Chapter 6083: “I am afraid that it might sour relations between the two sides.”

Upon hearing this, Yin Wushang's expression turned extremely gloomy.

"Fight!!"

With a furious roar, Yin Wushang charged directly in front of Xiao Fan.

"End this quickly!!"

Yin Wushang waved his hand, and thunder roared across the sky, intending to kill Xiao Fan in a single blow.

Xiao Fan didn't move an inch, and the experts of the Xuanyin Ancient Clan all believed that Xiao Fan was unable to react in time.

However, a scene that no one expected occurred.

"End this quickly? Interesting."

Xiao Fan suddenly moved, lifting his hand nonchalantly, and collided with Yin Wushang's palm.

With a "Boom," Yin Wushang's expression changed drastically, and he was sent flying by Xiao Fan.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned.

Wu Tongtian looked indifferent, glancing at the Ancestor of the Xuanyin Ancient Clan from the corner of his eye: "This little fellow from your ancient clan is a bit too green."

"This… indeed." The Ancestor of the Xuanyin Ancient Clan laughed awkwardly, cursing Yin Wushang as trash in his heart.

Kong Haonan and the others looked indifferent; this scene before them was within their expectations.

Given Xiao Fan's strength, if he couldn't easily deal with Yin Wushang, that would be a joke.

"Yin Wushang, right? You are too weak." Xiao Fan shook his head disdainfully, looking at Yin Wushang coldly.

"You! Pfft… I haven't been defeated yet!"

Yin Wushang gritted his teeth, stood up immediately, and spat out a mouthful of turbid Qi.

"I admit I was careless! But I will only be careless once!"

Yin Wushang was very panicked, but he absolutely could not back down now.

If he backed down now, it would be a loss of face for the Xuanyin Ancient Clan.

"Careless? Hehehe… Fine, then continue." Xiao Fan smiled indifferently and shook his head disdainfully.

"Fight!!"

Yin Wushang roared, and a Yin Moon manifestation appeared behind him.

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, looking at Yin Wushang in surprise.

"Xiao Fan! Go to hell!!"

Following Yin Wushang's furious roar, the Yin Moon manifestation behind him enveloped Xiao Fan.

"Yin Wushang! No!"

The Ancestor of the Xuanyin Ancient Clan was startled and exclaimed out loud.

He was worried that Yin Wushang might accidentally kill Xiao Fan, which would cause trouble later.

Wu Tongtian would seize the opportunity to stir up trouble; if he were given an excuse for Ting Yue the Immortal King to make a move, the end of the Xuanyin Ancient Clan would be at hand.

"Hehehe… Is this your strongest technique?"

At this moment, Xiao Fan's light laughter came from within the Yin Moon.

Upon hearing this, everyone around was shocked.

"You… you are actually fine?!" Yin Wushang looked astonished and retreated in disbelief.

"Fine? What kind of fine?!"

With a "Crack," the Yin Moon summoned by Yin Wushang shattered.

Xiao Fan stepped out, a bloodthirsty killing intent appearing on his face.

"I must say, this technique of yours is quite good, but it's a pity that you are too weak." Xiao Fan grinned viciously.

"You… how can you… be this strong?!" Yin Wushang looked horrified.

As the Yin Moon was shattered, Yin Wushang couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha… Strong? It's alright, it's just that you are too weak." Xiao Fan laughed wildly and took out the tianming sword.

Everyone felt a terrifying killing intent emanating from Xiao Fan.

Just now, Yin Wushang intended to kill Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan felt that clearly.

Since that was the case, Xiao Fan had no need to show mercy.

"Yin Wushang! It's your turn!"

As he spoke, Xiao Fan raised the tianming sword high, the Power of the Mortal Immortal roaring.

"This… what kind of power is this?!"

"I feel… the power inside my body seems to be being devoured."

"So strong! Is he… is he really in the Illusion Immortal Realm?!"

"…"

The surrounding experts of the Xuanyin Ancient Clan were astonished, and Kong Haonan and the others also looked stunned.

"So strong…" The Ancestor of the Xuanyin Ancient Clan frowned tightly, his fists clenched.

This strike was too terrifying; Yin Wushang might not be able to block it.

"Hehehe… Do you want to intervene?" Wu Tongtian sneered, glancing at the Ancestor of the Xuanyin Ancient Clan.

"I… I am afraid that it might sour relations between the two sides."

"Sour relations? Hahaha… The little fellows are just playing games, what is there to be afraid of?" Wu Tongtian shook his head.

They came to the Xuanyin Ancient Clan precisely to beat some sense into the Xuanyin Ancient Clan.

In Wu Tongtian's view, Xiao Fan killing Yin Wushang was the best way to beat some sense into them.

"Go to hell, Yin Wushang."

The tianming sword descended, revealing its towering Divine Might.

The Prodigies of the Xuanyin Ancient Clan were all dumbfounded, feeling a strong sense of palpitations.

Asking themselves, if this strike were directed at them, they would definitely be unable to block it.

Are the disciples of Ting Yue the Immortal King this terrifying, even if they are only at the seventh level of the Illusion Immortal Realm?!

Just at this moment, another Yin Moon suddenly appeared on the Arena.

Unlike Yin Wushang's Yin Moon, this Yin Moon was bright and dazzling, instantly enveloping Xiao Fan and the Sword Qi slashed down by the tianming sword.