Chapter 2801 The Purple Feather God King Appears

The crowd was all dumbfounded and looked at Xiao Fan dumbfounded.

What do you mean, even if you kill your son?

Killing someone else's son is a grudge that will never end. Why does it seem to be no big deal at all when it comes to your mouth?

"This kid is so brave. He dares to talk to Xiang Wandao like this?"

"Wait a minute, Xiao Fan said he killed Xiang Wandao's son. Wasn't Xiang Wandao's dead son Xiang Nantian? I remember Xiang Nantian was killed by Jian Hongchen, right?"

"Could it be?"

"Xiao Fan is Jian Hongchen!"

The horrified gaze of the monk hiding in the dark fell on Xiao Fan, unable to accept this result.

Didn't Xiao Fan not enter the battlefield of Hundred Kills?

Why did he suddenly change into Jian Hongchen?

"What if Xiao Fan is Jian Hongchen? Then those of us in the ancient realm..." Someone said in horror.

These ancient domain monks united to destroy the Tianwu domain and killed countless monks from the Tianwu domain. With Xiao Fan's temperament, he would definitely take revenge!

You know, there are seven powerful emperors around Xiao Fan. If Xiao Fan doesn't die this time, who in these ancient regions can stop Xiao Fan?

"So what if he is Jian Hongchen, Xiang Wandao will definitely not let him go. The hatred of killing his son is irreconcilable." Someone calmed down.

It is still unknown whether Xiao Fan can survive today, so they don't need to worry so much.

The reason why Xiao Fan dared to admit that he killed Xiang Nantian was because he knew that this matter would not be hidden from Xiang Wandao for long.

With Xiang Wandao's strength, he would know it sooner or later, so there was no need to hide it.

"Are you Jian Hongchen?" Xiang Wandao came back to his senses, his cold murderous aura blooming, and his aura was even more powerful than before.

"I regret a little. I should kill Xiang Nanfeng as well, but don't worry, if I don't die today, not only Xiang Nanfeng, but also your Xiang family will be restless!" Xiao Fan bared his teeth and smiled, showing an evil look on his face.

"Seeking death!" Xiang Wandao was furious, ducking out of the way so that Xiao Fan could attack him.

At this time, Xiong Lin and the Sky-Splitting God Ant jumped into the air at the same time. Under the Jade Bone Emperor Liquid provided by Xiao Fan, the two of them had restored their cultivation to the late stage of the Great Emperor.

If they join forces, they should still be able to catch Xiang Wandao. After all, Xiang Wandao's residual thoughts are only at the peak of the Great Emperor.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, your son Xiang Nanfeng seems to be no longer your son." Xiao Fan smiled again.

"What?" Xiang Wandao stopped in vain, stared at Xiao Fan coldly, and said, "What did you mean by what you just said?"

"Why should I tell you? I don't believe you don't know." Xiao Fan sneered.

He was certain that Xiang Nanfeng was definitely not the same Xiang Nanfeng as before. As for who it was, Xiao Fan couldn't tell.

As long as a seed is planted in Xiang Wandao's heart, it is enough.

As for who Xiang Nanfeng is, Xiao Fan doesn't care at all. He believes that Xiang Wandao will never let him down.

"If that's the case, then die." Xiang Wandao's murderous aura bloomed out again, sword brilliance bloomed from his body, and a world of swords was faintly revealed behind him.

Xiong Lin and Splitting God Ant did not dare to hide their secrets. They were extremely depressed and had no idea why Xiao Fan would deliberately anger Xiang Wandao.

The power of the two worlds burst out, crushing towards the world of swords.

The overbearing power collided in the void. Xiong Lin and the Sky-Splitting God Ant held on tightly for three breaths before being blown away by a force, vomiting blood from their mouths.

"So strong!" The crowd couldn't help but gasp.

The strength of Xiong Lin and the Sky-Splitting God Ant already made them feel unfathomable, but they were defeated in just one meeting. How could they not be surprised?

Xiang Wandao did not miss this opportunity. Now that he had taken action, he naturally wanted to kill them all.

He had heard of Xiao Fan's name, and he was even more aware of what happened in the Hundred Kills Battlefield under his pseudonym Jian Hongchen.

This child is extremely evil and must not be allowed to grow up.

"Everyone stands behind me!" Xiao Fan's expression condensed and he said in a deep voice.

He dared to reveal his identity and ignore Xiang Wandao, so he was ready to risk his life.

He was ready to summon the Shura Ancestral Realm. Although he knew very well that exposing the Shura Ancestral Realm would likely cause more trouble, but now, this was his only hope.

Xiao Fan did not want to rush into the Blood Demon Purgatory before the monks from the Asura Palace were settled.

The power of panic poured down, and everyone felt that the sky was about to collapse. The blood in their bodies surged, and the blood vessels almost exploded.

Xiao Fan spread his palms and prepared to summon the Shura Ancestral Realm.

However!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Under the Tianwu Mountain, purple rays of light bloomed, instantly relieving the pressure on everyone.

Xiao Fansheng stopped preparing to summon the Shura Ancestral Realm. They only felt that they were in a purple world.

Immediately afterwards, an indifferent voice sounded: "Xiang Wandao, you stretched your hand too long."

"Who?" Xiang Wandao's face darkened, his cold eyes staring down.

Xiao Fan and the others also kept scanning the surroundings, trying to find the person who was speaking.

They really couldn't understand that there were still people who were willing to become enemies of Xiang Wandao and come to save them at this time.

Suddenly, a purple-robed figure appeared in front of Xiao Fan and the others, and a tall and majestic body was branded in everyone's eyes.

Xiao Fan's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at the middle-aged man in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.

Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others were also extremely uneasy. Although the purple-robed figure stood in front of them, it gave them a feeling that they were far away, completely out of reach.

The eyes of Xiong Lin, Splitting God Ant and Ba Shen also trembled suddenly, full of surprise.

"Ziyu Divine King, Senior Zi!" Xiao Fan shouted in surprise.

Yes, the purple-robed figure is none other than the Purple Feather God King!

Xiao Fan did not expect this scene at all. It has been tens of thousands of years since the death of the Purple Feather God King. Xiao Fan and his party accidentally discovered the Five Elements Spiritual Formation last time and sneaked under the Tianwu Mountain.

Xiao Fan also met the Purple Feather God King. At that time, Xiao Fan also guessed that the Purple Feather God King was not dead, and might even have broken through to the Great Emperor realm.

But now that he saw the Purple Feather God King appear again, he was still extremely uneasy.

What surprised him even more was that the Purple Feather God King seemed to be far more advanced than an ordinary great emperor, and was actually stronger than Xiong Lin and the others.

"Ziyu!" Xiang Wandao squinted his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed across his face, "You're not dead yet. Have you been hiding here all this time?"

From Xiang Wandao's tone, he knew the Purple Feather God King.

"Even if you die, I may not be able to die." Purple Feather God King's eyes were cold, and his purple robes fluttered in the wind, setting off his noble aura. "Do you think you alone can stop me?" Xiang Wandao sneered and walked towards the Purple Feather God King step by step.