This time.
Of the three strongest people in the capital, only Sima Xuefeng got the chance to participate in the battle.
Mei Cailan and Gu Yang, the two peak Emperor-level experts, as well as some other Emperor-level experts, were left behind by Lan Yuanqing in the city to guard the rear, in case the Demonic Beasts made a diversion and attacked the capital from other directions.
Therefore, the number of peak Emperor-level experts that participated in the encirclement of these forty plus ordinary Demonic Beast Emperors was limited. There were only Sima Xuefeng, Zhangsun Jiaci, Shangguan Zizhen and Tian Zhengyang.
The rest of the Emperor-level experts were mostly level six and seven Martial Emperors. They could only hunt some low-level Demonic Beast Emperors that were on the same level as them.
Therefore, after searching for so long, all the Demonic Beast Emperors were still not completely eliminated. In the end, there were still nine level nine Demonic Beast Emperors left.
However, no one would have thought that in the end, these nine Emperor-level Demonic Beast Emperors, whose strength was almost at the peak, would die in Yang Fan's hands so easily.
It felt like a dream, didn't it?
All the surviving Emperor-level experts quickly gathered here. They looked at Yang Fan, as well as the big dog that was eating the Emperor-level Demonic Beast Corpse at Yang Fan's feet.
"This isn't a dream. The nine most difficult bones to chew were all killed! Even the corpses are being fed to the dog! "
"Who can tell me what happened just now? I think I saw Doctor Yang Fan slashing the Demonic Beast Emperors with a sword. Furthermore, he killed nine Demonic Beast Emperors with a single sword strike?!"
"He must have activated the Emperor-level Spiritual Treasure. I sensed President Sima's sword aura nearby. I didn't expect President Sima to be so powerful. The Emperor-level Spiritual Treasure that he refined is actually so powerful!"
"…"
Many people unconsciously looked at Sima Xuefeng. It seemed that this Budo Association President had been hiding her strength.
If the Emperor-level spirit treasure she had refined could kill nine Emperor-level great demons with a single slash, then wouldn't she herself be even more powerful?
However, in the battle against the nine level nine Demon Emperors earlier, although Sima Xuefeng was very powerful, she was far from being able to display her powerful boldness and ability to slay nine Demon Emperors with her sword.
Sensing the strange gazes from the surrounding Emperors, Sima Xuefeng glanced bitterly at Yang Fan again.
Fine!
It seemed that this blame was destined to fall on her, Sima San Niang, and she would not be able to shake it off.
Presently, no one would believe that this kid, Yang Fan, who was only at the Half-step King Realm, would actually be able to rely on the might of an Emperor Rank Spirit Treasure to erupt with a formidable strength that far exceeded the peak of the Emperor Rank.
Therefore, she had no choice but to take the blame for this. After all, what Yang Fan had just stimulated was the Emperor-level spiritual treasure that she had refined.
Facing the questioning gazes of her many comrades, Sima Xuefeng could only pretend to be profound and nod her head reservedly. She had a proud attitude of wanting to keep a low profile but her strength did not allow her to.
Although this would draw the complaints of some Emperor Rank martial artists, complaining that Sima Xuefeng clearly possessed such formidable strength, yet did not erupt in advance, causing the tragic deaths of several Emperor Rank martial artists amongst them.
However, even more than that, it was admiration and reverence towards Sima Xuefeng's formidable strength. At the very least, when these people wanted to provoke Sima Xuefeng or the Budo Association in the future, they would inevitably feel somewhat timid in their hearts.
To Sima Xuefeng, this could not be considered as a bad thing.
While these big shots were all in a daze, Yang Fan took advantage of the time when these big shots were all in a daze to quietly use Divine Soul Lure twice in the surroundings, and only stopped when there was not the slightest bit of Divine Soul Origin left.
A total of 46 Beast Souls of Demon Emperors, as well as the Divine Soul Origins of five human Martial Emperors, were all collected by Yang Fan into his own Divine Soul Origin.
"The harvest is quite bountiful, this trip was not in vain!"
Sweeping a glance at the remaining 51 Divine Soul Origins in his Sea of Consciousness, Yang Fan almost drooled.
For the Divine Souls of the five human Martial Emperors, he had not yet decided what to do with them. After all, they were all martyrs. Rashly refining them into pills seemed a bit inhumane, and also did not conform to Yang Fan's noble and upright temperament.
However, the fate of the remaining 46 Beast Souls of the Demon Emperors had already been decided. Entering the Yao Refining Furnace was their best destination.
Thinking that not long after, there would be a large batch of Emperor-level Soul Refining Pills and Emperor-level Soul Refining Golden Pills, Yang Fan felt very happy.
"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts! It hurts! "
At this moment, Ling Tian, who had been guarding beside Yang Fan, suddenly cried out in pain. It was Ye Hanshuang who stretched out her hand and grabbed his ear, twisting it fiercely. Luckily, his ear was not torn off.
"Young Martial Uncle, it hurts! It hurts! Please be gentler, I know I was wrong, okay?! "
Ling Tian was in so much pain that he sucked in a breath of cold air, but he did not dare to operate his martial arts to break free.
Although his cultivation was far superior to Ye Hanshuang's, he was the one who made the mistake first. Ye Hanshuang was also his senior. If he dared to hide, the consequences would definitely be worse.
After all, although Young Martial Uncle could not defeat him, if Master wanted to take care of him, it would be a piece of cake.
