It was obvious that the person who spoke was not just talking, nor did he ask Xia Fan and Huang Longyue whether they were willing to follow him to meet his young master. They directly captured them without any rejection. Their attitude was extremely simple and crude.

However, if Xia Fan had to be a demon cultivator at the first level of the Divine Realm, he might not be able to refuse the man's forced invitation, because although this man's attitude is very bad, his strength is definitely not weak. He has the strength of the Ninth level of the Divine Realm and is only one step away from the Grandmaster Realm.

"I'm going, are you so unlucky?" Huang Longyue shouted depressedly, but his reaction was not slow at all. He threw the four-edged golden mace out with a swish, and shouted loudly: "Old Xia, run away! This guy is not from our Western Demon Realm!"

As he said that, he turned around and ran away.

"If you are not from the Western Demon Realm, you are from the Eastern Demon Realm?" Xia Fan couldn't help but become interested when he heard this.

Although Xia Fan had long expected that there would definitely be demon cultivators from the Eastern Demon Realm who would sneak over to take advantage of the treasures on the top of the mountains when they appeared, they had never seen them before. Unexpectedly, they encountered them at this time, and the other party's intentions were not good.

"Hmph! If you know our origin, then don't live!" The man heard Huang Longyue's cry and broke his identity, his face changed slightly. He directly reached out and grabbed the four-edged golden mace flying towards him. Then he twisted his hands hard, and with a crunch, it twisted it in half like a piece of sugar cane.

"Puff!" When the four-edged golden mace was destroyed, Huang Longyue's soul was injured. He couldn't help but squirted blood after shaking his body, and his escape speed suddenly slowed down.

"Don't try to escape... Ah! Bang..." The demon cultivator in the Eastern Demon Realm destroyed Huang Longyue's golden mace with one move, and at the same time he also tried out his strength. He suddenly became more and more rampant. He had an arrogance in his words that he was not afraid of you not submitting.

But after saying a word, he let out a panic cry, because Xia Fan, who had never been taken seriously by him, not only escaped from his strength, but also came to him silently, and then punched him in the stomach.

The next moment, the man had been knocked away by Xia Fan with one punch.

Although his life-saving talisman was activated in time, turning into a dazzling light to help him resist 70% or 80% of the force of Xia Fan's punch, the remaining two or three percent of the force was enough to make him feel like his stomach was broken into mud, and he couldn't help but spew out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Although this person is a demon cultivator at the ninth level of the Divine Realm, he is only one step away from the Grandmaster Realm. However, the strength of this step is very different.

Not every cultivator or demon cultivator can have the strength of Xia Fan, and can fight against opponents even if they are not strong and they can still lose too badly. For example, this person is not weak, but he can only be crushed in front of Xia Fan.

Xia Fan did not kill this man with one punch just now. It was not that he could not do it, nor that the talisman was really powerful enough to save the man's life under his attack. It was because Xia Fan had left room when he took action, because he wanted to ask where this man came from.

Before, he was chased by the Ancestor Jingshen and wanted everywhere when he was in the Eastern Demon Realm. Xia Fan was so angry that he had to take revenge if he had the chance.

"What's going on? The young master asked you to capture two people..." Another person appeared as he spoke. When he saw Xia Fan and his companions flying backwards, his face suddenly changed. With a flash of light, a sword light roared out, and instantly shot out more than 300 feet long and slashed towards Xia Fan.

Just looking at the momentum of this sword, it was indeed quite good. Even with Xia Fan's profound attainments in swordsmanship and extraordinary vision, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart when he saw this sword: Not bad.

It's just that. Of course, Xia Fan would not show mercy just because he thought the opponent's sword was good. On the contrary, he would kill him even harder.

"Swish!" A sharp roar came out, and the green light shot out, and the withered whip was already roaring out like a dragon from the water, and poked straight towards the sword light.

"Bang..." With the explosion, the sword light that was like a trainer shattered directly, and even the flying sword was flying. However, the sword-holder no longer heard a sound after a muffled groan. Because Xia Fan's whip had broken through the protective magic power on his body and the light rising from the life-saving talisman, and forced his heart to penetrate.

"Now it's time to talk to me, who are you?" Xia Fan took back the whip of the womb and let the man's body fall to the ground. Then he looked at the person who had been knocked away by him.

"Boom..." Before he finished speaking, Xia Fan suddenly whipped his backhand and whipped into the dark void behind him. The green light on the whip was surging, and instantly covered the range of a hundred miles. The momentum was extremely violent, and the sound of the whip breaking through the air was like thunder roaring.

Xia Fan's attack was different from before, but he used at least 70% of his strength. Because just now he felt the dangerous aura.

"Bang..." The next moment, countless extremely sharp lights flashed out in the air. They were originally attacking Xia Fan's back, but now they just happened to meet the green light that burst out from the whip of the whip, making a shocking loud noise. The violent shock wave spread and swept hundreds of miles around.

A huge black shadow was forced out, and its two eyes emitted a green light. They stared at Xia Fan and said in a tone full of shock and disbelief: "I'll go!! Why are you here?!"

