In the battle of the Demon King Realm, Yang Ran couldn't intervene at all, he stood in the wind and smoke, and the white-haired demon girl who was also standing dumbly opposite him, just now the fairy in the dream wanted to involve her in the battle, but Yang Ran refused.

Looking at the two scorching battles and the ruins around her, the white-haired demon girl smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect you to plan it a long time ago, it turned out that I was the only one who was kept in the dark!"

"I'm sorry, I want to be free!" Yang Ran's voice was gentle but firm.

"Freedom? I knew it five years ago. The white-haired demon girl sneered, her charming face filled with deep puzzlement, "But, even if you walk out of the Demon Palace, what can you do, you are demons, and you will never return to the identity of a human being!

Yang Ran was stunned, he didn't deny it and couldn't deny it. He turned his face to look at the ghost general next to the white-haired demon girl, who was looking at him with a gloomy face at the moment, his eyes full of grim smiles.

"My lord, leave this white-haired boy to me, I will definitely make his life worse than death!"

The white-haired demon goddess's color changed slightly, she looked at Yang Ran, then turned her face away and nodded.

Yang Ran's heart fell to the bottom all of a sudden, although the ghost general was injured, he was still the peak cultivation of the demon spirit, and he was two levels different from himself in the middle stage of the demon spirit, and there was also a seven-grade demon weapon blood banner, if he really wanted to fight, he would definitely be at a disadvantage!

The ghost general laughed and took out the blood-colored banner from his arms, "Boy, you killed a demon yesterday, and today I will refine you into a new demon!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Yang Ran's face flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and he didn't hesitate to attack directly, completely breaking out the cultivation of the middle stage of the demon spirit and blasting towards the ghost general, in the case of being invincible, only by attacking first can he get the first opportunity!

"Don't think about yourself!" the ghost general sneered, waved the flag, and a sinister yin qi swept over, just colliding with Yang Ran's fist.

There was a thud, and Yang Ran felt a dullness in his chest, but he couldn't help but didn't retreat, and his fist Huo Huo hit the ghost general.

The ghost general's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand is a palm, and under the handover of his fists and palms, Yang Ran felt as if he had been hit by a boulder, and the whole person was bombarded with more than ten steps back.

There are too many differences in cultivation, and his own attacks can't pose a threat to him at all! Yang Ran's face was solemn.

In fact, he didn't expect that the ghost general on the opposite side was also in a daze, originally with his cultivation at the peak of the demon spirit, he thought that he could see the other party hit a serious injury, but Yang Ran didn't have anything to do!

Yang Ran looked at the battle in the sky, although his side was completely in an advantage, neither Mo Tianlun nor the Dream Immortal could pull out to help for a while. And the white-haired demon girl who was watching the battle from the sidelines saw that her face was slightly moved at the moment, but she still had no intention of making a move.

The situation was too severe, Yang Ran put his hand on his chest and seemed to caress something, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his heart, "Now that the matter is now, I can only gamble!"

"Boy, now you can die!" Just when Yang Ran hesitated, the ghost general didn't give him a chance to breathe, waved the blood flag in his hand, and the whole person swept away with surging demonic qi and smashed towards Yang Ran's chest!

However, to his surprise, in the face of this fierce blow, Yang Ran didn't choose to dodge! Instead, he raised his hand and was about to hit the ghost general's chest! This blow almost condensed all of Yang Ran's demonic energy, and he used all his strength to attack, leaving nothing for defense at all!

"Haha, idiot!" The ghost general laughed wildly a few times, ignoring the other party's fist, the demonic energy in his palm was even more surging, and smashed towards Yang Ran, he dared to guarantee that even if the peak of the demon spirit was slapped with all his strength, he would be seriously injured and crippled if he didn't die!

But soon, the ghost will find out that he is wrong, very wrong!

Although Yang Ran is only a mid-stage demon spirit cultivator, his demonic energy is extremely pure, and this blow is an exertion of all his strength, and it can be said that the power is better than the attack of the late-stage demon spirit!

"Boom!"

The two figures flew backwards at the same time, and smashed to the ground at the same time, but unlike the ghost general's wild vomiting of blood, Yang Ran just pressed his chest and stood up peacefully.

"How is this possible?" the ghost general wiped the blood from his mouth, his face full of horror. This white-haired boy's blow actually injured him seriously! And what was even more terrifying was that his full blow could not cause him any damage!

It's impossible!

Yang Ran stood up, relieved in his heart, he made the right bet! This purple inner armor is really a rare treasure, and it completely melts away the opponent's attack, this kind of power, even if it is a high-grade magic weapon, it can't be compared! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the white-haired demon girl who gave this thing, but saw that the latter seemed to be angry at the moment, and he snorted lightly and didn't look at himself.

Yang Ran, who knew his heart, turned his head to look at the ghost general, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, "How is it, respected ghost general, this punch is good?"

The ghost general's face changed, he was injured twice, and his strength had dropped to the lowest point at this moment, could it be that he really wanted to die on this lowly demon today?

Evil qi erupted, and in an instant, six hideous demons pounced one after another.

But in the face of such evil things, Yang Ran had no fear, and calmly operated the true qi in his body, since he discovered that the true qi in his body could devour Zhou Ming's white flag the day before yesterday, and then faced this kind of ghost thing condensed by corpse evil qi, he was already comfortable dealing with it.

Sure enough, surrounded by six evil ghosts, Yang Ran shuttled like a water snake, every time he raised his hand to attack, there was a demon as if swallowed by a black hole, accompanied by a terrible cry turned into a breath of evil qi that was absorbed by him, only half a sound, in the horror of the ghost general, the six evil ghosts were all absorbed by Yang Ran!

You must know that these six evil ghosts of his are all mid-stage cultivators of demon spirits, and they were devoured in just an instant!

Compared to the horror of the ghost general, after absorbing these six evil qi, Yang Ran was pleasantly surprised to feel that the demonic qi in his body had reached a state of overflowing breakthrough again, he smiled slightly, and activated the demonic qi in his body to attack the breakthrough fortress with all his might!

Bang!

Sure enough, with such a surging demonic qi as a supplement, with a bang, Yang Ran easily broke through to the late stage of the demon spirit! And this breakthrough, from the last time he broke through to the middle stage of the demon spirit, it was only one day!

In the later stage of the demon spirit, in the face of the ghost general who was seriously injured and the magic weapon was destroyed, victory or defeat was already doomed!

Seeing that the evil ghosts were devoured, the ghost general's heart was even more like ashes, and he had no basis for losing these evil ghosts! At this moment, he spread his hair, looked at the blood flag hanging in his hand, looked like a madman, and muttered, "Impossible, this is impossible! I will kill you!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Ran naturally didn't want to leave a bane for himself, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, his figure swept away, and he held a dagger and headed straight at the ghost general. At this moment, the latter was hit hard, had no combat effectiveness, and was frightened, and had no power to resist at all!

However, just when the dagger was only one meter away from the ghostly general, suddenly, a purple figure fell from the sky and quickly plunged between the two of them.

Yang Ran seemed to have been prepared, his demonic aura turned, and the dagger stabbed towards the center of the ghost general's eyebrows like a sharp arrow!

At such a close distance, even the blocker didn't stop him, and the dagger was slammed into the forehead of the ghost general, who was sure of his body, and then fell backwards violently, completely dead!