"Old man Sun Zheng, I will fight with you today. It is impossible to save your grandson!"

Ye Fan was full of anger and unwillingness at this moment, and he looked like he was swearing to die. Even if he wanted to die, he would have the glory of death.

"Brush!"

Many trump cards on Ye Fan's body burst out in an instant, and the remaining fifty drops of essence and blood were summoned by him. The blood-colored inch light was about to explode, and endless golden light also emerged from him. The Fantasy World God Fist contained the powerful power of breaking space and shattering the world.

"Hmph, how can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon? You are such a ungrateful beast, today I will make you live and die!"

Faced with Ye Fan's bursting power, Sun Zheng didn't feel much worried, but his anger increased. No matter how many cards he had, it would be useless under absolute power.

"Wow!"

As Sun Zheng spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a white light that seemed to be solid was sprinkling in the sky, and immediately covered Ye Fan.

Under this white light, Ye Fan, who was struggling hard, seemed extremely small, with blood flowing out of his seven orifices, and his appearance was hideous and terrifying.

Many people present turned their heads, as if they couldn't bear to see this scene, even Mo Xue was the same.

Ye Fan was able to defeat Cai Bo, a disciple of the Earth-breaking, and had proved himself in his talent, but he still failed to escape Sun Zheng's hegemony. This was really a tragedy.

"snort!"

At this critical moment, a cold snorkeling sound suddenly came from the sky above the Locust Hall. At the next moment, an indescribable force instantly covered the entire Locust Hall, causing everyone present to feel depressed and a sense of insignificance.

"puff……"

Amid this cold snorting, Elder Sun Zheng was the first to be in the brunt. The white light in his hand instantly turned into a ball of air mist, and his body flew backwards thousands of meters away and fell to the ground again, and was already dying.

The moment the sound appeared, Ye Fan felt that the pressure of death had disappeared. At this moment, he looked up at the sky and felt that there were eyes staring at him in the dark.

"My Lingxiao Palace has stood for thousands of years, and has a great change in the world. It has survived a thousand years of catastrophe and has only now achieved its current status. Mo Xue, don't you know behind all this?"

The voice ignored anyone present, and a word came out from the sky and asked Mo Xue on the side.

Mo Xue woke up from horror. Under this sound, even he felt insignificant, just like a duckweed leaf in the sea, rippling with the waves, without any resistance.

"Senior, fairness and justice are the spirit of Lingxiao Palace that never changes, Mo Xue knows!" Mo Xue, who had been majestic, couldn't help but bow slightly under this voice at this moment. He was already the master of the hall. There were not many people who could educate him in such a tone in Lingxiao Palace.

"Since you know, what's going on with all this? What kind of palace lord are you?" The voice came immediately, with endless anger.

"puff……"

Under this voice, Mo Xue's face turned red, as if he was under extreme pressure. Finally, he staggered and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was completely shocked, even the illusion demon and the demon Lord were the same. The power of the sound alone could make Mo Xue vomit blood. How terrifying the owner of the sound would be.

"Senior, Mo Xue knows his mistake!" Then with a "bang", Mo Xue fell to one knee and apologized sincerely to the sky.

"Hmph!" The voice snorted coldly when he saw it, as if he was still a little angry, but he did not make any more embarrassed Mo Xue, and his eyes looked at the two illusion demons.

"From ancient times to the present, the Demon Sect has never dared to go to my Lingxiao Palace and has not quickly rolled back to the Blood Sect!" The voice was still sighing in the front part, but there was anger behind it, which shocked the Demon Lord and the two.

"Who are you? Don't pretend to be a god in front of me!" The Demon Lord is a powerful demon. He is bold by nature and cannot be scared by a mere voice.

In his heart, the Blood Sect is not much worse than the Lingxiao Palace, so naturally there is not much fear.

“Wow…”

As the Demon Lord spoke, a powerful force of the demonic path immediately spread out, instantly sweeping away the oppressed power around him.

How could they leave before Ye Fan died? Especially when the Demon Lord came in person, they would not let it go. Ye Fan was just an ant in the eyes of the Demon Lord, but he couldn't kill Ye Fan many times. Last time, the peerless powerful man Kong Lao appeared, so he retreated.

But how many old people can there be in this world? And how many people can truly protect Ye Fan, so the Demon Lord is unwilling to accept it and does not believe it.

"I don't know the mercy!" The voice in the air saw that the Demon Lord and the Phantom Demon dared to resist at this moment, and the anger in his tone became even more serious.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound became angry, and the sky and the earth changed color. In the loud thunderous sound, the white clouds in the sky suddenly changed, gathered inward and rotated, and gradually a vortex of heaven and earth appeared.

As the vortex rotates, the earth moves with it. At this moment, everything in the world seems to be in the hands of the master of the voice. With a thought, the sky breaks through and the earth breaks.

"brush!"

As the vortex rotated, a light gold light shot out from the center, shooting towards the layers of black clouds not far away.

"Look at me..." The Demon Lord's words only appeared for a moment, and the next moment, all the black clouds were completely dispersed by the light gold light.

Under this power, his extremely powerful magic power was as thin as white paper and could be broken at one touch.

"puff……"

In the sky, the black clouds dissipated, and a figure in black armor slowly emerged. His chest was directly hit by the light gold light, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Everyone looked at the sky with horror. At this moment, the mysterious Demon Lord finally revealed his true nature in front of everyone. Even if it was him, it was not the enemy of the sound's attack.

"You..." The Demon Lord raised his head. Although the upper half of his face was covered by a mask, his eyes still revealed his surprise and fear.

The power of the voice is definitely at the level of the leader of the Blood Sect. It is a true peerless powerhouse and is not something he can resist.

"I'll give you another chance, go back wherever you come from, and don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The last warning came out of the voice, with a threatening sign.

It’s not that he can’t keep the two Demon Lords here, but there are too many things behind this to be unable to do so.

"Previous... Senior, you can't let them go. If these two demons are gone, what should Wu'er do? Please ask Senior to help save Wu'er. He is much stronger than Ye Fan. He will definitely become a great player in the future and will definitely contribute to my Lingxiao Palace!"

Before the Demon Lords made a statement, Sun Zheng, who was dying on the side, had already stood up and begged to the air.

"Boom boom boom!"
Chapter completed!