right!

The young master’s grandfather is the Supreme Emperor Nightmare!

Who dares to touch him?

When these guards heard Master Wu Sang's words, they also nodded and were silent in their hearts.

Many years ago, before Master Wu Sang entered the realm of gods, he cultivated himself in the Yin and Yang realm and traveled around the realms of gods. Everywhere he went, he brought harm to one party. Thousands of innocent people died at his hands.

In this regard, those powerful divine masters know very well in their hearts.

However, because Young Master Wu Sang’s grandfather was the Supreme Emperor Nightmare. Those powerful gods could not afford to offend the Supreme Emperor Nightmare, so naturally they did not dare to interfere in Young Master Wu Sang’s business. They could only give some gifts to make Young Master Wu Sang leave their home.

territory.

The human monk in front of them has not yet reached the level of a god. They don't believe that this guy dares to kill Mr. Wu Sang?

Killing Mr. Wu Sang is tantamount to breaking the heavens!

However, this woman seems to have a close relationship with this human monk. She was tortured by Mr. Wu Sang for a long time. It is estimated that this human monk will not be able to swallow this breath and will do something stupid.

As soon as he thought of this, the leader of the demon guard stepped forward and said to Yang Yunfan: "This strong man of the human race, this matter is our son's fault. However, our son did not know in advance that this girl is yours. So-called

Don’t be surprised if you don’t know.”

"Moreover, this girl only suffered a little flesh wound, and it will be fine in a few days. Well, after all, it was our young master who was at fault, and this girl was frightened. I made the decision for our young master, and took out a low-grade spirit

Bao apologizes to you."

In the eyes of the leader of the demon guard, a mere golden elixir-level female monk is like an ant.

A strong man like Yang Yunfan in the divine realm would not care at all.

After all, if a strong man like him needs beautiful women, someone will naturally send them to him in a steady stream. And there are beauties from all major star regions and all races... He has no problem being a groom every night.

Thinking of this, the leader of the demon guard couldn't help but add another sentence, "You must also know that a low-grade spiritual treasure can be exchanged for many beautiful female slaves when taken to the trading market."

Yang Yunfan sneered and said, "That's right. A low-grade spiritual treasure can be exchanged for at least a thousand beautiful female slaves!"

"It seems that you agree!"

Hearing Yang Yunfan's words, the leader of the demon guard also breathed a sigh of relief.

This strong man from the human race has unfathomable strength. Especially the golden flame just now restrained the demon gods like them from the phantom demon clan. If they really wanted to fight, he was not sure.

Now, he has turned into such a monster again and seems to be even more difficult to mess with. Being able to use treasures to persuade him to retreat and compromise with him is the best result.

As long as Mr. Wu Sang is fine this time, the Phantom Demon Clan can naturally send strong men to recover this spiritual treasure afterwards!

"Agree? Haha..."

Yang Yunfan sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "The Demon God Clan, if you don't stay in Netherworld Mountain properly, since you have come to the Realm of the Gods, then none of you can even think of leaving!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yunfan's Xuanwu divine armor shook.

It was as if a big snake was swimming across his back, causing him to make a clicking sound all over his body. His body suddenly doubled from the normal height of a human being to three or four meters tall. The divine power of the earth surged up endlessly from the ground.

, surging power filled his whole body!

Boom!

He stepped casually with his feet, and the originally sturdy temple floor tiles suddenly cracked, revealing spider web-like cracks.

An indescribable sense of power erupted from him, causing the space to vibrate.

In an instant, all the demon guards felt that they were bound by a thin layer of law, making their actions sluggish!

"No, it's Shenwei..."

The leader of the demon guard was well-informed and immediately recognized what this indifferent law restraint meant.

This is the divine power formed by cultivating a law to a small stage, before entering the realm of the God Lord. If his divine power is fully formed, it will evolve into a domain, and that is when he has truly entered the realm of the God Lord!

"This man is too strong, please protect the young master!"

The demon guard leader roared, and his body swelled up. Eight arms sprouted from his back, each holding a black chain, and they covered Yang Yunfan overwhelmingly.

On each black chain, there was a faint light flashing.

Under the Poxu Divine Eyes, Yang Yunfan could clearly see that the chains were densely filled with spikes condensed with spiritual power.

The phantom demon clan is good at illusions and naturally good at spiritual attacks!

This mental spike is aimed at the soul. No matter how big Yang Yunfan is or how powerful his body is, he will still be injured as long as he encounters this mental attack.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The ten arms of the demon guard leader danced wildly, turning the black chains into phantoms, blocking all Yang Yunfan's escape directions.

