The origin of the soul was suddenly slammed, and Peng Sanjiang's entire demon body twitched, bleeding from seven orifices, and there was no magical color.

Even though it is now the third realm beast king, its origin is extremely powerful, it still cannot withstand the strong blow of most of the soul essence being torn and destroyed. It did not die on the spot because Yang Fan did not want it to die so happily.

"Why do you have to do this to me?"

"I have clearly recognized you as the master and will never betray you for life. Why do you still have to attack me?"

Peng Sanjiang's eyes were filled with endless resentment. After Yang Fan forcibly crushed the origin of its soul and moved out of the sea of ​​consciousness, the effect of the soul detention was completely cut off, and 100% loyalty no longer existed.

Therefore, even though he knew that he was seriously injured and was about to die, the ferocity and hatred in Peng Sanjiang's eyes did not decrease at all, but instead became stronger than before.

Seeing that Yang Fan was looking at it with anger and murderous intent, Peng Sanjiang seemed to understand something, but he actually chuckled unconsciously, laughing wildly and sarcastically.

"Is it because I ate a few humble human blood food? Hahaha..."

Peng Sanjiang smiled at the sky and said, "It's so ridiculous. This world is the prey of the weak! The human race is the food in the mouth of our demon race. I don't eat people. Do you want me to get rid of the demons?!"

"If you human race is strong enough, you can also support my demon race and feed on the flesh and blood of our demon race. We will not have any opinions!"

"But the question is, do you dare to do that?!"

"We have five demon emperors in our demon clan, more than a thousand demon emperors, and countless beast kings!"

"And what do you human race have? Apart from the three human emperors, can there be any other powerful people?"

"If the three emperors of the human race had not made a royal agreement with the five emperors of our demon race, your human race would have already died and no longer existed!"

Peng Sanjiang glanced at Yang Fan contemptuously.

"Boy, look at your appearance, I'm afraid I've never really made a human city territory?"

"Don't you know that outside the thirty-six domains of the Federation, which occupy nearly two-thirds of the land and sea areas of the Origin Star, are all the territory of my demon clan?"

"Don't you know that, more than a hundred years ago, almost every tribe of some size in my demon clan would have established one or even two large-scale feeding farms? Guess what will be raised in our feeding farms?"

"Hahaha! I'm so dying of laughter! Is this how the human race educates the younger generations in the race?"

"You don't even dare to let you know the minimum truth in this world. Fortunately, the human livestock that we have raised in captivity still fantasize about the human strong men who will rescue them every day. It's so funny that my king's tears are almost flowing out!"

Peng Sanjiang raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, as if he really burst into tears.

"I only eat three blood foods a day and stimulate you to this way. Do you know that among my Kunpeng clan, no, it should be said that among the majority of all demon clans on the Origin Star, there are many big monsters who eat five, ten or even hundreds of blood foods a day!"

"If you really have the ability, you can kill them all! Do you have the ability?"

"Even the three emperors in your human race have to accept the fact that the demon clan has raised human races in their own tribes, and they dare not forcefully rescue the human livestock in the feedlot. You are not even a little person in the king realm, so what qualifications do you have to act as a big-tailed wolf here?!"

"Tell you the truth! In fact, you and the human race who can live in the thirty-six domains behind you should feel glad. If it weren't for the billions of human races we kept in our territory as food for you, the so-called thirty-six domains of the Federation would have ceased to exist long ago!"

"It's ridiculous that a group of flower buds that have never seen blood and grow in a greenhouse have even a son who has come to provoke our great demon clan!"

"Hahaha, even if I die at your hands today, so what, you still can't change the fate of the human race becoming my demon race's blood food and food! The humble human race boy, even if you are, you will not be able to escape the fate of being swallowed by my demon race in the future! I am waiting for you!"

Yang Fan took a deep breath and his heart kept twitching.

He had only heard of what Peng Sanjiang said before, but he had never understood it so true and accurate.

He never knew that there was so much cruelty and disbelief hidden in the seemingly peaceful and peaceful situation between the human race and the demon race.

In the past eighteen years, Yang Fan has lived in Xichu City and has hardly left the city gate. Even more than two months ago, he went out of the city to try his best. The place he chose was only near Xichu City. He encountered no monsters even at level four generals.

All the worlds he saw were just around Xichu City, or in the territory of the northwest guardian.

The demon clans here are all below the king level. Although there are quite a lot of numbers, it is difficult to cause serious impact or damage to the surrounding cities. Even if there is an occasional battle to destroy the city, it is just a loss of one city and one place. Everything seems to be under control.

However, few people will pay attention to what the situation is like outside the thirty-six domains of the Federation, among the wider mountainous territories occupied by the demon race?

