I don't like people threatening me.

Xiao Fan smiled as he watched Chen Ying, the Primal Devil Clan, slowly fly up.

Seeing that the person coming was Xiao Fan, Chen Ying was a little wary.

He said in a deep voice, "You'd best not act rashly, or I can't guarantee the lives of these people."

There was no other reason; it was simply that Xiao Fan's methods were too bizarre.

Even he couldn't figure out how that snowstorm had been unleashed just now.

He only knew that Xiao Fan was very strong, unimaginably strong.

To deal with Xiao Fan and make him dare not act rashly,

Chen Ying again ordered his Demon Race generals to hold their weapons steady.

As soon as Xiao Fan made a move, they would kill a few people to draw blood.

The blade rested against the necks of the Nangong Family members, its sharp edge cutting through the skin, just a hair's breadth from taking a life.

Nangong Bo also said, "Son-in-law, don't mess around."

Xiao Fan waved his hand and said, "Father-in-law, I know what I'm doing."

Nangong Bo felt a little relieved, thinking, 'You're still quite rational.'

But the next moment, Nangong Bo was dumbfounded. What happened to not making a move?

Xiao Fan said nothing, and frost began to fall from the sky, too.

It instantly enveloped the entire Li Huo Immortal Realm.

Everything was under control.

Chen Ying's pupils constricted.

What's wrong with this person? He's not playing by the rules!

Nangong Bo was stunned; the hostages were still in their hands.

Chen Ying immediately ordered to kill a few people first to intimidate him.

But Xiao Fan was faster than him.

Xiao Fan smiled, "No one can threaten me, no one!"

"If everyone is dead, can you still threaten me?"

Xiao Fan's Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength had long reached Major Achievement; with a single thought, he could change the color of heaven and earth, and even without chanting, he could directly activate the Master Everything Spell.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd,

The frost flying across the sky swiftly passed, like sharp blades.

The frost made no distinction between friend and foe, pulverizing both the Demon Race and the Nangong Family members together.

Tens of thousands of Demon Race members and nearly a hundred thousand Nangong Family members were thus cut into pieces of severed limbs by him.

A strange blood rain fell from the sky, mixed with the pristine white frost.

The frost was not stained red by the blood; it remained pure white.

Extreme gore and extreme purity, two contrasting styles, appeared in the same scene.

Pieces of severed limbs uncontrollably fell straight to the ground, piling up into a mountain of corpses.

The blood from the severed limbs on the corpse mountain continued to gather, flowing into a sea of blood.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at all of this, their minds exploding.

Because he didn't want to be threatened, he cut down the hostages along with the enemies?

Madness, it was too much madness.

This was something only a madman could do.

The guests were so scared they dared not speak, sitting in their seats, trembling.

If he killed his own people, let alone outsiders like them.

Chen Ying also couldn't have imagined that this guy was actually a lunatic.

This scene stunned everyone, including Nangong Bo.

He said blankly, "Son-in-law, you..."

Xiao Fan smiled, "Relax, I was just scaring you."

Nangong Bo's eyes rolled back; people were dead, and he was just scaring them?

Xiao Fan contracted the flying frost; wherever it reached, it became his Domain.

Even if Chen Ying exerted all his strength, he couldn't move an inch.

He miscalculated; he hadn't expected the strength of this flying frost to be so high.

"You're ruthless," Chen Ying said coldly.

Xiao Fan said contemptuously, "No, you are shallow-minded and don't know how strong my methods are."

"A frog in a well, see what it means to control life and death with a single thought."

Xiao Fan wasn't just randomly killing people; he also had a move: Yin-Yang Reversal.

He merely pointed at the mountain of corpses, and the severed limbs of the Nangong Family members flew up.

Various severed limbs actually began to reassemble and accurately form complete bodies.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Xiao Fan formed a hand seal with his right hand and unleashed a flickering, visible green ethereal light.

"Yin-Yang Reversal!"

The previously lifeless corpses miraculously regained vitality.

