"Same old rules, I'll count to three. If you have the guts, come over and save them from me now!"
"Don't you have a Demon Emperor's clone? Come on, show me another one!"
Yang Fan waved the Emperor Level sword in his hand and continued to provoke the Demon Saint Token and Black Wind Valley.
Ancestor Dragon Dragon wanted to vomit blood when he heard this.
'What the hell do you think a Demon Emperor's clone is? Do you think you can casually summon eight or ten of them?
'This little bastard, why didn't the Demon Emperor kill him with a finger just now?'
To be honest …
Ancestor Dragon Dragon was extremely nervous now. Not only was he angered by Yang Fan, but more importantly, even he didn't know that the Demon Emperor had a Demon Emperor's clone in the Demon Saint Ridge.
He was frightened by the sudden appearance of the Demon Emperor's clone, and he was sweating profusely.
In the last battle of the Federal Center City, the Demon Saint Ridge suffered heavy losses and lost several Half-step Emperors, including the Demon Emperor's brother and sister.
This time, they crossed the border to kill Yang Fan. Not only did they suffer heavy losses, but they also lost the face of the Demon Saint Ridge in front of the entire Source Star. His own clansmen were beheaded by Yang Fan, but Ancestor Dragon Dragon didn't even have the courage to save them.
After losing two battles in a row, Ancestor Dragon Dragon, as the actual ruler of the Demon Saint Ridge, was naturally duty-bound.
Initially, this was not a big deal. Victory and defeat were commonplace. It was the Ancestor of the Flood Dragon Tribe. It had the final say in the entire Holy Land. Even if it lost face, who in the entire Holy Land would dare to criticize it?
But now, it was different.
The Demon Emperor's clone that suddenly appeared just now didn't care whether he was qualified or not.
It represented the true body of the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor. It was not something that the Silver Dragon God Child and the Golden Dragon God Child could compare to. If it got angry, it could really take its life.
Therefore, not only did the Ancestor of the Flood Dragon hate Yang Fan, but he was also worried that the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor would come back to settle the score with him after the battle with the Spiritual Emperor of the Human Clan.
If there was anyone who didn't want the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor to retreat unscathed from the battle with the Spiritual Emperor of the Human Clan, the Dragon Demon Ancestor was definitely one of them.
"Ancestor, Yang Fan has started counting again. Why don't you go out and deal with him? No matter what, our Demon Saint Ridge cannot lose face! "
The Silver Flood Dragon God asked for instructions from the Flood Dragon Ancestor.
After seeing the clone of the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor, the Divine Son's courage seemed to have increased. Otherwise, if it was in the past, it would never have had the guts to speak to Ancestor Dragon in such a manner.
Long Jiao's face darkened. 'Deal with Chicken Neck? Isn't that just courting death?'
Yang Fan, that brat, was obviously full of confidence now. It was obvious that he was fishing, wasn't it?
Didn't you see that he was still not satisfied with fishing out the clone of the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor? Now that the crisis was over, he was showing off again.
'He definitely has a trump card. He's not even afraid of the Demon Emperor's clone. If I go over now, wouldn't I be walking into a trap?'
"Is that so?" The Dragon Demon Ancestor looked at the Silver Flood Dragon God and put his hand on its shoulder. "If that's the case, why don't you come with I to meet this Yang Fan?"
"You're the Divine Son of our Earth Dragon Clan, the next successor of the Holy Land appointed by the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor. At this time, you should step forward bravely!"
The Silver Flood Dragon God's face instantly turned pale, and he trembled in fear.
'I was a bit careless.'
'Father's clone hasn't returned yet, so the Dragon Demon Ancestor still has the final say in the Demon Saint Ridge. I really shouldn't have provoked him in the heat of the moment. Great, this old thing seems to have decided to go all out and bring me along.'
He wasn't a fool. How could he not know that Yang Fan's place was like a hot brick bed? Even a half-step Demon Emperor couldn't return, let alone a mere half-step Demon Emperor like him.
If the Dragon Demon Ancestor really brought him there, he might not die, but the Silver Flood Dragon God would definitely not be able to survive.
"Ancestor, please calm down!"
At this time, the Golden Flood Dragon God, who had been inconspicuous all this time, suddenly spoke up to dissuade him.
"Second Brother is young and doesn't know the risks, so he's talking nonsense. He definitely didn't mean to offend you, Ancestor. Please be magnanimous and don't be calculative with him!"
"Yang Fan is full of tricks. Just now, even father's clone couldn't take him down. Although the Dragon Demon Ancestor is very powerful, his cultivation is still a bit weaker than father's. If you rashly go now, not only will it not help, but it's very likely that you'll fall into Yang Fan's trap. The gains won't make up for the losses."
"In my opinion, it's best for us to wait and see. Don't take the lead so easily, lest we fall into Yang Fan's trap."
In other words.
The half-step Demon Emperor that was threatened by Yang Fan with a saber should just forget about it. Falling into Yang Fan's hands was just their bad luck.
Even the Demon Emperor's clone couldn't save them. Who else could they count on now?
The Dragon Demon Ancestor's eyes lit up, and he looked at the Golden Flood Dragon God with admiration.
This kid is very smart.
His words had struck a chord with the Patriarch's heart.
