"Fatty, go and dig out its demon core!"
"Got it!"
An Sheng happily stepped forward with an excited expression on his face.
This was one of the five great Demon Emperors of the demon race. They had grown up listening to the notoriety of these five fellows. Who would have thought that one day, he would actually have the chance to cut the White Bear Demon Emperor's body!
Awesome!
Just thinking about it made him feel especially excited and proud!
An Sheng took two steps forward and narrowed his eyes as he sized up the unconscious White Bear Demon Emperor. With a thought, he summoned his Emperor-level Divine Weapon and made two slashes at the White Bear Demon Emperor's stomach. With a poof, he directly stabbed three inches below the White Bear Demon Emperor's abdomen.
The unconscious White Bear Demon Emperor's physical defense was also extremely astonishing. Under normal circumstances, even if it lay there motionless, very few people could hurt it in the slightest.
However, that would also depend on who was the one who stabbed it, wouldn't it?
An Sheng was now a first-level Supreme Martial Artist with an Emperor-level Divine Weapon in his hand. If he couldn't even pierce through the body of a Supreme Martial Artist of the same level, then he would be too useless.
Whoosh!
Demon blood splattered everywhere and gushed out. The White Bear Demon Emperor's body trembled, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. Then, he frowned and actually showed some signs of waking up.
Damn!
An Sheng was shocked and didn't dare to act cool anymore. The divine weapon in his hand moved as if it was flying, and he nimbly dug out the White Bear Demon Emperor's stomach. In just 0.01 seconds, he dug out the Supreme Demon Core, which was as big as a basketball ball, from the White Bear Demon Emperor's body.
Roar ~!
The White Bear Demon Emperor screamed and suddenly sat up. His eyes were wide open as he stared at An Sheng, who was holding his demon core in his hand. An Sheng was so frightened that he couldn't help but raise his foot and kick the White Bear Demon Emperor in the face.
"F * ck! You don't even have a demon core, and you still dare to scare people like this! "
Fatty cursed. Then, as if presenting a treasure, he held the extremely fresh and even steaming Supreme Demon Core with both hands and delivered it to Yang Fan.
"Brother Fan, it's done!"
"Well done!"
Yang Fan nodded slightly and kept the demon core into his storage space with a wave of his hand. He then lowered his head to look at the White Bear Demon Emperor, who had completely awakened and was standing behind the fatty like a ghost.
"Fatty, you must remember this in the future. Even if the demon core of a Supreme-Being Great Demon has been dug out, it doesn't mean that it doesn't have the slightest ability to resist. Be careful of failing miserably at such an easy task!"
Yang Fan reminded Ansheng softly.
If he hadn't successfully used the enslavement brand to control the White Bear Demon Emperor, An Sheng, this little fatty, might have been doomed by now.
When An Sheng heard this, he seemed to have sensed that something was wrong. He couldn't help but turn around to take a look. When he saw the White Bear Demon Emperor's hairy face that was almost touching his back and almost kissing him, his face turned pale immediately.
"Brother Fan, we are blood brothers. Aren't you afraid of scaring me into a heart attack by playing like this?"
Retreating a few steps like lightning, he saw that the White Bear Demon Emperor had a dull expression and didn't have the slightest intention of attacking. An Sheng quickly understood what was going on and turned around to look at Yang Fan with a face full of resentment.
Yang Fan couldn't help but give him a head-on slap.
"Do you really think I'm scaring you? If it wasn't for me controlling it in time, you would have lost your life long ago!"
"You're already at the Sovereign Realm, yet you're still so careless. In the future, if I let you go out alone to hunt demons and kill enemies, how many lives do you have to fill in the blanks?"
Yang Fan scolded sternly.
Amongst the five Sovereigns in front of him, An Sheng was the youngest and had the least experience. His battle experience, especially the battle experience above the Emperor Level, was pitifully little.
There was nothing he could do about it. This was the aftereffect of advancing too quickly.
Although his cultivation realm had risen, his experience and battle experience were still at the level before he became an Emperor. He didn't have much time to consolidate and accumulate, just like a nouveau riche.
Normally, it wouldn't be a problem for him to hunt down some demon beasts with lower cultivations than him. He could completely crush them from head to toe with his absolute strength.
However, if he were to fight against experts of the same level and level, An Sheng's attack methods would seem somewhat immature and inadequate.
This point was especially obvious when the five of them surrounded and killed the White Bear Demon Emperor. That was why Yang Fan took the opportunity to deliberately warn this little fatty.
"After we go back, seal your cultivation and walk a few rounds in the Reincarnation Array!"
"Not only you, all the disciples above the king level, as long as they are under the age of fifty, throw them into the Reincarnation Array. They are not allowed to come out until they experience a hundred lives of reincarnation!"
Fatty shuddered, and his legs turned to jelly.
"A hundred lives of reincarnation? Master, are you serious? "
An Sheng said in a weak voice,
"Now, there are at least seven or eight thousand disciples above the king level in our Demon Extermination Sect. If everyone goes through a hundred lives of reincarnation in the Great City Protection Array before coming out, the daily consumption of spiritual energy alone will be an astronomical figure, not to mention whether they can bear it or not!"
Yang Fan was speechless.
When did this fatty become such a money-grubber?
Did he really think that he was called the nouveau riche Yang Fan for nothing? When did they ever have to worry about resources and money when they followed him?
An Sheng's words obviously showed that he had no confidence in him as his master!
With a thought, he took out a space ring from the storage space and threw it to An Sheng.
"There are a million demon cores above the king level and a hundred thousand demon cores above the emperor level. It's enough to support all the disciples' reincarnation experience!"
Yang Fan lacked everything now, but demon cores and all kinds of cultivation resources.
