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Chapter 963 Ying Zisheng

Chen Fan also frowned deeply: "How could this happen?"

In his opinion, the Demon King of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge is the sixth level of immortality!

But he didn't expect that even the six immortals together wouldn't be a match.

Yin Donglin also said helplessly: "You know... the strongest ancestor of my Wuxiang Sect is a master at the level of a feudal lord. Although he is still far away from the feudal king, he is no match for the Demon Emperor."

"According to the Patriarch, the Demon King himself is not stronger than him, but his magical powers are special and his methods are extremely extraordinary. However, he alone is more troublesome than the tens of billions of demon beasts in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge!"

Chen Fan also narrowed his eyes.

In other words, this Demon King is also a master of the feudal level.

It's just because of the special method that I can use less to hit more with ease!

"If it's just a title..."

Chen Fan should be able to break through the ninth floor of the Babel Tower at this time, but with the addition of the White Emperor Armor and the Leng Feng Sword at this time, it is still worthwhile to compete head-on with the masters of the feudal lord.

And with Bai Huangjia here, it would be almost impossible for the Fenghou to kill him!

Yin Donglin added: "The masters on our side fought with the demon clan for a full month, and both sides suffered heavy casualties. Only then did we make an agreement that no masters above immortality will appear on either side..."

Chen Fan sneered: "Stupid. The number and strength of the monsters in Wanyao Ridge are much greater than those of Daqian warriors. With such a decision, wouldn't it mean that the people at the bottom will die?"

Chen Wudao sighed helplessly:

"But if the fight continues, no one can afford the losses on both sides, and... no matter whether it is the Wuxiang Sect, the Lingshen Dao Sect or the strong men from the Yuhua Sect, it is impossible for them to fight to the death for Daqian..."

"Wanyaoling also promised that it will not attack as a whole clan, and our Daqian can still sustain it for a long time. This result is the best result for Daqian so far..."

Chen Fan frowned, shook his head and sighed.

He could naturally hear the reluctance in Chen Wudao's tone, but given his strength, what could he do?

This is the tragedy of the weak.

In the land of Daqian, the people who can make the decision are not the people of Daqian.

Of course, there is actually nothing to blame others for.

Without these people, Daqian would have been doomed long ago.

Rather than blaming these people, it’s better to blame the invasion of Wanyao Ridge and Daqian’s weakness...

At this moment.

Chen Fan suddenly raised his head.

I saw the changing winds and clouds between heaven and earth.

A face of sharp golden light illuminated a large area of ​​the sky.

At the same time, an extremely majestic voice came from the west, resounding throughout the world:

"Humans of Daqian, you have torn up our agreement. You are limited to hand over the murderer of our demon clan within ten days, and offer ten times the death of humans from the demon clan as blood food. Otherwise, I, Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, will once again

Utilize the strength of the whole clan and march forward to attack!"

The sound was like thunder, spreading into the distance.

"It's the Demon King!"

Chen Wudao's face was filled with a sad smile.

Yin Donglin next to him also looked at Chen Fan next to him with a strange expression.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

His spiritual consciousness surged, but he didn't feel the so-called Demon King.

The person's voice should have been transmitted through some special means.

Chen Wudao's eyes flickered, and he seemed to have made a decision after a moment. He turned to look at Yin Donglin.

"Fairy Yin, please explain the matter to Patriarch Ying and ask him to come forward and have another talk with the Demon King...Chen Fan is a genius of the Holy Temple, so naturally he cannot hand it over. I am willing to sacrifice my life for him.

Go to hell..."

When Chen Fan heard this, he sneered: "Die on my behalf? You can die if you want. What do you mean by dying on my behalf?"

Chen Fan is with Bai Huangjia.

Even if one person were to challenge all the monsters in Ten Thousand Monster Ridge, he would not be afraid at all.

Just stand there and let them fight, and it will be difficult for them to kill Chen Fan!

Chen Wudao also looked bitter when he heard Chen Fan's words.

He once wanted to kill Chen Fan. No matter what the reason was, Chen Fan's friendship with him had long been gone. Chen Fan would naturally not give him face.

Seeing the two of them like this, Yin Donglin had a subtle look on his face, but he didn't dare to say anything. Chen Fan could break through her inner world with one sword, and he definitely had the sixth level of immortality combat power. Even in her Wuxiang Sect, he was few.

