"No!"

Xiao Fan's eyes were cracked, and he rushed madly.

Poof!

The saint drew her dagger, her face covered in blood and a devilish smile.

In addition to Xiao Ran, there were monks, Mu Xiaoxuan, Cai Miao, ghost disciples, Su Zixuan, and all five of them, all lying there silently.

With Xiao Fan's current strength, he didn't need to probe to feel that they were no longer alive.

"I killed your brother, I killed your father, what would you do if you lived? hahaha! Kill me! You killed me!" the saint laughed madly.

"Kill!"

Xiao Fan was completely crazy, and punched out hard, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and where the saint was, the entire ground was penetrated, like a landslide and the ground cracked, and everything was annihilated into nothing.

Finally killed the saintess, but Xiao Fan knelt on the ground in pain like a walking corpse, and let out a terrible and desperate, lone wolf-like roar: "Why? Why? I'm going to ruin this world!

Xiao Fan was obsessed with guarding and stepped into the realm of Wuzun, but now, seeing his father, his brother, and his lover die in front of him, their corpses gradually became cold.

"I ...... I've lost everything!" Xiao Fan burst into tears and cried loudly.

In this life, I have shed a lot of blood and sweat, but I have never cried like this.

Mei Sanbu looked at Xiao Fan painfully, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "The Holy Mother of Tianyang is dead, the Holy Maiden is also dead, they are all dead, everything is over...... Xiao Fan, let's go, there are still many people waiting for us to kill!"

"Kill!"

Xiao Fan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were scarlet, and the killing intent was monstrous.

In this world, there is no one he dare not kill.

In the distance, there was a group of people approaching, it was more than fifty martial arts powerhouses led by Huang Zu.

Xiao Fan laughed cruelly, rose to the sky, and then, like a meteorite, his whole body was covered with blood light, falling from the sky, reaching out into a claw, and grabbing it fiercely forward.

With the strength of martial arts, dealing with the strong martial arts is like a special soldier beating a kindergarten child.

"Ahh

This was a massacre, and everyone couldn't hold Xiao Fan's move, even Huang Zu.

In a short period of time, all the martial powerhouses were killed, and the blood stained the loess, which was shocking.

"Our Lady!"

Xiao Fan licked his lips, licked the blood on his hands lightly, and his figure flashed.

Not long after, Xiao Fan came to the Temple of Our Lady.

He doesn't talk any nonsense, he doesn't let go of anyone he sees, everything that can breathe.

There were bursts of miserable screams, one after another, and when Xiao Fan walked out covered in blood, the entire Holy Mother Temple, within a radius of ten miles, there was no life left, even the flowers and trees, all uprooted and burned to ashes.

Although the Temple of Our Lady was completely destroyed, the hatred in Xiao Fan's heart still did not dissipate a little.

The desire to kill is constantly amplified in his heart, he wants to be bloodthirsty, he wants to kill, even if he degenerates into a demon from now on, he will not hesitate to do so.

"Whoever opposes me will die!"

Xiao Fan laughed hideously, and he rose to the sky in the direction of the capital.

Two hours later, Xiao Fan arrived in the capital, and he went straight to the Xuanmen of the Dragon Group.

The elders of the Xuanmen have all been killed by him, so it is natural to come here to destroy them frantically, and at the same time loot all the treasures from the Xuanmen, and then go straight to the Ye family.

The Ye family is the magic barrier in Xiao Fan's heart.

If it weren't for the test of the Ye family, Xiao Fan and the others would not have gone to the Western Continent, and the three great families would not have been destroyed.

If it weren't for the Ye family releasing the Heavenly Yang Holy Mother, everyone would not have died!

Therefore, everything is to blame on the Ye family! The Ye family must die!

Xiao Fan has not yet arrived, and the murderous aura is already overwhelming.

The realm enveloped the entire Ye family, and with a single thought, screams came and went, and many people from the Ye family died tragically in an instant.

There are a total of three strong people in the Ye family who have entered the Dao with martial arts, except for the Holy Mother of Tianyang, only Ye Lao and the three elders are left.

At this time, Ye Lao and the Third Elder rose to the sky and looked at Xiao Fan with anger.

"Die!"

The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth drew a sinister smile, and he actually took the initiative to attack Ye Lao and the third elder.

Thundered!

In the sky above the capital, there was thunder and thunder, and everyone looked at the sky blankly, wondering how it could be thunder and not rain.

Above the Ye family, the battle has reached the last moment, Xiao Fan fell into the devil, and in a violent state, he actually had the upper hand with one enemy and two.

The dark jade dagger quietly emerged, piercing through the hearts of the three elders.

Xiao Fan himself smashed Ye Lao's chest with a punch, smashing him to the ground and sinking into three meters!

Falling from the void, Xiao Fan stood on the edge of the three-meter-deep pit, took out the dying Ye Lao, and sneered: "How about being controlled by people to control life and death? Ye family! Why should you be high? From today on, there is no need for the Ye family to exist anymore! Huaxia, I will protect it!"

Click!

Ye Lao's head was torn off by Xiao Fan.

……

Time flies, and two years have passed in a blink of an eye.

All those who were enemies of Xiao Fan and had enemies with the Xiao family were all destroyed.

The entire ancient martial arts world trembled, and all of them respected Xiao Fan.

The Martial Alliance was dismantled, the Demon Hall rose, and Xiao Fan was the master of the Demon Palace, and he was also the master of the ancient martial arts world.

Lin Ruoxue finally couldn't accept that Xiao Fan had too many women, and parted ways with Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan naturally would not let Lin Ruoxue escape, capture her back, and overwhelm her every day.

With Lin Ruohan, a grand wedding was held again, and the whole world celebrated, and all the ancient martial arts circles came to congratulate.

In the same year, cloning technology and virtual technology were all in Xiao Fan's hands, and he combined the two to create an endless elite army, and then launched a campaign.

Five years later, the war subsided, the Western continent survived, the white flag surrendered, and the African continent, the South American continent, and the European continent fluttered the Chinese flag.

In the sixth year, Xiao Fan and Lin Ruohan gave birth to a son, named Xiao Ming.

In a blink of an eye, twenty years.

Xiao Ming grew up and became a gentleman, and was thrown by Xiao Fan to the ancient martial arts world for training.

On this day, a plague that no one can control swept the world.

Lin Ruohan died of illness.

In the following two months, Scarlet Moon died of illness, Desert died of illness, and Weiliang died of illness.

Xiaoyue, Liu Qingyue, Mu Yu......

All those who are not warriors have died because of the plague.

Xiao Fan watched them die with his own eyes, but there was nothing he could do, even if he entered the Tao with martial arts, he couldn't save their lives.

Ten years later, a strong man in the ancient martial arts world rose up, delusionally wanting to replace Xiao Fan, and a shocking war broke out.

Xiao Ming died in battle.

Mei Sanbu died in battle.

The old Taoist priest ended his life limit in the war and died on the bed.

Xiao Fan was furious, and broke the corpse of this strong man into thousands of pieces, and in the ancient martial arts world, Xiao Fan was still respected.

Soon, fifty years passed.

Except for Xiao Fan, all Xiao Fan's brothers and lovers have all passed away, although the world is big, he is the only one, alone.

Xiao Fan is still young, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes.

returned to Xiqing City, where he first met Lin Ruohan, and returned to the station, under the scorching sun, Xiao Fan was wearing pants and squatting there.

"Is this my life?" Xiao Fan smiled, and slowly tapped a finger to his temple: "What is the meaning of such a life? It's better to live than to die......

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