In the morning glow, the purple demon suddenly saw a scene that made him go crazy almost jealous.

Zi Huan held Ye Fan's arm, walked in the air like a real demon, and walked towards the tall building where the clan leader lived.

Zi Huan smiled happily, and it was obvious that a heart was already tied to Ye Fan, an outsider.

"No……"

The Zi Tianmo hugged his head in pain, and his vicious eyes shot out two fierce and cruel foul lights.

"My surname is Ye, wait for me. I must let you completely wipe out your dignity in front of Sister Zihuan. I will crush your bones and ashes! No, crush your bones and ashes are too cheap. I will pull out your soul. In my ten thousand soul flag, I hope you will become the most despicable slave in my hands!"

The purple demon swears secretly with gritted teeth.

Ye Fan didn't know all this, and he also saw the purple demon rushing out of the roof, but he didn't care!

In his opinion, the Zi Tianmo was not afraid of being afraid if Zi Tianmo really provoked him without opening his eyes, he would not mind sending him free!

The Purple Heaven Demon is just the peak of the lord realm. Although he is already considered a leader among the younger generation, he has not yet been put in Ye Fan's eyes.

He even killed the ancient prince who was beyond his realm. In terms of bloodline, the ancient prince was much stronger than the youngest first genius in an ordinary demon clan like him.

Seeing Ye Fan not even glance at him, the Zi Tianmo almost burst into anger.

This is ignorance, ** naked ignorance!

Five hundred meters above the edge of the city where the Zi Demon Family lived, Ye Fan and Zi Huan landed and walked towards the city along the ancient road.

As soon as he entered the city, Ye Fan felt a lively atmosphere. The entire ancient city was decorated with lights and colorful lights, and many adults and children of the demon race rushed to the streets, as if they were having a special festival.

"Why is it so lively today!" Ye Fan asked casually as he looked at the lively scenes around him.

"Do you still remember the death black lotus I picked?" Zi Huan kept it a secret and asked Ye Fan with a smile.

"Of course I remember, could the death black lotus have taken root and sprouted?" Ye Fan said.

"You are so humorous!"

Zihuan covered her mouth and smiled, the flowers trembled, and the pair of plump mountains on her chest almost broke their clothes, looming, exuding an attractive charm.

"That's right. My great-grandfather, the Supreme Elder of our Purple Demon Family, used the Black Lotus of Death, supplemented with various precious spiritual medicines to synthesize a furnace of treasure liquid, which can greatly improve the physical constitution of the monks, and purify our death energy, making our death energy more pure. In order to celebrate, a major family gathering will be held to discuss the trial quota and distribution of the treasure liquid."

Zi Huan told Ye Fan in detail, and Ye Fan suddenly realized that it seemed that the treasure liquid had become. With this treasure liquid, the Purple Demon family can definitely make the strength of the younger generation higher. This is of course of great significance to the Purple Demon family.

The two walked along the wide street talking and laughing. Suddenly, a riot came from the front. A burly young man stood in the middle of the street, faintly blocking their way forward.

"Zi Quankun, what do you want to do and why do you block our path?"

Zi Huan frowned, her face suddenly sank, and she asked coldly.

"I've seen the Purple Illusion Lord!"

Zi Quankun bowed to Zi Huan, then his eyes fell on Ye Fan and said coldly: "This time is a gathering for our family. An outsider has the right to participate? Please leave. I will not kill him if he is a friend of the Spirit Lord!"

Ye Fan smiled and said to Zihuan: "It seems that your tribe members don't welcome me very much! I'd better not join in the fun, say goodbye!"

"Brother Ye wait!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was really leaving, Zi Huan was anxious, lowered her face and said coldly to Zi Quankun: "Brother Ye is my savior and has great kindness to our entire family. If he is not qualified to attend this party, then no one has the qualifications. If you are ungrateful, don't blame me for not thinking about the feelings of the same clan."

As she spoke, Zi Huan's whole body exuded a powerful aura, and a sharp murderous intent spread out. For Ye Fan, she would definitely not hesitate to turn against people from the same clan.

"Master Zihuan Spirit, I have no intention of offending it, but... He is an outsider. If he wants to attend our party, he should be reasonable in terms of strength. If he can defeat me, I will admit that he has the qualification, otherwise I will ask him out."

Zi Quankun is very strong. Although he seems to admit his mistake, he actually squeezed Ye Fan to a situation where he has to take action. Otherwise, even if Zi Huan interferes with him, he will be considered to have no strength, but he is just relying on Zi Huan's power.

"Are you sure you want to challenge Brother Ye?"

Zi Huan laughed. Others didn't know Ye Fan's true strength, but she knew it.

