"You …" The purple-clothed young man's face turned green and white. The other party was blatantly looking down on him. He wanted to flare up, but he didn't dare because he was afraid of death.
"Get lost! I'll only give you one chance! Otherwise, even if you're a disciple of that faction, I'll kill you without hesitation! " The ordinary youth's cold words entered the purple-clothed young man's ears, causing his body to tremble violently. He couldn't help but slowly retreat, his face drained of blood.
Then, the purple-clothed young man turned and ran, fleeing toward the nearby battlefield of the Immortal Demon Great War.
Tai-shu Zhong, who was fighting in the distance, couldn't help but have a slight change in expression.
"Hehe! Are you afraid? Your group of little bastards will die today! "Mo Shatian's mouth revealed a smug smile.
"Who is that person?" Tai-shu Zhong was panting like a bull, his eyes filled with madness.
He was basically in despair. He felt that he was really unlucky for eight lifetimes. That ordinary-looking youth was so powerful, and his combat power was much stronger than that group of Immortal seeds. Was that group of Immortal seeds going to be annihilated today?
If they were all annihilated, the Tai-shu family's plans and expenditures would be completely wasted. Their future days would become more and more difficult. It wouldn't take many years for the family to become a second-rate faction and gradually decline.
And all of this was caused by him, which almost drove him crazy.
"Hehe! That's Zhang Fan! "Blood-Robed Mo Shatian only said that name.
"Zhang Fan … Could he be that person's disciple?" Tai-shu Zhong's expression changed, and in the next moment, his entire person became dispirited.
"That's right, he's that person's disciple. So, do you still want to fight?" Mo Shatian laughed strangely. "You and I have fought countless times, but we couldn't do anything to each other. As long as you obediently don't help, I won't fight with you!"
"I'll f * cking kill you!" Tai-shu Zhong suddenly exploded. Endless sullenness, humiliation, and regret made him seem like a madman. He rushed toward Mo Shatian with a roar.
The battle between the two broke out again, but this time Tai-shu Zhong had given up on defense. He became hysterical, like a complete madman.
Right now, Mo Shatian was in a great mood. He didn't want to meet force with force, nor did he want to fight to the death. He might as well fight while retreating. Their voices faded into the distance in an instant.
Zhang Fan's interest was waning as he watched the battle unfold. Among this group of people, only the guy who had just escaped had piqued his interest.
The escape of the purple-clothed young man caused the morale of the Immortal Squad's disciples to plummet, especially the ordinary-looking young man. Fear was born in the hearts of many people.
This was especially true for Zhu Linwei. At this moment, he was fighting against an expert whose entire body was shrouded in demonic Qi. Although he had a slight advantage, he was still unable to defeat his opponent. Just now, when he saw the purple-robed young man escape, he knew that his side was going to lose.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to escape from the other party's entanglement.
"Hmph! Brat, you want to escape? It's too late. All of you will die here today! "The expert on the other side laughed coldly.
He was getting more and more anxious in his heart. However, at this moment, he heard a series of miserable shrieks from not far away. Several Immortal Squad disciples were surrounded by a group of insects. The miserable shrieks made one's hair stand on end.
During the battle just now, this group of Devil Clan experts was still a little restrained because Tai-shu Zhong was not far away. Now that they saw that their side had the upper hand and that the Immortal World's Immortal Emissaries had been lured away by the Lord Devil Emissary, they immediately became unbridled.
Miserable shrieks rang out. Almost everyone on the Immortal Squad felt their hearts tighten at this moment.
However, since they already had the upper hand, this group of Devil Clan experts began to rapidly expand their battle results. In just a few breaths, more than ten Immortal Squad disciples were killed. The Immortal Squad members gathered together in the battle circle. It was somewhat dangerous.
"Everyone, don't panic. Unite and wait for the Lord Immortal Emissary's return!" At this moment, the blue-haired woman suddenly exploded with a terrifying power and killed a Devil Clan expert. She raised her arm and shouted, causing everyone to see a little bit of hope.
Zhao Yuande looked at this woman and could not help but nod slightly. Under such circumstances, this woman was still able to maintain such a state of mind. It was considered not bad.
Looking at the remaining Immortal Squad disciples, he felt that if he did not make a move now, something big would happen. This group of people was afraid that none of them would be able to survive.
Not to mention the friendship of being in the same class, just the reason that they were the future hope of the Lower Realm was enough for him to make a move.
He looked at Zhang Fan with a smile on his face. The key was still him. He did not know if he wanted to fight with him in front of so many people today.
"Brother Zhang, do you want to fight with me?" Zhao Yuande secretly transmitted a message to Zhang Fan with a faint smile on his face.
"Hmm?" Zhang Fan was looking at the crowd aimlessly when he heard this familiar voice. He could not help but have a strange expression on his face.
He turned to look in the direction of the voice and immediately saw Zhao Yuande with a faint smile on his face.
"So Brother Zhao is here. I was thinking that you should be here." Zhang Fan transmitted a message. "But Brother Zhao, why are you hiding your identity?"
"Hey! I don't want to be surrounded by a group of boring people. Brother Zhang, don't you feel bored? " Zhao Yuande glanced at the Devil Clan experts and smiled. "Brother Zhang, if you give me face, then don't fight today. There's not much meaning to it. How about we fight after we ascend to the Immortal Realm and Devil Realm?"
Zhang Fan thought for a moment and nodded gently. "You're right. It's only been less than a year since our last fight. Although we've both improved, our real combat strength has not increased by much. I'm afraid that if we fight again today, the result will be the same as last time! Brother Zhao, you know about the matter in ten years, right? How about we agree to fight in ten years? "
"Okay! Let's do as Brother Zhang says. I'll fight in ten years! If we meet in ten years, we'll take the initiative to avoid each other! " Zhao Yuande agreed immediately. Ten years was not a long time, but it was not short either. He estimated that he would at least be an Immortal Realm expert in ten years. He should be able to fight to his heart's content.
"It's a deal!" Zhang Fan nodded slightly at Zhao Yuande.
The two of them looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's hearts.
"Let's go!" Zhang Fan shouted and turned to fly toward the battlefield of the Devil Clan.
The other Devil Clan experts were stunned for a moment, but in the next moment, they all separated from their opponents and followed Zhang Fan.
"Consider yourself lucky!" Some of the Devil Clan experts sneered contemptuously before they left.
"I'll let you live. Otherwise, the road ahead will be boring!"
"So this is the seed of the Immortal Realm. What a bunch of trash!"
"Bean sprouts that have never experienced wind and rain, haha …"
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