Chapter 4159: Slayer Conference

On this day, Xiao Fan quietly came to the Forbidden Area of ​​the Shura Clan, where the guards were tight, but no one found Xiao Fan's whereabouts.
He came to a hall, gently opened the door of the hall, and walked in.
In the hall, it was very gloomy, and the air was full of devilish energy, and he couldn't help frowning.
"Who?" An old voice came from the hall, and then a powerful breath locked Xiao Fan.
Immediately afterwards, an old man with a hideous face appeared not far from Xiao Fan, with disheveled hair, shabby clothes, and a rotten breath exuding his body.
"Zi Yu?" Xiao Fan frowned and looked at the old man opposite.
The old man's scarlet eyes suddenly and slowly receded, staring at Xiao Fan firmly. When he saw Xiao Fan's face clearly, the old body began to tremble violently.
"Big brother?" The old man said tremblingly, rubbing his muddy eyes, revealing an incredible color.
Yes, the old man is Ziyu, who has been guarding the Asura clan ever since the gods disappeared endlessly.
Even if his Asura bloodline is not strong, he has always assumed this responsibility.
It wasn't that he didn't participate in the first battle, but because his strength was too low, he almost died at the hands of the demons. His body was also severely injured and attacked by demonic energy.
Over the years, he has been thinking of ways to extract devil energy, but he is a little weak, and he has become weak.
"It's me!" Xiao Fan nodded.
Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth and inhaled, the endless demonic energy in the hall rushed into his mouth frantically, and the dim hall returned to clarity.
"Big brother, you are still alive!" Zi Yu walked to Xiao Fan in old steps, hugging Xiao Fan tightly.
Seeing Xiao Fan's appearance unchanged, she couldn't help crying.
For a long time, he and Shen Wu Endless thought that Xiao Fan was dead, but they didn't expect Xiao Fan to be alive.
"These years, I have worked hard for you." Xiao Fan smiled slightly and released Zi Yu.
"I thought I would never see my eldest brother again." Zi Yu wiped away the muddy tears, her voice was extremely old, still too excited.
"Isn't this good for me?" Xiao Fan smiled, and pointed at Zi Yu's eyebrows, and immediately afterwards, extremely majestic vitality poured into Zi Yu's body.
Zi Yu, who was originally five decayed, was rejuvenated again and soon became a middle-aged person.
Zi Yu felt her own changes, like a dream, which was too unreal.
He knew his own body very well, and he was able to hold on for a few years at most, but now, he has returned to his peak state.
"Indestructible Saint Ancestor Realm? Not bad." Xiao Fan laughed jokingly, "Big Brother will rely on you in the future."
"Brother, don't make fun of me." Zi Yu smiled bitterly, immortal Saint Ancestor Realm, only the threshold of Saint Ancestor Realm, he only reached this level tens of thousands of years ago.
But Xiao Fan easily restored his holy ancestor, who was struggling on the verge of death, to his peak. How terrifying his strength was.
"My middle-grade Yuanzun, how dare you make fun of you, the indestructible saint ancestor?" Xiao Fan blinked, and then suddenly asked in a deep voice: "By the way, endless is dead or alive, do you know?"
Zi Yu's expression suddenly became serious, and he took a deep breath and said, "The soul charm my second brother gave me burned on its own, but I believe he is not dead!"
Xiao Fan frowned. Could it be that God endless is a suspended animation?
"Also, I have a guess." Zi Yu suddenly said again, his expression becoming extremely serious: "It is very possible that he has mixed into the Demon Race."
"Oh?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised. In fact, he hadn't thought about it like this in his heart.
Moreover, the later generations of Xiao Fan have seen the endless clone of God several times. If the main body dies, the clone will probably fall with it.
This also proves from the side that God endless is still alive.
"In the first battle, the second brother and several other holy ancestors were the first to enter the Demon Race channel, but as soon as they entered, the second brother's soul talisman burned. With the strength of the second brother's peerless ancestor, it is impossible to fall so quickly. "
Xiao Fan put his chin in his right hand, and said, "In these years, can there be news from the Celestial Race?"
Zi Yu shook his head indifferently: "Since the Great Ancient World War and the collapse of the Primordial God Realm, the Celestial Race has disappeared, but I always feel that they are brewing a monstrous conspiracy."
Conspiracy?
Xiao Fan had already been determined in his heart, that was for sure.
Even, he always felt that the demons were not terrible, but the Celestials were the most terrifying.
After all, the enemies on the bright side can still be seen, but the enemies in the dark are the most dangerous. No one knows when they will come out to bite you.
It was a very strange thing that the Celestial Race left the Yao Race and Human Race alliance at the beginning.
Moreover, he also encountered one thing in later generations, that is, Yun Pan'er assassinated him.
This incident made Xiao Fan hate Yun Pan'er.
But after returning to Taikoo, Xiao Fan kept thinking about a question, why did Yun Pan'er kill herself?
Perhaps, he didn't really want to kill himself, but reminded himself that he must be careful of the Celestial Race.
In addition, since Yun Pan'er can become the Celestial Race, is there anyone else in the Primordial God Realm who has become the Celestial Race's chess piece?
The Celestial Race spans the ages and has never intervened in the affairs of the Primordial God Realm. Why did it happen at that time?
The Cthulhu once said that they can't wait, does the "them" in his mouth refer to the Celestial Race?
Unfortunately, there are some things they don't want to tell themselves, perhaps because he is not strong enough.
Otherwise, with the knowledge of the old man in time and space, he would have told him these secrets a long time ago.
"Brother, you haven't shown up for so long, come to me now, is there something wrong?" Zi Yu asked suddenly.
When Xiao Fan heard the words, his eyes became cold, and he said: "The Demon Race lurks in the Primordial God Realm and hinders the development of the Primordial God Realm. I came to you to let the Asura Clan be the pioneer and kill the Demon Race."
Zi Yu frowned and said, "Although I have been in retreat these years, I also know a little about the outside world. Now the monster race is much stronger than the human race. If they are also controlled by the demons, I can only become cannon fodder. ."
"Don't worry about these. I will deal with those people. With your reputation, you should be able to gather the strong from all races together." Xiao Fan shook his head slightly.
"My Asura clan still has a bit of face." Zi Yu looked confident and said arrogantly: "I will send someone an invitation and hold a demon slaughter conference. Any race that does not come will be treated as rebellious, how about?"
"Are you not afraid of the Asura clan becoming cannon fodder now?" Xiao Fan looked at Zi Yu amusedly.
"I have a big brother here, what do I have to worry about." Zi Yu shrugged, and based on the hand just now, he can be sure that there are absolutely few who can beat Xiao Fan in the world. "You are confident." Xiao Fan smiled helplessly and waved his hand: "Let's do it then."