Chapter 372 Don’t Come over Here

Two of the four demon kings were Qilin apes with powerful bloodlines, and the other two were just ordinary ape demons.

The powerful aura swept across, suppressing many people with low cultivation to look pale and terrified.

"Yuan Wu greeted the head of the Duan family and everyone!"

He looked polite and saluted to the people present with his fists: "You'd better not move rashly, otherwise I will kill you first."

"Yuan Wu, you dare to use so many people to refine the Heavenly Demon Devouring Yuan Pill. Aren't you afraid that your Qilin ape will be killed by the Martial Saint of my human race?" A Martial King shouted.

Yuan Wu's expression did not change: "Your human race has a Martial Saint, but my demon race has no Demon Saint?"

The Holy Son Yuan Jie is dead, and the Qilin Ape Clan does not care about these things at all. The life span of the Qilin Ape Saint is coming to an end. If the Qilin Ape Clan does not have a new Demon Saint, their clan will be no different from being exterminated.

The competition between demon clans is even more serious than the struggle between the major forces of the human race.

"Do you still think I have no brains? Duan Qingshan, your favorite, is dead, and I will become the first martial saint in the history of the Duan family." Duan Qingfeng looked at Duan Xingnian.

The four ninth-level demon kings plus him are enough to refine millions of people in Panyang City into elixirs.

Even if the group of masters who came to the Duan family to celebrate the birthday resisted, they could only be killed one by one.

Duan Xingnian shook his head: "You are still not as good as Qingshan. Not only do you not have his backbone, but also his brain.

Colluding with demons is like seeking the skin of a tiger.

You want to become a martial saint, it is right, and it is understandable that you have fallen. I don't blame you for wanting to use me to refine the Heavenly Demon Swallowing Yuan Pill.

But you actually cooperated with demons to refine the Heavenly Demon Swallowing Yuan Pill. Do you think that after the Heavenly Demon Swallowing Yuan Pill is refined, they will give you the medicine to break through the Martial Saint? Do you think demons are good people?

They have tortured you and destroyed your family. They will make you a saint, and let you become a saint to avenge them?"

As soon as these words came out, Duan Qingfeng's expression changed slightly: "We had an agreement!"

"Agreements are useless. What are demons? Do you need me to explain to you?" Duan Xingnian showed a look of heartache.

"Bang!"

A large hand covered with scales suddenly stretched out and snatched the formation flag from Duan Qingfeng's hand: "The head of the Duan family still sees through it. Brother Duan, your mission is over!"

Yuan Wu played with the formation flag in his hand, showing a playful look.

The demons are not fools. They want to become demon saints themselves. How could they possibly give the Heavenly Demon Swallowing Yuan Pill to Duan Qingfeng? Although the effect of the Heavenly Demon Swallowing Yuan Pill they took was not as good as that of Duan Qingfeng, even if they failed, it would not allow Duan Qingfeng to become a martial saint.

If a person who even uses his own family to make medicine really becomes a martial saint, he will definitely turn his guns against them.

"Damn it, you want to use me, no way!"

Duan Qingfeng looked crazy and his breath was violent. He turned his wrist and a long spear appeared in his hand. He attacked Yuan Wu without hesitation.

"Internal strife!"

Wei Fan and Feng Hua looked at each other from a distance. They had already taken advantage of the previous commotion to get close to the two demon kings. When Duan Qingfeng and Yuan Wu started to fight, the two of them also started to fight at almost the same time.

"Boom!"

Wei Fan stepped on Qingmingyou, like a flash of light, and the Yuan demon he was staring at felt it. Turning back, Wei Fan's palm had already slapped down with the force of thunder.

Blood splattered, and the ninth-level ape demon didn't even have time to scream before Wei Fan smashed his head into pieces.

[Kill the ape demon, gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 900 years of martial arts skills]

[Ordinary skills: 320,000 years]

[Martial arts skills: 12,400 years]

At the same time, Feng Hua also succeeded in a sneak attack, and blew up the ape demon she had targeted on the spot.

At this time, some people hadn't even reacted yet, and their attention was still on the battle between Duan Qingfeng and Yuan Wu.

"The last one!"

Wei Fan kept moving, and after killing the first ape demon, his figure flashed again and appeared near the last Qilin ape, and his palm slapped over like a stormy wave.

"Roar... There is a master!"

The Qilin ape had already reacted, and the scales on its body suddenly lit up, and pushed Wei Fan with both palms.

He did not restrain his power like Wei Fan. When the terrible aura was released, all the people around were blown away. The stronger ones vomited blood. An unlucky martial master was killed on the spot by the terrible aura of the demon king.

However, this Qilin Ape Demon King was actually a demon king who failed to break through the demon saint realm and survived. His strength was terrible for ordinary warriors, but it was nothing to Wei Fan now.

Under the absolute strength, his palms were instantly broken into countless sections by Wei Fan, and blood could not stop spurting out.

After Wei Fan rushed past, the Qilin Ape fell down weakly and was also killed in one move.

[Kill the ape demon and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 900 years of martial king skills]

"Boom!"

Not far away, Duan Qingfeng and Yuan Wu stopped fighting suddenly and looked at Wei Fan and Fenghua in horror. They only exchanged two moves, and three demon kings of the ninth level were already dead.

"There are still strong men from our human race here!"

At this time, everyone also reacted and looked at Wei Fan and Feng Hua in surprise.

"Who are you two?" Duan Qingfeng and Yuan Wu both looked unhappy.

Yuan Wu was because those who were killed were all his people, and Duan Qingfeng knew that it would be impossible to refine the Heavenly Demon Devouring Yuan Pill. He was not stupid at all, and he was on guard against the demons. The formation flag taken away by Yuan Wu was a fake.

