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Chapter 641

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The Crown Prince personally brought his men to capture Zhuo Bufan.

This was the Demon Court, the territory of the royal family.

They didn't need any reason to capture someone.

Anyway, they were using the excuse of retrieving the Donghuang Bell to get it back from Zhuo Bufan.

The Donghuang Bell was a sacred item of the Demon Race. Hence, they had a good reason to do so and could gain the support of the entire Demon Race.

On the other hand, Zhuo Bufan, a human, had the sacred item of the Demon Race and dared to appear in the Demon Race's territory. He was obviously walking into a trap.

"Whoever can take back the Donghuang Bell, I will confer him the title of Demon General!"

The Crown Prince Donghuang Haoyue gave the order. In an instant, all the Demon Soldiers charged towards Zhuo Bufan as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"You want to fight? Good, I will use you guys to train my combat ability. "

Until now, Zhuo Bufan hadn't tried his best in many battles.

However, he was clear that the birth of an expert was destined to experience countless life-and-death battles.

What Zhuo Bufan lacked was this kind of desperate battle.

Hence, in the battle between Albino and Wang Xingba, he was helpless.

"Divine Ring, appear!"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly shouted as nine divine rings burst out from his body.

Each divine ring was like the sun in the sky, shining so brightly that one couldn't look at it directly.

The radiance instantly lit up the night sky of the Demon Court.

The night was as bright as day, and the radiance was like the sun on a sunny day.

"A bunch of minions!"

Tap!

Zhuo Bufan snapped his fingers at the Demon Soldiers that were charging towards him. Suddenly, all the Demon Soldiers exploded into a mist of blood.

The crazy divine power directly locked down a part of the space.

"This is bad, Big Brother. This kid's cultivation is not weak. I'm afraid that he is comparable to the Great Demon General of the Demon Race with 5,000 years of demonic power!"

Donghuang Chuan, the Seventh Prince, and the Saint of the Sea Race looked at the scene with a bad expression.

"Don't panic, Seventh Brother. We came prepared. He won't be able to escape tonight."

Donghuang Haoyue looked at an old man in a black cloak who had been following beside him all this while.

The old man was wearing a cloak and his face could not be seen clearly. He should be an old monster.

He was holding a walking stick with a pearl the size of a human head on it.

"Elder Qi, send him to Luo Tian. You can't destroy the Demon Court."

After Donghuang Haoyue finished speaking, that old monster called Old Qi suddenly stabbed the scepter in his hand into the ground.

Then, he held the pearl on the scepter with both hands and began to mutter the incantation of the position.

Along with the incantation, the pearl emitted a circle of rune light.

Zhuo Bufan was fighting an endless stream of demon soldiers, but he didn't expect that a strong light would suddenly rush toward him.

In the next second, Zhuo Bufan felt as if he had been pulled into another world.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was indeed not in the Demon Court.

Everything around him was blood-red.

The blood-red moon, the blood-red mountain range, the blood-red forest, the blood-red river …

Everything was blood-red.

"What is this place?"

Zhuo Bufan became cautious.

At this moment, figures began to appear around him out of thin air.

Finally, that eldest prince Donghuang Haoyue also appeared in this world.

"This is Xiu Luo Tian, a small world in the ancient era."

"Up until now, who knows how many experts have died in this world."

"Zhuo Bufan, I don't want to be ruthless. Hand over the Donghuang Bell and I can spare your life. Otherwise, I'm afraid that you won't be able to walk out of this Xiu Luo Tian today. "

After Donghuang Haoyue finished speaking, the Demon Soldiers on the mountain range, numbering in the tens of thousands, began to shout.

"Roar, roar, roar, roar …"

"So that's how it is. Bringing people to this world and then using the human wave tactic to kill them?"

"Good timing. Xiu Luo Tian, good Asura Field. Just nice to hone my combat ability."

"Then cut the crap. Come!"

Not only was Zhuo Bufan not moved, but he became even more excited.

In his opinion, this Asura Field was a place for him to gain experience.

He was in urgent need of more battles to increase his experience.

And the battle in front of him came at the right time.

"Burning Blood Divine Art, ha!"

Zhuo Bufan began to burn with hot blood, and his entire body emitted a terrifying blood-red aura.

Under the influence of the divine power, he directly rushed up to the sky.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the flames of war lit up the sky. The Life and Death Qi formed two crescent-shaped air currents, entangling Zhuo Bufan.

Swoosh!

Zhuo Bufan was like a black and white light, shuttling through the Demon Race's crowd quickly.

His right hand was surrounded by rolling death qi. Wherever it touched, the skin would begin to corrode and life would begin to disappear.

Bang Bang Bang Bang …

Zhuo Bufan punched one Demon Soldier after another. One by one, the Demon Soldiers were sent flying by Zhuo Bufan.

Ten, a hundred, a thousand Demon Soldiers!

Zhuo Bufan's ferocious combat ability shocked the Demon Race.

Even the Eldest Prince Donghuang Haoyue couldn't help but frown.

"Big Brother, it seems like we have to ask Geba for help!"

Donghuang Chuan reminded.

Hearing that, the Eldest Prince Donghuang Haoyue raised his hand and said, "Let's wait for a while more. This fellow still hasn't used the Donghuang Bell. He still has a trump card."

"Tai Long, go and test his skills. Don't show any mercy, kill him if you can!"

Donghuang Haoyue came prepared and brought along many of his subordinates.

The Demon Race member called Tai Long was a Demonic Tiger Demon.

He carried a black hexagonal staff on his back, crossed his arms, and coldly watched Zhuo Bufan's battle.

After hearing the Eldest Prince Donghuang Haoyue's words, Tai Long nodded his head slightly.

He didn't say much and pulled out the hexagonal staff from his back. Then, he charged towards Zhuo Bufan who was fighting among the Demon Soldiers.

"Grow!"

A loud shout came from the sky. Zhuo Bufan suddenly raised his head and saw a towering staff smashing down from the sky.

When he saw the staff, Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment.

He thought of Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang. It could be long or short, big or small.

The hexagonal staff in the Demonic Tiger Demon's hand was a divine weapon.

The thousand-meter-long staff was swinging around in his hand freely.

When Zhuo Bufan saw that, all the Divine Halos behind him flew to the top of his head and formed a huge barrier.

Dong!

After all, the Divine Halos weren't weapons. They only used the powerful Divine Halos to form a shield-like effect.

Under the attack of the Demonic Tiger Demon's towering staff, the Divine Halos began to show signs of collapsing.

"Not good!"

Zhuo Bufan frowned.

The Eldest Prince and the others who were watching the battle from afar revealed a satisfied smile.

"He can't hold on anymore. Tai Long, give him another blow!"

The Seventh Prince Donghuang Chuan shouted.

When the Demonic Tiger Demon heard that, the hexagonal staff in his hand suddenly shrunk to the size of a toothpick.

In the next second.

The Demonic Tiger Demon attacked again. The hexagonal staff turned into a sharp spear and rapidly shot down from the sky towards Zhuo Bufan's head.

The power of this move was obviously stronger than the previous one.

"He's dead!"

The princes shouted.

However, at that critical moment, Ye Zichen suddenly opened his mouth.

Dong!

A bell rang, resounding throughout Luo Butian!

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