When Herong Gushan realized that this was a divine consciousness attack, it was too late, Ye Fan's divine consciousness knife slashed in his divine consciousness sea in the air, spreading countless cracks, the divine consciousness sea turned over the river and the sea, was torn apart, and was eroded, like a battlefield position destroyed by a bomber, full of holes, incomparably painful, and extremely uncomfortable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

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Divine sense attack is the most suitable for a barbarian demon clan like him, one move hits the weakness, the barbarian demon clan rarely has the practice of cultivating divine sense, and pays the most attention to physical cultivation, in the face of a freak like Ye Fan, Herong Gushan is the realm of demon venerable, and he can't escape the end of defeat.

The masters of the Demon Butterfly Castle were collectively dumbfounded, what happened to Herong Gushan? Why did he hold his head and roar? Even the gun was lost, how could he still fight?

Ye Fan sneered indifferently, the Divine Sense Knife blasted out one after another, and the invisible and shadowless attacks wantonly slaughtered in Herong Gushan's mind, cutting out one ravine after another, almost tearing his Divine Sense apart!

The sea of divine consciousness that cracked inch by inch made Herong Gushan roar madly while bleeding from his seven orifices, and finally fell from his mount, rolled to the ground, and smashed a big hole in the roof.

Countless demon cultivators gasped, Herong Gushan was defeated, and it was so strange and so completely defeated, it was really eye-catching.

He is a dignified Demon Emperor, one of the best masters in Demon Butterfly Castle.

"But that's ......" Ye Fan played with the spear, put away the Eight Pole Roar, his expression was calm, and there was some contempt.

The demons fell into a collective aphasia, and several barbarian demon masters rushed down to pull Herong Gushan up and helped him to the Black Demon Throne.

"You're amazing...... I, Herong Gushan, do what I say, let's go ......" wiping the bloodshot from the corners of his mouth, Herong Gushan led the crowd to evacuate this area, he has already lost face, what face can he stay again.

As for what he said about treating Ye Fan as a guest of honor, it was just a momentary momentum, and he would definitely not fulfill his promise seriously.

Ye Fan won the two battles, became more confident, and pointed at the demons and shouted: "Alhat, the helper you called is such a good thing, I advise you to get away as soon as possible!"

How ugly and ugly Alhat's face was under the gaze of all the masters, he knew that he was powerless, he was not an opponent, and among the masters he invited to help, I am afraid that only the three demon emperors could support the scene, but at this time, they were unwilling to come out easily, lest they step on the back road of Herong Lonely Mountain.

Among the thousands of demon cultivators, none of them dared to come forward to fight for a while!

Alhat was anxious, and he still had an expectation in his heart, that is, the strong backup of the Asura clan, he had already contacted the masters of the clan through the magic flute, but he didn't know if there would be strong reinforcements coming.

Shi Ruoyu watched the battle below, and seeing Ye Fan so strong, her confidence also grew, and she felt more and more that it was the right choice for her to stay and testify. After tonight, Ye Fan's fame will definitely spread throughout the Sixteen Demon Heavens of the Demon Realm, and at that time, everyone in the Human Race will admire him, and the high-level of the Demon Cultivation Alliance will definitely pay attention to him, maybe he is the destined Demon Venerable of the Human Race!

"Why, are you all dumb? When there is no one in my human race, why aren't you like this? If you don't fight, get out, get away! Especially you, the Asura clan doesn't have a good thing!" Ye Fan was unforgiving, standing in the void and scolding bitterly, there was no word from the thousands of demon cultivators of all races in front of him.

The smart one has already seen that he didn't do his best at all, he was as strong as the Demon Emperor and was easily defeated, with such unfathomable strength, who dared to go up and provoke? Who dared to speak lightly.

Many demon cultivators showed a look of shame, and planned to slap their butts and leave, their skills were not as good as others, so why stay here and be humiliated.

"Presumptuous! How can the Asura clan allow you to insult indiscriminately!" At the top of the night sky, a loud shout suddenly sounded, piercing through the universe and shocking the entire city!

Ye Fan's eyes froze, and he saw that at the end of the distant void, a golden point of light was speeding towards him, and a few seconds later, that point of light showed a rudimentary form in his field of vision, and it was actually a golden chariot!

There was not only one person on this chariot, but it was a four-headed red-gold demonic beast pulling the cart, shaped like an ostrich, but with the appearance of a dragon, with two feet in the air, and no wings on its back but flying like walking on the ground.

The demons followed the prestige, all showing a look of surprise and excitement, and Alhat was even more overjoyed, hurriedly bowing to the void, and chanting loudly: "Welcome to the God of War!"

The god of war? The Asura clan actually has the title of "God of War"?

Ye Fan saw at a glance that the proud figure on the golden chariot was extremely strong, and it was estimated that it should be the cultivation of the Dao Demon Emperor, and it was impossible for the Demon Venerable to come forward on such an occasion, and the only thing left might be the Dao Demon Emperor.

When he faced the Burning Blood Demon Emperor back then, he was not afraid of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but now that time has passed, the Dao Demon Emperor is no longer an outstanding existence in his eyes.

If you want to say that he can be jealous, only those old monsters at the realm master level are them.

"God of War, when did the Demon Realm Asura clan convert to the God Realm?" Ye Fan raised his voice and ridiculed the comer: "You Asura Mo are not traitors to the Demon Realm?"

"Presumptuous-" Rolling angry shouts fell from the sky, and a golden thunderbolt blasted down in the air, and before the Asura God of War arrived, he took the opportunity to launch an offensive first!

Behind that golden thunder was a golden magic halberd, with blades on all sides, and the tip of the spear was sharp and dazzling, swinging circles of demonic symbols in the night sky.

When Qun Qiang saw the golden thunder, they retreated one after another, preaching the horror of the Demon Emperor, but these weak people couldn't imagine that they could avoid it as far as they could.

"It's good to come, kill all the Asuras today, take your sacrificial sword, and raise the prestige of my human race!" Ye Fan showed the Floating Impermanence Sword, and he had to put a little more thought into dealing with the Dao Demon Emperor.

Rumble!

The golden thunder fell, he didn't dodge or make a move, he directly carried it with his body, his black hair floated up, and the bursting thunder sparks wandered on the hair, coating his whole person with a layer of golden light, like a god possessed!

"Sizzle-" Countless spectators gasped and stammered.

This Thunder of Destruction had no effect on him!

"Be careful!" Shi Ruoyu screamed below, she had already guessed who the Asura Demon Emperor on the chariot was, and there was only one one who could be called the God of War, the top powerhouse of the Mantain Clan, the Dao Demon Emperor Gurisi!

This Asura's fierce reputation is almost a household name in the divine realm, not only is his strength outstanding, but even his achievements are high, even the patriarch of the Mantain clan is afraid of him, and he is considered to be the most powerful potential candidate for promotion to Demon Venerable.

Ye Fancai didn't care what his identity was, what his origin, the Floating Impermanence Sword stabbed head-on, the night sky was split in two, followed by the Colorful Treasure Tree in his hand, and the seventy-seven forty-nine law light balls beckoned towards the Asura Clan's God of War to slash his head and face!

Amazing momentum, terrifying means, showing an incomparably clear goal, if you don't make a move, you will have to, once you make a move, you will inevitably take the enemy's life!

The Asura God of War, dressed in golden light, holding a magic halberd, faced the terrifying killing momentum, as if the god who jumped out of the world in one step, and suddenly descended into the world!