"You still know you were wrong? Who gave you the courage to bring Yang Fan to such a dangerous place? "
Ye Hanshuang said angrily, "He is still a child. He is not sensible, are you not sensible as well? This is an Emperor grade battlefield. There are Ninth Level Demon Sovereigns everywhere. If he really encountered any danger, even you would not be able to block it, let alone Yang Fan, a Half Step King! "
"If anything happens to Yang Fan here, I want to see how you will explain it to Senior Brother, how you will explain it to Professor Gu and the others!"
The corner of Ling Tian's mouth twitched, "Young Martial Uncle, you can't blame me for this. It was Junior Brother Yang Fan who insisted on coming here. If I didn't lead the way, it would be even more dangerous for him to barge in by himself!"
"Besides, nothing has happened right now. You also saw the situation just now. Junior Brother Yang Fan is not without any strength to fight back. If he were to go crazy, even a Peak Level Demon Sovereign would not be able to block him!"
Ling Tian's last sentence was actually sincere.
Others might not know what had happened just now, but how could he, who had experienced it himself, not be clear?
Nine hundred ninety-nine times the limit of gravity. Even if it was applied to a Peak Level Demon Sovereign, they would still be greatly affected. In addition, Sima Xuefeng sealed the Emperor grade Spiritual Treasure's strongest sword move that could even break through a Peak Level Demon Sovereign's defense. It was definitely a God Slaying God, Buddha Slaying Buddha.
Right now, if anyone dared to say that Yang Fan was as weak as a little white rabbit in front of Ling Tian, Ling Tian would want to sneer at that person. Could your little white rabbit kill nine Ninth Level Demon Sovereigns with one sword move?
"You still dare to talk back? You've grown capable, haven't you? " Ye Hanshuang couldn't help but add more strength, "That's because President Sima's Emperor grade Spiritual Treasure is powerful. What does that have to do with Yang Fan?"
"No …"
"What no? If I say it is, then it is. If you have any objections, then keep them for me! Now, I will only ask you one question. Am I wrong? Do you admit your mistake? "
Ye Hanshuang's incomparably domineering voice interrupted Ling Tian's words. She added more strength to her hand, causing Ling Tian to suck in a breath of cold air in pain.
"I admit! I admit my mistake, okay? "
Ling Tian quickly raised his hands in surrender. He had never won against his Junior Martial Uncle when it came to reasoning with him.
Furthermore, he wasn't an idiot. He could clearly see that Ye Hanshuang was intentionally covering up the matter of Yang Fan's Gravity Domain. If he dared to say anything more, his ears might be pulled off by his Junior Martial Uncle.
"Alright, alright. Everyone, let's not stay here anymore. Doctor Yang Fan is fine. Everyone, there's no need to worry."
Sima Xuefeng, who had intimidated the crowd earlier, said in a soft voice, "Now, those who are not injured, start cleaning up the battlefield. The battle outside hasn't completely ended yet. We need to leave this place immediately!"
Hearing that, everyone nodded in agreement. They quickly spread out in all directions to collect the Demon Cores of the Emperor grade Greater Demons and some relatively precious Blood Essence materials.
As for the leftover corpses, everyone consciously threw them not far away from Yang Fan.
Because earlier, everyone noticed that Yang Fan's big dog's appetite seemed to be somewhat abnormal. It could actually swallow a thousand ton Ninth level Demon Emperor's corpse in two or three mouthfuls.
Seeing that Yang Fan seemed to be intentionally feeding the big dog, they naturally didn't mind making use of the trash. They sent the leftover Demon Emperor's corpse to the big dog's mouth. It could also be considered as selling a good impression in front of Yang Fan and leaving a good impression on him.
Sure enough, seeing so many Demon Emperor's corpses being sent to him by the various Domain Lords, Yang Fan immediately beamed with joy and repeatedly cupped his hands to express his thanks.
Because of the urgency of the matter, these Emperor grade Greater Demons only roughly collected some of the Demon Cores and Blood Essence of the Demon Emperors. The collection wasn't complete.
This actually benefited Yang Fan. He secretly used the Intermediate Collection Technique and collected a large amount of Emperor grade Flesh Essence, Blood Essence, all kinds of muscles, bones, fur grade tiger penis and other good treasures.
Soon, the Demon Beast's corpses were dealt with. The Human Race's corpses were also carefully collected. Everyone once again gathered in front of Yang Fan, Sima Xuefeng and the others. They watched as Yang Fan treated the injured Emperor grade Greater Demons. They also watched as the big dog continuously devoured the forty-three Demon Emperor's corpses like a bottomless pit.
Because Yang Fan had already treated these injured Martial Emperors several times in the previous battle, there weren't many people who were seriously injured. The speed of treatment was very fast.
In only three to five minutes, Yang Fan completely healed five Emperor grade Greater Demons who were slightly more seriously injured.
At this time, Dahei had also finished its devouring work. After calling Yang Fan "Papa", it turned into the image of a little puppy, burrowed into Yang Fan's arms, and fell asleep.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim again. What kind of breed was this Black Lion Hound? It ate forty-three Emperor grade Greater Demons' corpses in one go and didn't even burp. It was definitely the best of the best!
"Alright, this battle mission has been completed. Everyone, let's go out!"
"After we go out, quickly kill the remaining Demon Beasts. End the battle quickly. Don't leave a single one alive!"
Finally, Sima Xuefeng gave the order and took the lead to raise her hand and cut open the space. She led Yang Fan, Ling Tian and the others directly out of the Space Battlefield and back into the wilderness.
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