Chapter 5193: A Grave

"Brother Mo Xiao, why are you so angry?" Xiao Fan said with a chuckle.

Mo Xiao's face was dark, and he hated him so much he nearly ground his back teeth to dust.

Seeing this, Ye Miaoyin, Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Qing could not stop smiling, the kind where they couldn't hold it in even if they tried.

"Alright, Young Friend Xiao, you all should go in first. Three days… Everyone has at most three days, even you." The Ancient Demon God Clan Clan Chief gave a wry smile.

"Alright." Xiao Fan nodded. "Thank you, Senior."

With that, Xiao Fan led Ye Miaoyin, Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Qing, and they marched imposingly into the Holy Land of the Ancient Demon God Clan.

Seeing Xiao Fan and his group enter the Holy Land, Mo Xiao beat his chest and stamped his feet in hatred, looking at the Clan Chief beside him. "Why? Why let an outsider in! And… it's Xiao Fan, of all people!"

"Sigh… Mo Xiao, this matter is very complicated." The Clan Chief of the Ancient Demon God Clan shook his head helplessly.

If he could, he naturally wouldn't want to let Xiao Fan enter either.

But there was no choice; Xiao Fan held the Token of Holy Ancestor Kongchen, and his status in the Kongchen Holy Land was currently second only to the Holy Ancestor.

If they were disrespectful to Xiao Fan, or if they disagreed, it would be equivalent to rebelling against Holy Ancestor Kongchen…

It was just that the Ancient Demon Ancestor had forbidden the disclosure of the truth of the matter, so he couldn't tell Mo Xiao for the time being.

Mo Xiao was so hateful he nearly broke down; the intense anger surged into his heart, causing him to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Seeing this scene, the experts of the Ancient Demon God Clan were speechless.

Of course.

They could still understand Mo Xiao's mood. If it were them facing such a situation, they would definitely be very angry as well.

But there was no helping it, even if they were angry.

Who told Xiao Fan to have the Token of Holy Ancestor Kongchen?

…

Soon, Xiao Fan and his group arrived at the Holy Land of the Ancient Demon God Clan.

This was a magnificent ancient hall, filled with the aura of time. Even after millions of years, one could still feel the lingering aura of the powerful figures who had once been there.

"Dad! Where is the God-Demon Dharma Body that Mo Xiao mentioned?!" Xiao Xuan asked curiously.

"I don't know…" Xiao Fan shook his head and looked around.

The hall was completely empty; there was nothing there…

Just at this moment, a majestic voice echoed.

"Descendants who come here, kowtow and worship, only then shall you see my body…"

Hearing this, Xiao Fan and the others were all stunned.

This must be the ritual to see the God-Demon Dharma Body; if one wanted to see the other party, they had to respectfully kowtow and pay their respects.

If it were anyone else, they would have just kowtowed to the God-Demon Dharma Body.

But Xiao Fan and his group certainly wouldn't…

"Worship? Hehehe… Show yourself, let me take a look at you first." Xiao Fan said with a laugh.

However, the surroundings remained silent, and there was not a single sound.

It seemed that as long as Xiao Fan and his group did not worship, they would never be able to see the other party.

Xiao Fan lost his temper and began to search around the hall, wanting to see if there were any clues.

It was a pity, though; he couldn't see any mystery at all…

Xiao Fan's expression turned ugly, and he took out the tianming sword. "If you don't show yourself! I'll chop this place… Let's see if you show yourself or not!"

Hearing this, Ye Miaoyin, Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Qing were all speechless.

However, even though Xiao Fan had brought out the tianming sword, that voice still did not sound again…

It was as if the other party didn't care about Xiao Fan's threat at all.

"Hey! You think I don't dare?!" Xiao Fan was enraged and swung his sword at a stone pillar.

"Boom."

"Rumble."

Inside the hall, a bolt of heavenly lightning suddenly descended and struck Xiao Fan.

This bolt of heavenly lightning was no simple matter; it contained the power of a Universe Emperor Realm expert.

Even Xiao Fan was left numb all over from the electricity…

"Damn it, you're too arrogant!" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, intending to strike again.

At this moment, the ancient painting hiding the King of Ten Thousand Weapons flew out from within the star chart.

"Kid, stop now…" The voice of the King of Ten Thousand Weapons came from within the ancient painting.

"Senior! Do you have a brilliant plan?!" Xiao Fan asked curiously.

"Sigh… This is the Holy Land of the Ancient Demon God Clan, where the God-Demon Body is buried. If you wake the other party, kid, you will really lose your life." The King of Ten Thousand Weapons said helplessly.

"God-Demon Body? What do you mean?!" Xiao Fan asked curiously.

"Hehe… What could it mean? This place is just a grave."