised his brows, his tone was full of uncomfortable expression.
Sword Evil King?
Xiao Fan was surprised, yes, he had indeed seen this invincible sword aura.
When the Unending God Palace was established, the Sword Evil King specially went to the Unending God Mountain to express his joy, but he had not seen his face before, and Xiao Fan's impression was not very deep.
But the golden sword embroidered on the back of the Evil Sword King was his logo, and it couldn't be changed.
But what is the sword evil king doing here?
Xiao Fan thought of Xie Yu for an instant, and Xie Yu must have found the King of Swords at this time.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan felt a little complicated. Xie Yu first cheated herself, and now she helped herself, making him speechless.
However, no matter how strong the Sword Evil King is, how can it be possible that the Deputy Pavilion Master of the Shen Pavilion is strong? The Sword Evil King sneered, and said indifferently: "What am I here to do? If I don't come again, I am immemorial God Realm Tianjiao, won't I die in your hands?"