Chapter 1837: Blocking the Road with the Little Monk

"Hehehe… just come with me and you'll find out," Xiao Fan said with a chuckle.

"Alright!"

Huian didn't even hesitate and agreed directly.

He loved excitement the most.

Furthermore, being with Xiao Fan made him feel incredibly satisfied.

Not only did Xiao Fan not call him "Little Ancestor" or treat him with excessive politeness,

but he would also smack him on the head from time to time…

This feeling… made Huian feel great.

Huian transformed back into his previous appearance. The prayer beads in his hand were a supreme treasure that could alter his appearance; unless one was a supreme expert, they wouldn't be able to recognize him at all.

Xiao Fan led Huian away, fleeing into the Void Realm and crossing the galaxy…

"Where are they going?"

Within the galaxy, an Old Monk with a shiny bald head muttered in surprise, his expression shifting uncertainly.

Huian running around recklessly with this kid made him feel uneasy.

This Old Monk was none other than the Ancestor of Ziyun Temple…

…

After Xiao Fan led Huian away and fled for half a day…

Xiao Fan's eyes lit up.

"Found them!"

"Hm?" Huian also perked up and hurriedly looked over…

Ahead…

There were the figures of the people from the Witch God Clan, Weiyang Clan, Blood Clan, and others who had attended the auction.

"Th-this is?"

Huian was stunned; he seemed to have guessed what Xiao Fan intended to do.

During this period, Xiao Fan had ambushed several planets belonging to hostile factions.

Before coming to the Pixin Sect's territory, Xiao Fan had even scouted the location.

He knew the locations of these factions' ancestral lands…

Therefore, he had previously speculated that these factions would likely leave in this direction.

Sure enough, he had guessed correctly.

Xiao Fan took Huian and chased after these experts from the Witch God Clan and Weiyang Clan at extreme speed.

These people were taken aback…

They all looked at Xiao Fan and Yun An.

"It's you!!" The Elder of the Witch God Clan immediately shouted, his expression filled with rage.

The reactions of the Weiyang Clan, Blood Clan, and other factions were similar; their faces were full of anger.

At the auction…

Xiao Fan had disgusted them thoroughly.

If not for their fear of the hidden expert beside Xiao Fan,

they would have attacked without a word!

"Hehehe… guess what I'm going to do?" Xiao Fan said with a laugh.

"Hm?"

The experts from the Weiyang Clan and Witch God Clan were stunned.

What did the other party want to do?

Yun An was on the side, his expression faintly excited.

They really were here to do something big!

Meanwhile, the Ancestor of Ziyun Temple, who was hiding in the shadows, had a dark expression… He secretly thought, "Not good!"

"You… what exactly do you want? A good dog doesn't block the road!" the Elder of the Weiyang Clan gritted his teeth and said. Being unable to kill this person made him feel frustrated.

Especially since this person was also named Xiao Fan.

It was the name of the Human Emperor of the Slave Realm from back in the Jiuzhou Slave Realm.

"Hehehe… robbery!!"

Xiao Fan laughed wildly, his Killing Intent surging forth.

The Witch God Clan members: "???"

The Weiyang Clan members: "???"

The others: "???"

Robbery??

Are they crazy?

There were only two of them.

And even if there was a hidden expert,

so what?

They were not weak.

Unless they killed all of them…

otherwise, if word got back to the Witch God Clan and Weiyang Clan,

there were not many factions in the Hongtian Star Domain that could withstand the wrath of the two clans!

"Kid… you!"

The Elder of the Witch God Clan clamored.

However, the next moment…

Xiao Fan attacked directly; his figure charged forward, and he threw a punch.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The Witch God Clan Elder who had just spoken was shocked; half of his body was actually blasted apart by Xiao Fan's punch.

"Ah!!"

He let out a miserable scream.

At this moment, the people nearby finally came to their senses, realizing that this person was not joking.

"Kill him!!"

The experts from the Witch God Clan, Weiyang Clan, and Blood Clan were furious, and they all took out their Magical Artifacts, filled with Killing Intent.

Yun An was dumbfounded on the side…

They were really going to rob them!

Exciting!!

Xiao Fan exhaled, used One Qi Transforms into Three Purities, and gained a Clone that was exactly identical to himself!

"Kill!!"

Both Xiao Fans erupted, going all out.

The strongest of these Witch God Clan and Weiyang Clan members on the surface were only at the ninth level of the Hundred Elephant Realm.

Xiao Fan, even without using the Phoenix Method or Chixiao Demon Flame, was capable of fighting them.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Rumble!"

The two sides clashed, and the Star Domain trembled instantly.

The two sides were fighting fiercely above the starry sky!

In the shadows…

The Ancestor of Ziyun Temple's face twitched uncontrollably.

"I've been played…"

…

Xiao Fan fought the crowd alone, fighting with incredible ferocity.

Although his Realm was only at the second level of the Fanxu Realm,

the strength he unleashed was simply incomparable to ordinary Hundred Elephant Realm experts.

"Pfft… attack together!"

"Suppress him!"

"…"

The experts from these races all attacked simultaneously.

Someone even targeted Yun An.

A Weiyang Clan expert charged towards Yun An.

Yun An was only in the Zhanming Realm.

And this Weiyang Clan expert was at the third level of the Hundred Elephant Realm.

Yun An didn't even have the strength to escape.

But there wasn't a hint of fear on Yun An's face…

"Die!!"

The Weiyang Clan expert roared.

However, the next moment…

"Bang!"

The expert himself turned into a blood mist, his Primordial Spirit extinguished, disappearing without a trace.

"Sigh…"

A helpless sigh echoed from the Void Realm.

The Ancestor of Ziyun Temple had made a move.