Chapter 4838: Teaching

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Xiao Fan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of hostility.

All along, he has never regarded the old man Bianhuang as his apprentice. The two of them only have the reality of master and apprentice, without the name of master and apprentice.

Even if the master-student is true, it is just that when he traveled through the ancient times, the soul clone left behind was buried, saved the life of the old man in the frontier desert, and taught him for a period of time.

However, he never expected that not only did Zanhuang not blame Zan for leaving without saying goodbye, but he even recognized himself as a master.

Looking at the heavens, there are not many people as loyal as Zhanhuang.

"Jianhuang, you apprentice, you are recognized as a teacher." Xiao Fan sighed deeply.

There was a look of joy on Zan Huang's face, but in just a split second, the aura on Zan Huang's body declined again, almost only exhaled, not inhaled.

"Thank you, Master!" Zan Huang struggled to stand up and kowtowed to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan hurriedly stopped him, input another vitality, took a deep breath and said: "You burn the source, now the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, for the sake of the sky, is it worth it?"

"Master told me back then that one cannot forget one's roots. My roots are in the Immemorial God Realm, and my apprentice is stupid. I can only spend my whole life guarding the boundary mountain for the Primordial God Realm." Zan Huang said extremely devoutly.

"Unfortunately, the disciple's strength is low, and he has embarrassed the master."

"I'm proud of you as a teacher!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, and continued to breathe life into Zanhuang.

"Master, don't waste it, I've run out of gas, I hope Master can..." Zunhuang showed a pleading look.

However, Xiao Fan interrupted before he finished speaking, "Do your own business!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fan flicked his fingers, and a golden light flashed, instantly submerging into Xianhuang's body.

Zan Huang was startled suddenly, only feeling a tyrannical force pouring into his limbs and bones in an instant, his whole body was about to explode.

Originally, his original power, vitality, and power of heaven were all exhausted, and it was impossible for the gods to save him.

However, at this moment, his exhausted body was rejuvenated, and the consumed original power was replaced by another terrifying power.

More importantly, his Heavenly Power has completely disappeared, but there is a strange force locking his true spirit.

He had a feeling that at this moment, even if he wanted to die, it would be difficult for him.

boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying breath erupted from him, and the injuries in his body recovered instantly, and he broke through to a higher level.

Supreme realm!

When the crowd saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded.

Anyone who sees a dying person who has been resurrected and has broken through to a higher level will not be at peace.

It was only then that the crowd realized how terrifying this person whom the old man called Master was so terrifying.

Such methods are simply amazing.

Not far away, seeing this scene, Tai Huang's pupils shrank slightly.

No matter how magnificent and knowledgeable he is, he has never seen such methods.

Who is this person?

Why have I never heard of it?

Although he could see that Xiao Fan was only in the Supreme Realm, he dared not do anything.

After a while, the aura on Zhehuang's body finally stabilized, and his whole body regained his youthfulness, his blood surged, and he was extremely domineering.

"Master!" Zun Huang knelt down in the void and kowtowed three times to Xiao Fan: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness in recreating."

"You can solve your own troubles by yourself." Xiao Fan said lightly.

If the Wild Demon were here, he would definitely be astonished.

Xiao Fan used the power of the pseudo-immortal species in order to save the peerless state of Buried Desolation, and Xiao Fan also completely controlled the pseudo-immortal species.

You know, the false immortal species can only be used by the ancestor king realm, but Xiao Fan forcefully blessed one of the immortal powers of the false immortal species on Zhehuang.

If it is buried in the wilderness and dies, even if this power will not disappear completely, its power will definitely be greatly reduced.

At that time, the arrangements of Old Samsara and the others are very likely to fail.

Xiao Fan also knew that he took a big risk this time.

However, he has no regrets.

Zanhuang spent his whole life guarding the frontiers and devoted himself to doing his best. It was worth it for him to do so.

If Burial Waste can break through the Ancestral King Realm, Xiao Fan doesn't mind passing on this fairy source completely to him.

"Yes, Master!" Zan Huang saluted respectfully.

Immediately stepping out, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, with him as the center, tens of thousands of miles around turned into chaos again.

Some of the demon monks who were closer were all turned into blood mist.

It is conceivable how powerful Zanhuang's power is at this moment. His long hair is flying like a sharp sword, and his whole body is full of fighting spirit, burning, and collapsing the sky.

Boom!

He spread his palm, and a golden long spear emerged. With one shot, the star field exploded, and the sky was full of lights and shadows.

Taihuang's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed, and he felt a breath of death.

"The power of the fairy!" Taihuang was shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to touch it head-on, and quickly backed away.

A long spear condensed purely by the power of immortals, how could he not be surprised.

What shocked him the most was not the strength of Zan Huang at this moment, but Xiao Fan who easily created all this with his gestures.

"Dragon!"

Seeing that Zanhuang was about to be killed, Taihuang yelled.

All of a sudden, the void dragon chanted continuously, and a huge black dragon emerged, tens of thousands of miles long, with dense scales, traversing the stars.

All the surrounding worlds collapsed, the dragon lay down, and everything was destroyed.

The moment the magic dragon appeared, Taihuang had already appeared on top of its head, and a giant claw slammed fiercely at Zunhuang.

boom!

Buried Wasteland and Demon Dragon's Grasp collided, and the two retreated one after another. Tens of thousands of miles of void burst into pieces one after another, and the vast white galaxy flew like a divine waterfall, which was extremely terrifying.

As soon as the two fought against each other, it was so fierce.

"You actually subdued a primordial dragon?" Zhehuang was extremely astonished, and quickly recovered his sternness.

The Primordial Demon Dragon is the thirteenth terrifying existence on the list of mythical beasts, one of the three great ancestor dragons of the Dragon Clan.

Rumor has it that the first immemorial dragon in the world is in a state against the sky.

The aura emitted by the ancient dragon in front of him is obviously not weaker than that of the heaven-defying realm.

There was an uneasy thought in Zan Huang's heart.

"There's a lot you don't know. It would be a pity for you to die if you were able to push this emperor to such a point." Taihuang stood high above, overlooking the funeral, and regained his confidence.

"The Taiyi royal family is really amazing to be able to refine the ancient magic dragon into a weapon." At this time, Xiao Fan who was in the distance spoke slowly.

Taihuang heard the words, his face darkened, in front of Xiao Fan, he had a feeling of being completely seen through.

"Buying Huang, your sharp spear is destroyed, I will lend you a weapon." Xiao Fan said lightly.

Immediately after raising his hand, a ray of blood-purple light burst out and landed in front of Zanhuang in an instant.

But it was a purple blood-colored long sword, the Shura sword!

The spear transformed from the immortal power in Zhe Huang's hand disappeared, and with a thought, the Shura Sword suddenly turned into a purple-blooded spear. Feeling the power from the Shura Sword, his confidence soared. "Haha, come again, let me kill you!" Zan Huang was in high spirits, and with a long roar, his figure burst out.