Chapter 467: The Witch King

With Chen Fan's current cultivation, these islanders are really like mustard in front of him.

The reason why Chen Fan didn't rush to kill the killer as soon as he got on the island was just because he wanted to see if these people were related to the Hades Witch Clan.

Now, he knew everything, these islanders were just lackeys of the Witch Clan.

Therefore, Chen Fan killed them, and he was just doing the right thing for heaven.

At this moment, the killing intent in Chen Fan's eyes was infinite, so that the patriarch did not dare to doubt his words at all.

"Where are the Witch Clan's hiding? Tell me quickly, or I'll kill you all and find them yourself. Chen Fan said impatiently.

In the end, the patriarch relented and obediently told him where the Witch Clan was.

"I've said it all, now you can let me and my people go, right?" The patriarch said to Chen Fan tremblingly.

"Yes, yes, but I want you to do me a favor."

"What?"

The patriarch stared at Chen Fan in horror, although he didn't know what the other party was going to do next, he had a faint sense of foreboding......

Chen Fan's right hand swept in front of the patriarch, and the other party's gaze became wooden, as if he had become a walking corpse.

A few minutes later.

The patriarch came out of the house and hurried to the land of the Witch Clan with the people.

"Patriarch, what about the sacrifice? Why didn't you bring it? Someone asked, confused.

"After I took a closer look, it didn't fit, the Witch King is about to return, come with me immediately." The patriarch said.

Hearing him say this, no one else doubted it.

These islanders are extremely backward in their thinking.

They have no brute strength, and they only know how to obey commands.

Soon the patriarch led the group to the entrance of a cave, and the cave constantly exuded a rotten and rancid smell.

The eyes of the group became more and more religious.

It was as if at the end of the cave there was a god they worshipped!

And at this time, none of them noticed that there was one more person in their team quietly......

Everyone walked into the cave together.

There is a faint curtain of light at the entrance of the cave, which lights up as each islander passes by.

Nothing happened, though.

Just when everyone thought that everything was fine, suddenly the irascible wild boar that Chen Fan had seen when he went to the island appeared!

It aimed at its target entering the cave and rushed straight ahead.

But the moment it touched the light curtain, the wild boar instantly fell silent.

Then it quietly turned into a corpse, turned into black smoke, and disappeared completely......

The islanders who saw this scene, although they were expected, were still shocked!

"The power of the Witch King cannot be violated!" The islanders said reverently.

When Chen Fan saw this scene, he understood everything.

The identity token should be used here, and the breath inside is equivalent to the key to this barrier.

Islanders don't need it.

They have the imprint of the Witch Clan in their bodies, and there will be no problems at all.

But the rest of the outsiders are not so lucky!

"Sure enough, it's mysterious enough, and it's strong enough, this is already a good defensive array, and it's not easy for ordinary Jindan stage cultivators to break through." Chen Fan said secretly in his heart.

Luckily, he has already gotten his identity token.

Sure enough, when it came to him, there was no hindrance.

Everyone entered the cave smoothly, and Chen Fan followed the team for about ten minutes, and finally came to the end.

The place suddenly turned white, and the black fog before seemed to disappear all at once.

The world at the end of the world is like being in a fantasy world!

"Could it be... It's a small world!? ”

Chen Fan was stunned by this discovery, even in the cultivation realm, it was not easy for a sect to have a small world.

At the very least, there must be Mahayana masters, or the legacy of the strong ancestors.

"Here... There is such a master!? Chen Fan's expression became a little stiff.

He really didn't expect it to be like this, if there was really such a master, then he really killed himself!

For a while, Chen Fan wanted to retreat a little.

But when I think about it, I feel impossible.

If there really is such a master, then why should the Hades Witch Clan hide here?

A master of the Mahayana level, at this time, a wave of his hand is enough to destroy everything!

There's no need for the Immortals to shrink here.

It's like a bunch of rats hiding in their holes and not daring to go out to forage for food.

Just as Chen Fan was struggling with whether to go in, a strong man of the Hades Witch Clan walked out of the small world.

She tilted her head and looked condescending, watching the patriarch lead the islanders.

It was like looking at a group of slaves for their own drive.

"Lady Satsune." The patriarch took the lead in making a special etiquette.

Others followed suit.

Chen Fan learned quickly and did not show any hindsight.

"The Witch King is coming back soon, are your tributes ready?" The voice of the yarn was cold, as if there was no trace of emotion.

"Ready, we've brought it." The patriarch said cautiously.

Behind him, there were two large boxes, which looked heavy and did not know what they contained.

Satsu didn't suspect them either, after all, the people of the archipelago were just slaves raised by the Witch Clan.

They, in essence, are not much different from some pets.

The slave education since childhood also made them incapable of devouring the master.

There is no danger factor at all.

"Alright, come in with me." Sajun said.

As soon as the words fell, all the islanders consciously put on their hoods, and then touched the shoulders of the people in front of them in turn, and lined up to walk inside.

Chen Fan is the same, but although he wears a hood and can't see, his senses are still extremely sensitive.

Chen Fan is clear about everything that happens around him.

"It's still an ancient formation!" After Chen Fan found out, he was shocked again.

After making sure of it, Chen Fan found that there was a real formation in front of him.

And it's quite mysterious, and it's not even inferior to what you laid yourself!

Although Chen Fan is not yet a super master, he has the inheritance of the Ziyin Immortal Emperor, and every time he lays out the formation, it is definitely one of the best in the same level.

But the formation at the gate of this small world in front of him made Chen Fan feel a little ashamed.

This made him nervous again.

There can't really be any super masters in it, right?

Moreover, Chen Fan faintly had a feeling that there would be a cultivator!

It's just that this so-called witch king, what is it exactly?

How could he know these formations?

Could it be that he is really a cultivator?

And he's a super master!

Above Mahayana!?

The more Chen Fan thought about it, the more shocked he became, and even his palms began to sweat.

If you really encounter such a master, how should you deal with it?

With his current strength, it seems that he can't find a countermeasure at all!

Chen Fan thought while thinking, he couldn't stop under his feet, after all, he couldn't show his stuffing at this time.

And just after he entered the small world, he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him......