Killing the Son of Destiny

Everyone was confused and stared at Xiao Fan’s every move.

The old man on the stage looked at Xiao Fan and said, “This distinguished guest, do you want to bid?”

Xiao Fan smiled and said: “Shout, why not shout?”

“I will publish a volume of techniques for cultivating spiritual consciousness, and I will add six thousand high-grade spiritual stones in exchange for this stone book.”

Everyone was stunned. This was too crazy. Who would bid like that?

The people present also had different thoughts and felt that this move was unusual.

There is obviously treasure.

But when it comes to cultivating spiritual consciousness, they have no choice, because this kind of spiritual consciousness cultivation technique is very precious.

Naturally, there are people on the field who have the skills to cultivate spiritual consciousness, but they dare not fight for it. They can’t compete with a force that is even more powerful than the Holy Son of Yaoguang.

Divine consciousness is equivalent to the monk’s second pair of eyes.

Strengthening spiritual consciousness means strengthening perception, allowing monks to take advantage of the battle and always be one step ahead of others.

Ye Tianwei was displeased, is this guy against me?

Why does he have to raise the price when my people call for it?

Qin Feng was anxious. He wanted to take pictures of Shifangbao Wujian’s powerful perception fluctuations, not to mention six thousand, but sixty thousand or six hundred thousand.

“Holy Son, this person is targeting you!”

“There were so many people shouting in front of us, but he didn’t shout. When we shouted, he started to raise the price. He just wants to embarrass you!”

He had no choice but to fan the flames and wanted Ye Tianwei and Xiao Fan to confront each other.

Ye Tianwei felt the same way.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xiao Fan stood up in the air and walked towards Ye Tianwei’s box step by step.

Wearing a purple-gold robe, she has an extraordinary temperament, just like an immortal from heaven coming to this world and emerging from the earth elegantly.

There were many monks affiliated with Taixuan Holy Land present. Xiao Fan didn’t show up at first, and no one knew what he looked like, but now he finally appeared in front of everyone.

Someone recognized Xiao Fan.

“It’s the Holy Son. He is the youngest Holy Son in the history of Taixuan Holy Land.”

“You’re not mistaken, are you?”

“How could I be wrong? When the Holy Son was canonized, I went to attend the canonization ceremony with my ancestors and saw the Holy Son’s face with my own eyes.”

“That makes sense. No wonder he doesn’t give any face to Holy Son Yaoguang.”

Xiao Fan didn’t pay much attention.

He is not deliberately concealing his identity. If you find it, just find it, it’s okay.

He walked towards Ye Tianwei’s box, which made Ye Tianwei’s heart beat fast. What, is he going to do something to me?

Come on, I won’t mess with you anymore, please don’t hit me, okay?

Ye Tianwei’s guards also protected him, fearing that Xiao Fan would be detrimental to Ye Tianwei.

Knowing Xiao Fan’s identity, these people did not dare to take the initiative and could only defend passively.

Ye Tianwei said coldly: “What do you mean?”

His face was expressionless, trying to suppress the panic inside.

Xiao Fan chuckled, “I should ask you this question, what do you mean?”

“You dare to protect the sinners of my Taixuan Holy Land. Do you want to go against my Taixuan Holy Land?”

Ye Tianwei is confused?

Ah, just a few days after I arrived, why did I protect the sinners of Taixuan Holy Land?

Compared to the confused Ye Tianwei, Qin Feng was extremely nervous. Could it be that he recognized me?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

He pretended to be calm, betting that Xiao Fan wouldn’t recognize him.

Xiao Fan didn’t show any hostility, he secretly calculated the distance in his heart.

At the same time, the divine elephant’s prison-suppressing power was in motion, and the spear of Hades was ready to come out.

Ten feet…

Eight feet…

Five feet…

Can kill with one hit!

I saw Xiao Fan making a fierce dash, his figure turned into a purple afterimage, and at the same time, a cold light spear came out of his hand.

Ye Tianwei’s heart was beating fast and he shouted: “Guard me, guard me, if anything happens to me, Xiao Fan will also…”

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan just gave him a slap in the face, raised his gun and slashed at Qin Feng..

“Die!”

Xiao Fan said without emotion, as if he was summoned by the God of Death from hell.

The cultivation of the divine elephant’s prison-suppressing power gave him a kind of death-like temperament that made people’s souls tremble.

The spear of Hades was like a meteor in the dark night, bright and dazzling, hitting Qin Feng’s heart directly.

Danger!

Qin Feng was shocked, it was really coming to him.

I thought that with my mid-stage golden elixir and the ability to kill enemies across levels, I would be able to escape even if I couldn’t defeat a late-stage golden elixir saint.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan didn’t play according to the routine. He was expressionless at first, but suddenly he took action and caught him off guard.

In a hurry, Qin Feng resisted in a panic.

But his strength was limited, and Xiao Fan wiped half of his body away with one blow.

Xiao Fan thought to himself: “He is indeed a child of destiny. If it were an ordinary middle-stage golden elixir monk, he would have been killed by this blow.”

Qin Feng, with only half his body left, was bleeding from his heart.

He had endured countless pains to get this new body. Unexpectedly, half of his body was broken into pieces with just one blow.

“What do you mean? I am the son of the Holy Son of Light, and you actually killed me in public. Do you want to provoke a dispute between the Holy Lands?” He said while holding back the severe pain.

“Is Taixuan Holy Land so unreasonable? You can do whatever you want to the guests.”

