Chapter 1790: Miserable

"Kill!!"

Outside the ancestral hall of the Purple Demon Family, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and countless powerhouses of the Demon Duo Family and the Sword Demon Family attacked the defense array at the same time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A sword light is 100,000 miles cold!

The ancestor of the Sword Demon Family, the strength of the Sword Demon Ancestor is indeed too strong, even if the lost holy soldiers, the attack power is also extremely powerful.

And the Demon Venerable of the Mordor family is also very powerful, every palm slapped, it has the power to penetrate the eons, hitting the defense array, and shocking the seven orifices of the Purple Demon Family who presided over the big array.

"It's not a way to go on like this, fight with them!"

Zi Xiaofei's eyes were about to split, and his eyes shot out two fierce killing lights, and he said murderously.

"We can't afford it......"

Zi Xiaoyu said sadly: "At present, we can only hold on, if we let go of the defense array, our clan will be destroyed!" ”

"But we won't be able to hold on for long if this continues, once the defense array is broken, we will also fall into a bitter battle, and we will lose a few combat power because of this, so it's better to just do it~ Mother!" Zi Xiaofei gritted his teeth.

"Boom!"

As he was talking, the defense array was shattered by the sword demon ancestor, and suddenly several clansmen were cut in half by the sword light and died.

"Ah......h

Zi Xiaofei shouted: "I'm fighting with you!" ”

After the roar, he soared into the air and directly faced the patriarch of the Mordor family, his sharp fist piercing through the void, and the majestic aura of death erupted, causing the temperature around him to drop quite a bit.

"Poof!"

Ye Fan came and went with such six moves, but his fists were sharp, coupled with the extremely fast speed, below the peak of the magician, no one could stop him from making a move, in just one cup of tea, the number of strong people of the two clans who died in his hands had exceeded half a hundred, and around him, a vacuum was formed, and no one dared to take it lightly.

"You are definitely not from the Purple Demon Family, who are you?"

A powerhouse of the Mordor family asked in horror.

The combat power displayed by Ye Fan was really terrifying, even the strongest descendants of those top families probably did not have such strong combat power.

"Kill your guys!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, stepped on the star-chasing step, like a meteor catching the moon, and rushed directly in front of the strong man of the Mordor family, and blew his head with one punch.

On the other hand, Purple Illusion fell into a bitter battle, with many injuries on her body, although after refining the Necromantic Divine Liquid, her combat power has been qualitatively improved, but there is still a huge gap compared to Ye Fan.

After being surrounded by the powerhouses of the two clans, the fight was extremely difficult, and if it weren't for the holy soldiers in hand, I'm afraid she would have been unable to hold on.

"Brother Ye, save me!"

At this moment, the death qi in the purple illusion's body was almost exhausted, and he was barely able to urge the holy soldiers in his hand, sending out a series of sharp sword rays to resist attacks from the surroundings, but it was much worse than at the beginning, and his life was in danger at any time.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

When Ye Fan heard this, he snapped his fingers and flicked his fingers, and the sharp fingers were like the gaze of the god of death, instantly piercing through seven or eight powerhouses of the Mordor family and the Sword Demon family whose strength was in the Demon Master Realm, instantly relieving her pressure.

At the same time, the tragic battle also officially kicked off, the defensive array was shattered, the last barrier of the Purple Demon Family had disappeared, and they had to fight against the water.

For a while, the shouting and killing sound shook the sky, the death qi was pervasive, and the killing light was vertical and horizontal, they all relied on the death qi for cultivation, which was essentially the same, so the devouring and corroding of the death qi had no effect on them at all, and they could only rely on their respective strength to divide the victory and defeat, and decide life and death.

"Roar!"

"Vain struggles are useless!"

The Demon Venerable of the Mordor family roared, and all the nearby buildings collapsed, smoke and dust were everywhere, and even the nearby mountains were shaken I don't know how much.

However, the ancestral shrine of the Purple Demon Family was still standing, and there were runes flashing on it, and it was these runes that ensured the immortality of this ancestral shrine for ten thousand years.

Ye Fan and Purple Illusion converged together, crisscrossing and clashing, and I don't know how many powerhouses of the Modo family and the Purple Demon family died under their hands.

"Kill!!"

Zi Xiaoyu also went crazy, shouted loudly, activated the brand left in his body by his ancestor, and raised his combat power to the realm of Demon Venerable, and fought endlessly with the Sword Demon Ancestor.

And the clan elder who refined the necromantic divine liquid also burst out with terrifying combat power, he didn't know how many years he had lived, and his hair had fallen out, but his strength was extremely terrifying, and he was only one line away from breaking through to the realm of Demon Venerable.

However, it is impossible for him to reach this realm in his lifetime, and he can only activate the imprint left by the ancestors in his body and exert some of the ancestors' combat power.

He fell in love with the Demon Venerable of the Mordor family, and the killing was inseparable, and no one could get close to him within a thousand kilometers of the surroundings.

At their level, there will be no such thing as fist splitting the sky, all the power is completely restrained, and only when they hit the opponent will they emit a terrifying destructive power.

"Smack!"

The elder of the Purple Demon Family slapped out with a fluttering palm, and immediately slapped the space into a terrifying black hole, which did not disappear for a long time.

And while the two were fighting, there were also spatial cracks between the fingers, so the impact was not too big.

However, their aura was too strong, and once an ordinary monk approached, he would inevitably be directly shattered by their terrifying aura.

