In the eight battles, the human race lost two and six victories, Ye Fan completely made the young generation of the demon race feel scared and his momentum plummeted, and at the same time helped humans win this competition!

"Ye Fan!"

"Ye Fan!"

"Ye Fan!"

...

Inside the city of war, people shouted Ye Fan's name loudly, and the shouts shook the world and resounded throughout the sky.

From today on, the name Ye Fan will be forever engraved in everyone's heart. Whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, even for thousands of lifetimes, this name will be remembered and praised by the world.

This classic battle is destined to be recorded in history. Ye Fan became the hero of the entire human race, the idol, spiritual leader and eternal monument in the minds of young monks.

Ye Fan turned the tide with his own strength and helped the building to collapse, and made outstanding contributions to the dignity and status of the human race and the ability of mankind to survive peacefully.

Even some older generation holy lords showed unconcealed praise and long-lost smiles when they looked at Ye Fan.

"Huh~"

At this point, the big stone in the hearts of the older generation of strong men finally disappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Fan won not only this game, but also the dignity and status of the entire human race!

For a moment, Ye Fan's figure became extremely tall in everyone's minds, like a mountain, and was admired.

"Victed! The key battle was finally won!"

Many monks were excited and shed hot tears again, these were tears of joy and happiness.

Human races cannot be deceived!

This is not just a empty talk, but a slogan, but won with real strength.

Ye Fan undoubtedly made great contributions to the human race!

Whoosh!

Without saying a word, Lao Budhi went up to the holy war platform and handed Ye Fan a white jade bottle, indicating that he could drink it.

Ye Fan opened the jade bottle and a rich fragrance wafted out, which made him feel refreshed. This was definitely a good thing, comparable to a dragon spirit.

Gudong! Gudong!

Ye Fan was not polite, so he drank several mouthfuls, then sprayed smoke all over his body, and sat down cross-legged to refine the life source liquid.

He consumed too much in this battle, burning his divine power and soul, which made him feel a little tired. This life source liquid is simply a timely help.

Soon, his damaged body completely recovered, and his soul and divine power damaged by burn were also restored.

After a moment, he had completely recovered and returned to his peak state, even better than before the war.

Fighting is the only touchstone for testing cultivation and strength. Only after being tempered and fought by life and death can one truly grow.

Every strong man is a history of struggle. He has experienced the test of life and death and the baptism of blood and fire. Only after he has experienced the baptism of blood and fire can he truly become a strong man.

"Ye Fan, thank you!"

Mr. Lin said silently in his heart.

Only when you reach his level can you understand what Ye Fan's victory in this battle means.

Although Lao Budhi said nothing, he expressed his importance to Ye Fan with his actions. He was a disciple of the Immortal Academy for one day and a disciple of the Immortal Academy for life.

Lao Buddy is extremely protective of his shortcomings and will never allow Ye Fan to make any mistakes. Now he has regarded Ye Fan as the symbol of the Immortal Academy.

Ye Fan is likely to attain enlightenment in the future and become the second emperor to go out of the Immortal Academy. What a glory!

Although the Holy Lords from all sides did not come up to say hello, it was obvious that they attached great importance to Ye Fan's battle.

Their status reaches their level, they control huge wealth and the life and death of many people, and they know many secrets.

At the same time, they are also very clear about the cruel consequences that the human race will face if it fails this competition.

"Human race cannot be deceived!"

"Little demons, get back!"

"Kill until no one dares to take the stage!!"

The younger generation did not have so many thoughts. They were cheering Ye Fan to fight to the death. The demon clan never had a chance to turn the tables. How could they not be excited?

The demon clan camp was silent, and everyone was like eggplant beaten by frost, with their heads drooping. Even the strongest king of the younger generation they recognized were defeated and only one head escaped.

Although Hefeng can reshape his body with his magical powers and secret techniques, the shadows in the failure will become his inner demon. As long as he cannot defeat Ye Fan openly in one day, he will always live in the shadows.

But...it's not easy to defeat Ye Fan?

In their opinion, Ye Fan is really too strong!

Their proud physical strength has no advantage when facing Ye Fan.

