The old wisteria demon who escaped from Zhou Fan's cave heaven immediately appeared in his hand, hoping to use the power of the talisman to move away in the void.

"It's interesting!" Zhou Fan chuckled, waved his hand, and a little blood light appeared.

Whoosh~~~

Puzzle through the void.

The next moment, the blood light appeared underground.

"What is this?" The old wisteria demon was frightened.

A dazzling touch without any color envelops the purest "killing intent" in the world. In an instant, it cuts thousands of feet underground. The extremely sharp blade's "killing intent" directly cut off the extremely tough purple green root.

But at this moment, the purple green roots, divided into two, kept wriggling and quickly grew larger underground, and instantly turned into a purple green tree with endless wisteria wrapped around it.

At this moment, this purple green tree had emerged from the ground, and countless purple green roots were rooted in the depths of the ground.

The trunk of this purple-green tree is extremely thick, but at this moment there is an extremely ferocious and huge wound all over the main trunk.

The wound penetrated the tree trunk, and a huge face appeared at this moment. He begged for mercy loudly and said, "Zhou Zhenjun, please spare me, please spare me, please forgive me, please forgive me, the little demon admits defeat, the little demon is willing to make a great oath of heaven. From then on, the little demon will be Zhou Zhenjun... the master's slave, and he obeys the order..."

In order to survive, the old Wisteria demon gave up his face as the great demon king.

From this we can see that in the face of death, only a few people can face the greatest horror in the world calmly.

"You won't die." Zhou Fan looked at the huge face with a smile, "For the rest of his life, you can wait for death here."

As he said that, the dazzling pure "killing intention" crossed thousands of feet and crossed the purple-green tree.

Although the purple-green tree quickly closed after being cut, the many branches and leaves were withered and annihilated.

Then, a black tower floated out of thin air into the air, absorbing the old wisteria demon who had only breathed a breath.

At this point, the two rulers of the Ziyu Realm were reunited in the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

"Huh~"

Zhou Fan exhaled gently, and the suffocation in his heart finally dissipated.

Then, Zhou Fan looked out of the sky, and said lightly in the extreme void.

"This world belongs to our human race."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Fan's body turned into a golden light and disappeared.

...

"Hmph, younger man is arrogant." A cold shout sounded in the void.

Zhou Fan is now a person who is the focus of the world's heavens, and he has the "innate creation of ancestor qi" unless one day Zhou Fan reaches the realm of Master Yuxu.

Otherwise, this coveted gaze will always exist.

"This time, my demon clan is in a disadvantage, just a small world, just let him do it." A cold voice sounded in the void.

"The thing on the Spirit-Devouring..."

"It's just a guess from us. Now it's not the time to meet Yuxu Sword and Sword. We have to wait for the opportunity. Once the time comes, the thing has not been cracked for so many years. Then we will still be ours."

"Don't worry, it's been these few years since his time."

"real?"

"This is derived from the tortoise master's own natal turtle shell, and it's absolutely impossible."

"Okay, let that kid be proud for a while. When that day comes, I will cut off his head and drink."

...

Daxia, Princess's Mansion in Yangdicheng.

Zhou Fan walked out of the space-time channel without alarming anyone. He teleported to a courtyard.

This is where he settled in the Princess's Mansion. After solving the Dark Realm, he should go back to Kunlun.

It was just the loss of the dark world. According to his guess, there must be someone who informed me and did not eradicate them, and he was uneasy.

Now, he is waiting for the Spirit-Devouring to explain.

"Squeak~"

The door was opened, and the servants of the princess's mansion, carrying various tools, started to work in this courtyard. They ignored Zhou Fan, a living person, and seemed to be in a different space.

"Sister Qing, who lives here?" A servant asked a middle-aged woman next to her curiously.

"Shut up, it's best not to ask what you shouldn't ask. Have you forgotten what I said to you before coming in? The entire Princess's Mansion is here, it's the princess's scale. Whoever destroys this place, hum..."

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, and the servants around her became even more careful when they heard this.

Zhou Fan shook his head slightly.

"Hmm? I can't hold on so soon?"

Zhou Fan smiled lightly, his figure flashed, and disappeared in this small courtyard.

In the Demon-Suppressing Tower, the Spirit Devouring finally explained one thing. Although Zhou Fan could not search his soul, the terrifying punishment derived from the Great Yan Pearl made a strong man who was close to the "forbidden barrier" unable to bear it and was on the verge of collapse.

...

In the core area of ​​Yangdi City, there is a mansion not far from the Princess's Mansion.

Qian Mansion.

As a wealthy man and a big businessman who resounded throughout Jiangzhou, the Qian Mansion was decorated in a simple and low-key manner. No one could tell that this was a wealthy home.

The Qian family not only has amazing wealth, but also has a considerable reputation throughout Daxia. Although it is not as profound as the top families in Daxia, it is no worse than those top families in Jiangzhou.

Now the head of the Qian family has made the Qian family prosperous and has taken a further trend.

At this moment, in the hall, the head of Qian family was hosting a banquet for friends.

In the hall, there are dancers dancing gracefully, with moving dances.

The head of Qian family was sitting in the main seat, and there were several other friends he invited next to him, drinking spiritual wine and chatting.

"This time, Zhou Fan disturbed the woman, which made the woman stand up, but it ruined Brother Qian's good deeds, which is hateful." A middle-aged Taoist slammed his hand on the table with an angry look on his face.

"That's right, he is so good that he is a disciple of Yuxu in the world and insists on getting involved in this matter. Isn't this full and full?" someone next to him echoed.

They were all tied to the Qian clan. Zhou Fan harmed the interests of the Qian clan, which meant that they harmed their interests.

"Princess Yueru can't let her stay in Daxia anymore. In my opinion, with her here, if we deal with that woman next time, what if Zhou Fan takes action again..." the middle-aged Taoist said in a deep voice.

When others heard this, they all felt aware of it. Who knows what the relationship between Zhou Fan and Princess Yueru is?

If Zhou Fan was hit by another shot at such a critical moment...

Thinking of this, someone looked at the head of Qian’s family on the main seat, “Brother Qian, look…”

The head of the Qian family was a slightly fat middle-aged man. Hearing this, he put down the wine glass in his hand and smiled faintly.

"What Brother Wang said is not without reason. Princess Yueru is indeed a troublesome, but that Yuxu disciple is not easy to mess with. We should...uh--"
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