Chapter 1047: Purpose Achieved

The black light above this iron chain was naturally the devouring power released by Yang Yan in imitation of demonic energy.

Because the devouring power of demonic qi can devour all kinds of energy, Yang Yan had a whim and tried to use this devouring power to devour the soul of Manhattan.

He originally just had the idea of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to succeed!

As Manhattan's soul was absorbed by the black light on the chain, Yang Yan felt a burst of refreshment.

This is not only the joy of revenge, but also the inseparable relationship between him absorbing Manhattan's soul.

Under the subtle feeling, the realm bottleneck that has not been further advanced for a long time is actually faintly loosened slightly.

It's just that this kind of progress has nothing to do with its own strength, but shows a level that Yang Yan himself can't understand.

Although he couldn't understand the reason, he could still give birth to a feeling that he had indeed improved in some aspects.

"Soul devouring still has such an effect?"

Yang Yan stood in mid-air, reminiscing in his heart the subtle feelings of the moment when he absorbed the soul of Manhattan.

However, no matter how much he thought about it, he still couldn't figure out the taste, so he had to give up for the time being, thinking that he would study it well when he returned.

"Lord Moon Emperor!"

As Yang Yan fell into deep thought, a crisp and pleasant voice pulled him back to reality.

When I looked back, I saw Alexia walking barefoot and walking with a beautiful step.

Beside Yang Yan, three thousand stood out of thin air with a guarded face.

As for Yang Yan himself, he fell into a state of trance.

Seeing Alexia approaching, Michia immediately came to his side and acted as a guard.

At this time, the battle over the Antura family station had come to an end.

The remaining unknown Demon Clan, Jinghong can fight a tie with him.

With Aotian freeing his hand, plus Alexia, the garland bishop, the three of them joined forces, and he was taken down in a few moves.

The demon soul was sealed by Aotian at the first time with the Frozen Nine Demon Lords.

And those defeated Seraphs and Fallen Angel legions, as well as the descendants of Atlantis, did not last long to be subdued, having lost most of their main forces.

These included Gabriel and Lucifer.

Of course, those who came from Atlantis were not so lucky.

The Norsemen hated them to the core.

The more than 200 titled powerhouses of Andrew's Temple did not spare the slightest hand, and slaughtered them all, leaving not a single one.

"You don't have to say thank you to me, I'm always so helpful. ”

Yang Yan came back to his senses, didn't pay too much attention to the result of the battle below, and said to Alexia.

"I haven't seen you all these days, and Lord Yueyao Emperor still speaks so funny. ”

Alexia had a smile on her face, and with her flawless face, she looked particularly stunning.

"But," her tone changed suddenly, "I'm not as optimistic as you. ”

As her words fell, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, returning to her usual cold appearance.

But there was no coldness in his eyes, but a deep worry in his eyes.

Yang Yan was a little disappointed in his heart.

In his mind, Alexia is the most perfect Nordic woman.

With her personality, it's rare to see her smile like that.

However, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he asked knowingly:

"Oh, noble bishop of the garland, I don't know how to see it?"

The worry in Alexia's eyes suddenly turned solemn, and she asked slowly:

"Lord Moon Yaohuang, I hope you can tell the truth about the scale of this demon invasion ......"

Yang Yan didn't wait for him to finish, and said directly:

"I don't know the exact scale, but as far as I know, I'm ready to die in battle. ”

Upon hearing this, Alexia was obviously stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Yang Yan deeply.

Obviously, she definitely didn't expect Yang Yan to have such a plan.

Yang Yan smiled lightly and continued in an understated tone:

"You heard the words of the Abyss Demon Lord before, they are just used by the demons to find their way. ”

After saying that, he closed his mouth and said no more.

His purpose has been achieved, and there is no need to go further.

The tragic plight of the Antura family, Alexia saw with her own eyes.

The three demon lords, and even two of them have not even recovered their peak strength, plus Manhattan, if it weren't for Yang Yan's action, Antula, a first-class force in the hidden world, would have been removed.

Alexia was shocked by this result.

"I see!"

Alexia nodded slightly:

"Lord Moon Emperor, the Andrews Temple's final decision on the demons will respond to you as soon as I return. ”

Yang Yan didn't speak again, he did what he had to say and do, and believed that the Antura family would soon spread in Northern Europe and the West.

If they didn't feel the huge threat of the demon invasion like this, Yang Yan could only let them fend for themselves.

Of course, he doesn't even mind if he could, and at a suitable opportunity to eradicate them all.

War is brutal.

Who can guarantee that when the demons come, they will not turn against thousands of Manhattans?

Check in the bud.

Yang Yan had no reason to leave another scourge for the upcoming war of humans and demons.

For the sake of the big picture, he doesn't mind being an executioner, or a peerless villain.

Of course, Alexia's attitude shows that things are not as bad as he thought.

At the very least, the attitude of the Nordic powers will soon be reciprocated.

The rest will depend on how the Western forces make their statements.

When Yang Yan landed at the Antura family station, Jing Hong and the others stood in front of him with 3,800 titled puppets.

Antura Doug and the current Patriarch Antullah Bagubi greeted him with a lot of thanks.

Both had a deep sadness in their eyes.

In this battle, the Antura family suffered heavy losses.

The top titled powerhouse Antura Xiwei died in battle, and most of the dozens of titled powerhouses in the entire family died in battle, and the rest were all wounded.

The only fortunate thing is that with Yang Yan and others joining the battlefield, the Antura family station was not attacked and destroyed.

The new generations who stayed behind did not lose much.

In the future, the Antura family may fall out of the position of first-class power, but with these seeds of hope, it will not fall to the point where there is no successor.

One day, there is still the possibility of rising.

The goal was achieved, and Yang Yan was not prepared to stay longer.

The Antura family's mess had to be cleaned up by themselves.

He glanced in the direction where Aotian was, who nodded at him.

Yang Yan stopped talking nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, he was ready to leave with ten swords and three thousand eight hundred titled puppets.

(End of chapter)