Chapter 118: Human sanctions

You are far worse than Huangquan Son.
Xiao Fan's indifferent words echoed in the ears of Emperor Wuya and others, like thunder.
Could it be that Xiao Fan still failed with Huang Quan Shengzi?
You know, the reason why the emperor's family came to Huangquan Ancient City after the corpse raising conference was over was because they wanted to compete with cranes and clams, and the fishermen would benefit.
Whether it is the Son of Huangquan or the Lord of Nether, they are extremely jealous.
Xiao Fan is a low-grade Yuanzun realm, why should he start with the powerful Dharma-zun realm?
"Luck, it must be luck!" The emperor Wuya warned himself, looking at Xiao Fan fiercely: "Xiao Fan, you dare to attack the old, don't want to walk out of the ancient borders of Emperor Chen alive!"
Sneak attack?
Xiao Fan laughed secretly, he shot openly, he himself didn't respond in time, and he was penetrated by a sword. It was obviously not strong enough, so he said he attacked?
What's more, you are going to kill us, do we have to stand there waiting to be killed by you?
"Do you have a problem here?" Xiao Fan looked at Emperor Wuya amused, and pointed to his head.
"Hmph, looking for death!" Emperor Wuya couldn't help it anymore.
Regardless of whether Xiao Fan's sword just now was strength or luck, at least it proved that he really had the strength to hurt a powerful Dharma Venerable Realm.
If you don't kill him now, and wait for him to break through the middle-rank Yuanzun, then, it is estimated that the lower-rank Dharma-zun realm will not be his opponent.
This son must die!
"Everyone listens to the order, the emperor family, don't leave one!" Xiao Fan's expression was cruel.
Since the invasion of the alien monsters, Xiao Fan has always felt that if he could not kill, he would not kill, whether it was for the endless gods or the immemorial gods.
Everyone is a strength of the Primordial God Realm.
The top priority is that we should work together to deal with strange demons and should not kill each other.
Until now, Xiao Fan finally understood that he was wrong.
I don't kill people, people want to kill me, so what shall I do?
Of course, kill it!
Simple lessons, such costs, are hard to impress people, and only the lessons of death will imprint them deep in their souls.
"Yes!" Ye Qingcheng and the others felt Xiao Fan's determination and did not hesitate.
"Er dare!" the emperor Wuya roared, these people were only his low-grade Dharma Venerable.
Other people, considered as the ones he brought out to meet the world, are the strongest only the lower-grade Yuanzun, such as the emperor's smoke and the others, are only in the holy state.
As for Xiao Fan's side, it was obvious that the aura radiated from several people was not weaker than the lower-grade Yuanzheng realm.
If he can't kill Xiao Fan, the others will be unlucky.
"Kill!" Xiao Fan responded indifferently, the power of the killing source was surging.
With a sword just now, before the emperor Wuya wakes up, Xiao Fan needs to let them understand that the endless palace is not to be deceived.
Although he is only a low-grade Yuanzun, but the strength he can really exert is actually not weaker than that of the ordinary lower-grade Dharma. With the physical strength of his supreme golden body and second forging, the emperor Wuya is really not necessarily Xiao Fan. Opponent.
If you want to consume the power of the source, Xiao Fan will undoubtedly win. Who makes him have countless gods?
After dozens of moves, Emperor Wuya's face became more and more ugly, and Xiao Fan's strength completely exceeded his cognition.
Damn you, is this really a lower grade Yuanzun?
Is your low-grade Yuanzun so strong?
"Xiao Fan, are you deliberately suppressing the realm and not breaking through?" The emperor Wuya was stunned for a while, as if he had understood something, "Your strength is already comparable to that of a low-grade Fa Zun?"
Xiao Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, the more turbulent the war became.
He hadn't even gone to trouble with the Emperor's Family, but he was found by the Emperor's Family, which just saved him.
In addition, he had just made a breakthrough, and he just needed to hone some time to adapt to his current combat effectiveness. A thug like Emperor Wuya happened to be able to help him hone his strength.
Seeing Xiao Fan's indifferent expression, Emperor Wuya became more and more frightened. He extremely suspected that he was fighting an old monster.
"Impossible, he is just a low-grade Yuanzun. It must be that my injury has not recovered from the last time and it has a greater impact on myself." Emperor Wuya comforted himself.
"Second Patriarch, save me!"
"Ah~"
In the distance, some monks of the Emperor's Family screamed screamingly, Ye Qingcheng rushed into the Emperor's Family with a sword, like a wolf entering a flock, one sword at a time, it was a slaughter.
Jiang E was also very fierce. Anyone who approached him either suffered a fracture or was accidentally injured. This process was simply a torture, and the final death was extremely miserable.
Zhu Hongxue's two ghost knives danced, which were basically human-shaped killing machines, and wherever they went, blood was flying.
After these hours of training, she no longer disliked the people from Tianhuang and the Primordial God Realm. Some people themselves are malignant tumors, and instead of dying, they are weakening their own strength!
"Xiao Fan, do you really dare to kill a member of my emperor's family?" Emperor Wu Ya's eyes widened, staring at Xiao Fan in anger.
"You want to kill me, are you kidding me?" Xiao Fan responded indifferently.
You are going to kill me, can I still play with you?
It's ridiculous!
Do you think your emperor family is one of the five big families that suppressed the human race before?
"Xiao Fan, let them stop, otherwise, you don't want to leave Dichen Gujiang alive!" Seeing more and more people being killed, Emperor Wuya was finally a little anxious, but it was still a threat, not a compromise.
And threats are what Xiao Fan is least afraid of.
"Ever in a hurry!"
Taking advantage of the roar of the emperor Wuya, Xiao Fan directly stepped out of his time and space origin stunt, cutting off his 50,000-year cultivation base.
The emperor Wuya showed horror on his face, and hurriedly backed away for a few miles, only feeling the whole body hairy.
Since Xiao Fan's power of time and space origin reached the level of the low-grade origins, the original stunt of Eternal Hurry has not only caused time to go back, but has directly weakened the 50,000-year cultivation base.
That is, Emperor Wuya, an old monster that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, the living fossil, if it were other people, it is estimated that it would have been knocked down directly.
But the emperor Wuya is still the cultivation base of the lower-grade Dharma Sovereign, and has not fallen, just cut off some of his lower-grade Dharma Sovereign's attack methods.
Of course, if Xiao Fan were to use another trick, it would not necessarily be.
"Xiao Fan, the representative of the Human Alliance, has already gone to the Endless Mountain and sanctions the Endless Divine Mansion. It won't be long for you to jump around." The emperor Wuya grinned.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan's dark eyes flickered.
Human Alliance sanctions?
What qualifications do they have to punish endless gods?
Although angry, there was more disdain in his heart.
Seeing Xiao Fan's anger, the emperor Wuya's face was full of complacency, and he said high up: "However, as long as you kneel and beg for mercy now, the deity may be able to intercede for the endless divine palace and make them die faster."
In his opinion, the destruction of the endless divine palace seemed to be a gift to Xiao Fan.
"Palace Master!" Ye Qingcheng and the others stopped their bodies and looked at Xiao Fan solemnly. However, Xiao Fan didn't look back, and spit out two words coldly: "Kill!"