On this occasion, Yun Fan dared to say his humble origin so calmly, which was really incomprehensible.

The words were provoked by Zhong Qian, and now, it is time for him to end the game, if he doesn't end it, it is impossible to expect others.

Zhong Qian looked at Yun Fan with a gloomy face.

Finally, after a moment of silence, Zhong Qian spoke, but Zhong Qian did not speak to Yun Fan, but to Ling Wu.

This matter, to be honest, has nothing to do with Zhong Qian, even if Yun Fan has no background, Zhong Qian thinks that it will be easy to kill Yun Fan, but Zhong Qian will not do it.

This is the territory of the Spirit Demon Clan, and what Yun Fan is stirring up today is also the grand event of the Spirit Demon Clan, he is just a guest, not a host, and Ling Wu is like a nobody, which makes Zhong Qian secretly unhappy.

"Brother Lingwu, now that things have been figured out, this kid has no origin, you kill him and it will have no effect on your Spirit Demon Clan, let's do it." Zhong Qian said.

"Since this kid has no background, there is no need to kill him, he is just a person from the ninth universe, what kind of storm can he set off in our demon race. Lingwu laughed.

"Okay, since you are reluctant to kill him, then keep him as your son-in-law, and after three months, don't blame me for sitting idly by. Zhong Qian said lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Brother Zhong, stay. Lingwu shouted.

Lingwu not only wanted to marry the Heavenly Demon Clan, use the power of the Heavenly Demon Clan to fight against Hong Yuan Immortal Venerable, but also wanted to win over Yun Fan.

It's just that there are so many things in this world that have the best of both worlds, there must be sacrifices, so Lingwu must make sacrifices, Zhong Qian values this, so he will say such things, Zhong Qian believes that as long as Lingwu is not short-circuited in the brain, he will not lose a big one because of a small one.

Whether to choose Yun Fan or the Heavenly Demon Clan, this is a question that you don't need to think about.

Zhong Qian smiled in his heart and stopped.

"Since Brother Lingwu has thought about it, let's kill him. Zhong Qian said lightly.

"I don't need to do it myself yet. Lingwu already had an idea in his heart, he looked at an old man beside him, this old man was an elder of the Spirit Demon Clan, and his cultivation had already reached the Tribulation Realm.

The Tribulation Realm is the strongest under the True Immortal, even in the Immortal Land Plane, it is rare.

"Elder Leng, you go and fight him. Lingwu said.

When this Leng elder heard this, his expression was obviously a little unwilling, he was a strong man in the Tribulation Realm, and he fought against a young man in public, even if he won, it would be a shameful thing, but the Demon King gave an order, and he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to take the order.

"Do you really want to kill him?" the Demon Queen Moon Pupil couldn't help but send a message to Lingwu.

"He asked for it, I want to see how capable he is, if Elder Leng can't help him, I can give him another chance. ”

"He can't be Elder Leng's opponent, Elder Leng has already experienced eight demon tribulations, how can his cultivation be comparable to that of a person from the Ninth Universe. ”

"Let's take a look, this kid, his sharpness is too strong, if he can insist on a stick of incense under Elder Leng, I can let Elder Leng stop, if he can't even hold a stick of incense, he will die. ”

Elder Leng stood proudly in the air in front of Yun Fan, he looked at Yun Fan, and said lightly: "You are not my opponent, if you surrender, I can let you die a little more happily." ”

"I haven't done it yet, how do I know that I'm not your opponent?" Yun Fan said with a smile, his eyes gradually became solemn, this Elder Leng's momentum was much stronger than that of the so-called demon Tianjiao of Zhonghua Ji and Yin Tongtian, Yun Fan could also sense that there were eight special auras faintly emanating from Elder Leng's body, and these eight auras were different.

"What a big breath. Elder Leng was furious, Yun Fan didn't even put him in his eyes, and his killing intent suddenly rose.

Elder Leng pinched the trick with one hand, pulling the power between heaven and earth, and suddenly saw a black cloud gathering in the sky, and a lightning bolt descended from the black cloud, this lightning bolt pierced the sky, bringing supreme coercion and powerful power, cutting the space.

Yun Fan raised his head and looked at this lightning, the Nine Heavens Mystery Body, gradually condensed behind Yun Fan, and no one noticed that the space around Yun Fan seemed to be separated from other spaces.

With a loud "boom", the lightning carried supreme coercion, and directly hit the place where Yun Fan was standing, the dust was flying, the boulder was cracking, and the formation of Lotus Mountain was suddenly unbearable, and all collapsed in an instant, and the nine peaks shook violently, and many people rolled down the peaks, killing and injuring countless people.

Elder Leng stood in the air, his eyes were cold, the lives of those people, in Elder Leng's eyes, were nothing at all, and if they died, they would die.

The aftermath gradually dissipated, the earth stopped shaking, and everyone couldn't help but stretch their necks to look at the ring in the middle, they were very curious, whether Yun Fan could still live.

The ring had long since ceased to exist, and there was only a swarthy hole, at least a hundred zhang deep, which showed how strong Elder Leng's attack was just now.

"Looks like this kid is dead. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Elder Leng didn't see any trace of Yun Fan, and thought that Yun Fan had been killed, so he said lightly, "I can't help myself", and he wanted to go back to restore his life.

The Demon Queen Moon Pupil also shook her head slightly, and said to Lingwu: "It seems that we still think too highly of him, Elder Leng's attack just now contains the power of the Demon Tribulation, and it is reasonable that this kid can't dodge." ”

Lingwu looked at the dark pit and didn't speak, I don't know why, Lingwu had a feeling that Yun Fan would not die so easily.

But if Yun Fan didn't die, what about the others?

Seeing this, Ye Miaoqing's face turned pale and her heart was so disheartened that she almost couldn't stand still.

"Yun Gongzi, you, you can't die, you haven't seen the princess yet. Ye Miaoqing muttered to herself, it was difficult to accept this result.

Di Yu also shook his head slightly, it doesn't matter if Yun Fan is dead, there is no such person as Yun Fan in the world from now on, and after ten thousand years, the princess should forget him.

Zhong Qian also showed a look of satisfaction, this kid finally died after tossing for a long time.

Just when everyone thought that Yun Fan was dead, suddenly, the whole world suddenly fell into darkness, the darkness was boundless, it seemed to be able to swallow all the light, this kind of darkness was definitely not the usual kind of darkness.

"What's going on, why is it dark?" the crowd suddenly went into chaos, the darkness taking away the light and bringing fear to the people.

"Who's doing this?" someone asked loudly.

In the darkness, Lingwu's expression moved, his eyes flickered, and his gaze penetrated the darkness and locked onto a certain place.

In the dark pit, a figure was slowly floating up, this figure was none other than Yun Fan.