"So you got the Heavenly Sword, no wonder you are so arrogant, but I'm not afraid of you!"

Seeing the extremely sharp aura on the Heavenly Sword, a trace of understanding appeared on Ye Meng's face, and his heart was extremely solemn.

Originally, he could still fight Ye Fan with the Blood Demon Blade, but now, he really has no advantage at all.

"Ye Fan, you can't kill him now. We need to rely on him to find the Netherland!"

Seeing the two of them fighting about to break out, Zixue and the two women suddenly came to Ye Fan and reached out to stop him.

"He won't tell us!" Ye Fan said coldly, and at the same time, the Li Mian of the Heavenly Sword had already begun to reveal it.

Ye Meng and him have long been irreconcilable, so how could they be achieved by just compromising?

"That's not possible. We also need to know the whereabouts of our father, please!"

Zixue and the two women hated Ye Meng very much, but they were afraid that he would die, so they could only plead with Ye Fan.

After hearing this, Ye Fan was silent for a moment, and suddenly rose up the next moment and said, "I need to consider your request. Before that, let him suffer a little before talking about it."

"brush!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling sword light was already chopped out by Ye Fan and rushed towards Ye Meng on the opposite side.

"break!"

Seeing this, Ye Meng glared at the sight, and the Blood Evil Demon Blade went forward, and the dark light swallowed the sword light like ink.

"boom!"

The two strands collided violently and eventually disappeared into the void.

"Oh? It seems that the power of your Blood Evil Demon Blade has been improved again!"

Ye Fan was a little surprised. Although this was just his random attack, Ye Meng was able to catch it, at least it was equivalent to a strong man at the peak of the Qiankun Realm.

"Hmph, although the Heavenly Sword is strong, my magic blade is not weak either!" Ye Meng snorted coldly, feeling very bad, as if he knew that he was no longer Ye Fan's opponent.

"The ancient sword technique, the burning sky style!"

Ye Fan did not pay attention to Ye Meng anymore, but slashed out a sword again. The sword light surged, sweeping across the world like a broken cloud, covering Ye Meng's body in the blink of an eye.

"puff……"

Although there was already a blood evil demon blade blocking it, Ye Meng was still knocked out, and a blood mark more than one meter long appeared in front of him, almost piercing through his entire body.

"you……"

Ye Meng had blood on the corner of her mouth, and it seemed a bit unbearable to Ye Fan's horror.

"Ye Meng, I have always regarded you as an opponent, but now, it seems that there is no need to do so!"

Ye Fan said lightly, a little relaxed and disappointed.

It is easy to see that Ye Meng has been surpassed too much by him, but it is disappointed that he has lost an equal opponent from now on.

"Tell me the whereabouts of the Netherland and the Blood Lord, and I'll give you some pleasure!"

Ye Fan's body burst out blood, surrounding Ye Meng's injured body.

"Bah, Ye Fan, don't think that you can be arrogant with some strength. In front of a real strong man, you are just a waste. If you want to exterminate the ghost clan, go dream!"

Ye Meng was extremely resistant and scolded Ye Fan angrily.

"Since that's the case, I'll destroy you first, and then let the monsters wash the imperial city bloodied, dig three feet into the ground, and find the underworld!"

Ye Fan sneered, and his heart was extremely determined.

"brush!"

After saying that, a blood light directly turned into a sharp sword and pierced through half of Ye Meng's body. Even the ghost clan's phantom body could not resist the attack of the blood-colored demonic power at this moment.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Ye Meng's dantian had been shattered by the blood light, and his whole body was descent rapidly.

"You...you really dare to ruin me? Ye Fan, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

The weakening of his strength made Ye Meng furious, and it was even more painful to be killed.

"Tell me the whereabouts of the Netherland and the Master of Blood, and I'll give you a pleasure!"

Ye Fan reiterated again that he had no mercy on people like Ye Meng at all.

After hearing this, Ye Meng just glared at Ye Fan angrily and stopped talking.

"Then you will break your hands and feet!"

Ye Fan said coldly and made another move.

"stop!"

Just as Ye Meng was about to suffer again, a violent shout came from the direction of the palace.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Dongfang Ming coming to Ye Fan and others with a pale face.

"Blood Demon King, I am the Lord of the Ghost Dragon. I don't know why you are coming to invade us. But to show my sincerity, I am willing to give my little girl to you, and I hope to spare Ye Meng!"

Dongfang Ming was quite respectful in front of Ye Fan, but he made an extremely special request.

"Dedication? This is your daughter, you dedicate her to me, as a servant and a slave?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he suddenly felt a little funny, stopped the movement in his hand and said in surprise.

"That's right, I can make sacrifices for the sake of the people of Ghost Dragon Imperial City, and she can do it at your disposal!"

Dongfang Ming looked heartbroken, making people unable to tell whether it was true or not, but while speaking, he pushed the woman beside him towards Ye Fan.

And this woman is naturally Ye Linglong.

"Haha...hahaha!"

Looking at Ye Linglong's expression of indulgence, like a walking corpse, Ye Fan suddenly couldn't help laughing, but there was sadness in his laughter.

"Ye Linglong, I didn't expect that even your biological father would treat you as a chess piece. It's so ridiculous!" Ye Fan sighed to Ye Linglong.

At this moment, he felt pitiful for Ye Linglong.

This person has been a pawn for others throughout his life and has never had himself, so he makes mistakes and hates people.

"Ye Fan, stop. If you continue like this, no matter whether you can find the ghost clan today, you will kill countless innocent people, millions of people in the Ghost Dragon Imperial City, all of them are innocent!"

Ye Linglong's face was ashamed, but she was also persuading Ye Fan.

"The existence of the ghost clan is the biggest hidden danger. No one can stop me today, especially you, it is even more impossible!"

Ye Fan said coldly.

"Dongfang Ming, you're out. Since Ye Meng doesn't say it, then you can say it. I can give up the Netherworld. Today I can spare the Ghost Dragon Imperial City!"

Ye Fan suddenly turned to Dongfang Ming on the side, and at the same time, the blood-colored demonic power began to gradually surround his body.

"Don't think about it..."

Dongfang Ming shouted violently and immediately struggled in the blood. Unfortunately, his strength was worse than Ye Meng, so how could he be Ye Fan's opponent?

"No...Don't kill my father, Ye Fan, haven't you said that you won't touch my Ghost Dragon Dynasty within a year?"

When Ye Linglong saw this scene, she felt sad. She was only full of powerlessness for Ye Fan who dominated everything at this moment.

"You have united with the ghost clan, and you have to move even if you don't move. I want to give the mainland a purity and peace. If you want to survive, get out as soon as possible. It is also my chance to give you another chance!"

Ye Fan said extremely firmly.
Chapter completed!