Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

This person is really too terrifying. He really has the ability to destroy the entire Witch Blood Cult.

At least, in the eyes of the white-haired old man, this god of killing is comparable to their leader.

"Listen, Witch Blood Cultists, all surrender to me."

Ye Fan flicked his sleeves and stood up from the ground, overlooking everyone below.

It was said that all the members of the Witch Blood Sect outside the Qingshi Hall knelt down.

In the face of such divine power, they are not fools, so how dare they act like a cart?

"Quick, grab them all."

Ye Qingcang woke up violently, and ordered in a deep voice.

Soon, the humbling elite soldiers tied up all the Witch Blood Cultists who were kneeling on the ground.

At this time, the Bluestone Hall was basically abandoned.

The elders in the main hall trembled and kept asking the leader to go out to defend against the enemy.

Seeing this, Ye Fan spared no effort to knock down the hall with one punch and one kick.

"Master, don't you want to leave the customs and watch the Witch Blood Cult disappear?"

The white-haired old man trembled all over, knelt down on the ground, and cried bitterly.

Many elders of the Witch Blood Sect were also ashen-faced and trembling.

Even though they are all evil cultivators with high levels of cultivation, they are like ants in front of Ye Fan.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan didn't hold back at all, and shot tirelessly, the Tianlin Divine Halberd struck out again, directly breaking the beams of the Bluestone Hall, and the broken stones shot out, killing several Witch Blood Cult elders along the way.

Everyone in the Qingshi Hall was full of despair.

"Whoosh..."

At this moment, a burst of black air gushed out from the nine-foot-high golem.

The black air circled a few times, and when it was empty, it turned into a huge figure wearing a mask, wearing a black robe, and holding a pitch-black wand.

This figure was so powerful that it shook heaven and earth, and said arrogantly: "Who is it? Don't you dare to disrespect my Witch Blood Cult? Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

The huge figure condensed with black air, the lantern-like eyes flickering with a faint green light, scanned the world indifferently.

"It's the leader, the leader is out!"

Many elders of the Witch Blood Cult were ecstatic and weeping with joy.

However, before the huge figure finished speaking, Ye Fan punched him away.

Rumble!

The bright golden fist light illuminates the world, and the space trembles, just like the sky hangs upside down, with a huge momentum.

"Oh!"

The huge voice was directly punched by Ye Fan, and his body retreated violently, almost smashed to pieces by Dangkong.

Afterwards, two flames appeared in Ye Fan's eyes, and two golden flames radiated from his eyes, piercing through two huge holes in the huge figure.

The Tianlin Divine Halberd was also powerfully wielded by Ye Fan. The Divine Halberd flew like a storm, leaving traces on the huge figure.

Not to mention that this huge figure is quite resistant to beatings, Ye Fan still managed to maintain his shape after such an attack, without collapsing.

Seeing this, Ye Fan whipped his legs in the air, kicking half of the huge figure to the ground.

"Pfft!"

Then, without giving the opponent the strength to fight back, Ye Fan swung the Heavenly Scale Divine Halberd again and slammed it down. The golden halberd shadow tore through the sky, making a sharp sound of breaking wind, and split the huge figure in half from beginning to end.

All this sounds long, but in fact it only happened in a few breaths.

This arrogant and arrogant "leader" of the Witch Blood Cult was killed by Ye Fan.

Every blow of Ye Fan contained a spiritual attack, all of which were violent forces that could kill the soul.

The leader of the Witch Blood Cult could not be reborn at all, he did not do anything, and his body and spirit were completely destroyed.

Chapter 1142 Destroy the Witch Blood Cult, Demon Dao Conference!

"Is this dead?"

Whether it was the elders of the Witch Blood Sect or Ye Qingcang and the others, they were all dumbfounded and somewhat unbelievable.

Ye Qingcang even murmured to himself: "This is the leader of the Witch Blood Sect. He is an existence that can kill my [-] troops, but he can't take a single move?"

The white-haired old man also said: "Impossible, the leader can be regarded as a mid-stage Jindan strongman, how could he not be able to fight back? Could it be that this person is Yuanying Zhenjun?"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. The white-haired old man kept saying that it was absolutely impossible, even if he was killed, he didn't want to believe it.

But he didn't know that Ye Fan was not only a Nascent Soul strongman, but also an extremely powerful Martial Dao Nascent Soul True Monarch!

Even the Nascent Soul True Monarch of the same level, he can crush and hunt!

"Boom!"