Before he finished speaking, the black shadow turned around and ran away without thinking. At the same time, his wings flapped, and he was gone.

"Damn, how could it be it?!" Xia Fan heard this voice and saw this figure, and could not tell how the guy who had just hidden in the dark and waited for an opportunity to attack him. After the mistake, he ran away in a hurry was the Winged Demon Biao.

Xia Fan was not surprised why the Demon Biao was so afraid of himself, but he was very puzzled why it appeared here and who was mingling with him?

Thinking to himself, Xia Fan grabbed the demon cultivator who was punched by himself, and at the same time he pulled Huang Longyue and left.

At this time, Xia Fan did not hide his strength anymore. He flew tens of thousands of miles away with the two of them in an instant, and then found a secret place to stop.

The reason why Xia Fan had to leave even though he had won was because he vaguely felt that there was someone else behind the Demon Biao. For the sake of being safe, it was better to leave.

In fact, not long after Xia Fan left, the Demon Biao came back again, and the ancestor Jingshen came back with it.

"Running?! How could you let him run away? You trash!" The ancestor of the Astonishment Gladiator glared at the Demon Biao with a angrily glance, wishing to kick the coward to death.

Before, the Demon Biao of the Wings was willing to join Jing Shen Sect, but he was afraid of Xia Fan. The Ancestor of the Fights knew about this, but he didn't expect that the Demon Biao of the Wings was afraid of Xia Fan so much. He really ran away in sight, and he was simply cowardly.

"Where did he go?" asked the ancestor of Jingshen.

"I don't know." The winged demon Biao drooped his head and said dejectedly: "He became more cunning and restrained his breath. Moreover, the aura above the mountains was very strong, and it also disturbed the aura of that guy. It was not easy to find him."

"Baoshi, what's the use for you?" The ancestor of Jingshen cursed angrily, and he was so angry that he was crazy but had no choice.

The winged demon Biao could feel the breath above the mountains. Of course, he could also feel that unless necessary, he would not be willing to provoke such powerful natives, so he could not release his divine thoughts to search for Xia Fan everywhere, otherwise it would be like a provocation.

On the other hand, Xia Fan was not idle either.

"Tell me honestly, who are you? Why are you mixed with that guy named Demon Biao?" Xia Fan directly destroyed the limbs of the captured captive and blocked the magic power in his body, making him unable to commit suicide, so he was relieved to question the information.

"I..." The man's eyes turned cold and he wanted to be stubborn.

"Don't rush to say that you don't know this." Xia Fan smiled slightly and said, "Because if you refuse to say it, after killing you, I can still get what you want, but your soul will inevitably be damaged by the time you are reincarnated, and you may not even be reincarnated."

Speaking of this, Xia Fan raised his hand, and rays of light flashed and intertwined at the tips of his fingers, looking very dazzling, but only an expert knows what it would feel if this light touched the soul. It would definitely be worse than death.

"You must die if you say it, but if you don't say it, you will be uneasy and will never have any other life. What should you do? Make your own decisions." Xia Fan looked down at him and said.

"I...I said..." The man looked at Xia Fan and the light in his hand, and finally chose to surrender.

For practitioners or demon cultivators, death is actually not the most terrifying thing. If the terrible body and spirit are destroyed, the soul is scattered, then it will be impossible for even the possibility of reincarnation in the future.

When Xia Fan asked what was going on, he couldn't help frowning. Because things were much more complicated than he thought.

It turned out that this time the Demon Biao was not only here, but also came with the Ancestor Jingshen. There were still a few powerful masters from the East Demon Realm who came here at the same time. However, because he did not go with the Ancestor Jingshen and others, this person did not know who those Ancestor Jingshen were and what was the strength.

However, it was not these that surprised Xia Fan the most, but the guy and the guy who was stabbed to death by Xia Fan with a whip were actually not the people of the Ancestor Jingshen, but the subordinates of Yu Cangqiong who came with the Ancestor Jingshen.

What surprised Xia Fan was Yu Cangkong's identity. Because he was the prince of the Eastern Demon Realm. Xia Fan's mother was the princess of the previous generation, and the younger sister of the Demon Emperor of the Eastern Demon Realm. With such seniority, Xia Fan and Yu Cangkong are still cousins.

However, Xia Fan was not interested in meeting Yu Cangkong. One was afraid of being embarrassed when meeting, and the other was that he didn't want to cause trouble. Not to mention Yu Cangkong's attitude towards him, the ancestor Jingshen, who was walking with him, would definitely not let him go. Although Xia Fan was not afraid of the ancestor Jingshen, it was not the time to settle the score now.

Although Xia Fan was not very interested in Yu Cangkong, he was quite alert because he felt that he was an ambitious person.

As the saying goes, the son of a thousand gold cannot sit in the hall. However, as a dignified prince, Yu Cangkong crossed the eastern and western demon worlds to the top of the mountains. What he wanted was probably the inheritance of the demon god. This shows that he had a great goal, and at the same time, he took risks in order to achieve his goals. This also shows that this person's character is tenacious and decisive.

Xia Fan would not and dared not to underestimate such a person. But he was not yet at the point of killing him.
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