Chapter 2678 Baisha Pavilion

Xiao Fan looked stern. He did not dare to take it lightly when facing strange demons. There were many high-level God King Realm experts among the strange demons.

The two of them looked in all directions warily. After a while, a series of sharp whistles rang in Xiao Fan's ears. Suddenly, overwhelming black shadows surged in from all directions.

"Late stage of Ancient God Realm?" Xiao Fan had a strange expression on his face. These strange demons were not as powerful as he imagined. The most powerful ones were actually only those who were in the late stage of Ancient God Realm.

Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth. Anyone who knew Xiao Fan knew that someone was definitely going to be unlucky again.

"Boy, you don't want to drive all these strange monsters away, do you?" Bai Mo curled his lips and looked at Xiao Fan.

"You still understand me." Xiao Fan laughed and suddenly rushed out, endless fire surging in all directions.

Some strange demons are not afraid of fire, but not all strange demons are not afraid of fire. Moreover, the endless fire has now broken through to the level of divine fire.

With Xiao Fan's divine power, he could break through to the middle stage of the God King at any time.

In just a moment, hundreds of strange demons were completely slaughtered by Xiao Fan. The military merit list on his waist was blazing and flashing.

"It's less than 300,000 military merits." Xiao Fan glanced at the military merit list and curled his lips.

If other people heard it, they would definitely be shocked. Three hundred thousand military merit is an astronomical figure, right?

A strange demon in the early stage of the Ancient God Realm only has one military merit value, and the peak Ancient God Realm only has four military merit points.

On the contrary, in the early stage of the God King Realm, you can exchange for ten military merit points.

Three hundred thousand military merits, if all were used to hunt down the early-stage God King Realm monsters, would be equivalent to killing a full thirty thousand. This number was extremely terrifying.

This is one of the reasons why Xiao Fan has occupied the first place in the military merit list for a long time. Now that Xiang Nantian, Yue Tianxuan and Yun Zhongfeng are dead, there are not many people who can compete with him.

In fact, Xiao Fan doesn't particularly care about military merit. After all, military merit cannot be exchanged for anything substantial for the time being.

However, Xiao Fan didn't want to miss the life-saving energy in these strange demons. From entering the battlefield of hundreds of killings to now, the white stone has already undergone great changes, becoming more and more crystal clear.

"Boy, I advise you not to drive all these strange monsters away." The white devil came to Xiao Fan and said.

"Why?" Xiao Fan asked doubtfully.

"Think about it, if you kill these strange demons, other people who enter the Hundred Killing Tower will be able to pass these levels easily, and the competition will be greater." Bai Mo looked at Xiao Fan angrily.

"That's true." Xiao Fan dragged his chin and fell into deep thought, "However, the life-saving energy in these strange demons is of great use to me, and I don't want to miss it."

"That's true. If you're not afraid of competition, it doesn't matter." Bai Mo said nonchalantly.

Naturally, he also knows the importance of life-saving energy. This is a rare thing, and it would be a pity to miss it.

"In that case, let's kill them layer by layer." Xiao Fan said with a grin.

He is not worried about competition at all, because he has no interest in the so-called Hundred Kills Emperor's Order or the opportunity to be promoted to the Ancient Territory.

Moreover, the law of killing can be better understood through killing. The Hundred Killing Tower is the best place to understand the law of killing.

If he were in the Ancient God Realm, Xiao Fan would not be able to massacre without restraint, but he had no scruples about these strange monsters.

In the next few days, Xiao Fan and the white demons were killing each other, and no one of the strange demons that met them could escape. The strength of these strange demons was really too low.

In ten days, all the strange demons on this level were slaughtered by Xiao Fan. Fortunately, there were very few monks on this level, and not many people saw Xiao Fan and the white demon.

Ten days later, Xiao Fan and Bai Mo entered the second level through the entrance, and a new round of massacre began.

The strongest ones on the second level were only those in the late Ancient God Realm, but the number was much larger. It also took ten days, and almost all the strange demons on the second level were cleansed by Xiao Fan.

The third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth floor...

Until the tenth floor, no one could escape Xiao Fan's massacre. This process took Xiao Fan half a year, and he didn't know how many strange demons died in Xiao Fan's hands.

The white stone in Xiao Fan's body shone to the extreme. What surprised him was that the white stone actually grew in size and became very thick.

"Is it the reason for absorbing the unexpected energy?" Xiao Fan secretly doubted in his heart.

Killing these strange monsters is actually good for the white stone, so naturally he will not be merciful.

However, Xiao Fan did not continue to take action for the time being. He destroyed the tenth level of strange demons, which made him understand the law of killing, as if he had touched something.

"The law of killing can only be understood through killing. This boy's talent is indeed abnormal." Bai Mo sighed secretly from the side.

Just when Xiao Fan was practicing, in the ancient divine world, in the center of a majestic ancient city, stood a blood-colored ancient palace, exuding a chilling atmosphere.

On the plaque above the palace, there are several large characters written like horned dragons:

Baisha Pavilion!

However, in the corner of the plaque, there are two small words written: Fenge.

In the center of the bloody hall, there is a light curtain suspended. Above the light curtain, each name is displayed, with a number before and after the name.

Under the light curtain, two monks stood, staring intently at the top of the light curtain.

"Jian Hongchen, who is this person? In just six months, he has broken into the top twenty from more than fifty people!" One of the middle-aged monks in white robes said slightly in surprise.

"It's probably the pseudonym of some ancient genius. I've basically heard of all those imperial geniuses." Another old man in black robe said nonchalantly.

"That's not necessarily the case, maybe it's a dark horse. Ten thousand years ago, the evil god was unknown, but he finally won the first place in the military merit list. It's a pity that the evil god only made it to the ninety-ninth floor of the Killing Blood Tower. ." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Evil God?" When the old man in black robe heard this name, his face flashed with deep fear, and he took a deep breath and said: "Evil God is a peerless genius that has not been born for tens of thousands of years, and it is not something that ordinary people can compare with."

"Lao Xu, Xiao Lang, who are you comparing to the evil god?" At this time, a deep voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

The middle-aged man in white robe and the old man in black robe turned around quickly, only to see a middle-aged man in gold robe walking in. The man was majestic, not angry and powerful, and his aura was extremely domineering.

"Pavilion Master!" The two men quickly saluted the middle-aged man, their eyes full of awe. "No need to be too polite." The man in gold robe waved his hand, looking very gentle, and said with a hearty smile: "You haven't answered my question yet, which little guy were you talking about just now?"