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Chapter 0219 beyond the existence of the real demon realm

On the other hand, the Demon Emperor Qingtian was ordering the demon army under his command to be martial law, carefully guarding against the possible raids of the Heavenly Clan.

But he was stunned very soon.

"What are the people from the Divine Soldier Heavenly Palace doing?"

In the eyes of the Demon Emperor Qingtian, the millions of troops of the divine weapons in the Heavenly Palace directly passed the Heavenly Army of the Twilight Heavenly Palace and the Demon Army of his side, and directly rushed towards Lingtian Fortress.

This scene made Emperor Qingtian confused.

"They really didn't come to ambush my demon clan? Why did they just attack Lingtian Fortress?"

"Do you really use this Lingtian Fortress as a soft persimmon?"

But the next moment, the Demon Emperor Qingtian was stunned.

When the heavenly clan of the Divine Soldier Heavenly Palace rushed towards Lingtian Fortress.

The defense line of Lingtian Fortress, which was originally like a turtle shell, was instantly breached.

It blocked their defense for ten years, just like a piece of paper.

"Damn it, it's really broken? Wouldn't this be picked up by the Heavenly Clan?"

Without saying a word, the Demon Emperor Qingtian directly ordered tens of millions of demon troops to attack Lingtian Fortress at the same time.

Who knew that as soon as he rushed to the road, the heavenly army of millions of divine weapons appeared and blocked the way of the demon army.

The leader was Xia Fan with a smile on his face.

"Sorry, the human race in Lingtian Fortress, I want the Heavenly Palace of Divine Soldiers. If you want to fight Qiufeng, you are afraid you will be disappointed."

The Demon Emperor Qingtian was furious and said, "What do you want the Heavenly Palace of Divine Soldiers? I have been fighting this broken fortress for ten years. You want to eat alone as soon as you come. Have you asked me if the Blood Moon Demon Sword in my hand agreed?

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Xia Fan said lightly: "Whether you agree or not depends on me? I am not from your demon clan. If you don't agree, then come and fight!"

"Damn it, let's fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The Demon Emperor Qingtian took action without saying a word. The Blood Moon Demon Sword in his hand turned into a blood-red light blade and instantly came to Xia Fan.

Xia Fan stretched out his hand slowly, and a dark spear appeared in his hand.

Wave slightly.

"bite!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

The Blood Moon Demon Emperor Qingtian’s Demon Sword was immediately knocked away.

The Demon Emperor Qingtian looked cold: "It's a pair of tricks, but you want to stop our demon clan for this little thing, you're a fool!"

As he said that, the demonic lights around the Demon Emperor Qingtian were crafted, and then ten Blood Moon Demon Swords appeared out of thin air.

Behind the Demon Emperor Qingtian, a huge phantom appeared.

That was a real dragon phantom.

Under the huge demonic power, the phantom of the real dragon appears particularly solid, like a real dragon.

Seeing this, Xia Fan still slowly lifted the spear in his hand.

"break!"

A divine light suddenly appeared in Xia Fan's body, and a terrifying phantom shot out.

The phantom of the spear roared all the way with a terrifying divine light.

With the power of destroying the world, he pierced hard on the phantom of the real dragon.

"boil!"

A whine sounded in the sky.

The real dragon phantom dissipated, and the Demon Emperor Qingtian was directly knocked away thousands of meters away.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood was squirting out, and the Emperor Qingtian Demon was shocked.

"You, your strength is so terrifying?"

With just one blow, he was seriously injured.

This can only be done by a very small number of people in the demon clan.

Xia Fan chuckled: "On average, the third in the Heavenly Clan, you'd better not act rashly, otherwise I won't mind slaughtering you and taking you back to stew the soup."

"By the way, I really haven't tasted the dragon meat."

Xia Fan had already seen that this Demon Emperor Qingtian was actually transformed by a real dragon.

The Emperor Qingtian's face looked extremely ugly:

"Do you know that if you fight me like this, the alliance between the Heavenly Clan and the Demon Clan will end here."

"Can you afford this responsibility?"

Xia Fan’s indifferent Tao:

"Okay, don't talk a lot. Do you want to continue? Think about it yourself."

"Anyway, it's you who started the fight first, not me."