In terms of magical powers, martial arts, and secret techniques, Ye Fan is not inferior, and the stronger he encounters, he is like a terrible life-threatening young hero.

The face of the quasi-demon emperor Chi Lin was so gloomy that he could drip into water. The defeat in this battle was so miserable that he was simply defeated.

Ye Fan fought alone against the five young kings of the demon clan, killed four people and defeated one person, which made all the demon clan cultivators completely frightened.

This was completely contrary to his previous expectations, and the huge blow made him speechless for a long time.

He did not speak out, and the other demon cultivators were even more silent. No one dared to speak first, for fear of angering this terrifying quasi-emperor and being exterminated.

Other powerful men in the demon king realm were also as sank as water. They lost one after another and were powerless to make the world come true. Even if they could win in a row, they would not be able to recover the situation in the remaining two games.

In the quasi-emperor level battle, the demon clan lost a lot and lost a powerful quasi-emperor realm.

Although the battle at the Holy Lord level was won, a powerful man at the Holy Lord level was also lost.

And now, the competition for the younger generation...

They were defeated!

They were cut off from the hope of revival by Ye Fan!

"Damn it, such a monster appeared among the humble ants, which was stronger than the body of our clan!" A strong man at the realm of the Demon King cursed in a low voice.

But no one spoke to the younger generation, and the only two young kings from the royal family who did not appear were even more sarcastic.

Originally, when they saw Ye Fan being severely injured, they thought they could get a bargain, but unexpectedly, Ye Fan returned to his peak state in just a moment.

Although they are royal families, their strength is far inferior to Hefeng. Even Hefeng almost fell. They were killed when they went up, and there was no suspense.

Anger, unwillingness... it all turned into fear!

If Ye Fan continues to fight, it will be their turn to play!

"Next!"

Ye Fan's voice sounded again, like a nightmare, making the demon clan angry.

"hateful!"

"Damn it!"

The two young kings of the royal family who had not yet appeared cursed and their anger burned their eyes red. This human monk was so arrogant that he really didn't take them seriously. He wanted to kill all the young kings?

They really wanted to go on stage immediately and eat Ye Fan raw, but they were very afraid of his strength. There was no doubt that after the rest just now, Ye Fan's combat power returned to its peak state.

Even if the injury is suppressed with pills, they can temporarily exert their peak combat power and kill them more than enough, so they dare not take risks.

At this moment, the two were both angry and anxious all day long, fearing that the Roulette of Destiny would choose themselves.

At this moment, in their opinion, whoever chooses the Roulette of Destiny is equivalent to having a name on the underworld and may die at any time.

Their performances fell into the eyes of other demon cultivators, and their only hope was shattered and their momentum fell to freezing point.

If you are cowardly before fighting, how can you defeat your opponent?

In this state, even if it goes up, it will only be a death sentence and has no effect.

"Hahaha……"

Their performance was transmitted to the human race through the Tongtian Dharma Eye. Everyone could see it clearly and burst into laughter.

"Little demons, if you admit defeat, maybe Ye Zi will be very merciful and spare you!"

The Hu bandit screamed very unkindly, and his voice spread to the demon clan camp through the formation, which immediately made their face turn ashen.

At this moment, the Roulette of Destiny turned again and wanted to choose the next opponent for Ye Fan.

"We give in!"

What everyone did not expect was that the leader of the demon clan, the quasi-demon emperor Chi Lin, actually chose to admit defeat, and then formed seals with both hands, and a series of mysterious lights hit the Destiny Roulette, forcibly ending the rotation of the Destiny Roulette.

Of course, doing this requires an extremely expensive price. First of all, the Roulette of Destiny will be damaged, and secondly, it will also be subject to some backlash.

The most important thing is that the two young royal kings who have not yet appeared will also be severely damaged. Their aura has been imprinted on the roulette of fate. If it is forced to terminate, it will naturally cost you.

However

Chi Lin still chose to admit defeat, actively terminated the rotation of the Roulette of Destiny, and then spit out a mouthful of blood to close the Roulette of Destiny.

"Wow……"
To be continued...