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Chapter 595

Words:2760Update:22/06/27 08:23:06

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"Nonsense! What is this kid doing? How dare he provoke an Emperor-level demon beast like this? Is he courting death?! "

Zhu Huanan was so angry that he slammed the table. He couldn't wait to drag Yang Fan back.

This guy didn't care about his own life at all. A mere level-nine telekinesis master dared to insult and provoke an Emperor-level powerhouse. He was simply tired of living!

Wasn't he afraid that the Demon Emperor would really kill him regardless of the consequences?

The surrounding people all looked at Zhu Huanan speechlessly. This old man seemed to have forgotten what he had done more than ten minutes ago.

Who was the one who raised his head and shouted that the Demon Emperor was a cowardly little beast more than ten minutes ago?

Now, they were actually blaming and worrying about Yang Fan's suicidal actions. Did this mean that only the officials were allowed to set fires, but the common people were not allowed to light lamps? What double standards.

"The dignity of a powerhouse is not to be challenged. If someone dares to say that about I, I will kill him even if I have to risk my life! Absolutely not! "

"But now, look at this Demon Emperor above our heads. He really has the potential to be a coward. Do you think his true form is an old turtle?" "That's right. That's not the case.

Qu Hongde smiled faintly and cooperated with the provocation. But in the next second, he also spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qu Hongde was not afraid. Instead, he was overjoyed and laughed out loud. "Haha, you're angry out of humiliation! Don't tell me the person named I was right. This Demon Emperor is an old turtle! "

"No wonder. Among all the demons, turtles are the best at hiding. They're so timid that even a needle can't pass through them. It's reasonable that they're acting so cowardly now!"

Qu Hongde's voice shook the sky. The sound waves reached the sky. His hearty and sarcastic voice echoed throughout the entire Dai Xing City.

Then, there was no "then".

The Demon Emperor monitoring them began to fall silent again. No matter how Qu Hongde provoked him, he no longer showed any signs of attacking.

Qu Hongde couldn't help but reveal a look of disappointment in his eyes.

The other Kings did the same.

This Demon Emperor was too cautious. Even when he was insulted and provoked by these weak people, he only gave a light punishment. His attacks were all within the rules, and he didn't even seriously injure them. He didn't violate the Emperor's agreement.

It was really too difficult to deal with. No matter what they did, they just wouldn't fall for it. What could they do?

"Qu Lao, Master." Fu Zhengqing raised his hand to stop Qu Hongde and Zhu Huanan from seeking death. He said softly, "Since they're willing to be cowards, let them be. We humans have the upper hand now. There's no need to deliberately provoke them."

This time, it was very different from before.

Before Yang Fan made his move, the demon race had the upper hand. Dai Xing City and the millions of residents in the city were in imminent danger. Therefore, these kings were burning with anxiety. They could not wait to use themselves as bait to lure the demon emperor who was secretly manipulating everything to violate the Pact of Kings.

And now.

Yang Fan alone was able to control the main force of the demon kings attacking the city. The rest of the smaller demons were nothing to worry about. The crisis of Dai Xing City was temporarily resolved. They no longer had to risk their lives. All they had to do was wait and see.

Anyway, the ones being slaughtered were all the main forces of the demon race. They were not anxious at all.

"That's true." Zhu Huanan smiled bitterly and shook his head. "But Yang Fan's performance is a bit too exaggerated. He has attracted all the hatred to himself. I'm worried that the silly Demon Emperor will not be able to resist attacking him!"

One man against a thousand soldiers.

If what Yang Fan said was true, if he brought people to block the Wanyao Mountain, he would definitely wipe out all the demons below the King level on the Wanyao Mountain.

Such a threat, no matter if it appeared among the humans or the demons, both sides would definitely think of ways to kill each other to prevent future trouble.

Therefore, Zhu Huanan was really worried that the Demon Clan would kill Yang Fan, the bird that stood out at all costs.

It did not matter if they died.

After all, they had already lived for a hundred or two hundred years. They had long lived enough. It was not a loss to drag an Emperor-level demon beast to die with them.

But Yang Fan was different.

He was only 18 years old. His beautiful life had not even fully begun. His future achievements were limitless. He should not die here.

More importantly, Yang Fan's talent was not ordinary. He was a seedling who had hopes of advancing to the Emperor-level or even the Emperor-level in the future. If he died here, it would definitely be a great loss to the human race and the Federation.

"Master, don't worry." Fu Zhengqing shook his head slightly. "We must be enveloped by the will of the Emperor now. No one dares to easily violate the Emperor's promise unless they are really tired of living."

They did not speak through voice transmission because they knew very well that under the surveillance of an Emperor-level expert, even voice transmission was useless. He would not miss a single word that should be heard.

"However, although the Demon Emperor won't easily make a move, we still have to be wary of some unruly beast kings who will secretly make a move."

Fu Zhengqing stood up gently and glanced at everyone present. He suggested softly, "Why don't we go outside the city to watch the battle now and cheer for our young friend Yang Fan?"

The Demon Emperor cherished his life and naturally would not easily take risks.

However, Yang Fan was now a great threat to the Demon Race. He alone was enough to affect 10,000 beasts. The Demon Race would definitely not allow him to continue being so arrogant.

