The lords of the major forces fled in different directions, their cultivation was profound, and their speed was extremely fast, even if Xiao Fan had extreme speed, it was impossible to catch up with everyone.So he locked the Eastern Emperor Holy Lord, this person and the Purple Mansion Holy Lord were the ones who wanted to kill him the most.

"Xiao Fan, I am the Lord of the Holy Land, do you know how serious the consequences of doing this are?!" The Eastern Emperor Holy Lord was fierce in his heart, and at this moment he knew that he could not escape this catastrophe, and resistance was not Xiao Fan's opponent, but only threatened.

"It's you who kills the self-righteous, bullying, despicable and shameless Lord of the Holy Land!" Xiao Fan's words were cold, his golden palm fingers fell, and he took off his head with a "poof", and a column of blood several meters high rushed out of his broken neck, steaming with bursts of heat, and the smell of blood was pungent.

"Oh my God, the Holy Lord of the Eastern Emperor is dead!" exclaimed in amazement from the people who witnessed this scene among the mountains.

At this time, Xiao Fan turned around and chased in the direction of the Purple Mansion Holy Lord's escape, and at great speed, he chased after him in just a few breaths. The Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion originally thought that Xiao Fan was going to chase the Holy Lord of the Eastern Emperor, and he could escape safely, but he suddenly felt Xiao Fan's breath, looked back, and suddenly his face changed in fright.

"I am the Lord of the Holy Land, you must not kill me!" The Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion shouted, his expression was very hideous, but his eyes were very flashing, and his body was trembling.

"Ignorance. Xiao Fan gave him two words, and with a "poof" sound, his head was twisted off, blood splattered, and the headless corpse fell down. The brute beast that pulled the chariot roared, and was also trampled into pulp by Xiao Fan, and the entire ancient chariot cast by divine gold was torn apart and exploded in the air.

"Another Holy Lord is dead!"

People exclaimed, what happened today is enough to go down in history, the two holy lords were killed by the same person in a moment, this is a great record since ancient and modern times, nothing like this has ever happened, and the world is destined to be shaken by this.

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan is so strong, no wonder he was fearless when he first came out, this time the major holy lands and the major forces were all kicked to the iron plate, and the losses were heavy. ”

"The pattern of the continent will be turned upside down, the Dragon Empire is destined to rise, and several holy lands will only be subordinated to it in the future after this battle. Except for the three super beings who are in charge of the ups and downs of the continent, the Dragon Teng Empire is undoubtedly the most powerful force. ”

"One person, who almost subverted several holy places and more than a dozen great powers, and killed those high-ranking overlords in fear, this is still really unbelievable, like a myth. ”

"Is the Chaos Body really invincible? This kind of physique is terrifying......"

People were amazed and sighed, but they didn't expect it to be such a result. The general trend of the world gathered and came violently, but the result was that some of the male lords survived, and most of the rest died, and those who survived could not support it for long.

On the plains, there are still tens of thousands of people fighting with wolves and horses, shouting to kill and shake the sky, blood and bones fly together, extremely tragic. Of course, it was the cultivators, not the wolf riders, who were miserable.

As the number of cultivators of the major forces became smaller and smaller, there was no suspense in this battle, it was completely crushed, and the cultivators fell in pieces, and the screams were endless.

Xiao Fan stepped into the air, holding the head of the Eastern Emperor Holy Lord in his right hand and the head of the Purple Mansion Holy Lord in his left hand, the divine soul in it had already been shattered by him, and the bright red blood continued to drip down the broken part of his neck.

"The heads of the Holy Lord of the Eastern Emperor and the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion are here!" Xiao Fan shouted, raised his two blood-dripping heads, and his voice spread throughout the Luoxia Mountain Range.

"Kill!!"

The morale of the Imperial soldiers was even more surging, and both the mounts and the men roared, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became. However, those cultivators who were in great power were so frightened that they suddenly collapsed, and they were constantly pierced by the iron spears in the hands of the soldiers, and they fell in pieces.

There was no suspense in this battle, more than 100,000 cultivators were all stained with blood in the Luoxia Mountain Range, there were bones and coagulated blood everywhere, and there was a blood mist floating in the air, which was a tragic picture.

The major forces gathered to attack the immortal land together, but it ended tragically, this matter quickly spread to every corner of the continent, Xiao Fan's name was known to everyone, and his prestige far surpassed those holy lords after this battle, and the Dragon Teng Empire also rose rapidly.

The war ended, but many people did not leave, and still stayed outside the Luoxia Mountains. People know that the great power and the Holy Land will definitely not stop like this, because they still have the foundation that has not been used, not to mention the half-step king's soldiers, just those old guys who have been in retreat all year round don't know how many of the Lu Dao are still alive.

In this battle, tens of thousands of soldiers were wounded, and the death toll was only a few dozen, which was the smallest casualty. Although there are battle monuments to suppress the enemy, it is still inevitable that they will be attacked by some strong people, and casualties are inevitable.

This casualty of the Dragon Teng Empire cannot be compared with the major forces. The general forces of the world gathered, more than 100,000 cultivators, all the troops were wiped out, except for some male lords who fled, the rest of the people were all ambushed in the Luoxia Mountain Range, including two holy lords and two sect masters, as well as a group of Supreme Elders of the Five Heavens of the Mythical Realm.

