Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan wielded a sword over ten feet long and passed by several demon monks.

In the blink of an eye, Hei Mang's right arm was cut off, and the other demon monks were even worse.

Two of them were cut off in the middle, three of them had their thighs cut off, and the remaining one had half of his body split open.

Hei Mang looked at his broken right arm in confusion, and his mind didn't come back to its senses for a long time.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Akagi had clearly resisted the opponent's sword just now. Although he was seriously injured, it would not affect the next battle.

Why was his right arm cut off by a sword when his body was much stronger than Akagi's?

Unfortunately, Su Fan would not give him a chance. He turned around and swung the sword to kill again. The terrifying demon body of more than a hundred feet rushed towards Hei Mang and others with a roar.

"Puff... Puff..."

In the blink of an eye, several demon cultivators were chopped to pieces by Su Fan, leaving broken limbs all over the ground.

A few black shadows rushed out of their bodies, but before these Yin Gods could escape, they were imprisoned by Su Fan with an oil lamp magic weapon.

The Yin Gods of the cultivators in the Transformation Realm had no power to resist in the face of this forbidden state of locking the soul.

The Yin Gods of more than a thousand cultivators of various races trapped in the ninth-level "Nine Yin Inverted Soul-Losing Blood Light Array" were almost all imprisoned in the oil lamp magic weapon.

The origins of these cultivators are not simple, and the quality of their Yin Gods is very excellent. If they are handed over to Yaksha, it will be a waste.

Although the evil Buddha Wang De only has a wisp of residual soul left, he was once a big boss in the Fusion Realm.

"These Yin Gods are handed over to you, help me take good care of them, I will still need them in the future..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, the evil Buddha Wang De chuckled.

"Don't worry, I promise to make them behave themselves..."

At this moment, Heimang finally recovered from his confusion.

"Ka...Ka..."

His eyes condensed, and one by one, ferocious bones squeezed out of the demon body, looking like a hedgehog.

This is the physical magical power of the Kui Demon Clan cultivator. Now in this forbidden and soul-locking environment, this is the only magical power it can activate.

"Woo-ah..."

Heimang roared loudly, and then rushed towards Su Fan fiercely.

At this time, Su Fan had rushed over and slashed with a sword. The more than ten-foot-long black sword slashed heavily on Heimang's body.

"Puff..."

The black sword shattered a piece of ferocious bone spurs, and then chopped deeply into Heimang's demon body.

But this time, the "Demon Slaying Sword" did not cut Heimang in half, but got stuck in the bones of his shoulder.

Seeing that this sword did not cut the opponent in half, Su Fan couldn't help but frowned.

It seems that the Kui Demon Clan should not be underestimated. The magical power of the physical body still has some tricks.

Of course, that's it.

Seeing that the big sword was stuck, Su Fan simply loosened the hilt and rushed towards the opponent.

"Boom..."

The demon body of Hei Mang, which was dozens of feet long, was suddenly knocked into the air, flying several miles away, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Woo ah..."

At this time, Chi Mu had already roared and rushed up, and a giant ape phantom of more than a hundred feet rose behind it.

At this time, it also activated the totem technique of the demon clan, and the blood of the ancestors in its body also awakened at this moment, and its strength increased several times.

Su Fan sneered, and as soon as he thought about it, he had a giant hammer in his hand.

He raised the "Demon Subduing Sky-Splitting Mountain Hammer" in his hand, and smashed it down towards Chi Mu who was roaring and rushing over.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang that shook the earth, the "Demon Subduing Sky-Splitting Mountain Hammer" smashed Akagi's dozens of feet tall body into the air.

The ancestral totem behind Akagi was instantly blown up, and its body kept rolling on the ground.

Although in this forbidden and soul-locking environment, the "Demon Subduing Sky-Splitting Mountain Hammer" could not exert its full power.

But no matter what, it was also an eighth-level immortal weapon.

This hammer had already cost Akagi half of his life. He just struggled to get up, and he felt a dark head.

The "Demon Subduing Sky-Splitting Mountain Hammer" had been thrown high by Su Fan, falling from the sky like a towering mountain.

"Boom..."

The huge hammer head of the "Demon Subduing Sky-Splitting Mountain Hammer" had smashed Akagi's huge head.

"Swoosh..."

A black shadow had just emerged from its body when it was caught by a powerful suction force.

Heimang, who was lying in the distance, was pulling the hilt of the "Demon Slaying Sword" with his hands, trying his best to pull the sword out of his shoulder.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out even a little bit.

And he clearly felt that his vitality was being devoured by the magic sword embedded in the demon body.

Heimang didn't let go of the hilt until he heard the loud noise.

He turned his head and saw that Akagi's huge head had been smashed, and the demon body as big as a hill was motionless.

Heimang felt endless sadness in his heart. He didn't expect that as the most talented child of the Kui Demon Clan, he would die here.

The endless unwillingness in his heart also gave him infinite strength in an instant.

"Awoo..."

Heimang roared, endured the severe pain and stood up from the ground, roaring and rushing towards Su Fan on the opposite side.

