Chapter 4847: Lord

Huang Mo stared at the starry sky without saying a word for a long time.

"Is it difficult to answer?" Xiao Fan frowned. Although he had guessed something, he had to ask for an accurate answer for some things.

"Are you sure you want to know?" Huang Mo looked solemn.

Xiao Fan nodded solemnly, his current strength is also qualified to know something.

"He really died back then!" Huang Mo said solemnly, "However, he has a chance to wake up. As for how to wake up, I don't know."

"Huh!" Xiao Fan let out a sigh of breath, so it seemed that Tai Huang really might not lie to himself.

To reach the level of Taiyi, as long as its true spirit is immortal, there is indeed hope of recovery.

"What happened to Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor?" Xiao Fan asked.

"Normally, he should have died." Huang Mo said something inexplicable, making Xiao Fan extremely puzzled.

"Why is this?" Xiao Fan asked again.

"It's not just that he deserves to die, I also deserve to die, and my father deserves to die." Huang Mo shook his head and did not answer Xiao Fan's question: "I did die once, but my father did not die because of the Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor. Die."

"You may be puzzled, but I can tell you for sure that this kind of behavior is betrayal."

Speaking of the last, Huang Moyou couldn't help adding one sentence.

Xiao Fan became more confused, why should the devil and the others die?

From Xiao Fan's point of view, whether Desolate Demon or his father, Jiuyou Ghost Lord, are all heroes of the Primordial God Realm.

Should such a person die?

If it were spoken from other people, Xiao Fan would definitely be angry.

But this was what Huang Mo said himself, what else could Xiao Fan do?

"Well, you go back, I can't stay here for a long time." Huang Mo Detective waved his hand, the void cracked open and disappeared instantly.

"Don't go to the Primordial God Realm to see?" Xiao Fan stopped the demon.

"There will be a chance." Huang Mo stared at the distant starry sky, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

Xiao Fan looked at the wild demon in a trance, and he saw a kind of tenderness and expectation in his eyes.

Is this really the emotion that a generation of peerless monsters should have?

When Xiao Fan came back to his senses, the Wild Demon had disappeared.

For some reason, Xiao Fan felt a bit sour in his nose, and he understood Huang Mo's emotions.

At that moment, he was like a child who had a family and dare not return.

It happened that he loved his home so deeply.

"It's time to prepare for breaking through the heaven-defying realm." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and flew towards the deserted city.

Deserted city!

Everyone was guarding the top of Jieshan, looking at the starry sky, as if waiting for the return of the hero.

The appearance of Xiao Fan made Jieshan boil instantly, and everyone's eyes looking at Xiao Fan were full of admiration.

Before he arrived, Funeral had told them that Xiao Fan was Jian Hongchen, besides Funeral, the only eight-star commander in the deserted city.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

Xiao Fan just cornered Jieshan, all the monks suddenly shouted.

"Meet the Lord!" Funeral Huang was the first to kneel down.

Immediately afterwards, all the monks in the deserted city were like dominoes, all kneeling on the ground.

Xiao Fan was taken aback, and then quickly thought of something.

According to the rules of the deserted city, slaying a strong person above the supreme realm of the demon clan can become the master of the world.

As for Xiao Fan, what he killed was too desolate, and his top-notch realm was naturally recognized by everyone.

Xiao Fan scanned the audience and found that only a few people were still standing.

Xiao Wudao!

The two looked at each other, Xiao Wudao felt a great pressure, and finally knelt down.

As soon as he knelt, none of the Xiao family dared to stand.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath. He had never thought of the Master of Never One World, but his plan could not keep up with the changes.

He really has no good feelings about Tianhuang.

But these people in the deserted city, he still respected from the heart.

It is them who have guarded the first line of defense for hundreds of thousands of years. Few people can compare the contribution of the Primordial God Realm and Tianhuang.

"Everyone, please start." Xiao Fan was very polite to these people, "Everyone is good to rest, and always be alert to the demons coming back."

"Follow the orders of the world master." Everyone respectfully worshipped, their voices resounding through the sky.

Xiao Fan arranged some things, and in the end only Funeral and Xiao Wudao were left. The two of them were the top combat power of Frontier.

"The demons are retreating temporarily, but the situation in the border is not optimistic, what do you think?" Xiao Fan stood on the top of Jieshan, looking at the vast border and desert battlefield, and said in a condensed voice.

"Master, the star road leading to the wilderness is blocked, and we can't supply it. First of all, we should find a way to get through the star path." Funeral took a deep breath.

There are only these people in the borderland, and one death is less.

Once the demons are killed, they will die in the hands of the demons sooner or later.

"Besides, I think that the first thing to do is to clean the inside. The Demon Race penetrates every corner of Tianhuang. In case the backyard catches fire when fighting against the Demon Race, it is absolutely disastrous for us." Xiao Wudao said. Tao.

Xiao Fan nodded and couldn't help taking a deep look at Xiao Wudao.

He didn't even have the qualifications to see Xiao Wudao before, but now, Xiao Wudao has to bow his body to speak in front of him.

I have to say that there are countless accidents in life.

Xiao Wudao's scalp was numb when Xiao Fan was watching, and he lowered his head and said, "The Ji family, the Bing family, the Li family, and the Luo family are all likely to have betrayed. The strength of the four major families should not be underestimated."

"The matter of Tianhuang is a bit tricky for the time being, I need to spend some time." Xiao Fan said, "Looking back, I will let the people of the endless gods station at Jieshan, what do you think?"

"That's the best!" Funeral said without thinking, with a look of excitement.

Xiao Wudao smiled bitterly. Once the people of the endless divine palace arrived, his Xiao family's status would definitely plummet.

The status of the three great clans once no longer existed, which he didn't want to see.

But he was helpless, the Demon Race was so powerful, his Xiao family simply couldn't support this sky.

"That's the best." Xiao Wudao nodded in agreement, looking complicated.

"In addition, I will arrange several formations again to ensure that Jieshan is worry-free for the time being." Xiao Fan nodded.

After a pause, he looked at Xiao Wudao again: "Seven days later, Patriarch Xiao will follow me to Tianhuang to solve the Xiao Family's affairs."

Xiao Wudao suddenly raised his head, took a deep look at Xiao Fan, and finally nodded helplessly: "Yes!"

Xiao Fan smiled faintly, how could he not know what Xiao Wudao thought.

Once he Xiao Wudao left the deserted city, he would completely lose control of the borderland and his status plummeted.

But he didn't dare to refute himself at all, because he didn't have this strength.

Within seven days, the Blood You Hall of the Infinite Divine Mansion arrived and began to defend the Jieshan Mountain, led by the wasteland and assisted by Xie Yu.

And Xiao Fan also spent a few days arranging several large formations outside Jieshan, and then took Xiao Wudao to Tianhuang.

"Patriarch Xiao, your Xiao family inherited from ancient times?" On the way, Xiao Fan suddenly broke the calm.

"Yes!" Xiao Wudao looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. Few people know this secret.

"Then your ancestor of the Xiao family, but Xiao Tianlin?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile. Hearing this, Xiao Wudao was stunned, as if struck by lightning.