"Holy Demon Ancestor, look at your Holy Demon Sect. If you don't want to perish from now on, hand over your divine blood and destroy the heavenly throne, so that your Holy Demon Sect will survive." The black-robed ancestor sneered.

"Even if the disciples of the Holy Demon are killed in battle, it is still a glory. If you destroy my sect, even if you die, I will let you bury them with you." The Holy Demon Ancestor looked at the disciples of the sect and died tragically at the hands of the nine major sects, and his heart was bleeding. These were all his disciples.

At this moment, the Holy Demon Ancestor was flying with long dark hair, his own aura increased sharply, and the void was as if it was shattered by this aura.

"The Demon Swallowing Sword."

When the nine sect masters saw that the Holy Demon Ancestor took out his natal weapons, their faces were flat and they were not arrogant. If the Holy Demon Ancestor was not killed this time, there would be no good life in the future.

"kill……."

The Holy Demon Ancestor roared, and above the Demon Swallowing Sword, the black light covered the void, penetrated the layers of void, and rushed towards the nine sect masters with irresistible power.

....

Lin Fan was invisible at this time and had been forcibly killing his disciples at the first and second level of the gods in the other sect. Looking at the scene around him, the elders in the sect were directly suppressed and killed by the besieged by many elders of the other sect.

Senior Brother Meng Yangquan is also seriously injured at this moment and can be killed by the master of the enemy sect at any time.

Just as Lin Fan continued to kill the disciples of the enemy sect, his hair suddenly suddenly appeared, and an extremely powerful aura locked in him.

Lin Fan would see a giant palm formed by true energy coming down from the sky, locking his position like a Five Finger Mountain, and it would be impossible to escape.

"Can I really die?" Lin Fan roared angrily, and his true energy rose violently and could not hide. Then he fought with him.

"Junior brother, be careful."

And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and pushed himself away.

Lin Fan was stunned, but when he saw the person who pushed him away, Lin Fan roared.

"Senior Brother Ni..."

Lin Fan didn't expect that Senior Brother Ni would block this palm for himself. This palm should have been borne by himself.

Lin Fan looked at the enemy sect floating above the sky.

"Entering the Eighth Level of God."

Lin Fan immediately came to Senior Brother Ni. At this moment, Senior Brother Ni was covered in blood, and his palm was violent and could not resist even himself, let alone Senior Brother Ni.

"Senior Brother Ni, why are you..." Lin Fan's eyes turned red in an instant when he looked at Ni Mingyang's appearance.

"Junior brother, don't be sad. Senior brother should protect junior brother. Junior brother is very...hearted."

"Senior Brother..." Lin Fan roared, then stood up straight and looked directly at the disciple of the enemy sect floating in the void.

The disciple of the enemy sect showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, as if in his opinion, these two were just a group of ants.

"boom……."

At this moment, a loud noise came not far away.

"No, we underestimated the Holy Demon Ancestor. He is going to fight to the death." In the void, the Holy Demon Ancestor was covered in wounds and blood kept flowing, but his momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

Only looking at the leaders of the nine major sects, each of them was covered with blood, especially the old woman in Bihai, who had her arm cut off.

"You destroy my sect, and I want you to be buried with my sect." The Holy Demon Ancestor roared with blood red eyes, and his whole body was also in a state of madness.

At this moment, the face of the nine major sects changed, and the aura of the Holy Demon Ancestor continued to strengthen, sweeping the entire world like a wave.

"Holy Demon Ancestor, you are in a state of great power, please accept it." At this moment, a light flashed by and appeared directly behind the Holy Demon Ancestor. Then a palm contained the supreme power and slapped the back of the Holy Demon Ancestor.

"It's him..." Lin Fan's expression, who could see clearly below, suddenly changed. The person who sneaked into the Holy Demon Ancestor was actually the junior sister of the sect.

"Protect the sect leader."

Those disciples who were in a desperate battle quickly surrounded the sect leader and protected him in the middle when they saw that he was attacked by someone.

The Holy Demon Ancestor's face was as dark as the sky, and the momentum was gone in an instant. He looked at the figure floating in the void and spoke with difficulty.

"The Queen of Heaven didn't expect you to get involved in my Holy Demon Sect."

"Old ancestor of the Holy Demon, hand over the divine blood. I can guarantee that the Holy Demon Sect will pass on the incense." The queen's body trembled slightly, and the original Holy Demon Sect disciple's clothing suddenly changed, turning into a white-clothed long gauze.

Suddenly it became noble and charming, and a look of looking down on the world in those crystal eyes flashed.

"Defeated..." The Holy Demon Ancestor seemed much older at this time, his long black hair turned pale, and his smooth and tender face instantly looked like the thick bark of an old tree.

"Senior Brother." At this moment, Lin Fan looked at Meng Yangquan who was covered in wounds, and felt very compassionate. The Holy Demon Sect was really finished.

