As Xiao Fan's voice fell, a group of monks below the ancestral king realm of the Demon Race began to move around.
Damn him, this ruthless person, but he killed more than twenty ancestor kings of the Celestial Race.
Where are they his opponents?
What is the difference between staying here and waiting to die?
In the beginning, under the leadership of Zhan Tianmo, everyone was so proud.
But now, he looked ashamed.
"You don't care about this person, your task is to kill them all!" The real king of the demon clan pointed at the gods and demon guards in the distance and shouted angrily.
For one thing, he also feared Xiao Fan from the bottom of his heart, not wanting these low-level cultivators to die.
After all, in front of the Ancestral King Realm, even the Heaven-defying Realm is like an ant, not to mention there are many Heavenly Venerable Realms in it.
Secondly, he also wanted to test Xiao Fan's strength, these low-level cultivators were here, but rather restrained.
How did he know that the formation of Heaven Xing Xing could not restrain the cultivation of people below the Ancestral King Realm.
Moreover, the more people, the greater the power consumed.
"The gods and devil guards obey orders, and kill without mercy."
Xiao Fan also yelled at the same time, staring coldly at the nine powerful demons on the opposite side.
"Mo Xiao, I'll meet him, you killed three of them." The true king of the demon clan left a cold sentence and suddenly rushed towards Xiao Fan.
"You guys be careful."
Xiao Fan whispered and immediately collided with the true king of the demon clan.
The two strong waves swept across the sky and the earth, and the chaotic air surged.
Xiao Fan and the True King of the Demon Race violently collided with each other, the sky was dim and the sky was dark, and the two of them shot up with celestial light, tyrannical to the extreme.
"But so." The Demon King sneered.
After a trial, he had already seen Xiao Fan's strength.
Although it was an ordinary king realm, it possessed the power of a true king realm, but compared with him, there was still a big gap.
"Boy, although I don't know what method you used to destroy the kings of the Celestial Race, but you are too weak now." The true king of the Demon Race was so proud.
The magic knife in his hand screamed angrily, slashing towards Xiao Fan, shaking Xiao Fan back dozens of steps.
"This is the realm gap, you won't understand it. I really don't know what you have to rely on to give you such confidence." The true king of the demon clan became more confident, with a cruel smile on his face.
Xiao Fan's expression was as usual, and he was really reluctant to fight. He was naturally fearless.
However, it is impossible to kill the opponent, and at best it will only severely inflict the opponent.
And his purpose is not only to severely injure the true king of the Demon Race, but to kill him.
"The world of years!"
Seeing the Real King of the Demon Race rushing forward again, Xiao Fan pointed his finger, and a black gold barrier burst out instantly, covering a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
The true king of the demon clan was trapped in an instant, madly attacking the realm of years, but could not escape at all.
At the beginning, Xiao Fan was able to trap King Tianwu, and this person's strength was not the same as King Tianwu. If he wanted to escape, it would take longer.
After all, he is not new to the ancestral king realm now, and his origin avenue is already seven meters long.
Xiao Fan stood in the air on the horizon of the years, his style was unparalleled, and the aura of immortality surged.
However, he did not continue to shoot, but half of his mind sank into the original clone.
"Have you sensed his origin avenue?" Xiao Fan said.
Beside him, the fairy looked at him a little unhappy: "Last time you wanted to kill the Celestial Race, why did you want to kill the Demon Race again?"
In the eyes of the fairy, whether it is the Celestial Race or the Demon Race, they will all be the main power to deal with the fairy in the future.
He agreed to kill the Celestial Race, because the Celestial Race had already betrayed.
But the demons never did.
"They want to kill me, can I just stand there and let them kill?" Xiao Fan's face was slightly dark, "I know, you think they will be able to fight against immortals in the future.
But you also know the strength of immortals, do you think these people are opponents of immortals? "
The fairy was silent for a while.
"If you want to come, you know that they can't be the opponents of immortals." Xiao Fan continued, "To tell you the truth, these demons are no longer the ones in your heart.
The Great Wutian Demon, Taiyi and others dare to be enemies of the immortals for the sake of the heavens and the world.
But these people are not.
The person behind them is called Tai Sui. This person is greedy for life and fear of death, and has retreated from fighting the immortal many times. If the heavens and worlds fall into his hands, can you imagine what will happen? "
"But." The fairy still struggled a bit.
Although he has lived for endless years, his heart is like a child, full of kindness and innocence.
"Since you have chosen me, then you should believe me." Xiao Fan's face was as deep as water, and he said in a condensed voice, "If you still don't want to, I will spend a little more time at most."
"Okay, I'll help you." When Xiao Fan was about to take a shot, the fairy finally took a deep breath and made a decision.
Xiao Fan finally showed a smile on his face.
If he relied on himself to sense the origin avenue of the powerful demon clan, although he could find it, but who knows how long it will be.
Moreover, if the opponent senses his breath, he can also escape immediately.
Last time I was able to kill the eight ancestor kings of the Celestial Race, just taking advantage of them.
But these demons in front of them were already prepared.
Especially knowing that Xiao Fankeng killed twenty or so ancestor kings of the Celestial Race, they would definitely be more vigilant.
But with the help of the fairy, the situation is completely different.
The fairy can sense the origin of others, and with him to guide the direction, it is not difficult for Xiao Fan to kill these nine ancestral king realms.
This is also Xiao Fan's greatest support.
As long as these ancestral king realms are killed, the endless divine palace will be able to master the four ancient realms.
In the future, other ancient worlds will come, and he will no longer be fearless.
"Found it." After almost half a cup of tea, the fairy suddenly pointed to the distance and said, "It's not far in that direction."
outside world!
boom!
With a loud noise, the realm of years exploded, and the true king of the demon race rose into the sky, dripping with blood, but his momentum was even more fierce.
"Boy, is this your support?" The true king of the Demon Race grinned, "If there is only this level, then this place is where your bones are buried.
Waiting for me to trap you, and then obliterate your original Dao, you still don't know, the ancestral kingdom is not immortal, right? "
"You also know that the Ancestral King Realm is not immortal?" Xiao Fan laughed instead.
"You can still laugh..." Seeing Xiao Fan, the true king of the demon race was extremely unhappy when he saw Xiao Fan.
But before he finished speaking, the smile on his face instantly solidified there, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his expression pale.
"Your origin avenue~" He looked at Xiao Fan in horror, as if he had seen something terrifying, he turned around and prepared to escape from here, where there was still the arrogance before.
Damn him, the two-kilometer-long Origin Avenue, where is he his opponent?
"The world of years!"
Xiao Fan shot again, not giving him a chance to escape, and preventing him from passing information to other ancestral king realms. At the same time, in the original world, Xiao Fan once again controlled the original avenue, and slammed into the original avenue of the true king of the demon, in a posture of death.