This time.

Among the three most powerful people in Jinghua City, only Sima Xuefeng got the opportunity to participate in the war.

Mei Cailan and Gu Yang, two imperial-level peaks, were specially kept in the city by Lan Yuanqing, and defended the rear to prevent monsters from hitting the east and west, and then attacked Jinghua City from another direction.

Therefore, the number of peak emperor-level human race who participated in the encirclement and suppression of these forty ordinary demon emperors this time was limited, only Sima Xuefeng, Changsun Jiaci, Shangguan Zhizhen and Tian Zhengyang.

The other imperial-level warriors are mostly level six and level seven martial emperors, and can only hunt down some low-level demon emperors of their level.

Because after searching for the imperial level battle for so long, all the demon emperors were still not completely destroyed, and in the end, there were still nine level nine demon emperors remaining.

But no one expected that in the end, these nine emperor-level monsters who were so powerful that they were almost close to the peak would die in Yang Fan's hands so easily.

It feels like dreaming?

All the surviving human emperor-level warriors soon gathered here, staring at Yang Fan and the big dog that was swallowing the imperial-level demon corpse at Yang Fan's feet.

"I'm not dreaming. These nine hardest bones have actually died! Even the corpses have started feeding dogs!"

"Who can tell me what happened just now? Why do I seem to see Dr. Yang Fan wielding his sword to kill the demons, and it's so awesome to kill the Nine Emperors with one sword?!"

"It should have inspired the imperial-level spiritual treasure. I sensed the sword aura of President Sima here. I didn't expect that President Sima was so awesome. The refined imperial-level spiritual treasure was so powerful!"

“…”

Many people unconsciously turned their attention to Sima Xuefeng, feeling that the president of the Martial Arts Association had actually hidden his private life before.

Even the imperial-level spiritual treasures she refined can kill nine emperor-level monsters with one sword, so wouldn’t she be even more awesome?

However, in the battle with these nine level nine demon emperors just now, although Sima Xuefeng was strong, he was far from showing her powerful aura and ability to kill the nine emperors with swords.

Sensing the strange gaze from the emperors around him, Sima Xuefeng glanced at Yang Fan again with resentment.

have to!

The blame seems to be destined to fall on her, Sima Sanniang, and she can't even get rid of it.

Now no one would believe that Yang Fan, a kid who is only half a step into the king's realm, can actually use the power of the imperial-level spiritual treasure to exert a powerful force far exceeding the peak level of the emperor-level.

So she can only take the blame. Who made Yang Fan just inspired the imperial-level spiritual treasure she refined?

Faced with the inquiring gazes from many comrades, Sima Xuefeng could only pretend to be profound and implicit, and looked arrogant and arrogant as if he wanted to be low-key but his strength did not allow it.

This will cause some emperor-level warriors to complain, complaining that Sima Xuefeng was obviously so powerful but did not break out early, causing several emperor-level warriors among them to die tragically.

However, more people still admire and awe of Sima Xuefeng's powerful strength. At least when these people want to provoke Sima Xuefeng or the Martial Arts Association in the future, they will inevitably feel a little timid.

This is not a bad thing for Sima Xuefeng.

Yang Fan took advantage of the fact that these big guys were all in a daze, and quietly used the soul temptation around him twice, until there was no trace of the soul source entering the tent.

There are a total of forty-six demon emperors and the soul origins of the five human martial emperors, all of which were taken into his own soul origins by Yang Fan.

"I have gained a lot, this trip has not been in vain!"

After glanced at the fifty-one soul origins left in the sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Fan almost drooled.

He has not yet decided on how to arrange the souls of the five human martial emperors. After all, they are all martyrs. It seems a bit inhumane to refine them into pills, and it does not conform to his noble temperament of Yang Fan.

However, the result of the other forty-six demon emperors' souls is already destined to enter the demon refining furnace.

When Yang Fan felt happy when he thought that a large number of imperial-level soul refining pills and imperial-level soul refining golden pills would be released soon.

"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts! It hurts!"

At this time, Ling Tian, ​​who had been guarding Yang Fan, suddenly began to scream loudly, but Ye Hanshuang reached out and grabbed his ears, twisted them violently, and the roots of his ears were so hungry that they were not pulled off directly.

"Uncle Master, it hurts! It hurts! Be gentle, do I know if I am wrong?!"

Ling Tian was so painful that he took a cold breath, but he didn't dare to use his skills to break free.

Although his cultivation is far superior to Ye Hanshuang, he made a mistake this time first, and Ye Hanshuang is his elder. If he dares to hide, the fruit behind will definitely be even worse.

After all, although the uncle of the junior master can't beat him, if the master wants to deal with him, he will be sure to take him one by one.

