Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

The magic orb confronted the giant palm, and the two sides stood in a stalemate for a few minutes before finally bursting.

The sky and the earth are dazzling with green light, the light waves are rippling, and the energy is sweeping, setting off a storm all over the sky.

The berserk magic power is recklessly destroying everything in the world, shattering the space, compressing and detonating the air.

Within a radius of three miles, a mushroom cloud rose.

Uncle Jiu and the others were forced to retreat again.

Within a radius of three miles, this piece of heaven and earth was turned into ruins, and they were brutally maimed.

Ye Fan's whole body was also swept by the violent energy storm, lost control of his body, and flew out.

As if he had been hit hard in the chest, he sprayed blood from his mouth, splashed into the void, and finally fell to the ground, creating a big pit.

The burst of energy is always short-lived, and after only a few breaths, it gradually returns to calm.

The audience was dead silent, Yue Qiluo and Uncle Jiu sensed the two auras in the pit.

The demon ancestor's aura was sluggish, almost cut off his last vitality, and he couldn't help his mouth dry.

Looking at the pothole where Ye Fan was, there was only a glint of light, the corner of his mouth was stained with blood, his clothes were ragged, and he looked embarrassed, but in fact he was fine.

Yue Qiluo looked at Ye Fan with more fear, her brows were tightly knit together in distress, but she bowed her head in silence.

On the other hand, Uncle Jiu, seeing that Ye Fan was fine, his hanging heart finally fell into his stomach.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu looked at Ye Fan with complicated eyes.

Among them, there is gratification and envy!

The strength shown by Ye Fan just now is enough to look down on this era, not to mention the world is unique, but it can definitely be ranked in the top five.

His strength is catching up to those old monsters who have not been able to retreat for many years from all major sects in the world.

Ye Fan's face was like gold paper, the blood in his body was a little impetuous, and his eyes looking at the potholes in the distance were cold and cold.

Chapter 913 People Can Go, But Compensation Stays!

Under the shocking eyes of everyone, Ye Fan slowly walked towards the pothole ahead.

"Dong dong!"

Without a foot falling, the ground would shake, making a dull thunderous sound, as if a golden bell was being rung, as if hell was playing a symphony of death.

Apart from the sound of his footsteps, there is only the sound of whimpering wind in the world. Apart from that, even the sound of breathing is unpleasant.

"Ancient Demon Ancestor, that's all!"

Standing in front of the pit with lowered eyes, condescendingly looking down at the bottom of the pit, his body was cracked, and the Demon Ancestor Cannian who was about to collapse, with an indifferent expression, spit out these words lightly.

"Ancestor Demon!"

At this time, the demon master of the Demon Spirit Sect was also frightened out of his wits, rushed over in a panic, and finally fell into the huge pit.

He reached out to grab the demon ancestor whose body was about to collapse, trying to take him away.

"Come on!"

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the demon ancestor, the demon master's hands and feet became cold.

The devil lord trembled all over, nodded heavily, but didn't dare to look at Ye Fan.

All the resentment in my heart was washed away under extreme fear.

After what happened today, he already understood.

No matter how big the enmity is, after rushing in, the Demon Spirit Sect has no qualifications for revenge, let alone the trump card to contend with Ye Fan.

In the coming catastrophe, without the remnants of the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Orb, the future of the Demon Sect is in jeopardy.

Today, the Demon Spirit Sect's fall with the remnants of the Demon Ancestor and the destruction of the Demon Spirit Orb will definitely make Ye Fan famous all over the world.

The contest between them ended with Ye Fan winning before it even started.

Ye Fan looked indifferently at the demon master who was running away like a bereaved dog, but he didn't make another move.

The Demon Spirit Sect has lost two hole cards, and from now on it will definitely be in a slump.

Presumably, the enemies that the Demon Spirit Sect has offended in the past will not miss this excellent opportunity to eradicate them.

As for whether they can overcome this embarrassment, it is no longer within the scope of Ye Fan's thinking.

"People can go, compensation must stay."

When the devil fled in despair, there was a thunderous explosion behind him.

The demon lord paused, with a hideous expression on his face, but he didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he could only obediently take out all the things he was carrying, put them on the ground, and then left in disgrace.

"Boom!"

Even after the demon lord did not dare to turn back and escape for a mile, there was another thunderous muffled sound from behind, accompanied by a shrill scream.

That scream is so familiar, it belongs to the Demon Ancestor.

After the demon lord left, Ye Fan punched Cannian of the demon ancestor who was about to collapse, completely erasing it.

At this point, the ancient demon ancestor, the founder of the Demon Spirit Sect, fell and completely disappeared in the long river of time.