"Kid, seeing that you're also a monster, I'll give you a friendly reminder. Don't be too arrogant, especially not in front of me. You're not qualified!
If you weren't a demon, I would've turned you into minced meat with a few strands of bloody hair on your body. "The dragon clone swung its dragon claw.
Puchi!
Ying Changkong was lying in a deep pit. He was so angry that he spat out blood.
"You …"
"Don't say anymore. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to speak in the future."
The Dragon Clone curled his lips and shouted, "Who's in charge of the Thousand Monster Mountain? Come out.
I have a good temper, but I have a bad temper. If you don't come out, I'll throw all the monsters in the Thousand Monster Mountain down. "
Suddenly, all the monsters in the Main Peak rushed over. It could be said that the dragon clone included all the Demon Clan in his words.
Yun Fan looked at the rank nine monsters that suddenly appeared and cupped his hands, "Elder Yun Fan of the Darkmoonlight Wolf Clan and Fox Clan requests an audience with Mountain Master Peng."
"You're Yun Fan?" One of the old men was shocked.
"Yes, I am. The ten thousand year calamity has begun and the Blood Devil Era has arrived. If Senior is really here for the monsters, please help introduce me."
Yun Fan was very polite. After all, he was not here to cause trouble. If he could join forces with the Thousand Monster Mountain, at least the South Prefecture would not be so weak.
"I don't care who you are or which clan's elder you are. You're quite capable to come to the Thousand Monster Mountain and behave atrociously!"
An old man glared with a pair of eagle eyes. His body emitted a powerful pressure. He took a step forward. The weaker monsters around him could not help but bleed.
"This guy is unlucky. He injured Ying Changkong. How can Elder Ying let him go?"
"Elder Ying is rank nine or level seven. Not many in the Thousand Monster Mountain are his match."
The Dragon Clone was about to speak when he saw Yun Fan cupping his hands, "What does Senior mean?
As an Elder of the Gloom Moonlight Wolf Tribe and the Fox Tribe, in this Junior's eyes, although the Monster Tribe is arrogant, they are still reasonable.
If Senior wants to see Junior's strength and whether or not I have the qualifications to pay respects to Roc Mountain Lord, Junior can understand.
But for the sake of this fellow, forgive this junior for speaking bluntly, Myriad Demon Mountain has somewhat disappointed this junior. "
"Disappointed? You? Who do you think you are? If you want to talk to me, you'll have to survive three moves from me! "
As Elder Ying spoke, his five fingers turned into claws as he rapidly grabbed at Yun Fan's chest.
His zhenqi was concealed, and although it looked like an ordinary claw, it was several times more powerful than Ying Zhangkong's spatial tear.
Dragon Soul Instant Shadow!
Yun Fan pulled away and said with a smile, "Senior, you are making things difficult for me. Since that's the case, then this junior will take his leave! "
Just as Yun Fan turned around, a terrifying pressure descended. Elder Ying's five fingers suddenly shot out five beams of light, heading straight for Yun Fan's back.
Boom!
A figure flew out, and Yun Fan pulled away again. He said calmly, "I respect Senior, and I also respect the Fiend Race. But isn't Senior going overboard by doing this?"
"Overboard? Is it not overboard for you to injure my clan's disciple? What kind of place do you think Myriad Demon Mountain is? That you can come and go as you please? "Elder Ying said as he stretched out his hand.
"Main body, is water in your brain? You can even f * cking tolerate this? "
The one who was sent flying earlier was the Dragon Clone. He quickly rushed to Yun Fan and punched out, shouting, "I am also a member of the Fiend Race. Even I cannot tolerate this.
Old fart, didn't you want to fight? Release your clone, and we will fight one on one. I guarantee that you will end up like that brat, unable to even stand up. "
Boom!
The Dragon Clone was sent flying again! Yun Fan looked at Elder Ying, who was still attacking, and shook his head slightly. Then, he took out his Lingyun Sword.
"Since Senior insists on fighting, then I can only give up my life to accompany you!"
With a slash, Yun Fan's figure instantly disappeared. At the same time, a black spear light pierced his opponent's chest.
Before the sword light and the five fingers could collide, a huge tail smashed down from the sky.
One person and two clones attacked at the same time.
Elder Ying revealed a cold smile, and both of his hands moved continuously. Streams of vital energy light shot towards the three of them.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The three of them retreated at the same time. The Dragon Clone and Demon Clone quickly landed on both sides of Yun Fan, preparing to attack with all their might.
"Senior, is that enough?" Yun Fan said calmly.
"Is that all you have? Then you are not qualified to talk to me. "
Elder Ying attacked again, and this time, he was even more powerful. At the same time, a light blue space appeared around him.
Domain!
Within the domain, the attack was even stronger.
The old man who spoke earlier frowned and said, "Soaring Eagle is a little overboard!"
"Yeah. Not only is he bullying the weak, but he also released his domain."
"But that clone is indeed a little arrogant. He should also be taught a lesson."
"Yun Fan's identity is not ordinary. Especially at this time, teaching him a lesson is nothing, but don't be too ruthless. Otherwise …"
The one who spoke was precisely the Myriad Thunder Azurewood Wolf Clan's patriarch, Lang Qinglei. In the Myriad Demon Mountain, apart from Mountain Lord, he could be said to be the strongest person.
Tier 9, level 9 strength was merely a step away from Tier 10. Actually, the patriarchs of the various clans around all knew that if not for the ten-thousand-year catastrophe, Lang Qinglei might go and gamble.
Everyone understood that he had 70% certainty of successfully breaking through. But for the Myriad Demon Mountain, for Mountain Lord Peng Yun, he gave up.
If he chose to break through, then Peng Yun would not be able to enter closed-seclusion anymore. Because in the Myriad Demon Mountain, apart from Peng Yun, only he could awe the various clans.
"Relax. The few of us will keep watch. If Soaring Eagle really can't control it, we'll stop him," the other patriarchs said with a smile.
As they said, the few old men went forward and scattered around the domain. Their eyes stared closely at the battle inside.
Under Soaring Eagle's attack, Yun Fan and the other two joined hands to defend. This made Soaring Eagle even more furious.
His eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness. If he could not even take care of this junior, then wouldn't he not even be able to raise his head in the Myriad Demon Mountain in the future?
A powerful surge of true energy burst out. His ten fingers on both hands gave off a resplendent light, waving it repeatedly. The light interweaved into a large net in the air.
Inside each net, one could see tiny void cracks as if anything could be sliced into pieces.
"Soaring Eagle, you're crazy!"
"Quickly stop!"
The surrounding various clan heads were greatly astonished. This was Soaring Eagle's killing move. Even they had to deal with it carefully.
Yun Fan was merely a clone realm. Facing such a move, there was only death.
Lang Qinglei emitted an icy cold aura and quickly rushed outside the domain. He did not believe that Soaring Eagle did not hear his words.
If he did this now, it would mean that he didn't take him seriously. Since it was like this, it was just nice to suppress those races that were unconvinced.
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