Chapter 3259 Brothers Meet

You Mo's slap was, after all, an attack from the Holy Emperor realm. With this slap, Xie Fengzi's soul would be absolutely destroyed.

The crowd held their breath and looked at Xiao Fan in horror. He was a cruel man.

Even Xie Fengzi dared to kill, what else could he not dare to do?

Buzz~

However, before You Mo's palm could get closer, Xie Fengzi's eyebrows suddenly bloomed with a dazzling bloody brilliance, and a light palm faced Xie Fengzi's palm.

With a bang, You Mo's palm trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but take several steps back.

"It's the Holy Image!"

The crowd was startled, and then came to their senses. After all, Xie Fengzi was also the proud son of the Evil Prison God Feng clan. How could it be possible that he didn’t have the protection of his ancestors?

Whoops!

However, before they had time to rejoice, a bloody sword light bloomed in vain in the void.

The next moment, everyone's pupils shrank, looking at the bloody holy image in horror.

I saw the bloody holy image split into two, and then turned into countless light rains and dissipated in the air.

The Holy Appearance of the Evil Prison God Phoenix clan had just appeared and was already dead?

The crowd didn't know why, they didn't even see who made the move.

Only a few people such as Bai Mo and You Mo saw clearly what happened. They all looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, with surprise in their eyes.

Youmo was even more frightened. He truly realized that the strength of the holy image was not weaker than him at all.

But Xiao Fan directly defeated Shengxiang with just one blow. Even he was inferior to this level of strength.

If he hadn't really seen it, he would never have believed that Xiao Fan in the Great Emperor realm was more terrifying than him who had broken through to the Holy Emperor realm.

After a while, when You Mo came back to his senses, he was even more shocked. He saw that the Xie Fengzi in his palm had no sound. It was obviously too dead to die anymore.

Only then did he understand that Xiao Fan's blow just now not only defeated the holy image, but also killed Xie Fengzi!

Xiao Fan, on the other hand, still stood with his hands behind his back from beginning to end, as if he had done nothing.

The young man in blood-colored phoenix robes opposite raised his brows, and red flames burned all over his body. He suddenly pointed his finger at Xiao Fan, with the murderous intent in his eyes undiminished.

call!

At this time, a figure suddenly flew out, targeting Xiao Fan with murderous intent.

Obviously, this is the order of the young man in red phoenix robe. Xiao Fan will die if he dares to disobey him.

"Boy, I'll deal with him." Bai Mo stood in front of Xiao Fan. He also wanted to test what level his current strength had reached.

Xiao Fan didn't speak, obviously acquiescing.

The blood-robed man was not weak, but he was only in the middle stage of the Saint Emperor Realm. He was able to knock away the ghost demon with one blow, which was also because the ghost demon was caught off guard.

If the same level can suppress the ghost demon, then they may not surrender to the young man in the blood-colored phoenix robe.

The white devil had never transformed into his own body, and was still fighting with the blood-robed man in his current body. He continued to climb up and soon entered the outer starry sky.

Only then did the young man in blood-colored phoenix robe realize that the other party was not much weaker than him, and his expression became gloomy.

"Your strength is worthy of my attention. What is your name?" After a long time, the young man in blood-red phoenix robe spat out a sentence.

Xiao Fan's strength is only slightly valued?

It has to be said that this man in blood-colored phoenix robe is either not as arrogant as usual, or not as terrifying as usual.

However, in Xiao Fan's opinion, the young man in blood-red phoenix robe should be the former, he is just unusually arrogant.

Xiao Fan couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him, he would fight if he wanted to, he was fearless.

"Kill them!" Seeing Xiao Fan's silence, the bloody phoenix-robed man was furious and ordered directly.

For those who do not surrender to themselves, the man in blood-colored phoenix robes never intends to let him go, and there is only one way to die.

"Feng Zhonghuang, stop!"

Just as the other three Saint Emperor Realm experts behind the bloody phoenix-robed man were about to take action, a sharp shout suddenly came from below, and a white-robed figure rose into the air.

In his palm, he also held a strange little tree that was full of blood. The little tree was swaying with brilliant light, like a dream.

"Ancestor Bird Branch!"

"He is Ling Feng!"

Many Phoenix Clan monks recognized the identity of the white-robed man at a glance. It was Ling Feng. The small blood-colored tree in his hand was undoubtedly the Phoenix Clan's sacred object, the Ancestral Bird Branch.

When Xiao Fan's eyes fell on Ling Feng, the coldness on his face finally melted away, replaced by a faint smile.

The brothers haven't seen each other for many years, and they have always been thinking about and worrying about each other.

The two of them never spoke, but everything was kept in silence.

"Feng Zhonghuang, I'll give you the ancestral bird branch and let us leave." Ling Feng suddenly turned around and stared coldly at the man in the blood-colored phoenix robe opposite him.

"Feng Zhonghuang? He is the Feng Zhonghuang who ranks twelfth on the list of geniuses of all races? No wonder he is so domineering, it turns out he has such strength!"

"Jian Hongchen's ranking is still above Feng Zhonghuang, but Feng Zhonghuang is definitely not convinced, because Xiao Fan made his ranking drop one place."

"One is an all-time great genius, and the other is a late-stage rookie monster. I don't know who is stronger!"

When the crowd heard the words "Feng Zhonghuang", they went completely crazy, especially the Phoenix clan monks, as if they were seeing their most respected idol.

Emperor Feng Zhong gave his three Holy Emperor-level subordinates a look, and the three of them stepped aside respectfully.

Staring at Feng Zhonghuang in Ling Feng's hands, he then said ruthlessly: "You can leave, but he must die!"

Hearing this, Ling Feng had a look of anxiety on his face. He didn't particularly care about his life or death, but he couldn't let anything happen to Xiao Fan.

"If he leaves, I will stay!" Ling Feng's tone was very decisive, "If not, you can't even dream of getting Zuquezhi."

Before he finished speaking, the small tree in Ling Feng's hand seemed to be feeling something, swaying with streaks of bloody light, as if it was crying.

Ling Feng deeply forgot about the ancestral bird branch in his hand and glanced at it with a deep sense of reluctance.

"Good luck to you, you saved a life." Feng Zhonghuang looked down at Xiao Fan coldly, looking condescending.

If it weren't for Zuquezhi, he would never let Xiao Fan go.

As everyone knows, Xiao Fan has no need for him to let him go.

"Boss, since you like this little tree, let's keep it." At this time, Xiao Fan walked up to Ling Feng with a smile and patted his shoulder.

"Third brother, you?" Ling Feng was slightly startled. Xiao Fan put his palm on his shoulder, and he felt helpless to resist.

"You Mo, you guys take good care of my brother." Before Ling Feng could react, Xiao Fan had already walked towards Emperor Feng Zhong.

Ling Feng was about to speak, but was stopped by You Mo.

Are you kidding, Xiao Fan's eldest brother, how could they let him get hurt?

"Young Master Ling, please don't make things difficult for us." Seeing that Ling Feng was unmoved, You Mo smiled bitterly and said, "I believe that Young Master is just a Phoenix Emperor."

Just a Phoenix Emperor? Ling Feng was slightly stunned. Could it be that Xiao Fan had really grown to this level?