“Everyone, please give me your opinion. Holy Son Taixuan kills innocent people indiscriminately. How did such a person become the Holy Son!”

Qin Feng is very smart and knows that Holy Son Yaoguang is unreliable.

When he saw Xiao Fan, he was like a mouse when he saw a cat. He only gave in, so he had no choice but to provoke the people present and put pressure on him through public opinion.

After hearing this, everyone present felt that Xiao Fan’s temper was too violent.

ridiculous.

Xiao Fan never cared about other people’s opinions. He thought he cared about the position of the Holy Son.

Seeing no one responded, Qin Feng shouted again: “He dares to attack me today. If any of you make him unhappy tomorrow, you will be the ones who suffer.”

“You talk too much!”

After saying that, Xiao Fan took action with all his strength.

The spear of Hades pointed directly at Qin Feng’s eyebrows.

In Qin Feng’s pupils, Xiao Fan’s figure grew bigger and bigger. He really wanted to escape but couldn’t.

With a bang, the watermelon shattered and blood-red watermelon juice flowed all over the floor.

The spear of Hades killed the soul. With this blow, Qin Feng’s soul was shattered and there was no possibility of rebirth.

Qin Feng’s eyes were stunned and his pupils were dilated. Before he died, he couldn’t figure out how he was exposed.

Xiao Fan skillfully whipped the corpse.

First, he found the ruined tower in Qin Feng’s knowledge sea, took off his storage bag, and then threw down a fire to turn Qin Feng into ashes.

Feeling a little uneasy, he spread the ashes again.

This process is so smooth that it would take hundreds of people to kill to achieve this level of proficiency.

The whole place was silent, no one dared to speak.

He was so overbearing and would kill him if he disagreed with him. He didn’t even have a chance to defend himself.

Xiao Fan licked his bag in public, accepted the broken tower, and took out a Taoist long sword from Qin Feng’s storage bag.

He waved it lightly and made a crisp sound. It was indeed a top-grade Taoist sword.

A proper killing and cheating.

The people present also understood. No wonder this holy son would kill people in public. With a Taoist sword, no wonder he would disregard his face.

However, many people have seen the wanted order of Taixuan Holy Land, and this long sword has naturally appeared on the wanted order.

“No, have you noticed that long sword?”

“Although long swords of Taoist grade are rare, they have still appeared in some big auctions. There is nothing to make a fuss about.”

“Yes, what’s wrong with the sword?”

“Will you take a closer look?” The man took out a wanted notice and pointed at the Demon Sword on it.

“This is the Demon Sword used by Taixuan Holy Land to suppress Beiming Demon Cave?”

“right!”

“Wouldn’t that mean that the person just now was the culprit who stole the divine sword and caused the demonic turmoil in the Demon Cave?”

“Do you still have to ask? This sword is the ironclad proof!”

In a few words, everyone understood what was going on.

What a risk, almost being bewitched by that monster.

“I’m just telling you, how could the Holy Son of the Holy Land kill innocent people indiscriminately?”

“That’s right. He is the Holy Son of the Holy Land after all. There is nothing to say about his character.”

“It’s just that the Holy Son is a bit aloof and doesn’t like to argue with others. I think the Holy Son is the kind of person who doesn’t talk but only does practical things.”

“This is what the Holy Son should be like.”

Xiao Fan accepted the divine sword and threw everything in the storage bag to the old man at the auction. There was a divine consciousness technique in it that he was going to exchange.

“How about treating the contents here as the price of the stone book being auctioned?”

How dare the old man disagree? He kept saying yes.

Xiao Fan accepted the wordless stone book without spending a penny.

Su Yiyun flew over, her eyesmoist.

“why are you crying?”

“My cousin?”

“Dead.” Xiao Fan said indifferently, well, he was killed by him, but he was not going to admit his mistake. If he didn’t agree, then, the forced melon is not sweet – but it quenches his thirst.

“Although he made a mistake, he is always my blood relative. Thank you for avenging him.”

ah? Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, thinking she said she wanted to break up with me.

However, his mind was spinning very quickly and he reacted immediately.

He was dejected: “I originally wanted to give him a chance, but I didn’t expect that he would be killed.”

Alas, life is like a drama, it all depends on acting.

Su Yiyun thought that this man killed her cousin and took away the Demon Sword.

After all, there was a person with a different appearance and voice, and she had no system to guess that this person was Qin Feng.

Xiao Fan made a mistake and regarded the reborn Qin Feng as the murderer of the original Qin Feng.

Earn blood.

Qin Feng, Qin Feng, your death is so valuable, you, the son of luck, are so qualified!

[Ding, Su Yiyun thinks that you ignored the past grievances and saved the last trace of dignity for his cousin, and did not let him be charged with destroying the Beiming Demon Cave.

My favorability towards you has skyrocketed, exceeding the 90% that can be reached, reaching 92%. 】

[You successfully conquered the Daughter of Luck. 】

[Ding, you killed Qin Feng in two strikes, and also crushed him to ashes. The mission completion rate is 100%]

[Task difficulty description: You and Qin Feng were involved in a life-and-death battle. You narrowly won two moves, dispersing his soul and crushing his bones. This is your first life-and-death battle with the son of destiny.

Mission survival difficulty: 10 stars. 】

[You successfully killed the Son of Destiny. 】

[System rewards are being settled…]

ha? A life-and-death battle with the Son of Destiny?

System, you can speak.

Let me be healthy and get some rewards.


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