Countless exclamations instantly echoed throughout the audience.
Ye Fan's arrival boosted their morale and made Daxia's soldiers extremely excited.
"Jiejiejie... right now!"
The members of the demon assassination team also spotted this opportunity.
They believed that this was the time when Ye Fan was at his most relaxed, and that he had a high chance of success.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Countless hidden weapons carrying powerful magic energy were attacking in the direction of Ye Fan, like large dark nets, trying to strangle Ye Fan!
"Hmph! How dare you display your ugliness even though you are a trivial person?"
Although the other party's methods were very clever and he used the most powerful assassination techniques, Ye Fan's current perception was not at all like that of a Nine-Level True Immortal, and this assassination technique was not enough to deal with him.
"The Technique of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword!"
Ye Fan did not hesitate and directly used the fastest sword technique to kill the enemy.
In the blink of an eye, his figure turned into countless phantoms.
At this moment, the sword energy was invisible and impermanent, and countless cracks appeared in the sky. It was like the sword energy slashing the sky!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Immediately afterwards, blue blood sprayed in the sky, and the demon generals and demon soldiers hidden in the darkness all appeared at this moment. Their bodies were transformed into dozens or hundreds of pieces, staining the sky with blood.
"ah……"
Before he could say anything, the top demon general who controlled the assassination team turned into blood clots and died on the spot.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Afterwards, these sword energy did not stop, like a wild dragon dancing in the sky, and all the demonic troops were turned into powder.
…
Seeing this scene, the soldiers of Daxia were even more ecstatic.
On the other hand, looking at the demon camp, countless demon generals were horrified.
"What, what happened just now?"
"Is that sword too fast? I didn't even see this person's movement of the sword!"
"Who is this? A mere god-forming cultivation, but it is so terrifying!"
Countless magic soldiers were surprised and frightened by the majestic figure in front of them.
In the sky, Ye Fan stood floating in the air, looking at the imperial city below with a myriad of thoughts.
Finally, he returned to Daxia and came back.
But before he could enter the imperial city, he felt a terrifying and ghastly aura coming from deep underground, like an evil dragon preparing to be born.
"Be careful, go back quickly!"
Ye Fan immediately alerted the nearby Daxia warriors, but no one understood what he meant.
"Boom!"
A few seconds later, the ground with a radius of one kilometer collapsed instantly.
A huge figure emerged from the ground.
In everyone's eyes, a tall and powerful eight-armed demon general appeared, with explosive power revealed in the demon body.
Each of the eight arms held different weapons, and the blades shone with a cold light that made people's scalp numb.
"This, what is this!"
Everyone was shocked. They had not felt the existence of this guy before, but he could suddenly appear from the ground quietly. This meant that the demon general was very powerful.
"Eight-armed Demon General!"
Suddenly, a Daxia commander exclaimed: "I recognize him. He is the top middle-level demon general. His strength is far higher than other middle-level demon generals. He is only one step away from becoming a high-level demon general.
The strength is comparable to that of a true immortal in the seventh level of transcending tribulation!"
"Previously in Yunzhou, this demon general was rampant and slaughtered most of the city. At least one hundred thousand heroes and warriors died in his hands! And the innocent civilians who were ravaged to death by him were countless.
…”
Hearing these words, the soldiers present were shocked. They didn't expect this eight-armed demon general to be so terrifying!
"Today, this eight-armed demon general must be killed to avenge those dead comrades!"
"That's right, such a scourge must not be left behind!"
Everyone shares the same hatred, but in the face of such a terrifying opponent, no one dares to act rashly.
…
"Jie Jie Jie... Boy, your strength is not bad. You can kill so many of our demon clansmen. It's a pity that you met me! I am your terminator. Tell me, how do you want to die?"
The eight-armed demon general looked down at Ye Fan, as if everything was under his control, like a hunter seeing his prey.
"Haha...ridiculous!"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.
"Boy, in front of this demon general, before you die, you can still laugh. It's interesting. You are really not afraid of tigers. I will let you understand the gap between us!"
The eight-armed demon general suddenly waved his arms, and the demon soldiers held in his eight hands burst out with an astonishing momentum, intertwined and spread in all directions.
"I am one of the most powerful middle-level demon generals under the Demon King! Previously, in the battle of the Great Xia Dynasty, I killed millions of Great Xia monks. All their vitality was used by me with special
The refining of the secret method has become the absorption of magic energy! Hahaha, if I read it correctly, you are only in the realm of the ninth level of divine transformation, right?"
Faced with the eight-armed demon general's inquiry, Ye Fan did not hide anything and responded calmly:
"Yes, I am indeed at the ninth level of divine transformation!"
"Jie Jie Jie... With such a low level of cultivation, you dare to be an enemy of this Demon General? Let me tell you, with the level of cultivation of the Nine Divine Transformations, not only 10,000 but also 8,000 died in my hands. Who do you think you are?"
, Kneel down for me right now!”
The eight-armed demon general waved the demon soldiers in his hands, and an invisible aura suddenly suppressed him.
But these momentums were useless in Ye Fan's eyes, and could not even move a hair on his head.
"Plop! Plop! Plop..."
Although the powerful momentum was ineffective against Ye Fan, the soldiers of Daxia instantly felt the pressure. Countless soldiers knelt down, unable to resist this pressure at all.
"snort!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, grasped the True Dragon Stone of Destiny tightly, and an imperial dragon power erupted from his body, covering all the surrounding warriors.
In an instant, those soldiers seemed to have been greatly inspired. They stood up one after another, held their heads high, and straightened their spines.
"How can it be?!"
Seeing this scene, the eight-armed demon general's face changed wildly. He thought that both Ye Fan and those Daxia warriors would all kneel down in front of him.
Who would have thought that now, no one is kneeling down, not even those warriors who only have one or two transformations in the form of gods are kneeling down. This is too exaggerated.
"You brat, you pissed me off! Go to hell!"
This situation angered the eight-armed demon general, and he suddenly became furious, and all his magic energy exploded.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The light of magic energy bloomed on the eight magic soldiers at the same time. Every monk who saw the light of magic energy trembled in his soul. If it were not enveloped by the power of the imperial dragon, he would probably fall to his knees again.
"Oh my god! This demon general is too powerful. Is Mr. Ye Fan still okay?"
"Could it be that...the Prince Consort is going to fail?"
Although they were happy to see Ye Fan's return, the demon general in front of them was too powerful, and they slowly lost confidence in Ye Fan.
At this moment, Ye Fan didn't change his expression and said calmly: "Eight-armed Demon General, in my eyes, you are just a chicken and a dog! To defeat you, one move is enough!"