Chapter 5125: What Does That Even Count For?!

Holding the tianming sword, Xiao Fan locked onto Mo Xiao's position amidst the numerous dark shadows.

*Swoosh*

Xiao Fan slashed down. This strike was terrifying, dispersing all the surrounding shadows and cutting across Mo Xiao's chest.

"Pfft…" Mo Xiao spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face turning pale.

At the same time, the tianming sword devoured a massive amount of Luck from within Mo Xiao's body.

This Luck all belonged to the Ancient Demon God Clan!

"You… what exactly did you do?!" Mo Xiao's expression changed drastically.

"Hehehe… nothing much, just sliced off a bit of your Luck. Don't be so stingy," Xiao Fan chuckled.

"You, you, you… you deserve to die!" Mo Xiao gritted his teeth and charged at Xiao Fan to kill him.

However, as the tianming sword slashed down again, Mo Xiao was severely wounded once more, and his Luck was plundered yet again.

At this moment, Mo Xiao felt a sense of terror. Even though he was the strongest Prodigy of the Ancient Demon God Clan, he felt deep fear in the face of Xiao Fan.

Invincible.

This was the thought in Mo Xiao's mind.

With his mind made up, Mo Xiao turned and fled.

"Trying to run?!" Xiao Fan shouted coldly, intending to strike Mo Xiao down.

However, due to the Heavenly Emperor Blood Seal, Xiao Fan coughed up a mouthful of old blood and did not pursue.

"Xiao Fan!"

"Dad!"

"Dad! Are you okay?!"

Ye Miaoyin, Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Qing hurried to Xiao Fan's side, their faces full of worry.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Xiao Fan shook his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Count him lucky, otherwise I would have killed him."

"What's going on with your injury?!" Ye Miaoyin was worried.

"It's still from that blood seal earlier. Don't worry, it's fine." Xiao Fan gave a bitter smile.

Ye Miaoyin and the others looked at each other, their expressions not looking very good.

"Rest assured, I'm okay." Xiao Fan smiled. "It's a pity Mo Xiao got away! I'll chase him down later."

Ye Miaoyin and the others nodded, intending to leave the place with Xiao Fan.

"Wait, no rush." Xiao Fan shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Ye Miaoyin asked, and Xiao Qing and Xiao Xuan were also curious.

"Hehe… there are so many people nearby. Wouldn't it be a waste to just leave like this?" Xiao Fan smiled and looked around.

The surrounding onlookers were stunned upon hearing this.

They didn't understand what Xiao Fan meant by those words at all.

But then, they all understood!

"Everyone! Have you seen enough of the show? It's time to pay the admission fee!" Xiao Fan scanned the surroundings and spoke calmly, "Leave your storage artifacts behind! Then you may leave!!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"You… what do you mean?!"

"You want to rob us?!"

"Damn it! This kid has been robbing everyone left and right! Now that he's injured, he's still coming for us!"

"Detestable! You want my storage ring? In your dreams!"

“…”

The surrounding Geniuses all gritted their teeth; they certainly wouldn't agree to Xiao Fan's unreasonable demand.

"Hehehe… not giving it? Then don't blame me." Xiao Fan sneered and looked at Xiao Xuan. "Go!"

"Yes! Dad!" Xiao Xuan nodded heavily and began the robberies.

Xiao Xuan's strength was terrifying. Although some onlookers were stronger than Xiao Xuan, Xiao Fan and Ye Miaoyin were both present.

Without Xiao Fan even needing to act, Ye Miaoyin, who was at the ninth level of the Emperor Lord Realm, could suppress everyone around them.

And so, the looting was quickly completed!

The family of Xiao Fan, Ye Miaoyin, Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Qing left satisfied.

They left behind a crowd of indignant onlookers, each gnashing their teeth in hatred, cursing Xiao Fan for being inhuman and vowing to seek revenge on Qingyun Academy once they got out.

"Damn it! This is too much bullying!"

"Exactly… are we people of the Rakshasa Sect that easy to bully?!"

"Despicable! Just wait! I won't let him off once we're out!"

"A mere Qingyun Academy! Just you wait!"

“…”

In the Holy City, beneath the light screen.

Seeing this scene, Old Ancestor Qingyun's face turned ashen, and he let out a helpless sigh.

He was resigned.

Completely resigned.

Having just defeated Mo Xiao of the Ancient Demon God Clan, he now wouldn't even let the onlookers go. Old Ancestor Qingyun felt that describing Xiao Fan as 'insane' wasn't an exaggeration at all.

If it were the very beginning, Old Ancestor Qingyun would have been very nervous.

But now, Old Ancestor Qingyun was very calm.

Compared to offending the Ancient Demon God Clan, Old Ancestor Qingyun felt that things were already quite good now.

Offending a few second-rate Sects and races—what did that even count for?!