Chapter 4922: It’s your own fault that you can’t live without
"What, Xuanmao wants to challenge for a spot in the secret realm, is he crazy?"
"Isn't this a lie? Why does Xuan Zhao have to do it?"
"A mere loser actually dares to compete for the secret realm qualifications. Who gave him the courage!"
At this time, thousands of people had gathered at the Xuan family's martial arts arena, and everyone was talking.
The Xuan family is an ancient family that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. There are nearly ten thousand people in the direct lineage of the family alone.
A gathering of just a few thousand people is nothing.
If you add in the collateral and even vassal servants, the number of people in a family will exceed at least half a million.
This is the foundation of the ancient family.
Enough people and enough descendants are the reasons why a family can survive.
Even if there are not many monsters among the over 10,000 direct lineage, there are not many monsters to focus on, but with a huge base there, it is not difficult to produce dozens or even hundreds of monsters.
As the saying goes, people-oriented, how can we become the ancient masters without people?
Of course, most of these thousands of people came here to watch the fun.
Only a very small number of people are evil.
Many people have just heard the news and come out of seclusion, or they just come out of seclusion and come here after hearing the news.
There were also some people who were out for training or in deep retreat, but they didn’t make it.
But this is already terrifying enough.
A place near the front of the martial arts arena, Xuan Kun and others have appeared here, and behind them, there are eleven people standing.
These eleven people are all relatively powerful geniuses of the Xuan family. They are talented and powerful, and they are also the holders of those secret realm quotas.
At this time, each of these eleven people were a little angry, with cold light shining in their eyes, and their aura soaring into the sky, intimidating everyone.
They were really a little angry.
Xuanmao competes for the quota, which is equivalent to robbing their interests.
How can they endure this kind of thing?
You know, these eleven people are not just people from Xuan Kun's faction, there are also monsters from other factions.
After all, Wang Fan wants to compete for a spot, and Xuan Kun and others are not stupid, why should they only let their own people take the spot?
It can be said that except for the quota holders of Emperor Xuan Qing's attack, Xuan Kun found all the powerful demons with quotas from other factions who could be found.
For a monk, if his own interests are not involved, then everything is easy to talk about. But if my interests are involved and you want to rob me of the opportunity, this will not work. It will be a life-and-death feud.
After all, the strong are respected, and everyone wants to become stronger.
Their quotas have already been obtained, and they can enter the secret realm at any time to compete for opportunities.
Now Wang Fan is coming out of nowhere to take away everything from them. Who can bear this?
"Xuanmao, damn, you're just a piece of trash. You dare to rob our resources. It's an unforgivable crime."
"Hmph, it's really ridiculous to think that a monster brother with a direct lineage status can show off his power in front of us and rob us. It's really ridiculous. I will make him pay the price later."
"This bastard spends his days drinking and drinking without thinking about progress. What qualifications does he have to rob us of his quota? What's more, he has colluded with that Wang Fan and is still guilty. Why?"
The eleven geniuses were really extremely angry, and while they were communicating, their voices were loud and unabashed, and everyone could hear them clearly.
The contempt and hatred in those words were beyond words.
If Xuan Mao keeps living and drinking outside, no matter how big the noise is, they will not pay attention to it.
Even when Xuan Spear was in trouble, they would even help because they were all of the same race.
But now, Xuan Zhao wants to steal their opportunity, and that's no longer possible.
When Xuan Kun and others heard the angry rebuke of the eleven geniuses, they sneered inwardly, but did not speak.
They are too lazy to interfere in matters between the younger generations.
Of course, it would be best if the Xuan Spear could be disabled or even killed.
They can also let out a bad breath.
The most important thing is that Xuan Yu caused this incident himself. Even if he was beaten to death in the end, Xuan Yu couldn't say anything, right?
Not to mention Xuan Yu, even Emperor Xuan Qing couldn't say much.
As for Gai Shenzi behind Xuan Yu, just kidding, it was the person with Gai Shenzi who died earlier. Xuan Feng could not get rid of the relationship, so he could only grit his teeth and compromise.
But now, this is an internal matter of the Xuan family and has nothing to do with Gai Shenzi. Gai Shenzi dares to show up again and try again?
There is a reason, they are all afraid of the Son of God in the Imperial Palace, but there is no reason, not even the Son of God dares to mess around.
Do you really think that these ancient families are easy to mess with?
"That's it, what did Xuan Zhao have to eat to dare to challenge for a place in the secret realm?"
"Is this Xuan Mao crazy? Judging from what Xuan Song and the others want, I'm afraid this matter won't let go. I'm afraid Xuan Mao will be in trouble."
"Hey, it's his own fault and he won't be able to live. He brought this on himself."
Everyone in the Xuan family listened to the angry scoldings of the eleven geniuses and felt the fierce murderous aura on each other's body. They couldn't help but secretly break into a cold sweat for Xuan Zhao.
Even if this guy is looking for death, isn't that what he's looking for?
"Xuanmao is here."
At a certain moment, I don't know who yelled.
In an instant, countless eyes flocked to one of the locations.
I saw Wang Fan striding in at that location, and behind Wang Fan were Xuan Yu, Yun'er and the others.
"He really dares to come?"
"This guy seems to be getting bolder and bolder."
Seeing Wang Fan appear, everyone in the Xuan family was shocked and gave way one after another.
In front of them, the eyes of the eleven geniuses suddenly fell on Wang Fan.
In an instant, there seemed to be divine light shining in their eyes, and with a roar, they broke through the void in an instant, and killed Wang Fan like sharp swords.
Of course, this is not a substantive attack, it is just an evolution of momentum, will, and Taoism.
If Wang Fan was not strong-willed, just being stabbed by this divine light would probably make him frightened and even paralyze him to the ground in fear.
However, Wang Fan had calm eyes and looked at those people coldly.
Looking at each other from afar, neither humble nor arrogant, fearless.
Just kidding, he's just afraid of some fellow monks.
These eleven people are indeed good, but in Wang Fan's perception, they are inferior to Xuan Yu, let alone compared with him.
If the real Xuan Zhao were here, he might really make a fool of himself.
But he is Wang Fan, he is not the real Xuan Mao.
"Xuan Shen, Xuan Wen, Xuan Fu, if the three of you go into battle later, don't hold back and kill them directly."
When Xuan Kun saw Wang Fan arriving, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He felt a little unhappy and quickly sent a message to three of the eleven people.
Xuan Shen, Xuan Wen, and Xuan Fu didn't dare to send a message to respond, but they nodded calmly.
It's obviously a response.
When Xuan Kun saw this scene, he sneered in his heart.
This time, we want to see if Wang Fan dies. If Wang Fan dies, if we try to kill Xuan Yu, the two brothers will be gone.