"How can this Zhuang Fan be so strong?" The head of the alien race was dumbfounded.

You must know that he recruited Yu Wenfei into the alien race in order to be able to perform this trick one day.

After all, the supernatural power of the alien race must be used as a medium by human monks in order to succeed.

He originally thought that after Yuwen Fei used this move, it must be extremely easy to kill Zhuang Fan.

No matter how bad it is, it can also hurt both.

But what he didn't expect was that with one punch, Zhuang Fan defeated Yuwen Fei with just one punch.

Incredible.

It's incredible.

At this moment, the head of the alien race is already dead silent in his heart.

And the same is true of Yuwentuo.

You must know that after absorbing many foreign powerhouses, Yu Wenfei's combat effectiveness has increased greatly, whether it is cultivation or physical body, there have been qualitative changes.

Although there may be a time limit for this move, Yu Wenfei is now an invincible existence in his eyes.

Not to mention himself, it is estimated that even if Wen Rendong and Wen Renzhao join forces, they will be easily defeated by Yu Wenfei's men.

In his opinion, although Zhuang Fan has the blessing of immortal weapons, and has the Yin Yang Ding and the Fish and Snake Sword, he is not Yuwenfei's opponent after all.

It backfired.

Yuwen Fei was defeated.

The defeat was complete.

And Yuwen Tuo has no reason to believe that Zhuang Fan is the result of deliberately keeping his hand.

Because before he made a move, he asked himself if he would spare Yuwenfei's life.

"That punch just now is enough to shake the heavens and the earth, but Rao is like this, it is still not Zhuang Fan's full strength, so if he uses all his means, how terrible will it be?" Yuwen Tuo couldn't help but think so in his heart.

For these, Zhuang Fan naturally has no way of knowing.

He glanced at Yu Wenfei, who was dying and barely combative, and then walked leisurely towards the leader of the alien race.

With every step, Zhuang Fan's aura increased a little.

When the last step was taken, his breath seemed to have reached its peak.

"You, what do you want to do?" Looking at Zhuang Fan, who was close at hand, and feeling the terrifying power fluctuations on the other party's body, the leader of the alien race trembled, and finally couldn't help but kneel on his knees.

"Hehe, what does Your Excellency mean, is it intended to apologize to me?" Zhuang Fan said with a smile.

Then he stopped and said: "Okay, I accept your apology, but you still can't escape death." ”

As he spoke, Zhuang Fan's right hand spread out, and a terrifying ball of energy mixed together by many forces appeared.

The energy contained in that energy ball is very terrifying, if it explodes, I am afraid that it will be a hundred miles in radius, and it will instantly become a dead place.

Goo-dong.

The alien powerhouse swallowed his saliva, and under the raging fluctuations, his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, which was very uncomfortable.

Not only that, but he also found that the power in his body was actually working hard, as if it was blocked by the Ten Thousand Years of Ice.

Just a breath had such a terrifying power, he really couldn't imagine what would be the result waiting for him if that energy ball smashed on his body.

Thinking of this, the alien powerhouse still didn't hold back after all.

His head hit the ground, and the ground made a thumping sound.

"Lord Zhuang, the villain is convinced, I have decided to become your subordinate from today onwards, only you will be the first to look forward, and there will be absolutely no idea of retaliating against you." The alien leader pleaded.

Yu Wenfei on the side was still a little conscious.

But when he heard this, his mouth opened, and then his eyes went black, and he fainted.

Zhuang Fan didn't pay attention to this, he glanced at the head of the alien race in front of him, and said with a light smile: "I'm sorry, you are a foreign race, so I will never believe your surrender." ”

As he spoke, the energy ball in Zhuang Fan's palm couldn't help but get a little closer to the other party.

Seeing this, the strong man of the alien race gradually became cold.

He was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Lord Zhuang, I am just an inconspicuous little person of the alien race, and it is not a pity to die, but I know that there is a big secret about the alien race, as long as you are willing to let me go, I can tell you everything I know, including when the alien race will break the seal." ”

"Oh? Tell me about it. Zhuang Fan said with a light smile.

The reason why he didn't kill the other party for a long time was for these reasons.

As the other party said, with Zhuang Fan's current strength, it is not a problem at all to kill the alien race.