Yang Fan has long heard of the rumors that the demon clan has raised humans for blood. Among the fragments of memory in "Savior", Yang Fan has never seen any scenes of the demon clan devouring human flesh and blood and destroying human cities.

That is why Yang Fan was defensive and disgusted with the demon clan and any monsters from the bottom of his heart.

But Yang Fan didn't expect it.

In the real world, the situation of the human race, especially those raised by the demon race, is even more tragic than 100 times or 100 times!

Yang Fan knew very well that at this time, Peng Sanjiang did not need to deceive and deceive him on this issue. These news should not be a secret among the top leaders and strong people of the human race and could be easily confirmed.

brush!

Yang Fan raised his hand and cut off one of Pengsanjiang's left arm. After leaving the body, it instantly turned into a giant bird wing hundreds of meters long. Yang Fan glanced at it, released the fire of rules, burned off the remaining feathers on the wings, and used the knife to fly, cutting off the tenderest piece of flesh on the entire wing.

The flames roared, and the aroma of meat spreads.

Yang Fan inserted the Tiangang thorn into the grilled meat, took it to his mouth and took it hard, then looked at Peng Sanjiang who had not completely died, and said softly: "It tastes pretty good, why don't you try it too?"

Peng Sanjiang curled his lips: "Childish! You are so scared that I am afraid. If you have the ability, you will be able to make me live now. See if I will frown!"

"It's pretty tough!"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, and the flying knife flashed again, and Peng Sanjiang's right arm was cut off.

"I like the tough demon clan, because the tougher the demon clan, the more fulfilled I will feel when tortured. I hope you can persist for a longer time. Don't let me down!"

Yang Fan felt that he was now a villain in films and TV shows or works, and was torture and killing his opponents with a very cruel and even perverted means.

Killing is just a matter of placing the ground.

Yang Fan has always agreed with this sentence before.

But the premise is that the opponent he wants to kill must first be a person.

When dealing with the demon clan, especially a demon cub who swallowed more than 14,200 human compatriots alive, Yang Fan felt that no matter how cruel or perverted he was now, it would not be an exaggeration.

Although even torture this great roc bird in every way is useless, the human compatriots who were devoured by it will not be able to survive again.

But Yang Fan is just happy!

At least after seeing this big roc having suffered so many tortures, the expression of pain and fear on his face could make Yang Fan feel more relieved.

"It is said that killing one's opponent, especially an opponent who has no ability to resist, is a manifestation of guilt, incompetence and even cowardice."

Yang Fan took another bite of the barbecue on Peng Sanjiang and said softly: "I think this sentence is very interesting. Now, as the murderer who was tortured, what do you think? Do you have any thoughts? Do you want to say to me?"

As he said that, Yang Fan cut off Peng Sanjiang's tongue with one knife. Seeing the blood in its mouth overflowing, a look of horror and fear finally appeared in his eyes.

Holy.

Do you want me to say it or not?

This guy is completely perverted!

"I know what those words you just said mean. Isn't it just to anger me, stimulate me, and make me lose my mind. Do you give you a pleasure in your anger?"

Yang Fan curled his lips and chuckled: "You are thinking too much. I don't have any other advantages, that is, my spirit and will are firm enough and very content."

"I can't kill the other big monsters yet. It doesn't matter. I just need to kill you, the little monster, first."

"But, please rest assured."

Yang Fan paused for a moment and said in a silence: "It won't be long before your father, your grandfather, and all the Kunpeng tribe members on Fengming Mountain will come down to reminisce about the past, and they will die more miserable than you, I promise!"

After saying that, Yang Fan waved his knife again, Peng Sanjiang's bird legs were also cut off.

The powerful vitality at the level of the Beast King did not allow it to die instantly due to serious injuries or blood loss at the first time.

At this time, Peng Sanjiang, who had lost his limbs, was still able to maintain his human form and his mind remained awake.

Its body was trembling and its eyes were terrified, but because its tongue was cut and its cultivation was forbidden, it could not speak or make a sound, and it could not even make a scream or beg for mercy.

The double pain in both physical and mental states has caused it to be destroyed. When it could not do anything except wait for death, it could only look at Yang Fan with fear, trembling and resentment, feeling like it was watching a devil who was unforgivable.

"That's right!" Yang Fan showed a hint of satisfaction: "I like the look you look at me now. So, give these eyes to me, just treat it as a souvenir!"

Brush! Brush!

A knife flashed, and two huge blood holes appeared on Peng Sanjiang's eye sockets. The two yellow and white big eyeballs fell to the ground and turned into two huge balls with a diameter of about one meter.

Peng Sanjiang thrust his body, and the already extremely fragile soul source could no longer bear it, completely dissipated and shattered, and broke down.
Chapter completed!