It's something everyone can afford.

Chen Fan's eyes flashed as he spoke: "Furthermore...the Demon King wants ten times the human race to repay the demon beast with his life, are you going to sacrifice it too?"

Chen Fan killed hundreds of millions of monsters, does Daqian want to hand over one billion humans as compensation?

This is simply impossible.

Chen Tianqian was helpless:

"Chen Fan... there is no way to continue like this. No matter it is Wuxiang Sect or Lingshen Dao Sect, it is impossible for them to insist on fighting the monster again..."

"If the Demon King really launches a full-scale attack again, we Dagan will not be able to stop it."

Chen Fan sneered: "Since I am in Qinghe County, there will be several monster attacks. If one comes, I will kill one!"

"Even if I may not be able to kill the Demon Emperor, I can guarantee that he will not easily set foot in Daqian!"

This statement was made with great pride and confidence.

He has his own confidence!

Maybe he can't kill the demon king, but he is confident that he can stop the demon beast!

Hearing such bold words, the two people in front of him also had subtle expressions on their faces.

And then suddenly a voice sounded:

"Why?"

Although the voice was soft, it clearly reached Chen Fan's ears.

"Huh?" Chen Fan also looked up in surprise, only to see a figure suddenly walking over from not far away in the dim light.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

It wasn't until the person made a sound that Chen Fan noticed someone approaching.

To be able to avoid his own consciousness so easily, this person is definitely not an ordinary person.

When he saw the young man, Yin Donglin's eyes flashed, "Grandmaster, you are here too!"

When Chen Wudao saw the person coming, he immediately introduced Chen Fan: "Chen Fan, this is the Supreme Elder of Wuxiang Sect, and the most powerful person in Wuxiang Sect, Senior Ying Zisheng."

Chen Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Come to understand.

This person should be the master of the title of Marquis from Wuxiang Sect.

"Tell me, boy, why do you block the monsters in Wanyao Ridge?" Ying Zisheng stared directly at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan could also feel the opponent's Qi locked on him, as if he was about to attack him at the next moment.

He also felt a terrifying pressure like an abyss.

There was no trace of fear on Chen Fan's face. He raised his hand lightly and held the Lengfeng Sword in his hand: "With the sword in my hand."

Ying Zisheng narrowed his eyes, "In that case... then let me test your quality and see where your confidence lies..."

His eyes suddenly flashed.

Then a turbulent aura suddenly emitted from his body.

Chen Fan also felt a terrifying force of space pulling coming.

"You want to pull me into your mental world? Don't even think about it!"

Chen Fan's eyes were cold.

The power of his own mind and body was also used to the extreme to resist the power of Ying Zisheng.

He doesn't care about Yin Donglin's inner world.

Because Yin Donglin's strength is average, even if he enters his human world, Chen Fan will not be afraid.

But this Ying Zisheng is different.

As a feudal master, if you are pulled into the world of mind by others, your advantages will be greatly improved.

Although Chen Fan has the confidence to fight against the feudal masters, it does not mean that he will let himself be slaughtered.

With his current level of cultivation, the structure of his mental world is much more perfect than before, but it is able to resist the pull of the mental world of the feudal masters.

The wings of flight behind him spread out, and his body instantly moved to the side.

At the same time, Chen Wudao and Yin Donglin, who were not far from Chen Fan, disappeared in an instant.

The two of them must have been taken into the world of mind by the other person.

"Huh? Space magic, you kid, you actually have such a method..." Ying Zisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not too surprised.

The world is huge and there are many magical powers, and everyone's circumstances are different. It is natural that some people can master certain special magical powers.

His eyes flashed golden.

As the vitality of heaven and earth surged, a huge meteorite suddenly appeared in the sky.

This huge meteorite is thousands of feet long and covers the sky and the sun.

"This move... the Demon Emperor can easily follow it..." Ying Zisheng's eyes were cold, and then he waved his hand violently, the air roared, and the meteorite crashed down towards Chen Fan.

boom!

Chen Fan's eyes flickered, but his body had already transformed instantly.

The second level of violent rage, the increase of true energy, the immortal vajra body, and the third level of state were instantly fulfilled. Chen Fan felt as if infinite power burst out from his body.

The cold-edged sword in his hand suddenly rose.


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