Chapter 143: Big kill

Xiao Fan looked at the anxious Tianfei with a sneer. In his eyes, there was not much difference between dealing with Tianfei and dealing with the five-hundred-day human race ancestor realm.
The only thing that disappointed him was that he and Lou Aotian were able to kill the Ancestral King Realm as much as possible.
Tianfei obviously didn't want the Holy Legion to continue to fight at this moment, and it was obviously impossible to kill them.
However, these four hundred ancestral king realms are now scattered in all directions, and it is impossible for them to be close to Tianfei.
And this is the best opportunity to kill them.
After all, these ancestral king realms are all full of fear, and their combat power is greatly reduced. Where are Xiao Fan and Lou Aotian's opponents?
Huh!
The sky exploded, Xiao Fan slashed out a dazzling sword and locked the nearest ancestral king realm.
There are not many opportunities left for him to talk to Lou Aotian, and they can't tolerate them to miss it.
In the distance, Lou Aotian also relentlessly shot, and he also guessed Xiao Fan's thoughts.
Moreover, he also had a posture of not admitting defeat, madly crushing and killing the ancestor king of the Celestial Race.
When Tianfei saw this, her lungs exploded. As a fairy king, it was the first time she was so helpless.
She frantically attacked Lou Aotian, and the murdered Lou Aotian retreated steadily.
Lou Aotian certainly could not continue to hunt and kill the ancestor king of the Celestial Race, but all the ancestral kingdoms that were close to the heavenly concubine were all lifted out, and they could not be approached.
And this happened to give Xiao Fan more time.
"Brother Lou, I can't hold back and call me." Xiao Fan whispered secretly, but he didn't hesitate to make a move.
Every blow contains all of his power, and the cultivation base of the True King Stage and below is almost a one-shot kill.
Anyone who died under his sword would have been deprived of the Dao of Origin and had no chance of resurrection.
Xiao Fan also felt more and more the horror of the pseudo-celestial species, the old reincarnation had created an existence like a plug-in.
With Xiao Fan's current strength, even without the help of external forces, the Ordinary True King Stage is not his opponent.
Naturally, he doesn't need to worry about it. After he can't kill the enemy, he will expose the existence of the pseudo fairy.
As time passed, one after another, the ancestor king of the Celestial Race fell under his sword.
With the celestial being, Xiao Fan's celestial power is almost endless.
Every sword can subvert the heavens and cut the years.
"Quickly, stop him, stop him." King Tianwu was extremely crazy, trying his best to stop Xiao Fan.
But Xiao Fan's speed was only faster or slower than him, and it was almost impossible for King Tianwu to stop him when he had no intention of confronting him head-on.
Even if you join forces with the other three heavenly kings, you can't do it.
"King Tianwu, it will be your turn soon, don't worry." Xiao Fan grinned and walked away.
King Tianwu trembled all over. Although he was afraid, he was more angry.
He knew that now might be his last chance to kill Xiao Fan. If he couldn't kill him this time, Xiao Fan would definitely be stronger when he saw him next time.
This son is really enchanting, how long has it been before he was able to fight Tianfei head-on.
In time, would it be worth it?
"King Tianwu, this is not the way to go, we must hold him down, otherwise, our people will have to die." A Heavenly King Realm powerhouse of the Celestial Race has a gloomy and terrible expression.
As the Heavenly King Realm of the Holy Legion, he was born with a sense of superiority.
Even King Tianwu, who is known as the head of the ancestor king of the Celestial Race, didn't pay much attention to him.
What's more, facing the monks of other races?
But today, Xiao Fan's performance completely crushed his arrogance.
The Holy Legion is not invincible!
King Tianwu was silent, how he didn't know the severity of the situation.
His eyes looked at the battlefield where Tianfei and Lou Aotian were. Now, their only hope was that Tianfei killed Lou Aotian.
At that time, no matter how strong Xiao Fan is, he will undoubtedly die.
What made him desperate was that Lou Aotian's body decomposed again and again, but the next moment, it returned to its original state.
Heavenly Concubine is a little numb, this kid really can't kill.
She even felt that Lou Aotian's Origin Avenue was not damaged at all, but her physical aura had dropped a lot.
"The only way right now is to find their origin avenue. As long as his origin avenue is destroyed, he will never be able to roll over any big waves." King Tianwu's face was cold.
This was the only way he could think of to kill Xiao Fan.
"We are trying our best to find his origin avenue, and we must let him die." That day the king realm powerhouse grinned.
In the next moment, a group of ancestral kings descended into the world of origin one after another, as a group of several people, looking for Xiao Fan's origin road.
No matter how strong Xiao Fan is, the Origin Avenue is broken, and he will undoubtedly die.
Of course, this is just their wishful thinking.
Even if Xiao Fan knew, he wouldn't care at all.
Want to find his origin avenue?
Go dreaming!
There is a fairy, and it can be discovered in time if the Origin Avenue is within a certain range of him.
Whenever it senses that more than two Origin Avenues are approaching, Xiao Fan will retreat for the first time.
After all, no matter how strong his original avenue is, it is impossible to smash two avenues at once.
He didn't want the Celestial Race to get any information about his origin avenue!
However, if there was only one Origin Avenue approaching, Xiao Fan would bump into it without hesitation.
When someone came to die, he naturally came to collect one by one.
In this way, after about a stick of incense, Xiao Fan killed another ten or so ancestral king realms and swallowed their origin avenue.
What makes Xiao Fan a little speechless is that his origin avenue has actually grown a lot, approaching the 100-meter mark infinitely, and striding forward to the kingdom of heaven.
It is a pity that the barrier between the real king state and the heavenly king state is not easy to break through.
It is impossible to do it by simply relying on the accumulation of the power of the original source, and the only way to overcome it is to comprehend it by yourself.
"Eighty-nine."
Xiao Fan whispered, and once again cut off an ancestor king of the Celestial Race, blood exploded into the void, to the extreme.
His voice was very small, but it resounded in everyone's hearts like a blast of thunder.
Eighty-nine?
These are eighty-nine ancestor kings, not scumbags.
However, these people have completely fallen, and there is no chance of resurrection.
Although the Celestial Race has accumulated tens of millions of years of heritage, for thousands of years, the Celestial Race has stolen the luck of other realms and created a large number of ancestral kingdoms. How can it withstand such a terrible consumption?
When did the Ancestral King Realm become an easy target for others to slaughter?
King Tianwu and others had already been stunned by Xiao Fan. They watched Xiao Fan destroy one of their companions, but they were helpless.
"dead!"
Just when Xiao Fan was about to do it again, a stern shout came from behind him, a hole in the void opened, and a sharp sword light burst out.
"Finally can't help it?" Xiao Fan's face was cold, and he quickly retreated towards the distance.
However, the sword light was too fast, cut off one of his arms, and shot blood. Xiao Fan clutched an arm and looked at the person who shot the opponent with a grin. Who else but Tianfei?