Chapter 2974 The Five Holy Sons

"No, it's the blood curse of heaven!" A man in black next to the middle-aged man Ye Yun shouted, trying to stop the rune, but the rune was too fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Heavenly Blood Curse, with a trace of resentment of the deceased during his lifetime, will transmit the information before his death to others. As long as the other person is in this world, he will be able to pass it on.

Moreover, those who receive the message can sense the presence of the person who killed the deceased.

"Hmph!" Ye Yun snorted coldly, raised his long sword, and directly crushed Old Man Huo's body, leaving nothing behind. "It doesn't matter if I know. If the people from the Emperor's family don't come to me, I will go too." Looking for them.”

"Knowing" that the divine corpse was on Di Ziyan, it was naturally impossible for Ye Yun to let go of the Di Zi family.

Ye Yun and others cleaned up the corpse before leaving the space.

Xiao Fan did not come forward from the beginning to the end, but hid in the dark and watched the massacre quietly. He did not relax until the people in Biluo Huangquan left.

"The real battle begins now." Xiao Fan said with a smile on his lips.

Then he left this space, and he stayed in this mountain range for long enough. Wuchen Tianque was very vast, and at most it was only the peripheral area of ​​Wuchen Tianque.

However, in order to get these divine corpses, Xiao Fan had already spared Wuchen Tianque several times, but he just didn't go deep.

In the following time, Xiao Fan rushed straight towards the depths of the Wuchen Heavenly Palace. If there was something really good, it would most likely be among the group of Heavenly Palaces in the center.

Xiao Fan is very fast. He is a divine sculptor. After countless years of loss, the power of space formations can no longer block monks at the late stage of the Great Emperor Realm or above for a long time.

In Xiao Fan's eyes, it was like nothing.

What surprised him was that most of the spaces he passed through had traces of the monks, and the white stones didn't react at all, so he didn't stop.

Half a month later, Xiao Fan searched all of Wuchen Tianque and only found two veins of divine crystals.

As for the World-Suppressing Bronze Coffin, there was no trace of it. In desperation, Xiao Fan had no choice but to run straight to the center of the Wuchen Heavenly Palace. He had been delayed long enough.

He had begun to wonder if the Sacred Earth Frog was lying to him.

Three days later, Xiao Fan passed through the layers of space and finally saw the shadow of the palace, hazy and shrouded in a huge light curtain.

Outside the light curtain, there were many figures standing. When they saw Xiao Fan arriving, many people cast unkind glances.

"Third brother!" came an energetic voice. Xiao Fan turned around and saw Nangong Xiaoxiao, Guan Xiaoqi and Zhan Huangtian flying over.

"Hey, they're all here." Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that several people were fine.

"Third brother, you came too late. We have been waiting for several days." Guan Xiaoqi said worriedly.

"You didn't come here as soon as you came in, did you?" Xiao Fan looked at everyone strangely, and when he saw a few people nodding, he was speechless.

Don’t you know that there are treasures everywhere in Wuchen Tianque?

Not only in these palaces, but also in the mountains outside, there are treasures everywhere.

It took him a month to get three source crystal veins outside, as well as forty-nine divine corpses from Biluo Huangquan. Even if he found nothing next, his trip was not in vain.

"Xiao Fan!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, but it was a man in white robe who stared at him coldly, wanting to tear him into pieces.

"Oh? Hello, Beichen Xinghun." Xiao Fan waved his hand as if greeting an old friend. Those who didn't know thought that Xiao Fan and Beichen Xinghun had such a good relationship.

The corners of the mouths of Nangong Xiaoxiao and others twitched. They all knew that Xiao Fan had secretly framed Beichen Xinghun several times.

If Ji Wuyan and the people from the Dizi family were here, they would probably fight Beichen Xinghun desperately.

"Hmph!" Beichen Xinghun snorted coldly. Although there were more than a dozen powerful emperors around him, he did not dare to fight Xiao Fan head-on.

The flames on Xiao Fan's body made him fear from the bottom of his soul.

Xiao Fan smiled and then began to look at the formation, with a solemn look in his eyes and said, "Can't you get in?"

"I can't get in. Beichen Xinghun and the others have tried many times, but they can't break the formation. However, the energy of the formation is constantly dissipating, and it won't take long for them to open on their own." Nangong Xiaoxiao explained.

Xiao Fan nodded. Although Beichen Xinghun's strength was a little lower, his attainments in divine patterns were not low, not to mention he had so many helpers.

Even Beichen Star Soul couldn't break it, and Xiao Fan didn't have the strength to break it.

In this case, then all we can do is wait quietly.

Three more days passed in the blink of an eye. Several figures flew in from a distance and stopped outside a mountain peak. The leader was a young man wearing a white shirt.

He has a tall figure, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and long black hair flying in the sky. He exudes a supreme and domineering aura, which makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

When his eyes swept across the many monks, many monks did not dare to look at him.

"This is Huang Wujiang, the first person of the younger generation in the ancient wilderness of the wild land, and one of the five great saints of the three thousand realms of the human race!" Zhan Huangtian took a deep breath and said, with a strong look of fear flashing in his eyes.

"Desolate Wujiang?" Xiao Fan groaned softly, feeling very uneasy in his heart. From the other party's body, he felt an aura of peerless terror.

As for the Five Holy Sons, Xiao Fan doesn't particularly care. It's just a name and it doesn't scare him at all.

After cultivating to this day, those who hold the titles of "Five Great" and "Top Ten" have died in his hands.

"Who are the five great saints?" Nangong Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully, a fighting spirit quietly rising.

"In addition to Huang Wulin from the Wilderness Ancient Frontier, there are also Beichen Wanggu from the Beichen Ancient Frontier, Ji Wudao from the Huangji Ancient Frontier, Di Ziyun from the Dichen Ancient Frontier, and Xuanyuan Zhanxian from the Shinto Ancient Frontier." Huang Tian finished speaking in one breath.

Every time he said a name, his mood became more solemn.

Xiao Fan didn't expect that Zhan Huangtian, who had always been fearless, would be so solemn and nervous at times. You can imagine how much pressure these five people put on him.

"It is rumored that these five people have been on the ancient trial path of the human race for many years, and have broken through to the peak of the Great Emperor. They are the existence closest to the Saint Emperor realm, so they are called Saint Sons." Zhan Huangtian added.

The Holy Son, the pinnacle of the Great Emperor Realm?

Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but take another look at Huang Wujiang in the distance. No wonder he felt a slight pressure. If there was a real battle, he might not be Huang Wujiang's opponent. "Didn't the five great saints also break through the Hundred Killing Array?" Nangong Xiaoxiao curled her lips and said indifferently.