Last time, when he destroyed the Demon Saint Ridge, and this time, when he destroyed the Black Wind Valley, Yang Fan seized countless demon cores and resources. Not to mention supporting twenty-three thousand disciples, even if there were a hundred or two hundred thousand more, he could still afford it!
That's how awesome and rich he was!
"Thank you, Master!"
An Sheng took the space ring with a bitter face, knowing that the experience of a hundred lives of reincarnation was unavoidable.
Ye Wentian, Sima Xuefeng, and the others watched from the side and nodded at the same time, very much in agreement with Yang Fan's decision.
An Sheng, Mu Qianqian, Tian Feiyao, and the rest of the young people who suddenly rose to power with Yang Fan in the past half a year, almost all of them had the same problem of insufficient combat experience.
After all, the speed of their growth was too fast, and they did not have much time to digest and accumulate experience, unlike these old guys who had all come from the chaotic period before the Treaty of the Emperor was signed. It was not an exaggeration to say that they had experienced tens of thousands of battles.
And Yang Fan, as a young man, was able to discover the problems and shortcomings of An Sheng and the others so quickly, and decided to spend a lot of money to strengthen and change them. He was really bold and generous!
For ordinary people, like these old fellows, even if they had discovered similar problems long ago, they only thought of using actual combat to strengthen these people's combat experience and crisis awareness. They had never thought of using the Reincarnation Formation to carry out special training.
Ling Tian and Sang Duoduo were also proficient in the Six Paths of Reincarnation divine-level illusion array, and they also knew that they could adjust the difficulty of the reincarnation array to do targeted training in terms of combat experience and combat experience.
However, every time the reincarnation array was activated, it would consume a lot of spiritual energy resources. If it were only An Sheng, Mu Qianqian, Tian Feiyao, and a few others, it would not be a problem.
However, the total number of disciples of the Demon-exterminating Sect was about to exceed 30,000.
Moreover, this should not be the final number. In the future, as Yang Fan traveled to various regions, the number would definitely continue to increase. By then, it might grow to 50,000, 100,000, or even hundreds of thousands of people!
If all the disciples were to enter the reincarnation array for training, such a huge energy consumption was not something that even the Federation government could afford.
Therefore, they had never deliberately mentioned it to Yang Fan. They had only secretly reminded and suggested some suggestions to An Sheng, Mu Qianqian, and the others. They were not as generous and bold as Yang Fan.
"Trust me, as long as it is a problem that can be solved with money or resources, it is not a problem for me!"
Looking at the admiring eyes of Ye Wentian, Ling Tian, Sang Duoduo, and Sima Xuefeng, Yang Fan put his hands on his waist and bragged.
"You bragged and successfully gained the deep trust of your disciple An Sheng. Your social skills have been greatly improved, and your eloquence has been greatly enhanced. Admiration + 1, Glib Tongue + 100."
"You bragged and successfully gained the deep trust of your disciple Sima Xuefeng. Your social skills have been greatly improved …"
"You bragged and successfully gained the deep trust of your disciple Ye Wentian. Your social skills have been greatly improved …"
"…"
Very good, all of them had a deep trust, without the slightest doubt.
It seems that I, as a master, am still very prestigious in the hearts of these disciples!
Yang Fan smiled proudly.
"Alright, it's time to go back!"
Yang Fan clapped his hands briskly and said,
"It's a rare opportunity for a Supreme-Being to fall. We can't waste it like this. The few of you, go back to the central city of the Federation and bring all the martial artists above the Emperor level to Black Wind Valley."
"Yes, Master!"
Ye Wentian and the other four bowed at the same time and then left one after another.
Just as Yang Fan was about to leave, Dahei suddenly bit the corner of his left trouser leg. A pair of watery dog eyes looked at Yang Fan with a hint of longing.
"Master PaPa, you seem to have forgotten something, right?"
Dahei reminded him vaguely.
Yang Fan was stunned. What was it? He had killed those who needed to be killed and captured those who needed to be captured. What else was there?
"If you have something to say, just say it!"
Yang Fan kicked Dahei to the side. This silly dog, its saliva had soaked the corner of his trouser. It was disgusting.
"The corpse, Master PaPa!" Dahei said loudly, "The corpse of this Supreme Demon Plant. If Master doesn't want it, can you give it to me?"
The big dog had been waiting for it for a long time, but in the end, Yang Fan didn't have the slightest intention of letting it devour the corpse of this Demon Plant. It was very anxious.
Yang Fan was stunned. "You eat plants?!"
Previously, he had been feeding Dahei the flesh of demon corpses. He really didn't think of feeding some tree roots and bark to the dog.
"Of course!" Dahei said proudly, "I have the bloodline of the Heaven-Swallowing Beast. There's nothing in this world that I can't swallow! Such a fragrant Supreme Spiritual Plant, wouldn't it be a waste to throw it away? "
Yang Fan was speechless.
This foodie was really not picky about food. It didn't even let go of these tree roots and bark.
However, it had to be said that even the roots and leaves of a Supreme-Being man-eating flower contained a lot of spiritual energy. It was indeed a good thing.
It was just that Yang Fan had already collected the essence of this Demon Plant, the spiritual wood core, long ago. The remaining scraps, naturally, Yang Fan wouldn't care about them, let alone think about eating them.
Perhaps only Dahei, this dog, would keep thinking about these dead branches and leaves and wholeheartedly want to swallow all of them into its stomach.
"Okay, if you like it, I'll give it all to you!"
Yang Fan waved his hand indifferently.
"Thank you, Master PaPa!"
Dahei cheered and thanked him. Then, it impatiently transformed, opened its big mouth, and swallowed the root barrier that covered the entire Black and White Bear Ancestor, as well as the more than 10,000 meters tall stem of the Demon Plant into its stomach with a look of satisfaction!
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