Chapter 2189: Qing Ming's shock

The scene was silent for a while, and Qing Ming also seemed to see the worry in Xiao Fan's heart, and comforted: "Brother Xiao, in fact, you don't need to worry. This may not be a bad thing for you."
"What's the answer?" Xiao Fan looked at Qing Ming suspiciously.
He knew that Ye Jiuyou and Ye Jiutian had worked for tens of thousands of years in order to plan the inheritance of King Shura.
The inheritance of the king is a fatal temptation for people in the ancient realm and below. Some families and forces will even fight for and make calculations regardless of their lives. This is why Xiao Fan is worried.
Although the strength of City One is good, it still has a big gap compared to other third-rate forces in the Primordial God Realm, not to mention second-rate forces.
"Zi Yu Shen Wang Feng has made great achievements, even after tens of thousands of years, Tianwu Shenshan still has his descendants. If they know that you have the inheritance of Zi Yu Shen Wang, they will definitely treat you as a guest." Qing Ming explained. There was even some envy in the tone.
Tianwu Shenshan, that is the existence that even Youyun Mansion would look up to. Looking at the Tianwu Region, Tianwu Shenshan is the master.
"That's not necessarily." Xiao Fan shook his head, "Everything can only rely on yourself, can you guarantee that if they know that I have the inheritance of the Purple Feather King, won't they come to grab it?"
Qing Ming heard this and didn't know how to answer. Although everyone's principles of life and behavior are different, people are selfish.
If the descendants of the Purple Feather King knew that the inheritance of the Purple Feather King was in the hands of a powerful child, they might indeed be regarded as a guest of honor.
However, if they knew that the person who got the inheritance of the Purple Feather God King was just a cultivator of the Celestial God Realm, would they still care about it?
At that time, it was estimated that it was not the first time to grab it, and it was already considered good.
"However, it's useless for them to snatch. I don't have any inheritance from the Purple Feather King." Xiao Fan shrugged again, looking helpless.
Qing Ming nodded, but he added a sentence in his heart: "It's not that you said that there is none, and I believe you don't. But will the descendants of the key Purple Feather King believe you?"
"Let's solve the matter here first." How could Xiao Fan couldn't guess what Qing Ming was thinking? Besides, other people might not be able to see the sword just now.
Then he looked at the void again, but saw that many people appeared above the sky, this time, there were as many as hundreds of people.
"Boy, didn't you say you want to destroy everyone in my Sky Corpse Sect? Now you only know that you are curled up in the valley? Just like you, you don't need the corpse prince to do anything, we people are enough to kill a thousand or eight hundred times."
"Everyone, don't try their best. Let's destroy this valley together to see if he can come out."
"Yes, it is a pity that he could die under the attack of more than a hundred people waiting for me!"
The crowd looked at the valley with disdain, let alone Qing Ming alone, that is, everyone in the rest of Youyun Mansion was here, they were fearless, and they were equally infallible.
After a while, many people already raised their weapons and began to attack frantically.
Although they couldn't see what was in the valley, the attacks of hundreds of people, not to mention the Heavenly God Realm, might not be able to withstand the mid to late stage powers of the Ancient God Realm.
Under the attack of everyone, the thick fog in the valley was also blown away, and violent wind blades swept in all directions.
However, what surprised everyone was that no one was seen in the valley at all. Could it be that he was bombarded with scum?
"But so!" someone spoke with disdain, and then everyone turned around and prepared to leave.
However, it was also at this time that several flashes of light suddenly blasted from the valley, and the flashes rushed across several people, and several figures were torn apart by sword energy.
"What?" The others exclaimed, looking at the valley with horror.
Didn't Qing Ming be killed by them? How could he still be alive, and killed a dozen people at once.
"Asshole thing, I must find him and tear him to pieces." A burly man whose arm was cut off by sword energy roared, and then rushed towards the valley frantically.
"Don't go there!" someone yelled quickly.
"So many people are afraid of what he does alone? There are many people who can kill him in a head-on confrontation." Another said coldly.
Immediately afterwards, there were more than a hundred people stepping up from the surrounding area, plus the 90 people just now, there were as many as more than two hundred people, which can be described as mighty and fierce.
In the valley, Qing Ming clenched his fists and looked extremely solemn. Seeing more than two hundred people killed, his forehead was permeated with fine sweat.
He couldn't help looking at Xiao Fan, only to find that Xiao Fan's expression was unwavering, and the next sentence almost made him spit out old blood.
"How come there are two thousand people in the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Xuantian Sword Sect together? Only such a few people have come?" Xiao Fan shook his head lightly, his tone full of disdain.
The corner of Qing Ming's mouth twitched slightly, according to Xiao Fan's intention, do you still want to kill the two thousand people of the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Xuantian Sword Sect?
Not to mention that Xiao Fan is only in the Heavenly God Realm, even if he is in the Ancient God Realm, he may not be able to do it, right?
However, for some reason, Qing Ming felt that Xiao Fan was full of self-confidence, as if killing more than two hundred people was not difficult.
If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he would think he was dazzled.
"The formation!" Suddenly, Xiao Fan shook his robe, and countless white mists suddenly rose on the ground, which was a bit denser than before.
There was also a corrosive atmosphere in the white mist, and even the soul power could not penetrate far, and could capture the distance of one or two feet around at most.
"Formation?" Qing Ming looked at Xiao Fan in horror. He only knew that Xiao Fan's first city had a super large formation, but he never thought that this formation might be arranged by Xiao Fan.
No wonder he was so shocked, array mage is extremely rare, even in Youyun Mansion, there is only one middle-level array mage.
Qing Ming also finally understood why Xiao Fan was so confident and dared to face more than 2,000 strong gods in the heavens. If he could use the formation method against the enemy, it would really be possible to keep all these people behind!
However, the shock brought to Qing Ming was still not over. Xiao Fan made several more handprints. Around the valley, rays of glow rose up into the sky, and then turned into a Tianmu covering the entire valley in the center.
"No, there is a formation?" The monk who rushed into the valley finally found something was wrong, his face changed wildly.
Many people did not hesitate to soar into the sky, but when they touched the light curtain, they were bounced back by a powerful force.
Immediately afterwards, a terrible suction force acted on them, pulling their bodies to the ground.
"Qing Ming actually arranged a formation here. No wonder he is so arrogant." The monks outside were shocked when they saw this scene.
However, most people still don't believe that Qing Ming alone can kill the Heavenly Corpse Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect more than two hundred heavenly gods.
In the valley, after Xiao Fan had done all this, he suddenly looked at Qing Ming and said, "Next, the godhead belongs to me, and the fate crystal belongs to you. Be careful yourself."
"Okay." Qing Ming nodded stupidly, obviously not recovering from the shock.
Xiao Fan's strength was already enough to shock him, but he didn't expect that Xiao Fan was still a formation mage, and it seemed that his formation talent was still above his strength. "The killing game, start!" Xiao Fan grinned, then let out a cold voice, and his whole body disappeared in vain.