Demon, Demon Emperor!

In the end, Tart Bahou came to a terrifying conclusion that the bronzed-skinned middle-aged man who suddenly appeared was a demon emperor figure.

As for why he didn't sense the Demon Emperor's breath, it was because his strength was too weak.

"How to deal with it," Helan Yi said lightly.

"Kill it"

Lin Fan, who was sitting on the side, said lightly.

"Demon Emperor senior, please let go"

Tart Bahou's face was horrified, and he said with fear.

At this moment, Tart Bahou couldn't figure out why Lin Fan, a little person at the peak of the god realm, had such a strong person guarding him secretly.

If he knew that there was such a strong person guarding the other party, he would not dare to covet Lin Fan's secrets if he was killed.

Countless people around looked frightened, feeling the majestic demonic aura, no matter what, they couldn't figure out why there was such a demon emperor to protect Lin Fan.

"Good"

Helan Yi nodded lightly, and then slapped a palm at Tart Bahou in the air, it was such a bland palm, but it made Tart Bahou's face change greatly.

Tart Bahou gathered all his strength and tried to block this palm, but no matter how he blocked it, it was in vain.

With this palm, Helan Yi smashed the defense of Tart Bahou, and also smashed the body of Tart Bahou.

A black dragon soul flew out of Tart Bahou's body, let out a long roar, and then turned into a beam of black light and fled.

However, at this moment, Helan Yi raised his palm and made a grasping gesture directly into the distance, detaining the spirit of Tart Bahou in his hand.

The soul of the black dragon of Tart Bahou quickly shrank in Helan Yi's hands, and soon turned into a miniature small black dragon of less than ten centimeters.

"Heavenly Emperor, this is his divine soul, give it to you" Helan Yi respectfully handed the black dragon soul in his hand to Lin Fan.

"Thank you"

Lin Fan hugged his fists in thanks, took the color of the black dragon of the tartland and looked at the mini black dragon soul in his hand, Lin Fan smiled.

This miniature black dragon soul is the divine soul of Tart Bahou, a pair of dragon eyes emitting the light of hatred, staring at Lin Fan deadly.

"Tart Bahou, on the premise that you want to kill me, you should first think of your own fate" Looking at the soul of the black dragon, Lin Fan said coldly.

Subsequently, Lin Fan directly condensed the golden divine soul and let it devour the soul of the black dragon.

Lin Fan sat on the spot and began to refine the soul of the black dragon.

The people around were silent, and no one dared to leave, because Lin Fan was guarded by a strong man who was suspected of being a demon emperor, how dare they move.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that Lin Fan opened his eyes, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

The soul of the black dragon of Tart Bahou, if enlarged, was a hundred meters long, and Lin Fan's golden soul devoured the soul of the black dragon of Tart Bahou.

From the previous 2.5 meters, it has more than doubled.

The golden divine soul of more than six meters exudes an incomparably powerful divine soul coercion, and the golden divine soul has a strong body, revealing the coercion of thunder and lightning, so it is not impressive.

Lin Fan looked around, there were thousands of people around, and none of them dared to look at Lin Fan, and they all lowered their heads.

Lin Fan blinked his eyes and said, "Your sect master is dead, won't you help him avenge."

Everyone: "......".

"Ahem, Your Excellency is brave and martial, the sect master must want to covet your things, and the contemptible people especially hate this kind of person, this kind of person is not worthy of being our sect master" In the crowd, one person slapped his ass wildly.

The person who spoke was none other than Zhao Hai, who had a holiday with Duguyan.

Zhao Hai can also be regarded as the lord of the first peak, with the strength of the Divine Monarch, but he has already been scared stupid before, first Lin Fan defeated Dugu Yan.

Then the sect master was directly shot to death by the middle-aged man who was suspected of being the demon emperor, and he was so frightened that the six gods had no master, where did he dare to mention the matter of avenging the sect master.

