Xiao Fan looked up and saw several tens of thousands of powerhouses, each of whom had a cultivation level above the Red Dust Immortal King, all of them were pierced through the body by the Immortal Dao Divine Chain, and they were bound in a cell.

The moment the cultivators of the ten thousand races at the door saw the "Prince Ruin", hideousness appeared on their pale faces, and they wanted to eat his meat raw.

Xiao Fan knew that these people had obviously suffered extraordinary torture.

What made him gratified was that even though many people were imprisoned for endless years, they did not erase the edges and corners, and still held great hostility towards the ruins.

Unfolding his palm, the Shura sword appeared in his hand.

Cang!

The Shura sword slashed lightly and directly cut off the door of the cell.

Before that person came back to his senses, a few hurriedly bloomed, all the chains of the Immortal Dao gods on the ten thousand clan powerhouse were cut off.

The man stood in place dumbfounded, looking at Xiao Fan in horror, feeling a little dreamy.

"You don't need to speak, I'll take you away." Xiao Fan didn't wait for the other person to speak, and threw it into the body world.

And this is just the beginning.

In the world of about a stick of incense, Xiao Fan rescued more than 300 people, and the deeper the place, the stronger the aura of the monks of the ten thousand races being imprisoned.

At this time, Xiao Fan suddenly stopped in front of a cell, looking at the old man in the cell who was penetrated by the immortal chain.

"Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor." Xiao Fan said softly, smashing the cage with a sword.

Yes, the old man in front of him is no one else, but the Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor who was brought into the Immortal Forbidden Land by the Gate of Wonderland.

Once Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor had spared no effort to hunt him down.

But now, the Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor looked almost dead, and almost only breathed.

"Little bastard, if you want to kill, you have to cut, listen and respect, don't waste your words." Xuan Huang Demon Ancestor looked at Xiao Fan viciously, struggling hard, and wished to step Xiao Fan under his feet immediately.

As the twelve great demon ancestor of the Primordial Era, the Xuanhuang Demon ancestor was originally the Hunyuan Immortal King at its peak.

It is a pity that he was seriously injured when he fought against the Xu Clan, and his cultivation base fell.

And because he didn't believe in the layout of the old man in time and space, he missed the big chance and chose to stay in the Primordial God Realm. He has been in a deep sleep for endless years, almost in a state of self-styled.

In the ancient times, he forcibly regained consciousness, but instead of progressing in his cultivation, he fell to the ordinary ancestor king.

It's really that he was hurt too badly back then!

However, the Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor was also greedy for life and fear of death, for fear of being locked by the gate of the fairyland, and did not dare to show up easily, let alone restore a higher realm.

What he didn't know was that if this era awakened, his strength would have been different from what it used to be.

Not to mention the restoration of peak strength, at least the Hunyuan Immortal King can be restored.

And all of this was caused by his greed for life and fear of death, which can be said to be self-sufficient.

Entering the Immortal Forbidden Tribulation Land, he wanted to flex his muscles and restore his peak cultivation as soon as possible, and rush into the Chaos Ruins.

For him, this place was like a fish in the water. After obtaining a few original immortal crystals, he quickly recovered to the Red Dust Immortal King realm, only one step away from Luo Tian Immortal King.

Thinking that he would be able to return to the peak soon, the Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor was extremely ecstatic.

However, he was extremely happy and sorrowful. He ran out of all his good fortune and accidentally ran into the Luotian Immortal King powerhouse from the Ruins Clan and the Primal Chaos Spirit Clan.

The ending can be imagined!

He was captured alive, and has been imprisoned here, becoming a strong man in the market.

Now seeing the Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor again, Xiao Fan also has a lot of feelings.

At the beginning, he was madly chased by the Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor, if it weren't for being saved by Bai Changsheng and Wuya Daozu, he would have become a dead soul under the sword of the Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor.

Bang bang!

Xiao Fan didn't answer Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor's words, he pulled a sword flower with the Asura sword in his hand, and directly cut the chain of the immortal way.

Xuanhuang Mozu was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

How is this going?

Is the Xu Clan ready to regain his freedom?

At this moment, Xiao Fan's figure changed for a while, and he returned to his original appearance. He smiled and said, "Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor, long time no see."

"You, you are..." The Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor seemed to have seen a ghost.

How could he think that the person who saved him was the one he wanted to kill the most in these years.

"Xiao Fan!"

For a long time, Xuan Huang Mozu spit out two words from his teeth, but he didn't do anything.

Feeling the aura radiating from Xiao Fan's body, Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor didn't dare to have a temper at all.

Because the mere breath made him breathless.

"Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor, what happened back then, how about it?" Xiao Fan smiled faintly.

Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor was unwilling to accept it, but finally nodded.

What if he didn't compromise? In front of Xiao Fan today, he was as small as dust, and it was almost impossible to kill Xiao Fan.

"Well, we don't have much time. We have to save the people here as soon as possible. You stay in my body first, how about?" Xiao Fan said again.

Once he, although he can't wait to kill the Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor.

But now, their common enemy is the Xu Family and the Primordial Chaos Spirit Race. Killing the Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor is only a pain for the family, and the enemy is happy.

"Okay." Xuanhuang Mozu took a deep breath, his expression slowly returning to calm.

"How many people are detained here?" Xiao Fan asked again.

"About a thousand people." Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor took a deep breath without concealing it, and said, "Do you want me to help?"

"Do you think you can help me?" Xiao Fan looked at Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor strangely.

Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor was silent, his current strength is probably only a hindrance to Xiao Fan.

Before Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor could speak, Xiao Fan waved his probing hand and threw him directly into the world.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan continued to go deep and rescued the monks of the ten thousand races imprisoned here.

Some people were almost left with a sigh of relief and suffered inhuman torture.

If it is normal, immortality is their greatest support.

But here, this is their biggest shortcoming!

The feeling of not begging for death was extremely uncomfortable, but they couldn't get rid of it, so they could only let the Xu Clan get rid of it.

...

Outside the palace.

Suddenly several figures appeared, and when the cultivation base guarding the palace saw the visitors, they all showed a look of astonishment.

"Prince Xiu?" Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

Didn't the Prince Ruin go in?

Why are you wearing it here again?

"Thousands of people came here for another purpose, so Xu Tian asked me to come here to see what happened here?" Prince Xu glanced at the guards and said in a deep voice.

The guards looked at me, and I looked at you, still a little unbelievable.

"Why, it's all dumb?" Prince Ruo raised his brows, and his stern eyes swept across the guards.

"Prince Ruin, didn't you already go in just now?" the guard headed said cautiously.

"What are you talking about?" Prince Hui thought he had heard it wrong, his face became more and more gloomy.

"The Prince Ruins came with a person just now, and he has already entered the hall." The guard in the lead explained, but his eyes flickered constantly, and now he was doubting the authenticity of the Prince Ruins before him. "Open the gate of the palace." The Prince Ruin yelled angrily, feeling a strong anxiety in his heart.