Chapter 6277: Suppress!

"Hehehe… Everyone, how is the fine wine I have here?" God of White Bones laughed as he walked up to God Xuanwu and the other Half-step Immortal King powerhouses.

"Not bad, not bad. White Bones, your wine is still as intoxicating as it used to be."

"Hahaha… I'm glad you're intoxicated." God of White Bones nodded in satisfaction, glanced at the large pot cooking the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird, and shook his head slightly.

"White Bones, what's wrong?" God Xuanwu asked.

"Sigh… What kind of figures are we? Waiting here so dully is truly a waste of time." God of White Bones smiled bitterly.

"Oh? Then White Bones, what do you have in mind?" God Yuanrong asked.

"Hehehe… These Cauldron are all filial offerings from God of Extreme Fire to me. Why don't we go and enjoy them first, and then come back to enjoy the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird? What do you think?" God of White Bones laughed.

Hearing this, God Xuanwu and the others were all taken aback and exchanged glances.

Even if they left, the Divine Sense of a Half-step Immortal King could ensure that the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird remained safe.

Moreover, they did not think God of White Bones would dare to do anything.

As for the subordinates of God of White Bones, even if they were given hundreds of times the courage, they wouldn't dare to harbor designs on the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird.

"I think that works." God Shuangchong laughed and touched Ying Rongrong's face.

Ying Rongrong's heart was filled with murderous intent, but she forcibly suppressed it.

Seeing someone agree, the others also expressed that enjoying the Cauldron first would not be a bad idea.

"Hahahaha… Then let's go. It just so happens that a few days ago, I found a technique for Cauldron that I can share with you all." God of White Bones laughed.

Hearing this, the group of Half-step Immortal King became interested and clamored to leave with God of White Bones.

Before leaving, they each left a strand of their Divine Soul here.

This strand of their Divine Soul could wipe out even a powerhouse at the Peak of the ninth level of the True Immortal Spirit Realm.

Xiao Fan did not leave and remained in place.

Also remaining were Fang Yu, Shangguan Hongwu, and Qin Zhandao.

Xiao Fan had been told to stay by God of White Bones. As for Shangguan Hongwu and Qin Zhandao, it was because their appearances, even as Cauldron, were unappetizing.

Seeing God of White Bones and the others leave.

Shangguan Hongwu asked in a low voice, "Lord Xiao, what do we do now?"

"Don't rush." Xiao Fan shook his head and looked at Fang Yu, "That fellow Ghost Mother, did she teach you any methods?"

"Hm? What methods?!" Fang Yu was stunned.

Xiao Fan smiled bitterly and sent a Voice Transmission to Fang Yu, asking if the other party had any way to wipe out the surrounding Divine Thought of the Half-step Immortal King.

Fang Yu's eye twitched, and he sent a Voice Transmission, "Xiao Fan! Are you dreaming? Wiping out the Divine Thought of a Half-step Immortal King individually is fine! But wiping them all out at once! I definitely can't do it! And if they are wiped out, they will definitely notice immediately! By that time…"

Clearly.

Fang Yu didn't have any good ideas either.

"Fang Yu, you, sigh… Forget it, I'm left with a piece of trash." Xiao Fan sighed softly.

Hearing this, Fang Yu was annoyed and just about to argue something.

"It seems I have to take action myself." Xiao Fan sighed softly.

"Hm? Xiao Fan, what are you planning to do?!" Fang Yu was stunned.

"What to do? What else can I do?" Xiao Fan's lips curled up, and he scanned the surrounding Divine Thought of the Half-step Immortal King.

The Divine Thought of a Half-step Immortal King is strong, but after all, it is just Divine Thought.

As for ways to deal with Divine Thought, Xiao Fan had countless methods.

As for God of Extreme Fire, he was essentially one of their own.

Xiao Fan took out the world-fixing disk and shouted softly, "Suppress!!"

With a "boom," an unimaginable force descended from the sky.

The Divine Thought of God Xuanwu and the other Half-step Immortal King were all suppressed by Xiao Fan.

"Xiao Fan! What is this Magical Artifact of yours?!" Fang Yu's mouth hung open in shock.

"Don't be so surprised, it's just a small Magical Artifact." Xiao Fan's lips curled up, and he immediately used the world-fixing disk to break the Barrier of the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and no one had time to react.