Chapter 1555: Oppressing the Yao Race’s Powerful Enemy

"What… Xiao Fan?!"

Hearing the shout from that Human Race youth in the Void Realm.

Countless powerhouses of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan trembled in fear.

Xiao Fan!

This Human Race Prodigy who had nailed his Great Strength Bull Demon Clan to the pillar of shame!!

He had actually intruded into the Domain of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan all by himself!

"He… he really is Xiao Fan!!"

"Damn it… this beast!"

"Our clan hasn't even sought revenge against him yet… and he has actually come to our doorstep first!!"

"Kill him!!!"

"…"

The Great Strength Bull Demon Clan still possessed great spirit; countless guarding powerhouses charged into the Void Realm together, intending to fight Xiao Fan!

But the result…

"Hehehe… a bunch of calves!"

Xiao Fan sneered, formed a sword finger with his right hand, and slashed down from the Void Realm.

"Bang."

A terrifying sword light descended from the Void Realm.

The Physical Bodies of these Great Strength Bull Demon Clan powerhouses shattered one after another, leaving them severely injured.

But… Xiao Fan did not deliver the killing blow.

In an instant, his figure shifted, and he collected all these calves he had severely injured into a spirit beast bag!

"Ah… Thief Xiao, if you want to kill us, just do it; don't you dare humiliate us!"

"Abominable Human Race, you deserve to die!"

"…"

Some of these Great Strength Bull Demon Clan powerhouses were very stubborn and wanted to resist to the death.

The result…

Xiao Fan slapped them all unconscious one by one…

They were merely his ingredients.

How dare they resist?

He didn't even have the intention to explain anything.

After all…

Who would waste breath talking to a pile of food?

The Great Strength Bull Demon Clan's guard army was completely wiped out.

The Ancestor of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan and countless powerhouses rushed over.

The Ancestor of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan was an old antique of the Yao Race.

He was so old that he couldn't even remember how many years he had lived.

He usually left external negotiations to Niu Zhan…

That is, the Peerless Expert of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan that Xiao Fan usually came into contact with…

"Xiao Fan, you brat… how dare you come here to act wildly!!"

The Ancestor of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan was furious.

So were the rest of the Elders.

But they felt something was wrong…

Wasn't Niu Zhan supposed to be dealing with Xiao Fan?

He had gone to the Yin Tiangou Clan.

Why would this guy come here?

"Hahahaha… you old cows, your grandpa is here!"

Xiao Fan had no intention of chattering; he acted directly, intending to suppress them!!

The Great Strength Bull Demon Clan…

This race was the one that hated him the most.

At the same time, it was also the race Xiao Fan liked the most.

For no other reason than… the meat was delicious!

Except for the Yin Tiangou and Golden Winged Peng Clan… the meat quality of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan was unrivaled!

The Ancestor of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan was very strong, but compared to Xiao Fan, he was still lacking by a lot…

As for these Elders of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan, they were even worse…

As soon as Xiao Fan made a move, he was suppressing them!

"Hiss."

Just then, Niu Zhan tore through the Void Realm and returned!

The scene before him left Niu Zhan dumbfounded.

"Xiao… Xiao Fan?!"

Niu Zhan was stunned; how did this Thief Xiao run here!

At this moment, Xiao Fan was riding on the head of the Ancestor of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan, smashing him!

"Niu Zhan, come and help me quickly!!"

The Ancestor of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan roared and shouted.

"Old Ancestor, I'm coming!"

Niu Zhan roared and also joined the battle.

But whether he participated or not… the result didn't make much of a difference.

With just two Peerless Experts, they simply couldn't suppress Xiao Fan.

Niu Zhan immediately sent a message to the other Peerless Experts of the Anti-Fan Alliance, telling them to come and reinforce them quickly!

Niu Zhan and the Ancestor of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan risked their lives, using various Secret Techniques… to fight against Xiao Fan.

"Hahaha… you old cows, today your Grandpa Xiao will suppress you… and take back a few hundred little calves as a side dish for my wine!"

Xiao Fan laughed wildly.

Inside the Domain of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan…

Ox Ghost King saw Xiao Fan charging in, he was trembling in fear.

"This The Terror…"

The fear that Ox Ghost King had developed for Xiao Fan had already caused him to develop a Heart Demon.

During this period, whenever he heard Xiao Fan's name, he couldn't help but tremble all over…

Star Lord Niu was the same.

After being suppressed by Xiao Fan and reduced to an ingredient, he had lost the pride that a Prodigy should have.

Upon hearing the two words 'Xiao Fan', he couldn't help but feel fear…

With the arrival of the The Terror Xiao Fan, the entire Great Strength Bull Demon Clan fell into panic.

This Human Race youth who had nailed his Great Strength Bull Demon Clan to the pillar of shame!

Had actually come to attack on his own initiative!

"Pfft… Thief Xiao!"

"Ah… Xiao Fan, you brat, you are so arrogant, are you not afraid of a war between the Human Race and the Yao Race?!"

The Ancestor of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan and Niu Zhan, two Peerless Experts, were in a wretched state, with ox blood flowing all over their bodies.

Even if they transformed into their true forms and used their Origin Power, they simply could not suppress this The Terror!

Instead, they were beaten to severe injury by this The Terror!

"Stop chattering… your clan has targeted me many times… and even attempted to intercept and kill me; I have come to take revenge today, so it is your clan that is to blame for this!" Xiao Fan said coldly.

"You, what will it take for you to stop!"

The Ancestor of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan said coldly.

If they continued to fight with Xiao Fan.

The territory of his Great Strength Bull Demon Clan would only be destroyed more severely, causing countless clansmen to die in vain.

"Compensate me with tens of trillions of Top-Grade Spirit Stones… and I will turn around and leave…"