Urban Madness

Immortal Venerable Zishuang's eyes changed.

"Brother, this is..."

"Yes, this should be the orthodox ancient Qilin bloodline, it is indeed very rare!"

"I didn't expect that there is an orthodox Qilin bloodline in the wild world. This is indeed not a legend."

Bai Yu sighed silently, it seems that this unicorn son should be the most honorable ethnic group of the demon clan, apart from the Holy Master and the Holy Maiden.

No wonder he dared to fight in front of so many people, it turned out that he had certain trump cards.

"Brother, let me join the battlefield."

Kong Xuan immediately called for orders.

"Um?"

"Don't you know, this kid was the one who seriously injured Ye Fan and almost killed Ye Fan."

"Now it's starting to attack again. That's because we didn't take us seriously. Let me teach him a lesson."

After listening to Kong Xuan's words, Bai Yu's eyes flashed fiercely.

Whether it is Kong Xuan or himself, there is a given truth in his heart, that is, no one can hurt Ye Fan!

After thinking for a long time, Bai Yu shook his head.

"We are in the wild world now, how can we take action directly?"

"Leave all this to Ye Fan, I believe he can handle it."

"This…"

Kong Xuan opened his mouth, but in the end he could only retreat.

What Bai Yu said was right. If the big men like them made a move, the nature of this battle would change.

"Come on, come on, kill these human race cultivators and let these guys know how powerful we are!"

"That's right, this is not the place where they should come. Since they are here, don't leave, and leave your life here!"

"Fight, fight, fight hard, let these monsters see our strength, let's see if they dare to pretend to be big in front of us in the future!"

"This battle is very important to us, we must win, we must win!"

The human race cultivators and the demon race on the field silently supported the battle strength of their own faction, and no one wanted to be left behind.

If they lose this time, their face will be lost.

The battle between Ye Fan and the Qilin Holy Son is nothing but a game similar to an eagle catching a chicken.

Although the Qilin Holy Son was full of anger, Ye Fan did not give him a chance to vent at all.

Even if the surrounding space was smashed to pieces, he still enjoyed it and didn't care at all.

However, the Holy Son of Jiaolong and the Holy Maiden of Divine Phoenix on the other side did not have such good luck.

After all, the five Dharma Kings are the five Dharma Kings. Whether it is combat experience or strength, they are far superior to them, and it will not be long before they can no longer support them.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, the Holy Son Jiaolong flew out from the smoke and smashed heavily on the tree behind, and the tree broke off in response.

The Holy Son Jiaolong got up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the big demon behind him with a grim expression.

"Why are you all standing here watching? Are you watching Ben Shengzi make a fool of yourself? You still haven't taken action to teach these guys a lesson for Ben Shengzi!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the big demon behind them swarmed up.

Seeing this scene, Kong Xuan drew out the silver-white sword, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

"Senior brother, this is what they shot, so I can't blame it."

Kong Xuan turned into an arc of light and rushed directly to the center of the battlefield. The two sides started a fierce battle.

With Kong Xuan and the big demon taking action, other human race cultivators couldn't hold back their inner anger, and even Bai Yu couldn't hold back for a while.

Just as the girl in red was about to let the man in linen take action to solve the situation here, a dull thunder sounded in the sky.

After that, the phantom of the Holy Master of the Monster Race appeared in mid-air, covering the entire mountain forest, so terrifying!

After seeing the phantom of the Holy Master of the Monster Race, the man in linen, the holy son of the unicorn and others bowed respectfully.

"Meet the Holy Master."

"Meet the Holy Master."

"Meet the Holy Master."

…

"Stop and let them in."

"what?"

"what?"

The Qilin Holy Son and the others were shocked, completely ignorant of this action of the Holy Master of the Monster Race.

But the Holy Master of the Monster Race didn't give them any time to react at all, and left the place directly, leaving the crowd messed up in the wind.

"Why are you still standing still, don't you step back quickly, are you going to disobey your father's orders?"

The red-clothed girl let out a coquettish shout, and even if the big monster on the field was unwilling, they could only make way for Ye Fan and the others.

At this moment, Ye Fan also stopped dodging, and swaggered past the Qilin Holy Son, but returned.

"Yo yo yo, you look very uncomfortable, do you really want to rub me on the ground?"

"Hahaha, it's a pity that you don't have that chance. Your Holy Master won't let you do it. It's such a pitiful child."

"you…"

The Qilin Holy Son suffered a sharp pain in his chest and was almost hurt by Ye Fan's anger.

I have to say, this guy is really cheap to talk, and really cheap to do things!

"What are you looking at? Come up and hit me if you don't agree! Just stay there obediently if you don't dare to do anything, so you don't get in the way."

"A good dog won't block the way, a good dog won't block the way, get out of the way quickly, didn't you listen to what your Holy Master said? Are you trying to disobey?"

"Oh, no, no, I forgot, how dare you disobey, if you disobey, your life will be lost."

Not only did Ye Fan display the disgusting qualities of a man, but the fifth black-clothed man and the Evil God of Fire also did the same.

Looking at the big demon of the demon clan at this time, his face is ashen, when have they suffered such humiliation!

Especially since this is still their territory, it is simply disgusting!

Immortal Venerable Zishuang, Bai Yu and the others just smiled at this, they were no longer surprised.

Looking at the back of Ye Fan's departure, the holy son of Qilin slammed his fist on the big tree next to him, and the tree broke instantly.

But even so, it still couldn't reduce the anger in his heart.

"I don't know what the Holy Master thinks. Why let so many human cultivators enter our wild world? Isn't that bringing wolves into the room?"

"No, no, I have to persuade Lord Holy Master, you can't do this!"

Holy Son Jiaolong was about to get up, but luckily he was stopped by Holy Son Qilin.

"What are you pulling me for? Am I wrong? Do you want these guys to **** and pee on our necks?"

"Do you think it's useful for you to find the Lord?"

The Jiaolong Holy Son, who was asked by the Qilin Holy Son in one sentence, was speechless.

Although he didn't want to admit it, it might be really useless, and he might even be criticized by others.

"Forget it, let these guys get some things first, anyway, it will take a long time to come to Japan."

"These people from the human race are definitely going to settle down in our demon race. We have a long time to deal with them. Let's see who can have the last laugh."

Saint Kirin narrowed his eyes, and a clicking sound came from his fingertips.

After leaving this place, the girl in red let out a long breath.

Fortunately, the Holy Master of the Monster Race came forward at a critical moment, otherwise today's affairs would not end well.