Chapter 2284: Show off your power!

Under everyone's eyes, Ye Fan walked out of the city gate step by step.

That towering back, like a mountain, supports this world.

In front, there are billions of demon soldiers, staring at them.

In the rear, Daxia soldiers, looking forward to it.

"Huh! I didn't expect such a stupid Human Race monk! Should I praise your bravery, or should I ridicule your self-defense?"

The middle demon general holding the magic bow showed disdain.

Among the demons who invaded the Daxia Imperial City this time, he was considered the most powerful, and he also possessed the Fallen Demon Bow in his hand. He was good at long-range attacks and was extremely powerful.

"The mid-level demon general in my eyes is like an ant! Ye Fan, I am going to announce the death of you and the demon soldiers behind you!"

Ye Fan's voice contained an irresistible will.

He hadn't been afraid of facing the demonic generals of Tiansha before, and those high-ranking generals of the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty, now facing a middle-ranking general, there is no pressure.

In Ye Fan's view, what really determined Daxia's fate was the battle in the Nether Demon Formation.

At this moment, Xia Huang Qin Yuan and the old prince and other strong men are fighting two super high-ranking generals.

The success or failure of his life and death will determine the future of Daxia!

Ye Fan was aware of these circumstances, so he decided to prevent the demon generals and demon soldiers from invading the imperial city.

"Hehe...Daxia is really the most ridiculous dynasty. Is this no one? Even the waste of the ninth rank of Huashen dare to come out to fight, even so arrogant! I think, your ability is not in force? "

The magic commander looked at Ye Fan, showing disdain.

"Yes, my specialty is more than just force!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Hahaha, idiot, do you think I'm complimenting you? I want to say, your specialty should be bragging, using this method to enhance your legion's momentum! It's ridiculous! Hahaha..."

Having said that, the demon general laughed loudly.

And the billions of magic soldiers behind him laughed at the same time.

"The Ninth Turn of God Transformation is just an appearance. It seems that you don't have any connotations. Otherwise, you wouldn't think that I am a weak person so hastily!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Smelly boy, what else to pretend to be when you die? I will kill you in front of everyone, so that those Daxia trash can understand that in front of the Demon Race, all Daxia cultivators are trash!"

The corner of the demon commander's mouth showed a sneer, and at the same time, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he slowly raised the fallen magic bow, as if he was about to make a move.

Upon seeing this, Ye Fan didn't change his face and didn't fear at all.

The magical energy of the fallen magic bow can extract the inner strength of ordinary monks, which has been proved before.

But Ye Fan was wearing a Cangtian Hegemony body, even if he hit a thousand arrows, he was unharmed.

"Fucky boy, die."

The corners of the demon general's mouth slightly raised, and at the same time he opened his bow and set an arrow, sending out a magic arrow at Ye Fan.

"Ah... Young Master Ye Fan!"

"Nothing will happen, right?"

"That's the Fallen Demon Bow, it's a super demon soldier bestowed by Demon King Bo Xun!"

Seeing this scene, everyone sweated for Ye Fan.

In their opinion, if they were shot by this magic arrow, Ye Fan's cultivation would be restricted, and it would become fish on the chopping board, which would make people slaughter.

No one wants to see the result, but now the crisis is here.

"Ye Fan!"

Qin Xuance was very anxious in his heart. He was wondering whether his choice was wrong. Let Ye Fan face the demon commander holding the fallen devil bow alone. This is the most dangerous thing in itself, but Ye Fan insisted on it. Why?

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The demon general opened his bow, and countless demon arrows hit Ye Fan's direction, like a storm. Ye Fan was in the center of these storms and was absolutely unavoidable.

"Hahaha!"

The magic commander laughed loudly, he seemed to see the sight of thousands of arrows in Ye Fan's body.

Then, Ye Fan was like a waste, without the power to fight back.

He would stand on Ye Fan's body and step on his head to let the monks of all races understand the gap between them and the demons.

He slowly walked towards Ye Fan's position. Thousands of magic arrows were still attacking. Ye Fan's position was already in chaos, and no one could see exactly what happened.

"Ye Fan!"

Above the city, Princess Nishang with tears in her eyes, silently praying for Ye Fan's safety.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The endless magic arrow uttered a roar. At this moment, not only the attack of the magic energy toxin, but also the critical strike of the magic arrow itself.

Many monks didn't even dare to look at Ye Fan's position. They worried that in the next second, they would see Ye Fan's body.

"Hey hey, no, just die like this? It's too rubbish..."

The demon commander could not feel Ye Fan’s breath, thinking that Ye Fan had died directly under thousands of demon arrows. It's a dead end.

"what?"

But the next second, he was stunned, because he felt Ye Fan's breath again.

Soon, the smoke cleared.

In the eyes of everyone, an unthinkable scene appeared——

All the magic arrows stopped in the air, only a few inches away from Ye Fan.

But this little distance seemed to be close to the horizon, insurmountable.

"No! Impossible!"

The middle rank demon commander's face changed wildly, with a devilish expression: "Smelly boy, how can you resist my magic arrow?"

"What's impossible? This kind of pediatric stuff, you also want to deal with me?"

Ye Fan snapped his fingers with a smile.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Thousands of magic arrows instantly shattered and turned into powder.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the middle-ranked magic commander and said from Adu: "The last magic commander who challenged me seems to be called the eight-armed magic commander... However, he has long been wiped out and his bones are gone..."

"what?"

Hearing this, all the demon generals and demon soldiers were shocked.

Eight-armed demon generals, but the strongest existence among them, second only to the upper demon generals.

Unexpectedly... actually died in Ye Fan's hands.

"A bunch of nonsense, brat, how can you kill the Eight-armed Demon General with your cultivation at the transformation stage? Go to hell!"

In fact, the heart of this demon commander is already very shocked, his own killing arrow array has actually failed, which represents the true strength of Ye Fan, and it is definitely not as simple as the nine turns of God!

Now, he wants to use the strongest moves to completely kill the enemy in front of him.

The magic commander used the fallen magic bow again.

For a moment, the world was sad, the wind whistling, and endless magic energy gathered in his direction.

"No! This demon is going to zoom in!"

"This is too powerful, I can feel the power from such a long distance!"

"Young Master Ye, be careful!"

The monks in Daxia panicked, can Ye Fan resist it?

"Boy, this time let you see the true power of the fallen magic bow!"

The demon general showed a fierce light, exhausted all his magic energy and injected it into the magic arrow.