Wang Fan was shocked in his heart, and his strength was completely aroused.
He is a powerful Saint Emperor, or a powerful Saint Emperor who came from the bottom, how can he be willing to be killed by eight demons like this?
He is even more unwilling to fall into the trap of the other party.
With this thought in his mind, Wang Fan started to kill the eight demons again.
The eight demons cooperated in a tacit understanding, and there was also a glint in their eyes, which was obviously not without any sanity.
They surrounded Wang Fan, and their attacks were not complicated or fancy. They either waved their claws to attack Wang Fan, or used two legs or the horns on their heads.
Eight demons attacked Wang Fan from the eight directions. Even Wang Fan was forced to do something in a hurry.
Only then did he realize how weak the Huang Realm Gods he had encountered were in their early stages.
You know, these eight demons are only at the third level of the Yellow Realm God.
According to the past situation, with such a level of cultivation, even if eight people attack Wang Fan, Wang Fan may not be able to crush them with force, but there is still no problem in defeating them in a short time.
But now, the eight demons were forcing him into a panic. While attacking, they were also constantly compressing Wang Fan's space for movement.
Every time Wang Fan wanted to fly into the sky, the monster would appear indifferently above Wang Fan's head.
This made Wang Fan grit his teeth.
Bang bang bang.
After another series of confrontations, three demons were blasted away by Wang Fan, and one demon finally exploded completely and turned into black gas and dispersed in the air.
Wang Fan also used this tear to break out of the encirclement in an instant, but despite this, he was hit on the back and felt a burning sting.
"Is this a demon? How can the demon's body be so powerful? Is every demon's body so powerful, or are the ones I encountered just special cases?"
While Wang Fan was muttering, he was already killing the seven demons again.
What he was eyeing was the two demons that had been blown away earlier.
Because the two demons were already injured, they seemed to be easier to deal with.
Bang bang bang.
There was another series of collisions, and Wang Fan felt hot all over his body, but the two demons were no better. After a few hits, they were defeated in the same way.
Wang Fan didn't pause at all, and frantically killed the other five.
In this battle, he was very careful and vigilant. All the nerves in his body were tense, and his physical strength was operating to the extreme.
This battle was extremely dangerous for Wang Fan, and it was also extremely deliberate.
He fought very vigorously.
Finally, after spending several minutes, Wang Fan finally defeated the eight demons completely, and he almost collapsed.
Facing these eight demons, he did not use divine energy, but relied on pure physical strength to fight.
Because only in this way can we constantly challenge our limits and stimulate our potential.
If you use divine energy, although you can defeat those gods and demons faster, it will be of no significance to your own growth.
The most important thing is that if he continues to be as powerful as he is, even if he uses his divine energy, he will be defeated sooner or later.
In the main hall in the center of Soul-Dead Castle.
Withered Bones was still watching this scene. In his eyes, there seemed to be two images, one of Wang Fan and the other of Yin Baiyi.
His eyes were very strange and made people feel creepy.
At a certain moment, his left eye froze slightly, and an extremely sinister and terrifying smile appeared on his skinless face.
"It's interesting. They are all of the blood of the ancient clan. The ancient clan is such a powerful race. Those strong men in the past were the ones who defeated the gods and demons. I don't know that the strong ones of the ancient clan now have the same skills as those in the past.
Divide the strength."
He murmured, paused, and continued: "That little guy can actually fight across such a large realm and kill eight blood demons. It's interesting. If this continues, in another month, he should be able to go to that place.
It’s a place.”
"Will you be able to go out, or will you come here and be reduced to blood food and a nutrient slave?"
Dry Bones murmured and slowly closed his left eye.
And in his right eye, if someone can clearly see the scene inside, they can see it.
In a dark place, a woman in white was also fighting a bloody battle with a group of ferocious demons.
However, the difference is that this woman in white is not alone, but leads countless puppets in the battle.
Under her attack, every demon was defeated and every shadow was blown away. It seemed that no gods or demons could block her way.
And she was getting closer and closer to the center of the castle.
At a certain moment, Yin Baiyi suddenly stopped and murmured: "I don't know what happened to him. I hope nothing happens to him. After all, it was me who hurt you."
Yin Baiyi felt very guilty and apologetic.
With her intelligence, she has naturally guessed that this place is not simple, and there are people behind the scenes.
In this way, Wang Fan will undoubtedly be extremely dangerous.
There is no way, my cultivation level is too low.
However, she wanted to get it back, but she couldn't do it.
There was dark black energy and demonic energy everywhere, and even with her mental strength, she couldn't find Wang Fan at all.
"Hey, you must live." Yin Baiyi murmured, and soon, those eyes were replaced by fierce light again, and he continued to kill the group of demons that appeared in front of him.
The demons she faced were much more powerful than those faced by Wang Fan. If Wang Fan came over, he might not be able to deal with any of them.
At the same time, eight demons appeared in front of Wang Fan again, the fourth level of Huang Realm God, which is the middle stage of Huang Realm God.
Wang Fan looked at the eight demons in front of him, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and killed them again.
He felt that it was really too difficult, but he had no choice. He didn't want to die, let alone give up, so he could only keep killing, and he could only kill again and again.
This time, the collision between the two sides was more direct and fierce. In just the initial confrontation, Wang Fan was blown away, and his bones were almost broken.
As for the eight demons, only one fell, and he is not dead yet.
"Master, if you have the ability, just send the most powerful one to kill him instantly. Is it interesting to continue playing like this?"
Wang Fan was a little angry and aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do.
The eight demons ignored Wang Fan and soon came to kill him again.
When Wang Fan saw this scene, he gritted his teeth, rushed directly in front of the injured demon, and punched him hard.
Bang.
The demon was already injured, and now that it received another blow, it finally couldn't bear it and fell to the ground and shattered.
Black blood flowed out, and a stream of black air floated, condensing in the air again. However, Wang Fan had no time to pay attention, and instead killed the other seven.
When he killed two of them again, his cultivation finally relaxed, accompanied by a sudden surge in momentum.
His cultivation level directly broke through the seventh level of the Holy Emperor and reached the eighth level of the Holy Emperor.
"Mard, go to hell for me!" At the moment when his cultivation level reached a breakthrough, he suddenly exploded, boom boom boom, killing the other five in one breath.
Almost at the moment when the five demons died, Wang Fan's eyes suddenly changed, and he saw a strong demonic energy coming. The next moment, he appeared in a room.