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Chapter 116: The Arrogant Voice in the Northern Desolate City

The Northern Wilderness City was boiling, and the world was boiling. A storm was stirred up, sweeping the whole world. The holy land that had been quiet for thousands finally showed their strong side to the world.

There are some powerful cultivators in various places in the mainland, cities and mountains, including large and large forces, some casual cultivators, and of course people from holy places. These people are looking for Xiao Fan's traces and want to kill him.

These people who were looking for Xiao Fan did not aim at killing him, but were more likely to covet the two treasures on him, each with his own thoughts and search between various cities and mountains.

At the same time, batch after batch of people rushed to Dongling County. Everyone in the world knew that Xiao Fan came from Dongling County, and the two most treasures were obtained from the king's tombs in the lost forest.

After a large number of cultivators came to Dongling County, they went straight to Xingyun Sect and hid here in the mountains hundreds of miles outside Xingyun Sect. They felt that Xiao Fan might return to the sect, so they waited here.

Although these cultivators were dormant in the mountains hundreds of miles outside the Xingyun Sect, there were too many people, so it was impossible for them to be without any movement. Xingyun Sect discovered it at that time. Thinking about the news from Beihuang City during this period, the Xingyun Sect Master—

—Ji Xingchen was so anxious that he couldn't sleep at night, and could not calm down for a moment.

"What should I do? Xiao Fan caused a big disaster in the Northern Wilderness Temple, and it is probably a little bit of danger. With the ability of our Nebula Sect, it is impossible to fight against those giants. Now we can only pray that he will not come back.

, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." Ji Xingchen said in a deep voice, his thick eyebrows frowned together and he was extremely anxious.

"Xiao Fan is the most outstanding disciple of our Necromoto Sect in history. He can kill several saints and a group of young kings, which shows that his talent is unique and if he grows up in the future, it will be unstoppable. So no matter what, we must

Do your best!" Xiao Fan's master Duan Wuya looked solemn, saying, "In this way, I will go out to find him and tell him not to come back, so as not to fall into the trap!"

"No!" In the hall, all the elders of the personal priests spoke almost at the same time. On the front of the hall, Ji Xingchen also said in a deep voice: "This matter must not be done. If you go out like this, you will die. Besides, even the major forces are looking for you now

If you don’t want Xiao Fan, how can you find him? At that time, our Nebula Sect will fall into a place of doom."

"What the sect leader said is that if there is trouble in Xingyun Sect, Xiao Fan will definitely appear, and he will be even more dangerous at that time. Perhaps we should do nothing now, and the best choice is to do nothing." said a Supreme Elder.

"Master, what's wrong with the big brother? Is he very dangerous?" A little girl in her teens ran in, wearing two small braids, her delicate little face was flushed, her face full of panic, and her big eyes were filled with big eyes.

Tears.

"Momo." Duan Wuya pulled her to her side and gently stroked her little head. There was silence in the hall and no one spoke.

Momo is also the disciple of Xingyun Sect most. His talent is amazing. In just how long he has reached the imperial martial arts realm. Such a cultivation speed is simply terrifying. It is simply a leap. It is the most terrifying time.

Breaking through a great realm shocked the entire sect at that time.

"Master, Sect Master, tell Momo if the eldest brother is in danger, and if someone wants to bully him!" Momo's tears fell, and her little face was filled with pear blossoms, which made people feel pity in their hearts.

"Momo, don't cry, your elder brother is fine, those people can't do anything to him. Even the holy sons of several holy places were killed by him, how could those people do anything to him?" Duan Wuya smiled and comforted, pretending to be strong.

A smiley face reveals a relaxed look.

"Yes, he won't have any trouble. You have to concentrate on your practice so that you can go to him in the future?" The others also deliberately showed a relaxed expression, not wanting to worry Momo.

A day passed, and many strong men came from the distant Beihuang City. Each group had several mythological figures. There was no doubt that these were from major holy places.

"The demonic obstacle Xiao Fan is bold, cruel, lawless! This son is very demonic, and he will be punished by the whole world!" As soon as the powerful man from the Holy Land of the East Emperor shouted such words, and he drank it with the power of Taoism, spread it all over the world!"

The radius of hundreds of miles is like thunder, shaking the world.

"Little beast Xiao Fan, can you be in the Northern Wilderness City?! You haven't gotten out and die!" A supreme elder in Lingxiao Holy Land stood above the city, with sound waves rolling, shaking the world in all directions, shouting: "Little

Beast, you are crazy and killed dozens of elites of the same generation in the extreme world. You dare to act violently when you return to the temple. You are extremely vicious. You have not taken the world seriously. You kneel over and die quickly. You can still keep your entire body.

Otherwise, your corpse will be gone!”

"Xiao Fan! No matter where you hide, as long as you dare to come out, I will step you into flesh paste!" said a young disciple from the Donghuang Holy Land. He sneered, standing above the streets of Beihuang City, looking down on all directions.

It looks extremely strong.

