Chapter 5450: Single-Handedly Creating the Immortal King

On the altar, endless chaotic energy rolled and roared, like a doomsday scene.

Weak cracks appeared one after another, and the altar trembled slightly, as if it could collapse at any time.

However, strangely, the huge blood-black coffin was as still as a mountain.

Even though the coffin lid was opened, it still floated above the altar, and the dark immortal chains around it were tightly pulling.

The evil god returned to the edge of the altar again, staring at the coffin with a serious look, and his expression was slightly nervous.

Although he trusted Xiao Fan very much, what if he failed?

Once the immortal creatures came, it would definitely make the immortal and demon world worse.

Huh!

A black light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared on the blood-colored coffin, exuding an extremely violent aura.

The moment it appeared, the entire universe began to tremble slightly.

"Xiao Fan!" The evil god finally smiled, exhaled a long breath, and his tense heartstrings finally relaxed.

Although his cultivation had disappeared, he could clearly feel that the aura emanating from Xiao Fan had reached the peak, at least not weaker than him at his peak.

Obviously, Xiao Fan succeeded.

"Senior Evil God." Xiao Fan nodded slightly and jumped off the immortal coffin.

Then he waved his hand, and a black shadow emerged from the void, which was the coffin lid that was shaken away.

With a bang, the coffin lid fell on the immortal coffin again intact, as if nothing had happened.

Then, Xiao Fan took off the space soul sculpture on his neck, slightly urged it, and a beautiful figure emerged.

Who else could it be except Long Wu?

At this moment, Long Wu closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, very peaceful.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, even when facing the immortal slave, he had never been so nervous.

Spreading his palm, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in his palm, filled with mysterious energy fluctuations.

Xiao Fan squatted down and gently stroked Long Wu's brow with his palm.

Buzz~

When Xiao Fan's palm touched Long Wu's brow, endless white light burst out, instantly driving away the endless darkness, and the entire altar was as bright as day.

"What is this?" A strange color flashed in the eyes of the evil god.

The breath emitted from the light gave him a familiar feeling.

When he lost consciousness, the white light in the sky suddenly poured into Long Wu's body. Long Wu, who originally had only a trace of life left, suddenly became full of life force.

Then, a powerful immortal breath surged out of Long Wu's body.

In the shocked eyes of the evil god, Long Wu's breath continued to surge.

Hongchen Immortal King!

Luotian Immortal King!

Hunyuan Immortal King!

...

With every breath, Long Wu's breath surged a lot.

When he broke through Hongmeng Immortal King, his speed did not slow down at all.

The evil god next to him was already dumbfounded.

After an incense stick of time, Long Wu's breath rose again a lot.

"Break the Nine Immortal King!" The evil god exclaimed, with disbelief in his eyes.

He couldn't believe that he actually saw the birth of a Break the Nine Immortal King with his own eyes.

His eyes finally fell on Xiao Fan, and he was extremely shocked. Could it be that Xiao Fan already had the means to create a Break the Nine Immortal King at will?

If so, then the Immortal Demon World is saved.

Even, all the means he had thought of before were meaningless.

As powerful as Xiao Fan, he would definitely be able to defeat San.

"Huh!"

At this time, Long Wu, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and two immortal lights shot up into the sky, instantly tearing the starry sky apart, which was extremely terrifying.

After a long time, Long Wu's breath finally stabilized. He looked at the black-clothed figure next to him with an unbelievable face, and whispered tremblingly: "Xiao Fan?"

Xiao Fan patted Long Wu's shoulder and smiled: "Long time no see."

Long Wu's eyes were filled with tears, and his throat was choked.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Such a big beauty, it would be ugly if she cries again."

"Puff!" Long Wu burst into laughter and looked at Xiao Fan tenderly.

"This time, you also got a blessing in disguise. The fairy slave has controlled your body for these years, so that your body finally fits her power." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.

Seeing that Long Wu survived, his guilt dissipated a little.

If Long Wu died, Xiao Fan would not know how to face Xiao Linchen in the future, although all this was caused by Hei San.

"Fairy slave?" The evil god next to him was instantly poured with a basin of cold water when he heard Xiao Fan's words.

Originally, he thought that Xiao Fan had the means to create the Nine-Breaking Immortal King at will, but now it seems that this is not the case, but Xiao Fan deprived the power of the creatures in the fairy world, allowing Long Wu to ascend to heaven in one step.

"By the way, Senior Evil God, where are my teachers?" Xiao Fan walked over with Long Wu and asked worriedly.

This time, he stepped into the road to becoming an immortal, and he always felt that a long time had passed.

"Don't worry, you have only been on the road to becoming an immortal for half a month." The evil god smiled.

Only half a month?

Xiao Fan was extremely surprised. You know, he thought it had been decades or even hundreds of years.

He became a seventh-level immortal king in half a month and reached the level of a ninth-level immortal king?

All this was too dreamy.

"The old man Samsara and the others returned to the immortal and demon world to make arrangements." The evil god spoke again, his expression suddenly condensed: "However, just now, I sensed a violent fluctuation coming from the end of the river of time and space.

San, should have awakened."

The evil god said the last sentence almost word by word, and his tone was full of fear of San.

As powerful as he was, he almost died at the hands of San. It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.

"Awake?" Xiao Fan's brows twisted into a "川" shape in an instant, and the Eye of the Six Paths of Reincarnation opened, and the power of time and space emerged.

Xiao Fan looked up at the sky, as if he had penetrated billions of time and space and saw the end of the river of time and space.

"The power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation seal is getting weaker and weaker. It won't be long before San will appear." The evil god looked in the direction of Xiao Fan's gaze, and his tone was extremely solemn.

Xiao Fan remained silent. With his current strength, he could naturally sense the changes in the Six Paths of Reincarnation seal formation at the end of time and space.

San just woke up, and the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation formation was lost.

If he took action, how could he stop it?

Although he was already a broken nine immortal king, his strength was no longer the same.

However, facing San, Xiao Fan had no confidence.

"Where is San's real body?" After a long time, Xiao Fan spoke again.

Compared to San's three corpses, Xiao Fan is still most worried about his original body.

Once his original body appears, the three corpses have the same goal, who in the fairy and demon world can defeat him?

"I don't know either." The evil god shook his head, "San is very cautious, even his three corpses may not know.

Although the three corpses were split from him, who can guarantee that they will not turn the tables?"

Xiao Fan nodded, staring at the evil god, and said, "Senior Evil God, I wonder how much you know about the fairy world?" "Fairy world?" The evil god heard this and his expression froze.