Zhuo Yifan smiled disdainfully: "Is your ancestor a real demon?"
"My ancestor has cultivated to become a god. Although he is not a real demon, he will soon break through. Zhuo Yifan, if you offend your ancestor, the demons will no longer have a place for you. You should think twice before you act!"
While talking, An Ye received a few more punches, blood spurted out, and it was extremely miserable.
Zhuo Yifan, however, said to the crowd calmly: "The Ancestor of the An family cultivated in the late Mahayana stage, are you afraid?"
The berserk warrior Jiao Kuang was in high spirits and shouted: "I'm afraid, my lord, you have unparalleled magical powers and are invincible in the Mahayana period. His ancestor is just a loser. He is just delivering food."
The tauren said angrily: "There are so many of us, what is there to be afraid of?"
The giant Taicheng laughed wildly: "I wonder if the bones of the old devil are harder than those of these dead Mahayana masters, and can they be crushed?"
The Black-Hearted Devil shouted excitedly: "Master, I want to eat that old devil."
An Ye staggered and almost fainted. Are these all crazy? Don't you know how powerful the ancestor of the An family is?
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "An Ye, you heard it too. Everyone wants to see your ancestor, so you can go in peace!"
"Made, even if I die, I still have to support you." An Ye was furious, and regardless of his serious injuries, he violently pressed the magic formula: "Xin Zhao, Lan Jin, you two traitors, go to hell!"
Xin Zhao was horrified and shouted: "General Marshal, save our lives and don't let him activate the ban."
He Bizheng, who was closest to An Ye, sneered. Not only did he fail to take action in time, he turned around and rushed towards An Ye.
"No, I am not willing to do so!"
"We have surrendered, why do you need to borrow a knife to kill people!"
The two men screamed in horror, their bodies shook violently, and blood spurted out.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes narrowed: "No, An Ye wants them to blow themselves up!"
He teleported and suddenly came to Xin Zhao's side. He stretched out his big hand and turned it into a sharp blade, directly destroying Xin Zhao's body defense and stabbing into the Dantian to seize the demon baby.
On the other side, Lan Jin's whole body burst into light, looking like a big balloon with countless holes punctured and constantly leaking air.
He Bizheng joined forces with the giant to control the dark shark.
The Black Heart Demon wrapped around him like lightning and swallowed the Dark Shark instantly.
But everyone was unable to stop Lan Jin from self-destructing.
"Everyone, leave quickly, I'll deal with him!"
With a movement of his consciousness, Zhuo Yifan instantly sent everyone out of the barrier. The Xuanwu Divine Armor turned into a battle armor and enveloped his whole body. He teleported to Lan Jin, hugged him fiercely, and pushed him directly into the Netherworld Tower.
boom!
A huge explosion sounded in the Netherworld Tower, setting off a terrible storm.
Silver God, who was imprisoned in it, couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, watching the storm sweep in in disbelief.
After the storm, the mountains of Wanli were razed to the ground, and the place where the Silver God was imprisoned has turned into nothingness.
Poor Yin Shen never dreamed that Zhuo Yifan spared his life, but died unjustly at the hands of a little man like Lan Jin.
The power of the Mahayana self-destruction is comparable to the explosion of several nuclear bombs, but the huge concussive force is completely borne by the Netherworld Tower.
Although a terrible storm formed in the Netherworld Tower space, there were no living creatures in the Netherworld Tower at the moment. The Soul-Eating Demonic Sword also had the power to move. Ouyang Qingzhi was placed directly in the deepest palace by Zhuo Yifan for protection.
Unless the entire Nether Tower is blown up, no one can hurt her.
An Ye's plan failed. He looked at Zhuo Yifan in shock and was speechless.
Just now, Zhuo Yifan directly hugged Lan Jin, but then Lan Jin's self-destruction did not cause obvious damage to Zhuo Yifan. This is almost impossible.
"Very good, I will never forget the sinner even before I die." Zhuo Yifan said expressionlessly as he took a step towards An Ye.
An Ye felt a chill in his heart, and he wanted to explode himself, but he felt that his soul was suppressed by a huge force.
"Ivan, you are so secretive!" An Ye lamented. He knew that he was defeated, completely defeated.
Zhuo Yifan sneered: "In your next life, remember not to be a demon again, oh, if you can still have another life."
"Ivan, don't do this. As long as you let me go, I swear I will never fight you again in this life, and I will listen to your orders as long as I live."
"It's a very tempting offer. To be honest, almost no one can refuse it." Zhuo Yifan sighed softly.
"If you want to develop in the demon world, it won't work just because you have no power. The eight major families have ruled the demon clan for many years, and they will never allow a family with unknown origins to appear." An Ye gasped: "I can help you secretly, we
Cooperate and you help me obtain the position of head of the An family, and I will speak good words for you in the alliance so that you can develop smoothly."
Zhuo Yifan curled his lips and smiled a little weirdly: "I said, your conditions are very tempting, but unfortunately, I am a stubborn person, and I am only responsible for myself. I once told myself that I will kill you in this life. I
Even if I feel sorry for everyone in the world, I can’t feel sorry for myself.”
An Ye felt something bad and said in a panic: "Don't be impulsive. In fact, there is no deep hatred between us, right? As long as you don't kill me, I can find an excuse to stop my ancestor from causing trouble to you."
Zhuo Yifan said coldly: "I will take the life of your ancestor, and I will take your life now."
His heart moved, and several flames suddenly appeared from the ground, binding the dark night.
An Ye hissed: "Okay, since you are so stubborn, then let's die together!"
"You want to blow yourself up here, haha, no way!"
Zhuo Yifan showed a disdainful smile, and the flame suddenly changed and entered Dark Night's body directly.
"Sanwei Zhenhuo? This is Sanwei Zhenhuo! Ivan, you are...!"
The sounds of the dark night suddenly stopped.
Zhuo Yifan's big hand had pierced his Dantian without knowing it, and pinched his demon baby. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he whispered: "Yes, you are right, this is the Three Flavors True Fire.
I am a human race!"
An Ye's eyes were wide open, not believing everything in front of him.
Poof!
The flames danced in Zhuo Yifan's hand, and he squeezed it hard.
An Ye groaned, and the Nascent Soul exploded instantly, turning into pure soul energy, which was directly absorbed by the devil's heart.
Zhuo Yifan looked at An Ye's body coldly: "I have said before that you will definitely die in my hands. You can doubt my words, but you cannot doubt my determination!" He took a deep breath and waited.
After the barrier completely swallowed up An Ye and Dark Shark, he opened the barrier and walked out.
As soon as he went out, he was stunned. He BiZheng and others were looking into the distance as if facing a formidable enemy. There, a terrifying aura was rising, like a storm, suddenly sweeping over.