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Chapter 1692 Slap and explode!

Under the sunset, Ye Fan's figure was like a golden war god, bathing in the last sunset and walking towards Chiyue Ridge.

"Ye Fan is here!"

At this moment, the camp where the human monks were located was cheering!

Ye Fan is here and lives up to everyone’s expectations!

A strange feeling stirred in the hearts of the human cultivators, and they almost roared to the sky to express the agitation in their hearts.

Ye Fan's figure was like a stabilizing needle, calming everyone's mood. Only those human monks who surrendered to the enemy turned particularly ugly.

As human race, they became slaves and hawks of the demon race. This was not a glorious thing. Ye Fan lost, their faces were lost, and they were even more embarrassed. They were caught in the middle for a while, and they were neither cheered nor cheered.

Compared to them, there were more monks from the demon clan. A young strong man from the demon clan said coldly: "What can you do if you come? He is completely sent to death. He cannot be the opponent of the Emperor."

"Hey, an ant at the early stage of the lord level actually has the courage to come. I really don't know who gave him the courage to come here!" An older generation of the Heavenly Demon Clan keenly noticed the early stage of the lord level emitted from Ye Fan, and couldn't help but sneer.

"A ants in the early stage of the lord realm dares to compete with the Emperor. I really don't know if he has taken the courage of the Emperor."

"How can I kill such an ant easily with the help of the Emperor?

When I learned that Ye Fan was only in the early stage of the lord realm, many young monks of the demon clan laughed.

In their opinion, under the same realm, the human race is no match for the demon race, not to mention that Ye Fan and the Emperor Tian are two small realms apart.

"He really shouldn't have come. If he just acts as a turtle, the prince might be very merciful and spare his life, but he rushed to die!"

The demon clan was relaxed and decided that Ye Fan could not be the opponent of Prince Tian. As long as he tried, he would be killed immediately.

"I really overestimate him. I'm just an ant in the early stage of the lord realm. I'm not worthy of letting me take action!" The prince sneered and didn't take Ye Fan seriously at all.

"The prince of heaven makes sense. Killing such an ant will only defile your hands. It is better to let us take action and kill him!" Other young strong men from the Tiande Clan said eagerly.

Ye Fan is a hero and monument in the hearts of the younger generation of the human race. Being able to kill with his own hands is also a supreme honor for them!

"Don't be proud. In the competition, Ye Yingxiong was also in the early stage of the lord realm. Can he kill the three-star monsters of your demon clan? So what can the prince? Isn't it also the realm of the three-star monster? Ye Yingxiong will definitely be able to kill him under his palm!" A young human cultivator retorted.

"Dream, keep dreaming. Do you think my prince is the same as those incompetent emperors of your human race? It's really ridiculous!" The monks of the demon clan did not care at all and said with a loud laugh, with contempt for the monks of the human race in their words.

Many monks were furious, and even the people of the Ancient Emperor family were not good-looking. The demon clan said this, and it was undoubtedly that even their family had also said it.

Compared with these young monks, the expressions of the older generation of strong men who waited for Lao Budhi became solemn.

They did not expect that in this month, Ye Fan failed to break through to the middle stage of the lord realm.

In this way, Ye Fan's chance of winning can be said to be extremely small, even to the point where he can be ignored.

In this battle, the human race has a worrying prospect, and Ye Fan's life has a worrying life!

If Ye Fan was defeated and killed, it would not only be a huge loss for the human race, but also a heavy blow to the younger generation of the human race.

Just as everyone was worried and the demon clan was arrogant, Ye Fan approached, and the last trace of afterglow disappeared into the deep blue sky.

"leaf……"

The Hu bandits, Shi Ye and others came up, but asked nothing.

For them, Ye Fan is here, and this is the best answer. No matter what he encountered before, he still rushed to the battlefield at the last moment.

"Yezi, come on!"

"Brother Ye Fan, it's all up to you!"

The words of trustful instructions and cheering sounded in Ye Fan's ears, making him feel that the burden on his shoulders became heavier.

