Chapter 1897 The Second Confrontation

As the angry shouts rang out, Xiao Fan and the others instantly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. Their bodies could not move, and the air exhaled from their mouths was filled with cold mist.

In fact, several people felt that the surrounding environment had changed drastically, as if they were on top of an endless glacier.

Xiao Tianyang and Chu Qingkuang beside them couldn't help but shudder. This kind of coldness would even freeze their souls.

"break!"

Suddenly, the Shura blood in Xiao Fan's body surged, and he opened his mouth and shouted loudly, like an invincible demon god roaring. The surrounding environment exploded like crystal, turning into countless fragments and disappearing.

"Illusion?" Xiao Tianyang and others woke up with a lot of sweat on their foreheads.

Their current strength is not weaker than the peak of the God of War, and they have almost tricked others. Doesn't the opponent's strength reach the point of crushing them?

"roll!"

At this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly shouted and raised his hand to greet him with a palm. Chu Qingkuang and the others only saw a black shadow passing by before appearing in front of Xiao Fan.

There was a bang, and Xiao Fan's palm collided with the black shadow. Xiao Fan stood there motionless, and the black shadow retreated like a cannonball, and was then gently grabbed by a big hand.

"Leng Tong?" Xiao Fan's face turned cold when he saw the owner of the big hand. He didn't expect Leng Tong to ambush him here.

After what happened in Tiancang Divine City, everyone probably knew that Jian Hongchen was the master of Shura Hall in War Spirit Continent, so he didn't deliberately change his appearance or hide his cultivation.

But he didn't expect Leng Tong to be guarding the city gate, and even used eye skills on himself and others. Did he know whether he would come today?

Behind Leng Tong, there were still five or six figures standing, and the aura on each of them was extremely cold, even with a strong smell of blood.

Several people also looked at Xiao Fan fiercely, wishing to cut Xiao Fan into pieces with a thousand knives.

"Jian Hongchen, no, I should call you Xiao Fan." Leng Tong narrowed his eyes, with a cold light blooming in his eyes.

"It's just a name, you don't have to care too much." Xiao Fan said with a smile, looking as indifferent as the wind.

"Hmph, you still dare to come to Shura Mountain? I really admire your courage. Today, this is your burial place!" Leng Tong let go of his subordinates and stepped forward step by step.

The cold aura rushed straight towards Xiao Fan, and his eyes were glowing with scarlet blood. Those eyes were very scary.

Upon seeing this, Jian Luo, Xiao Tianyang and others took a step forward and stood in front of Xiao Fan without any hesitation.

"Xiao Tianyang, you, the majestic prince of the Divine Kingdom, are willing to work for others?" Leng Tong said in a cold tone.

"Prince of the Cangsheng Divine Kingdom, that was a thing of the past. Now I am a member of the Shura Palace." Xiao Tianyang said in a very calm tone.

Now that he has agreed to join Shura Hall, Xiao Tianyang has made all preparations, and his previously aloof temper has been completely restrained.

When the city guards heard the words Shura Palace, their expressions changed slightly, and their eyes finally rested on Xiao Fan.

"Is he the Lord of Shura Hall? Did he give me an extra hundred sacred stones just now?" The soldier who was interrogating Xiao Fan and the others looked at Xiao Fan with wide eyes, quite proudly.

"Looking at this, Master Leng doesn't want to let Master Shura go. If something happens to him here, we will probably be guilty of not reporting it in time."

"It's better to inform the adults above first. Only the third elder and the other two young masters can stop Young Master Leng."

Several other soldiers communicated with each other, and then two people secretly entered the city and reported the matter to the people above.

"Huh, just a dead man." Leng Tong said disdainfully. He didn't take Xiao Tianyang seriously at all. He even looked down upon the former fourth prince, let alone the down-and-out Xiao Tianyang?

"Maybe you are the one who died." Xiao Fan's faint voice sounded. He took a step forward and saw Leng Tong's eyes. Xiao Fan's eyes also glowed with a cold light.

"Who do you think you are, daring to come to Shura Mountain to kill the son of inheritance?" Leng Tong's subordinate scolded Xiao Fan with disdain.

Xiao Fan didn't bother to talk at all. He was also a son of inheritance. If he argued with a subordinate of Leng Tong, he would lose his identity.

It's not that Xiao Fan cares about this identity, but that he wants to get the inheritance of King Shura, so he must use this identity to get a ticket.

"Who are you, dare to scold my young master?" Xiao Tianyang roared, and counterattacked with a violent momentum.

It has to be said that Xiao Tianyang is much smarter than Jian Luo at this time, and he does not hesitate to give Xiao Fan face. As a subordinate, Xiao Tianyang is much more competent.

Of course, Xiao Tianyang is much younger and more energetic than Jian Luo.

Although the strength of Leng Tong's subordinates is good, there is still a certain gap compared with Xiao Tianyang. At least, he is far inferior to Xiao Tianyang in terms of momentum.

"Let's go." Xiao Fan smiled with satisfaction.

Coming to Shura Mountain this time is different from entering Tiancang Divine City. The purpose of entering Tiancang Divine City is to kill Xiao Cangsheng, so naturally the identity of the Lord of Shura Palace cannot be exposed.

But when he came to Shura Mountain, he came to compete for inheritance. What he wanted was a high profile, so naturally he couldn't be looked down upon by anyone.

Although Xiao Fan didn't know much about the Shura royal family, he knew that this group of people was much more vicious than the people in Tiancang Divine City. There was no need for weak people here.

Especially the sons of Shura inheritance need strong strength, otherwise they will not even be qualified to compete for the inheritance of King Shura.

"Leave? This subordinate really wants to step forward and slap them in the mouth." Xiao Tianyun glared at Leng Tong and the others fiercely and said.

"If a dog bites you, do you go up and bite the dog again?" Xiao Fan looked like he was lecturing his subordinates, without even looking at Leng Tong.

From Gu Ruochen's mouth, Xiao Fan got a lot of useful information. This Leng Tong was one of the two sons of inheritance supported by the second elder.

And the place where they are now is the West City under the jurisdiction of the third elder. Leng Tong comes here to show off his power. Even if he agrees, the third elder will not agree.

Of course, the third elder may not participate in the struggle between these juniors, but what about the other two sons of inheritance?

Each elder's subordinates have two sons of inheritance, and there is a competitive relationship between the sons of inheritance.

Here Leng Tong wants to cause trouble for him. Later, when the other two sons of inheritance arrive, Leng Tong may also have some trouble.

How dare this bastard call himself a dog? When Leng Tong heard Xiao Fan's words, his murderous intent was revealed and he almost burst out.

If this was Nancheng, Leng Tong would definitely attack Xiao Fan without hesitation.

When he came back to his senses, Xiao Fan had already approached the city gate with a smile, and Leng Tong could only stand there with a cold expression.

In the first confrontation, it was fine that he was forced away by Gu Ruochen. In this second confrontation, he was still weaker than Xiao Fan, which made Leng Tong extremely unhappy.

"Young master, there is no need to argue with such a person. Won't there be a chance to teach him a lesson soon?" At this time, a subordinate behind Leng Tong came forward and comforted him in a low voice.

Hearing this, Leng Tong's eyes became increasingly murderous.

"That's right, sir, there are only a few days left for fishing in the Blood Lake. Then the sons of the eight great inheritances will gather together to play with him and let him know what he is." Another subordinate also had a cold light in his eyes.

"Huh, let him live a few more days." Leng Tong snorted coldly, his eyes about to burst out with fire.