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Chapter 825

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"Meow ~!"

Floret suddenly screamed, and the brown fur on his body suddenly stood up. He looked up at the void with a vigilant expression, and at the same time, he sent a voice transmission to Yang Fan to warn him.

"Master, be careful. The aura of an Emperor-level demon is hiding in the dark!"

Yang Fan was also quick-witted. The Emperor-level spiritual treasures that he had obtained from Sima Xuefeng and Mei Cailan were instantly in his hands.

After killing the young ones, the old ones came.

Had Emperor-level demon beasts become so worthless now?

They were only dealing with a group of freshmen who were mostly at the Grandmaster Realm. As for the Emperor-level demon beasts, how shameless!

At this moment, almost everyone sensed a trace of an Emperor-level aura pouring down from the void.

Wen Lang, Zheng Hongshuo, and the other two were so scared that their legs turned to jelly. They huddled together tightly, their bodies trembling.

It was too exciting!

It was so exciting that they wanted to pee.

The four high-level Beast Kings from before were one thing, but now, even the Emperor-level demon beasts' aura began to leak out.

What was this? They wouldn't stop until they all died, right?

"What do we do? What do we do?"

"This is an Emperor-level demon beast. Who can beat it? Am I going to die here at such a young age? I'm still a f * cking virgin! It's such a waste! "

"I don't want to die either. I still have three girlfriends at home waiting for me to go back and take care of them!"

The few of them trembled, their faces filled with despair.

The trump cards in their hands were simply not enough to fight against a demon beast above the Emperor-level.

As for Yang Fan, although he was strong, and the Cat King in his arms was so awesome that it could even control a Pinnacle Beast King.

However, they were now facing an Emperor-level demon beast. If it wasn't an Emperor-level demon beast, even a commander-type demon beast would be defeated.

"Second Brother, if we run now, do you think we can make it in time?"

Changsun Xingyou whispered to Shi Chenghe beside him.

Shi Chenghe rolled his eyes at him. "If you want to know, you can go and try now. Let's see if you run faster or the Demon Emperor runs faster."

"Also, you coward, if you call me number two one more time, do you believe that I won't take you down with me right now?"

"Alright, alright. Are the two of you done yet?" Wen Lang persuaded in a low voice, "The fire is about to burn your eyebrows, what are you still arguing about? If you have so much free time, why don't you think about how to survive from the hands of this Demon Emperor? "

"What's there to think of? That's an Emperor-level Demonic Beast. Who among us can beat it?"

Second Brother was very pessimistic. He glared fiercely at Third Brother, as if he wanted to explode together with him right now, so as to save himself from falling into the mouths of demonic beasts.

Changsun Xingyou felt his hair stand on end. He shrunk his neck and didn't dare to continue provoking this fellow.

While the three of them were bickering, Zheng Hongshuo couldn't help but move closer to Yang Fan.

His eyes were sharp. The moment the Emperor-level aura leaked out of the void, he noticed the dragon-shaped jade pendant that Yang Fan had suddenly appeared.

Although the aura wasn't obvious and he couldn't tell what it was.

But something that could make Yang Fan involuntarily take out to protect himself when he was attacked by an Emperor-level Demonic Beast was definitely not bad.

They were all facing an Emperor-level Demonic Beast. Didn't you see that student Yang Fan's expression was calm and indifferent from the beginning to the end? There was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Therefore, Zheng Hongshuo was very sure that Yang Fan must have a good treasure in his hands that could deal with an Emperor-level Demonic Beast's attack.

Being closer to Yang Fan made him feel more at ease.

In fact.

It wasn't just Zheng Hongshuo.

Wen Lang, Changsun Xingyou, and Shi Chenghe were quarreling fiercely. But while they were quarreling, they were all involuntarily moving closer to Yang Fan.

It looked like a myriad of stars surrounding the moon, protecting Yang Fan in the middle. But who didn't know what they were thinking?

Yang Fan didn't pay attention to these four scheming little disciples. His attention was always focused on the void above his head. He even faintly hoped that the hidden Demonic Beast Emperor would really appear in front of him.

He had never seen the power of a Peak Emperor-Level Spirit Treasure before. If it was possible, he really wanted to activate one today to test its effects.

If he could kill an Emperor-level Great Demon in one fell swoop, it would definitely be a huge gain, right?

But.

Half a minute had passed. Why hadn't the Demonic Beast Emperor come out yet? He was waiting so long that the flowers were about to wilt.

Yang Fan was a little puzzled.

Was it used to hiding or something? Why was it still reluctant to come out?

Who knew that as soon as the Emperor-level aura of the Demonic Beast Emperor was revealed, an invisible hand suddenly stretched out and directly pulled the Demonic Beast Emperor's body into a special sealed space like grabbing a chick.

At this moment, the Demonic Beast Emperor might have already been roasted into someone's stomach.

"Meow ~!"

Floret's senses were the most sensitive. Very quickly, its bristling fur returned to normal. It lay in Yang Fan's arms docilely.

"Master, that Demonic Beast Emperor seems to have left. The crisis has been resolved."

Left?

Yang Fan was speechless.

There was no need to ask. It must have been one of the accompanying teachers. Otherwise, how could that Emperor-level Great Demon give up so easily and return empty-handed when it had already revealed its demonic aura?

"Alright, the crisis has been resolved for now. Everyone, continue on your way!"

Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness enveloped all the students in the area and sent a voice transmission to comfort them.

