Chapter 5265: Prince Xu

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Tianxu City is magnificent and huge, like a giant dragon lying down, and there is a kind of immortal aura permeating, domineering and arrogant.

The dark golden city wall is heavy and luxurious, but it also reveals the vicissitudes of time.

Above the clouds, mist is lingering, immortal aura is surging, and the weather is amazing.

Xiao Fan looked around for a moment, and there was a strong sense of oppression in his heart.

Needless to say, this is Tianxu, one of the nine heavens, and it exudes a kind of supreme pressure invisibly.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan restrained his breath and walked towards Tianxu City.

At the gate of the city, someone checked, but Xiao Fan got the identity token of the Chaos Ancestor King and suppressed his own aura in the realm of the Heavenly King. The soldiers guarding the city took a glance and let him go.

However, Xiao Fan could feel that these soldiers guarding the city clearly showed disdain in their eyes.

They are the Xu Clan, who think they are superior and do not take the Chaos Ancestor Clan seriously, even though they were once the Hunyuan Immortal King.

Xiao Fan naturally did not care. He originally wanted to wait for the people of the Ten Thousand Clan to appear outside the city.

However, with the means of those people, it is definitely impossible for him to discover them, otherwise, the Xu Clan would not deliberately lead them here.

After entering Tianxu City, Xiao Fan found a restaurant and sat down at random.

He did not know when the people of the Ten Thousand Clan would take action, so he could only wait quietly.

While drinking, Xiao Fan looked down at the street below.

He had to sigh at the strength of the Xu Clan. The densely packed figures below were almost all above the Saint Venerable Realm, and at least half of them were in the Saint Ancestor Realm.

What kind of foundation is this?

Although Xiao Fan did not know the overall strength of the six immortal cities of the Ten Thousand Clan, the people on this street alone could probably sweep across the Immortal Demon Realm.

In Tianxu City, there are thousands of such streets.

The strength of the Xu Clan made Xiao Fan worry about the future.

With such a terrifying strength, can the Ten Thousand Clan be an opponent?

A bit difficult!

Unless, as he thought, the Chaos Ancestors turned against him and formed a united front with the Ten Thousand Races.

However, this was too difficult.

Why did the Chaos Ancestors retain the fire of their race and had to compromise and submit to Thirty?

Now, the Chaos Ancestors have been suppressed very badly, and the top combat power is almost all controlled by Thirty. Do they still have the courage to attack Thirty?

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan shook his head secretly.

The pressure on the Ten Thousand Races is still too great, and no one can see the future clearly.

"Damn it, the Wan Clan is really afraid of death. The Lord called us back, but we haven't seen their shadow for so long. They are really a bunch of cowards."

"If they had the courage, how could they curl up for tens of millions of years? However, now the Lord has slowly awakened after waiting for Jiu Tian, ​​it's time to settle the accounts."

"I really don't know what the Lord is hesitating about. The Wan Clan has been declining for endless years. If they attack earlier, they will not have a chance at all."

"Don't be so anxious. If you want to destroy the Wan Clan, it won't take a few days. I hope the Wan Clan can bring more people so that we can kill them happily."

Not far away sat a few Chaos Ancestors and Ruins, with angry faces, wishing to fight with the Wan Clan immediately.

Xiao Fan shook his head when he heard this.

After the ancient times, the Wan Clan has been in a weak position and was suffocated by the subordinates of San.

As the two forces fought each other, the Wan Clan and the Chaos Ancestors became more and more declining, but the Ruins were getting stronger and stronger. They really have the qualifications to expand.

If this continues, the Xu clan may become the master of the fairy and demon world.

Just at this time, a noisy sound came from the stairs, and a group of people walked up to the top floor with a step that did not recognize any relatives.

Seeing this, the cultivators who were high-spirited before all stood up, their faces full of respect.

"Prince Xu."

"Greetings, Prince Xu."

Everyone bowed in unison, and all their eyes were focused on a young man who looked sick and pale.

The moment Xiao Fan saw the young man, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Xu?" He almost blurted out, looking at the young man in surprise.

Yes, the aura of this sickly young man in front of him was exactly the same as the Xu he fought against when he broke through the Heavenly King Realm before.

However, although the aura was the same, the faces of the two were obviously different.

Moreover, the Prince Xu in front of him was obviously from the Xu clan.

"Xianling, what's going on?" Xiao Fan asked.

Xianling obviously felt something similar, and said in deep thought: "From the aura alone, these two people are indeed the same person. Wait, there may be a possibility!"

"What?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.

"When you killed Xu, I could sense that although his origin was broken, he was not dead." Xianling's tone was a little shocked.

After a pause, he said: "Maybe, he is not dead, but alive in another form."

Xiao Fan became more and more confused.

"Have you ever thought that the Xu you killed and the pretty boy in front of you are not their true selves?" Xianling said in a deep voice.

"Maybe, the man named Xu died a long time ago, and the Xu you killed was just a wisp of remaining will, and this pretty boy got everything left of the dead man."

Xiao Fan suddenly understood something: "You mean, after Xu was severely injured by the Great Wutian Demon, his origin was cut off, and he fell into the Heavenly King Realm, and the Prince Xu in front of him got the rest of his origin?"

If Xiao Fan hadn't known that the cultivation of the Ghost Demon God was taken away, he really wouldn't dare to think about it.

But now it seems that this possibility is very high.

"Xu and Xu Tian are not the same person." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, then stood up calmly and stepped aside.

This is the territory of the Xu Clan, Xiao Fan will naturally not conflict with these people.

But he was a little curious, who is this Xu Prince?

The key is that he can't even see his cultivation, this person is most likely a Hunyuan Immortal King.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan's eyes fell on a person next to Xu Prince, with a strange look on his face.

This person is none other than Moro who he had met before.

Moro actually found a backer of the Xu Clan so quickly?

Xu Prince sat down on a chair in the middle of the hall, and the cultivators present were silent, and no one dared to stand.

"Moro, sit down." Xu Prince waved to Moro next to him, with a very enthusiastic attitude.

"I am terrified." Moro took a deep breath, but still sat down. He knew the temper of Prince Xu very well.

Prince Xu smiled, glanced at the whole audience, and said: "Remember this, from now on, Moro is my man."

"Yes." Everyone responded respectfully, not daring to be disrespectful.

Prince Xu waved his hand, and the next moment, the crowd retreated.

Xiao Fan was mixed in the crowd, ready to leave, but at this moment, his eardrums trembled, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. "Moro, do you really know where Xuan Huang and Gui Mo Shen are? You must know the consequences of deceiving me." Prince Xu smiled, but gave people an inexplicable chill.