304: Roll it up a bit

Beside Xiao Fan, Jiang Shenyi had appeared at some unknown time. He said calmly, “The Wandering Dragon Star Shattering Spear doesn’t just train technique, but also a certain Divine Intent.”

“It’s a pity that Little Yang has a knot in his heart, otherwise he would have definitely broken through to Martial Emperor long ago, and his Talent should have already Awakened. His current height would certainly be far Beyond just being the number one Martial God in the world.”

“Will that Black Demon Eye Clan die?” Xiao Fan swallowed, unable to help but ask.

Jiang Shenyi shook his head and said, “Martial Gods don’t die that easily, but his strength will definitely decline significantly in the future. Unfortunately, the Black Demon Eye Clan’s Talent ability is there, so even if Niem is crippled, he still poses a slight threat.”

“Alright, I need to go save someone.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shenyi floated out.

General Yang Yuan had gotten carried away. The place he was standing at now had long since crossed the border, and was already the territory of the alien races. Within that border, even the aura of Emperor-level alien races had risen, rapidly pursuing General Yang Yuan.

As cool as he had looked just now, that’s how dishevelled he was now.

That one spear had used up more than half of his power, and his body was also injured by the collapse and explosion.

He could only be carried by Wen Shuangshuang, recovering as he ran.

At this moment, guards on the Great Wall ran out, telling everyone to immediately return to a safe house, otherwise if Martial Emperors started fighting later, it would definitely affect them!

Xiao Fan was inexplicably worried that General Yang Yuan might not be able to return, but he couldn't see anymore. The last thing he saw was the colorful sky, and the aura of battle had already swept into the pass.

He was preparing to return to the inn, but…

No, he’d just Cultivate a little bit today.

General Yang Yuan truly stimulated him. Martial Gods were so cool; he wanted to quickly become a Martial God, so he went straight into the Limit Martial Arts Hall.

Even though Boss Wen Shuangshuang wasn't there, the hall was still open. Could it be that someone dared to steal things?

In the middle of the night, there were only a few scattered people in the Martial Arts Hall. Only a dozen or so people who had learned Beyond Martial Arts were still training.

Someone greeted Xiao Fan, as he was a well-known figure, but that was all.

The hall was very quiet. Xiao Fan found an empty small table, intending to happily count his spoils of war.

But when he looked down, there was nothing.

He cursed under his breath, feeling a bit depressed.

Killing the Green Ghost Tiger Team was too urgent, so he could only pick up some Storage Rings and didn't have time to collect the bodies, essence blood, and other things.

And there were no good things in the Storage Rings at all.

Whether alien race or Human Race, the rings they carried on missions would not contain precious treasures, only some consumables and supplies.

All the good things were locked in safes within the pass. If they sacrificed themselves, they wouldn't benefit the alien races; they would be inherited by their family members. If there were no family members, then they would be distributed among the team members.

Generally speaking, there was a will in the safe.

The will would state who these things should be given to, and it often requested that the person who received his inheritance smash all his electronic devices, especially software like “Ignore Risk and Force Download,” which absolutely could not be kept.

Xiao Fan grumbled about the huge loss, then went to digest the Source Fluid and other things.

He definitely wouldn't get the Wandering Dragon Star Shattering Spear tonight; he would honestly Cultivate.

…

Early morning, the sun was high in the sky.

Last night, roars echoed throughout the night; it was a night of lightning and thunder.

There must have been a battle outside, but the inside of the pass was not affected.

Xiao Fan stretched lazily, stood up, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the Limit Martial Arts Hall was extremely quiet.

Outside the glass window, bright morning light streamed in, and as the sun rose, the dark corners were gradually illuminated.

Xiao Fan yawned, scanned his surroundings, and was very satisfied.

After Cultivating until now, no one else was training.

He was the final victor, hehe!

The morning breeze blew in from the main entrance. He walked out with the comfortable wind, thinking about what to eat for breakfast.

He didn't need to eat; the energy from the Source Fluid alone was enough to support his bodily functions. However, in this day and age, eating was never for nutrition, but for enjoyment.

There was a breakfast shop on the next street that sold very soft and fragrant meat buns, and very flavorful boiled eggs. What Xiao Fan liked most were the crispy bone sausages.

After a night of training, followed by a comfortable breakfast, Xiao Fan felt life was incredibly wonderful.

He hummed a tune as he walked towards the main hall.

Suddenly, at the corner.

He heard the noisy voices and footsteps of Meng Tianzong’s group.

They were gathered in the spacious hall, their voices sounding somewhat excited.

Huo Gao: “Holy crap, brothers, come and watch this video, it’s fresh!”

“Title: Xiao Fan Single-Handedly Smashes Six-Talent Alien Race Genius!”

“What’s the concept of six Talents? This is totally clickbait, right?”

“It’s something Boss Wen posted, so it shouldn’t be fake.”

But there were also different opinions.

Meng Tianzong: “If that old woman Wen Shuangshuang’s words were true, then there’d be a ghost.”

Xiao Fan raised an eyebrow, paused his steps, turned sideways, and stood in the shadow of the wall, listening quietly, a smile unconsciously forming at the corner of his mouth.

He was curious how his battle would make them react.

In the hall.

Everyone gathered together, looking at the huge projection on the wall in front of them.

The filming angle was extremely singular, just a high-altitude overhead view.

There were no special camera movements, but this was perfect for these elite soldiers outside. The simplest angle allowed them to see the most intuitive things.

At the beginning, Kuang Xing, dressed in a black robe, entered.

“Hey, isn’t that that ghostly thing!?”

One person suddenly snorted coldly and said, “This guy appeared two weeks ago. He’s done a lot, at least a hundred people have died by his hands. He already has some reputation.”

“He’s actually a Genius of the same grade as Xiao Fan? No one really thought about that.”

At this moment, a line of subtitles appeared above: Modified Warrior, Kuang Xing.

These six words immediately made everyone in the hall gasp. They had more or less heard of the alien race’s perverted modified warrior plan.

It actually succeeded?

Moreover, some people had heard of the name Kuang Xing. People in Shanhai Pass usually spent their time browsing various data, such as the Prodigy List, Alien Race Strongest Directory, and so on.

Kuang Xing was once a top ten Black Ancient God Clan Genius in the alien race's rankings, so they had learned about him.

Later, they heard he was killed by Xiao Fan, so they stopped paying attention.

But now, he’s actually alive again?

And he came directly to find Xiao Fan?

“Tsk tsk tsk, it has the taste of a fated enemy…” Meng Tianzong quipped.