At the same time, the green-haired tortoise under his feet also stood up and continued to move forward quickly.

"Wen Lang, Xing You, Cheng He, and Hong Shuo, the four of you continue to guard the surroundings and be wary of any scattered Demonic Beasts sneaking up on us."

Yang Fan waved his hand and sent his four disciples away. He once again flew up and stood on top of the green-haired tortoise's head.

He calmed his mind and returned to his Knowledge Sea.

Very quickly, Yang Fan's Divine Sense found the fragments of the Divine Soul Origins of the four high-level Beast Kings that he had just slaughtered in his Knowledge Sea.

Without saying a word, he directly used the Heaven-level Secret Spiritual Skill — Nirvana Hypnosis on them.

"You used Nirvana Hypnosis on the Class 9 Beast King Donkey Deshui. The hypnosis was successful. The Class 9 Beast King Donkey Deshui's Divine Soul was shaken. It will obey your commands. Spiritual Power + 10, Willpower + 100, Skill Proficiency + 4."

"You used Nirvana Hypnosis on the Pinnacle Beast King Lang Zhizhi. The hypnosis was successful. The Pinnacle Beast King Lang Zhizhi's Divine Soul was shaken. It will obey your commands. Spiritual Power + 10, Willpower + 100, Skill Proficiency + 4."

"…"

In just one move, the Divine Soul Origins of the four Beast Kings were all successfully hypnotized. They all looked at Yang Fan in confusion, waiting for Yang Fan's final judgment on them.

"Tell me, why are you here? What is your purpose?"

Yang Fan asked the four Beast Spirits in a low and slow voice.

"Kill Yang Fan!"

"Kill Yang Fan!"

The four Beast Spirits said these four words at the same time. Hearing this, Yang Fan's mind trembled.

F * * k.

There was indeed something fishy!

Earlier, he felt that the target of these Demonic Beasts seemed to be always him. When their Divine Senses locked onto him, they were also only focused on him.

Now that he asked, it was indeed the case.

These animals were actually really coming for him.

"How many Demonic Beasts did you bring this time?"

The other three shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they didn't know. Only Lang Zhizhi, who had a wolf head, replied softly, "Four King level Demonic Beasts and three Emperor-level Demonic Beasts."

Yang Fan was startled. There were actually three Demonic Beasts. They really thought highly of him.

However, earlier, it seemed that only one Demonic Beast Emperor leaked out a trace of Emperor-level aura, right?

Would the accompanying teacher hidden in the dark be able to handle it?

"What are the strength of the Emperor-level Demonic Beasts?"

"One Level Nine Demonic Beast Emperor and two Level Eight Demonic Beast Emperors."

"Why do they want to kill Yang Fan?"

"Because Yang Fan is an Emperor-level doctor of the human race. Right now, he is ranked tenth on the Demonic Beast Clan's assassination bounty list. The reward for killing him is generous."

"Furthermore, Yang Fan cured several human peak Emperor-level Demonic Beasts in the capital who were injured by the Demon Lord's subordinates at the risk of their lives. The Demon Lord is very angry. He personally gave the order that he doesn't want Yang Fan to live past tonight!"

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

Did this count as him sitting at home while goods came from the sky?

He had only casually cured a few sick and injured people. Because of this, he had actually offended some Demon Lord.

"How did you know that I was the one who cured those injured peak Emperor-level Demonic Beasts? Also, how did you know that I would pass by here? "

Lang Zhizhi shook his head and didn't say anything.

Yang Fan also shook his head and sighed.

In fact, even if Lang Zhizhi didn't say it, Yang Fan could more or less guess the answer. That was, there would definitely be spies of the Demon Race hiding among the humans in the capital.

Otherwise, the news of him curing the injuries of Sima Xuefeng, Mei Cailan, and several other Emperor-level experts had always been kept strictly confidential.

Even within the Budo Association and the Spirit Reader Association, there were many people who didn't know the news. The Demon Race had always been outside the city. How could they have discovered it so quickly?

"It seems that not only are there mutants lurking in the Human Race Federation, there are also many demon cubs wearing human skin!"

Yang Fan sighed softly. He couldn't help but think of his other pet beast, the Red Flame Cat Demon.

In the past, he had learned from the Red Flame Cat Demon that some Demon Race had used human bodies to transform into humans.

Now, it seemed that it wasn't an alarmist talk. Currently, in the Human Race Federation, there were probably many humans who had been possessed by the Demon Race's divine soul.

Indeed, there were dangers everywhere!

"Who is the Demon Lord you're talking about? What's his cultivation level?"

"The Demon Lord is the common lord of the Qinlian Mountain Range. He's a super big demon who has cultivated for more than 300 years. His original form is a golden-eyed crocodile. It's said that his current cultivation level should be above the half-step Demon Royal Realm. He's only one step away from the real Demon Royal Realm."

Half-step Demon Royal Realm?!

Yang Fan was shocked. Was it so awesome?

With such a cultivation level, wasn't it similar to the four old professors in the Longevity Pavilion, such as Gu Zeyan and Liu Silong, who were all supreme experts below the Emperor Realm?

"Come, draw me a map of the distribution of all the Demon Race in the Qinlian Mountain Range. Mark out all the Demon Beasts above the King Realm!"

As soon as Yang Fan's voice fell, Lang Zhizhi's Origin of Soul began to rapidly corrode from the inside out. In an instant, it completely turned into nothingness.

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