Chapter 1733 How Do You Want to Die?

Hearing that voice, everyone in the hall looked towards the door in unison, only to see several figures slowly walking towards them. The figure headed by them was none other than Xiao Fan.

"A bunch of trash, didn't I say no one is allowed in?" The man in white looked at the four guards behind Xiao Fan unintentionally and shouted angrily.

The faces of the four guards were extremely ugly. They wanted to stop Xiao Fan and the others, but their bodies didn't obey their orders at all.

The blood-enchanting gaze fell on Xiao Fan, and his beautiful eyes flickered for a moment. When he looked at Xiao Fan's gaze, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

That look is so familiar!

But when he saw Xiao Fan's face, the surprise disappeared instantly, and a trace of worry flashed instead.

Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to Wu Xin at all. His cold eyes scanned the surroundings lightly, but he observed Xue Yaoruo with his peripheral vision. He hadn't seen her for several years, but Xue Yaoruo was still so enchanting and charming.

It's just that compared to the past, he is a little more mature, and his movements are quite like those of a superior.

"Didn't you see that I was doing something? Don't tell them to get out!" Wu Xin became extremely angry when he saw Xiao Fan and the four guards ignoring him.

Feeling the weak aura on Xiao Fan and the others, Wu Xin had already roughly estimated the strength of Xiao Fan and the others, which at most were at the Battle Emperor level.

A few War Emperor Realm monks really didn't take him seriously. Any one of the people here could probably kill the three of them.

Hearing this voice, Jian Luo suddenly raised his eyebrows and took a step forward to take action, but was stopped by Xiao Fan.

"They are not qualified to tell anyone to get out!" Xiao Fan said in a calm tone. He could tell at a glance that Wu Xin's cultivation was at the late stage of the Battle Saint Realm.

As a monk in the Battle Saint Realm, Xiao Fan had no intention of killing anyone. To put it bluntly, someone with Wuxin's strength was not worthy of him.

If he hadn't wanted to solve the problem of the Third Yama Palace at once, Wu Xin would have been dead long ago and would have been dead.

It's just that Xiao Fan didn't expect that when he let go of Wu Xin out of kindness, he almost caused the people of the Third Yama Hall to suffer a big loss.

Xiao Fan secretly decided in his heart that if he encountered such an enemy in the future, he would definitely eradicate them. He did not want the enemies he let go to endanger the people around him.

Just like Wu Xin in front of him, in the second round of the King Killing Trial, Wu Xin tried to kill him many times, but Xiao Fan just cut off one of his fingers to teach him a lesson, which almost led to today's tragedy.

Fortunately, he happened to arrive here and met him at the right time.

"You guys leave quickly, things here have nothing to do with you." After hearing Xiao Fan's words, Xue Yaorao shouted quickly. Although she didn't know Xiao Fan and the others, she also knew that Xiao Fan and the others were here to save her.

"If you don't want to get out, then don't leave!" Wu Xin smiled coldly and released his murderous intent without concealment. He raised his hand and waved, and four figures behind him flashed, instantly surrounding Xiao Fan and the others.

Xiao Fan and the others looked as usual and did not even look at the people around them. To kill these people, they only needed one thought.

"It's unintentional, right?" Xiao Fan finally said, "Xue Wujue believed in you and gave you a chance to join the Shura Palace. Are you just going to retaliate with kindness? When Xiao Fan spared your life, you were not grateful, but ungrateful? "

"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to preach to me here? Xiao Fan killed my sister and cut off my finger. It would not be an exaggeration for me to kill his whole family!" Wu Xin angrily scolded.

Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes and shook his head helplessly. This Wuxin was hopeless.

However, he did not take action, but remained silent, as if waiting for something.

"What are you still doing? Kill him!" Wu Xin glared at his man coldly and shouted.

In his opinion, killing just a few War Emperor Realm monks was as easy as squeezing ants to death.

When the people surrounding Xiao Fan heard this, they all rushed towards Xiao Fan with murderous intentions, and the terrifying soul power atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire courtyard.

"Let's see who dares to take action!" Suddenly, a shout came from outside the door, and the next moment, several figures flashed over and appeared in the courtyard in an instant.

A smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face. He turned around and saw a dozen figures standing not far away. However, Xiao Fan's eyes instantly fell on one of the young men in black, who was the one who had just led them. The boy in black.

When Xiao Fan looked around, the young man in black also happened to look over, nodding slightly, with a somewhat apologetic look in his eyes.

"Wuxin, you are so ambitious. Master Yama has just left for less than a year, and you have turned against him?" The leader, an old man in black, coldly waited for Wu Xin.

Xiao Fan also recognized the old man in black. He still remembered that his name was Xue Ming, and he was the eighth elder of the Blood Tower. He once led Xiao Fan and others to participate in the third round of the King-killing Trial.

But what Xiao Fan didn't expect was that Xue Ming had now broken through to the middle stage of the War Saint Realm. Xiao Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In a few years, things have changed.

"Elder Xue Ming, what's the benefit of following Xue Wujue? Why not follow me? From now on, I will be the Palace Master of Yama Palace and you will be the Deputy Palace Master, isn't that good?"

Wu Xin was not afraid, but had a faint smile on his face, as if he had known Xue Ming and the others would arrive for a long time, with disdain in his eyes.

"Hmph, Yama Mansion has been destroyed. Now there is only Shura Palace. You want to rebuild Yama Mansion. What a wishful thinking!" Xue Minghan said in a cold voice. They were all people from the Blood Tower, so naturally they only believed in Xue Wujue.

"Then there's nothing to say." Wu Xin shrugged, his face turned cold. He waved his hand, and dozens of figures suddenly appeared around him. Adding the twenty or thirty people, there were already hundreds of people. The courtyard is surrounded by water.

Xue Ming and others glanced at the surrounding monks, their expressions extremely embarrassing. There were only a dozen of them, but there were as many as hundreds on Wuxin's side. They had obviously been waiting for them to fall into the trap.

Although all of them are in the Battle Saint realm, there are also many monks on Wuxin's side who are in the Battle Saint realm, and the others are also in the Battle Emperor realm. If they really want to fight together, their side must not be an opponent.

"Xue Yaorao, as long as you promise to be my woman, I will let them go, how about that?" Wu Xin said with a grin.

"Impossible!" Before Xue Wujue could speak, Xue Meditation directly shouted angrily without thinking.

"Hmph!" Wu Xin snorted coldly and glared at Wu Xin coldly, "Old man, I have wanted to deal with you for a long time. I am kind and will give you a chance. How do you want to die?"

As soon as the words fell, a violent aura rushed straight towards Xue Ming, and Wu Xin's aura seemed to instantly cross the boundary of the late War Saint Realm.

"Huh?" Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly trembled, as if he had caught something in an instant.

At that moment, another breath of soul power bloomed from Wu Xin's body. This breath did not belong to Wu Xin at all, and Xiao Fan felt that he had encountered it somewhere.

With a thought, a weak breath bloomed from Xiao Fan's body, instantly blocking Wu Xin's momentum. He stared at Wu Xin coldly and said, "Who are you?"

Xiao Fan's words startled Wu Xin, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, as did everyone else. They didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so strong.

"Boy, are you looking for death too?" Wu Xin said another harsh word.

"No matter who you are, Shura Palace is beyond your reach." Xiao Fan answered the question and suddenly walked towards Wu Xin step by step, saying indifferently: "How do you want to die?"