The divine prince screamed loudly, his soul was traumatized, and his control over the Dao Sword of the Heavenly Destruction was suddenly weakened a lot.

Ye Fan's hands emitted dazzling purple light, isolating it with death energy, and once again held the Taoist sword in his hand.

This is a law-based magic chain, not a real weapon, and military control can only affect it temporarily, but cannot be truly controlled.

But now Ye Fan is in his hands, and his dead energy isolates the power of the transformation path.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Ye Fan walked towards the divine prince who had reorganized his body again. Every step was like a divine drum, shaking the void.

The Breaking Heaven Sword swallowed and spitted out the divine light, constantly trembling, trying to escape from Ye Fan's control, but could not do it.

"collapse!"

When he came to the Divine Prince, Ye Fan shattered the Taoist sword again with his own hands. The power of the Tao could no longer hurt him under the silence of death.

The divine prince's face was ashamed. He knew that everything was over and that even his strongest forbidden magic could not do anything to his opponent. He had no choice but to do anything.

Ye Fan's body was too strong, and even the ancient prince, who was unparalleled in blood, could not suppress him.

At this moment, blood dripped between his eyebrows. The Dao Sword was a magic chain of laws, but it was shattered by Ye Fan, causing his soul to be greatly damaged.

"Humans and demons are both creatures. Our common enemies are demons and humanoid creatures, and we should not be hostile to each other or kill each other."

Ye Fan did not kill him and said with a lonely expression: "I will let you live a life this time, so I'll do it myself!"

After saying that, Ye Fan flew into the depths of the starry sea with his peacock, white-eyed wolf and golden dragon.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the vast sea of ​​stars...

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!