"Divine blood, even if I die, I will not hand it over to you." The Holy Demon Ancestor closed his eyes. Even if he was defeated, he would not let the other party get what he wanted.

The inheritance for thousands of years has finally been cut off.

I have disappointed you in this sect.

"If you don't hand over, you'll die..." The queen said coldly.

"Sect Master, I'll go first, junior brother, protect the sect master." At this moment, Meng Yangquan glanced at the broken sect, then roared and rushed directly towards the next day.

"Die me..." At this moment, Meng Yangquan emitted his last light, as brilliant and short as a meteor.

"Senior Brother..." Lin Fan roared.

"Fight with them." The few remaining disciples followed Meng Yangquan's footsteps and rushed into the void, wanting to defend the sect with their last strength.

The queen looked at everything in front of her coldly, raised her hand, and a fire phoenix soared out from behind, and wherever she passed, there were screams.

"Sir, please let me go Senior Brother Meng." At this moment, a woman rushed from the mountain gate.

"Mu Chenyu?"

Lin Fan was stunned when he saw this. He didn't expect that the person who came here was Mu Chenyu, the junior sister that Senior Brother Meng had always loved.

"Junior sister..." Meng Yangquan trembled when he heard the sound, and looked at the person coming from afar in disbelief. However, at this moment, the fire phoenix passed through Meng Yangquan's body.

"Ah..." Meng Yangquan screamed, and a flame that would never be extinguished was burning all over his body, constantly devouring Meng Yangquan's body.

"No..." Mu Chenyu screamed miserably when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Mr. Tianhou, please let him go, please." Mu Chenyu knelt on the ground, begging constantly.

But the queen in the void looked at all this coldly, as if no one could shake her thoughts.

"Junior Sister Mu, why are you... coming back?" Meng Yangquan, who has now become a fire man, stood up with difficulty.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry..." Mu Chenyu looked at the fire man in front of him and cried bitterly. Regardless of the burning flames, he hugged Senior Brother Meng's body tightly.

"Mr. Tianhou, please let him go."

"Why...why..." Meng Yangquan's breath became weaker and weaker, and he gradually understood what was the reason for all this.

....

Lin Fan looked at everything in front of him until Senior Brother Meng and Mu Chenyu finally turned into ashes. He still didn't move after that day, as if everything in front of him was just an ant.

Lin Fan's heart paused at this moment. The sect was gone, Senior Brother Yin was dead, and Senior Brother Ni was dead.

At this moment, Lin Fan seemed confused, watching the once prosperous sect now turning into hell on earth.

"Sect Master..." Lin Fan murmured.

The Holy Demon Ancestor looked at the only remaining disciple in front of him, as if he had suffered a great stimulation, and smiled miserably and wildly towards the sky.

Lin Fan was also talking to himself as if he had lost his god at this moment.

"Why."

"Why is everything beautiful when you come to this world?"

"The two senior brothers who are most important to me are gone, why..."

Lin Fan roared to the sky, "Nine Sects, Emperor Yan, Queen of Heaven, you ruined my most important friend..."

At this moment, everyone present looked at the last disciple of the Holy Demon Sect going crazy and laughed disdainfully. It seemed that they had been scared to death.

"How did you come back from the dead?" The queen, who said nothing, looked at Lin Fan and asked.

At this time, Lin Fan lowered his head, his body trembled, and made a burst of creepy laughter.

"You will destroy my best senior brother. Even if you die, I will make you pay a heavy price."

At this moment, the sect leader and others from the nine major sects suddenly changed their expressions, because the disciple of the Holy Demon Sect, who was already at the end of his strength, was gradually becoming stronger.

When Yan Emperor, who had been watching everything coldly, saw the Holy Demon disciple emitting golden light and bursts of dragon roars burst out from his body, his face suddenly changed.

This is my emperor's combat skill "Dragon Emperor's World".

When a golden dragon phantom appeared behind Lin Fan, the Yan Emperor's expression became even more ugly.

Could it be that the person on that day was him?

"The last battle between the sect leader and disciple Lin Fan will definitely be the last drop of blood, and will never lose all the face of the sect." Lin Fan roared angrily, and the golden light in his body shook, penetrated the void and the world. Lin Fan, in the golden light, came to the world like a god.

"Dragon Emperor Dominates the World."

The Holy Demon Ancestor raised his eyes that had lost his divine light and looked at the last disciple of the Holy Demon Sect.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's cultivation level improved steadily, and the second level of "Dragon Emperor's World" increased by 20% of his strength, but this was not enough.

Lin Fan was ready to work hard this time and did not think that he could survive.

But no matter what, we must avenge our dead brothers.

....

"What happened to this disciple? How could it become so powerful?" The sect leader of the nine major sects changed his expression and felt incredible.

Especially those disciples of the nine major sects, this guy who used to be like an ant gave them a sense of boundless oppression.

Lin Fan's eyes were blood-red, and he stared at the nine major sects in front of him.
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