Chapter 1,786 Kneel Down and Speak
Xiao Fan looked at the few people with an indifferent expression, and slowly stepped towards the sky, holding the God-Slaying Sword in his hand, like a killing god, with murderous aura all over his body.
The crowd all looked at the five people in Zhan Tianxia strangely. Are these people ignorant of life and death?
Didn't Xiao Fan just fight against Xiao Tianlong and the other five powerful men at the peak level of the God of War? He also killed Xiao Tianlong and the other four powerful men were also forced to leave.
Is it possible that the five of you are stronger than Xiao Tianlong and the other five?
Zhan Tianxia and the others naturally don't care about the eyes of the crowd. In their opinion, the crowd is not worthy of their attention at all.
"Hmph, Xiao Fan, I knew you were arrogant, but what are your last words?" Faced with Xiao Fan's momentum, the old man in black robe not only showed no fear, but walked up.
The crowd couldn't help but look at the old man in black robes in surprise. Some people thought to themselves, is this old man so powerful that he dares to challenge Xiao Fan alone?
No wonder the black-robed old man was so disdainful. They had five peak God of War realms, and there were almost no opponents among the gods.
It would be weird if he couldn't even kill Xiao Fan.
He had always heard that Xiao Fan was very strong and weird, but that was just hearsay. After practicing till now, the old man in black robe had never seen such a perverted person.
"I want to sacrifice my sword to you." Xiao Fan said coldly.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the old man in black robes, with the God-Slaying Sword in his hand emitting dozens of feet of light, like an aurora.
His attacks were swift and ruthless, incredibly fast.
"What?" The old man in black robe was horrified. Xiao Fan's speed was too terrifying. Even if he was a peak warrior in the God of War realm, he was not as fast as Xiao Fan.
In a hurry, the old man in black robe quickly retreated towards the back of his hair. He only saw a curve at the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, and his dark eyes revealed endless coldness.
He reacted quickly, but how could he retreat as fast as Xiao Fan?
With a pop, the sword energy pierced the chest of the old man in black robes, disembowelling him.
"It turns out that he is an idiot. He was so arrogant just now! I was so shocked that I thought he was the legendary god."
"I thought he was so powerful, but he was killed instantly with one knife?! Is this old guy confused?"
"This old guy, I really don't know where he got the courage. Don't you know that Xiao Fan just killed two people at the peak level of God of War Realm?"
The monks around him were slightly shocked at first, and then they all showed contempt and began to talk unscrupulously.
"Pfft!" The old man in black robe spit out several mouthfuls of blood. Firstly, he was really hurt, and secondly, he was angry at those people's words.
However, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Xiao Fan was stronger than he expected.
He now finally knows why Zhan Tianxia is so afraid of Xiao Fan. This strength is indeed much stronger than them.
"I told you not to underestimate Xiao Fan, but it's a pity that you don't believe me! Now you know you're at a disadvantage?" Zhan Tianxia smiled coldly.
He had suffered losses at the hands of Xiao Fan many times, and now that he saw that other powerful men in the Temple of War could not benefit from Xiao Fan, he felt very happy.
The expressions on the other three people's faces were extremely ugly, and they were a little lucky in their hearts. Fortunately, it was not them who had just taken action, otherwise they would have ended up like the old man in black robes.
"Everyone come together." Several people quickly came to their senses. Now is not the time to watch a show. If the old man in black robe dies, the four of them may not be opponents.
"Kill!" Zhan Tianxia was the first to come to his senses. He was also the one who wanted to kill Xiao Fan the most. Because of the fate of fate, the relationship between him and Xiao Fan was destined to be a fight to the death.
"Another group of people looking for death." Xiao Fan looked indifferent and raised the Divine Sword in his hand. The sword river bloomed. While the black-robed old man's pupils shrank, the sword light tore him to pieces.
Xiao Fan didn't really have the intention to kill just now, otherwise, the four God of War powerhouses around Xiao Tianlong would have died.
However, Xiao Fan would not be merciful to the monks in Zhan Tianxia and Zhan Temple. Not to mention that they might have been controlled by Zhan Samsara, even if they wanted to die all the time, Xiao Fan could not let them go.
Xiao Fan and the God of War are destined to be enemies, not friends.
"Roar~"
Xiao Fan circulated the blood of the divine dragon and roared to the sky. A huge blood divine dragon emerged behind him. The roar of the divine dragon shook the heaven and earth, and its power was unparalleled.
The pupils of Zhan Tianxia, who rushed towards Xiao Fan, trembled violently, and the other three peak war gods also showed fear.
Only then did they realize that they not only underestimated Xiao Fan, but that they were too conceited.
At this moment, they found that they were completely unable to move.
"Seven God-killing Styles!"
Xiao Fan slashed out with his sword again, and the violent knife river instantly submerged the four of them. The four of them struggled hard and were finally able to move, but the flesh and blood on their bodies had already begun to be cut by the sword energy.
"Ah~" Heart-rending screams rang out. Several people no longer had any intention of fighting, and turned around to escape into the distance.
Because of the death of the old man in black robe, Xiao Fan has become synonymous with fear in the hearts of several people.
With a pop, Xiao Fan raised his hand and slashed, and one of Zhan Tianxia's arms flew out, and then suddenly exploded, turning into a sheet of blood that dyed the void red.
Before Zhan Tianxia could come to his senses, the Divine Sword in Xiao Fan's hand was placed on Zhan Tianxia's neck.
The other three people turned pale with fear and turned around to leave.
"Whoever escapes will die!" Xiao Fan's domineering voice sounded.
When the three people heard this, they actually stopped and looked at Xiao Fan in fear. They ran arrogantly to kill Xiao Fan, but they did not expect such a result.
"Xiao Fan, spare, spare me!" Zhan Tianxia looked at Xiao Fan tremblingly, with fear in his eyes.
"Kneel down and talk!"
Xiao Fan shouted coldly, raised his hand and inserted a golden needle into Zhan Tianxia's body, directly sealing his sea of divine power. Then he withdrew the Divine Sword and kicked Zhan Tianxia to the ground.
With a bang, Zhan Tianxia slammed into the ground, splashing countless dust.
After a while, the dust dispersed, and the figure inside was revealed. It was the extremely embarrassed Zhan Tianxia, who was actually kneeling in the ruins, not even daring to raise his head.
The expressions of the other three war temple monks were extremely embarrassed. At this time, Xiao Fan moved again, took out three more golden needles, and drove them into the three of them.
The expressions of the three people changed drastically, and then they came back to their senses, feeling extremely regretful.
If they had escaped just now, Xiao Fan would never have been able to kill them, but now, Xiao Fan has sealed their cultivation. If he wanted to kill them, it would be as simple as killing a chicken.
"Deputy Master of the Temple of War?" Xiao Fan sneered and looked at Zhan Tianxia with disdain. He suddenly felt that killing Zhan Tianxia was a bit dirty.
A person without any backbone is not worthy of Xiao Fan to deal with him.
However, Xiao Fan still did not let go of Zhan Tianxia's plan. He framed him again and again, and she almost fell into his hands several times.
If he hadn't been so lucky, he might have died long ago.
Moreover, Xue Wujue's death had something to do with Zhan Tianxia. If he hadn't stopped him and others outside Wanggutian City and destroyed the teleportation array, Xiao Fan and the others would have definitely been able to successfully escape from the God's Tribulation Land.
Once you escape, Xue Wujue doesn't have to die!
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's murderous intention became stronger and stronger, and his eyes turned scarlet when looking at Zhan Tianxia.