"Woman?" Xiao Fan frowned as he stared at the blood-stained skirt in his hand.

Xiao Fan didn't expect that it was a woman who had been following him. Thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't understand why the other party was following him.

Moreover, he remembered that he didn't seem to offend any woman, and the divine power fluctuations from above the blood made Xiao Fan feel familiar.

It's just that Xiao Fan couldn't remember who it was.

When he looked up, he didn't see any figure. The speed of the opponent made Xiao Fan startled.

With a boom, Xiao Fan smashed to the ground heavily, splashing countless dust.

As soon as his thoughts moved, a group of golden flames emerged, and the blood-stained skirt in his hands was instantly burned to dust, leaving nothing behind.

"Whether you are a man or a woman, if you want to be unfavorable to me, it's the same ending." Xiao Fan snorted coldly, flicked his robe, and shot towards the Wushen Peak.

There were only less than four days left before the second round of the competition. Xiao Fan didn't dare to delay any time. He had to rush to the summit of Godless Peak and get the qualification token.

The distance of tens of miles is not too far for Xiao Fan, even if he can't fly, he only spent less than a cup of tea.

Standing under the Wushen Peak, Xiao Fan felt that he was insignificant. An ancient and vicissitudes of life came to his face, and there was a vague roar of fierce beasts in the forest.

That kind of power can definitely be emitted by divine beasts above the ancient gods.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath and stepped in. Since he was here, he had no reason to shrink.

I have to say that there is really no ordinary danger in the godless peak. Not long after Xiao Fan stepped into the godless peak, he encountered a beast from the early stage of the ancient gods.

Xiao Fan smashed the fierce beast with one sword.

"This is a real orc, Jun Ruohuan didn't lie to me!" Looking at the corpse under his feet, Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning, and there was a gleaming godhead floating in the palm of his left hand.

This godhead was exactly what he got from the fierce beast in front of him.

However, what disappointed Xiao Fan was that the orc's godhead could not extract the masterless life element, that is, the orc's masterless life element could not unlock the magical powers and talent means obtained.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan had already cultivated six or seven kinds of supernatural powers and talents, and he had not shown much interest in these low-level supernatural powers and talents.

To put it bluntly, these supernatural powers and talents are not as powerful as he directly fights with the Shura sword.

Xiao Fan continued to move forward, and in half a day, he was halfway through the mountain. On the way, he encountered many orcs, all of whom were beheaded by Xiao Fan, without exception.

On the way, Xiao Fan also encountered several cultivators, who were also climbing the Wushen Peak, but Xiao Fan didn't take any action against them.

It was not Xiao Fan's kindness, but he found that the sacred beasts here were enough for them to drink a pot. There was no need for him to make more killings. In addition, he did not have enough time to waste here.

What's more, he has no magical powers and talents to unblock him, even if he kills them, no matter how much Godhead he gets, it doesn't make any sense.

Xiao Fan is not a person who kills indiscriminately, even if he is the one who kills, he is usually the one who wants to kill him.

Of course, within the rules of the Celestial Ranking Tournament, no matter how many people he killed, he would not say it was indiscriminate killing.

"It should be almost halfway here." Xiao Fan whispered to himself. In front of him, the white mist began to become dense.

He still remembered that there was thick fog surrounding from the mountainside, thinking it was the area ahead.

However, outside of the white mist, there was an open area surrounding the entire mountain, Xiao Fan could faintly see that two or three people were sitting in the open area to heal.

The three of them were all blood stains, and obviously all suffered serious injuries. One of them had broken a left arm, and the blood had turned dark black.

Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning. He could see that the cultivation bases of these three people were all at the pinnacle of the Heavenly God Realm, but now they were hurt so badly.

Although there are many ancient gods' beasts on Wushen Peak, they are also densely covered with jungles. As the peak of the heavens and gods, even if they are not the opponents of the ancient gods' beasts, there is no problem if they want to escape.

"They were injured in the white mist area." Xiao Fan raised his brow slightly.

Although he was very confident in his own strength, he did not dare to underestimate the danger of Wushen Peak, but it is precisely because of this that Xiao Fan's qualification token for advancement is also bound to win.

The White Mist area is so dangerous, there are not many people who want to be able to break through, and those who get qualification tokens are even rarer.

When Xiao Fan appeared, the three people suddenly opened their eyes, staring at Xiao Fan with indifferent eyes, ready to take action at any time.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, a sad scream came from the white fog area, and Xiao Fan was shocked. The three of them were even more nervous like birds with a bow.

The sound came quickly, and went quickly, and it quickly fell silent.

"Three." Xiao Fan is still too unfamiliar with this godless peak. He wants to learn something from the three people in front of him. He has a faint regret in his heart. He knew he should ask the corpse prince again.

Since the corpse prince even has a topographic map of Wushen Island, I want to come to know this Wushen Peak very well.

However, before Xiao Fan spoke, there was another heart-piercing scream in the white fog area, and Xiao Fan's brows wrinkled.

However, from this moment on, the screams began to be continuous and never stopped.

"Isn't there only five hundred people in the second round? Wushen Peak is so vast. Five hundred people entering here should be like a drop of water thrown into the sea without a trace." Xiao Fan was very puzzled.

But now, the screams in the white mist area are one after another, as if there are countless monks inside.

If all five hundred people enter the white fog area from this direction, there may be such an effect, but this is obviously impossible.

How vast is the Wushen Peak, how can everyone enter from this direction?

What's more, Xiao Fan has seen the deaths of more than forty people among the 500 people participating in the competition so far.

It is estimated that the number of people who can reach Wushen Peak alive is estimated to be less than 300. Even if other people can reach it, they may not be able to reach this area.

"Three, what's the matter with this scream?" Hearing that scream, Xiao Fan felt a little solemn, and decided to ask these three people for some information first.

"Naturally someone was killed!" One of the thin, eagle-nosed men in black robe replied indifferently.

"How is it possible?" Xiao Fan's pupils shrank slightly and shook his head without hesitation.

The screams just now have probably killed at least thirty or forty people, and the screams are still going on. Doesn't it mean that people are still dying?

In the second round, five hundred people, even if they were all in this direction and at this speed, they were not dead enough.

"Nothing is impossible. If you go in, you will die too!" Another pale man with his left arm cut off said.

Xiao Fan frowned. The attitude of these two people made him very upset, as if he had a grudge against them.

He glanced at the other man in the blue shirt, but he found that the man in the blue shirt was looking at him in horror.

What is this expression? Am I so scary?

Xiao Fan rolled his eyes, and he was too lazy to ask, then turned and walked towards the white mist area. "Don't go in!" Just when Xiao Fan stepped into the white mist area, the man in the blue shirt suddenly exclaimed.