When she first met Ye Fan, Ye Fan once killed an extremely powerful magician from the Moduo family with one move. Although Zi Quankun is considered the best among the younger generation and very powerful, she is still not enough to compare with Ye Fan.

"Of course, if he can't even pass this level of my level, he will be even less qualified to attend this party."

Zi Quankun still didn't know what kind of evil star he had offended, so he still said without knowing how to live or die.

"Brother Ye, take action and teach him a lesson so that he can know that there are people outside of others and there are heavens!" Zi Huan said to Ye Fan with a smile.

"I don't want to fight him."

Ye Fan shook his head and did not accept Zi Quankun's challenge, which surprised Zi Huan.

"Why?"

"Because I'm afraid I'll kill him accidentally, I don't want to make you embarrassed." Ye Fan said.

"What a crazy boy, come on, I'll stand here to see how you killed me."

Zi Quankun said ignorantly: "If you can really kill me, I guarantee no one will cause trouble for you."

Zi Huan raised her eyebrows and said to Ye Fan: "Brother Ye, take action. He wants to die by himself. I can't blame you. I will prove it to you."

"That's right, the Zihuan Spirit Lord came to witness this battle, and he was guilty of his own death and injury, and he had no complaints."

Zi Quankun glanced at Ye Fan with contempt and said.

The less Ye Fan responded to the battle, the more he thought that Ye Fan was more capable of running away, and his real combat power was not strong, and he became more arrogant.

"Quan Kun is becoming more and more distorted. This is not a way to treat guests!"

In a restaurant not far away, two old men from the demon race sat in front of the window, paying attention to the scene on the street. An old man with a burly figure as a lion shook his head and said.

"That little guy named Ye is not simple. He is deliberately showing weakness to anger Quan Kun. Once he takes action, Quan Kun will inevitably suffer a fatal disaster. Should we intervene?" said another old man.

"No need, don't forget that our Purple Demon family is survival of the fittest. If this proud little guy, Ye Fan, really has strong potential, you might as well bring him over and focus on cultivating him, so that he can become a secret weapon of our tribe." The mighty old man shook his head and said.

"What you said makes sense, then let's watch the show, but I dare to bet with you that Zi Quankun is definitely not the opponent of the little guy named Ye, and he lost in his mentality."

Another old man looked at Ye Fan and Zi Quankun on the street without looking back.

"Come on, I won't be fooled by you. You guy, you have never lost a bet. I cheated me of a treasure last time. This time I must not let you go."

The mighty old man laughed and scolded, picked up the wine bowl, and watched the situation on the street while drinking.

"Since you want to die, I will satisfy your wish!"

A trace of complacency in Ye Fan's eyes flashed with the plan, and then he suddenly made a move and punched Zi Quankun's chest. The blazing fist light emitted a monstrous aura of destruction.

"puff!"

Zi Quankun didn't even have time to react, so he was punched through his heart by Ye Fan, and the aura of destruction exploded in his body instantly.

"ah……"

Zi Quankun looked at his chest in disbelief, then screamed, and his whole body suddenly exploded, unable to escape, and was completely corroded by the breath of death.

"this……"

Everyone around couldn't help but gasp. Although Zi Quankun was not the strongest person in the younger generation, he was a rare genius. Unexpectedly, he was killed instantly without even having a single move in Ye Fan's hand.

This result shocked them!

At the same time, in a house in the distance, Zi Tianmo's face turned pale. He had just passed the window and saw the incident happening, and was extremely shocked.

One move instantly kills a magician in the late stage of the lord realm. This kind of strength is really horrifying, making him feel cold in his heart and bitter in his mouth.

No wonder both of his uncles died at his hands. This person named Ye was so terrible.

He no longer has the confidence to defeat Ye Fan, but he has to try it out. He feels that the reason why Zi Quankun was killed instantly was entirely because he was too conceited. If he had to deal with it carefully, such a shocking result would never have been possible.

Zihuan's sexy little mouth opened into an O-shaped shape. Although it was not the first time that Ye Fan had instantly killed a magician-level powerful man, this time it still brought her a deep shock.

"Chew!"

After being shocked, Zi Huan bounced his fingers and a magic fire instantly burned, igniting Zi Quankun's remaining limbs into ashes.

"This is……"

Just upstairs, two old men from the Purple Demon family looked at each other, and they both saw surprise and incredible in each other's eyes.

"What a pure breath of death..."

"Born of dead body..."

The two old men exclaimed at the same time, "I have picked up the treasure now! The natural body of death, the breath of death is extremely pure, and it is hard to find one of billions of people. They actually came to our family! Is this the Purple Demon family of God bless me, and I want to make the Purple Demon family prosperous??"

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Chapter completed!