Chapter 3232: Kill if You Say So

Xiao Fan followed the sound, and the long sword in his hand stopped on Huang Tianluo's neck, and a trace of blood seeped out.

Huang Tianluo's body was trembling slightly, his eyes filled with endless fear!

Almost!

He was just a little bit away from moving his head and died at the hands of Xiao Fan.

However, Xiao Fan did not care about Huang Tianluo's life or death. Instead, he was very surprised that someone could call him by his real name.

You know, he has always used a pseudonym since he entered the ancient trial path of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan. The people who know his real name can be counted in one slap.

But those people all knew his strength, so how could they dare to let him stop.

After a while, several figures came into Xiao Fan's eyes, led by two people, a middle-aged man and a young man.

The middle-aged man looked similar to Huang Tianluo. Xiao Fan immediately guessed his identity. He should be Huang Tianluo's father, the lord of the Huanglong tribe.

However, Xiao Fan's eyes stayed on the young man, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Desolate without borders?"

Yes, the person who stopped him was none other than Huang Wujiang, one of the five great saints of the human race.

Xiao Fan once learned from Lang Tian that Huang Wujiang went to the ancient trial road of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan, but the ancient trial road of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan was extremely vast, and it was too difficult to encounter it.

He didn't expect that he would meet Huang Wujiang here, and it seemed that Huang Wujiang was getting involved with the people from the Huanglong tribe.

Following Huang Wujiang's loud shout, the fighting around him stopped in vain. The people of the Huanglong tribe glared at Xiao Fan hatefully and stood behind the lord of the Huanglong tribe.

"Xiao Fan, don't let brother Tianluo go!" Seeing Xiao Fan unmoved, Huang Wujiang yelled angrily.

He looked aloof, and Xiao Fan did not obey his orders, which made him extremely unhappy.

Even though you, Xiao Fan, were lucky enough to defeat me last time, do you really think you are invincible?

I, Huang Wujiang, am one of the five great saints of the human race. Moreover, did you really think I went all out last time?

In Huang Wujiang's heart, he never thought that Xiao Fan was really better than him, it was just that Xiao Fan worked harder than him. If he showed all his trump cards, Xiao Fan would definitely not be his opponent.

Xiao Fan looked at Huang Wujiang indifferently. He really didn't know where this defeated general got the confidence and courage to order him to do something?

If Huang Wujiang told him with good intentions, Xiao Fan might give him some face and let Huang Tianluo go. After all, they were all human monks.

"Are you deaf? I asked you to let Brother Tianluo go. Didn't you hear?" Huang Wujiang saw that Xiao Fan was unmoved, and his tone became even colder.

When Huang Tianluo saw Xiao Fan, he didn't dare to kill him anymore. He thought Xiao Fan was afraid of Huang Wujiang.

Especially Xiao Fan's body was trembling slightly, and he suddenly became more arrogant. Even if Xiao Fan pressed his sword against his neck, he was not afraid.

"Don't let me go yet? Do you want to die?" Huang Tianluo said coldly. He had already thought of a plan, and he would definitely kill Xiao Fan!

"Pfft!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a crisp sound on his neck, as if a piece of cloth had been torn, and then a chill swept over him.

Huang Tianluo felt his head turn somersaults a few times, flying upwards, and suddenly felt dizzy.

When he looked down, he saw Xiao Fan standing there indifferently, and in front of Xiao Fan, there was a headless corpse.

"Hey, that man's clothes are the same as mine?" Huang Tianluo was surprised. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Only then did he realize that the headless corpse was his body, and his head had been chopped off!

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, but there was not even enough time to breathe. Huang Tianluo only felt a destructive aura enveloped him, leading him towards the endless coldness.

After two breaths, Huang Tianluo's head fell to the ground, with a frightened expression still on his face, but he no longer had any chance of breathing.

How could the person Xiao Fan killed come back to life again?

"You bastard, you dare to kill my son!" The middle-aged man beside Huang Wujiang roared angrily, a violent aura swept away from him, and the entire sky darkened.

The monks around also looked at Xiao Fan in horror. They knew that Xiao Fan was crazy, but this was too crazy. He actually killed his son in front of the lord of the Wild Dragon Tribe.

Bai Mo and the others are very calm, because this is the kind of person Xiao Fan is. If he makes a move, it doesn't matter who you are.

Moreover, even they are extremely unhappy with Huang Wujiang's tone, which makes Xiao Fan feel like your subordinate.

"Xiao Fan, you are looking for death!" Huang Wujiang was also furious, furious that Xiao Fan disobeyed his order.

He is one of the five great saints of the human race. He is the leader in other ancient trials. Xiao Fan dared to disobey him and even killed Huang Tianluo, which made him extremely unhappy.

"Die to me!"

At this time, Huang Tianluo's father had already arrived in front of Xiao Fan, formed a seal with his hands, and slapped down angrily with his palm.

Xiao Fan felt a strong sense of oppression, but he did not have any fear. At the same time, he stirred up the strength of his body and punched forward.

At the moment when he mobilized his divine power, Xiao Fan felt that his whole body's strength surged, and his physical body felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

"The physical body of the Saint Emperor Realm?" Xiao Fan's heart lit up, and he just happened to test the strength of the peak Emperor Realm expert in the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm.

boom! The fists and palms clashed, and the fierce wind cut through the void like a sharp blade. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, a violent storm was set off, and the void was all shattered.

Immediately afterwards, a strange look flashed in the eyes of Xiao Fan and Huang Tianluo's father, and then they took several steps back.

"Such a strong body!" Xiao Fan was secretly shocked. His palms were slightly numb and his internal organs were churning. This was the first time he encountered someone who could compare with his body.

Moreover, his current physical body has broken through to the Saint Emperor level.

"Xiao Fan, if you don't kneel down and admit your mistake to Lord Huang, maybe Lord Huang will give you a good time." At this time, Huang Wujiang's annoying voice sounded again.

Kneel down and admit your mistake?

Xiao Fan frowned. Could it be that Huang Wujiang's head was pinched by a donkey and he wants me to kneel down and admit my mistake?

Who do you think you are, you dare to boss me around?

Xiao Fan looked at Huang Wujiang unhappily and said indifferently: "Am I familiar with you?"

"I am the five great saints of the human race. As a human race, you should obey my words." Huang Wujiang looked aloof and spoke in a very strong tone.

"Where's the barking coming from!" You Mo couldn't stand it anymore and shouted coldly, preparing to step forward and teach Huang Wujiang a lesson. "What a great five saints of the human race." Xiao Fan stopped You Mo with great disdain in his heart. He looked at Huang Wujiang playfully and said, "What does that have to do with me?"