"You still know that you are wrong? Who gave you the courage to take Yang Fan to such a dangerous place?"

Ye Hanshuang said anxiously: "He is still a child. Are you ignorant or not? This is the imperial battlefield, and there are nine-level demon emperors everywhere. If you encounter any danger, you can't even stop it, let alone Yang Fan, the half-step king!"

"If something happens to Yang Fan here, I see how you explain to your senior brother and how you explain to Professor Gu and others!"

Ling Tian's mouth twitched: "Uncle Master, you can't blame me all for this. Junior Brother Yang Fan insisted on coming over. If I don't lead the way, it would be even more dangerous if he insisted on breaking through by himself!"

"Besides, isn't there anything wrong now? You have seen the situation just now. Junior Brother Yang Fan doesn't have any backhand power. If he starts to be angry, he will not be able to stop even the peak of the emperor level!"

Ling Tian’s last sentence was sincere.

Others don’t know what happened just now. Will he still not know what he has experienced personally?

The extreme gravity pressure of 999 times is, even if it is applied to the peak demon emperor, people will be greatly affected. In conjunction with Sima Xuefeng's powerful sword style that can even break through the peak defense of the emperor level, it is definitely a god to kill gods and Buddhas to meet Buddhas.

Now, if anyone dares to say in front of Ling Tian that Yang Fan is as weak as a little white rabbit, Ling Tian wants to sneer at him, can your little white rabbit kill nine level emperors with one sword?

"Dare you still dare to talk back? You have gained your skills, right?" Ye Hanshuang couldn't help but add more force: "Is that because President Sima's imperial-level spiritual treasure is powerful, does it have to do with Yang Fan for half a cent?"

"no……"

"No, it's not, I say it's just, and if you have any objections, keep it for me! Now I'll just ask you one thing, is it wrong? Do you admit it?"

Ye Hanshuang made a domineering voice and interrupted Ling Tian's words. The force on his hands increased, causing Ling Tian to take a cold breath.

"I admit it! Can't I be wrong?"

Ling Tian quickly surrendered with both hands and reasoned with his uncle, but he never won.

Moreover, he was not a fool either. It was obvious that Ye Hanshuang was deliberately covering up the gravity field for Yang Fan. If he dared to say more, his ears might be pulled down by his uncle.

"Okay, okay, don't stay here. Doctor Yang Fan is fine, so don't worry anymore."

Sima Xuefeng, who had just intimidated the heroes, spoke softly at this time and said, "Now, the uninjured people have begun to clean the battlefield. The battle outside has not yet ended. We must leave here immediately!"

When everyone heard this, they nodded and quickly spread out to collect the demon cores of the emperor-level monsters and some relatively precious essence and blood materials.

As for collecting the remaining corpses, everyone consciously threw them not far beside Yang Fan.

Because everyone noticed just now that Yang Fan's big dog seemed to have an abnormal appetite. It could swallow the corpse of a level nine demon emperor weighing thousands of tons in just a few bites.

Seeing that Yang Fan seemed to be intentionally feeding the big dog, they certainly didn't mind using the waste. They sent the remaining incomplete emperor corpses to the mouth of the big dog, which was also considered selling it in front of Yang Fan and leaving an impression.

Sure enough, seeing that so many demon emperor corpses were sent to him by the domain lords, Yang Fan immediately smiled happily and bowed to thank him repeatedly.

Because the matter was urgent, these emperor-level bosses just roughly divided and collected some of the demon cores and some of the essence and blood of these demon emperors, but the collection was not complete.

This was a bargain. Yang Fan secretly used the intermediate collection technique and gained a lot of imperial-level essence, essence, blood, various muscles and bones, fur-level tiger whip and other good treasures.

Soon, the corpses of the monsters were dealt with, and all the human warriors were carefully restrained. Everyone gathered back to Yang Fan, Sima Xuefeng and others, watching Yang Fan treat the injured emperor-level victims, and also watching the big dog constantly devouring the corpses of the forty-three demon emperors like a bottomless pit.

Because Yang Fan had treated these injured Emperor Wu several times in the battle, not many people were seriously injured and the treatment was very fast.

In just three or five minutes, Yang Fan completely cured the five imperial warriors who were slightly injured.

At this time, Dahei also completed its devouring homework. After calling out a baba at Yang Fan, he turned into the image of a little puppy, penetrated into Yang Fan's arms, and fell asleep.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim again. What kind of breed is this black lion dog? He even ate the corpses of forty-three emperor-level monsters in one breath, but he didn't even burp. It was definitely the best in the bucket!

"Okay, the combat mission has been completed, everyone should go out!"

"After going out, quickly kill the remaining monsters, fight quickly, and no one left!"
Chapter completed!