"Besides, it's the end, it's going to end sooner or later."

The Demon Emperor Qingtian suddenly turned pale: "Okay, Pojun is what you said, don't regret it!"

"All demon soldiers obey orders, start a war! Kill all these heavenly clans!"

Seeing this, Xia Fan's eyes turned cold: "You are looking for death!"

As he said that, five-colored divine light suddenly burst out from his body, and he was a fierce blow to the location of the Demon Emperor Qingtian!

Suddenly, the Demon Emperor Qingtian screamed and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, the divine light converged, and there was one more person in Xia Fan's hand.

If you look closely, who isn’t Qingtian Demon Emperor?

But at this time, the Demon Emperor Qingtian seemed particularly miserable.

The whole person was also very depressed, as if he had received great damage from Xia Fan's five-colored divine light.

Holding the listless demon emperor of Qingtian, Xia Fan looked at the endless demon clan opposite and said lightly:

"You dare to move and try it. I promise to peel the old dragon's cramps in front of you."

Xia Fan's voice was not very loud, but it made the demons present hear it clearly.

For a time, none of the demon clans dared to move.

Xia Fan then looked at the Qingtian Demon Emperor in his hand:

"Who did you just say you want to kill all of them?"

When Emperor Qingtian struggled to break free from Xia Fan's hand when he heard this.

However, Xia Fan's big hand was pinching his neck as if he was welded to death.

"If you have the will, you kill me!" The Demon Emperor Qingtian refused to give in and said angrily.

"I want to die? It's so wasteful. Why don't I chop up a piece of your claws and stew a pot of soup now?" Xia Fan sneered.

"You...dare?" The Demon Emperor Qingtian was fierce on the outside and weak on the inside.

"I dare not?"

A cold light flashed, and a divine sword suddenly slashed through one of the arms of the Demon Emperor Qingtian.

"ah!!!"

The Demon Emperor Qingtian screamed and had already lost one arm.

After the arm left the body, it immediately turned into a huge dragon claw.

"I have eaten chicken feet, duck feet, and I haven't eaten dragon feet, what does it taste like? Liefeng, go and take the dragon feet and stew it in a pot of soup."

Xia Fan gave a light order.

"yes!"

The God of War Liefeng bowed respectfully and took away the dragon claws directly.

Seeing that Xia Fan was so cruel, the Demon Emperor Qingtian was really scared.

"No, don't stew."

The dragon claws were not stewed, and he could still take them back.

But once it is stewed and eaten as meat, he will lose one dragon claw from then on and become a disabled dragon.

But Xia Fanli ignored him and had no intention of letting Liefeng stop.

These demon emperors of heaven are panicked:

"Pojun God of War, you can discuss something with it, there is no need to do it so amazing."

When Xia Fan heard this, he had a little reaction and looked at Qingtian Demon Emperor indifferently and said:

"How do I see that you are ready to discuss it?"

"Liefeng, remember to add some seasoning. The original dragon claw may not taste good."

"Okay." Liefeng War God responded calmly.

"Brother, don't, don't, don't stew my dragon claws. I admit defeat, Pojun God of War, I'll admit defeat."

The Demon Emperor Qingtian was almost crying and directly admitted his defeat.

"Hmph, wouldn't it be over like this? I have to do so many things, Liefeng, bring the dragon claws."

Xia Fan said lightly to Liefeng.

"yes!"

Seeing the dragon claws in the hands of Liefeng War God were safe and sound, the Demon Emperor Qingtian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If he is almost the same, he will become disabled for life.

Without a dragon claw, he imagined how he would be laughed at among the demon clan.

Xia Fan glanced at the Demon Emperor Qingtian indifferently. In fact, he really wanted to make this coward now.

Turn this guy into a spy who is placed in the demon clan.

But Xia Fan did not dare to do this in public.

However, it has secretly left a mark on the Demon Emperor Qingtian.

When the ancestral land is in trouble, Xia Fan can move to the coward.

"Since you admit defeat, why don't you let your demon army retreat?" It's the most important thing.

Xia Fan ordered directly to the Demon Emperor Qingtian.

The Demon Emperor Qingtian did not dare to be negligent, so he could only send an order to let all demons retreat.

