Chapter 1572 Heading to the Ice Tribe

Kill first?

Xiao Fan's voice was not loud, but at this moment it can be felt that the monks here are all at the peak of the War Saint Realm, so they naturally heard Xiao Fan's words.

Everyone couldn't help but stare at Xiao Fan with wide eyes. Those were all in the God of War realm, but they were ignored by Xiao Fan?

Most of the people here know Xiao Fan, because Xiao Fan is still wanted by the Temple of War, but no one dares to step forward.

Some people even cursed secretly in their hearts. Xiao Fan was wanted by the God of War. This was simply pushing them towards death. If they had not been able to resist attacking Xiao Fan before, they probably would have died without knowing how.

Most people were thankful that Xiao Fan showed his unparalleled strength as soon as he appeared, and even the God of War realm was instantly killed by him.

When Zhuo Tianhong heard Xiao Fan's words, not only was he not surprised, but he showed a look of surprise and shouted: "Yes, Young Master!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Tianhong's eight tentacles inserted into the eight-headed ice crystal monster, and a stream of light could be seen entering Zhuo Tianhong's body along the tentacles.

Obviously, these eight streams of light are not something else, but the destiny of the eight-headed ice crystal monster. Because after breaking through the divine level and the God of War realm, whether it is a human monk or a soul beast, the destiny will be condensed and formed.

For Zhuo Tianhong, destiny is much more valuable than the crystal of divine power. With his current strength of the fifth-transformation God of War, it is not difficult to instantly kill eight monsters at the level of the third-transformation God of War.

Losing its destiny, the eight-headed ice crystal monster suddenly scattered on the ground. Zhuo Tianhong's eight tentacles rolled up eight crystals of divine power and quickly retrieved them.

Eight soul power crystals were suspended in front of Xiao Fan, while Zhuo Tianhong stood with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened.

This scene happened so fast, in about two breaths, that the people in the distance had no time to take action, and the eight-headed monster was killed by Xiao Fan.

At this moment, those figures came closer and stared angrily at Zhuo Tianhong. The leaders were an old man in white robes and a young man in white robes.

The old man in the white robe was skinny, with two bunches of white eyebrows hanging down his cheeks. The sparse white hair on his head was tied into a small braid, and a goatee hung from his chin. His whole body exuded a chill that was breathtaking.

The young man in white robe was tall and tall, tall and straight, with a heroic appearance. His long white hair was blowing in the wind, and he exuded an aura of domineering power, which made many monks around him breathless.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?" The young man in white robe spoke first, looking down at Xiao Fan and the others coldly, as if he was a superior, with anger and arrogance on his face.

"Who do you think you are? If you ask us to stop, do we have to stop?" Nangong Xiaoxiao looked disdainful and said, "Where were you when they killed us just now?"

Ling Feng and Guan Xiaoqi also looked at the sky coldly. As long as the other party dared to take action, they would spare no effort.

They have been fighting this ice crystal monster for some time. These people are late, too late, but they come at this time, obviously to protect their shortcomings.

"Haha~" The young man in white robe looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. As his smile spread, all the surrounding snowflakes froze into ice. After a while, his smile suddenly stopped and he looked at Nangong Xiaoxiao with a murderous look and said: "I guess What is it? I will tell you later what kind of thing I am!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several other white-robed monks behind him stepped forward, looking ready to fight.

Only the old man in white robe was still calm. His eyes were extremely deep and sharp. He glanced among Xiao Fan and the others, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Jin.

"Stop it, are there any more rules?" Seeing the people next to him preparing to take action, the old man in white robe suddenly snorted and shouted.

"Great Elder, them!" The young man in white robe was very unconvinced. He looked at Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others with murderous intent, as if he wanted to tear them alive.

"Bingjin, do you dare to be so presumptuous in front of the clan leader? Do you know who this person is in front of you?" the old man in white robe said coldly, his face very serious.

When the young man in white robe Bingjin heard this, his eyes were full of surprise. He looked at the old man in white robe with questioning eyes. The old man in white robe nodded solemnly.

Then, the old man in white robe suddenly fell to the ground and said to Xiao Jin in the distance: "Bingye of the Ice Clan pays homage to the Palace Master!"

"Bingjin pays homage to the Palace Master, please don't blame the Palace Master!" Bingjin also suddenly bent down and bowed respectfully.

This scene happened so fast that everyone present looked stunned. They didn't understand what was going on.

Bingjin and the others, who were facing each other with swords just now, came fiercely, but in the blink of an eye, they bowed down. This was incredible.

"Greetings to the Palace Master!" The monks who followed Bingjin were confused at first, then thought of something and suddenly bowed respectfully.

Xiao Jin looked at Bingjin and the others in astonishment. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said in a deep voice, "Do you still recognize the Moon God Palace?"

"Of course." Bingye nodded without hesitation, "Palace Master, my Ice Clan is in this world of ice and snow. I would like to ask the Ice Clan to move over. If the Clan Leader sees you, he will definitely be overjoyed."

Xiao Jin hesitated for a while and went to the Ice Clan. He naturally thought that the other half of the inheritance of the Moon God Palace was most likely in the hands of the Ice Clan.

But they came here, but in order to find the crystal of divine power, they had to ask Xiao Fan and the others for their opinions. Then they looked at Xiao Fan and the others and said: "Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, and fifth brother, what do you think?"

"Sixth brother, if you go, we will accompany you." Ling Feng said without hesitation, he still doted on Xiao Jin.

"We are tired from fighting these days, so we can take a rest." Nangong Xiaoxiao also nodded.

"Of course I have no objection." Guan Xiaoqi shrugged.

"Let's go then." Xiao Fan finally said.

The actions of several people were all imprinted in the eyes of Bingye and Bingjin. The two looked at each other without saying anything. Bingye was the first to react and said: "The Bing clan welcomes you to be guests, please!"

Bingye didn't mention anything about Xiao Fan and the others killing ice monsters before, his face was full of enthusiasm, even a little too enthusiastic.

"Thank you so much, brothers." Xiao Jin said with a smile on his face, and said to Xiao Fan: "Third brother, I just said that those ten monsters do not mean any harm to us."

"I misunderstood." Xiao Fan smiled and said through the message.

However, he was extremely solemn in his heart. Bingye and the others had gone too far. They were so menacing before, but after seeing Xiao Jin's identity, they changed too much in an instant. There must be a monster when something goes wrong.

"Boss, you should try to be as high-profile as possible in the future." Xiao Fan suddenly sent a message to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was slightly surprised, why didn't he understand what Xiao Fan meant. Xiao Fan wanted Bingye and the others to mistakenly think that among them, he, Ling Feng, was the strongest.

However, he was very calm on the surface. He did not look at Xiao Fan and said through a message: "Do you suspect that the Ice Tribe is going to be harmful to Xiao Jin?"

"Nine times out of ten!" Xiao Fan nodded affirmatively.

"It doesn't look like their attitude is right? If they want to deal with Xiao Jin..." Ling Feng said, but he soon understood: "They are not strong enough to deal with us. Are they trying to trick us into joining the Ice Tribe?"

"I hope I'm overthinking it. After all, the Ice Tribe once did belong to the Moon God Palace." Xiao Fan said.

"Knowing that the Ice Tribe is not good for us, why do you still follow them?" Ling Feng couldn't help but worry.

"Xiao Jin only received half of the inheritance from the Moon God Palace, and the other half is most likely among the Ice Clan." Xiao Fan's eyes were firm, "It would be great if we could collect the inheritance from the Moon God Palace."