Great Heaven Sovereign

Dang demon king is also one of the demon kings in the seven step demon city.

The loss under the golden mountain demon king is not small. This position is right for him.

Yang Fan continued to arrange, and there was no big deal next.

The red moon demon king is in the red moon demon city. Yang Fan called the red moon demon king and asked him to take out some of the resources in the demon city and distribute them to all the demon kings.

These things are of no great use to Yang Fan. Of course, it is impossible to distribute all the resources. We still have to leave a part for the Red Moon Magic City.

Now that the interests are divided, it is always difficult to schedule these demons if there are no good things in the future. Yang Fan naturally knows the basic management rules.

Yang Fan then entrusted the red moon demon city to the red moon demon king. He must go back to the new city.

"Thank you, Lord." The red moon devil's eyes also showed an excited expression, which was really emotional.

He didn't think that the so-called optimistic thing about Yang Fan could bring such benefits.

Although he expressed his sincerity at that time, it was clear that he just said casually and acted according to the trend.

Many demon kings naturally worship and Thanksgiving one after another.

Yang Fan had nothing else to do. He said hello at will and asked the demon king and demons to command the seven step demon city at the same time.

Then he headed for the new town.

The demons do their own things, and there is nothing else.

In the wilderness, a rumbling sound appeared.

The huge demon family chariot passed through the wasteland, and in the air, it was passing by three chariots at the same time, and the demon wings kept flapping.

The wagons were also escorted by the Weishi people. If the formation was bigger, the rest of the people would not be too snooping.

Of course, Yang Fan also has a guide to find some relatively trouble free paths. Time is running out, and the new town ahead is in sight.

In the extreme distance, Yang Fan waved the chariot to stop temporarily.

And he got to one of the chariots.

The sound of quack has sounded, the chariot has been opened, the light shines in, and the Terrans inside appear.

And many of the Feng clan all get together, at least two or three thousand people. It's no problem for the huge chariot of the demon clan to install tens of thousands of people.

When they saw the chariot suddenly open, everyone looked flustered.

"Where is your leader?" Yang Fan has asked.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Ling stood up and opened both sides to block Yang Fan.

Of course, it was just an expression of emotion, and she knew it didn't make any sense at all.

Yang Fan just smiled. "The place has arrived. Now you have two choices, one is to leave by yourself, and the other is to take refuge in me."

"What?" The Feng clan all showed a surprised expression. Obviously, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to believe his nonsense.

Feng Ling bit his teeth. "What do you want to do? Our people won't give in."

Under common sense, there is only one possibility to let the Terran leave. There is a way to kill later, or hunt them directly as prey.

This is very simple logic.

Yang Fan, get out of the way, boom!

Then the demon clan chariot broke up directly, and the Wei clan had stepped aside.

The Feng clan was surprised. They tried to get together and still wanted to put it together for a while.

But soon, they had noticed the front.

In the distant area ahead, there is obviously a towering huge city, in which there is a strong spiritual breath of cultivation.

The most important thing is that those spiritual breath are clearly the breath of Terran practitioners. If they are strong, at least most of them are Terran places.

Surrounded in the center, the wind that lost all its combat power startled the sky, and even felt the powerful breath.

He tried to be helped up. He glanced at Yang Fan and was still extremely suspicious, "are you sure you want to let us go?"

It is impossible for them to surrender. If they could surrender, they would have surrendered long ago.

Yang Fan nodded.

And Feng Jingtian still gnashing his teeth, "there is a huge Terran city not far away. It is obvious that they have caught the breath here. There are 100000 people in our department. If you want to target us all, too much movement will certainly lead the Terran. Now I doubt your intention."

The wind startles the sky. What do you say.

In fact, he knew that it was useless to hide these words. Yang Fan had a way to target them. Even if they were very close, they couldn't run away.

Then he might as well ask Yang Fan about his real intention.

"Why waste time? Just go." Yang Fan smiled again and said with a smile.

The wind startled heaven and locked his eyebrows. He immediately winked at several Terrans nearby.

Trembling, the Terrans quickly left around the broken chariot.

As they walked along, the wind startled the sky, but they only saw Yang Fan without any action.

In doubt, he winked at other Terrans.

Then everyone moves forward.

Soon, thousands of Terrans have become a long dragon.

Yang Fan waved his hand, and more than 20 chariots were all broken.

Hundreds of thousands of people were revealed.

There are only more than 500 Weishi people helping to escort the car. Although the number is useless, there is no doubt that although there are many ants, it is absolutely impossible to crush all the ants by one person.

There was no need for the wind to startle the sky. Those Terrans who saw the sun again in the chariot went towards the huge city one after another.

There are fewer and fewer Terrans left in place. The wind startles the two brothers and sisters to stop talking.

The more disturbed they are, the more complex their emotions become.

Whoosh, suddenly, the wind startled heaven and had pulled the wind spirit, and then a pair of brothers and sisters moved forward quickly.

The wind startled the sky, and the elders around him were also amazing, protecting the two brothers and sisters one after another.

This is the last group of Terrans.

"You go back." Yang Fan turns back to Wei mindao.

Wei Min is the leader of this group of Wei clan who escorts the chariot.

The chariot is banned, and the Terrans inside can't get out of trouble.

The chariot itself has magic Qi and magic crystal as the driving force. One demon clan can drive, and more people can change shifts.

Although the Wei clan is not a real demon clan, they are no different from the demon clan. Naturally, they can help drive the chariot.

"Second demon, when can we come to this city?" Wei Min said excitedly.

Yang Fan's expression was bland. "Qibu city is your ancestral land. How can you give up easily? Stay first and destroy the star platform for sacrificing the evil spirit. Your evil spirit will gradually become indifferent, but it's better not to be too fierce. After all, you are surrounded by red demons. There is no unbreakable alliance in the world."

Wei Min nodded repeatedly, and there were countless disputes within the Red Devils.

Even if they are the Terrans under Yang Fan, if they really have no evil spirit, they will be suppressed by other red devils.

As Yang Fan said, there is no need to rush.

Of course, after seeing the new city, Weishi now has no doubt about Yang Fan's commitment.