Lin Fan glanced at the other party with a smile, and then his eyes turned cold: "All the personnel of the Holy Sect, surrender or die."

"See the Suzerain"

"Meet the Master"

Everyone knelt down towards Lin Fan.

At this time, do the people dare not surrender?

Lin Fan looked at everyone and said, "From today on, I am the Sect Master of the Holy Sect, and your previous positions and rules remain the same."

Everyone rejoiced and thanked them again and again.

They also thought that Lin Fan, who had sinned before, would be deprived of his previous identity, but it seemed that Lin Fan did not embarrass them.

The reason why Lin Fan became the Sect Master of the Holy Sect was naturally for the resources of the Holy Sect, although the Holy Sect was a small sect in the Kingdom of God.

But this small sect also has a lot of resources.

After subduing the Holy Sect, Lin Fan went to the palace of the Marquis of Tart, and killed the cronies of the Marquis of Tart on the spot, as well as the eight Divine Monarchs who secretly protected and threatened him when he left last time.

Lin Fan stayed at the main peak to cultivate.

"Mengdu, report all the resources of the Holy Sect to me" At this moment, in the main peak of the Holy Sect, in the magnificent and domineering palace, Lin Fan was sitting on the throne.

Meng Du was the former butler of the Marquis of Tart, managing the daily expenses of the Holy Sect.

Meng Du conscientiously said, "Sect Master, our Holy Sect has a total of fifteen weapon shops and twenty restaurants in the surrounding cities, and each weapon shop has a monthly income of 100,000 to 150,000 divine stones, and each restaurant has a monthly income of 200,000 to 300,000 divine stones."

"In addition, there are three veins of divine stones, with a daily output of 200,000 divine stones, martial arts pavilion, about 1,000 copies of various martial arts, half of which are ordinary martial arts, more than 200 general-level martial arts, more than 100 monarch-level weapons, and 88 king-level martial arts."

"Weapon Pavilion, 2,000 ordinary artifacts, 800 general-level weapons, 356 monarch-level weapons, and 87 king-level weapons."

"In addition, the inventory of 20 million divine stones is enough for all the people of the Holy Sect to cultivate for a year."

When Meng Du finished reporting all the information, he looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan frowned: "A Saint Sect of Nuoda, tens of thousands of people, only has a small inventory of divine stones."

Meng Du said: "Sect Master, our Holy Sect has a total of more than 30,000 people, but 20,000 people belong to slaves, there are no Divine Stone cultivators, there are more than 5,000 disciples of the Divine Realm, more than 100 disciples of the Divine General, and more than 150 Elders of the Divine Monarch."

Lin Fan pondered and said, "Fifteen weapons shops, the monthly income is about 1.5 million, and the monthly income of twenty restaurants is 4 million."

Three ore veins, with a monthly output of about six million.

In one month, the entire cost of the Holy Sect from the Divine Realm to the Divine Monarch level was around fifteen million Divine Stones.

Lin Fan was a little depressed, originally he thought that the Holy Sect would be able to take out 30 million divine stones, which was enough for him to buy the Broken Heavenly Palm, but now it seemed that it was not enough at all.

Lin Fan was a little entangled in his heart, whether to lay off employees.

In the end, after thinking about it for a while, he still forgot it, and at the same time looked at Meng Du and said: "A month later, the army will start and declare war on the Dragon Demon Pavilion and the Star Sea Auction Pavilion."

Meng Du's heart trembled, this newly appointed sect master, as soon as he took office, he was going to do something.

Meng Du said: "Sect Master, it's not good to start a war against the two major sects at once, the two major sects have God Kings in charge."

In the past, the three major forces were at peace here, and no one could swallow anyone, but each sect wanted to annex the other.

But the strength is almost the same, and it can only develop calmly.

Lin Fan smiled coldly: "What about the God King."

Meng Du only remembered at this time that behind the new sect master, there was a demon emperor, and the destruction of the two sects was not a matter of being caught.

(End of chapter)