Chapter 1845: Shock on All Sides
One sword wiped out thirty or forty peak War God Realm warriors, including six peak War God Realm experts. Is this really the strength of an Eight-Transformation God of War?
Many people rubbed their eyes, their eyes full of disbelief.
powerful!
Not ordinary strong!
Some people have even linked Xiao Fan to the three young masters. With such strength, even the three young masters are no more than this.
Chu Qingkuang, Jian Luo and the others knew that Xiao Fan was very perverted, but they did not expect him to be so perverted.
The four of them had just gone all out and killed only a few people, and even suffered serious injuries themselves.
And Xiao Fan actually wiped out everyone in the Bai family with one sword, and also killed the fifth prince and his four top warriors in the God of War Realm. This strength was too terrifying.
Xiao Fan glanced in a certain direction on the horizon, with a wicked smile on his face, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard: "Let's go."
"Uh, yes, Young Master." Jianluo and the others finally came to their senses and took several deep breaths to calm down their thoughts.
Watching Xiao Fan and the others leave, the monks around him remained silent, not even daring to breathe deeply for fear of angering Xiao Fan, the god of death.
It wasn't until Xiao Fan and his entourage left that the monks around him became excited.
"Hiss~ Is this going to change? Not only did Jian Hongchen kill the fifth prince, he actually destroyed the Bai family with one sword, completely offending the ancestor of Bailong!"
"Not only Ancestor Bailong, but also Ancestor Qingfeng and Ancestor Xuancang. Behind these three ancestors, there is a powerful force and sect."
"This guy probably won't even think about leaving the Tiancang Divine City. The Divine Lord will definitely be furious when he finds out about this. Even if he is the Divine Medicine Master, the Divine Lord probably won't let him go!"
Most people are not optimistic about Xiao Fan, thinking that he is too arrogant and dares to kill even the prince. This is simply arrogant and ignores the common people and the Kingdom of God.
When the God Lord was angry, blood flowed thousands of miles!
What the crowd didn't know was that the so-called White Dragon Ancestor was secretly watching this scene, and Xiao Fan's eyes before leaving were looking in the exact direction where they were.
At this time, the White Dragon Ancestor was standing on a white cloud wearing a white robe, his white hair flying in the sky, and his face was very ugly.
Beside him stood Ancestor Heimu, Ancestor Xuancang and another person, and everything below was imprinted in their eyes.
Originally, they came here to kill Xiao Fan, but after seeing Xiao Fan's strength, they were all afraid.
Even though the four of them were very confident in their own strength, they were not absolutely sure that they could take down Xiao Fan's sword just now.
The key is that this may not be Xiao Fan's full strength. Even if the four of them work together, they may not be able to kill Xiao Fan.
"Is he really just an eight-transformation God of War?" For a long time, Ancestor Heimu couldn't help but gasp. Such strength makes them, who are at the top of the God of War realm, a little scared.
"Did he discover us?" Ancestor Xuancang's face was extremely gloomy. Thinking of Xiao Fan's look before he left, he couldn't help but shudder.
Thinking back to his previous preparations to join forces with Patriarch Qingfeng to deal with Xiao Fan, Patriarch Xuancang felt very uncomfortable.
"It seems that it is not easy to kill him." Ancestor Bailong took a deep breath. He could only watch the family of one of his disciples being killed by Xiao Fan, but he was helpless.
"If you want to kill him, let's make a long-term plan later. The top priority now is to find old ghost Qingfeng and old ghost Chiyun." Another old man in black robe said coldly.
"Old ghost Wu Peng, if you hadn't been ruthless enough at that time, how could old ghost Qingfeng have been rescued by old ghost Chiyun." Ancestor Xuancang snorted coldly.
"You Xuancang can only watch the show from a distance. Where were you when I was fighting?" The old man in black robe said coldly. His name is Patriarch Wu Peng, and his strength is unfathomable.
