The Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons actually fluctuated violently at this moment, which made Yang Fan slightly surprised.

Because the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons have not yet formed their own will, under normal circumstances, there will be no active fluctuations, only when some unbelievable circumstances occur, will this happen.

"Something seems wrong?" Yang Fan said aloud.

"Ah, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Yi Xue's pretty face changed slightly, if something was wrong in the Necromantic Mountain Range, it would be terrifying, because there were countless terrifying Necromantic Spirits in the Necromantic Mountain Range.

At this moment, in the depths of the Necronomicon Mountains, a terrifying aura permeated the air, and that breath, despair, terror, bloodlust, killing, cruelty, resentment, etc., etc., etc., were all negative forces.

"Ah, the Necromantic King, a Necromantic King has stepped out of the deepest part of the Necromantic Mountains!"

In the depths of the mountain forest, there were many cries of terror, and many demon hunters rushed out and fled frantically outside.

"Humble humans" whispered, hoarse, cold voices came out, and endless death breaths surged through the heavens and the earth, and those death breaths instantly swallowed the heavens and the earth, enveloping the monks who fled for their lives outside, and those monks screamed again and again, but all the struggles were in vain, and those monks were all devoured.

"Necromantic King, it's Necromantic King, let's run away quickly" Yi Xue's pretty face turned pale.

The Necronomicon King is the legendary guardian who guards the Temple of the Necromancy.

It is rumored that there are only a few dozen necromantic kings in the Necromantic Palace, and each Necromantic King is a peak supreme, or even a half-step immortal cultivator.

Those Necronomicon Kings are the most loyal servants of the evil gods in the Necromantic Temple.

Every Necromantic King is bloodthirsty and ferocious, and when the Necromantic King appears, it is simply a catastrophe for the monks, because, as today, the strong people who surpass the Supreme in the Holy Continent have entered the Endless Sea, so the Necromantic King is almost the peak combat power of the Heavenly Saint Continent, and once this terrifying creature appears, the destructive power is extremely great.

"The Necronomicon King has appeared, let's hurry up. Otherwise, you will die," Yi Xue said with a pale face.

"No need, it's too late, he's already here" Yang Fan's expression was extremely solemn, and he looked at a dark place.

"What? He's coming! we're done" Yi Xue's pretty face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled violently, Yi Xue was very talented, at the age of eighteen, she was already a peak Emperor Realm cultivator, and she was still a fourth-grade alchemist, but in the face of the Necromantic King, she was still like an ant, and there was only despair in her heart at this moment.

"You found me?" a ghostly figure stepped out of the darkness.

It was a man, very young, looking about twenty years old, wearing a black robe, handsome to the point of bewitching, a pair of eyes flashing with an evil gaze, looking at Yang Fan, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Are you the Necromantic King?" Yang Fan was also surprised, he didn't expect the Necromantic King to look like this, he originally thought it would be extremely ugly.

"That's right, I'm Morath, the Necromantic King," the Necromantic King said.

"Well, I haven't heard of it, why are you stopping us? It's okay, you can go, the two of us still have to hurry," Yang Fan said.

Hearing Yang Fan's words, the corners of the Necromantic King Morath's mouth twitched violently, this kid, is he really making fun of himself?

His eyes suddenly became cold, and a gloomy voice came out, "Boy, your jokes are not funny at all, surrender, or death"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Surrender?"

"That's right, submit to the feet of Morath, the Necromantic King, you will become the most loyal servant of the Necromantic Temple, if you don't agree, you will end up like the monks before you, and eventually become the food of Morath, the Necromantic King."

The Necromantic King looked at Yang Fan coldly.

"You're not staying in the Necronomicon Temple, what are you doing here?" Yang Fan asked.

Hearing Yang Fan's words, the corners of the Necromantic King's mouth twitched again, his eyes were extremely cold, and he said viciously, "Boy, didn't you hear me asking you?"

"I heard it, but I'm also asking you, you answer first" Yang Fan shrugged.

Seeing Yang Fan talking so eloquently in the face of a Necromantic King, and even ridiculing this Necromantic King, Yi Xue was also dumbfounded.

