Chapter 1070: Zhao Yilong’s

"Finally found the Yao Race… Brother Gu Yuefan, you go this time. Control the power of your Fire-Attribute Cultivation Technique. Let's have some barbecue before we leave!"

Mo Xingyuan said with a chuckle. In fact, it wasn't just him; other members of the Demon Race had the same idea.

Xiao Fan nodded, thinking that eating a meal of the Yao Race wouldn't be bad.

Then, he transformed into a man of fire and charged into the Yao Race tribe.

The miserable cries of various Yao Race experts rang out, their screams heart-wrenching…

A sea of fire rose, burning the tribe into a blaze…

In the end, all the Yao Race members in this tribe became barbecue.

Afterward, Mo Xingyuan and the others from the Demon Race landed and began to taste the barbecue.

"Brother Gu Yuefan… your Fire-Attribute Cultivation Technique is quite good. Why don't you teach me?" Mo Xingyuan said with a chuckle, then tore off a bite of the beast meat leg he was holding.

"Hehe… No," Xiao Fan sneered.

How could he possibly teach others the complete version of the Azure Flame Art?

"Alright then!" Mo Xingyuan said with a wry smile, not getting angry.

Counting the loot, after raiding just a few tribes, the wealth on Xiao Fan's person had returned to its Peak, and was even wealthier than at his Peak.

He hadn't expected that robbing people after entering the Secret Realm would be such a pleasant affair.

It felt great.

Everyone was eating with gusto, and Mo Xingyuan even brought out a few jars of fine Demon Race wine to share with Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan tasted it and found the flavor to be quite good.

The two drank quite happily…

Wei Zhongshan, tagging along on the side, also tasted some of this fine Demon Race wine.

One had to admit, regarding the technique of brewing, the Demon Race was truly impeccable; the taste was really good.

"Alright, Brother Gu Yuefan, let's continue moving forward!" Mo Xingyuan said with a chuckle.

"Good!" Xiao Fan agreed.

The group continued on their way.

This time, they didn't encounter a tribe first, but rather a group of the Human Race who had entered the Secret Realm at the same time.

"Demon Race… Oh no, that's Mo Xingyuan!!"

Someone in this group recognized Mo Xingyuan's identity and was immediately terrified, calling for their companions to flee at once…

"It really is Mo Xingyuan!!"

"Run fast…"

Upon seeing Mo Xingyuan, the faces of his companions also changed.

Mo Xingyuan was fourth on the prodigy ranking, an absolute Prodigy!

Naturally, these members of the Human Race were afraid.

Mo Xingyuan looked at Xiao Fan with a chuckle: "Brother Gu Yuefan, can I kill these people?"

"Do as you wish…" Xiao Fan said indifferently.

"Alright then, I'll make my move." Mo Xingyuan smiled. He transformed into a ball of demonic light and, in an instant, arrived in front of the fleeing Human Race members, strangling them…

The whole process took only a few dozen breaths, and the group continued on their way.

Regarding these people, Xiao Fan actually didn't have any feelings.

He didn't know them anyway; what did their deaths have to do with him?

The group left…

Suddenly, Xiao Fan's sound transmission Jade Slip rang.

Only those inside the Secret Realm could send messages within it.

"Captain, help…" The content of the message was simple. It was a message from Zhao Yilong, saying only four words, with the rest being a location marked with Divine Soul.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xingyuan looked at Xiao Fan and noticed his expression had changed.

"My subordinates have run into some trouble, I need to go over there," Xiao Fan said.

Zhao Yilong and the others all called him Captain.

Although they hadn't spent much time together, Xiao Fan knew very well that these people were sincere.

"Where is the location?" Mo Xingyuan asked.

"Two thousand li to the west…" Xiao Fan said: "I'll go first, you guys can come afterward."

"Sure." Mo Xingyuan nodded.

Xiao Fan stood up, brought Wei Zhongshan along, and the two transformed into streams of light, heading towards the west.

With his current strength, it wouldn't take long to cover two thousand li…

And now, having received the call for help from Zhao Yilong and the others, Xiao Fan's speed increased even further…

Two thousand li to the west.

"How dare you kill us!! Aren't you afraid our Captain will find out!!" Zhao Yilong roared. He was in a pathetic state, severely injured, lying in a pool of blood.

Wan Le, Zhuo Cailiang, and the others were also all injured.

Even those from the 193rd Barracks where Wei Zhongshan had previously been, who had entered the Secret Realm, had died tragically on the spot.

Only Jian Wuyou was still fighting, but he was also in a pathetic state, not even as good as the opponent's followers.

"Hehe… So what if I kill you?"

Fang Chen sneered, looking at Zhao Yilong and the others with mockery.

That's right. It was Fang Chen, 14th on the prodigy ranking.

He had previously harbored hatred for Xiao Fan, and later, at the banquet, they had clashed.

After entering the Secret Realm, he wanted revenge; he wanted to kill Gu Yuefan…

For a Genius like this, since they had already formed a feud, he had to be killed as soon as possible.

He wanted to take advantage of his current strength to kill Xiao Fan first…

He had originally thought that after entering the Secret Realm, with so many Yao Race and Demon Race members tracking Gu Yuefan, that guy was definitely doomed.

To preserve his reputation, because there were too many eyes around at the time, he hadn't followed.

As it turned out, the other party was actually fine, and he had even chanced upon Jian Wuyou and the others.