Xiao Fan had been reclining comfortably when he sensed the Mulan Three Elders' attack, and a trace of helplessness crossed his face.
"I wasn't planning to act, but you really are rushing headlong to your deaths."
The attack unleashed by the Mulan Three Elders stopped eerily in midair just as it approached the space above Xiao Fan and the others.
"Hm?"
Noticing that his attack had inexplicably stopped in midair, the elder who had launched it instantly darkened his expression. He felt his two brothers casting strange looks at him, as though accusing him of being unable to deal with even a mere brat.
"Hmph!"
His face grim, he poured still more force into his palm and struck down toward their heads.
Reclining in his chair, Xiao Fan watched their movements and shook his head helplessly. Then his aura as a Four-Star Dou Zong suddenly erupted. He looked at the three indifferently and said, "Since you're so eager to rush to your deaths, don't blame me."
As his words fell, Xiao Fan appeared in midair in an instant, standing before the three.
"A Dou Zong!"
Sensing Xiao Fan's aura, all three immediately looked regretful. They should have realized something was wrong long ago. Without something to rely on, how could he have acted so arrogantly in front of them?
Unfortunately, whatever thoughts passed through their minds now, it was already too late.
Bang!
With Xiao Fan's current strength, dealing with them was as easy as turning his hand. The three had only just started to move when his palms were already pressed against their chests.
"Pfft!"
The three suffered devastating blows and were instantly slammed out of the sky by Xiao Fan's palm strikes, plunging into the sea of sand.
As they hit the ground, however, several Storage Rings fell