"Master and nephew be careful!"

At this moment, there was a roar and a loud bang from the carriage behind him, and the roof of the carriage was struck by a figure.

Immediately afterwards, the figure appeared in front of Xin Duzhong, and slapped a thunderous palm at the murderous aura that flew towards Su Fan!

Bang!

The blood-colored murderous aura burst out under the impact of this palm, and what everyone didn't expect was that the power of this explosion was extremely powerful!

Everyone within a radius of 100 meters was reduced to powder under this blow!

That's right, everyone, including Xin Duzhong and the people who just rescued him, are all dead!

"I can't help myself!"

Su Fan smiled coldly, turned his head to look at Yun Cangshui's pale face as paper, and said contemptuously: "Now you understand, a waste like you is also worthy of befriending me?"

After speaking, he drifted away in the frightened eyes of everyone around him.

"How is this possible! Ma Buqian Shibo is a master of the Soul Emperor Realm!"

Phantom Revenge was so frightened that he sat down on the black panther, and killed the master of the Soul Emperor Realm with just a murderous aura, and the strength of this young man made him feel extremely desperate.

Yun Cangshui was silent, and the word "waste" that Su Fan said before leaving deeply pierced his heart.

He used to call himself "the first person under the clouds", but now he, the "first person", has been ridiculed as a waste on the street, losing all his face, and he doesn't dare to do anything to the other party......

This humiliation made Yun Cangshui tremble with anger, and there was resentment on his face, which had always been gentle and showy.

He must avenge this revenge! He must find a way to kill this boy who insulted him!

......

Imperial City, Divine Treasure Pavilion.

Shi Wanquan sat cross-legged in his room and cultivated, but he stopped while refining.

"Strange, why do you suddenly feel so depressed! It looks like something big is about to happen!"

After disposing of the group of Divine Treasure Pavilion soldiers who failed to assassinate Su Fan, Shi Wanquan had always been very uneasy, and his eyelids were beating very hard.

At this moment, he suddenly saw that the air in front of him was actually fluctuating, and a figure slowly walked out of the fluctuating air current.

"What!"

Shi Wanquan's pupils shrank, and in his perception, he didn't notice anyone approaching, which means that this person came in through the space.

Shuttling through space, this is a means that only the soul saint can have, could it be that this person is the soul saint!?

However, when he saw this person's face clearly in the next second, he did stand up from the ground with an "ah"!

"You...... How could it be you!"

Shi Wanquan's face was full of horror, and he pointed to Su Fan in front of him and said in a trembling voice, he never thought that the person who suddenly appeared was the young man he had always wanted to kill.

"Stone Pavilion Master, why is your face so ugly, you shouldn't be happy to see me send it to the door by yourself, right?"

Su Fan approached step by step, his eyes full of playfulness.

"You...... Don't come here!"

People are always afraid of the unknown, especially when Shi Wanquan saw Su Fan taking the initiative to approach him, at this moment he only felt that there was chaos.

"But don't come? huh...... You can't help it!"

Su Fan Senran said, leaned out with a claw, and grabbed Shi Wanquan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"The pavilion master and you are fighting!"

"Summon the Martial Spirit - Golden Horn Tiger!"

The aura of death enveloped Shi Wanquan, waking him up from his fear, and the next moment, a fierce tiger phantom with golden horns on his head sprang out from behind him.

"Roaring Tigers!"

Shi Wanquan pinched his palms in the shape of tiger claws, and pushed forward, and the sound of fierce tigers roaring in the air was huge, as if a group of tigers roared.

"Extinguish!"

Su Fan sneered, and said a simple word in his mouth, the strength in his palm spit slightly, the shadow of the claw fell, and bursts of qi waves bloomed in the space, and the strength was so strong that it directly destroyed Shi Wanquan's attack!

"Father save me!"

In the face of Su Fan's killing claw, Shi Wanquan actually shouted such a sentence in a hurry!

"Die, it's useless even if your grandfather comes!"

Su Fan smiled evilly, the strength in the claw suddenly increased by a few points, and under the shadow of the claw, the surrounding air flow was rubbed and squeaked.

"Rest and hurt my son!"

A low voice suddenly sounded, and a white-robed old man quietly appeared on Su Fan's side, pointing at Su Fan with one finger, and the powerful finger power revealed endless power, which instantly made Su Fan feel extremely suffocated!

"What!"

Su Fan was shocked, immediately withdrew his arm, and then temporarily changed his move, and all the power of Baijiao was released, and he met the old man's finger with a punch!

Bang!

The air wave rolled, and a powerful shockwave surged and spread, shattering everything in the room into powder!

Shi Wanquan knelt on the ground with a puff, his body was frightened, if it weren't for the old man who ran in vain to protect him, the aftermath of the blow just now would have killed him.

Su Fan retreated a few feet, and the majestic fist shattered under this finger, and his wrist was extremely sore.

"Hmm, the Soul Emperor Realm has the power of a hundred Jiao, boy, who is your master?"

The white-robed old man's eyes were curious, he didn't expect Su Fan's combat power to be so strong.

Standing still, Su Fan carefully looked at the old man who suddenly appeared, and found that the other party's body was in a state of etherealism, and his whole body was glowing with some colorful light.

Su Fan hurriedly scanned the past with the power of the system, but the information fed back surprised him.

This is not an entity, but an energy clone of a certain Saint King!

Saint King Monks, usually every time they survive a tribulation, they can condense an energy clone, and the strength of the energy clone is only about one-third of the body.

This is different from the wind and thunder clone condensed by Su Fan with exercises, the clone of the Holy King Monk can exist permanently, and the clone is connected to the consciousness of the body, and everything that the clone experiences can be felt by the body no matter how far away it is.

Su Fan's expression was solemn, the energy clone in front of him actually had the strength of the third level of the Soul Saint, no wonder he didn't feel the existence of this clone when he shuttled in with the Heavenly Demon Tower just now.

"Ding!"

"Player Su Fan automatically triggers and receives the six-star task 'Eliminate Shi Huaiguang's clone', please complete it within one day, if you can't complete it, you will be deducted from two great realms!"

The mission announcement stopped, and a new six-star mission was triggered, which was for Su Fan to destroy this clone.

The corners of Su Fan's mouth twitched slightly, just now he was going to jump into the Heavenly Demon Tower and run away, now it's okay, he can't do it if he doesn't fight.

And just when he was about to take out the Heavenly Punishment Sword, launch the high-level Heavenly Punishment, and kill this energy clone in one go, a very refreshing young voice sounded in Su Fan's mind.

"Su Fan, don't use your Heavenly Punishment Sword to destroy him, this energy clone is a great supplement, if you absorb it all, you can restore half of the strength of my master, and it is enough to support the energy you need to accumulate to upgrade to the next level!"

This voice was made by the young martial soul sitting in Su Fan's dantian.

(End of chapter)