Chapter 2639 The Ancient Violent Bear Clan
Not a human race?
Xiao Fan's heart suddenly sank, and he suddenly thought of something. If it wasn't the human race, it would be the orc race.
Seeing the palm attack coming towards him, Xiao Fan did not dare to engage in a head-on confrontation and quickly retreated towards the rear.
If it were just an ancient violent bear body, Xiao Fan would still be fearless.
After all, he had fought against the tyrant of the Jiuxuan Emperor Realm before. If the ancient violent bear body were of the same level, it would be nothing in front of his endless battle body. With Xiao Fan's strength, he could completely defeat him.
In fact, even if the ancient violent bear body is in the late stage of the God King Realm, Xiao Fan may not be an opponent.
But the Xiong Zhan in front of him was clearly not the case, so Xiao Fan chose to retreat.
"Are you from the ancient violent bear clan?" Xiao Fan took a deep breath while retreating and looked at Xiong Zhan opposite in surprise.
"There's no need for a dead man to know so much." Xiong Zhan's face was cold, and overwhelming power burst out from him. His speed increased instantly, and he appeared in front of Xiao Fan in a flash.
Even if Xiao Fan is fast enough, Xiong Zhan is still at the late stage of the God King Realm, and in terms of speed alone, he is not weaker than him at all.
Xiao Fan did not hesitate to stir up the endless battle blood in his body, his whole body emitted immeasurable golden light, and he directly faced it with an explosive punch.
boom!
There was an explosion, and the fists of the two collided fiercely. The explosive force tore through the void, and the void flew out in all directions, which was extremely terrifying.
Xiao Fan only felt his internal organs churning, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. At the same time, his body flew out like a cannonball, shooting towards the direction of the Saint Yuan Mist Lake.
In the process of flying upside down, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth. With a wave of his hand, a ship several feet long appeared on the lake. Xiao Fan skimmed across the lake like a dragonfly and landed on the ship.
Before Xiong Zhan and the others could react, Xiao Fan did not hesitate to move the boat towards the depths of the foggy lake.
"You bastard, you let him run away!" Xiong Zhan's face was extremely cold, his body exuded explosive power, and the veins on his forehead bulged, extremely fierce.
He was extremely angry. How could he not understand that Xiao Fan deliberately used his power to escape?
Just now, their people surrounded all directions, giving Xiao Fan no chance to escape. Only the direction of Saint Yuan Mist Lake failed, and Xiao Fan took advantage of it.
"Seventh Elder, if he enters the Saint Yuan Mist Lake, he will definitely not come out alive. Even if he knows the secret of our Bear Clan, so what?" A monk from the Saint Yuan Tribe sneered.
Xiong Zhan glared at them coldly and said in a cold voice: "It's all because you can't control your mouth. If our Bear Clan's plan fails, you will be the sinners of our Bear Clan!"
When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to refute, they just stood there with their heads down and trembling.
"Okay, tomorrow is a grand event. Start the formation in advance. Only people are allowed in, not out!" Xiong Zhan waved his hand, looked at the direction where Xiao Fan disappeared, and gritted his teeth.
"Yes, Seventh Elder!" Everyone dared to hesitate and rushed around.
A moment later, streaks of rays of light rose up around the Saint Yuan Mist Lake, turning into a huge light shield that held the entire Saint Yuan Mist Lake underneath.
The rays of light flickered for a few times and then disappeared completely. Looking from a distance, it seemed that there was no difference at all compared to before.
"You all must die!" Xiong Zhan snorted coldly, flicked his robe, and disappeared.
It is said that Xiao Fan drove the boat into the Saint Yuan Mist Lake, not caring about his injuries at all, and looked around with a solemn expression.
"The ancient violent bears in the late stage of the God King Realm are really terrifying. No wonder the human race is not the most powerful in the ancient God Realm." Xiao Fan sighed secretly in his heart.
The punch just now may not be Xiong Zhan's full strength, and of course, he did not exert all his strength.
However, he also knew very well that even if he went all out, he would probably not be a match for Xiong Zhan.
The orcs are naturally stronger in combat power than monks of the same level, and they can also transform into their own bodies to fight. Moreover, Xiong Zhan is two realms higher than him.
And he, Xiao Fan, has not even survived the God-King Tribulation, and he cannot be considered a true God-King Realm expert.
Being able to block Xiong Zhan's punch without dying just now is enough to prove Xiao Fan's strength.
"Second brother, don't go any further, just wait for me where you are!" Xiao Fan took out the jade talisman and sent a message to Nangong Xiaoxiao.
Soon, Xiao Fan received a reply from Nangong Xiaoxiao: "Lao San, we have entered the Shengyuan Mist Lake of the Shengyuan tribe. Are you out?"
"I'm also in the Saint Yuan Mist Lake."
"What? Why are you here too?"
"Keep activating the sound transmission jade talisman, and I will come to you!" Xiao Fan's tone was a little solemn. This hazy Saint Yuan Mist Lake gave him an extremely uneasy feeling.
Although he didn't know what the Bear Clan's plan was, it was definitely not a good sign that the Bear Clan wanted people like them to sacrifice.
There is also an ancestor of the Bear Clan, who can be called an ancestor by Xiong Zhan. In all likelihood, he is at least at the level of the Great Emperor.
"Boy, I have the teleportation jade plate mark you left here. You can just teleport it here." Bai Mo's voice sounded.
"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan quickly took out a teleportation jade plate and punched out runes. Then a light gate appeared. He put away the ship and stepped into it.
When he appeared again, he was already on the ship where Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others were.
"Third brother, are you injured?" Nangong Xiaoxiao asked in surprise, two murderous gleams shot out from his eyes, "Who hurt you?"
"I'm fine." Xiao Fan shook his head and said solemnly, "However, we seem to be in a bit of trouble this time."
Nangong Xiaoxiao and the other three were puzzled. Aren't they just here to steal fish? At worst, they could just run away. What trouble could there be?
Xiao Fan told several people the information he had heard before, and the expressions of Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others instantly became extremely ugly.
"This Shengyuan tribe is so insidious. It seems that it is not a good thing." Nangong Xiaoxiao said angrily.
"I thought the ancient violent bear clan had disappeared, but I didn't expect it to appear here." Bai Mo took a deep breath and said, "If what they said is not false, then this matter is indeed troublesome."
"Have you ever heard of the ancient violent bear clan before?" Xiao Fan looked at the White Demon in surprise.
"The ancient violent bears are a natural fighting race with infinite strength. Their clan has a technique called the Holy Yuan War Technique. It is extremely domineering and can cultivate an invincible body." Bai Mo solemnly explained.
Hearing Bai Mo's words, Xiao Fan and others became extremely solemn, and Jun Ruohuan said again: "Senior Bai said this, I have heard some news about the ancient violent bear clan, and their clan can be regarded as the heroes of the human race. "
"The hero? Why did the hero stay here and not let them leave?" Xiao Fan was puzzled. At this time, Bai Mo suddenly seemed to remember something again and said, "By the way, the Holy Yuan Battle Technique seems to have some connection with the Shura clan."