After Yun Fan finished speaking, he prepared to step forward.
However, at this moment, a hoarse voice rang out. "Wait, it's not your turn yet!"
Yun Fan furrowed his brows and looked over, only to realize that it was Yin Ping.
Yin Ping smiled sinisterly and said, "Do you think you have the right to participate in a battle of this level? Only I, Yin Ping, can firmly crush the last two people! "
Then, he looked at Ling Mian behind him and said coldly, "After this is over, don't forget what you promised me!"
"As long as you can defeat the last two people, I won't go back on my words!"
Ling Mian's heart jumped as he promised in a low voice.
"If you dare to go back on your words, I won't let you off!"
After he finished speaking, he smiled sinisterly again. With a wave of his black robe, he rushed towards the battlefield.
The reason why he was in such a hurry was because of his promise with Ling Mian. He had to defeat at least two people and help the Desolate Star Continent win the battle.
Now that there were only two people left, he was not willing to wait any longer. He wanted to defeat the last two contestants from the Fallen Star Continent.
For Yin Ping to be so enthusiastic, the reward was naturally very tempting. Ling Mian promised that once he ascended the throne, he would give Yin Ping a quarter of the land!
Hearing Yin Ping's warning, Ling Mian's heart trembled. However, for the sake of the throne, he would not hesitate!
"You are the legendary Yin Tribe, right?"
The Demons looked at Yin Ping and laughed coldly.
Yin Ping stood in the air and looked at the Demons opposite him. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Since you know the name of the Yin Tribe, why don't you get lost!"
Unexpectedly, the Demons laughed maniacally and said, "You are still so arrogant in front of your ancestors. You are really unfilial!"
"What did you say?"
Yin Ping's eyes narrowed as he said sinisterly.
"I said, you dare to be so impudent in front of your ancestors. You are really unfilial!"
The man from the Devil Race sneered again and said, "Don't tell me you don't know? Your Yin Tribe is a freak that we Demons gave birth to when we were having fun with human women … Why aren't you kneeling in front of your ancestors? What are you waiting for? "
"You're talking nonsense!"
Yin Ping roared furiously. Clusters of purplish black fog continuously rose from under his black robe, covering his entire body within it.
"Hehe, you still won't admit it? If it wasn't for the fact that you have part of the Demons' bloodline, do you think your physique would be so strong? Why is your spiritual energy so special? Don't you have some of the purple Devil Qi unique to Demons? "
The man from the Demons cupped his fists and sneered.
Hearing this, everyone turned to look at Yin Ping. They realized that there was indeed a purple rhythm in the spiritual energy that Yin Ping was emitting. Although it wasn't as evil as the demon's, it still made them feel uncomfortable.
"Nonsense! I have the noble bloodline of the Yin Tribe, so how could I possibly have the bloodline of trash like you!
Die! "
Yin Ping roared angrily as the purplish-black spirit energy around his body churned. His slender claws were like the hands of a malicious spirit as they viciously slapped towards the Demons.
"What an unfilial descendant. How dare you attack your ancestor."
Seeing the terrifying ghost claws coming towards him, the man from the Demons only sneered. Soon after, he said, "Fine. Today, I'll show you what true power is!"
After he finished speaking, the purple Devil Qi around his body surged. Behind him, a huge and terrifying black shadow was born. From the black shadow, ghostly wails and howls continuously sounded.
Immediately after, the moment the man from the Demons swung his claws, the black shadow behind him also thrust out a black claw and violently collided with Yin Ping's palm.
Dong!
A seemingly solid energy ripple spread from the claw, causing the entire sky to tremble violently at this moment.
After the collision, the man from the Demons only swayed a little and did not retreat at all.
On the other hand, Yin Ping was directly sent flying a thousand feet away. In mid-air, he continuously swung his palms backwards and used the rebounding force to stabilize his body.
"Jie Jie, how is it? Now you know? Your ancestor will always be your ancestor. You've only inherited a trace of our Demons' bloodline and you're already so arrogant. You actually want to turn the tide and fight against two people by yourself? What a joke! "
Hearing the man from the Demons' mocking voice, Yin Ping was furious. His eyes were red as he once again circulated his spiritual energy and directly summoned his Golden Body Celestial Appearance.
Immediately after, ten malicious spirit figures condensed behind him. Each of the malicious spirits had a power that did not belong to the original body.
Seeing this scene, the man from the Demons was slightly shocked at first. Soon after, he sneered and said, "You've even secretly learned the secret technique of our Demons, 'Ten Ghosts Entanglement.' How surprising!"
"Since you know how powerful it is, why don't you kneel down and accept your death?"
Yin Ping controlled the ten malicious spirits. His hair and clothes fluttered in the air as he roared like muffled thunder.
"Jie Jie, you want me to kneel down and accept my death? You don't have that right! "
The man from the Demons shook his head slightly and smiled disdainfully. He said eerily, "Today, I'll let you see what the true secret technique of the Demons is!"
After saying that, the demonic aura around him surged. Suddenly, a sky full of malicious spirits condensed behind him. Moreover, the power of each of the malicious spirits seemed to be no less than Yin Ping's.
After a careful count, there were actually hundreds of them!
"This, this is impossible …"
Yin Ping looked at the hundreds of malicious spirits. His face was full of panic as he muttered and shook his head continuously.
"Jie Jie, are you stupid? Remember this! This is the advanced secret technique of the Ten Ghosts Entanglement — Hundred Ghosts Parade! "
After saying that, the man from the Demons waved his hand. The sky full of malicious spirits rushed toward Yin Ping and directly tore Yin Ping and the ten malicious spirits behind him into pieces!
Mournful screams resounded through the clouds and then came to an abrupt end. A rain of blood fell from the sky, causing people to shudder at the sight of it.
The man from the Demons licked his lips and looked at the people from the Desolate Star Continent. He sneered and asked, "Who else wants to die?"
"It's over. It's all over now!"
"How did the Fallen Star Continent find such a perverted guy? How can we win?"
"Who dares to go up? Whoever goes up will die!"
Everyone from the Desolate Star Continent hung their heads dejectedly, their faces filled with grief and indignation.
"Are we going to lose today?" The ruler of the Desolate Star muttered to himself.
Just then, a faint voice sounded from the crowd. "Don't you still have me? Why are you panicking?"
Everyone looked over and saw Yun Fan slowly walking out again. He turned to the crowd and smiled. "Now, no one will compete with me for this right?"
Everyone was silent and looked at Xiang Yunfan in shock.
"Yun, Yun Fan, now that things have come to this, do you still want to go up?" The ruler of the Desolate Star hurriedly asked.
"Of course. How can I let someone take away the Spirit Spring under my nose?"
With that, he smiled faintly and stepped into the air.
"Reckless brat, die!"
The man from the Demons sneered and immediately controlled another malicious spirit to pounce on Yun Fan. The spirit's aura was shocking, and wherever it passed, the space shattered.
However, before the ferocious ghost could reach Yun Fan, Yun Fan waved his hand and the ferocious ghost's body suddenly stopped in mid-air.
The next moment, the entire malicious spirit's body collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
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