With the Demon Emperor Qingtian in Xia Fan's hands, the demon army did not dare to do anything randomly. They honestly withdrew their troops and retreated back to their previous location.

"This, can you let me go now?" The Demon Emperor Qingtian looked at Xia Fan with a prayer in his eyes.

"What's the hurry? When I finish the work of Lingtian Fortress, I will let you go."

Xia Fan did not rush to let the Qingtian Demon Emperor go.

"Ah? I have to wait for you to finish the work?" The Demon Emperor Qingtian was feeling uncomfortable.

"What, do you have any objection?" Xia Fan glanced at Qingtian Demon Emperor lightly.

"No, no, absolutely not!" The Demon Emperor Qingtian shook his head repeatedly.

"If you don't have it, don't talk nonsense!" Xia Fan ignored the Demon Emperor Qingtian and looked at Lingtian Fortress.

At this time, in Lingtian Fortress.

Qin Jiuhuang took the God of Killing and War directly into the core of the fortress.

At the core of the fortress, nearly 100 million people of the ancestral land were fought with the monks.

The person in charge is a middle-aged man with a solemn face.

This person is one of the only three remaining human emperor realm powerhouses in the ancestral human race.

Ling Huang, Ling Yun.

"Jiuhuang has met Uncle Lingyun!"

Qin Jiuhuang strode to Lingyun and saluted respectfully.

Ling Yun looked at Qin Jiuhuang with a hint of recollection in his eyes:

"Nine Girl, we haven't seen each other for thousands of years. If your father hadn't told me everything, the uncle wouldn't believe that you have become like this now. It would have been a pain for you, child."

Qin Jiuhuang sighed lightly: "For the sake of the human race, Jiuhuang is worth it even if it sacrifices too much."

"Uncle Lingyun, time is tight. I guess my father has explained the situation to you, right?"

Ling Yun nodded slightly: "Emperor Qin has told me that I have gathered all the human soldiers of Lingtian Fortress."

"I just don't know, how do you take these nearly 100 million human races away?"

When Qin Jiuhuang heard this, she took out a jade pot from her arms.

"This is the magic weapon given to me by the Holy Emperor. It is said that there is a small world inside, which is enough for the human race of Lingtian Fortress to be there."

"Please wait for Uncle Lingyun, I'll put everyone in."

After saying that, Qin Jiuhuang took off the lid of the jade pot, turned the mouth of the pot to everyone, and instructed:

"Remember, no one should have the idea of ​​resisting, otherwise they will be rejected by magic weapons."

"receive!"

Qin Jiuhuang followed the method taught by Xia Fan and directly attacked everyone in the fortress with one move.

Suddenly, nearly 100 million people in the square were all sucked into the jade pot.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun's eyes were filled with shock.

"Is this the Holy Emperor's method?"

Qin Jiuhuang explained: "Yes, the Holy Emperor calls this spell the inner universe."

"If you are interested in Uncle Lingyun, you can personally ask the Holy Emperor to teach you."

"With your contribution to the human race, I think the Holy Emperor will not refuse."

Ling Yun nodded slightly when he heard this: "Okay, uncle knows, this is really a person who has someone else but his own life."

"I thought that the Human Emperor Realm, I was already at the peak of human martial arts."

"But I didn't expect that the Taoist Dharma could reach this level in one path."

"It's really old, old."

Qin Jiuhuang shook her head and said, "Uncle Lingyun, you are only 20,000 years old, what's the old age? For you in the Human Emperor Realm, you still have at least tens of thousands of years to live."

"When I arrive at the human realm, with Uncle Lingyun's ability, I will definitely be able to go to a higher level."

Ling Yun chuckled when he heard this, "Okay, then uncle will lend you auspicious words. OK, uncle will not waste your time. You should also seize the time and go to the ancestral land and other fortresses to take a walk."

"It is necessary to take all the ancestral human race away, do you know?"

Qin Jiuhuang nodded solemnly:

"Please rest assured Uncle Lingyun, Jiuhuang will not let any ancestral human race receive harm."

Ling Yun stopped talking, and his figure was instantly absorbed into the jade pot.

"Go, go to other fortresses!"

Behind Qin Jiuhuang, the God of Killing and the Kings nodded together:

"yes!"


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