Chapter 2289: Confident

The white devil suddenly changed his claws to bite, which surprised the crowd. Most people showed envy. He was a strong man who was equivalent to the peak of the ancient god realm. He was really like a dog and listened to Xiao Fan's words.

What they didn't know was how depressed Bai Mo was at this moment.

It was a powerful man with the level of a great emperor. He felt so embarrassed that he could kill an Ancient God with one claw. He thought that in the past, he could easily kill an Ancient God without even having to do anything.

But now, Xiao Fan actually let it bite Yu Wenguang. Even if he took away the body of the Immortal Emperor, it was still a legendary Immortal Beast. How could it really bite people like a dog?

However, this is the fact. His body involuntarily obeyed Xiao Fan's words, even if Xiao Fan did not actually order him.

"Roar!"

Bai Mo roared with grief and anger in his heart. He wanted to break free from Xiao Fan's restraint, but it was completely meaningless.

Then, his angry eyes fell on Yu Wenguang in front of him. Thinking of Yu Wenguang's insulting words, all his anger turned into murderous intent.

In an instant, with the White Demon as the center, a chill swept across, and the temperature of the void dropped in vain.

This frightened Yu Wenguang so much that he turned around and prepared to retreat.

"Ah~" Before his body moved, Yu Wenguang let out a heart-rending scream. He felt that all the bones in one of his arms were broken, as if they were separated from his body.

Before he could recover, he saw the white demon tearing off his right arm with one swoop, his scarlet eyes staring at him without any emotion.

"Bastard, I want you to die, I want you to die!" The huge pain made Yu Wenguang lose his mind. He roared to the sky and rushed towards the white demon as if he didn't care about his life.

"Ouch~" The white devil was already angry, but Yu Wenguang dared to call him a beast. How could he endure this anger?

Not caring whether Xiao Fan wanted him to bite Yu Wenguang to death, he spat out the severed arm in his mouth, opened his mouth and pounced on him again.

All he wants now is to bite this old guy to death and make him understand the consequences of offending him.

Yu Wenguang may have felt that the majesty of his ancient god realm was untouchable, but he never thought that the majesty of the White Demon Emperor was even more untouchable.

The white devil went crazy, the void was completely violent, and there were silhouettes of him and Yu Wenguang colliding everywhere.

Xiao Fan looked at the scene in the distance strangely. Although it looked like a dog chasing and biting a person, the risks involved made even him a little timid.

"The White Demon has not yet transformed, and is probably at the late stage of the Ancient God Realm. He can defeat Yu Wenguang, and he is not inferior to the majesty of the divine beast." Xiao Fan thought to himself.

He knew that the White Demon's strength was probably not fully unleashed yet. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had to go to such trouble to kill a peak Ancient God Realm person.

To be able to become the Great Emperor, Bai Mo's talent is definitely at the genius level.

"Whoops!"

Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, and Xiao Fan felt a bolt of fire rush out from the ground and shoot toward him at extremely high speed.

"Do you want him to die?" Xiao Fan shouted loudly, raised Zhu Xuan and stood in front of him, and at the same time dodged to the side.

However, he was still half a beat slower, and saw a stream of blood shot out, and Zhu Xuan's feet were chopped off by the horse.

"Ah~" Zhu Xuan let out a heart-rending scream, which made his face twitch in pain. He widened his eyes and looked down in disbelief.

But he saw Zhu Yan, the great elder of the Ancient Spirit Sect, holding a big sword and looking coldly upward.

He just wanted to take advantage of Xiao Fan's absence to sneak attack him and save Zhu Xuan, but he didn't expect that Xiao Fan's spiritual sense was very powerful and he narrowly escaped disaster, but Zhu Xuan suffered.

Of course, if Zhu Yan hadn't used his full strength to save Zhu Xuan, Xiao Fan wouldn't have been able to escape anyway.

