Chapter 6328: The Limit

"Truly, all the people of the world come for profit." Immortal King Wenzun nodded.

"Hahahaha… Very well! Come! All of you, come at me together!" Xiao Fan laughed wildly, erupting with an even more powerful Aura.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Immortal King Moling, Immortal King Shashen, and the others shifted uncertainly.

If Immortal King Chiling and Immortal King Guimu each gave a third of their territory to Immortal King Wenzun later,

then, besides having to watch Immortal King Ting Yue's expression, they would also have to watch Immortal King Wenzun's.

But as for stopping it, on what grounds could they stop Immortal King Wenzun from helping?!

This matter involved the life and death of Immortal King Chiling and Immortal King Guimu; they would certainly not agree.

Seeing that Immortal King Wenzun was about to strike, Wu Tongtian's face turned extremely grim.

Things were becoming very difficult.

Even if she and Xiao Fan spared no effort, they could not defeat three Immortal Kings.

"Come! Let us fight! Power of the Imperial Dao! Power of the Mortal Immortal!" Xiao Fan shouted softly. With the blessing of the Power of the Imperial Dao, a Domain of the Power of the Mortal Immortal spread out around him.

Even an expert in the Immortal King Realm, if they rashly came within a hundred zhang of Xiao Fan, would experience a moment of daze and fall into a mortal state.

*Whoosh*

Immortal King Wenzun instantly appeared behind Xiao Fan, his body trembling.

Even someone as powerful as him was affected by the Power of the Mortal Immortal!

Xiao Fan turned and swung his sword, slashing toward Immortal King Wenzun.

However, in the next moment, Immortal King Wenzun's figure vanished. He used the Power of Samsara to return himself to a distance.

"Not simple. You truly are strong." Immortal King Wenzun nodded slowly, acknowledging Xiao Fan.

"Hehehe… Not strong enough. Otherwise, why would I bother talking nonsense with you?" Xiao Fan sneered.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expression became strange.

They thought to themselves, if Xiao Fan wasn't strong enough, then what were they?!

Look at your own Realm; you're only in the True Immortal Spirit Realm!

"Kill!!" Immortal King Guimu roared. A surging black mist transformed into a pitch-black Dragon, descending upon Xiao Fan with bared fangs and claws.

Xiao Fan gave a soft shout, and the dragon ancestor holy armor on his body erupted with a dazzling light, suppressing the Dragon.

*Swish*

The tianming sword slashed out, and the pitch-black Dragon was split in two.

Immortal King Guimu's face darkened further, suffering a backlash from Xiao Fan's strike.

"Hehehe… Come, don't hold back. Keep attacking." Xiao Fan sneered.

"Dammit! Let's go!"

"Immortal King Wenzun! You take the front."

"Fine." Immortal King Wenzun nodded, and eighteen Magical Artifacts appeared before him.

Every single Magical Artifact was an existence comparable to a chaos divine treasure.

Of course.

They weren't actual chaos divine treasures!!

"Truly not simple…" Xiao Fan muttered, a thought of retreat surfacing in his mind.

He had to leave; if he continued fighting, he would surely die.

*Boom* *Boom* *Clang*

Xiao Fan was being suppressed relentlessly. Even with Wu Tongtian's help, the result was the same, with no change at all.

It wasn't that Xiao Fan wasn't strong enough, but that the combination of Immortal King Wenzun, Immortal King Guimu, and Immortal King Chiling was too terrifying.

Against such a lineup, no one in the entire Wuliang Immortal Realm could match them, except for Immortal Emperor Wuliang and Immortal King Ting Yue.

"Pfft… Dammit!" Xiao Fan spat out blood, his lower body blasted into a bloody mist.

Seeing this scene, everyone sighed with emotion.

"Xiao Fan, no matter how strong you are, you will die today," Ying Rongrong muttered, her expression complex.

"Xiao Fan, you are very strong. It's a pity you don't understand the principle of hiding one's brilliance."

"The tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Xiao Fan, what a pity."

"Xiao Fan, there won't be a chance for you to see me surpass you."

"…"

A group of top Prodigies all muttered to themselves.

Seeing Xiao Fan being suppressed relentlessly, and that he would likely lose his life here if nothing unexpected happened, their thoughts were complicated.

"Sigh… What a pity. Such a good talent," Immortal King Moling licked his lips.

"Hehehe… If you stop them now, there's still time," an Immortal King spoke up.

"Stop them? Forget it. This kid's threat is too great."

"…"

All the Immortal Kings acknowledged Xiao Fan's potential, yet none were willing to intervene.

In their eyes, Xiao Fan was certain to die.

"Slash!!"

*Swish*

A bloody gash was slashed across Xiao Fan's chest.

"Die!" Immortal King Guimu shouted coldly. Surging black mist transformed into chains, tightly binding Xiao Fan.

"Xiao Fan!!" Wu Tongtian roared, being suppressed relentlessly by a divine mountain.

"Hehehe… Wu Tongtian, you're in this state, and you still have the heart to worry about him? What? Is he your little toy boy?" Immortal King Chiling mocked coldly.

"Break for me!!" Xiao Fan roared. The Power of the Imperial Dao erupted, shattering the chains one by one.

He was panting heavily, having already reached his limit.