Is this guy really confident? Or is his personality just fucking up?

"Boy, you are looking for death" The Necromantic King was really angered by Yang Fan, and a vicious gaze shot out of his eyes, thinking about his identity, since he had awakened his spiritual wisdom for tens of thousands of years, he had never been ridiculed like this, and the Necromantic King Amos had a killing intent towards Yang Fan in his heart, but as evil as he was, he naturally didn't want to kill this human kid who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but wanted to catch him, bring him back to the Necromantic Temple, torture him fiercely, and let him taste the taste of life is worse than death, so that he could release the anger and grievances in his heart.

"Boom"

A big hand condensed and grabbed towards Yang Fan and Yi Xue.

As soon as this Necromantic King made a move, it was simply earth-shattering, and the coercion seemed to be crushed by the Ancient Divine Mountain, which was suffocating.

"Oh my God, it's a half-step scattered immortal-level necromancer king, it's over" Yi Xue's face turned pale with fright.

Facing the attack of the Necromantic King, Yang Fan's face also showed a solemn expression.

He wasn't flustered, though.

The Necromantic King is incarnated by the undead, so he must be restrained by Yang Fan.

Because, Yang Fan has the legendary Demon Sword in his hands!

The Demon Sword is the nemesis of all necromancy, it is a sword that can devour all dark powers, and its power is unimaginably terrifying.

At that time, when Yang Fan got the Demon Sword of the Gods and Demons in the ghosts, his cultivation was still very low, and at that time, the Sword of the Gods and Demons absorbed the dark power, and he killed the clone of the Emperor of the Great Win Empire, it is conceivable that the horror of the Sword of the Gods and Demons, and now, Yang Fan's combat power is comparable to the Supreme Realm, and the power of the Sword of the Gods and Demons will be even more terrifying.

"Zhushen Demon Sword, come out" Yang Fan shouted, the magic light in his hand was monstrous, and a magic sword appeared, which was held by Yang Fan in his hand.

As soon as the Demon Sword came out, it began to frantically devour the dark attribute power of the Necromantic Mountain Range.

Yang Fan held the Demon Sword of the Gods, like an ancient god of death who had come out of hell, and slashed towards the powerful hand with a sword.

There was a thud, and the sword instantly tore through the energy hand.

Yang Fan held the blood-dripping Demon Sword, and walked in mid-air, walking towards the Necromantic King step by step.

"Oh my God..."Seeing that Yang Fan held the sword and instantly split the attack of the Necromantic King, Yi Xue had an expression of seeing a ghost, and there was a deep shock in his heart.

This Yang Fan is too strong, right?

"Necromantic King, you retreat now, I'll let you go, how about it?" Yang Fan looked at the Necromantic King with a solemn expression.

He is not afraid of the Necromantic King in his hand, and even has the ability to kill the Necromantic King, because the Demon Sword is the nemesis of the Necromantic King.

But what Yang Fan is really worried about is the Necromantic Temple in the depths, if the Necromantic King who guards the evil god of the Necromantic Temple is killed, then something may happen in the Necromantic Palace, if he angers the evil god, he will be completely finished.

"Ah, this is, this is the Demon Sword of the Gods, you have mastered the Demon Sword of the Gods!"

The Necromantic King stared at the Demon Sword in Yang Fan's hand with a pair of vicious eyes, and there was endless greed in his eyes, and he suddenly roared, "The Demon Sword of the Gods and Demons, it turned out to be the Demon Sword of the Gods, boy, contribute the Sword of the Gods and Demons, and this king will surround your life, otherwise, you will die today."

Rumble!

The terrifying death breath emanated from the body of the Necromantic King, the terrifying cultivation of the Necromantic King was not concealed at all, the half-step immortal breath made the heaven and earth lose color, the sun and the moon were lightless, and the high altitude within dozens of miles was all dead air rolling, here was like a world of necromancer, the Necromantic King was suspended in mid-air, like a god of death, looking at Yang Fan with cold eyes, as if looking at an ant.

"Since that's the case, let's fight bloodily" Yang Fan clenched his grip on the Demon Sword!

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