"This isn't good, is it?" The Dragon Demon Ancestor deliberately hesitated. "Yang Fan humiliated my Sacred Land and killed my people. If I don't take the lead, how will my people look at me? How will the Demon Emperor look at me?"
"No one can stop me today. I have made up my mind. Even if I have to die together with that little bastard Yang Fan, I will not let the Sacred Land suffer such humiliation!"
With that, the Dragon Demon Ancestor grabbed the Silver Flood Dragon God's shoulder and was about to fly out. The Silver Flood Dragon God was so scared that he almost peed his pants.
The Golden Flood Dragon God's face was full of annoyance. If you really want to go, why are you making such a fuss? It's best if you really take your second brother with you and die in Yang Fan's hands. Do you really think I want to stop you or what?
Who doesn't know that as long as the Silver Flood Dragon dies, the Golden Flood Dragon God will immediately be promoted? Right now, the Golden Flood Dragon God couldn't wait for the Silver Flood Dragon God to die.
However, no matter how much the Golden Flood Dragon God wanted it, he didn't dare to not cooperate. Because he was sure that as long as he didn't do anything, the Dragon Demon Ancestor would take him with him in the next second.
"Ancestor, don't!"
The Golden Flood Dragon God's shout could be heard by all the people in the Demon Saint Ridge.
"If you act rashly, you will only fall into Yang Fan's trap. Who knows, he might be deliberately luring the tiger away from the mountain, waiting for the Ancestor to leave the Sacred Land so that he can harm the Demon Saint Ridge!"
The Dragon Demon Ancestor's figure paused, and his face revealed a difficult expression. The Silver Flood Dragon God also came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Big brother is right! Ancestor, you can't go. If you go, you will fall into Yang Fan's trap! "
"Big brother and I are willing to vouch for the Ancestor. In the future, even if Royal Father blames us, Big brother and I are willing to bear the blame together with the Ancestor!"
There was no other way. In order to survive, the Silver Flood Dragon God could only make such a promise against his will. Otherwise, the Dragon Demon Ancestor would really throw him to Yang Fan.
Hearing this, the Dragon Demon Ancestor slowly let go of the Silver Flood Dragon God's shoulder and stopped.
"Fine, since the two Divine Children are so persuasive, I can only follow your advice and let that Yang Fan go for now!"
The Golden Flood Dragon and the Silver Flood Dragon both spat in their hearts. Why didn't they realize before that the Dragon Demon Ancestor was actually such a hypocrite!
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
At this time, Yang Fan had already called out three times. Seeing that there was no reaction from the Demon Saint Ridge, he didn't say anything else and directly chopped off the head of the last Half-Emperor Earth Flood Dragon.
"The Demon Saint Ridge is really disappointing! As one of the Five Great Holy Lands of the Demon Realm, you don't even dare to fart when you see your own people in trouble! "
"Old Dragon God, Silver Flood Dragon God, since you have the guts to assassinate me, why don't you even dare to show your faces now? Is it because without the protection of the Demon Emperor's Avatar, you won't even dare to go out in the future?!"
"Hahaha!"
Yang Fan's Dharma Form looked up to the sky and laughed, taunting and provoking as much as possible. He didn't give the Demon Saint Ridge any face at all.
Seeing that the Demon Saint Ridge had indeed completely admitted defeat, and that no other demons would dare to come out to fight in a short period of time, Yang Fan taunted them for a while more, then stared at the Black Wind Valley.
With a thought, Dahei instantly understood and directly activated the other Black and White Bear Dharma Form that was kneeling on the ground.
"Old Xiong Yun, it's your Black Wind Valley's turn now!"
"Didn't you guys dance quite happily when you tried to assassinate me, Yang Fan? Now come out and dance for me?"
"The Demon Saint Ridge's Demon Emperor's Avatar has already appeared. What about your Black Wind Valley? Why didn't the White Bear Demon Emperor's Avatar show his face?"
The long blade in Yang Fan's hand patted the neck of the Black and White Bear under his feet, and continued to speak arrogantly:
"Just like before, I will only count to three. After three counts, if Xiong Yun or the White Bear Demon Emperor's Avatar doesn't appear, then it means that your Black Wind Valley is the same as the Demon Saint Ridge, all cowards! Trash! "
"If you can't even protect your own people, you might as well just disband!"
In order to take the opportunity to use his Dharma Form for a while longer and make the live broadcast more exciting, Yang Fan directly transformed into a poisonous tongue and spoke endlessly.
He nagged for a long time, but didn't count.
Xiong Yun hid in Black Wind City, so angry that her body was trembling.
However, just like the Dragon Flood Dragon Ancestor, she was scared out of her wits by Yang Fan's Heaven Swallowing Beast. She didn't dare to go out and touch this bad luck again.
Just now, even the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor's Avatar didn't do anything to Yang Fan. Even if Xiong Yun went out, what could she do? At most, she would just send him another Demon Head.
Moreover, Xiong Yun also wanted to see if their Black Wind Valley also had a Demon Emperor's Avatar.
If the White Bear Demon Emperor really had a clone hidden in the dark, seeing the Sacred Ground being humiliated like this, he would most likely be unable to hold back his anger and attack like the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor.
This time, the Human Clan might not have a True Emperor's Avatar to block the calamity for Yang Fan!
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