This battle not only concerns his personal life and death, but also the luck and dignity of the entire human race. He must do his best and not make any mistakes.

"Ye Zi, avenge your brother Wenrenjing. He was killed by this **** Prince in the name of challenge!"

The Hu bandit put tears in his eyes. Although Wen Renjing was far away from him, he was a brother who had been playing with since childhood. He was a hardcore brother, but he died at the hands of the Emperor of the Demon Clan.

However, he was also a little worried. After all, Ye Fan was only in the early stage of the lord realm. Although his strength cannot be measured by his realm, it is too different to be difficult to reverse the trend and attack immortals.

Especially the Emperor of Heaven has the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and is stronger than Ye Fan in terms of magical powers and martial arts and secrets. In addition, the Emperor of Heaven can also fight beyond the level, and his potential is no less than Ye Fan.

"Sister Yaling..."

Ye Fan came to Ya Ling and shouted softly, which immediately shocked Ya Ling and tears flowed down her face in a short time, like a short-term pearl.

"Just now, a demon clan said you dare not come. I bet on his life with him, you will definitely come."

Yaling stared at Ye Fan affectionately and said word by word: "Now that you are here, they said you will definitely lose. I firmly believe that you must be the one who leaves alive in the end!"

"Sister Yaling..."

The words of Ya Ling seemingly understatement but love is deeper than the sea sounded in his ears, and Ye Fan's sealed heart trembled suddenly!

He felt a kind of love and emotion that transcends life and death!

This kind of relationship is no less than Su Liuli who died for him!

If the relationship can weigh the weight, maybe it is the same weight!

At this moment, Ye Fan's closed heart door unknowingly opened a gap, and the emotional defense line that he had been sticking to was destroyed. Yaling's pear blossoms and rainy smile was deeply imprinted in his heart.

He knew that he would never forget this moment in his life.

At the same time, he felt that a knot in his heart had loosened.

Almost subconsciously, he picked up Yaling's exquisite and beautiful face, like a work of art, and asked softly: "Who is that person?"

"It doesn't matter who it is, what matters is that you are here!"

Feeling the temperature on Ye Fan's palm, Yaling said with tears in her eyes.

"No, I have to know who dared to attack my woman!"

Ye Fan said firmly.

"My woman!"

The sound of this sentence was not loud, but it shocked Yaling all over her body, as if she was struck by lightning!

At this moment, she hardly believed her ears.

She stared at Ye Fan in a daze, feeling as if she was asking him, "I am his woman?"

"Yezi, that guy!"

The response to Yaling was the voice of the bandits. He turned his attention to the young demon clan who had been betting on life with Yaling before.

"I'm willing to accept the loss and come and get the death!"

Ye Fan let go of Ya Ling and his eyes swept towards the demon clan like a knife.

"Do you have that ability?"

The young king of the demon clan was furious and strode forward. A light flashed in his hand and a big knife appeared, slashing towards Ye Fan's head.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan didn't care at all, grabbed the blade with one hand, and then slapped it in his hand.

"Bang"

"puff!"

After the muffled sound, blood surged!

The young demon king was slapped by Ye Fan!

"Prince God helps!"

The soul of the young king of the demon clan screamed and rushed out, fleeing in the direction where Prince Tian was.

"Want to escape?"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, his golden hands covered the sky and grabbed his soul in his hand. With a gentle snatch, the soul of the demon king was completely destroyed.

"I'm so brave, but I actually killed my demon clan in front of me?"

The prince's face turned pale, and he was unable to save his tribe members from Ye Fan, which made him feel quite dull.

"I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. I just collect the gambling debts on behalf of my woman. It's your turn next!" Ye Fan said coldly.

"You're looking for death!"

The demon prince was furious and his aura surged. He slashed at Ye Fan with one palm, and his palm light was like a sky knife, cutting the void and cutting off time.

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ps: It seems that after twelve o'clock, I will have double monthly tickets. I will climax tomorrow. Please give me a monthly ticket! (To be continued.)
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