The broken wounds perfectly healed, as if they had never been injured.

One by one, the Nangong Family members miraculously survived.

Their faces were astonished, looking at the scene before them in disbelief.

"Didn't I die?"

"So that wasn't a dream; I really was killed."

"And it was the son-in-law who did it..."

Yes, the son-in-law!

They looked at Xiao Fan, not with hatred, but only with awe!

Raising the dead!

Although such a method was rare, they had heard of it, but it always required a great price.

However, with such a large-scale raising of the dead, the son-in-law's expression didn't even change.

How strong was he, after all?

Tens of thousands of Nangong Family members bowed to Xiao Fan, thanking him for saving their lives.

Xiao Fan merely waved his hand, telling them to leave and be more careful next time.

Otherwise, they'd only be able to be careful in their next life.

Chen Ying was stunned by Xiao Fan's unfathomable methods, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"You, you..."

"Are you still human?"

Xiao Fan laughed, "I don't know."

"But you won't be human for much longer."

He reached out and grabbed, seizing Chen Ying along with Chen Ye, who was in his arms.

"There's only one outcome for those who threaten me."

"Let's go on the road together."

Xiao Fan said with a smile, his voice neither cold nor warm, like the whisper of the grim reaper.

"No, you can't kill me, I am..."

His body broke inch by inch, and drops of blood seeped out.

Chen Ying watched his body in horror until his consciousness completely vanished.

The scene was silent.

Dead?

A Primordial Great Luo Cultivator, dead just like that, without a sound?

Utterly powerless to resist, like an ant.

Casually stepped on and killed, unable to cause a ripple.

Father and son, who had only just recognized each other.

Before the touching scene could even play out, Chen Ye watched his father die before his eyes.

But he no longer had the will to fight.

There was no way to resist; the opponent was too strong.

Perhaps death was a release.

At this moment, Chen Ye resigned himself to his fate.

The last trace of Luck clinging to him was also taken by Xiao Fan, vanishing into thin air.

"An ill-fated relationship not favored by the world, you were merely a victim of their impulsive decision."

"Your birth was a mistake; now, I will correct that mistake."

Xiao Fan wielded the Looting Luck Sword, and Chen Ye's body was split in two.

The invisible Luck was once again absorbed by him, manipulated in the palm of his hand.

"Ding, the host has killed the Child of Destiny and obtained all of his Luck."

"Luck has been added to you."

"Ding, all those related to the Child of Destiny have been killed, except for two people: Chen Ye's mother, Nangong Qingling, and his uncle, Nangong Hengwu."

"These two are members of the Nangong Family; please decide whether to kill them or not, host."

The Child of Destiny's mother must have been a woman of captivating beauty, perhaps not inferior to NanGong XiMeng.

But compared to beauty, Xiao Fan valued inner qualities more.

Her child was already eighty thousand years old; her inner qualities were gone.

"I don't like things that have been used by others, you understand?"

"As for Nangong Hengwu, temporarily spare his dog life. Find evidence that he secretly helped Chen Ye and severely suppress the branch family he belongs to."

"The Nangong Family must be firmly controlled by Xi Meng's family."

"Understood."

"Nangong Qingling has been killed; Nangong Hengwu's dog life has been spared."

After dealing with these matters, Xiao Fan stripped the storage Magic Treasures from Chen Ye and his father.

As for the items on the corpses of the Primal Devil Clan, they were too trashy for him to care about.

He left them for the Nangong Family's cleanup crew to pick up.

Having done all this, Xiao Fan turned and left.

But those people stared at him blankly, fearing him like a god.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"There was a small incident, which I've already resolved. Please continue to enjoy yourselves, everyone."

Xiao Fan left after finishing his business, leaving behind a crowd of stunned and speechless people.

Killing a Primordial Great Luo was like killing a chicken; this son-in-law of the Nangong Family was a bit fierce.

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I'm locked up, sigh, Xiao Heiwu......