Battle Through the Heavens: Clan Leader, I'm sorry, now I just want to be a good person.

Then, in the sky not far away, Xiao Yan's figure reappeared. What he left behind was just an afterimage left by the Three Thousand Thunderbolts moving too fast.

"Want to kill me? It's not that simple."

Xiao Yan steadied himself, looked at Fan Lao who was staring at him in astonishment, and sneered.

Fan Lao waved his hand, scattering the blood-red shadows created by the explosion. He then looked at Xiao Yan with a gloomy expression and said in a sharp voice, "Three Thousand Thunderclaps?"

Xiao Yan looked at Fan Lao opposite him, about to speak, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Standing there, Fan Lao looked at Xiao Yan opposite him with a venomous expression and said, "When I catch you, I won't kill you immediately. I'll imprison you and raise you as a blood slave. I'll make you provide the freshest blood every day and then turn you into a human pig. Otherwise, I'd be letting down my dead son..."

Before Fan Lao could finish speaking, a powerful attack suddenly surged up from below him.

"Ok?"

Sensing the sneak attack, Fan Lao looked down and saw that it was just an ant with only nine stars of Dou Ling power. He then said with some disdain, "Does any trash dare to come looking for trouble with me?"

His expression didn't last long before a blue flame spread across his legs, its scorching heat penetrating the protective aura of his battle qi.

"What the hell?"

Fan Lao was shocked. He unleashed a powerful burst of fighting spirit, dispersing the flames spreading across his legs. Only then did he look at Xiao Fan with a surprised expression.

"It's actually a strange fire!"

Upon closer inspection, Fan Lao discovered that these two seemingly insignificant individuals were actually using different types of fire.

Looking down at Xiao Fan, Fan Lao was about to make a move, but Xiao Fan's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he had already landed next to Xiao Yan.

"It's a pity, I originally wanted to ensure he could never have a son again..."

Xiao Fan glanced at the flames scattered around Fan Lao's legs with a hint of regret and said in a slightly remorseful tone.

"Uh......"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan paused slightly, then laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Senior Brother, how could a guy like this, who is hated by both heaven and man, neither human nor ghost, possibly have any son? Who knows, maybe the one before wasn't even his biological child? Now that you mention it, hey, Old Ghost, I guess I'll clean house for you."

As he finished speaking, Xiao Yan looked at Fan Lao with a self-satisfied expression, as if to say, "You don't need to thank me."

"I want you to die!"

Insulted like this by two ants, Fan Lao's face visibly darkened, and a powerful blood-red battle aura surged from his body as he stared at Xiao Fan and the other with venomous eyes.

Sensing the growing power of Fan Lao, Xiao Fan and the others also became somewhat solemn.

This is a genuine peak Dou Huang expert. Even Xiao Fan relied on a bit of luck to defeat Ling Quan last time, and almost lost his life in the process.

The standoff between Xiao Fan and his group and Fan Lao naturally attracted the attention of the students in the distance.

Everyone's expression changed. They were unaware of the original situation, but from their perspective, it seemed as if Xiao Fan and his companion had taken the initiative to attack a powerful enemy in order to alleviate the pressure on the academy.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Xiao Fan and his companion.

Having cultivated in the inner courtyard for so many years, they naturally had feelings for it and wanted to contribute, but their strength was too weak to play a role. On the contrary, Xiao Fan and the others were able to step forward, which naturally made them very admire them.

Seeing Xiao Fan and his companion step forward, many students cheered them on with excitement.

Noticing the shouts of the crowd, Xiao Yan glanced at Xiao Fan with a somewhat embarrassed expression. If Fan Lao hadn't discovered him, he wouldn't have made a move. He naturally felt a little guilty in the face of the sudden, enthusiastic praise.