Ye Fan walked towards the Xue Nan Sculpture step by step, with blood mist blooming above his head.
He was under the blood mist, with an intrusive sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth, which made Xue Nansu's hair stand on end.
Each and every one of his men was dead, which made the second generation ancestor of the Holy Land tribe feel extremely frightened.
He had never seen such a cruel person before. Every explosion of blood mist was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.
A breath of death enveloped his consciousness, his hands and feet were cold, and he was shocked and unable to calm down for a long time.
"Damn it...he, he is definitely a strong man above the True God Realm!"
With all his strength, Xuenansu clenched his fists and crushed the palms of his hands.
The tingling sensation made him wake up a little.
Although Ye Fan doesn't have the aura of a strong person in his body, he can play with more than a dozen masters of the Divine Sea Realm and the Divine Void Realm in the palm of his hand. It is definitely impossible for him to be in the Divine Venerable Realm. Only strong men above the True God Realm can do this.
So! Xue Nansu finally recovered some strength, let out a low cry, turned around and ran away.
However, his legs felt like they were filled with lead and they couldn't move at all.
"Don't leave, our game isn't over yet!"
Ye Fan opened his palm and with a slight tap, the Xue Nan Sculpture flew into the air and flew high into the sky of Shang Xue City.
"From today on, no matter whether it is the Holy Land tribe or the eastern tribe, anyone who dares to violate the laws of the Bloody City, act recklessly, and regard human life as trivial will take the Blood Nan Sculpture as an example!"
"puff!"
As he spoke, one of Xue Nansu's arms turned into blood mist.
"Ah..." Xue Nansu screamed in pain.
Ye Fan's voice was very loud, and coupled with the blessing of blood demon energy, it covered almost every corner of Shangxue City.
Suddenly, there was an uproar in Shangxue City.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Dozens of figures rose into the sky, and the leaders felt Ye Fan's aura and were shocked.
"Xueling?"
The old priest flew out of the crowd, "You...when did you come back..." "Let go of my son, let her go quickly!"
The eyes of another demon turned red. The strong man drew his weapon and rushed forward to kill Ye Fan who was holding his son hostage.
This man's bloody demonic energy surged crazily, and his momentum was surging at the early stage of the True God Realm, as if he was in a desperate posture.
Ye Fan shook his paw, and a huge bloody paw appeared in the air, grabbing the man directly.
No matter how hard he struggled, the giant bloody claws could not move even an inch.
Ku Gu fell down and gasped, "Mr. Xue Ling, you...why are you doing this?"
"Xue Xiong, Chief Kuguda, fellow chiefs, long time no see, you are having a good time!"
Ye Fan looked at the group of tribal warriors, half-smiling but not smiling.
"No, no, it's still Mr. Xue Ling's fault..." Ku Gu said sarcastically: "This time Mr. Xue Ling comes to Shang Xue City, is His Highness Mo Qi also there?"
He met Ye Fan several times, and also cooperated with Ye Fan to kill the elders and worshipers in the Elder Hall of Shangxue City.
But when they arrived, the two holy realms and the eight true god realms were all dead.
Therefore, they were cautious in front of Ye Fan and did not dare to show any contempt.
"Our young master?"
Ye Fan crossed his arms and sneered: "Why, do you want him to come to see you?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, Mr. Xue Ling is joking."
All the chiefs shook their heads.
Just kidding, Xue Ling was just one of Mo Qi's subordinates. In the end, just with this one subordinate, he destroyed the biggest threat to many tribes in Xuemo Wasteland, the Elder Hall of Shangxue City.
From beginning to end, none of Mo Qi's other subordinates had a husband.
In the past two days, news came from the Black Blood Plains that the Mad Blood Demon Tribe, one of the three major demon tribes in the Black Blood Plain, was also wiped out by Xueling. Even the ancestors in the late Saint King Realm were not spared.
This time, they were even more frightened by the strength of the young master of the Demonic Dragon Clan.
Not to mention anything else, no one can compete with him in the Blood Moor Wasteland alone.
"Little friend Xue Ling, has this boy Xue Nansu offended you?
Leave him to me and I promise to give you a satisfactory answer!"
The old priest was secretly frightened when Ye Fan called him by his first name.
He finally figured out that the other party didn't come here for a long time, but came to cause trouble.
Although it is said that the victory of Shangxue City was almost due to Xue Ling's contribution, it does not mean that he can kill people casually in Shangxue City.
If this is the case, then what prestige do their new successors have?
"Leave him to you?"
Ye Fan immediately sneered, "Xuexiong, are you going back as you live longer?
Xue Nansu killed people in the street, and even targeted my wife, asking her to stay with him for a few nights, otherwise he would force me to live and die.
As his father and the chief of the third tribe, how could Xue Shanhun not know the virtues of his son?
No matter what happened, he would kill me as soon as we met.
Why, just allow them to kill and not allow others to resist?
You Holy Land demons are quite good at cultivating people. Can such a scumbag become a tribal chief?
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The old priest cursed secretly in his heart.
Xue Nansu has just been released from prison, why is he in trouble again?
And Xue Shanhun is also an idiot. How could he not recognize Xue Ling and yet he would rush to offend him? Didn't he just bring it to his doorstep?
However, as an old priest of the Holy Land, he could not just sit back and ignore it, and still persuaded his scalp.
"Little friend Xue Ling, Xue Shanhun was impulsive and offended your dignity. I will definitely tighten the restraints in the future.
As for Xue Nansu, he doesn’t know the identity of you and your lady. As the saying goes, he who doesn’t know is not guilty...” “Fuck you!”
Before the old priest could finish speaking, Ye Fan shouted angrily: "What did I say when I handed over the Bloody Blood City to you?
Shangxue City is an important piece of land, and it must stand between the Blood Moor Wasteland and the Black Blood Plain. There must be no mistakes.
But what about you?
He drove out a large number of demon merchants and allowed his subordinates to massacre the local people.
I worked so hard to conquer Shangxue City just for you to kill people for fun?
If this is the case, go back to the western part of the Bloodmoor Wasteland and never step into the boundaries of Shangxue City!"
Ye Fan left the old priest speechless.
The chiefs of the eastern tribes such as Kuguda remained silent and snickered secretly.
In fact, they had long felt that the things done by the people of the Holy Land tribe were inappropriate, and they had said it several times in private, but they did not take it seriously! Later, Ku Gu simply ignored it and waited for the Holy Land tribe to deal with it.
He killed the people of Shangxue City, making them unhappy and complaining, and when he was close to the breaking point, he came out to deliver justice.
When the time comes, the people's will will be what he says, and Shangxue City will be what he says?
Unexpectedly, Xue Ling would come back not long after.
By chance, the second generation ancestors of the Holy Land tribe offended him to death. Wasn't this killing two birds with one stone?
"Heh heh..." Ku Gu slapped his face with a look of gloating.
He has also been in the Bloodthirsty City for hundreds of years, and he has long been different from the bandits of the Holy Land tribe.
Moreover, there are many properties of their Skeleton Demon Tribe here, so he will naturally take good care of them.
In addition, Shangxue City is a commercial city. The more merchants there are, the more prosperous the business will be, and the greater their profits will be.
Only the bandits from the Holy Land tribe who only know how to fight and kill would cause trouble here and think they are superior to others. In fact, they are the most inferior idiots.