Therefore, Fu Zhengqing was worried that the Demon Emperor, who did not dare to make a move himself, would threaten the nearby beast kings to kill Yang Fan.

Sacrificing a rook to protect the general and sacrificing a low-rank beast king to solve a great problem for the human race. No matter how one looked at it, it was a very cost-effective deal.

Even if it really attracted the wrath of the Emperor in the end, it was unlikely that it would involve the Demon Emperor of the Demon Race. After all, the Demon Emperor was not just a decoration. He would not let the human Emperor kill wantonly.

His figure flashed.

In the blink of an eye, above Yang Fan's head, 9 human kings arrived at the same time. They lowered their heads to look down and admire Yang Fan's art of killing demons. At the same time, they were vigilant of their surroundings to prevent any demons from secretly making a move.

Sensing the abnormality above his head, Yang Fan could not help but shake his head slightly.

"These big shots really love to cause trouble. Can't they see that I'm fishing? With so many of you standing here, which stupid fish will take the bait?"

Yang Fan complained in his heart, but he did not dare to say it out loud.

After all, he also knew that these kings were all doing it out of good intentions. They did not want a promising young man like him to die early.

If he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame himself for being too outstanding. He was so outstanding that so many big shots were not willing to let him be in any danger.

"As expected, being too outstanding will also bring all kinds of troubles."

A good fishing plan was ruined by the kindness of a group of big shots. It seemed that not only the Demon Emperor who had shrunk his head couldn't be caught, but also some small fish like the Beast King wouldn't come out to take the bait.

"What should I do now?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the hundreds of demons who were still lined up in front of him to die. He was no longer interested in sharpening his saber one by one.

With a shift of his mind, the long saber in his hand directly flew into the air and shot out like an arrow.

"Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh! "

A series of blood spurted out from the necks of the rows of Demon Kings and Demon Generals. The bright red blood sprinkled down little by little. Yang Fan's body was full of qi and blood experience.

"You have successfully killed a Level Seven Demon King with Broadsword-commanding Skill. You have gained a great deal of experience. Vital Attack + 1, One-hit Kill + 1, Mental Strength + 10, Willpower + 2, Qi and Blood + 15000, Skill Proficiency + 2."

"You have successfully killed a Level Seven Demon King with Broadsword-commanding Skill. You have gained a great deal of experience. Vital Attack + 1, One-hit Kill + 1, Mental Strength + 10, Willpower + 2, Qi and Blood + 19000, Skill Proficiency + 2."

"…"

Experience flew and the system refreshed. Yang Fan's qi, blood, and spiritual energy were also rapidly increasing.

In just three to five seconds, Yang Fan directly killed a group of a hundred Level Seven Demon Kings. The speed was more than ten times faster than before.

At this point.

Four out of ten of the five hundred Demon Kings were gone. Only three hundred or so were still lined up to be slaughtered. They were very orderly.

If no one stopped them, the five hundred Demon Kings who came to besiege Dai Xing City would all die in Yang Fan's hands.

"Master, be careful. A demon is trying to seize control of these demons from me!" At this moment, Floret suddenly warned, "The opponent is also a commander-type demon. His cultivation is similar to mine!"

Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat. Was this the backup plan of that cowardly Demon Emperor?

In such a short period of time, he actually found another commander-type demon that was at the pinnacle of the Spirit Demon King level. He wanted to fight poison with poison and save these Demon Kings who were under Floret's control. How willful.

Just as he was about to reply, Yang Fan suddenly felt his soul tremble. An extremely domineering and sharp spiritual energy suddenly attacked his consciousness.

"You've received a spiritual attack from the Level Seven Peak Spirit Demon King, Nine Lives Demon Cat. You've gained enlightenment and have a deeper understanding of the Earth-class spiritual technique, Spiritual Deterrence. Spiritual Energy + 15, Spiritual Willpower + 10, Soul Strength + 10."

"You've received a spiritual attack from the Level Seven Peak Spirit Demon King, Nine Lives Demon Cat. You've gained enlightenment and have a deeper understanding of the Earth-class spiritual technique, Spiritual Detention. Spiritual Energy + 15, Spiritual Willpower + 10, Soul Strength + 20, Soul Origin + 1."

"You've received a spiritual attack from the Level Seven Peak Spirit Demon King, Nine Lives Demon Cat. Your Immortal Willpower has been stimulated, passive defense. Spiritual Energy + 15, Spiritual Willpower + 10, Soul Strength + 10."

"You've received a spiritual attack from the Level Seven Peak Spirit Demon King, Nine Lives Demon Cat. Your Charm Skill has been stimulated, passive defense. Spiritual Energy + 10, Spiritual Willpower + 10, Soul Strength + 10."

"You've used your Charm Skill on the Level Seven Peak Spirit Demon King, Nine Lives Demon Cat. The Charm Skill has failed. The Level Seven Peak Spirit Demon King, Nine Lives Demon Cat, was alerted. Spiritual Energy + 1, Spiritual Willpower + 1, Skill Proficiency + 2."

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously revealed a trace of a smile.

He really didn't know what death was!

A mere Level Seven Peak Spirit Demon King actually dared to use a spiritual attack on him. It wanted to refine him into a human puppet. It was simply courting death!

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