Chapter 1470 Is the Soul of the God of War Strong?

Chapter 1470 Is the soul of the god of war strong?

"Old man, what did you do to the young master?" Murong Xue looked at Murong Xingcheng angrily, and growled.

He knew that the reason why Xiao Fan came to the Murong family this time was not really to ask for 10 billion top-quality soul stones, but to avenge him.

If something unexpected happens to Xiao Fan, Murong Xue will not feel well for the rest of her life.

But when his eyes fell on Murong Xingcheng, he found that Murong Xingcheng was also standing there motionless, as if he had lost his mind.

Almost at the same time, Ye Changsheng, Xiao Jin, Shi Sheng and Chu Fan quickly surrounded Xiao Fan and looked at the Murong family members warily.

"Kill them, don't leave a single one behind!" One of them yelled angrily, and the few people who had just dared to come suddenly took action, rushing out like hungry wolves.

They had just left, and the colleague who was raising 10 billion top-quality soul stones specially created a special soul ring to attack Xiao Fan.

As long as Xiao Fan's soul ring touches the soul ring, the prohibition will be activated and his soul will be bound instantly. At that time, the soul power of Murong Xingcheng will rush into Xiao Fan's mind and wipe out Xiao Fan's soul.

In the eyes of everyone, no matter how strong Xiao Fan is, he is only a monk at the Battle Saint Realm, so how can he resist the attack of the Battle God Realm?

The moment Murong Xingcheng's soul power rushed into Xiao Fan's mind, he thought he had the chance to win.

But he didn't know that the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched slightly. Anyone who knew Xiao Fan knew that it was Xiao Fan's extreme disdain for Murong Xingchen.

At this moment, in Xiao Fan's consciousness space, there was darkness all around, and one of the white streamers was very conspicuous, which was the soul of Murong Xingcheng.

He was looking around in a daze, not knowing why, he wanted to kill Xiao Fan's soul, but he couldn't find Xiao Fan's soul at all.

Isn’t the space of human consciousness very small? How could it be so large?

What kind of consciousness space is this? It's a small world.

"Are you looking for me?" Just as Murong Xingcheng was wondering, a faint voice sounded in the void.

Hearing the words, Murong Xingcheng suddenly rushed towards the source of the voice. It has to be said that Murong Xingcheng's attack was very decisive and ruthless, he just wanted to kill Xiao Fan with one blow.

However, he is doomed to be disappointed, this place is not as simple as a space of consciousness, but the location of Xiao Fan's shrine.

The shrine is like a small world, Xiao Fan is the master when entering the shrine, as long as the enemy's power is not strong enough to blow up the shrine instantly, Xiao Fan is an invincible existence.

Of course, Murong Xingcheng may not be Xiao Fan's opponent even if he doesn't rely on the Divine Palace, just relying on his soul power. Xiao Fan's current soul strength is not weaker than that of the ordinary mid-stage God of War.

"Come out!" Murong Xingcheng roared angrily.

There was a deep anxiety in his heart, and he wanted to rush out of this dark area, but he couldn't do it at all. Now, he is completely trapped in the palace, even if he has broken through the God of War realm, he has become a little flustered stand up.

"As you wish." A figure flashed and appeared opposite Murong Star City in an instant, it was Xiao Fan.

"Death!" Murong Xingcheng yelled, and punched Xiao Fan angrily, but Xiao Fan raised his hand and punched him.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the fists of Murong Xingcheng and Xiao Fan collided together, causing a storm of souls all around.

With a bang, Murong Xingcheng flew upside down suddenly, looking at Xiao Fan with horror on his face, only to see Xiao Fan standing motionless on the spot, looking at him playfully.

"How could your soul be so strong? I broke through to the God of War realm today!" Murong Xingcheng's eyes were full of fear.

A few days ago, before the birth of the ancient clan, he had already started to refine the crystal of divine power. Although he hadn't completely refined it, he had already broken through to the early stage of the God of War realm.

Shouldn't the God of War Realm be able to easily crush the Saint of War Realm? How could it be possible to be blown away by the soul of a monk in the Battle Saint Realm?

"Is the soul in the God of War realm very strong?" Xiao Fan looked at Murong Xingcheng playfully.

Is the soul of the God of War realm very strong?

Xiao Fan's words were undoubtedly a huge blow to Murong Xingcheng. He had just broken through to the God of War realm. He thought that he could crush any God of War realm with just the power of his soul, but he did not expect to be punched by Xiao Fan's soul. Boom.

In front of Xiao Fan, the soul of the God of War state did not seem to be doing well.

"No, you are the soul of the God of War realm, how is it possible, you are obviously only a monk of the God of War realm, how could your soul break through the God of War realm!" Murong Xingcheng suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at Xiao Fan in horror.

"Who said that the soul strength of the God of War Realm cannot be stronger than that of the God of War Realm?" Xiao Fan looked indifferent. With his soul split, his eight soul clones were already infinitely close to the God of War realm. Down.

Murong Xingcheng's head shook like a rattle, he couldn't accept this result at all.

"I let you in, I just want to make sure what you mean about the immortality of your Murong family, did you say it yourself, or am I looking for the answer myself?" Xiao Fan looked cold and said coldly.

"Tell you, I will die a miserable death." Murong Xingcheng stepped back several steps in fear.

"If you don't tell me, you will die miserably. Now, you still have three chances. Your ancestor will appear soon." Xiao Fan looked cold.

He has already launched a murderous plan, if Murong Xingcheng doesn't say anything, he is ready to use the technique of seeding demons.

Murong Xingcheng frowned, struggling for a while, and after a breath, he took a deep breath and said, "I, I said..."

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Time went back to a few breaths ago, in a courtyard deep in the Murong family, there were nine figures sitting, looking at the sky coldly.

"Asura Hall is still as arrogant as ever, and even killed my Murong family. Could it be that because you saved us, you want to pay back so soon?"

"I have been waiting for the suppression of the devil for ten thousand years. This credit is indelible to anyone. He saved us, but it is just a reward for us. We don't owe him anything."

"That's right, we've already died for the War Soul Continent once. Now that the devil is born, who can suppress him? We should stand in line again."

"We really should think twice about this matter. The strength of the Temple of War God is no longer something we can beat."

"Let Murong Xingcheng test that kid's strength first. If we can kill him, then we will join the War God Temple. The other ancient clans must not wait another thousand years."

Everyone said what they said, these nine people are the returning Murong family's God of War powerhouses, almost all of them died once, and they were all resurrected by the little witch.

Now that they are reborn, many of them have lost the courage to deal with the God of War Temple and the Nine Nether Demon God. At least, they will no longer be arrogant.

In the end, everyone's eyes fell on one of the old men in white robes, and one of them couldn't help asking: "Patriarch, what should we do?"

As soon as the words fell, a voice suddenly came from the void: Could it be that your Murong family has already belonged to the Temple of War God?

When everyone heard the words, their faces changed wildly. If the words spread to other families, the consequences would not be acceptable to the Murong family.

At that time, those hardliners will definitely destroy the Murong family immediately.

After all, even if the Murong family is useless as an ally, it is extremely deadly as an enemy.

"Hurry up and stop Murong Xingcheng from making a move!" The white-robed old man in the leader's face darkened, and he suddenly stood up.