Bang!

Bang!

In the back hall of the Demon Emperor Palace in Wan Yao Mountain, Feng Xijiao slapped the table in front of her, and the tea set spirit fruits on the table were scattered all over the floor.

"My son Yang Fan, you dare to destroy my soul and my will. I will settle this account with you sooner or later!"

Feng Xijiao gritted her teeth and looked angry.

I lost a wisp of the origin of the soul. Although I could not hurt its roots, it was also incredibly painful.

More importantly, it is really a bit irritating.

The sky can tell that it went to the northwest Daixing City this time just to watch the fun, and did not think about taking the opportunity to attack Yang Fan.

After all, its son's essence and blood clone is still by Yang Fan's side. If he rashly attacks Yang Fan, he is also worried that it will have any adverse impact on the Fire Phoenix Demon Emperor's original deity.

But Yang Fan, the little red guy, was actually indifferent and he just went up and killed him in a mess, which was really abominable.

It had obviously given up the human puppet and chose to retreat, but Yang Fan still insisted on killing its soul and will completely before he was willing to do so.

Feng Xijiao has been in the industry for so many years, how could he be so cowardly?

"Grandmother, please calm down!" Feng Qing whispered from the side: "Yang Fan, the human boy, is really hateful, and he is arrogant and domineering. Such a person will definitely not have any good ending."

"However, he has now hooked up with the Spirit Emperor of the Human race, and it is indeed not easy to deal with him."

The sound transmission of the spiritual emperor's territory the day before yesterday is still in his ears, and Feng Qing still feels trembling until now.

It was originally a little dissatisfied with Feng Xijiao taking risks and provoking at this time, but Feng Xijiao refused to listen to the dissuasion and knew that the dragon dragon, Xiong Yun, Hun Peng, Crocodile Xin and other monsters had all gone to Dai Xingcheng, so they insisted on joining in the fun.

Now it's OK.

Instead of watching the excitement, I saw a trace of my soul and will.

If the one in front of him was not his grandmother, Feng Qing couldn't help but want to speak out a few sarcastic words.

"Didn't my grandmother say that although the imperial-level spiritual treasure in Yang Fan's hand that was refined by his father was consumed, he must have other trump cards and support."

"At this time, we'd better watch it and let the Dragon Dragon King and the Winter King become the first bird."

Anyway, Feng Xijiao is not the only one who is embarrassing this time. Compared with their Wan Yao Mountain, the Swamp Kingdom, the Yingchou Curtain, and the Demon Saint Ridge and the Black Wind Valley, the two major holy places that suffered the greatest losses.

It would be fine if Long Jiao and Xiong Yun each lost a wisp of their soul will. In order to ensure that they were foolproof, they forced several possessed demon spirits of the Demon Emperor level. Didn’t they also end up being wiped out?

The hatred between the two holy places and Yang Fan is no longer able to be resolved, and it will definitely not be over again.

Wan Yao Mountain can completely sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, there is no need to take risks by yourself.

"You are right, you are much better than your confused second brother!"

Feng Xijiao took a long breath, temporarily suppressed the anger in her chest, looked up at Feng Qing with admiration, and said:

"This time, more than one old man was injured. Hu Peng and Crocodile Xin were all in charge. Even if they were to make a comeback, it wouldn't be the first woman who jumped out!"

"However, this old Qiu Zhen has been recorded for him. If Yang Fan can survive by chance, the old Zhen will not settle it in the future!"

Feng Qing glanced at the old grandmother with a little strange look.

Why do you feel that this grandmother seems to be very confident in Yang Fan? According to what her grandmother said, Yang Fan, a human boy, offended the elder of the tribe among the five holy places of the demon clan. Does he still have a chance to survive?

Even if he is blessed by the Spirit Emperor, the Spirit Emperor's clone cannot stay by his side every day, right?

If Long Jiao and Xiong Yun were ruthless and were willing to fight with more than a dozen half-emperor monsters, wouldn't they really be able to win a small human kingdom?

Feng Xijiao seemed to see Feng Qing's doubts, shook her head slightly, and did not explain much.

In its heart, if Yang Fan was really as expected by the Fire Phoenix Demon Emperor, the incarnation of the original will, it would definitely not be so easy to die.

Otherwise, this trip to the northwest would not have rushed over with the mentality of going to the show.

But I didn't expect that Yang Fan would be so cruel and would not leave any chance to retreat.

The grandparents and grandchildren were talking in vain, and the divine power of the sky eyes was still floating above Daixing City in the northwest.

When they saw that after Yang Fan cleared all the human puppets and demon spirits, he actually brought all the remaining 2,500 human warriors to his own disciples.

Just the rewarded soul refining pills, spiritual medicines and spiritual liquid resources reached a number that almost all half emperors could jealous.

Feng Xijiao and Feng Qing were jealous at the same time, and their teeth became tighter.

Most of these resources given by Yang Fan seemed to have fallen out of the treasure house of their Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

This bastard is using the century-long accumulation of their Fire Phoenix clan to win people's hearts and strengthen their disciples of the sect.

"Shameful little thief!"

