Chapter 905: All Refining and Death

"True Wonderland?" Lao Siyi pouted and said, "Old Eight, what do you think is a true fairyland?

The eighth also smiled and said, "Of course I know, he is definitely not a true fairyland, I'll just say that!"

The other person also echoed: "Yes, the rest of their Martial God Palace is so weak, this palace master is estimated to be not much stronger, and if he can have the Spiritual Immortal Realm Triple Realm, it will be against the sky!"

Everyone nodded their heads in deep agreement.

And Boss Fan listened to the analysis of this group of people, and also smiled and said: "What he said is reasonable! Since this is the case, if he wants to see me, I will meet him personally! I think he is a palace master of the Martial God Palace, and he should have a lot of pills in his hands!"

As soon as he thought of the pill of the Martial God Palace, Boss Fan's heart was excited.

It was as if he had already seen the picture of himself breaking through the True Immortal Realm.

For a while, everyone held the moon like a star, and came outside the palace with Boss Fan.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's strange appearance has already attracted the attention of countless people.

The people who lived here gathered from afar, looking towards the palace.

"Hey, what's going on?" someone asked.

"Oh, I heard that it's the palace master of the Martial God Palace, and I'm here to see Boss Fan!"

"Martial God Palace Master, is that the gang of people who fled here a few months ago and were turned into slaves by Boss Fan?"

"That's right, it's them!"

"Alas, is this sect sick in the brain? It's all at this time, and it's still coming to die! It seems that today's palace master is going to become a slave!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

On the other side, as soon as the gate of the palace opened, Boss Fan and others strode from inside.

"Look, it's Boss Fan, and the twelve gods of war under him, all of them!"

"My God, this is the strongest thirteen people in the Land of Dead Silence, right? These thirteen people are together, even some of the top forces in the Land of Hundred Battles, and they may not be able to resist it!"

Everyone exclaimed.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Boss Fan came to the front of the main hall, his eyes instantly fell on the three of them and walked back and forth, and then landed on Chu Longjian, squinting and said, "You are the palace master of the Martial God Palace?"

Among the three of Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen was too young, and Fang Mian had a gloomy aura, so he didn't look like a palace master, so he regarded Chu Longjian as the palace master.

However, Chu Longjian snorted coldly and said, "I'm sorry, this is our palace master!"

He said, pointing at Xiao Chen.

"What, are you the palace master?" At this moment, Boss Fan was stunned for a moment.

The palace master of the Martial God Palace turned out to be such a young man?

At this time, Xiao Chen said lightly: "You are Boss Fan?"

After listening to Xiao Chen's voice, Boss Fan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Yes, it's the old man! Unexpectedly, the palace master of the Martial God Palace turned out to be a little doll, no wonder he is so vulnerable!"

Everyone behind him suddenly burst into laughter, and they sneered at Xiao Chen.

But Xiao Chen didn't care at all, looked at Boss Fan coldly, and said, "My doorman, what's going on now?"

Boss Fan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Your disciples, they are all my slaves now, but you don't have to worry, you will be the same in a while, you will become my prisoner!"

When everyone heard this, there was another burst of laughter.

And Xiao Chen took a deep breath and said, "Give you a quarter of an hour, release all my people, and I'll let you die a happy death!"

"Hmm, what did you say?" Boss Fan's eyes showed murderous intent.

"Damn, are you a brain-dead? How dare you talk to our boss like this? Lao Tzu, I pulled out your tongue!" The fat man couldn't control it first, and flew towards Xiao Chen and the others with a bang.

However......

"Noise!" Chu Longjian was beside Xiao Chen, his brows furrowed, and two cold rays came out of his eyes.

Burst!

These two cold rays directly pierced the body of the eighth child.

Poof!

By the time the eighth child landed, he had already died of anger.

"What?" At this moment, everyone around came back to their senses and looked at Xiao Chen and the others with shocked expressions.

You must know that Lao Ba is a strong man in the Spirit Fairy Realm, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Such a person was "seen" to death by Chu Longjian at a glance?

"Honorable driver, who is it?" At this moment, Boss Fan also realized that something was wrong, and looked at Chu Longjian with a solemn face.

"I, a person from the Martial God Palace!" Chu Longjian said lightly.

"Martial God Palace ......"

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked.

Originally, in the eyes of everyone, this Martial God Palace was a weak sect.

But who would have thought that there would be a master of this level?

Boss Fan took a deep breath and said to Xiao Chen: "Your Excellency, I was blind before, so I will release your disciples, how about we reveal this matter?"

By now, he knew something was wrong.

However, Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "Not how!"

Martial God Palace is Xiao Chen's own power.

The people of the Martial God Palace are all Xiao Chen's own people.

And the Fan boss in front of him actually regarded Xiao Chen's own people as slaves, how could Xiao Chen let him go?

Boss Fan took a deep breath and said, "Your Excellency, don't get too far into it! Even if you are strong, if you really want to work hard, it will be a big deal!"

Xiao Chen said lightly: "The fish is dead and the net is broken, with you, you are not qualified to say this to me!"

Boss Fan gritted his teeth and said to everyone behind him: "Everyone, let's shoot together!"

"Yes!" The rest of the people, also knowing that the situation was wrong, immediately rushed towards Xiao Chen at the same time.

"Master, let me come!" At this moment, Fang Mian stepped out, and the spirit banner in his hand flashed.

Rumble!

In an instant, Boss Fan and more than a dozen of them were all shrouded in the spirit flag.

"Huh, what's going on?"

"Space Artifact?"

Everyone looked at Fang Mian and exclaimed.

"You, release our Fan Boss!" On the other side, the leader of the guards looked at Fang Mian and shouted.

Fang Mian smiled coldly and said, "Okay, I'll let them out!"

Call!

As he spoke, the spirit banner flashed, and more than a dozen people fell to the ground crackling.

"Boss Fan?" On the other side, someone immediately went over to visit.

But when I got closer, I found that all of these dozen people had died of anger.

"What?" It was just an instant that these Spirit Immortal Realm powerhouses were all killed.

This kind of strength, this is also too terrifying?

"Ah, what is this place?"

At this moment, among Fang Mian's conjuring flags, there was a sudden miserable howl.

From the sound of the voice, it turned out to be Boss Fan.

"Hehe, this is the old man's soul flag, you dare to provoke my master, it is simply a crime that deserves death! Don't worry, I have withdrawn your souls, I will not let your souls fly away soon, I will let you suffer enough for seventy-seven forty-nine days, and then refine you to death!" Fang Mian said gloomily.