Chapter 93: First Battle Saint Emperor

For some reason, the moment Xiang Wandao saw Xiao Fan, there was such a trace of fear in his heart.
However, he was also a Saint Emperor Realm monk anyway, and soon calmed down, glaring at Xiao Fan, murderous, and the void couldn't bear his pressure.
"Domain owner!"
Some of the monks in the Xiang family saw the appearance of Xiang Wandao. The fear on their faces instantly disappeared. Instead, they were extremely excited, as if they had seen the mainstay.
Just now they took action against Xiao Fan without authorization, originally thinking that they could easily kill Xiao Fan, and then they could follow Wandao to claim credit.
What frightened them was that these great emperor realms, in front of Xiao Fan, were like chickens and ducks, and they were crushed with bare hands.
This has only been a few short years, Xiao Fan is so terrifying, if a few years later, who else in the Wanluo Diyu can cure Xiao Fan.
"Xiao Fan, the deity thought you were a genius of my Wanluo Emperor. You didn't take your life, so you still dare to come to my Wanluo Emperor city to go wild, really that the deity dare not kill you?" Xiang Wandao glared at Xiao Fan.
He didn't take action immediately, but chose to stand above morality and justice. Only in this way, after he killed Xiao Fan, Baishage didn't dare to trouble him.
"Haha~" Xiao Fan looked up to the sky and laughed, with a disdainful expression: "Xiang Wandao, you are afraid that Baisha Pavilion can clearly say that you don't need to make so many excuses, don't you just want Baisha Pavilion not to pursue you?"
"Now, give you a chance to kill me!"
In the last sentence, Xiao Fan almost roared, and before his words fell, the terrifying murderous aura burst out from Xiao Fan like a flood.
Hundreds of millions of monks in the Tianwu Ancient Realm all died under the joint strangulation of the Four Great Emperor Realms and the Eight Great Ancient Realms.
He was too weak to avenge the dead monk.
If Langtian hadn't appeared in time, even Xiao Fan might have died.
To this day, Xiao Fan is already strong enough, and the killing intent in his heart can no longer stand.
This time, no matter what, we must pay a sufficient price to Wandao to atone for the hundreds of millions of undead who died in Tianwu Ancient Territory!
"court death!"
Xiang Wandao roared angrily, and terrible pressure swept away from him, rushing towards Xiao Fan like a violent storm, trying to crush Xiao Fan with only his aura.
Although Xiang Wandao was injured by the robbery, he was still a real Saint Emperor Realm powerhouse no matter what, he carried Sheng Wei in every gesture.
This unique holy power is enough to make most of the Great Realm unable to lift their heads.
However, this didn't include Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan stood there casually, as if nothing happened.
Shengwei is terrifying, but in the final analysis it is also the pressure of the soul. How can Xiao Fan be afraid of having soul immunity?
"Is this your strength? It's nothing more than that!" Xiao Fan suddenly grinned, and even dispatched towards Xiang Wandao to kill.
The cultivators around were all dumbfounded. Xiao Fan seemed to be in the Great Emperor Realm, so he dared to attack Wandao?
This is not death, what is it?
"Lao San!" Nangong Xiaoxiao and Guan Xiaoqi yelled, with worried expressions on their faces.
"Don't worry, although Xiang Wandao is in the Saint Emperor Realm, he has suffered a lot of injuries, and he can't display the strength of the true Saint Emperor Realm at all. At most, he can only reach half of the Saint Emperor Realm. The patriarch should be confident. Shoot." Qingtian warlord stopped Nangong Xiaoxiao and explained in secret.
Although the Skymaster would not lie to them, the two of them were still worried.
At this time, Xiao Fan had already madly collided with Xiang Wandao. What shocked the surrounding crowd was that Xiao Fan had not been killed by Xiang Wandao, but had stalemate with Xiang Wandao.
Seeing this scene, the crowd couldn't help taking a breath, and they were all shocked by Xiao Fan's strength.
The power of Xiao Fan's body rolling into the world bloomed. At this moment, he unreservedly mobilized the power of hundreds of worlds in his body, only thinking about killing Xiang Wandao.
Although Xiao Fan could see the injuries on Xiang Wandao's body, the opponent was indeed in the Saint Emperor Realm. For the first time facing the attack from the Saint Emperor Realm, Xiao Fan had to go all out.
However, even if he mobilized the power of hundreds of worlds, he could only be equal to Xiang Wandao.
Xiao Fan is a good genius, but reaching the level of the Saint Emperor Realm, it is more difficult to jump to battle.
Especially for the monks of the Great Emperor Realm, it is almost impossible for them to leap to challenge the powerful Saint Emperor Realm.
"Xiao Fan, the deity has to admit that you are a true genius, and it is precisely because of this that the deity will not let you live, otherwise it will be a disaster for my Wanluo Emperor in the future!" Xiang Wandao opened up and closed. , Easily resisted Xiao Fan's attack.
No matter how madly Xiao Fan shot, Xiang Wandao was very calm, even with a disdainful smile on his face.
After seeing Xiao Fan's metamorphosis, Xiang Wandao was also intent on killing, no matter what method he used, he would destroy Xiao Fan this time.
The surrounding cultivators were silent, all staring at the battle between the two high-altitude people. They were surprised that Xiang Wandao hadn't won Xiao Fan in half a cup of tea.
"It's enough for you to play for so long!" Suddenly, he roared at Wan Dao, and the surrounding void suddenly shattered.
Behind him, a golden world suddenly appeared. In the golden world, countless sword auras were vertical and horizontal, like a substantive divine sword.
"This is the power of the domain master's sword world, mobilizing the heart of the world, it has turned into reality!"
"This time, it's hard for Xiao Fan not to die."
"With the cultivation base of the Great Emperor Realm, I dare to provoke the Saint Emperor Realm. This is originally an act of seeking death, and it deserves it if you die."
The cultivators of the Wanluo Emperor couldn't help but sneer. They more or less had some hatred with Xiao Fan. At the beginning, some relatives died in Xiao Fan's hands on the battlefield of Hundred Kills.
Now that Xiang Wandao moved the truth, they all wanted Xiao Fan to die.
"Die!" At this moment, he yelled at Wan Dao, his mind moved, and the endless power of the sword world behind him turned into thousands of divine swords, heading towards Xiao Fan.
Looking from a distance, the void was all overwhelmed by all kinds of sword aura, and the bright light pierced people's eyes.
Even at countless distances, I felt a terrible pressure, and even my skin felt a little tingling.
This is the power of the Saint Emperor Realm.
Condensing the heart of the world, not only can mobilize the power of the world, but also make the power of the world substantive, and it is extremely powerful, not weaker than most ancient methods and ancient arts.
This is also one of the reasons why it is almost impossible for the Great Emperor Realm to leap and defeat the Saint Emperor Realm.
"Senior Qingtian, quickly save the third child!" Nangong Xiaoxiao shouted.
"The patriarch told me not to take action!" Battle Commander Qingtian smiled bitterly, and he clenched his fist, feeling a little worried in his heart.
At this time, the power of the sky full of swordsmanship, like a thousand arrows, completely drowned Xiao Fan.
With Xiao Fan's strength, how many chances are there to survive?