Chapter 5093 Massacre

Xiao Fan looked at the eager Concubine Tian with a sneer. In his eyes, there was not much difference between dealing with Concubine Tian and dealing with the Ancestral King of the Five Hundred Heavenly Human Race.

The only thing that disappointed him was that he and Lou Aotian were able to kill as many ancestors as possible.

At this moment, Tian Fei obviously did not want the Holy Legion to continue fighting, and it was obviously impossible to kill them.

However, these four hundred Ancestral King Realms are now scattered in all directions, and it is impossible for them all to get close to Tianfei.

And this is the best opportunity to kill them.

After all, these Ancestral King Realms are full of fear and their combat power is greatly reduced. Who are Xiao Fan and Lou Aotian's opponents?

Whoops!

The sky exploded, and Xiao Fan slashed out a dazzling sword, targeting the nearest Ancestral King Realm.

There were not many opportunities left for him and Lou Aotian, and they couldn't afford to miss them.

In the distance, Lou Aotian also struck without mercy, and he also guessed what Xiao Fan was thinking.

Moreover, he also had an attitude of refusing to admit defeat, crushing and killing the ancestor king of the Celestial Race crazily.

When Tian Fei saw this, her lungs exploded with anger. As an Immortal King, this was the first time she was so helpless.

She attacked Lou Aotian crazily, killing him until he retreated steadily.

Although Lou Aotian could not continue to hunt the ancestral king of the Celestial Race, all the ancestral kings who were close to Tian Fei were thrown away and could not get close at all.

And this just gave Xiao Fan more time.

"Brother Lou, call me if you can't hold it any longer." Xiao Fan secretly transmitted the message, but he didn't hesitate at all to take action.

Every strike contains all of his power. Those who are at True King level and below can almost kill with one strike.

Anyone who died under his sword had their original path taken away and had no chance of resurrection.

Xiao Fan also felt more and more horrified by the pseudo-immortal species. Old Man Samsara and the others had created a plug-in-like existence.

With Xiao Fan's current strength, even without the help of external forces, the ordinary True King Realm is no match for him.

Naturally, he does not need to worry that if he fails to kill the enemy, the existence of the pseudo-immortal species will be exposed.

Time passed, and one after another the ancestor kings of the Celestial Race fell under his sword.

With the immortal spirit around, Xiao Fan's immortal power is almost endless.

Every sword can subvert the heavens and cut off the years.

"Quick, stop him, stop him." King Tianwu was so crazy that he tried his best to stop Xiao Fan.

But Xiao Fan's speed was only slightly faster than him, and it was almost impossible for King Tianwu to stop him when he had no intention of confronting him head-on.

Even if he joins forces with the other three Heavenly Kings, he still can't do it.

"King Tianwu, it will be your turn soon, don't worry." Xiao Fan smiled evilly and walked away.

King Tianwu was trembling all over. Although there was fear, he was more angry.

He knew that now might be his last chance to kill Xiao Fan. If he couldn't kill him this time, Xiao Fan would definitely be stronger next time he saw him.

This boy is really too evil. It has only been a while since he was able to fight head-on with Concubine Tian.

Given time, will it be worth it?

"King Tianwu, this is not the way to go. We must hold him back, otherwise, all of us will die." A strong man in the Heavenly King Realm from the Celestial Race looked gloomy and terrifying.

As a Heavenly King of the Holy Legion, he has an innate sense of superiority.

Even though King Tianwu was known as the leader of the ancestors of the Celestial Race, he didn't pay much attention to it.

What's more, facing monks from other clans?

But today, Xiao Fan's performance completely crushed his pride.

The Holy Legion is not invincible!

King Tianwu remained silent, how could he not understand the seriousness of the situation.

His eyes looked at the battlefield where Tian Fei and Lou Aotian were. Now, their only hope was that Tian Fei killed Lou Aotian.

By then, no matter how powerful Xiao Fan is, he will definitely die.

But what made him despair was that Lou Aotian's body decomposed again and again, but the next moment, it returned to the same state as before.

The imperial concubine was a little numb, this kid really couldn't be killed.

She even felt that Lou Aotian's original avenue was not damaged at all, but his physical aura had dropped a lot.

"The only way now is to find their origin avenue. As long as his origin avenue is destroyed, he will never be able to make any big waves again." King Tianwu's face turned cold.

This was the only way he could think of to kill Xiao Fan.

"We are trying our best to find his origin, and we must let him die." The strong man in the Heavenly King Realm bared his teeth and said.

The next moment, a group of Ancestral King realms sank into the original world one after another, working in groups of several to find Xiao Fan's original avenue.

No matter how strong Xiao Fan is, if the original avenue is broken, he will definitely die.

Of course, this is just wishful thinking on their part.

Even if Xiao Fan knew, he wouldn't care at all.

Want to find his true origin?

Go ahead and dream!

With the presence of fairy spirits, any origin avenue within a certain range of him can be detected in time.

Whenever he senses that more than two sources of avenue are approaching, Xiao Fan will immediately retreat.

After all, no matter how strong his original avenue is, it is impossible to smash two avenues at once.

He doesn't want the Celestial Race to get any information about his original avenue!

However, if there was only one Origin Avenue approaching, Xiao Fan would bump into it without hesitation.

If someone comes to die, he will naturally come to accept them.

In this way, about a stick of incense passed, and Xiao Fan killed a dozen Ancestral King Realms and devoured their original avenues.

What made Xiao Fan a little speechless was that his original avenue had actually grown a lot longer, approaching the 100-meter mark and heading towards the Heavenly King Realm.

Unfortunately, the barrier between the True King Realm and the Heavenly King Realm is not easy to break through.

It is simply impossible to achieve it by relying solely on the accumulation of the power of the source. The only way to overcome the barrier is to understand it yourself.

"Eighty-nine."

Xiao Fan whispered, and once again beheaded an ancestor king of the Celestial Race, blood burst into the void, and it was extremely bloody.

His voice was small, but like a thunder, it echoed in everyone's hearts.

Eighty-nine?

These are eighty-nine ancestor kings, not some scum.

However, these people completely perished and had no chance of resurrection.

Although the Celestial Clan has accumulated tens of millions of years of foundation, they have only created countless Ancestral King realms by stealing the luck of other realms over the past tens of millions of years. How can they withstand such terrifying consumption?

When did the Ancestral King Realm become an easy target for others to slaughter?

King Tianwu and others had already been killed by Xiao Fan. They watched helplessly as Xiao Fan killed one of their companions one after another, but they were helpless.

"die!"

Just when Xiao Fan was about to take action again, a sharp shout came from behind him, a hole opened in the void, and a sharp sword light burst out.

"Finally can't bear it anymore?" Xiao Fan's face turned cold and he quickly retreated into the distance.

However, the sword light was too fast and cut off one of his arms, causing blood to burst out. Xiao Fan covered one of his arms and looked at the person who was attacking him with a ferocious smile. Who else could it be besides Tian Fei?