"A strong human being, if you have reached this level of cultivation, you should cherish this hard-earned strength. This is the chain of the God of Oblivion of my Phantom Demon clan. As long as you touch a trace, your godhead will be contaminated, and the aura of law will begin to dissipate.

.The strength continues to decline until it falls into the divine realm..."

The leader of the demon guard did not dare to attack Yang Yunfan easily.

He has cultivated to such a high level at such a young age, and he is not a water law cultivator, yet he appears in Piaoxue City.

Not surprisingly, this person should be a disciple of the Qianyuan Holy Palace who has a good relationship with Piaoxue City.

Qianyuan Holy Palace also has a supreme and powerful man sitting in charge.

This kid has such outstanding talent, who knows if he might have anything to do with Holy Lord Qianyuan.

Once Holy Lord Qianyuan becomes angry, all the major ruins of their phantom demon clan in the realm of gods will probably be wiped out.

Therefore, he wanted to intimidate Yang Yunfan and make him retreat.

However, he hasn't finished speaking yet...

"Too much nonsense!"

Suddenly, a steady low voice came from Yang Yunfan's mouth.

I don't know when, a faint mark of thunder appeared on his forehead, and in his body, in his heart, the Kui Long Talisman containing the thunder of chaos began to circulate faintly.

"The Seal of Subduing Demons..."

Yang Yunfan endured the severe pain stimulated by the thunder all over his body and slowly stretched out his palm.

"Chichi!"

On his palm, a faint triangular purple pattern slowly condensed into shape.

This is the thunder pattern. Yang Yunfan has never cultivated the law of thunder and lightning to reach the divine realm, but he has been tortured by the Kui Long Talisman for a long time, and his flesh and blood already contains a trace of the chaotic divine thunder.

At this time, he just randomly mobilized a trace of the power in the Kui Long Talisman, and used the method of the Fantian Talisman to condense it... It can be done.

"What?"

Seeing that the thunderous aura in Yang Yunfan's hand was so strong that it was about to turn into thunder pulp, the leader of the demon guard could not help but show a look of horror on his face.

Innate gods and demons!

Before the ancient times, gods and demons were at odds. Gods controlled the most powerful and powerful thunder, while demons controlled the dark, cold and bloodthirsty secrets of destruction. This chaotic divine thunder is an extremely powerful one among the laws of thunder and lightning.

This person is obviously not of Lei Punishing City's bloodline... How could he be?

"boom!"

But, before he could think about it carefully.

The next moment, in the dark palace of the Demon God, Yang Yunfan slowly opened his eyes, and purple electric light burst out from these eyes, making him look like a god descending to earth!

In an instant, lightning that filled the sky emitted from Yang Yunfan's palm, condensing into an extremely stable triangular thunder and lightning rune.

Purple lightning, like a viscous liquid, covered Yang Yunfan's palm. As his palm shot out, the palm shadows filled the sky, layer upon layer, pulling out nine layers of phantoms. Finally, superimposed together, the Dao lines were so rich.

Extreme.

A huge palm print formed!

"Boom"!

Yang Yunfan stretched out his palm, and the palm prints all over the sky were superimposed in an instant, condensing into a huge and condensed purple thunder palm.

This is the way he uses the Law of the Earth, the special running route of the Fantian Symbol, and the power of the Law of Thunder to kill everything, and is activated by the Chaos Divine Thunder in the Kui Long Symbol...

A shocking palm!

boom!

In an instant, thunder symbols flashed and roared in the temple.

Along with a thunderous roar, the whole world trembled.

Immediately, countless piercing sounds suddenly sounded, like ten thousand giant birds roaring, accompanied by bursts of flashes of light, directly swallowing up the black chain of the leader of the Demon God's guard, and at the same time, it also swallowed up the Demon God.

Guard the entire body of the leader.

Before he even had time to struggle, his whole body was reduced to ashes.

"Crack!!"

The world became extremely quiet. Only a ray of lightning was left, crackling in the palm of Yang Yunfan's hand.

The lightning in his eyes has not receded yet, containing endless profound aura. The Black Tortoise Armor still covers the surface of the body, majestic and ferocious... At this moment, Yang Yunfan looks like a real innate demon god, majestic.

"I told you, no one can leave!"

Turning around, Yang Yunfan glanced condescendingly at Young Master Wu Sang.

In his eyes, dark golden pupils flickered, slowly sweeping over the other demon gods. His voice was slow and low, exuding endless killing intent.

Really strong!

Who is this guy?
Chapter completed!