What he really feared was the alien army.

However, he didn't expect that the leader of the alien race in front of him would give up his principles in order to survive.

But that's fine, at least it saves you a lot of effort.

While Zhuang Fan was thinking, he only heard the leader of the alien race speak: "Actually, the place where the alien race is sealed is in ......."

Before the rest of the words were finished, the body of the alien leader couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He looked down and saw a long spear with a mottled brilliance that had pierced his body.

Poof.

His mouth spurted blood, and his breath instantly weakened a lot.

Turning around with difficulty, he found that in front of him, at some point, a figure of a strong man of an alien race appeared.

"You, you're ...... Xuanming? You, how dare you kill me? The alien leader asked.

"Hehe, Houtu, as one of the nine masters of the alien race, you dare to think of betraying the alien emperor, I won't kill you, do you want you to leak the secrets of my alien race?" The mysterious master of the alien race, Xuan Ming, said with a sneer.

Then the spear in his hand burst out.

Bang.

The dull explosion sound spread, and I saw the body of the alien leader behind the earth, directly exploding into nothingness.

The sudden scene naturally exceeded Zhuang Fan's expectations.

After all, Yuwen Tuo had told him before that now, all the alien races that were circulating outside had gathered here.

Could it be that the information is wrong?

But soon, Zhuang Fan abandoned this speculation.

He looked at the alien master in front of him with a straight face, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Your Excellency should have emerged from that alien passage, right?" ”

"That's right." Xuan Ming nodded seriously and said, "It's not just me, but the rest of the seven masters of our alien race have all appeared. ”

As these words fell, the space behind Xuan Ming kept squirming.

Then, the seven figures appeared silently.

Each of these seven people's cultivation is on par with Xuanming, and it is the cultivation of the early stage of Mahayana.

If he fought alone, Zhuang Fan could easily slaughter it all.

But the eight foreign powerhouses in front of him were intertwined with each other, and their breaths were intertwined, intricately and vaguely, enveloping the area where Zhuang Fan was located.

Even Zhuang Fan felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

However, when Zhuang Fan used the power of the saint, the uncomfortable feeling quickly disappeared.

"Guys, since you took the initiative to appear, it seems that you want to fight me? I just happened to be fighting your companion, and I haven't enjoyed it yet, so let's get started. Zhuang Fan said.

Hearing this, Yuwen Tuo was speechless.

This Zhuang Fan is too arrogant, right?

You know, those are the eight strong men in the early Mahayana period.

And he could also see that the aura of the eight people was a little weird.

Eight people joining forces is not as simple as one plus one, and the power is estimated to increase dozens or even hundredfolds.

Such a battle, it is estimated that even if it is the peak of the late Mahayana period, it is estimated that there will be no good fruit to eat.

Zhuang Fan fought with them, wouldn't he ask for his own hardship?

Thinking so in his heart, Yuwen Tuo was trying to dissuade Zhuang Fan.

But soon, the idea was abandoned.

After all, whether Zhuang Fan is dead or alive has much to do with himself.

The current Star Picking Tower is already in someone else's bag, so why bother with so much, it's boring to talk about yourself.

At this moment, he wished that Zhuang Fan would fight with those eight alien masters earlier, and when the time came, he could take the opportunity to leave.

At that time, as long as he can smoothly enter the Netherworld Forbidden Land to cultivate, after a hundred years, he will be able to make a comeback.

As you can imagine, the picture of Zhuang Fan fighting with those eight alien masters did not appear.

"Zhuang Fan, it's a pity that we won't fight you now, we are only here to kill the waste of Houtu." Xuan Ming said in a deep voice, "Now that our mission is complete, it's time to leave, of course, if you want to fight with the alien race, it's not impossible, but your opponent is not us, but the alien emperor, you should look forward to that day." ”

As the words fell, Xuan Ming waved his big hand, and the figures of the group quickly disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Zhuang Fan's brows furrowed slightly.

And Yuwen Tuo on the side, his heart has already been shocked to an incredible extent.

Eight masters of the Mahayana period of the alien race dispatched, but as a result, they did not choose to fight with Zhuang Fan, but slipped away.

What is this?

Afraid of Zhuang Fan?

For a while, Yuwen Tuo's heart was in turmoil.