"Let Xuan'er go, or I will make your life worse than death." Zhu Yan said coldly, his withered hair dancing in the void, as if he wanted to eat Xiao Fan alive.

Xiao Fan sneered, looked at Zhu Yan with an indifferent expression, and said: "Why do you want to make my life worse than death? I think you are pretending to kill me, but killing Zhu Xuan is the real thing."

"Nonsense!" When Zhu Yan was angry, his body trembled slightly. Even if he was given ten courages, he would not dare to kill Zhu Xuan in front of so many people.

Xiao Fan didn't even bother to look at Zhu Yan. Instead, he looked at where the Seven Star Mansion cultivators were among the crowd: "Senior Heyan, Zhu Xuan killed Brother Heqing Baihe, and this person will be handed over to you to repay Brother He." It was a life-saving feeling.”

"How dare you!" Zhu Yan's expression changed drastically when he heard this. If Zhu Xuan was in Xiao Fan's hands, he would still have a chance to save him.

If it falls into the hands of Qixing Mansion, it will be a matter of death but not life.

However, Xiao Fan ignored him and slowly fell to the ground. He came to Qing Cang and sent a message to Qing Cang: "Senior Qing Cang, I wonder if you can believe it next time?"

Qing Cang didn't know what Xiao Fan meant. At this moment, he was seriously injured and had no resistance at all. Xiao Fan could easily kill him if he wanted to.

Taking a deep breath, Qing Cang nodded. With things developing to this point, what else could he not believe in Xiao Fan?

Xiao Fan represents Youyun Mansion. No matter who he offends, he will blame Youyun Mansion.

It can be said that the life and death of Youyun Mansion is closely related to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, and suddenly several golden needles appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and waved it, and several streams of light suddenly shot into Qing Cang's body.

The next moment, Qing Cang's eyes widened and he looked at Xiao Fan in disbelief.

However, Xiao Fan ignored Qing Cang, but looked at Zhu Yan with disdain and said: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Since Zhu Xuan dares to kill Brother He, he must have the consciousness of death! I said, I will definitely give him Brother He must take revenge and he must do what he says!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Fan threw Zhu Xuan out with his legs cut off. At this moment, He Yan from Qixing Mansion had already come closer, reached out and grabbed Zhu Xuan's neck again.

"He Yan, let Xuan'er go!" Zhu Yan glared at Xiao Fan fiercely, then turned to Zhu Xuandao.

He Yan took a deep look at Xiao Fan. It wasn't that he didn't want to avenge He Qingbai, but that the Qixing Mansion and the Ancient Spirit Sect had secretly formed an alliance.

If Zhu Xuan is killed, the alliance will be completely collapsed. In addition, He Qingbai's death is also a bit strange. For the time being, it is just a one-sided statement between He Han and Xiao Fan.

He always felt that something was wrong about He Qingbai's death inside, but he didn't know what was wrong.

He Yan held Zhu Xuan's hand, trembling slightly. There was a battle between heaven and man in his heart, whether to kill or not.

"He Yan, He Qingbai may not have been killed by Xuan'er. You have to think clearly. Maybe it's not necessarily Xiao Fan who framed him." Seeing He Yan's hesitation, Zhu Yan quickly added.

"Elder Heyan, what Elder Zhu Yan said is right. I see that this matter is most likely related to Xiao Fan." Before Heyan could speak, another voice sounded, but it was Xiao Fan's mortal enemy, Xuan Tianjian Sect's Xuan Tian. Ye.

Xuan Ye looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer, and said with disdain in his heart: "Do you want to deliberately draw Zhu Yan's anger towards He Yan and escape this disaster? You will not be able to escape today."

Xiao Fan looked unmoved, as if he had a well-thought-out plan. "Humph, Elder Xuan Ye, according to your opinion, am I cooperating with Xiao Fan to frame the young master?" Suddenly, He Han, one of the monks of the Seven Star Mansion, snorted and walked up with a memory crystal in his hand.