Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"Patriarch, Ye Fan is here to kill you."

A black-robed man came and sent, with a panicked expression.

The old man glanced coldly at the person who came to report the news, and suddenly became furious, he raised his hand and grabbed it from the air, and the person's body fell into his hands uncontrollably.

"Ahhh!"

The endless yin and evil energy enveloped the man, and in the blink of an eye, the essence and blood in his body were drained and turned into a skeleton.

Even the flesh and blood were burned to death by the fire poison in the evil spirit, and the method was extremely cruel.

"Jie Jie, stay here for me."

Throwing down the words, the old man in black robe turned into black air and shot towards the void.

In an instant, the black air penetrated the sky and the earth, billowing like wolf smoke, covering the sky.

"Follow the patriarch's decree!"

The people in black robes under the altar, whether they are elders or disciples, all said in horror.

Those people in the iron cage were also terrified.

That old man was so ruthless that he even killed his own people at will.

Ye Fan's voice shook for hundreds of miles, and everyone on the entire island could hear it clearly.

His vast spiritual power enveloped the entire island, and in an instant, he had a panoramic view of the island's situation.

"Humph!"

There was an angry snort, and Ye Fan felt the same powerful mental force, and it collided suddenly.

Two spiritual forces collided in the void.

"Oh!"

Waves of invisible energy fluctuated in the void, two huge energies collided, the air hung upside down like an inverted funnel, and the popping sound like popping beans continued to sound.

Ye Fan was as steady as a rock, his body didn't move, he just threw his hair away.

There was a muffled hum from the opposite side, obviously the opponent suffered a muffled loss from the collision of mental power just now.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that there are still people in this world who know how to attack with mental power.

However, his brows gradually relaxed.

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In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan figured it out, the opponent's mental power attack method is very shallow, in front of him, it is as ridiculous as a three-year-old child.

Ye Fan's spiritual power is not only powerful, but also his spiritual power is born. The two powers are compatible, and its strength is unimaginable.

"Ye Fan, if you dare to kill my apprentice, destroy my sect, and pass on to my head altar, you will never be redeemed by a hundred deaths!"

An angry voice suddenly came from below.

Before the words were finished, there was a long dragon of black air piercing through the sky, soaring up from below.

It was as if billowing wolf smoke and poisonous miasma were pouring in, beating the heavens and the earth continuously, and then swept towards Ye Fan like a wave.

"God, is this still a human?"

"He must be a demon!"

Those who were locked in the iron cage were panicked and said dryly.

"Evil God?"

Ye Fan looked indifferent, looked at the black air that was sweeping, and snorted coldly.

Under the watchful eyes of countless disciples of the Witch Blood Cult who were kneeling on the ground, Ye Fan's body buzzed and burst into golden light, and then his blood surged.

With Ye Fan as the center, countless storms were condensed, and at the same time, the power grid was densely covered, and thunder pierced the sky.

The momentum on Ye Fan's body was rising steadily, the aura on his body circulated like mountains and seas, and his whole body was like the sun hanging in the sky.

"This... is this person a Kyushu god?"

Those people in the iron cage were dumbfounded.

The disciples of the Witch Blood Cult kneeling below were also terrified and silent.

As Yuanying Zhenjun, Ye Fan naturally has infinite supernatural powers, with a shadow of gold and black floating behind him, and it is the first time to show his supreme supernatural powers in Nanyang, like a god who controls the two powers of flame and thunder.

Above the sky, golden light shines in the sky, and black mist flows.

Countless people were shocked in the entire island.

At this moment, it is already dusk, and the sky will be dark.

The golden glow and black mist that each occupied half of the sky shocked the entire small island of Witch Blood Sect disciples, and even shocked people in other places not far from the small island, saying that the gods had come.

"My God, this is the battle of the real king! Ye Fan, the martial sage of Kyushu, is watching the battle with the Witch and Blood Cult. This earth-shattering battle will surely go down in history!"

On a certain small island not far from the main altar of the Witch Blood Sect, an old man of Xuanxiu with a vigorous aura looked up at the sky, trembling all over, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"Grandpa, what is a true monarch?"