Chapter 2511 The Power of the Prisoner's Finger

In an instant, the crowd's eyes were all focused on the entrance of the hall. The whole place was solemn, and everyone's expressions were different.

At the door, a figure in black robe stood calmly, raised his head slightly, and looked at the people from the Ziyang Ancient Territory and the Blood Nether Ancient Territory opposite with slightly cold eyes.

After a few breaths, those dark eyes finally landed on Ziyang Jinghong, making Ziyang Jinghong's scalp tingle.

"It's fake, it must be fake!" A middle-aged monk from Ziyang Ancient Territory said in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

Ziyang Jinghong almost couldn't hold back and slapped him to death. Damn it, there are so many pairs of eyes watching, how could it be fake?

At this moment, his face became extremely livid. He originally thought that Xiao Fan would be in seclusion so that he could deal with the Tianwu Domain monks unscrupulously.

And when he heard about Xiao Fan leaving Emperor Blood City, Ziyang Jinghong became even more ecstatic.

But who would have thought that Xiao Fan would actually appear here alive.

Ziyang Jinghong didn't even know that he was already afraid of Xiao Fan in his heart.

"I want you to try, don't you hear me?" Xiao Fan's cold voice sounded, a pair of sharp eyes looked directly at Ziyang Jinghong, murderous intent flashing.

Ziyang Jinghong clenched his fists. Although he didn't know what happened in the valley a few days ago, Xiao Fan's ability to survive was enough to prove Xiao Fan's strength.

Try it?

If Xiao Fan is really so powerful, it would be fine if these people died, but what if he fails? Why even leave yourself here?

Ziyang Jinghong didn't dare to gamble, so he could only stand in the void with his fists clenched.

"Zi Yang Jinghong, didn't you say that you are not afraid of Jian Hongchen? Now that he is in front of you, it is a good opportunity to take action." Shen Wuxin snorted coldly.

He had never wanted to come to trouble Xiao Fan, but was persuaded by Ziyang Jinghong. Now that he saw Xiao Fan right in front of him, he had given up on this idea and did not hesitate to add insult to injury.

In fact, he was also very unhappy. Didn't you Ziyang Jinghong say you're not afraid? Now that Jian Hongchen appears, you start to act like a coward and want to trick me into committing suicide?

"Let's go!" Ziyang Jinghong gritted his teeth, waved his hand, then raised his hand, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Did I let you go?" At this time, Xiao Fan's cold voice sounded.

He had never thought about dealing with Ziyang Jinghong, but Ziyang Jinghong came to trouble him again and again. Did he really regard him as a soft persimmon?

If he hadn't had the teleportation jade plate and could rush back from the Emperor's Blood City in time, how could Ziyang Jinghong have let everyone in the Tianwu Territory go?

"Why, do you still want to keep me?" Ziyang Jinghong was very disdainful. Even if he was not Xiao Fan's opponent, if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.

"How will you know if you don't try?" Xiao Fan grinned.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Ziyang Jinghong, with streaks of red light blooming from his body, instantly covering the surrounding area.

At this moment, the flow of time within the ten thousand feet suddenly slowed down a lot. At the same time, Xiao Fan extended a finger without hesitation.

"Prisoner's Finger!"

Xiao Fan whispered, and the finger gently stretched out, and golden rays of light bloomed, like a bright sun, which made people dare not look directly.

It could be vaguely seen that the golden light turned into golden beams. Strangely, the golden beams became extremely soft and no longer a straight line.

As he breathed, the golden beam of light roared out from the sky and shot towards everyone in the Ziyang Ancient Territory at extremely fast speeds.

"Retreat!" Ziyang Jinghong didn't expect that Xiao Fan would take action as soon as he said it. When he came to his senses, the golden light in the sky was already entwining towards him.

Although he didn't know what this golden light was, it gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

It has to be said that Ziyang Jinghong is one of the best geniuses, and his reaction speed is not slow. When the golden light is about to approach, he steps back hundreds of feet in an instant with mysterious steps.

However, others were not as lucky as him. They were instantly entangled in the golden beam. What shocked everyone was that the golden light penetrated their bodies and bound their divine power and souls.

In just an instant, everyone entangled in the golden light lost their power. They felt that their divine power was drained away, but their souls were bound and could no longer move.

Some monks from the Ziyang Ancient Domain who were stronger and farther away from Xiao Fan luckily escaped the bounds of the world of mortals.

But there were also fifty or sixty people who were entangled in Xiao Fan's golden light and instantly became prisoners.

When Shen Wuxin and his six subordinates saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasped. There were fifty or sixty people, and they were restrained by Xiao Fan in an instant!

If it were them, it would be absolutely impossible.

Xiao Fan ignored everyone's shock and pulled his right hand, and the fifty or sixty people flew over in vain.

The Imprisoning God Finger is a heaven-level magical power. Xiao Fan started practicing it as early as when he went to Tianwu Mountain, and it was only completed some time ago.

It's just that Xiao Fan hasn't used it much, because this magical power consumes a lot of divine power, and it can't kill people, it can only imprison people.

The last time he was chased by people from the Xuanyue Ancient Territory, Xiao Fan thought about using this magical power. Unfortunately, the people chasing him from the Xuantian Ancient Territory were too scattered, so Xiao Fan didn't use it.

But now, these people are gathered above the main hall. It is not difficult for Xiao Fan to trap a third of them in an instant under the premise of using the world of mortals.

However, Xiao Fan was also shocked by the power of the Imprisoning God Finger. The golden light could actually seal a person's divine power and soul. It was indeed the Imprisoning God Finger.

"Sir, save us!"

"Sir, save me!"

Fifty or sixty people were pulled over by Xiao Fan, and they were all wailing. They knew very well what would happen if they fell into the hands of the devil Jian Hongchen.

That was a monster that even Ziyang Jingyun dared to kill. They were just ordinary monks from the Ziyang Ancient Domain. How could the other party be merciful?

Ziyang Jinghong was extremely angry and his face turned red. Xiao Fan's strength was completely beyond his expectation.

Now, even if he wants to take action, he may not be able to kill Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan has captured fifty or sixty people. In terms of number of people, Ziyang Ancient Territory is no longer more than Tianwu Territory.

The most important thing is that Shen Wuxin has no intention of taking action and may even stab him in the back.

"Jian Hongchen, let them go. After today, you and I will never touch the river!" Ziyang Jinghong thought for a long time and uttered a sentence deeply.

However, Xiao Fan didn't even look at him, but looked at the people behind him and said: "Seal these people and lock them up!"

"Yes!" Everyone in the Tianwu Domain nodded dullly, and they were also shocked by Xiao Fan's move.

No one had ever thought that the ancient monks who had frightened them in the past would now become the target of their slaughter. All of this was brought about by Xiao Fan.

"Jian Hongchen, do you still want to kill them? This is the Emperor's Blood City." Ziyang Jinghong said angrily when he saw Xiao Fan completely ignoring him.

"You also know that this is Emperor Blood City? What does it matter if you just took action against the people of my Tianwu Domain?" Xiao Fan sneered.

He knows very well that no matter where he is, the weak have no right to speak, and only the strong are qualified to make the rules of the game.

After a pause, Xiao Fan said again: "Don't worry, I won't break the rules like you."

Hearing this, the monks from Ziyang Ancient Domain showed joy. In this way, the fifty or sixty people captured alive by Xiao Fan would not have to die.

But when they heard Xiao Fan's next words, their smiles froze and were replaced by despair. "When tomorrow dawns, I will take them out of Emperor Blood City and kill them one by one slowly!" Xiao Fan stared at Ziyang Jinghong coldly and said.