With the strength of the giants of the United Front at this time, the power of the Dumb Bell was much stronger than Ke Jianjun's personal urging.

The power of the Seven Evil Soul Banners was also greatly increased, and where the resentful soul devouring wind emitted by the Giant of the United Array blew away, even the ordinary Demon Cultivators of the Body Shaping Realm also fell one after another.

The army of 1.2 million demon cultivators didn't last long under the sweep of the two group attack weapons, and there were less than twenty people who could still stand after a few breaths.

These are all the elites of the demon cultivators in the Western Wilderness Continent, and they are all talented and anti-heaven people. Although their cultivation has not yet broken through to the Tribulation Period, their strength is enough to match that of ordinary Tribulation Period powerhouses.

At this time, only six of the fifteen demon cultivators in the early stage of the raiding realm were still barely supporting, and all the demon cultivators looked at the giants of the alliance with panicked expressions, and their hearts were full of despair.

This level of existence is beyond the scope of what they can compete with.

"Those who descend will not be killed, there is still a great opportunity. Die, recalcitrant ones!"

The RUF giant figure took a step closer and said in a deep voice.

A large area of colorful light shrouded it, and the demon cultivators all over the mountains were constantly wrapped, and they disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"True Spirit World, he uses the True Spirit World to collect them!" A giant-eyed demon cultivator exclaimed.

No wonder the other party was able to sweep the Western Wilderness Continent strongly, and there was such a heavy treasure as the True Spirit World, what an amazing luck.

Luck is a crucial factor in what a monk can achieve on the path of cultivation. As cultivators, these demon cultivators actually know very well in their hearts that sooner or later, they will have to be attached to the powerhouses with the highest luck. This is the natural law of the cultivation realm, and it has nothing to do with the differences between races. As long as the other party's luck is grand enough, there is no shame in becoming his slave.

Of the nineteen demon cultivators who could still stand, more than half of them turned their hearts horizontally, and directly let go of all their consciousness, allowing the colorful light bathed in their bodies to suck them away. Among them, the six remaining early stage demon cultivators of the Tribulation Habitat were very happy and directly let Hua Guang take them away, and none of them chose to resist to the end.

The eyes of the remaining eight or nine demon cultivators were full of contradictions and entanglements. They are all the most prestigious peerless Tianjiao in the Western Wilderness Continent, and each of them has a strong desire to stand at the highest point of the Great Dao in the future.

They knew that as long as they chose to surrender, they would never be able to reach the top avenue again in this life. No matter how lucky the masters of this True Spirit World are, they can only succumb to others in the end.

"Down-or--die!" the RUF giant shouted impatiently.

This sound was like a slap in the face, directly bursting the unrealistic illusory bubble of these demon cultivators whose hearts were higher than the sky.

How many cultivators there are in a realm, and only a few can eventually become top powerhouses, and their chances are very small at all.

If you can't become a top powerhouse, you are destined to be below a certain top powerhouse, which is a matter of time.

In that case, why bother with who the other person is.

The most important thing is that if they descend, the road of the avenue can continue, and if they do not descend, the road of the avenue will be cut off. They didn't think they could stand up to the terrifying RUF giants alone.

There were fewer and fewer demon cultivators in the field, and finally all of them entered the Taishang Nine Realms.

The form of the RUF giant slowly shrank, and finally disappeared without a trace.

In this battle, Cao Fan single-handedly defeated the 1.2 million demon cultivator army that came to attack, and collected the vast majority of them into the world he dominated.

Cao Fan reminisced a little unsatisfactorily about the scene of the RUF giants killing all sides just now, and the feeling of being powerful was really wonderful.

But soon Cao Fan adjusted and directly released the time shuttle.

He asked Huang Ting to control the time shuttle to rush to the Giant Deer Sect, and he used the time to recuperate, and he wanted to challenge the strongest person in the Western Wilderness Continent, Mo Ying.

The time shuttle is a high-grade peak spirit weapon-level flying magic weapon, and its speed is extremely fast. In just half a day, it stopped in the outer area of the Giant Deer Sect.

This time, Cao Fan didn't bother to pretend to be Teng Yin and infiltrate the Julu Sect again.

Of course, he didn't attack either. With Teng Yin's Sect Protector Great Array Control Talisman in his hand, Cao Fan walked in directly with a swagger.

A human race cultivator broke into the Giant Deer Sect so unscrupulously, and he still held the control sigil of the Sect Protector Great Array in his hand. What does this mean?

I'm scared.

At this time, the supreme commander of the Giant Deer Sect was the Second Elder Wu Huang, and from the moment Cao Fan entered the Giant Deer Sect, he did not dare to organize any resistance, and let Cao Fan come all the way to the cave where the Supreme Elder Mo Ying was retreating.

In the middle, there were a few hot-blooded Giant Deer Sect elders who tried to intercept Cao Fan, and there were even powerhouses in the late stage of the Body Shaping Realm.

After all, Cao Fan's cultivation seems to be just a god realm, and breaking into the Giant Deer Sect so arrogantly is simply looking for death.

But in the next moment, they understood who was looking for death. Cao Fan didn't even stop, and the elders of the Giant Deer Sect who shot to intercept him were all blown away, and there was no enemy for him at all.

The Giant Deer Sect is finished, and the other sects in the Western Wilderness Continent are also finished.

This was the terrible thought that welled up in Wu Huang's heart at this time.

That's an army of 1.2 million demon cultivators, as well as fifteen Habitat Tribulation Realm powerhouses, and more than ten Tianjiao people from the Western Wilderness Continent whose strength is no less than theirs. If it weren't for the fact that Cao Fan was holding the control sigil of the Sect Protector Sect Sect Leader Teng Yin in his hand, Wu Huang really couldn't believe that such an army would be over like this.

This is the last elite power in the Western Desolate Continent, and now it seems that they are more than lucky, and the Giant Deer Sect will probably be completely removed from the Western Desolation Continent after today.

Wrong!

Wu Huang suddenly thought of something, and his spirit suddenly perked up again.

The Giant Deer Sect also has the Supreme Elder Mo Ying, who is the strongest person in the Western Wilderness Continent. If he makes a move, he may be able to turn the tide.

Wu Huang clenched his fists and looked nervously at Cao Fan, who was already standing outside the Great Array of the Moying Cave Mansion.

He knew that the fate of the Giant Deer Sect and the Demon Cultivators of the Western Wilderness Continent depended entirely on this battle.

Cao Fan did not immediately attack the large array, but studied this formation with great interest.

More than a quarter of an hour later, Cao Fan began to act. He still had no intention of attacking the Great Array, but began to arrange the array flags.

The protective array outside the Moying Cave Mansion was a grade of the early stage of the seventh level, which was not too much of a challenge for Cao Fan, who was already a seventh-level formation master.

He didn't need to break the formation violently at all to remove the prohibition of this formation.

This lasted for more than an hour, and as Cao Fan planted the last array flag, a series of roaring sounds immediately sounded around him.

This seventh-level protective array was finally broken by Cao Fan.

Cao Fan stepped in, and the momentum of his body skyrocketed a little.

Then he took a second step, and his momentum rose again.

Just as Cao Fan was about to take the third step, a powerful coercion that could only be described by the word "terror" swept towards him.

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