Chapter 3231 You Are Too Self-Righteous

Everyone was also lost in thought. They had never thought about this issue, but now that they thought about it, they were secretly frightened.

An ordinary wild wolf, an ordinary insect, both have the strength of the God King Realm. It's really scary to think about it.

Wouldn't it be a mythical beast?

No one dared to think about it. If this was really the case, then this Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm would be too simple.

"It's nothing. The creatures in the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm have been influenced by dragon energy all year round. In addition, the laws of this world are different, and the physical bodies of all creatures are very powerful." Zi Ruxue curled her lips indifferently.

"Really?" Xiao Fan had some doubts in his heart.

"Whether you believe it or not is none of my business, but if you encounter the peak of the Great Emperor Realm in this world, you must be careful." Zi Ruxue warned earnestly.

Xiao Fan kept these words in mind. A world that could breed the spirit of the Ancestral Dragon Vein naturally had its extraordinary qualities.

Everyone stopped worrying about this issue and began to feast. The air was filled with the rich aroma of meat.

"Whoosh~"

At this time, a series of rustling sounds came from the surrounding grass. Xiao Fan and the others looked at each other and suddenly flew towards the sky.

boom! As soon as a few people disappeared, the place where they were was bombarded by countless sharp lights. Everything for dozens of miles around was turned into ashes, leaving nothing behind.

Xiao Fan and others stopped in the air and did not escape. They saw countless figures around them, which were colorful dragons.

They all looked ferocious, staring coldly at Xiao Fan and the others, exuding a monstrous aura.

However, Xiao Fan's eyes fell on the head of one of the black divine dragons, where a burly young man wearing a black shirt stood.

He closed his eyes tightly and dropped his hands, without any strength, but his expression was extremely ferocious, as if he wanted to eat Xiao Fan alive.

Next to him, there was a thin old man standing, looking at Xiao Fan and the others with a sinister expression.

"Huang Tianluo?" Bai Mo frowned, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

Yes, the person who came was none other than Huang Tianluo from the Huanglong Tribe. Xiao Fan had his eyes destroyed and his limbs and tendons severed last time. He originally thought that he would be able to recover immediately after the spirit sealing period.

After all, this kind of injury is nothing to a powerful person in the Great Emperor Realm.

However, what made Huang Tianluo despair was that no matter what method he used, he could not recover his eyes, nor could the meridians in his hands recover.

He spent a lot of money to be able to stand up, but now he is like a useless person and his fighting power has been greatly reduced.

All of this was brought to him by Xiao Fan, and Huang Tianluo secretly swore that he would return it a thousand times to Xiao Fan.

"Except for that guy, everyone else will be killed without mercy!" Huang Tianluo gritted his teeth and roared with almost all his strength, "As for him, I will dig out his eyes with my own hands, and then cut off his flesh piece by piece."

Huang Tianluo has never hated someone so much, and Xiao Fan is definitely the first.

"kill!"

The skinny old man shouted angrily, and took the lead to kill Xiao Fan and others. How could the other monks from the Wild Dragon Tribe dare to hesitate?

Seeing the people from the Wild Dragon Tribe coming to kill, Bai Mo and the others all looked at Xiao Fan, waiting for Xiao Fan's decision.

"Then kill." Xiao Fan smiled playfully, spread out his right hand, and the Shura Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and then his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

In an instant, dragon heads were thrown into the air, and screams could be heard non-stop.

Huang Tianluo, who was standing on the dragon's head, captured this scene with his soul power, and his face was horrified. He always thought that Xiao Fan was just physically stronger, and his real strength was not that great.

When he regains his peak strength, killing Xiao Fan will be as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

But how could he have imagined that Xiao Fan's speed was so terrifying that all the monks from the Desolate Dragon Tribe could not react and were already dead.

"Impossible, our Huanglong tribe is the top force in the dragon world, and our body is even more powerful. How can we be massacred by an outsider?" Huang Tianluo said to himself in horror.

If Xiao Fan heard this, he would definitely sneer. This Huang Tianluo is really too narcissistic and too self-righteous.

He did not stop, holding the Shura Sword in his hand, as if harvesting wheat. Wherever he passed, there was only blood rain.

Huge corpses fell towards the void, rain of blood spread across the sky, and everything within a radius of hundreds of miles was covered in blood mist, like a Shura field.

Huang Tianluo brought about four hundred monks from the Huanglong tribe, including hundreds of people in the Great Emperor realm, and many of them were powerful in the late stages of the Great Emperor realm.

This kind of strength is enough to destroy most of the Great Emperor monks, but in front of Xiao Fan, it is nothing more than that.

At this moment, Huang Tianluo felt fear in his heart. These people were the ones he secretly brought out of the Huanglong tribe for revenge. If his father knew about them, it would be troublesome.

Up to this moment, Huang Tianluo was only thinking about how to explain today's events to the lord of the Huanglong tribe, but he had never thought about a question, that is, whether he had the life to leave here alive, and then worry about other things.

"Haha, so happy!" Bai Mo and the others were slightly stunned when they saw Xiao Fan going on a killing spree, as they were shocked by Xiao Fan's strength.

However, they quickly reacted and also devoted themselves to massacring the monks of the Wild Dragon Tribe.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer monks in the Wild Dragon Tribe, Huang Tianluo's heart beat faster and faster, almost jumping out of his throat. He could no longer stand and fell to the ground.

"Young Master, leave quickly!" The thin old man rushed out of the blood mist and came to Huangtian Luo, only to find that the dragon monk who was sitting down by Huang Tianluo was trembling. How could he still have the courage to escape?

Whoops!

Xiao Fan slashed lightly, and a bright light suddenly fell on the emaciated old man. A stream of blood burst out from the emaciated old man, and his body moved quickly.

At this moment when he couldn't breathe, Huang Tianluo felt a chill on his neck, but he saw a strange long sword pressed against his throat.

"You!" Huang Tianluo was so frightened that he even trembled when he spoke. At this moment, how could he dare to mention the matter of killing Xiao Fan? If Xiao Fan didn't kill him, he would have to burn incense.

"What, you still think you can kill me?" Xiao Fan smiled teasingly. Seeing this smile, Huang Tianluo couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't help but think of what happened a month ago.

However, he pretended to be calm, glared at Xiao Fan, and said disdainfully: "If you hadn't used insidious methods to deal with me, preventing me from returning to my peak, it would be easy to kill you!"

Xiao Fan almost became angry when he heard this. He shook his head lightly and said, "Huang Tianluo, you are too self-righteous."

After saying that, the Shura sword in Xiao Fan's hand trembled slightly, glowing with fierce light, and he was ready to kill Huang Tianluo. "Xiao Fan, stop!" At this moment, a loud shout came from a distance. Xiao Fan's long sword suddenly stopped in the air, and he looked at the direction of the source of the sound in slight surprise.