"Okay, don't argue anymore." Ancestor Heimu snorted coldly and said: "Old ghost Qingfeng is seriously injured. We have sealed off the whole city. They can't escape. Just find them slowly."
"Let's go. Let's inform the Ancient Pavilion Master about what's going on here first." Old Man Bailong nodded. He did not feel sorry for the death of his disciple at all.
The few people looked at each other and disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared before.
Deep in the palace of Tiancang Divine City, in the main hall where Xiao Cangsheng was, a man in black robe was kneeling in the center of the main hall, talking about something.
Xiao Cangsheng was sitting on the first seat in the center, listening quietly. His face could not be seen clearly, but his fingers were tapping the seat continuously.
"Xiao Wu is dead?" Xiao Cangsheng spat out a sentence calmly, not sure if it was sadness or anger, "You dare to kill Xiao Wu half a month apart, doesn't he have anything to rely on?"
"Master God, do we want it?" The man in black said quickly.
"Send a small team to explore his background." Xiao Cangsheng pondered for a while, and then asked: "Where are they now?"
"We went in the direction of Wanbao Pavilion." The man in black said respectfully.
"Step back." Xiao Cangsheng nodded, and the man in black retreated respectfully. Xiao Cangsheng's eyes burst out with a ray of light, and said: "The boy named One-Armed broke his arm and reborn. Is there really a way to immortalize the body?" Dan?”
Xiao Cangsheng didn't believe in the longevity pill before, but now, he somewhat believes it.
Even a broken arm can be reborn, let alone a body that only remains immortal for a short period of time?
"It's been ten thousand years. I should be recovering soon. If I don't recover, even if I have a new body, this clone won't be able to hold on." Xiao Cangsheng sighed.
After a pause, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a condensed voice: "No matter what, I will persist until I recover, whether it is to take away the body or use the magic elixir."
Xiao Cangsheng didn't take the fifth prince's death to heart. What he had to do now was to let this clone persist.
Because only if the clone is there, his true self can find a way to enter this place, otherwise, the plan of ten thousand years will come to nothing.
At this moment, Xiao Fan's killing of the fifth prince spread quickly throughout the Tiancang Divine City like a plague. Some were shocked, some were surprised, and some were angry.
What was shocking was that Xiao Fan dared to kill the prince in Tiancang Divine City.
Surprisingly, some people were bullied by the fifth prince, and today they finally got their revenge.
As for the anger, it is naturally the subordinates of the fifth prince. Once the fifth prince dies, their status will inevitably plummet.
But this is already a fact that cannot be changed!
At this moment, in another manor, the four ancestors of Heimu appeared here. The person sitting on the main seat was none other than Gu Shenfeng.
"Killing six war gods with one sword, thirty or forty war gods?" Gu Shenfeng's face also turned gloomy. Xiao Fan's strength was beyond his expectation.
"Master Gu Pavilion, is this the helper that Mr. Ruochen specially found from somewhere?" Ancestor Heimu said suddenly.
"Where can the helper be so strong? His strength is not weaker than Master Ruochen himself." Ancestor Wu Peng didn't believe it.
But before the words were finished, everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and suddenly remembered something, and they said in unison: "Shura Mountain!"
"Shura Mountain?" Gu Shenfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't want to be an enemy of Shura Mountain.
"Master of the Ancient Pavilion, this son is most likely from Shura Mountain. Only the descendant of Shura Mountain can be so powerful." White Dragon Ancestor said again.
"I heard that the inheritance of Shura Mountain is about to start again. If it is a son of the inheritance, he should rush back to Shura Mountain." Gu Shenfeng was a little confused.
Then he slapped his hand on the chair and said coldly: "Don't touch him first, find out his origin for me, but you can cause some trouble for him. In addition, you must find Qingfeng and Chiyun now. There are only a few in the auction." It’s half a month’s time.”
"Yes." The ancestors nodded, a look of solemnity flashed in their eyes.