Chapter 3579: Strong threat
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
- 1386 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:44:42
boom!
A shocking explosion sounded over the wild city, instantly attracting the attention of countless people.
Two palms exploded at the same time at high altitude, turning into violent energy fluctuations sweeping across all sides.
Many people looked at the Huang Family Mansion in horror, dumbfounded, enough to stuff a duck egg in their mouths.
That is the Huang Family, one of the top five human race families, has been attacked at this moment?
Who ate the guts of the bear heart and leopard, and went to the deserted house to go wild!
This is simply crooked!
Where the Huang Family’s mansions were located, palaces collapsed, wailing and wailing, and the sky was covered with dust.
Xiao Fan stood in the air with the second ancestor of the Huang Family in one hand, and stood not far away from Xiao Changfeng, Zuiwen and Jiuyou Demon. The three of them stood there quietly, and had no intention to move.
"It's the second ancestor!"
"Let go of the second ancestor, so darety to humiliate the second ancestor!"
"Kill them!"
The cultivator of the Huang Family who hurried to stared at Xiao Fan angrily, his eyes were red, and he almost couldn't hold it back, he immediately rushed forward.
"Stop it!" At this moment, a loud shout resounded through the audience, instantly suppressing the restlessness of the Huang family's children.
I saw a middle-aged man in golden robe with extraordinary momentum stepping out of the deserted family mansion and appeared at the same height as Xiao Fan, staring at Xiao Fan with an indifferent expression: "Palace Master Xiao, you hurt my second ancestor of the deserted family. What do you mean by my deserted home?"
The second ancestor of the wounded family? Ruined home?
Xiao Fan sneered in his heart when he heard this.
He had probably guessed the identity of the person in front of him. It should be Huang Tianjun, the master of the Huang family, and he had to go up. As the master of the generation, there was indeed something extraordinary.
With this simple sentence, he made himself stand at the highest level of morality, and treated Xiao Fan as an aggressor and was useless for nothing.
If the two sides are at war, others may stand on the side of the Huang Family and speak for the Huang Family.
"I'm happy." Xiao Fan responded indifferently.
"You!" Huang Tianjun's face was dark, how could he think that Xiao Fan didn't play the cards according to common sense at all.
Didn't you frame me to hurt your ancestors of the deserted family and destroy the deserted family mansion?
Okay, I admit it, and that's what I meant. How can you stand me?
"Some people always think that my endless divine palace can be deceived." Without waiting for Huang Tianjun to speak, Xiao Fan continued: "This time, I am here to tell those people that those who commit my endless divine palace are just like this person!"
When the voice fell, Xiao Fan grabbed the second ancestor of the Huang family with both hands and tugged hard.
Puff!
The dignified half-step Saint-Venerable realm powerhouse was directly torn apart by him forcibly, turning into countless blood mists that filled the void.
"Hiss~" When the monks around saw this, they all sucked in cold air, and their hearts trembled.
That was the second ancestor of the Huang family, who was torn and killed on the spot at the entrance of the Huang family mansion, and his soul was destroyed. This is not a simple face slap.
provocative!
Naked provocation!
"Presumptuous!" Huang Tianjun was also completely furious, and as a generation of Patriarch, there was little demeanor left, and when he raised his hand, he shot towards Xiao Fan with a palm.
Xiao Fan had tried the strength of the peak of the Saint Emperor Realm of the Huang Family before. Even if Huang Tianjun was stronger, he probably wouldn't be much stronger, so he was naturally fearless.
Almost at the same time, his body changed for a while, suddenly turning into a purple-golden Shura body.
Breaking through the Holy Venerable Realm, Xiao Fan's transformed Jin Shura was transformed again and became Zijin Shura. Although it was also only the fifth transformation of the Nine Changes of Shura, it was much more powerful.
Seeing that Huang Tianjun's attack was about to approach, Xiao Fan directly greeted him with a punch.
In an instant, something stunned everyone happened. Xiao Fan and Huang Tianjun collided with two fists, and Huang Tianjun's body was directly exploded.
Huang Tianjun also looked dazed, Xiao Fan was obviously only in the middle of the Saint Emperor Realm, how could his physical body be so abnormal?
Without waiting for him to think about it, Xiao Fan's body approached again. Where did Huang Tianjun dare to collide with Xiao Fan's frontal physical body, he quickly recovered, and his body retreated extremely quickly.
Huh!
I don't know when, the Shura sword has appeared in Xiao Fan's hand, slashing in the air, a divine rainbow swept across the void and across the other arm of Huang Tianjun.
A blood sword shot up into the sky, staining a void.
At this moment, the audience was silent, and the needles fell.
That is the Patriarch of the Huang Family, the top existence on the surface of the Wild Ancient Frontier was hit hard by a younger generation?
Many people rubbed their eyes in disbelief, thinking they were dazzled.
Xiao Fan did not continue to shoot, the face of Huang Tianjun on the opposite side was extremely pale and bloodless.
He originally thought that he could easily smash Xiao Fan with a single palm, but how could he have thought that Xiao Fan was so strong, could it be that the second ancestor was really hurt by him?
"Since the Huang family has that third ancestor and second ancestor, I want to have any ancestors, ancestors, get out of here, this palace lord doesn't have so much time to play with you." Xiao Fan glared at the Huang below Home mansion.
Raising his hand was a sword, and the endless sword gas turned into a sword river and slashed out in anger.
He doesn't have the mind to play with Huang Tianjun any morality, now, he just wants to speak with his fist!
Boom!
The domineering sword spirit almost penetrated the Huang family mansion from the middle, splitting it into two, and many Huang family cultivators suffered heavy losses.
Now that he has taken the shot, Xiao Fan doesn't mind making a big turn. Your Huang Family doesn't follow the rules of the game, so don't blame him Xiao Fan for not caring about the rules of the game.
"Xiao Fan, stop! You killed my second ancestor, and third ancestor of the deserted family, isn't it enough to make you vent your anger?" A loud shout came from below.
Xiao Fan looked down, but saw a familiar voice, it was Huang Wulin.
"Not enough!" Xiao Fan responded indifferently. If it hadn't been for a genius tea party organized by Yuqizi, Xiao Fan would still have a good impression of Huang Wulin, and he would have killed it with a sword.
As for killing Huang Yuanji and Huang Erzu, it was almost impossible for Xiao Fan to calm down his anger.
If his anger was so easy to calm down, then he wouldn't have to make a trip to the wild city.
Before he finished his words, Xiao Fan slashed down again with a single sword, as if he would not give up if he didn't force Huang Family's old immortality out.
He wanted to see what the Huang family could dominate countless human monks, what exactly was it relying on!
In Xiao Fan's eyes, the big family that didn't have the heart to tolerate people was of no use at all. It was simply a pest of the human race.
"Xiao Fan, you really thought that my Huang family was afraid of you, if it weren't the ancestor..." Huang Wujiang's eyes were red as blood next to Huang Wulin, and he roared angrily, wishing to take Xiao Fan off.
But before he finished speaking, an old voice rang out from the void: "Enough!"
These two words sounded very calm, but they contained the power of the world and the sword energy that Xiao Fan had cut down. After these two words were uttered, they exploded in vain, and the power dissipated invisible.
Xiao Fan even felt a tyrannical breath rushing toward his face, and his figure retreated several steps. In his eyes, there was a rickety figure slowly emerging, as if coming from another time and space.