Chapter 1594 Confrontation

"Wow, so many divine corpses have been released this time!"

Zhuo Tianhong screamed, these were all divine corpses above the level of the Eight-Changed God of War, and they contained very rich destiny energy. They were a huge gain for him.

The same is true for Xiao Fan. The resentment in these divine corpses is of great benefit to him in understanding the secret of Shura.

However, Xiao Fan's mood at this moment was very different. There was no excitement at all, but he was extremely heavy. He said in his heart: "Don't worry, I will repay your revenge tenfold and a hundredfold!"

If possible, Xiao Fan does not intend to kill these divine corpses. Unfortunately, the divine corpses have lost their minds. If Xiao Fan does not kill them, they will kill Xiao Fan.

After getting some information from God Killer and combining it with the information recorded in Shura's inheritance, Xiao Fan had roughly guessed what happened in the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Ice Cave, which was why he was so murderous.

Just when Xiao Fan and Zhuo Tianhong were going on a killing spree, there was a divine corpse standing at the exit of the passage they passed before. The corpse was covered with black ice crystals.

Although those eyes were dull, they were staring at Xiao Fan and the others in the distance.

The next moment, the corpse of the god flashed and turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the battlefield.

Xiao Fan sensed a figure approaching from behind, and was about to take action when he realized that the figure was attacking other corpses. His sharp claws directly tore open the chest of a corpse, and its internal organs were shot out. Quartet.

"Is that it?" Xiao Fan looked at the figure in surprise and recognized it at a glance. It was the invincible divine corpse that blocked them in the passage.

"Is this its true strength?" Xiao Fan felt lucky in his heart. Fortunately, the divine corpse did not attack them. Otherwise, the three of them would have been in that passage long ago.

"Sen Luo Wan Xian!"

Xiao Fan shouted angrily, and endless blood-black mist bloomed on his body. The Shura Sword danced in his hand, and sword waves rippled out, like light waves, sweeping in all directions.

The bodies of dozens of divine corpses trembled slightly, their resentment was killed by Xiao Fan, and their bodies actually fell towards the ground.

When he used this move at the peak of the War Saint Realm, he was able to kill thousands of divine corpses instantly. Although these divine corpses were powerful, he also killed twenty or thirty people with one sword.

When Zhuo Tianhong saw this, blood-colored tentacles passed through the bodies of those divine corpses, swallowing them into their mouths with a ray of light. The divine corpses lost their life energy and resentment, and suddenly turned into a burst of light rain Xiao Fan in the air.

Although there were more than a hundred divine corpses, they were all killed by Xiao Fan and the others in just a dozen breaths.

If Bing Bu and others had seen this scene, they would probably have been dumbfounded. These divine corpses killed about ten of their elders and four clan elders, scaring them into fear.

However, for Xiao Fan and his four-transformation God of War, it was as easy as cutting grass and mustard.

This is undoubtedly a huge irony.

Soon, the surroundings returned to calm, and Xiao Fan and the three stood together, looking at the invincible divine corpse not far away.

"Master Shura Hall?" Suddenly, the invincible divine corpse stared at Xiao Fan and said.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Jin and Zhuo Tianhong were startled. They looked at the corpse with caution and almost couldn't help but take action.

Xiao Fan looked at the divine corpse very calmly and asked tentatively: "Ice Demon?"

The divine corpse nodded stiffly. This scene surprised Xiao Jin and Zhuo Tianhong. This divine corpse was an ice demon, so who was in the ice crystal coffin?

"Boy, you are really not dead!" Just as Zhuo Tianhong was about to ask, an angry voice came from afar.

Several people looked back and saw ten figures appearing at the exit of the passage where they were before. The leader was none other than Bing BuTong.

Whoops!

Streams of light passed by, and Bing BuTong and the others surrounded Xiao Fan and the others without hesitation, looking at Xiao Fan and the others with murderous intent.

The deaths of more than a dozen elders of the Ice Tribe made Bing BuTong direct all his anger at Xiao Fan and the others, wishing he could eat Xiao Fan and the others alive.

"Bing BuTong, you are not dead as expected." Xiao Fan looked indifferent and his face was extremely solemn. He did not expect Bing BuTong and the others to catch up.

"Even if you die, I won't die!" Bing Tongtong bared his teeth and looked around. His eyes glanced at the invincible corpse and then withdrew his gaze.

They didn't care about a divine corpse. Even if it was a divine corpse that had reached the God of War realm, they could still fight it with all their strength.

However, Bing BuTong glanced around, but did not see Bing Jin's figure, and said in a cold voice: "Where is my grandson?"

"Why, do you also want to accompany him? He hasn't gone far on the road to hell. It should be too late for you to go now. It happens that the grandfather and grandson are not alone." Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes.

He couldn't see through any of these people. They were all at the late stage of God of War realm or above.

Now that he has broken through the fourth-transformation God of War and fights with all his strength, even the seventh-transformation God of War Xiao Fan will not be afraid, and the eight-transformation God of War can barely fight.

If you add Xiao Jin's Moon God Crown, even the Nine-Transformation God of War, Xiao Fan can still fight hard.

"Did you kill Jin'er?" Bing BuTong burst out with terrifying murderous intent, walking towards Xiao Fan step by step. The majestic momentum swept out, crushing Xiao Fan like a storm.

Bingjin was one of his most promising grandchildren. She had already reached the level of the Third Transformation God of War at a young age and would most likely surpass him in the future.

But now he was killed by Xiao Fan, how could he not be angry?

"Kill." Xiao Fan nodded seriously, but his eyes swept over the other strong men of the Ice Tribe.

"Hand over the Moon God Crown and Moon God Heritage, and I'll give you a treat!" Bing BuTong forced himself to hold back the killing intent in his heart. His eyes became colder and colder, glowing with blood, and finally fell on Xiao Jin.

The other strong men of the Ice Tribe also stared at Xiao Jin with burning eyes. To be precise, they stared at the Moon God Crown on Xiao Jin's head.

Xiao Fan took a step forward and stood in front of Xiao Jin. Although he was very confident in Xiao Jin's strength, there were ten people on the other side. If he attacked with all his strength, they were no match.

"Third brother, don't worry about me. They want to inherit, but they may not be able to do what they want." Xiao Jin looked cold. Before, he had kindly believed that the Ice Tribe was also a force of the Moon God Palace and did not want to kill them.

However, now he understands that the other party has not taken him as the master of the Moon God Palace in their eyes for a long time. They only have the Moon God Crown and the Moon God Heritage in their eyes.

"A four-transformation God of War has such a loud tone? The Moon God inheritance and the Moon God Crown are really wasted on you!" Bing BuTong bared his teeth and smiled, like a hungry wolf staring at delicious food.

As soon as the words fell, Bing BuTong jumped out and pushed towards Xiao Fan and the others with a domineering palm, causing the void to tremble violently.

Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed, and he might not be able to block the power of this palm if he didn't go all out.

"boom!"

However, just when Xiao Fan was about to attack with all his strength, a figure suddenly stood in front of Xiao Fan and the others, and faced him directly with physical strength.

The Ice Palm Gang suddenly exploded, and the figure broke through the energy fluctuations, and arrived in front of Bing Tong in the blink of an eye.

"What?" Bing Tongtong's pupils shrank, and there was even more surprise in his eyes.

Even if the blow just now was not at full strength, it was not something that ordinary people could block. However, the other party easily broke through his attack.

In a hurry, Bing BuTong's divine power surged around his body, and an ice crystal sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed it out without hesitation.