Chapter 1443: A Head

Chapter 1443: A Head

"What did you say, Lord Slaughter God is dead?" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Chu Tianming kicked his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Xiao Fan nodded, did not hide anything from Chu Tianming, and roughly talked about the killing of the beast.

"Damn God of War Temple, how dare they murder Lord Slaughter God!" Chu Tianming was extremely furious, and several other people who heard their conversation also showed anger, and even the control of the formation was a little unstable.

Xiao Fan could tell from their eyes that they really admired the God-killing Beast. If they knew that the soul of the God-killing Beast was in their body, how would they feel?

Several people calmed down their thoughts, and quickly stabilized the formation. At this time, Xiao Fan frowned: "I remember that the Temple of War God was betrayed five thousand years ago, and the God Killing Beast was probably killed in a deep sleep at that time. And At that time, Nine Nether Demon God's subordinates attacked the War Soul Continent again, is there any connection between the two?"

"It must be that idiot Zhan Samsara who went to refine the claws of the Nine Nether Demon God without authorization, and was finally controlled by the Nine Nether Demon God." Chu Tianming cursed angrily, blowing his beard and staring at his eyes, obviously extremely angry.

"Devil's Claw? The Zhan Clan is guarding the Nine Nether Demon God's claw?" Xiao Fan thought of something instantly.

In his mind, he recalled the scene he saw in the Shura Secret Realm. Wasn't the previous generation of Shura Palace Master killed by a demon claw?

Could it be that the devil's claw is the Nine Nether Demon God? But thinking that the Nine Nether Demon God is not even a match for the God Slaughter Beast, it is extremely normal to be able to control the Lord of the War God Hall.

But after thinking about it carefully, Xiao Fan found something was wrong again, because he sensed the same aura as that of the God Killing Beast from the claw.

The body of the God-killing Beast remains intact, and there is no possibility of it being refined by anyone.

"Wait!" Xiao Fan was startled, suddenly thought of something, and muttered to himself: "Blood essence, that demon claw has most likely refined the blood essence of the god-killing beast, so it has the aura of killing the god-killing beast."

"That's right, it's the Devil's Claw!" Chu Tianming nodded and scolded angrily, "Zhan Samsara is such an idiot. Back then, Lord Slaughter God kept saying that although he tore the Nine Nether Demon God into pieces, the soul of the Nine Nether Demon God was If he escaped, it is very likely that he will be stored on his corpse, so the monks of the six clans must not lift the seal!

I knew back then that Zhan Samsara was ambitious and would definitely plan to attack the Nine Nether Demon God Demon Claw, but I didn't expect him to actually do this! "

It's no wonder that Chu Tianming was so angry. Back then, God Killing Beast managed to divide the Nine Nether Demon God into six parts with the method of killing each other. In the end, the problem was the Zhanhun Continent's own people.

Ten thousand years ago, others may not know what the monks in the War Soul Continent paid, but Chu Tianming and the others knew it very well.

If the Nine Nether Demon God comes again, the War Soul Continent may not be able to resist it. At that time, the War Soul Continent will still be unable to escape the end of destruction.

"You are self-inflicted, you can't live!" Xiao Fan shook his head. Until now, he finally understood what happened ten thousand years ago.

The source of everything is the Nine Nether Demon God!

It's just that Xiao Fan was thinking about another question, the Nine Nether Demon God is so powerful, why would he attack a small world? What good does it do him?

From Chu Tianming's words, Xiao Fan could also hear a thing or two, but Chu Tianming didn't know about it.

But Xiao Fan didn't believe that the Nine Nether Demon God was really just a complete lunatic. He found an ancient road in the starry sky, so he ran to the War Soul Continent to start a killing spree.

"Old Freak Chu, we can't suppress him!" Suddenly, an old man in the distance shouted, his body trembling already.

Xiao Fan looked at the others, but found that those people were not much better, everyone was struggling, and there was even the danger of losing their souls at any time.

You know, this is just a part of the body of the Nine Nether Demon God. More than 80 spirit bodies in the God of War state can't resist the god-level formation, so how is the Nine Nether Demon God himself?

Xiao Fan didn't dare to think about it, he only knew that his strength was still too weak, even if he broke through to the God of War realm, he might not be the opponent of the Nine Nether Demon God.

Once the Nine Nether Demon God regains his body, he will definitely attack and kill the War Soul Continent again. To save the War Soul Continent, the only way to become stronger is to be strong enough to kill the Nine Nether Demon God.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead were also squirming. At this moment, he was full of desire for strength.

"Brother Xiao, hurry up and leave, we won't last long!" Chu Tianming's face showed pain, and his soul body seemed to explode at any moment.

"Leave?" Xiao Fan muttered in a low voice, was he running away?

But what's the point of staying here? With his strength, if he didn't use the Soul Locking Orb, Chu Tianming and the others could easily kill him at will.

The soul-locking orb can target the body of the soul, and it can also deal with people of the soul clan, but it will not be of much use to the body of the devil.

"Let's go!" Chu Tianming roared, and he became more and more anxious.

"Husband, let's go quickly, don't worry, they should be fine!" The little witch held Xiao Fan's arm, ready to flee into the distance.

However Xiao Fan was unmoved, he didn't want to be a deserter!

"Husband, trust me!" The little witch said anxiously, but she nodded firmly with her eyes.

"Okay!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and told himself in his heart that such a thing would never happen again, and Xiao Fan would never be a deserter.

In the eyes of others, they might think Xiao Fan is stupid, knowing that he is not the enemy's opponent, but he still wants to stay here to die.

But Xiao Fan didn't think so, he couldn't just watch so many people die here, they were all the hope of the War Soul Continent, and it wasn't Xiao Fan who could save the whole world by himself.

He is not a savior, but just an ordinary cultivator, and he never thought of putting all the pressure on himself, but now, those pressures are invisibly piled on his shoulders.

This was the first time that Xiao Fan faced an opponent who was completely invincible, and the strength of the two was not at the same level at all.

However, fleeing without fighting was still an indelible shame for Xiao Fan.

Seeing Xiao Fan leave, Chu Tianming breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at everyone and said, "Everyone is fighting him, since we can't suppress him, then we will die with him!"

"Okay!" Everyone nodded without hesitation, and everyone's aura began to skyrocket, frantically drawing the spiritual energy of the surrounding world.

Xiao Fan and the little witch left with the elders of the seven great soul tribes. They did not go far, and stopped a hundred miles away. Xiao Fan was still unwilling to leave here. He wanted to see what suppressed the corpse of the Nine Nether Demon God here. Which part is so scary!

After a while, the mask of the Yin-Yang Locking Formation suddenly trembled violently, as if it was about to explode at any moment. At the same time, a pitch-black hill slowly emerged from the mask, exuding a majestic wave. fierce.

Even if they were separated by hundreds of miles, Xiao Fan and the others could clearly feel the coercion!

With Xiao Fan's current eyesight, he could see what the hill was at a glance, and because of this, Xiao Fan's eyes widened with horror.

The little witch and the elders of the seven soul clans were not much better either, they couldn't believe what they saw.

"A head?" Xiao Fan tremblingly called out.