Chapter 6143: You Are Too Weak

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Xiao Fan.

"You are the person behind Du Yichun?!" The East City Lord froze for a moment and took a careful look at Xiao Fan.

"Only the ninth level of the Illusion Immortal Realm?!"

"That's right, your eyes aren't failing you; it's indeed the ninth level of the Illusion Immortal Realm," Xiao Fan said indifferently.

Silence.

A moment later, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Kid, you really have a death wish. Your Foundation is strong, but with only the ninth level of the Illusion Immortal Realm, are you here to seek death?!" The North City Lord, holding a Jade Fan, grinned sinisterly.

The way he looked at Xiao Fan was as if the latter were a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hehehe… Seeking death? Sorry, I'm not here to die." Xiao Fan shook his head disdainfully.

"Little brother, this isn't a place for someone like you. I'll give you a chance to live: kneel and swear loyalty to Big Sister." The West City Lord licked her red lips and said with a smile.

Standing behind Xiao Fan, Yun Yanran's expression darkened slightly.

She wanted to retort, but her Realm was inferior to the West City Lord's.

"A chance to live? Hehe… You talk as if I'm going to die. Ridiculous." Xiao Fan shook his head disdainfully.

"Du Yichun, you're truly pathetic, actually acknowledging someone in the Illusion Immortal Realm as your lord. You're a disgrace to our Endless Plains." The East City Lord spoke coldly, looking at Du Yichun with icy eyes.

"Disgraceful? You're the ones who are pathetic, you blind fools who can't see what's right in front of you." Du Yichun sneered and shook his head with disdain.

When Xiao Fan had suppressed Du Yichun back then, his Realm was only at the third level of the Illusion Immortal Realm.

Now at the ninth level of the Illusion Immortal Realm, Xiao Fan could crush these three city lords with a single finger.

"Everyone, are you looking down on me too much?" Xiao Fan smiled. "I've come to the Evil Ghost City for business. I hope you can cooperate so we can all prosper together. Otherwise… hehehe… you'll be the ones to regret it."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the three city lords instantly darkened.

"We'll be the ones to regret it? You've got quite the nerve." The West City Lord smiled, took a step forward, and instantly appeared beside Xiao Fan.

"Little brother, although you have a handsome face, if you're too arrogant, you'll die." As she spoke, the West City Lord reached out to grab Xiao Fan's neck.

However, in the next moment, Xiao Fan suddenly grabbed the West City Lord's wrist.

"Oh? Do I have a handsome face?" Xiao Fan smiled faintly, looking calmly at the West City Lord.

The West City Lord was stunned. She tried to pull her wrist back but found she couldn't move it at all.

"You… let go!" the West City Lord snapped.

"Let go? Why should I? You threw yourself into my arms, and now you're blaming me?" Xiao Fan smiled faintly.

Seeing this, the East City Lord and the North City Lord were both stunned.

"How dare you!! Release her!" the North City Lord barked and charged at Xiao Fan.

"Heh! Do you think your words carry weight?" Xiao Fan looked coldly at the North City Lord.

The North City Lord's Jade Fan swung toward Xiao Fan's head.

Xiao Fan let out a low shout and threw a palm strike.

With a thunderous boom, the North City Lord was sent flying by Xiao Fan's punch, half of his body turning into a bloody mist.

This scene left everyone in shock.

"So strong?!" The East City Lord was dumbfounded.

The West City Lord's wrist was still being held tightly by Xiao Fan.

"You… let go!" The West City Lord was furious and kicked toward Xiao Fan.

"As a woman, can't you be a bit less violent?" Xiao Fan sneered as his Power of the Mortal Immortal spread out.

In the next instant, the West City Lord felt as if she had become a Mortal, unable to muster even a shred of strength.

"You… what did you do?!" The West City Lord was aghast.

"Nothing much. You're just too weak."

"Damn you!" the West City Lord roared, a crimson aura erupting from her body.

Standing behind Xiao Fan, Yun Yanran felt an indescribable sense of pressure.

However, Xiao Fan only gave a playful smile; with just a glance, he broke through the West City Lord's trump card.

The East City Lord and the North City Lord were dumbfounded.

The strength he displayed was completely beyond their ability to handle.

What kind of Prodigy was this? To be this powerful at only the ninth level of the Illusion Immortal Realm?

"Hehehe… It's your turn." Xiao Fan looked up at the East City Lord and the North City Lord. "Come, both of you together."

"Go ahead and attack! Don't you dare hold back, or my lord won't be happy." Du Yichun crossed his arms, grinning from ear to ear.