The reason why Ye Fan dares to pretend to be a descendant of the Blood Spirit Demon King is because of his own uniqueness, which allows him to imitate the inherited secrets of the Blood Spirit Demon King very well.
This has been verified by the little girl Xuewei.
When Ye Fan integrated the power of the Demonic Eyes, even Xuewei couldn't tell the difference between their blood spirit lineage's secret method and Ye Fan's.
Unless Xue Ling uses the Magic Eye of Beaming Spirit, it will be difficult to identify just by relying on his eyes and perception.
Ye Fan exploded and glanced sideways at the poisonous sun next to him.
Poison Sun also had magic pupils, and they were high-level magic pupils. But when Ye Fan took a look at them, he suddenly felt trembling with fear, and even his mental power trembled violently.
Especially the demon pupil in his body showed signs of trembling, like a beast seeing the Beast King and being involuntarily filled with fear.
"This...is this the inherited demon pupil of the Blood Spirit Demon King?"
Without even thinking, Duri guessed that Ye Fan's magic pupils were one of the top ten magic pupils in the devil world.
Only the top ten demon pupils can intimidate his advanced demon pupils to such a degree! "Senior Poisonous Sun, this group of people are here for me. You can decide for yourself whether you want to stay or not!"
Ye Fan had already guessed the mastermind behind this group of people, and he no longer felt nervous at the beginning.
But Ye Fan didn't expect that Hei Miehong and Kuangshan could summon so many strong men.
Although they are the top three demon clans in the Black Blood Plains, and they also have Saint King realms in charge, but with so many strong men, they probably have to exhaust the entire fighting power of a family, right?
How can a junior member of the clan have such a big reputation for causing such a big battle for himself?
Poison Sun was still hesitating, but Shi Hui's body beside him trembled, and the aura of the Holy Realm burst out.
He is different from Ye Fan. His aura alone is around the middle stage of the Saint Realm, and his aura is extremely powerful.
Du Ri was shocked and secretly thought that this guy was so inconspicuous that his strength was so terrifying. Even he couldn't tell how capable he was of condensing his aura.
When a warrior senses the opponent's aura, he mainly relies on his mental power to sense it.
At the peak of Poison Sun, he was a strong man in the Holy King Realm. Even if his soul power was seriously damaged and his realm plummeted, his mental power could still be maintained at a very high level.
Not to mention anything else, it must at least have the strength of the peak holy realm.
But even so, it was impossible to see that the divine-level followers around Xue Ling were hiding their aura.
"Of the six people around me, the strongest is only in the middle stage of the Saint Realm. The others are all new to the Saint Realm."
Poisonous Sun's expression softened a little.
"Although I am only at the early stage of the Saint Realm, my actual combat strength should not be a big problem against the middle stage of the Saint Realm.
My old lady has reached the late stage of the Saint Realm, and her fighting power is pretty good. She can be at least as strong as two people.
Xue Ling's followers are in the middle stage of the Saint Realm, and I can't tell their specific combat power. I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems on the surface.
The most important thing is Xue Ling. His aura is only in the true god realm, but his aura causes the power of heaven and earth to fluctuate more violently than my old woman's! Coupled with the inherited secret method of the Blood Spirit Demon King, it is estimated that he is the best among the four of us.
The strongest among them! In this way, the six people on the opposite side... are still capable of fighting! However, the other side is here for Xue Ling, do you and I want to take a trip into this muddy water?"
Poison Day is very confused.
His wife, Yue Sha, has always been dominated by him. After coming out of the Blood Nightmare Demon Kingdom, he almost never took the initiative to speak.
So whether to fight or leave, it all depends on Poison Day.
Seeing Du Ri's tangle, Ye Fan smiled lightly and walked straight forward with Shi Hui.
His momentum was astonishing, and the space he passed was distorted and turbulent.
You have such power before you take action, how can you still fight?
The six Saint Realm experts around him were sighing, and four of them waved secretly and stepped back slightly.
Upon seeing this, more than twenty masters of the True God Realm also retreated and distanced themselves from Ye Fan.
There are two Saint Realm experts and ten True God Realm masters left.
They never expected that the four people on the opposite side were all in the Saint Realm, and they were all powerful men above the middle stage of the Saint Realm! Although they had an advantage in numbers, they were far behind their opponents in terms of realm.
You must know that the momentum released by their main target alone is enough to be compared with the late stage of the Holy Realm, or even the peak of the Holy Realm.
If a fight really breaks out, there is no way to contain it without three or four people.
Don't forget, there is a strong man in the late Saint Realm next to him who has not expressed his stance! If they join forces together, all six of them will probably be in trouble! "Hey, why are you not talking now?"
A pair of black and red wings spread out from Ye Fan's back, his body was covered with black lines, and a circle of golden light lingered around him. The whole person looked weird and terrifying.
"This..." The Holy Realm powerhouse opposite took a deep breath and stared at Ye Fan fearfully, "You...don't think that just because you are a descendant of the Blood Spirit Demon King, there is nothing special about it! There are so many of us here,
How many can you hit in a swarm?"
"Then come and fight!"
Ye Fan hooked his fingers and shouted loudly: "I will do my best to kill the target in the order in which you take action! Whoever takes action first, I will kill him! Then the second, the third,
Until I die from exhaustion!"
"What?
!”
The strong men around him were shocked.
Nima, you have said this, who dares to be the first?
"You want the spirit of the devil's source, right?"
Seeing Ye Fan pick up the space stone pendant around his neck, he laughed coldly: "I made more than 10,000 bottles of demonic spirit in the past few days. Whoever kills me, these demonic spirits will belong to whoever kills me! Come on,
Come and fight, see who can kill me in the end!!!"
The muscles on Ye Fan's body twisted, and his body became much taller. Black-red Qi surged from his two palms, forming a pair of two-meter-long claws.
The claw blade was swung randomly in mid-air, and the space was split instantly.
"hiss!"
Not only did the surrounding Saint Realm experts gasp, but even Poison Sun was dumbfounded.
This kind of terrifying cutting power can only be caused by at least a weapon at the level of a divine weapon! You can perform such a terrifying attack just by relying on your body. Without a divine weapon by your side, who in the holy realm would dare to easily fight him in close combat?
Neither side launched an attack, it was just a stalemate.
A dozen or so people away, a group of people stood in the air, looking at each other from a distance.
"Young Master, the opponent is a master. Under the Holy King realm, there are probably not many who can match him in one-on-one combat!"
A man in black robe stood behind a handsome young man and whispered.
"Well, it's indeed amazing!"
The handsome young man nodded slightly and turned to look at the two young men on the other side.
"Such a strong person would actually rob you of your things?
You two didn’t lie to me, did you?”
The handsome young man smiled half-heartedly, obviously not believing those two young men.
At this time, the two young men were also confused.
"This...this...of course not."
A young man shook his head repeatedly and put away his frightened expression.
"He...he is actually a strong man in the Holy Realm?
Then why was it that when you fought me, you were only at the middle stage of the Divine Realm?"
Another young man scratched his head in confusion, with lingering fears.