Chapter 420: Shouldn't the weak deserve to die?

Is this enough?

Xiao Fan's voice was not loud, but it resounded like a thunder in the hearts of Huoqi and the fire spirit cultivators.

Fire Qi only possesses a few strands of spirituality of the God-Fire Tianlin, which is similar to the few drops of essence and blood of the human race's ancestors.

But Xiao Fan, indeed, possesses the fire of God's Fire Tianlin, which is equivalent to Xiao Fan having true ancestral blood, which is not at the same level.

"Meet your lord." Some of the Fire Spirit Races were very real and knelt down directly, agreeing with Xiao Fan's identity.

They don't care about Xiao Fan's strength, and in their eyes, how can the strength of a person who can possess the fire of God's Fire Heavenly Spirit's life be poor?

"Huo Qi, don't you kneel down and worship?" Xiao Fan said with a smile at Huo Qi.

The corner of Huo Qi's mouth twitched. He is now a middle-rank Dharma Venerable. Is it necessary to be afraid of Xiao Fan?

Xiao Fan was at most the Holy Venerable Realm, and with such a cultivation level, he could kill him by blowing his own breath.

"You're just a human race, and I don't kneel down on the human race." A fire spirit cultivator next to Huoqi snorted coldly, who was considered a strong Huoqi.

"What about the deity?" At this time, Xiao Fan suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Fan with a smiling face of flames, swallowing the fire of Shenhuo Tianlin's life, his aura rose again.

Many Fire Spirit Races felt the powerful aura of the endless fire and bowed down one after another.

"My holy fire dragon and lion clan, I only respect people who treat my clan as clan members, not as food." At this moment, the magma sea in front came out with a loud shout.

The Fire Spirit Race turned his head and looked around, but saw a tall and mighty golden flame lion slowly approaching surrounded by a group of holy fire dragon lions.

Xiao Fan was originally worried, but when he saw the golden flame lion headed by him, the worry in his heart instantly disappeared.

Obviously, the golden flame lion is no one else but Xiaojin.

Xiao Fan didn't expect Xiao Jin to become the boss of the Sacred Fire Dragon Lion Clan.

"Shenhuo Qilin, I just use my Fire Clan creatures as food, as a resource for him to become stronger, are you really willing to be swallowed by him?" Xiaojin's voice spread from all directions and continued.

Those Fire Spirit Races who stood behind Huo Qi hesitated a bit, although Huo Qi hadn't swallowed them now, but if this continues, it will be their turn sooner or later.

"You fart, your holy fire dragon and lion clan, colluding with the human race, you will be punished." Huo Qi is also a little anxious, "come, let me kill these human races first, and then the holy fire dragon lion clan."

In a short time, many Fire Spirit Clan cultivators stared at Xiao Fan angrily, pressing on step by step.

Ye Qingcheng and Jin Lin both showed wary expressions, their expressions were extremely solemn.

So many Fire Spirit Clan cultivators rushed forward, even if they were in the realm of Dharma Venerable, they would probably have to be burned to ashes.

"Huoqi, you are afraid that you have misunderstood the two words collusion." It was Xiao Fan, smiling calmly.

"Hmph, today you must die!" Huo Qi didn't give Xiao Fan a chance to speak at all. He knew that Xiao Fan's mouth was so powerful that anyone who died could survive.

Only by killing Xiao Fan immediately and destroying the holy fire dragon and lion clan, at that time he can definitely control the entire fire spirit clan.

It would be great if he could get the fire of the divine fire Tianlin's life in Xiao Fan's hands.

"Really?" Xiao Fan chuckled lightly.

As soon as his thoughts moved, a flame cave sky suddenly appeared above his head, a dark flame cave sky, inlaid with golden flames.

The fire spirit cultivators closest to Xiao Fan tremble at the moment they appeared in the flame cave sky.

"Dao Huo Oven!" The other Fire Spirit Clan cultivators were also terrified and began to worship.

You know, the Daohuo oven is the ability that the ancestors of the Fire Spirit race possessed, capable of smelting and fusing all fires.

Those who own Daohuo Furnace have the supreme status in the Fire Spirit Race.

This is also the reason why Supreme Fen Tianyan firmly believed that Xiao Fan was the Huo Ling clan at the moment when he saw Dao Huo Baking Furnace.

Normally, it is impossible for a non-fire spirit race to own a Daohuo oven.

The moment when Huo Qi summoned Xiao Fan to make his debut, he knew that he was in trouble. He had seen Xiao Fan's Dao Huo. This was why he wanted to kill Xiao Fan so quickly.

As long as Xiao Fan is killed before he summons his debut, nothing will happen.

Unfortunately, things did not follow his plan.

"I'm the Fire Spirit Clan now?" Xiao Fan smiled and looked at the powerful Fire Spirits beside Huo Qi.

Those Huo Ling's eyelids twitched, struggled a few times, and finally gritted his teeth and knelt down.

Huo Qi trembled all over, he couldn't think that his great situation was destroyed by Xiao Fan in this way.

Originally, he wanted to use the power of the Fire Spirit Race to break through the high-grade Dharma Sovereign and become a heavenly Sovereign.

Before he could speak, Xiao Fan's faint voice sounded again: "Huoqi, the deity needs a breakthrough. He just wants to feed on you, and he doesn't take the initiative to come over and feed me. This is your glory."

As soon as he said this, Huo Qi couldn't help it anymore, and roared: "Xiao Fan, do you really think this deity is good for bullying?"

"Huoqi, when you devour other Fire Spirit Clan cultivators, you always take it for granted. Why do you think you are bullying now that you are here?"

Xiao Jin sneered, looking at the ashamed Huo Ling family monks around him, and continued: "Don't you think about it, have the hundreds of millions of people swallowed up by you have thought about it?"

Huo Qi was speechless, and the Fire Spirit Clan monks were speechless. They were born with no idea of ​​resistance.

The weak are for the strong, and perhaps this is their only survival philosophy.

Only now, Xiaojin's words, let them initiate, suddenly enlightened.

"That's because they are the weak, and I am the strong, shouldn't the weak deserve to die?" Huo Qi held out a word for a while, staring angrily at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan seemed to have known that Huo Qi would say this a long time ago. He spread out his palm, and the Shura Sword suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, walking towards Huo Qi step by step.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to kill me?" Huo Qi sneered, his voice full of disdain.

"Didn't you say that the weak should die?" Xiao Fan looked as usual and said lightly: "In my eyes, you are also a weak."

"I am weak?" Huo Qi laughed up to the sky, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, "Then I have to see, I haven't seen it for so many years, you have a few kilograms, and you can overlook my dignified middle-ranking Buddha. "

As the words fell, Huo Qi's body burst out with a powerful aura, and many of the surrounding fire spirits were instantly swallowed up by him, and at the same time his aura rose by a few points.

Seeing this, the other fire spirit races fled everywhere.

Xiao Fan frowned. The Fire Spirit Clan was also a creature of the Primordial God Realm. He had never seen anyone slaughter his clan members.

How is Huoqi's behavior different from that of a strange monster? "You **** it." Xiao Fan's voice fell cold, and Huo Qi's life and death had already been determined in one sentence.