Chapter 4085: Another Battle with His Holiness

When Xiao Fan glanced over, the Human Alliance monks lowered their heads involuntarily, not even having the courage to look directly.

Di Ziyun also faintly noticed that something was wrong. They came in a fierce manner, but now, because the Di Zi family was wiped out, they were completely frightened.

Kill Xiao Fan?

Where do they still have such courage now? What if Xiao Fan snaps his fingers again and destroys their family?

"Xiao Fan, you have planned to destroy my Di Zi family a long time ago. I don't believe that you still have the ability to deal with other families!" Di Zi Yun roared, trying to break everyone's fear of Xiao Fan.

"Really?" Xiao Fan smiled playfully, slowly raised his right hand, his eyes flashed from the Xuanyuan family and the Ji family: "Which one is better, the Xuanyuan family or the Ji family?"

"Xiao Fan, stop pretending." Di Ziyun looked convinced that Xiao Fan was convinced.

"Di Ziyun, shut up!" Suddenly, Ji Wudao roared angrily and almost couldn't help but take action, "Your Dizi family has been wiped out, so don't get involved with my Ji family!"

"Ji Wudao, do you really believe Xiao Fan's words? Destroying the ancient city of Dichen is already his limit." Di Ziyun roared.

Now, he only thinks about destroying Xiao Fan. Anyway, his emperor's family has been destroyed, so he can't care about so much.

"Hmph, if you want to destroy him, go do it yourself." Ji Wudao sneered. He would not take the initiative to deal with Xiao Fan anyway.

Since Xiao Fan can quietly destroy the Emperor's family, he must have the same strength to destroy the Ji family.

"Master, please show mercy!" At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from behind Xiao Fan and knelt respectfully in front of Xiao Fan.

"Ji Wuyan?" Xiao Fan frowned, cold murderous aura radiated from his body, and said in a cold voice: "The Ji family expelled you from the family, and now you want to plead for the Ji family?"

His eyes were full of disappointment.

"Me?" Ji Wuyan was speechless for a moment, and bowed deeply: "The Ji family gave birth to me and raised me anyway. I know that personal grudges cannot forcefully dominate the grudges of the palace, but I beg the master of the palace, if the Ji family leaves here, the master can Spare the Ji family once!" Xiao Fan looked angry, but after taking a deep breath, he suddenly looked coldly at Ji Wudao and other Ji family members in the distance: "Okay, I can spare them once, but only once. This time, if I dare to take action against the Endless Divine Palace, I will definitely do it ten times as hard as the Emperor’s Family.

clan! "

"Thank you, Master!" Ji Wuyan kowtowed three times in a row.

In the distance, Ji Wudao and others' faces were full of complex expressions. After a long time, Ji Wudao suddenly stepped forward, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, our Ji family will withdraw for now."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Zhenlong squinted his eyes and his tone was cold, but he was also a little unsure in his heart.

He is a good envoy, but if the Ji family suffers heavy losses, it will also be a loss for him. After all, he has to rely on the power of these families.

In addition, even though he is an envoy, he does not have a high status in the eyes of the senior officials of the major families.

Otherwise, if the four major families came here to ask questions, they would not be a group of Saint Masters, but at least a group of Source Masters.

"Your Majesty, the Ji family will ask for forgiveness later." Ji Wudao bowed respectfully, then raised his hand and led the Ji family members away.

"A bunch of cowards!" Di Ziyun cursed angrily, extremely angry.

During this trip to the Endless God Palace, the Emperor's family was almost wiped out. However, the Ji family left intact. How could he be reconciled?

"Xuanyuan Xuandao, where is your Xuanyuan family?" Jiang Zhenlong raised his eyebrows slightly. To be honest, he was somewhat unhappy that these group of saint-level people had followed him here to question Xiao Fan.

This feeling is just like sending away a beggar. Damn it, you should let a few Yuan Zunjing come over.

Xuanyuan Xuandao's eyes flickered, hesitating in his heart.

"This matter still needs to be decided by the family ancestors." After thinking about it, Xuanyuan Xuandao kicked the ball out.

It has to be said that as people mature with age, Xuanyuan Xuandao's method is the safest, since no one will be offended anyway.

"Hmph!" Jiang Zhenlong shook his robe, snorted coldly, and said: "A bunch of useless people, I don't need you, I alone am enough!"

After saying that, Jiang Zhenlong pinched his hands and performed a hand trick, and saw a huge palm drop falling from the sky, and faintly heard a dragon roar.

"Everyone obeys the order. Anyone who dares to step even half a step into the Endless Divine Realm will be killed without mercy!" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes and gave the order.

"Yes!" Nangong Xiaoxiao, Ling Feng and others responded loudly, and a murderous atmosphere swept the entire audience.

However, seeing the palm strike coming, except for a few people such as Jiang E and Hua Qianshu, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.

Jiang Zhenlong's powerful aura is at the Dharma Master Realm. People like them are no match for the Dharma Master Realm.

"Xiao Fan, how about I call my second uncle and the others to come?" Xie Yu secretly sent a message to Xiao Fan. He was not sure about Jiang Zhenlong's powerful aura.

After all, he is only a low-grade Yuan Zun. Although a high-grade Yuan Zun can fight, it is extremely difficult for a low-grade Dharma Lord.

Unless his original power can be raised to the limit of a low-grade Origin Master, with his 80% controllable strength, he is enough to fight against a low-grade Dharma Master.

"No, I'm enough to deal with him." Xiao Fan said without looking back.

The Sword Evil King is strong, but he cannot keep an eye on the Endless Divine Mansion. Now he is only facing a low-grade Dharma Master. What if he faces a middle-grade Dharma Master?

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.

Hearing this, Xieyu was slightly shocked. He thought he had heard wrongly.

boom!

However, at this moment, the high-altitude formation light curtain suddenly exploded, and the endless sacred mountain was suddenly revealed.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Fan roared out, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and a terrifying sword light bloomed from high in the sky, almost instantly draining away all the original power of Xiao Fan's chaotic swordsmanship.

When Jiang Zhenlong saw that the formation was broken, a disdainful smile appeared on his face. However, the next moment, he felt a chill in his heart, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

It was too late, but it was too soon. Jiang Zhenlong quickly dodged to the side, but the sword light still pierced his shoulder, and blood spurted out.

"Who?" Jiang Zhenlong's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, staring at the figure approaching him in disbelief: "Xiao Fan?"

"Eternal haste!"

Xiao Fan's expression was cold, and he did not hesitate to use the unique skill of the origin of time and space, and the terrifying power swept across Jiang Zhenlong in an instant.

Jiang Zhenlong originally wanted to attack and kill him, but found that his cultivation level was falling rapidly, and the original power in his body was rapidly decreasing.

This kind of reduction is not consumption, but it seems as if it has never happened.

Is your cultivation level declining?

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhenlong ran away, but since Xiao Fan had already taken action, how could he let him escape?

To deal with a low-level Dharma Master, in a head-to-head confrontation, he can only use three axes. Once the three axes pass, he is just a target to be slaughtered. "Asura field!" Xiao Fan stepped forward and once again displayed his ultimate killing skill, just like an unparalleled demon king came to the world.