"On the contrary, these human cultivators are too arrogant. They dare to enter my fertile land in the wild world. Don't they take us seriously?"
"That's right, you guys will never come back today!"
"No matter what you say, you have to show these guys how powerful you are, otherwise they will think we are afraid of him."
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For a moment, the anger in the chest of the great demon clan was about to burst out.
In their view, when human cultivators enter the hinterland of the barbaric world, it is a ruthless trampling on their dignity, and they are completely ignored!
If this allowed the other side to pass smoothly, wouldn't they become the laughing stock of the entire universe?
The disciples of the Tianji Sect were not good at it. They directly drew the weapons from their waists and faced off against the big demon of the demon clan.
"What are you doing? Stop it, who dares to cause trouble here!"
The girl in red scolded coldly.
The Dragon Saint wanted to retort, but he looked at the man in sackcloth beside him and obediently shut his mouth.
The man in linen is like the bodyguard of the girl in red. I am really speechless!
The Holy Son of the Qilin Tribe slowly stood up and looked at the girl in red.
"Lord Saint, what do you mean? Don't you know where this place is? You brought so many human guys in."
"Don't forget, the hands of these human race guys are stained with the blood of our fellow demon races.
"Are we going to let them enter the hinterland of my wild world today and trample on the dignity of my demon clan?"
"If that's the case, what's the point of setting up a barbaric city? What's the point of so many of our kind falling in the barbaric city?"
The words of the Holy Son of Qilin were deafening and immediately infected all the great demons present.
The girl in red responded.
"These are what Father means. If you have any objections, you can go directly to Father."
"But there is something I need to remind you. It's best not to show off your previous pretense, otherwise you will regret it."
The girl in red pushed aside the Qilin Holy Son, took Ye Fan and others, and walked through with long strides.
Qilin Holy Son wanted to endure it, but after seeing Ye Fan's face, he couldn't bear it anymore!
"Everyone else can go in, but you guys can't."
The Holy Son of Qilin released his own pressure, and the spiritual power as deep as the abyss was slowly released, adding a solemn look to the entire mountain forest.
Ye Fan was immediately amused.
"What? Do you want to seriously hurt me again? Do you still have the qualifications?"
Ye Fan took one step forward and faced the Holy Son of Qilin.
Although he doesn't want to cause trouble in the world of monsters, it doesn't mean that he can be bullied by these guys.
Lao Wu in black, Zhang Tian and others are also on Ye Fan's side, and can join the battle with just one order.
The old man in black pointed over.
"I haven't settled the accounts with you guys yet. It would be better for you to deliver it to your door yourself."
"Before, you guys took advantage of me when I was at a disadvantage and tortured me severely. Let's settle everything today!"
The fifth man in black raised his pitch-black sword and was the first to kill. The brothers behind him also followed suit.
For a time, the scene was extremely chaotic.
Immortal Zishuang wanted to stop him, but Bai Yu stopped him with his eyes.
Bai Yu knew in his heart that the troubles they encountered today were just minor troubles, and the troubles were still to come.
"Come on, come on, show your strongest strength and see if you can subdue me!"
"I have already said that I will definitely teach you guys a harsh lesson. The time has come today!"
The black-clothed Lao Wu dodged and escaped underground, walking through the ground at extremely fast speeds.
The Holy Son of the Dragon Clan on the opposite side suddenly panicked, and the fear of not being able to see his opponent surged into his heart.
The next moment, the black-clothed Old Five appeared behind the Dragon Saint Son like a god, and punched hard.
"ah!"
The Holy Son of the Dragon wailed, but he received a few uppercuts from the old man in black, and several of his teeth were knocked out.
"Damn it, damn it, you must die today!"
The Holy Son of the Dragon roared angrily and transformed into his true form. The battle between the two sides once again reached a new level.
If there are no hands on the scene, I am afraid that the only ones are Qilin Shengzi and Ye Fan.
Qilin Holy Son looked over in shock.
"I didn't expect you to still be alive. Such fatal injuries didn't kill you. You're really lucky."
Logically speaking, the injuries on the shrine were enough to kill Ye Fan, but this guy was still standing in front of him alive and well, and seemed to be stronger.
Ye Fan chuckled and spoke slowly.
"I'm sorry, I don't have much ability, I just have a lot of luck."
"I came to the wild world this time for no other reason than to avenge my previous grudge and teach you a lesson!"
"Then let me see how big your fate is!"
Qilin Holy Son's eyes turned cold, and he rushed forward with overwhelming pressure, but was dodged by Ye Fan.
In the next few rounds, Qilin Holy Son took action, but he did not hurt Ye Fan at all.
After so many battles, Ye Fan learned how to escape.
I don't dare to say that he can match the speed of most cultivators, but ordinary guys still can't outrun him.
Qilin Holy Son was speechless.
What this guy said just now was so big, why did he only run away from the fight without even attacking at all?
"Is this a battle? Aren't you crazy? Don't you want to teach me a lesson? Come on!"
"If you have the ability, don't be a coward. Don't let me look down on you."
The ten fingers of Holy Son Qilin dug deeply into his flesh and blood, and his face was filled with unwillingness.
The posture now is as if Ye Fan is walking...walking the dog, not to mention how frustrated he is.
Ye Fan smiled contemptuously and raised his fingers.
"You know nothing, do you understand what I call strategy? If you want to defeat me, then catch up with me first."
"But I just don't know how your speed is. Do you need me to give you a few more years to practice?"
After some ridicule, Ye Fan started his journey of speed again.
He had no other thoughts in mind, he just wanted to make fun of the saints and saints in front of him and kill them for their majesty.
If I let them lose face today, life for my brothers will not be easy in the future.
Of course, the purpose of killing them is not to beat them to pieces.
Not to mention that these guys still have some strength, the key point is that this is the territory of the demon clan, and if they play too much, they will be embarrassed.
"You guys can't run. Let me show you my speed and see who is faster!"
The Holy Son of Qilin could not bear this insult and directly transformed into his true form. A huge golden Qilin appeared in front of everyone.