"Not bad! If you dare to show up, you can kill you ten thousand times with one finger! What do you think you are? Killing a few saints is just relying on external objects like forbidden weapons. In terms of true strength, you can't do it.

!”

"Don't talk about the Holy Son and the Young King, just walking out of one person is enough to trample on you, the humble ant. You are just a reptile. You can only hide in the dark corners for the rest of your life and never dare to stand in the light!"

"Xiao Fan, do you dare to come out? We are waiting for you in Beihuang City. The Supreme Elders promise not to take action. We are enough to make you lie on the ground and unable to move!"

"Hahaha! He is an ant who can only rely on external things, and he has no real ability, so how dare he stand up? He doesn't know which toilet he is hiding in at this moment. He is so scared that he trembles all over. He is just a coward who has no courage!"

Young disciples from the three holy places stood above the streets of Beihuangcheng, and kept shouting. The whole city was boiling and people were in an uproar.

People were very clear about Xiao Fan's killing of the two holy places. They did not rely on external forces at all, but directly hit the explosion with a pair of fists. These people dared to clamor like this, just to anger him and lure him out.

At the door of Yi Baoxuan, Xiao Fan stood there quietly, with no fluctuations on his face. He was waiting for the goddess of the Nishang who was auctioning the fairy grass.

"Xiaofan, I'll kill them!" The goddess Nichang walked out quickly, her eyes were cold and her murderous aura rose in her heart. She heard the shouts of those people at the auction house, and she was so angry.

"No, let's see who they have all come first. Let's talk about it when they are about to leave. By the way, see if the city gate is blocked by the formation and don't fall into the trap." Xiao Fan said, holding it

Her hands prevented her from moving.

The goddess Nichang nodded, feeling angry. Although she knew that those people were deliberately trying to anger Xiao Fan, she was still extremely angry when she heard them ridicule and insult.

"Have you photographed all the fairy grass?" Xiao Fan asked.

"All of them were photographed, and it might soon arouse Yi Baoxuan's suspicion. I think they have even started to transfer us, and Beihuang City can no longer stay."

"We'll leave today. Let's go and see if the ancient formation has been set up in the city!" Xiao Fan pulled the goddess Nishang away and disappeared at the door of Yi Baoxuan.

As soon as they left, Yi Baoxuan's people appeared at the door. Looking at their departure backs, a divine light appeared in their eyes.

The city gate is still the same as usual, and there is no abnormality. Of course, even if the means are set up, it is difficult to see anything with a normal look.

Xiao Fan opened his eye to break the delusion and observed carefully, and finally found an abnormality. The formation pattern was indeed laid here, which was different from the original formation pattern of this city.

"It seems they suspect that I have not left. In order to ensure that everything is safe, they have laid an ancient formation here." Xiao Fan sneered in his heart and carefully studied these formation patterns. At the moment of breaking the delusion, the arrangement and trend of the formation patterns were all seen.

Clearly.

Although this array pattern is extraordinary, it is not difficult for Xiao Fan to break the array with bare hands.

Xiao Fan returned to Qingwuxuan alone, and then took out his magical material to start the seal carving array platform. The seal carving array patterns were specifically targeted at the ancient array patterns laid at the gate of the city, so that the array pattern light curtain could be torn apart in an instant.

Break through the gap.

After the engraving of the formation platform was completed, the goddess Nichang also came back and brought back a lot of useful news. Many powerful people came from the three holy places, each with three Supreme Elders, and there were figures from the middle stage of the Mythical Realm, in the fifth place of Mythical Realm

In the realm of the heaven.

"It's indeed a very strong person..." A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth.

"I am currently in a special stage of cultivation and dare not use the power of the mythological realm, otherwise I can erase them all." Goddess Nichang said helplessly.

At the door of Qingwuxuan, Xiao Fan and Nishang walked out. He asked Nishang to wait at the East City Gate first, and then stroll on the street alone.

"Xiao Fan, turtle shrank! Aren't you very arrogant? Why don't you dare to get out and die? If you dare show up, I will suppress you with one hand a hundred times, hahaha!" The young strong man from the Donghuang Holy Land was in the sky above the streets

The strong clamor was not that they believed that Xiao Fan was in the city, but they knew that these words would definitely spread quickly throughout the world through the teleportation array platform.

"Why, don't you dare to show up? If you, an ant from a remote countryside, have not stepped on the shit and got some bans, the strong men of the same generation can blow you to death in one breath. Get out and die for me!"

The young strong man from the Holy Land of Donghuang continued to shout, and there were several young cultivators standing on both sides of the left and right. They laughed and pointed at the country, and were full of energy. He shouted: "What is Xiao Fan? As long as he dares to appear, he plans to double the two immediately.

Legs, let him kneel in front of us, and we must not live or die!”

"Hey! This kind of ant really thinks he is a character. If he really dares to appear here, I can step him into a meat paste with one foot. Let him clearly realize that the gap between ant and a god is not a reliance on

External things can make up for it!”


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