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Back in the restaurant, Chen Wei felt extremely comfortable and was full of gratitude to Chen Fan.

Let him avenge himself.

"Master Shengzi, what shall we do next?" Nezha turned to look at Chen Fan and asked respectfully.

There are still three days before the Li Tianjiao talk, and they really have nothing else to do.

"We don't need to go there. This Heavenly Dao pavilion's direct disciple is dead. I'm afraid someone will kill him soon." Chen Fan smiled lightly.

"Nezha, Sun Wukong, you two stand guard at the entrance of the restaurant, and anyone who dares to trespass!"

"Yes!" Nezha and Sun Wukong nodded and walked down from the second floor of the restaurant.

The people watching outside the restaurant had dispersed at this moment, and no one dared to touch the corpses of Xu Hu and others.

Soon the news of the sudden death of Xu Hu, the direct disciple of Heavenly Dao Pavilion, spread throughout the city, and countless cultivators were shocked.

Heavenly Dao Pavilion, among countless disciples, there are only ten direct disciples and one holy son.

Every direct disciple is the most precious disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and they are the future of their sect.

Now that a direct disciple died here, countless people in the city felt a chill in their hearts.

The whole city fell into silence, like the calm before the storm.

"Senior Sister, let's get out of here quickly! My Jade Girl Pavilion and the Heavenly Dao Pavilion have always been at odds. When the Heavenly Dao Pavilion army comes, we will have no time to leave." A female disciple of the Jade Girl Pavilion advised.

Song Jiajia looked up at the restaurant where Chen Fan lived, gritted her teeth and said, "No need! We can just hide our own breath. I must see with my own eyes the scene where they were massacred by the people from Heavenly Dao Pavilion. Only in this way can I relieve my anger .”

The other two female disciples could only look at each other helplessly and said nothing more.

In a Sacred Land tens of thousands of miles away from the city, this is where the Heavenly Dao Pavilion is located.

"Xu Hu's soul lamp is off, does anyone know where he went before he died?" A majestic voice resounded throughout the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

All the disciples of Heavenly Dao Pavilion raised their heads in shock, at a loss.

Xu Hu's soul lamp is off? How is this possible! Xu Hu is a direct disciple of Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and the entire Zhongzhou cultivator knows, how could anyone dare to kill him.

"Hehe, that guy Xu Hu is actually dead? What a waste!" In a mountain peak piercing the sky, five young men were sitting in a pavilion.

"Among our ten direct disciples, he (cjec) has the lowest Cultivation Base and loves to show off."

"The Celestial Immortals Celestial Immortals Tianjiao talk meeting is about to start, and the Tianjiao from all states will gather in this central state, and he dares to go out." A man in the pavilion sneered.

When the other people heard the words, there was a hint of sarcasm on their faces.

Now the situation in the whole Zhongzhou is chaotic, you can meet the Tianjiao of other states from time to time, now this Xu Hu must have offended the Tianjiao of other states and was killed directly, people don't care if you are a direct disciple of Heavenly Dao Pavilion identity.

"Okay, let's not discuss this matter too much." Another young man interrupted everyone's conversation.

"Now we just need to wait for the Holy Son to leave the customs."

The other eight people were shocked when they heard the words.

Everyone looked up in awe at the highest point of the mountain, where a terrifying aura seemed to be still asleep and might wake up at any time.

The other nine direct disciples didn't care about Xu Hu's affairs, but the majesty of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion cannot be desecrated.

Soon someone found out the city where Xu Hu died suddenly.

Dozens of divine rainbows appeared in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and quickly flew towards the distant sky.

At the same time, another major event happened in the city where Chen Fan was located.

High in the sky, two young men stood in the air, and a terrifying aura surged from one man.

"Yang Jie, why do you want to fight with me today! You can't escape!" A rush of fighting intent sounded from the mouth of the man who spoke.

The cultivator in the city below was stunned when he heard this, and then looked towards the sky in surprise.

Yang Jie? Isn't that the holy son of Nanzhou Xudao Sect?

It is rumored that Yang Jie possesses supreme physique, and his cultivation of talent is extremely heaven-defying.

He reached the Great Saint Realm when he was only in his twenties, and even gained insight into the Emperor Sutra handed down by Xudao Sect!

Yang Jie was dressed in a gray shawl, and his white face looked a little handsome. Coupled with the air of emptiness on his body, many girls in the city below flushed.

"His Royal Highness, you have been chasing from Nanzhou to Zhongzhou, and you have been chasing all the way. Are you not tired?" Yang Jie showed a trace of helplessness on his face.

"Hmph! Isn't that why you didn't make a move? If you promised to fight me hard, how could there be so many things!" The man Yang Jie called the third prince snorted coldly.

Chase Yang Jie from Nanzhou to Zhongzhou? Who is that man? So powerful?

Chen Fan stood at the window, looking around at the two figures high in the sky with interest.

Chen Fan directly turned on the system to scan the two men in the sky.

Target: Yang Jie (Holy Son of the Xudao Sect of Nanzhou!)

Cultivation Base: Great Saint Seventh Stage days.

Physique: Unsurpassed Dao Body. (Three Thousand World's Supreme Physique Ranks No. 100.)

Luck value: 3 million points.

Target: Xuanyuan Wu. (The third prince of Xuanyuan Dynasty in Nanzhou.)

Cultivation Base: Great Saint Sixth Stage days.

Physique: Crazy Dragon Fighting Physique (ranked 190th in the 3000 World Supreme Physique.)

Luck value: 2.2 million points.

"It's interesting, it turns out that they are members of the two supreme gods in Nanzhou." Chen Fan raised his mouth and looked up into the sky quietly.

"Your Highness, the third prince, what I said is the truth, you are not my opponent, so why bother?" Yang Jie said softly.

"You fart! Why are all the disciples of your Xu Dao Sect belching so much! How do you know that I am no match for you if you don't fight?" Xuanyuan Wu heard Yang Jie's words, his face instantly showed anger, and his veins burst out.

"Then you are insisting on forcing me to take action, right?" Yang Jie's expression became a little irritable. Anyone who has been entangled for so long will feel angry in his heart.

"Yes!" Seeing Yang Jie angry, Xuanyuan Wu raised his hands and held them in the air, and two golden spears appeared in his hands.

"Fight!" Xuanyuan Wu raised his head and roared, golden light surged all over his body, and the sound of dragon chant resounded throughout the world.

Two golden dragon phantoms hovered from his body onto the spear in his hand.

Xuanyuan Wu's body flickered, turning into a golden lightning in the air, and raised his spear to kill Yang Jie.

"Since His Royal Highness the Third Prince wants to fight against me so much, I'll let you see the difference between you and me!" Yang Jie said flatly, looking up at Xuanyuan Wu who was attacking, his eyes were instantly covered by a cloud of gray, Lost black and white.

A terrifying void force gushed out from his body.

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