Chapter 2458 Immortal Magical Power

"Oh, you know me?" The young man in white robe came closer and glanced at Xiao Fan with slight surprise.

However, no matter how hard he stared at Xiao Fan, he still didn't recognize Xiao Fan and couldn't help but frown.

"Boy, since you have heard the name of the Son of God, why don't you hand over the Hundred Kills Emperor's Order?" One of the men in black robes looked at Xiao Fan coldly.

"Perhaps the Son of God can spare your life for the sake of being an old friend!" Another man in black robe also smiled evilly and licked his lips, showing a bloodthirsty look.

"Shen Wuxin, your dog is still so arrogant?!" Xiao Fan chuckled and looked at the man in white robes playfully. As for the other people, Xiao Fan never looked at them.

Yes, the young man in white robe is none other than Shen Wuxin, the son of God in Shura Mountain, the prison of heaven and earth in the War Soul Continent.

When the fight for the Shura inheritance failed, Shen Wuxin wanted to kill Xiao Fan, but in the end, all the monks who protected him were killed by Xiao Fan's Eyes of Rebellion, and Shen Wuxin was also killed by the strongest one among them. The War Spirit Continent was sent through the teleportation channel.

But Xiao Fan didn't expect that there would be a chance to see him again, and even he couldn't see through the aura exuding from Shen Wuxin's body now.

Thinking about it, Shen Wuxin hasn't stayed still over the years, but this also made Xiao Fan more curious.

These people call Shen Wuxin the Son of God. It must be expected that Shen Wuxin's status is not low, and the background behind him is also great, so why does he appear in the War Soul Continent?

For the inheritance of the God King?

If it were before, Xiao Fan might still believe it, but now, Xiao Fan definitely doesn't believe it.

The people behind Shen Wuxin are from the Shura Imperial Clan. They are very likely to have powerful men at the level of the Great Emperor. How could they covet the inheritance of the God King?

It seems that I have underestimated the War Soul Continent, Xiao Fan thought to himself.

He had always thought that the War Soul Continent was just an ordinary small world, but now it seemed that it was not the case at all.

"It seems that Shiyu made the right choice to seal the War Spirit Continent. Wait until I break through to the God King Realm and then find a way to bring her back." When he thought of Ye Shiyu, Xiao Fan showed a sweet smile on his face.

However, in the eyes of Shen Wuxin and others, this smile meant that Xiao Fan was laughing at them.

"Presumptuous!" Before Shen Wuxin could speak, one of his subordinates shouted angrily and rushed toward Xiao Fan and the others with murderous intent.

"Stop!" Shen Wuxin shouted, quickly stopped his men, and looked at Xiao Fan with a gloomy face: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am, as long as you know that you can't stop me." Xiao Fan said lightly, not taking Shen Wuxin seriously at all.

Once a defeated general under his command, Xiao Fan no longer regarded him as an opponent. If he was pushed to the limit, he would not mind leaving Shen Wuxin here.

"I really don't know where you get your confidence. If the Son of God wants to kill you, it's just as easy as squeezing an ant to death!"

"Son of God, please order me to kill this kid!"

"I ask the Son of God to agree to take their heads!"

Shen Wuxin's subordinates couldn't help it. In their hearts, Shen Wuxin was an invincible existence, but now he was looked down upon by a boy in the late Ancient God Realm.

"Sir, Thunder Ape please order me!" The Thunder Ape King held a blood-colored iron rod and looked at the Shura clan members coldly.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, this Thunder Ape King was not stupid, he even saved face for himself.

"Junior brother, leave these people to me." At this time, Xue Wujue suddenly stood up, with a cold light in his eyes. He had not made a move for many years and was already a little unfamiliar.

"Old Lei, raid the formation for my senior brother." Xiao Fan nodded, pointed at Shen Wuxin and said: "As for him, I will do it myself."

He also wants to see how far Shen Wuxin has grown over the years. Maybe one day in the future, he will go to the territory where the Shura tribe is located. It would not be a bad idea to try Shen Wuxin's methods now.

"You're looking for death!" Everyone in the Shura tribe was furious and started to kill Xiao Fan and the others.

This time, Shen Wuxin did not stop him, and it was obvious that he also had murderous intentions.

Seeing this, Xue Wujue stepped forward and rose into the sky. When he approached one of the Shura clan, a small blood sword appeared in his hand.

With a pop, the blood sword was inserted directly into the body of the Shura monk, and everyone looked shocked.

Xue Wujue's speed was really so fast that they didn't even react. Even Bai Mo didn't expect that Xiao Fan's senior brother was so powerful.

"Shen Wuxin, it seems your dog is not very good!" Xiao Fan said with a faint smile, Xue Wujue's strength also surprised him.

"That's not necessarily the case." Shen Wuxin looked indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with a sneer appearing.

boom!

At this moment, the Shura monk who was pierced by Xue Wujue's sword suddenly hit Xue Wujue with a palm, and Xue Wujue's body suddenly exploded in the void.

"You don't know what you can do!" The Shura monk sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"Haha, I really don't know where this kid got the courage. His senior brother only has this kind of strength. He dares to call the Son of God. He is really asking for his own destruction!"

"That's right, you don't need the Son of God to kill them personally. We are more than enough!"

"Kill the other people as well, don't dirty the Son of God's hands!"

Several other Shura tribes also laughed unscrupulously. Killing Xue Wujue was much easier than they thought!

"Can't he be killed?" Xiao Fan frowned and stared at the six Shura monks. He clearly saw that Xue Wujue stabbed that person. If he was an ordinary person, he should be dead, but But nothing happened to the Shura monk.

"Boy, although I don't know who you are, I will only say it one last time, hand over the Hundred Kills Emperor's Order, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel!" Shen Wuxin looked at Xiao Fan with a proud face, as if he was looking down on an ant!

"The tenth best immortal power in the world?" Bai Mo suddenly said, staring at the Shura monk with an extremely solemn expression!

Immortality?

Xiao Fan was stunned. The last time he saw Zi Yunfeng's eighth magical power assimilation, he had specifically learned about the world's magical power rankings. There were only a dozen or so magical powers on the list, but the magical powers that could be ranked on the rankings were not simple.

The magical power of immortality, as the name suggests, means immortality, and ordinary people basically cannot kill him.

If these magical powers are cultivated to the extreme, even the power of law may not be able to do anything about it.

Therefore, there is a saying that those who can comprehend the magical powers on the ranking list are rarely rivaled by others at the same level.

"Kill him!" When Shen Wuxin saw that Xiao Fan was not paying attention to him, his eyes turned cold and he directly ordered to take action.

"Boy, it's your turn now!" Those Shura monks looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer.

"Killing you is enough for me!" At this time, another cold voice sounded, but the Shura monk who had just been pierced by Xue Wujue's sword was suddenly torn apart by a sword light.

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared in the void, it was Xue Wujue who had just been blasted by a palm.

Xue Wujue's expression was extremely indifferent, and there was no change in his expression from before, as if he had done something insignificant.

"How could it be possible? Isn't he dead?" Other Shura monks asked in horror.

Only Xiao Fan didn't take it seriously. He had Xue Wujue's life card on his body. As long as the life card was not broken, it could prove that Xue Wujue was not dead, although he didn't know how Xue Wujue survived.

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the Shura monk who was killed by Xue Wujue. He saw that the chopped body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Immortal power?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised. He was cut into two pieces by a sword, but he was still alive? "Immortality?!" Xue Wujue snorted coldly, raised the blood sword in his hand and slashed out again.