"Bastard, their disciples of the Demon Destroy Sect are all made of Soul-Aggregation Stone! They were originally treasures belonging to our Wan Yao Mountain!"

The grandparents and grandsons couldn't help but gritted their teeth at Yang Fan at the same time.

There is nothing in this world that is more infuriating than watching thieves spend and show off with their own eyes.

And now, Feng Xijiao and Feng Qing are undoubtedly on the verge of such a volcanic eruption.

Yang Fan was holding the things from their treasure house and pretending to be a rich man as a rich man, but they could only watch from afar and could not do anything!

It's really hateful. This damn little thief was definitely intentional!

The city-sharing formation of Dai Xingcheng had been built, and he could clearly activate the formation to cover up everything in the city, but he never did this. He just blatantly and openly took the resources and treasures from other people's treasure houses and was squandering it without restraint.

He did it on purpose!

This is a barely provoked, and you can't bear it!

At the same time, Feng Xijiao and Feng Qing were in the same mood as Xiong Yun and Xiong Yin Son of Heifeng Valley.

At this time, they were also silently watching Yang Fan take out one spiritual medicine after another, one bottle after another, and many of them are their specialties in Black Wind Valley.

Especially the bottles containing the earth vein spirit liquid, they even retain the unique demonic power marks of the black and white bear clan.

"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. It's this damn Yang Fan who sneaked into our ancestral land and emptied all the treasures in the treasure house!"

"He is that damn little thief. See you next time, I will definitely tear him apart with my own hands!"

Xiong Yun roared loudly with gritted teeth, and the son of Xiong Yin also responded with emotion.

But now, they seem to be able to hide in their nests and roar powerlessly.

Yang Fan was huddling in Daixing City at this time, and the city-sharing formation outside Daixing City seemed to have been completely built. At this time, they rushed over to settle the score with Yang Fan. That was not avenging revenge, but purely seeking death.

The city-sharing formation set up by Yang Fan himself has already trapped and killed too many half-emperor strong men in the two holy places of Demon Saint Ridge and Black Wind Valley. Xiong Yun and Xiong Yin Son have experienced it once, and they have already had a shadow in their hearts.

Unless they were impatient, no half-imperial demon dared to venture into the formation and cause trouble for Yang Fan at this time.

Therefore, they can only watch from a distance, watching Yang Fan take the things in their ancestral treasure house to win people's hearts and squander them freely.

This heart and liver are not only cold, but also painful, and blood is dripping down!

"It's so arrogant, this guy."

Crocodile Xin was also watching Yang Fan’s ceremony of taking disciples from a distance.

Even though Yang Fan had just used the city protection formation to harvest a wisp of soul will, Crocodile Xin did not show too much anger and anger, and was still watching Yang Fan's performance with a smile.

"Did you notice that most of the resource treasures that Yang Fan gave him newly acquired disciples were specialties from Wan Yao Mountain and Black Wind Valley."

"Ninety percent of this guy is deliberately stimulating Feng Xijiao and Xiong Yun."

"In the words of their human race, I just like to see you can't stand me but you can't do anything to me!"

"Feng Xijiao and Xiong Yun should be both angry now, and it is not impossible for them to vomit blood."

Next to him, the Crocodile Shu, who was also killed by Yang Fan, did not have such a good attitude. He was always in secret and glared at Yang Fan through the void.

If the eyes could kill people, even if they were tens of thousands of kilometers apart, Yang Fan should have been stared to death by this crocodile memorial ten or eight times at this time.

Hearing the unexpected sigh of Elder Xin of Crocodile, Crocodile Shu was stunned and couldn't help but explore the sound and asked Crocodile Xin:

"Great Elder, what you mean by this, is Yang Fan the culprit who used to pretend to be the second elder to attack the Black Wind Valley and even steal the treasure house of the Black and White Bear Clan?"

Crocodile Xin nodded slightly and said, "I was only six or seven points before, but now I am almost ten percent!"

"Before, the guy who pretended to be a crocodile and entered the Black Wind Valley and successfully gave the blame to our swamp country should be this human race Yang Fan."

"I used to think that he had only invaded the Black Wind Valley and stole the resource treasure house of the Black and White Bear Clan. Now it seems that even Wan Yao Mountain has been cleaned up by him."

"The last time Long Jiao and Xiong Yun arrived at Wan Yao Mountain, Feng Xijiao said that it was the Son of Feng Ming who lost the spiritual treasure given by the Fire Phoenix Demon Emperor. It was probably not a silence. Perhaps it was during that time that Yang Fan also emptied their Fire Phoenix Clan's resource treasure house."

"It's really him?"

When Crocodile Shu heard this, his brows were raised, and he became even more angry and cursed:

"This damn bastard, then, aren't the second and fifth elders all dead at his hands?!"

Wan Yao Mountain and Black Wind Valley were not robbed, and the crocodile was not in charge, so they didn't care much, but the second elder, Crocodile Zhong and the fifth elder, Crocodile Qiu Ling, were all big monsters of the elder level of their Iron Tooth Crocodile clan, and they couldn't just die at Yang Fan's hands!
Chapter completed!