Chapter 1431: Identity exposure

Chapter One 431 Identity Revealed

With a puff, Xiao Fan thrust a sword directly into the chest of the Seventh Elder, without any hesitation at all!

Hiss~

The whole audience sucked in the air-conditioning voice, and many people stared at Xiao Fan in horror.

That was the seventh elder of their soul clan, this guy didn't even think about it, just killed it?

Not only them, but the Seventh Elder himself, the pupils were also trembling violently, and she didn't believe that Xiao Fan actually dared to do something to her.

But now, Xiao Fan not only did it, but also killed her directly, not giving her any chance to beg for mercy.

The Shura Sword was frantically drawing her soul power and blood. That majestic soul power was the greatest tonic for Xiao Fan, and he felt that his soul power had become stronger again.

A thought flashed in his mind, if he really swallowed the soul power of all the soul race, would he be able to push himself into the God of War Realm?

However, in just an instant, Xiao Fan suppressed this thought, not to mention that he had promised Shen Huanhen, even if he did not agree, Xiao Fan would not really destroy the soul race.

Of course, if the little witch had an accident, Xiao Fan wouldn't mind going crazy.

"Hey!" Shen Huanhen sighed and closed her eyes unbearably. The Seventh Elder was kind to her, and it was precisely because of this. Over the years, Shen Huanhen would rather have been used by the Seventh Elder just to repay her. Kindness,

Although this kindness had already been paid off, she still couldn't bear to see the seventh elder being killed by Xiao Fan.

However, she could also understand Xiao Fan's mood. The Seventh Elder wanted to put him to death. How could Xiao Fan swallow his anger? You know, Xiao Fan is the Lord of Asura!

After a while, Xiao Fan's Xiuluo sword mentioned that the seventh elder's body suddenly turned into flying ashes. Xiao Fan's cold eyes scanned the audience and said coldly: "Who else is coming?"

The words of shock echoed in the void, and no one of the soul race cultivators dared to step forward.

To confront Xiao Fan, the Killing Star, they no longer have the guts.

"Are the soul races bullying and fearing hardship? What's the point of bullying a weak woman, have the ability to come at me!" The anger in Xiao Fan's heart has not yet vented.

After a short while, Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly fell on the elder, his icy eyes glowed with bloodthirsty rays, and the elder in the distance was uncomfortable when Xiao Fan saw it.

"The Great Elder of the Soul Race, did you propose to let the little witch be the Princess of the Soul Race?" A cold light flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes.

"So what? This elder supports her to become a soul clan princess, that elder is worthy of her!" Although Xiao Fan's methods are a bit strange, she still has her arrogance as the soul clan elder Ying's mother-in-law.

The life span of the soul race is much longer than that of other races. After thousands of years of life, mother-in-law Ying has never seen her in the world, so how could she be scared by Xiao Fan.

"You let the little witch go to die to see her?" Xiao Fan smiled. He took a step again and walked towards the mother-in-law Ying: "Then why don't you die?"

Murderous words were spit out from Xiao Fan's mouth, and the cold murderous aura swept across the void, turned into a substantive sword aura and shot towards Granny Ying.

Xiao Fan's heart, which had slowly calmed down, was once again ignited with anger by Ying's mother-in-law's words. These so-called high-ranking people thought it too much, and didn't take the lives of other people to heart.

Ying's mother-in-law waved her detective hand, and the murderous aura suddenly dissipated, and then the violent soul pressure swept towards Xiao Fan like a tide.

Xiao Fan's whole body was shaken slightly. Even if this Ying's mother-in-law did not break through the God of War realm, she was almost the same, and her strength was estimated to be no different from the first clone of the Lord of the God of War.

However, Xiao Fan's soul power was also infinitely close to the God of War Realm, and soon blocked this soul power impact.

"Humph!" Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and a mysterious energy wave swept out of him. There was a **** light in the energy wave, which was extremely strange.

Seeing the **** light rushing in, the British mother-in-law instinctively felt a danger and quickly retreated towards the back.

"Want to run? Did you run?" Xiao Fan was extremely disdainful. As soon as Shura Sword mentioned it, a terrifying murderous aura emerged, and a river of Tongtian swords rose up against the sky, at an astonishing speed.

Ying's mother-in-law frowned, Xiao Fan's behavior reminded her of a figure, somehow it caused a sense of fear in her heart.

Perhaps, letting the little witch become a princess of the soul clan was the biggest mistake in her life.

Jianmang arrived very quickly, mother-in-law Ying almost only had to dodge, she didn't dare to confront Xiao Fan at all, she seemed to be afraid of something.

"Who are you?" Mother-in-law Ying stared at the sword in Xiao Fan's hand, her premonition getting stronger.

Others looked at Granny Ying in surprise. They heard a kind of jealousy in her tone. You know, Granny Ying is the number one powerhouse in the soul race.

If she wasn't even Xiao Fan's opponent, how could people like them beat him?

"No matter who I am, I will kill you!" Xiao Fanhan said, if you want the little witch to die, you must have the consciousness of death.

Mother-in-law Ying frowned and said: "It is not my decision to let her become my soul princess. What's more, only her soul can serve as soul princess and die for the soul race. It is every soul. The innate mission of the clan!"

"Dying for the soul race is the innate mission of every soul race?" Xiao Fan smiled more and more coldly, this soul race elder really has a big face.

After a pause, Xiao Fan smiled again: "I am going to slaughter the entire soul race, but I will give you a chance. As long as you send your head down to my sword, I will not destroy the soul race. Are you dying for the soul race?"

"Humph!" The British mother-in-law snorted coldly. She didn't know how to refute Xiao Fan's words, and said after a while: "That also means you really have the strength to kill my soul race!"

"Then you can be optimistic!" Xiao Fan grinned grimly. He was already disgusted by the ugly face of Granny Ying, and he didn't want to waste time with her.

As the words fell, a blood-colored bead the size of an eyeball suddenly appeared in the center of Xiao Fan's eyebrows. The blood-colored bead exuded a scarlet light, wave after wave, spreading towards the void.

"Soul lock beads?!" The moment they saw the blood colored beads, the soul clan elders shouted in unison, their eyes were full of fear.

They finally knew why Xiao Fan could easily slaughter their soul race people because of the existence of this soul lock orb.

Locking the soul bead, not only the soul power, but also the soul race, and even the soul.

At first, Xiao Fan didn't expect that when Shen Huanhen interceded for the Soul Race, Xiao Fan thought of the Soul Locking Orb.

Last time, he also relied on the Soul Lock Orb to deal with the first clone of the Hall of War God and the countless shadows in the battle soul space.

He was also fortunate that the Soul Locking Orb had left his body and entered his soul, otherwise, facing countless soul race monks, Xiao Fan would not be able to bear it alone.

However, with the Soul Locking Orb, even if the entire soul race was crowded, Xiao Fan was not afraid.

"Are you the Palace Master Asura?" Granny Ying's eyelids jumped wildly, and she looked at Xiao Fan with a hint of fear, but she soon calmed down.

"I don't know if I have the ability to kill the soul race now?" Xiao Fan didn't answer Ying's mother-in-law's words, but chuckled lightly, and his cold eyes scanned the audience.