Then Yang Fan's eyes condensed, and a dark flame appeared on the soul and corpse of the blood demon tribe. Before the blood demon tribe screamed, even his body was burned to death.

"Brother, we have already solved it. Now the main thing is to quickly solve the other demon army. After receiving reliable news, the Demon Emperor doesn't know why. He is not on the Wuyuan Continent at all. It seems to be looking for something."

"what?!"

Everyone already, Yang Fan's words didn't have the slightest gesture to conceal, using his true energy to spread the voice throughout the battlefield.

The strong on the side of the demons were shocked.

They are not fools either. They all know the position that the strong of the Mortal Realm Continent wants to guard. Now Jian Wudi and Fire Emperor Zao Wuji are here, indicating that the ninth army has been wiped out.

As for the tenth army, few people knew about Yang Fan's fight against an army alone, and the tenth army was annihilated, so the Mozu side did not receive any news.

Even if I received it, I wouldn't believe it. In the world, no one except Demon Heaven could do it.

"Don't waste any more time, and strive to destroy the 10 billion demon army in one day!"

Yang Fan walked in the forefront of the crowd, looking at the soldiers on both sides who were still fighting, but never looked at the strong demon.

"Yes!"

At this moment, everyone vaguely meant that Yang Fan was the mainstay, and they all killed the strong of the Demon Race.

"kill!"

The powerhouse of the Demon Race also set off. Everyone found an opponent with comparable strength. The only ones who didn't do anything on the field were the clones of Fire Emperor Zao Wou-ki, Yang Fan, and Jian Invincible.

"Fire Emperor, do you want to do it?"

Yang Fan looked at Zao Wou-ki.

"As the emperor of the fire country, how can I kill in other countries."

Zao Wou-ki was a little conceited, he didn't have the slightest desire to do anything about this kind of shrimp soldier.

"Would you like to compare?"

"What is the bet?"

Zao Wou-ki frowned.

"This one."

Yang Fan took out the bones of the fairy beasts from the Heavenly Wonderland that he had obtained from the New Year to Gu Xingxiu.

"this is?"

Although I felt the extraordinaryness of the bone, according to Zao Wou-ki's current strength, he couldn't see through the bone at all, only that the owner of the bone was an immortal.

"The bones of a demon beast in the heavenly fairyland have little effect on me, and, compared to a high-level fairy tool, I want to play a large number of medium and high-level artifacts. I believe there must be a lot of them in your treasury."

The corners of Zao Wou-ki's mouth twitched, but after looking at the bone, his heart moved.

"How to compare?"

"It depends on who killed many demons."

"Okay, then kill more than anyone else."

Soon, the two rushed to the camp of the demon soldiers. The two had a tacit understanding. They killed from the two ends to the center to avoid the aftermath of the battle from spreading to the monks of the human race.

Jian Wudi did not make a move, always watching the two competing against each other.

About two hours later, the battle was over, the entire army of one billion demons was wiped out, and there were many deaths and injuries among soldiers in Muyuan Country.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Fire Emperor!"

At this time, an old man dressed in armor and dressed up as a general came over. He said that Lei Xinghai, one of the four generals of Muyuan Country, was a mid-Mahayana strong.

"It turned out to be Lei Xinghai, the general of Muyuan Country, isn't Dai Zhesheng here?"

"His Majesty Fire Emperor, His Majesty Mu Huang is on the western battlefield."

"So that's the case, then, Xiaoyou Sun, do you want to meet Dai Zhesheng?"

"Of course, I haven't seen him for a long time."

Before long, Yang Fan led a large group of powerful men directly to the western battlefield of Muyuan Country, where the seventh army of the Mozu was located.

The strength of the seventh army of the Demon Race was also very terrifying. It hit five hundred kilometers from the western border of Muyuan Country. Some mortals, weak human races, and monster monks who had not been evacuated were killed and nearly killed. million.

Everyone did not find the demon army advancing so fast, but some people said that the soldiers of Muyuan country were poorly coordinated and their strength was not very good. This gave the demon army the opportunity to advance inward.

But this kind of statement quickly disappeared. The monks who spread these words were caught on the spot and then beheaded by the wooden emperor Dai Zhesheng in front of many soldiers. Even if the high-level sect forces behind these cultivators stood up and said please, it was not easy, and they were still beheaded on the spot.

In a corner of the battlefield, in a remote corner, spatial fluctuations suddenly occurred. This situation was noticed by the strong from both sides, and they looked over.

Fire Emperor Zao Wou-Ki, Jian Wu-ki, Jian Thirteen, Jian Yi, Yang Fan...

The mortal world powerhouses who dealt with the ninth demon army followed.

"this is?"

Wood Emperor Dai Zhesheng frowned, shuddered back from the powerful demon clan who was fighting with him, and came to Zao Wuji's side.

"Zao Wou-ki, why are you here? Could it be that your place has been captured?"

Dai Zhesheng didn't believe that the ninth demon army would be destroyed so quickly, and then came to support him.

"As you guessed in your heart, the ninth and tenth demons have been destroyed by the regiment, and none of them survived."

Zao Wou-ki smiled, and then pointed to Yang Fandao, who was standing in front of many powerful men.

"Thanks to Yang Fan."

"Wait, do you know that he is Yang Fan who has a complete elixir of ascension?"

The ecstatic feeling in Dai Zhesheng's heart disappeared. For a long time, he only thought that only he knew.

"So you also gave him the origin of dragon veins?"

Zao Wou-ki nodded again.

"The tenth army was destroyed by Yang Fan alone. His current strength is very terrifying. At least he has reached the Mahayana Stage Consummation. I cannot see through his realm."

Wood Emperor Dai Zhe's sacred heart trembled. You must know that Yang Fan's strength only passed the catastrophe more than a year ago, and now it has reached the point where Zao Wou-ki can't see through it.

"The ninth demon army was able to be destroyed so quickly. Thanks to his help, the three demon generals under the demon emperor's command were all beheaded by Yang Fan. He knew that he would be **** off."

"Mu Xiu Yulin, the wind will destroy him. The Demon Emperor will not let him go. Maybe the Demon Emperor will put down his figure and shoot directly at us. At that time, no one in the mortal world can bear his anger."

"No, I think Yang Fan can do it."

Zao Wou-ki changed his normal, praised.

"I hope so."

Dai Zhesheng sighed, the soldiers of Muyuan Nation had lost too much, and he was almost distressed to death.

Although there are still Buddhism sect masters here, there are also half-step human fairyland masters of the demon race, and they are not weaker than the Buddhism sect masters. In addition, the Mahayana period is more powerful than the human side, and the disadvantage is more obvious.