Chapter 751: The Qingling Clan, Ancestral God

"You, you…" The Artifact Spirit sent out a furious Divine Thought, its fluctuations extremely intense!

This was its nightmare. A Heaven Rank Magical Artifact, used by Xiao Fan to poke the rectums of Yao Beasts…

"What, you don't believe me?" Xiao Fan said indifferently.

Recently, this Artifact Spirit had become a bit arrogant since obtaining the dimie blade.

Xiao Fan intended to give it a reminder and show it who the real Master was!

"I, I was wrong…" The Artifact Spirit softened… It had already recognized Xiao Fan as its Master, and with Xiao Fan's current status as the Human Emperor of the Nine Provinces, he was more than qualified to be its Master…

"When a member of the Qingling Clan dies, their body dissipates, but not in that manner… Specifically, when their race dies, they turn into a green blood mist, and the Ancestral God of the Qingling Clan guides their soul away… But that didn't happen just now, so I'm certain this Qing Cang didn't die, but rather it was his Clone… Furthermore."

"A true member of the Qingling Clan is very strong… How could he only be at the Jiesheng Realm…"

The Artifact Spirit explained, its reasoning sound and well-supported…

Xiao Fan was speechless as he listened, thinking to himself, the Jiesheng Realm isn't strong?

"What is an Ancestral God?"

Xiao Fan asked; he had never heard this term before!

"Uh… I'm not clear on the specifics either, but they're very powerful, that's for sure," the Artifact Spirit responded.

Xiao Fan couldn't be bothered with it. Regardless, Qing Cang was dead for now, and the danger to Wuhuang Province was temporarily lifted.

Xiao Fan's conversation with the Artifact Spirit was via thoughts, and only a few breaths had passed.

And at this moment…

"He, he's finally dead… Hahaha…"

"Great, victory! The Human Race has won!"

"Qing Cang is dead… The Human Race is victorious!"

"…"

Wu Juesheng and the Old Ancestors of the Three Major Powers were completely losing their composure, as excited as little children.

Wu Liang, who was off to the side, was even more so, jumping high in excitement…

The crisis of the Human Race of the Nine Provinces was resolved.

Yet, Xiao Fan kept feeling that something wasn't right… but he couldn't put his finger on what it was.

At this time, everyone's gaze turned toward that sea of fire!

Ancestor Feng Xuan of the Piaomiao Immortal Palace had been fighting Xiao Tian inside for a long time!

No one knew what the outcome was!

"Once we slay this Xiao Tian, everything can come to an end!"

Wu Juesheng's face was full of joy, as were the several Old Ancestors beside him.

Victory was in sight, right within reach.

"Bang!"

Just then, as Wu Juesheng and the others were about to make their move.

From above the massive sea of fire, a violent figure filled with killing intent and blood Qi charged out!

"Xiao Tian, you brat, don't run!" Ancestor Feng Xuan's angry roar echoed from within the sea of fire, though one could tell he seemed to be injured.

Xiao Tian, who appeared now, was dressed in a blood-red robe. His body was heavily wounded in many places, his face was pale with a greenish tint, and his eyes were filled with bloodlust…

His gaze swept over the crowd, and upon spotting Xiao Fan, his expression became hideously terrifying!

The Old Ancestors of the Three Major Powers blocked Xiao Tian's path of retreat in the blink of an eye!

Wu Juesheng's figure vanished, as did Xiao Fan's. Several people intercepted Xiao Tian, surrounding him completely.

"Damn it… Master… he…" Surrounded, Xiao Tian's expression was cold. Inside the sea of fire just now, he and Ancestor Feng Xuan had been unaware of the situation outside…

But then he suddenly sensed Qing Cang's aura vanish… He knew his Master, Qing Cang, had fallen.

"Xiao Tian, today is the day you die!" Wu Juesheng said coldly.

"Whoosh!"

At that moment, Ancestor Feng Xuan emerged from the sea of fire, looking disheveled, his injuries comparable to Xiao Tian's.

The opponent wasn't even twenty years old yet, yet he could erupt with such terrifying power…

"You, you guys…" After appearing, Ancestor Feng Xuan was stunned. Where was that mysterious Black-robed Man?

"He has already been slain!" the Ancestor of Jixian Sect said with a proud expression.

"Slain?!" Ancestor Feng Xuan was taken aback, then his face broke into a look of great joy.

"Hahaha… If he's been slain, then the Human Race of Wuhuang Province…"

He had been inside the sea of fire he summoned, so he was unaware of the external situation. Hearing that the Black-robed Man had been slain, Ancestor Feng Xuan was extremely excited!!

"Trash…" Xiao Tian's gaze turned toward Xiao Fan, a cold and hideous expression appearing on his face…

"Xiao Tian, you have committed countless evils… You must die today!" Xiao Fan exhaled and said indifferently.

In truth, when he had heard earlier about Xiao Tian massacring the Human Race, Xiao Fan had been furious!

He even felt some regret—why had he left the other party with a breath of life back then!

"Hehe… Committed countless evils?" Xiao Tian roared toward the sky as if he had heard a hilarious joke. At this moment, his red hair was disheveled, and his entire body was shrouded in blood Qi…

Surrounded by so many experts, Xiao Tian knew he was doomed today…

"Funny, you guys are really funny." Xiao Tian looked at Xiao Fan and said coldly, "Trash… I didn't expect you to have such strength. Do you dare to have a fair fight with me!"

"A fair fight!"

Everyone was stunned; no one expected Xiao Tian to say such a thing.

"Xiao Fan, ignore him!"

"That's right, just slay this beast directly!"

"…"

The Ancestor of Jixian Sect and the others spoke up one after another, telling Xiao Fan not to be impulsive and not to be provoked by Xiao Tian.

Actually, even without them saying it, Xiao Fan had no interest in a so-called fair fight with Xiao Tian!

The battle between the two of them had already ended back on the Jingchuan City Arena!

"Xiao Tian, meet your death!"