The middle-aged man was no one else, but the owner of the Xiao family fortress, Xiao Wenting. The young couple around him were his son Xiao Wen and his daughter Xiao Yu. After learning that the Ziwei Cult was destroyed, none of the three were excited and excited.

"Let's go."

The group of three people slowly disappeared from this place.

On this day, all the forces of Ziweixing, all the big and small, knew about the destruction of the Ziwei Sect by Jiang Xiaofan in anger. The masters of the three major immortal sects were silent, and they were even a little scared. As the first in the four sects, Ziwei Sect is definitely stronger than them, but now they are still destroyed by Jiang Xiaofan?

If Jiang Xiaofan was going to target them, what would the ending be?

They dare not think about it anymore, only knowing that they must be low-key in the future and never provoke this man again.

At the same time, the owners of the Zhu family, Wu family, and Xia family all looked ugly. The Ziwei Sect was nothing in their eyes, but this force had been passed down for tens of thousands of years and had a profound foundation. It was not something that ordinary people could shake. Even if his hidden family took action, he would have to waste his skills.

But now...

The Ziwei Sect could not get into their eyes, but being destroyed by Jiang Xiaofan became a hint and had to make their hearts tremble. This young man had the power that they could not understand, which made them very afraid.

"Damn it! What's the matter with Ziwei Sect? If you want to die, no one can save you. Try!"

Among the three hidden families, the only head of the Zhu family had blood-red eyes, a face full of hideousness and hatred.

His two sons all died at the hands of Jiang Xiaofan. Because of his revenge, the two elders of the Three Qing dynasties in the clan also died, causing heavy losses to the Zhu family. In this regard, the elder already had the intention of letting him abdicate, which made the middle-aged man almost crazy and full of hatred.

In addition to the three hidden families, the three ancient tribes were also deeply shocked. But so what, the saint sons of the ghost clan and the demon clan were all killed by Jiang Xiaofan. They could not give up, and their murderous intent to Jiang Xiaofan increased and became even stronger.

"Damn ants, ants, must die!"

The demon king was angry, the ghost king looked distorted, and at the same time, a roar came from his own clan.
Chapter completed!