The Great Xia Empire, Xia Capital, Underground Cave Heaven, Divine Sword Palace.

boom......

Yang Fan's expression changed slightly, and a hint of eagerness flashed in his eyes. His magic power surged wildly, blocking the four-way space.

A top-level god king is much bigger than the sum of the other seventeen god kings.

It is enough to allow his combat power to be unblocked to the limit of half a step, and even truly possess the combat power of his combat power.

How could Yang Fan be willing to let him slip away under his nose?

Unfortunately, the Death Soul Pearl is a middle-grade main artifact after all. Even if it is severely damaged, its essence has not changed much.

The death escape unique to the Death Soul Pearl is not so easy to block.

It is a very high-level half-step dominant combat power, but it is still a lot worse to stop the Death Soul Pearl. If it is the dominant combat power, it is almost the same.

Damn it, let that bastard run away... Yang Fan cursed and watched the Death Soul Pearl pass through the numerous blockades and quickly disappeared from his sight.

.........

The summer capital is 300,000 miles away, above a vast wilderness.

Puff...

The void was torn apart, and a gray bead the size of a human head passed through it.

The next second...

Buzz...

A black light flashed by.

His face was pale and without a trace of blood. It seemed that a man in black who had just recovered from a serious illness suddenly appeared.

Who else could the God King Mo Shang who had lost a lot of his natal essence and blood and escaped in a panic?

.........

call......

The God King Mo Shang looked around and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the life was not chased, and his old fortune was saved.

But soon, the God King Mo Shang looked sore. This time, he suffered a huge loss and directly lost twelve mouthfuls of essence and blood of his own life. His cultivation level was almost about to fall to the top level of the God King. Without thousands or tens of thousands of years of cultivation, he should not think about recovering.

There is also the Death Soul Pearl, which was slightly damaged by the violent bombardment of the chusheng, and its power was greatly reduced. Moreover, in a short period of time, he could not continue to use the Death Escape and temporarily lost the biggest life-saving trump card.

Not to mention, the many god kings and warlocks who fell in the hands of that life are now.

And with the cruel and bloodthirsty death of that life, will he let them go to the Warlock Association?

He just thought it through his toes that the tens of millions of elites from the underground cave are dead!

After this battle, it is no exaggeration to say that their warlocks are in name only!

All of this is the fault of the child, and it is his fault!

If it weren't for this life, how could their warlock association have ended up with the current field?

boom......

The endless murderous intent rose from the body of the God King Mo Shang, like a river in the Yangtze River.

laugh......

In the vast wilderness, a large number of plants and trees, countless creatures were strangled into scum by the terrifying murderous intent.

.........

Life, please wait for me. I will definitely avenge this revenge. Sooner or later, I will tear you into pieces and crush your bones and ashes...

The God King Mo Shang gritted his teeth and his eyes were spitting fire, as if he had traveled through countless spaces and saw Yang Fan's hateful face.

Just then...

A joking voice came from the sky and came into his ears. No need to wait for the future. I will send you on the way now!

Ah? What? The sound just now was...Yes... The heart of the God King Mo Shang was thundering, and an ominous omen swept across his heart. No... it could be him, it could be him... auditory hallucination, it must be the auditory hallucination of this god, death escaped, escaped for 300,000 miles, and it was randomly escaped, without any trace. How could the life be able to catch up with this god...

Puff...

The void was twisted, and Yang Fan's figure appeared out of thin air.

Ah... it's you, it's really your life, no... It's impossible, impossible... The God King Mo Shang let out a hysterical howl and could not accept everything in front of him.

You aphid have some skills, but you almost let it escape. Yang Fan looked at the God of Mo Shang with a playful look, and there was a hint of gratitude in his voice.

Fortunately, after killing the Ghost God King and the Queen of Heavenly Luo, his combat power was unblocked to the top half-step dominance realm, and his spiritual consciousness range was slightly expanded, barely covering a radius of 320,000 miles.

If he was still in the middle and half a step to dominate combat power, today he would have really let the God King Mo Shang escape.

By then, the world will be vast, and it will be difficult to find the God King Mo Shang.

The next moment...

A trace of ferociousness flashed across Yang Fan's face. Okay, let's set off for me!

Rumble...

With his hands like blades, Yang Fan bombarded the God King Mo Shang again.

.........

The bad thing is, it’s not an illusion, it’s not an illusion... The extremely dangerous aura finally made the God of Mo Shang believe in this cruel reality.

Buzz...

A gray light flashed, and the Death Soul Pearl appeared again on the head of the God King Mo Shang, opened the death barrier, and protected the God King Mo Shang Hei.

Bang......

puff......

Yang Fan attacked wildly, and the blood in the mouth of the God King Mo Shang squirted continuously. At this time, he no longer cared about any permanent sequelae.

He kept begging for mercy, stop, stop... Let me go, let me go, I surrender, surrender...

It’s better to live than to die. He threw all the deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood and the dignity of the God King out of the sky.

Even if his life is gone, where is his qualification? What kind of dignity and hatred are he talking about!

.........

Bang......

The only response to the Mo Shang God King was Yang Fan's even more violent attack.

What is truly valuable about this God King Mo Shang is his bad life. Everything else, including the Death Soul Bead, is garbage.

.........

Do you really want to kill me? No, you will die well, roar... I curse you, curse you, your soul will be poisoned, and you will never be reborn...

.........

One hour later!

Bang......

The sky collapses and the earth breaks!

The death barrier finally couldn't bear Yang Fan's crazy offensive and exploded with a bang!

.........

boom......

Yang Fan's aura was rising wildly, and his combat power quickly crossed the top half-step master and advanced rapidly towards the extreme half-step master.

.........

Xiadu, headquarters of the Warlock Association.

The dozen remaining warlock emperors, as well as thousands of warlock kings who remembered them, looked carefully at the Divine Sword Palace.

I was secretly wondering how my ancestors and the others fought with the evil god.

It's been so long, and I don't know if the winner is decided, and I don't know who laughed to the end.

I wanted to enter the Divine Sword Palace and explore it, but I just thought about it in my mind that without the summoning permission of the God King Ancestor, even the Warlock Emperor would not dare to step into the major divine palaces at will.

If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

His Majesty the God King's Sect is not a good temper. Even the Warlock Emperor, in their eyes, is just the slightly larger ant.

.........

The ancestors and the others will definitely be able to defeat the evil god.

Ancestor Mo Shang is a top-level god king, and he has the help of the Ghost Ancestor, not to mention that he is at the headquarters of their Warlock Association, which is convenient for the geographical advantage.

With so many advantages, if you can't defeat the evil god, is there any reason for it?

The one who won the final victory must be their Warlock Association, they must be them.
To be continued...