Wu Po Jiuxiao

Ye Fantian nodded slightly.

"What do you mean by that?"

The Blowing Demon Emperor is now somewhat satisfied with Ye Fantian's tone and attitude:

"Give up the position of the demon lord, and then it will still belong to our elders' house. After the emperor approves your qualifications, after you can have the strength to lead this demon palace, the position of the demon lord will be yours. gone."

Chuitian Demon Emperor's heart has begun to become more and more proud. Although Cang Yunzi is dead, as long as the Presbyterian Court still exists, he has the strength to command half of the Demon Palace again.

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly a burst of presumptuous laughter burst from Ye Fantian's mouth.

After hearing Ye Fantian's laughter, Blowing Demon Emperor's face suddenly changed again:

"Boy, what are you laughing at?"

Ye Fantian gently stroked his chin. Although there was a smile on his face, there was a deep chill in that smile:

"Blowing the sky, you have really grown your own courage. Let me tell you, I can also tell you this. I admit that you are the elder of this demon palace. You are the elder, but I don't recognize you. If so, you are nothing. The Demon Palace has created your current status and strength for so many years. It is not for raising a dog that can bite people. You, a little elder, dare to question the identity of the Palace. It's really daring!"

Blowing Demon Emperor's face has almost turned reddish purple:

"Junior...you dare to scold me, I want you to die!"

boom……

The Gang Qi on his body erupted in vain, and the force of a punch hit Ye Fantian's chest fiercely like a heavy hammer.

sizzle sizzle...

The space trembled rapidly, and everything within a radius of a thousand meters began to superimpose crazily under the control of this punch and began to shake violently.

At this time, the Blowing Demon Emperor had already made up his mind to put Ye Fantian to death, so the power he exerted was naturally merciless in the slightest.

boom……

A beam of light suddenly formed, and Ye Fantian's eyes of judgment burst out from between his brows.

Roar……

The mysterious phantom with flat facial features appeared again, and thousands of hands and eyes waved quickly, like a spider's web, telling Ye Fantian to guard it firmly:

"Blowing Heaven Demon Emperor, you are courting death!"

The immense coercion began to erupt layer by layer, each layer containing supreme energy and the sound of roaring, waiting for the moment when the fist touched Ye Fantian's chest, the power and coercion were also exerted to the extreme.

As the master of the Demon Palace, Ye Fantian has been connected with the entire Demon Palace after accepting the inheritance of the Demon Heaven, and now he has the evolved eye of judgment again. This coercion and luck with the Demon Palace It is even more powerful after being fused together.

Pong...

The innate coercion, like a mountain, suppressed the blowing demon emperor's heart, and the tricks in his hands began to tremble because of this.

Wuxiu itself needs to be firm-willed and fearless, but at this time he has already developed a little fear psychologically, how can he be Ye Fantian's opponent.