The Shura clan was born?
Everyone's complexion changed slightly, and their eyes toward Xiao Fan were filled with surprise.
The Asura tribe has been huddled here for millions of years, and only then has it survived. No one wants to kill the Asura tribe.
But if the Asura clan is born now, it will be the eyes of countless forces. Those who are unwilling to offend the Asura clan are afraid it will be difficult to sit still.
The current Asura clan can be said to be hidden here, and all the major forces have closed one eye.
But if the Asura clan were born, many forces would gather to attack, at least the major forces in the Ancient Bloody Territory would not be calm.
"Patriarch, absolutely must not, my Asura clan is hidden here for millions of years before I can survive, if..." An old man suddenly stood up and shouted in the square.
It was just that before he finished speaking, the old man suddenly flew upside down, smashed directly to the edge of the square, and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help taking a breath, and then looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. No one thought Xiao Fan was so strong.
The old man just said a word, and he was beaten seriously.
"What the patriarch wants is obedience, not how to teach me to do things." Xiao Fan's cold voice sounded. At this moment, he was like a ruthless demon, without any emotion.
Shencang and the others were expressionless, they had seen Xiao Fan's indifference, and they knew that the patriarchs of the Asura clan in the past were extremely powerful people.
If he were to be the patriarch of the Asura clan in previous generations, the old man would probably not die anymore. Xiao Fan had only severely injured him, and he would have been merciful.
For millions of years, the Asura clan has never had a patriarch, and everyone has become accustomed to the current state, forgetting the power of the Asura patriarch in the ancient times.
Moreover, they usually spoke the same way to Shencang and other elders, so they didn't take Xiao Fan's words to heart.
Even, in the eyes of most people, if Xiao Fan wants to control the Asura clan, he must cooperate.
"Patriarch, Patriarch is just analyzing the current Asura clan..." At this time, where the old man was, another young monk stood up and looked at Xiao Fandao with an angry expression.
"Puff!" Before he could finish, the young monk was also thrown out of the square and hit the ground heavily, leaving almost a breath.
The next moment, the audience was silent, and no one dared to violate Xiao Fan and say that Xiao Fan was not.
"God Cang!" Xiao Fan said lightly.
"Subordinates are here." Shencang stepped forward.
"Within March, integrate the Asura clan, whoever makes irresponsible remarks, seizes his blood, abolishes his cultivation base, and expels his clan." Xiao Fan's tone was cold, without any emotion.
The cultivators of the Shura tribe below dared not speak, for fear that Xiao Fan would directly kill them in a rage.
"Follow the patriarch Jin Ling!" Shen Cang's expression was indifferent. In these days, he has probably understood Xiao Fan's behavioral style.
From beginning to end, Xiao Fan didn't look at Shen Cang, but stared at the square below, which was silent.
When Xiao Fan's gaze swept over, everyone felt a terrible pressure, as if a crowd of demonic mountains were suppressing themselves standing on their bodies.
"From now on, the Shura people don't need to survive!" After a long time, Xiao Fan spoke again.
Everyone's expressions sank, and they finally knew why Xiao Fan wanted to fly the old man.
Since the existence of the Asura clan, even if the ancient times suffered great destruction, only these people were left curled up in the **** ancient realm, when did they think they were living in the world?
They are just waiting for the birth of the Asura clan leader, leading the Asura clan back to the top.
While everyone was thinking, Xiao Fan’s words continued to sound: "Cowardice, timidity, evasion... These are not what the Shura bloodline should have. The Shura clan’s prestige resonated in the Primordial God Realm is not surviving, but countless. Ancestral monument, obtained with life and blood."
After a pause, Xiao Fan said again: "Those who stay alive are not worthy of the Asura Clan for me!"
Leaving a word, Xiao Fan disappeared, turned and left here.
It wasn't until Xiao Fan left that everyone in the Asura clan came back to their senses. It was really because Xiao Fan put too much pressure on them.
As for Xiao Fan's words, they may have ignited the blood of some people, but most people didn't take it seriously.
No matter how strong Xiao Fan was, how could he win the entire **** ancient realm of the Shura tribe alone.
Xiao Fan wanted to integrate the Asura clan, but those elders alone might not be able to do it, at least they also needed the consent of the Patriarch of their countless branches.
No one thought that this patriarch convened would be the result of this. He said a few words at random, found two people and left.
Many people leave with a trace of disdain and fluke, but they don't know that this trace of disdain and fluke will not only want their lives, but their lives.
"Elder, these people probably underestimated the patriarch." For a long time, when the crowd was almost gone, Shenzhan couldn't help sighing.
"They will regret it then." Shencang said indifferently.
"Yes, although the patriarch did not seem to be doing anything today, he revealed two pieces of information." One of the elders analyzed, "One is that the Asura clan must be born, and the other is that the Asura clan does not need to be greedy and fearful of life. ."
"The patriarch wants to twist the Asura tribe into a rope as soon as possible." Another elder sighed and said, "However, this is not something that can be done in a short time."
Everyone felt it right, but they would only do their best to implement Xiao Fan's orders. As for success or failure, they didn't know.
At this time, Xiao Fan had already arrived in an elegant garden, Qingtian Warlord hurriedly greeted him, and respectfully said: "Patriarch."
"No need to be polite." Xiao Fan waved his hand and said, "How are you recovering?"
"With the patriarch's Xianqiongyu Dew and Wuzhu Qishou, my injury has recovered by 50%." Qingtian said gratefully.
He now has a lot of energy and blood, and he doesn't seem to have any aging color anymore, on the contrary, he is almost like a young man in his forties or fifty.
When Xiao Fan saw this, he took out two bottles of Immortal Qiongyu Dew Jelly and handed them to Qingtian. Qingtian did not refuse, but said: "Patriarch, if you do this today, it is estimated that many people will hate you. It’s the opposite."
Xiao Fan walked to the stone chair next to him and sat down, shook his head and said, "The Shura people nowadays lack a **** nature and are used to a comfortable life. Of course, I can change them slowly, but I don't have so much time. ."
"Then there is nothing better than this kind of domineering approach?" Qingtian puzzled.
"This approach is the most straightforward." Xiao Fan said with a gleam in his eyes, and resolutely said: "Today's Shura people just lack a fire."
"What kind of fire?" Qingtian asked in doubt.
"When you recover completely, I will take you to burn this fire!" Xiao Fan smiled mysteriously.