This battle lasted until sunset.

Both sides paid an extremely heavy price, and the elder of the Purple Demon Family severely damaged the Demon Venerable of the Mordor Family at the cost of shattering his bones and destroying his soul, so that he could no longer participate in the war.

And Zi Xiaoyu also desperately repelled the Sword Demon Ancestor, as if he had been fished out of blood and water, there were deep scars everywhere, and he was no longer able to return to the sky, and he did not die with the support of an obsession.

Zi Xiaofei died in battle, but he also killed the patriarch of the Mordor family, inflicting heavy damage on the Mordor family.

The war is over, and the remnant sun is like blood!

Purple Illusion was already unconscious, and there were scars all over her body, although not fatal, but also very dangerous.

The powerhouses of the Purple Devil Family were almost lost, and the rest were all wounded and could no longer fight!

But fortunately, the ancestral hall is still in their hands and has not been preempted, otherwise, the Purple Demon Family can basically be removed from this world.

The ancestral land of the entire Purple Demon Family was in shambles, completely turned into a wasteland, with countless corpses and stumps piled up on the ground, and the blood gathered into a small river, meandering into the distance.

At this time, everyone's eyes looking at Ye Fan were very complicated.

If it weren't for Ye Fan's suggestion, maybe the Purple Demon Family would have swallowed this breath for the time being, and then slowly retaliated against the two clans in the future, so that there would not be today's disaster.

However, looking at the unconscious purple illusion in Ye Fan's arms, these people couldn't say anything.

In this battle, not only was the Purple Demon Family almost wiped out, Ye Fan also participated in the Great War, and killed countless powerhouses of the two clans, if it weren't for him, maybe the entire Purple Demon Family would no longer exist now.

And this matter was agreed by the patriarch, and they were all responsible, and no one was embarrassed to put all the responsibility on Ye Fan's head.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

A violent coughing sound pulled everyone's thoughts back, and Zi Xiaoyu was half-lying in a ruin, beckoning to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan came to him with the unconscious Purple Phantom in his arms, squatted down and said, "Patriarch, do you have any orders?" ”

"Take care of ...... Ahem...... Take care of Phantoms! ”

Zi Xiaoyu coughed up a lot of blood clots, and his breathing was a little easier, and he said intermittently.

"Well, I will!"

Ye Fan nodded and agreed, although he did not have the slightest sense of belonging to the Purple Demon Family, he would not let the Purple Illusion, who had a heart for him, die.

"Our Purple Demon Family is finished!"

Zi Xiaoyu said sadly: "It's all my fault, I just want to be quick for a while, and I didn't think about so many ......"

Speaking of this, he seemed to be back to the light, his tone became sharp, and he said coldly: "But don't think that our Purple Devil Family is just playing like this, not yet, our Purple Devil Clan must still have a rising day." ”

Ye Fan listened silently, surprised in his heart, the Purple Demon Family has reached this point, it can basically be said that the clan is extinct, why does he still say this?

"Listen, take Zi Fan, leave immediately, go to the Ancient Demon City, and when you arrive, go to Zi Yi Fang to find Zi Xiaoyi, he is my own brother, you explain the matter here to him, let him help you sign up for the trial of the Ancient Demon City, he knows what to do!"

"In addition, let him go to the Ancient Demon Heavenly King of the Ancient Demon City, and let him uphold justice for our Purple Demon Family, remember to remember, don't forget!"

Zi Xiaoyi took out a clumsy pendant from his arms, trembled and handed it to Ye Fan's hand, and said eagerly: "As long as he sees this, everything will be understood." ”

"Good!"

Ye Fan took the pendant and nodded heavily, with a faint trace of unbearability in his heart.

"Please!"

Seeing Ye Fan agree, Zi Xiaoyu grabbed his hand and said the last three words, and then tilted his head and died of anger!

With his injuries, it is a miracle that he has been able to survive until now, and after explaining the aftermath, he has no worries and finally can't hold on.

"Patriarch ......"

Ye Fan wailed behind him, although the patriarch Zi Xiaoyu was not too strong, and he also had selfish intentions, but on the whole, it was not bad for the entire family, so as soon as he died, the surviving descendants of the Purple Demon family cried bitterly.

"Ancient Demon City ......"

Ye Fan's eyes shot a determined light, he really wanted to see how extraordinary this ancient demon city was.

The Purple Demon Family and someone are in the Ancient Demon City, so they naturally have the coordinates of the Ancient Demon City.

After learning the coordinates, Ye Fan injected a pure death qi into the purple phantom's body, and quickly helped her heal.

Then, after Zi Xuan woke up and cried bitterly, he changed into black clothes and left the ancestral shrine with Ye Fan, and rushed in the direction of the ancient demon city.

People can't be resurrected after death, and Zi Phantom also understands this truth, so he is not overly sad.

And she also knew that she and Ye Fan were going to seek justice for the family, so she had to leave as soon as possible.

The most important thing is that the Mordor family and the Sword Demon family will definitely not stop there, and the next time they come back, I'm afraid no one will be able to resist it.

Looking at the backs of Ye Fan and Purple Fantasy gradually moving away, the surviving Purple Devil Family powerhouses were stunned!

"I hope they can reach the Ancient Demon City smoothly and seek justice for us!"

The wind was blowing and the dust was blowing up their clothes and hair, and they also had all the feelings that a human being should have.

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。 (To be continued.) )