Xiao Fan looked indifferent. It was not that he looked down on Lian Wujiang, but that there was nothing worthy of his attention.

If he insists on saying one thing, it is his identity.

Of course, it was not the identity of his five great saints, but he, as the descendant young master of the Wild Ancient Frontier Family, would be the person in charge of the Wild Family in the future.

The endless divine palace is not strong enough now, far from being able to compete with the wild ancient frontiers.

Otherwise, Xiao Fan would directly destroy Huang Wujiang, and the Huang Family in the Wild Ancient City might not dare to fart.

Huang Wujiang's face was so pale that he would never have thought that Xiao Fan would ignore him so much. Anyhow, he is also one of the Five Great Sons.

"Xiao Fan, do you really think that last time I deliberately let you eat some sweetness, you were defiant?" Huang Wujiang's eyes were cold, and he walked towards Xiao Fan step by step.

Last time he was defeated by Xiao Fan, although he didn't use his full strength, he still played at least 80% of his strength.

But in his mouth, it became "deliberately" losing to Xiao Fan.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly. This narcissism was nothing but Huang Tianluo. How could he be so self-righteous like Huang Tianluo?

"Let's go!" Xiao Fan waved his hand gently. He didn't bother to waste his saliva here, at least, he couldn't kill the wasteland yet.

If the endless gods were not weaker than the Huangjia, Xiao Fan would have rubbed him on the ground long ago.

"Want to go? Did I let you go?" Seeing Xiao Fan preparing to leave, Huang Wujiang thought Xiao Fan was scared, and suddenly smiled wildly, blocking Xiao Fan's path.

"Prince Wujiang." Huang Tianluo's father dared to stop Xiao Fan when he saw Huang Wujiang, and quickly reminded him.

He fought against Xiao Fan just now, but he used almost 80% of his strength, but he couldn't help Xiao Fan, and he had fought against Huang Wujiang before, and there was a gap between Huang Wujiang and his 80% strength, so how could he be Xiao Fan’s opponent? What?

"No problem, I will be fair to Lord Huang in this matter." Before Huang Tianluo could finish speaking, Huang Wujiang interrupted Lord Huang's words, his face full of confidence.

Lord Huang pondered for a while, but he did not refute Huang Wujiang's words. After all, Huang Wujiang was so confident that he would definitely not be afraid of Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, he was about to let go of Huang Wujiang, but he didn't expect that Huang Wujiang would actually resist him.

"Xiao Fan, it's still too late to confess my mistake. If you force me to make a move, you won't have the power to fight back." Huang Wujiang stood with his hands behind him, looking down at Xiao Fan, as if looking at an ant.

"Oh?" Xiao Fan's expression became more solemn, hasn't this desolate border already broken through the Saint Emperor Realm?

Only by breaking through the Saint Emperor Realm, can he dare to be so arrogant, right?

However, doesn't Huang Wujiang still represent the Human Race to participate in the battle of the Ten Thousand Race Gambling Domain?

"Xiao Fan, if you want to come, you also know the genius list of the Ten Thousand Clan, do you know how many I am in?" Huang Wujiang walked towards Xiao Fan step by step, the aura in his body blooming like nothing.

"This is the breath of the Great Emperor Realm." Feeling the breath of Huang Wujiang's body, Xiao Fan became even more suspicious.

He glanced at the list of geniuses of the Ten Thousand Races, the top five hundred, there is no his name at all, I really don't know where his confidence comes from.

Seeing Xiao Fan being silent, Huang Wujiang suddenly raised his head to the sky and laughed, and said: "Haha, you didn't expect it, this emperor is now 2348th on the list of geniuses of ten thousand races. Why, are you convinced? ?"

When saying this, Huang Wujiang's face was full of arrogance.

However, Xiao Fan and others were silent collectively, looking at the wilderness like a fool, Gong Zilong and Yu Qizi almost laughed.

No. 2348, you're so proud of you?

If you are in the top five hundred, don't you want to go to heaven?

"How about it, be afraid." Huang Wujiang smiled proudly.

"Puff!"

Before Xiao Fan was ready to speak, a sneer suddenly sounded, but Yu Qizi, Gong Zilong and others laughed brazenly.

Even the ghost, who had been looking serious, couldn't help but laugh.

They were really taken aback by Huang Wujiang's self-confidence just now, thinking that Huang Wujiang was one of the top ten people on the list of ten thousand geniuses.

Xiao Fan defeated Long Youyu, who is number nineteenth on the Ten Thousand Clan Talent List, you shit, more than two thousand, are you embarrassed to show off here?

"My son, I'm so scared, what should I do?" Yu Qizi said with a look of horror, clutching his chest.

"My son, let's run away." Gong Zilong also pretended to be surprised.

Youmo and others shook their heads faintly. In their opinion, for the desolate human race, ranking more than two thousand is indeed worthy of joy.

After all, this generation of Ten Thousand Races genius list, but the eternal genius was born, it is already very difficult to be able to enter more than two thousand.

But in the eyes of the ghosts, the ridiculous behavior is tantamount to laughing at the emperor with a beggar, saying that his family is wealthy, how ridiculous.

"Gong Zilong, can't you come?" Huang Wujiang did not feel Xiao Fan's ridicule at all, but suddenly looked at Gongzi Longdao coldly.

Gong Zilong shrugged and stood motionless. Between Huang Wujiang and Xiao Fan, who did he choose? Doesn't it matter?

What's more, his palace family is also a second-rate family in the wild ancient frontiers, even if it is not as good as the Huang family, but there is no need to be so fearful.

"As the five holy sons of the human race, I order you to come over!" Huang Wujiang shouted coldly, and a tyrannical murderous aura erupted from him.

Gong Zilong sneered, and shook his head helplessly. After following Xiao Fan for too long, his vision was naturally higher, and he would not put Huang Wujiang in his eyes long ago.

Even Long Youyu and other peerless arrogances have faced each other, a person who ranks two thousand or so on the genius list of ten thousand races, what is worth his respect?

"Let's go." Xiao Fan waved his hand, he was really speechless, and his unreliable self-confidence turned out to be more than 2,000 on the Ten Thousand Clan Talent List.

When the words fell, Xiao Fan and the others walked straight in the opposite direction to Huang Wujiang, and the monks of the Huanglong tribe did not dare to stop them.

"Xiao Fan, Gong Zilong, you can take me..." Huang Wujiang was angry and roared.

"Just be happy!" Xiao Fan still waved his hand gently, and said without looking back.

Who has ever seen an emperor laugh at a beggar, and a multi-millionaire laughs at a man who has difficulty eating?

That is impossible!

If you do this, you are basically degrading your identity and status.

But Xiao Fan's ignorance, in the eyes of Huang Wujiang, was a humiliation to him.

He could no longer bear the anger in his heart, his body was bursting with dazzling purple light, and a faint shadow appeared behind him, and the releaser was stunned. "Since you don't kneel, then I will personally make you kneel down!" Huang Wujiang screamed, and as the Supreme Emperor urged him, he punched Xiao Fan and the others with all his strength.