But the two masters who suddenly appeared were so powerful that it was terrifying. The strong men of the ninth level of the demon king killed them like killing chickens and dogs.

When did Duan Xingnian have such dignity that he could invite such a person to wish him a birthday?

"Kill your people!" Wei Fan rushed towards Yuan Wu.

"roar!"

Yuan Wu waved the formation flag in his hand, hoping to use the power of the Heavenly Demon Devouring Yuan Formation to refine Wei Fan, but as he urged it, he found that the formation flag in his hand had nothing to do with the formation, and had no power at all. Received.

"Duan Qingfeng, did you do anything to the formation?"

No matter how stupid he was at this time, he realized that the formation flag he had captured was fake, and Duan Qingfeng had been guarding against him.

Wei Fan did not stop attacking just because the formation flag in his hand was useless. He raised his hand into a sword and split the flag in Yuan Wu's hand into two sections.

Yuan Wucang retreated in panic. It was too late to take out the magic weapon again. Wei Fan's hand had already struck his scale-covered chest with thunderous force.

"Peng!"

His chest was instantly dented, and his scales were shattered.

Although he is the peak demon king, Wei Fan's current strength can be easily killed by ordinary saints, not to mention that there is still a big gap between Yuan Wu and saint-level figures.

He coughed up blood and vomited out a large number of internal organ fragments. The terrible force almost broke all his bones.

"With your little ability, you still want to use millions of human lives to make elixirs?"

Wei Fan clasped Yuan Wu's scaly head with his big hand, his eyes showing a cold look.

"How could the eighth level of King Wu be so strong?" Yuan Wu trembled all over, horrified.

He is only the eighth level of the Martial King, but he, a strong man of the ninth level of the Demon King, can be crushed to death like an ant by the opponent. This kind of power has surpassed many saint-level figures.

If he reaches the ninth level of the Martial King, I am afraid that not even a few saints can fight with him.

"Pfft!"

Wei Fan didn't talk too much. He grabbed Yuan Wu's head and put it away. Then he looked at Duan Qingfeng.

"Don't come over here!" Duan Qingfeng's scalp was numb and his legs were trembling.

Even if he holds the flag that controls the Heavenly Demon Swallowing Formation in his hand, it cannot bring him any sense of security. The person in front of him is terrifying. Only he knows how powerful Aruwu is. He was Aruwu back then. Captured him.

But in this man's hands, Sarusu couldn't survive even a single move, and was easily crushed to death like an ant.

"Disperse the formation and I'll leave you a whole corpse!" Wei Fan said coldly.

There are millions of ordinary people in the Tianyao Tunyuan Formation. If Duan Qingfeng launches it at all costs, he cannot guarantee that ordinary people will not be harmed.

"You evil beast, are you still stubborn?" Duan Xingnian shouted.

After a period of time, his injuries recovered somewhat and he was able to move around on his own.

"Let me go, I promise not to hurt anyone!"

Duan Qingfeng ignored Duan Xingnian and stared at Wei Fan. It was impossible to refine the Heavenly Demon Swallowing Yuan Pill. Now he just wanted to leave Panyang City alive.

"Okay, let's go!" Wei Fan nodded.

Suddenly, Duan Qingfeng was stunned. He didn't expect a strong person like Wei Fan to be so easy to talk to.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and Wei Fan in his sight was quickly fading.

"Afterimage?"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt a pain in his arm, and the arm holding the formation flag broke. Then, Wei Fan's five-fingered eagle claws were clasped on his head.

"Negotiate terms with me? Don't you cherish it in front of your family who want to leave you a whole body?" Wei Fan's faint voice sounded.

"Spare my life!" Duan Qingfeng's expression was twisted in pain and looked frightened.

With just one oversight, the initiative had been taken away by Wei Fan.

The next moment, he felt a pain in his head and his consciousness completely fell into darkness.

[Kill Duan Qingfeng and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 900 years of martial arts skills]

[Normal power: 620,000 years]

[King Wu’s power: 15,100 years]

Everyone looked at Wei Fan in shock. Four ninth-level demon kings and one ninth-level martial king were dealt with in an understatement.

After throwing away Duan Qingfeng's body, Wei Fan mobilized the formation flags to disperse the formation. Some people ran away on the spot, fearing that something would happen again.

After all, if two powerful men hadn't unexpectedly appeared today, they would have been made into elixirs by demons.

"Thank you both for saving me!" Someone came up to say thanks.

Duan Xingnian also came forward with members of the Duan family: "Thank you both for helping me get rid of this traitor from the Duan family. He really wants to harm the people of the city. Duan Mouwan's death cannot be shied away from the blame."

As he spoke, he glanced sadly at Duan Qingfeng, who had his head scratched. This was the son he valued most now. Even if he made a mistake and died, he couldn't remain indifferent.

It's not that he doesn't care about his son, it's just that there is a problem with his education method, and Duan Qingfeng is also a narrow-minded and cowardly person, so this situation occurs.

"We came here to kill him!" Wei Fan shook his head.

Originally, he and Fenghua wanted to kill Duan Qingfeng secretly to preserve the Duan family's reputation. But when the matter developed to this point, there was no need to hide it anymore.

"Are you two from the Demon Hunter organization?"

Duan Xingnian was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he wondered how he could have such a big reputation to allow such a person to come and congratulate him on his birthday.

Duan Qingfeng, that treacherous son, was not wrong. His evil deeds had indeed been discovered by the demon hunter organization.

"You two, let's do it. Duan has raised a son like this, and it would be a shame to die." He thought Wei Fan wanted to kill the Duan family.

"The order we received was just to kill Duan Qingfeng. As for how you and others handle it, it has nothing to do with us."

After taking Duan Qingfeng's storage gourd, he and Fenghua walked outside while talking.