This time, whether it is the Holy Land or those big sects, it can be said that it is a great injury to the muscles and bones, and the vitality is greatly damaged, and it is impossible to recover without a thousand years. Because they died too many of the elites of the year, even the elders of the previous generations also died most of them.

This battle was the wound and pain of the Holy Land and the Great Sect, which was equivalent to cutting off his legs. There are many people who expect that several major holy places and major sects will go crazy, and most of them will let the old guys who are in retreat come out, or even bring the soldiers of the half-step monarch to crusade.

Two days later, there was no one left in the Falling Mountain Range, and the cultivators who remained all retreated outside the Mountain Range because they thought of the battle that might happen in the near future, and the aftermath would be enough to sweep thousands of miles.

In the immortal land, the whole country cheered, Xiao Fan ordered, and the entire empire celebrated for seven days. Moreover, he personally controlled the dragon veins, causing the purple qi of the dragon veins to turn into countless purple dragons and rush out, nourishing the bodies of each of his people and soldiers, and increasing their cultivation speed.

The empire celebrated, but the atmosphere in the palace was not so strong, because many people knew that the Dao Holy Land and the Great Sect would definitely not give up, and they would face even more terrible battles next.

"Imperial Lord, most of those holy lands and sects will send some old fellows who are in retreat, if they come with a half-step monarch's army, how should we deal with it?" Qin Han and the others asked, their expressions solemn.

"You don't have to worry about these things, and you don't need the soldiers to fight for the next things, let them relax for a few days. Xiao Fan said with a smile, in the face of those people at the peak of the Mythical Realm and the soldiers of the half-step king, no matter how many wolf riders there are, they can only be sent to death.

"But ......"

A group of civil and military generals were still worried in their hearts, after all, there was only one Ten Thousand Demon King Diagram in the empire, and the enemy had many half-step king soldiers.

"The emperor said, don't worry, just kill as many as you want. Xiao Fan's voice was calm, and his expression did not fluctuate. But the words that came out hit everyone's hearts like a boulder, making their hearts shake and show surprise in unison.

"The emperor is mighty, and the ministers are too worried. The generals were relieved, and after exiting the palace hall, they went to celebrate, no longer worrying about the situation of the empire.

In the back garden, in the pavilion in the middle of the small lake, Xiao Fan sat at the jade table and looked at the man and woman opposite, and said with a smile: "Brother Ba, fairy, we haven't seen each other for more than a year." ”

"Hey, a year is also a short time for mortals, and it is even more momentary for cultivators like us. Ba Wuji's face was full of emotion, and said: "In just one year, Brother Xiao's achievements have shocked the world, and it will be difficult for me to catch up with you in this life......"

"In the battle of the Luoxia Mountains, Brother Xiao's demeanor shook the world, and in people's hearts, he was already above a generation of heroes, and your opponent was no longer the younger generation. Mo Feixuan was also a little embarrassed, she was the same generation as Xiao Fan, and it was only a year, but it was difficult to catch up with it, and she was far away.

"Don't be presumptuous, I just have more opportunities than you, if it weren't for the Dao Void King's 'Great Dao Essence Blood Pill', I would just be just a cultivator who has just entered the mythical realm. Xiao Fan smiled and comforted the two, and then looked solemn, and said: "The last four layers of the Eight Desolations Extreme Realm that you said appear in your mouth, and the troubled times will come, and there must be unexpected opportunities in this, I hope you can gain a lot in the last four layers of the world." ”

"Isn't Brother Xiao going to enter the last four layers of the Eight Desolation Extreme Realm?" Xiao Fan's words surprised both Ba Wuji and Mo Feixuan, and they looked at him puzzled, and said, "Brother Xiao, do you know that Lu Dao has a great opportunity to win the Immortal Realm in the ultimate layer of the most desolate realm, and become the king of the world!"

"I naturally know that Ni Shang has told me some things about the last four layers of the Eight Desolation Extreme Realm. Xiao Fan said, at this time, Ni Shang came, sat lightly beside Xiao Fan, poured wine for him, and did not speak.

Xiao Fan took a sip of wine and said, "The Eight Desolations Extreme Realm is about to open, I think it should be within one or two years, but I still have more important things to do, to solve the affairs of the Holy Land and the Great Sect, I have to go to the top of the Yunxian Mountains." ”

"What?!" Ba Wuji and Mo Feixuan were so shocked that they almost stood up, and the wine glasses that were sent to their mouths were also fixed there, they glanced at each other, and then looked at Xiao Fan at the same time, and said, "Brother Xiao, are you going to the top of Yunxian?"

"Not bad. Xiao Fan nodded, a soft color appeared in his eyes, as if he saw Shangguan Lanruo's shadow, and said softly: "From the moment I set foot on the cultivation path, the top of the clouds is my goal, there are people there who have been waiting for me for more than a hundred years, I can't let her wait any longer." ”

"You ......" Ba Wuji and Mo Feixuan wanted to speak and stopped, as smart as they were, they seemed to have guessed something.

Mo Feixuan froze and said in a tentative tone: "I heard that there is a princess at the top of Yunxian, with a fairy posture and jade bones, who is the first peerless beauty in the world, is Brother Xiao and her old acquaintance?"