Seeing Heimang roaring and rushing towards him, Su Fan thought, and the "Demon Subduing Sky-Splitting Mountain Hammer" appeared in his hand again.

"Noisy..."

He threw the giant hammer out fiercely, hitting Heimang's body hard, sending it flying again.

The huge demon body of Hei Mang stumbled and rolled several times on the ground before stopping.

At this time, it was already dying, and the "Devil-Slaying Sword" was still devouring its vitality crazily.

Su Fan walked over, took a look at the angry black light, and then reached out to grab it.

"Hiss...hiss..."

A shrill neighing sound was heard. This sound was full of endless resentment and sounded horrifying.

Su Fan took advantage of the black light before it died, and absorbed its soul alive from the demonic body.

He grasped a black shadow with his hand, and then imprisoned it in the oil lamp magic weapon.

"Boy, this Yin Shen is of good quality. If you prepare it properly, it will definitely come in handy in the future..."

After hearing what Evil Buddha Wang De said, Su Fan thought for a moment.

"Then I'm sorry for you. Please help me train my ghost slave. I don't have the skills..."

"You think it's the stupid big guy. His qualifications are just average. He's better than that little girl anyway. Let him do it. Anyway, I'm just idle..."

"Let's make an agreement first. Don't teach it those messy things. Find some authentic ghost traditions from the Demon Sect and pass it on to it. I will remember this favor..."

"Don't worry, it won't take many years, I will give you another Ghost Emperor..."

Su Fan put away the oil lamp magic weapon, and then pulled out the "Devil-Slaying Sword" from Heimang's body.

He put the big sword into his body and walked towards Zhuihun and others who were hiding on the edge of the Evil Reef with the "Demon-Subduing Demon-Splitting Heaven-Suppressing Mountain Hammer".

What surprised him was that the human bounty hunters in the "Forgotten River Palace" were extremely calm at this time.

They sat cross-legged and watched quietly as the huge demonic body, which was more than a hundred feet tall, walked over, with almost no trace of emotion on their faces.

Ever since Su Fan cut off Heimang's right arm, they had already accepted their fate.

Although they don't know where this kid's sword comes from, Zhuihun and others can guess that this sword can definitely double the damage to the demons.

What a slap in the face.

Moreover, the Wumen's ninth-level "Nine-yin Upside-down Enchanting Blood and Light Formation" is too overbearing.

The formation can not only ban magic and lock spirits, but they can't even activate talismans.

Zhuihun and the others were not physical practitioners, so they could not help at all in this battle. They could only watch Heimang, Chimu and the others die in Su Fan's hands one by one.

At this time, they thought about it instead.

Under normal circumstances, the large disciples of the human race like them, or the children of high-level cultivator families, have a much higher chance of survival than ordinary monks when they fail in a battle.

After all, they are all from famous families, and no one wants to enmity with the sect or family behind them. If they let these people go, they can still get some benefits.

In order to save the lives of these elite monks, those sects and families will not be stingy with cultivation resources and will give their opponents great compensation.

Moreover, it is rare to find fault in this kind of situation, and no one will lose their reputation because of this matter.

In the future, if the disciples in the sect or the family encounter this kind of crisis again, no one will buy their fault.

But despite this, Zhuihun and the others were feeling despair at this moment.

They can still discuss it when they meet other monks, but facing this cruel guy, they don't dare to hold on to any hope.

There is no way, this kid is too cruel.

Those evil cultivators who thought they were ferocious were nothing compared to him.

If it were anyone else, they might be concerned about the sect and family behind them, for fear of being hunted down by bloody revenge.

But this kid definitely won’t.

And the sects and families behind them will not even avenge them.

Although the sects and families behind Zhuihun and others are very powerful, they are all big families.

It would be easy to kill him, but if this kid escapes, then the life of the sect and family behind them will be difficult.

Who would offend a madman for them?

By the time Su Fan walked in front of them, the demonic body that was more than a hundred feet long had returned to its true human form.

He looked at Zhuihun and the others sitting cross-legged on the ground and chuckled.

"We are all human beings, so I won't make it difficult for you. Just kill yourself..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Zhuihun sighed secretly. Although he didn't have much hope, he had to give it a try anyway.

Thinking of this, Zhuihun stood up from the ground.

"There is no mortal grudge between you and me. We are just following the organization's orders..."

What the hell...

What a beautiful thing to think about.

If I let you guys go this time, then no one will dare to mess with me in the future.

Anyway, no matter who it is, anyone who dares to provoke him must die.

"My patience is limited. If you don't want to commit suicide, I can give you a ride..."

Hearing Su Fan say this, Chaihun's heart suddenly hit rock bottom.

It seems that there is no way for me to survive today.

However, Chasing the Soul is still unwilling to give in and has to try again no matter what.

"Practice is not easy for everyone. Can you please be accommodating? I will inform the family that no matter what your request is, I will try my best to satisfy you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I..."

Wait a moment...

Su Fan didn't react to what he was talking about just now.

Just now they were fighting and killing each other, but now the other party actually talked about business with him.

Why didn't you say it earlier?

Can you be flexible? Of course you can be flexible.

I'm not a murderer.

I just killed fewer people.

Since you can avoid killing and get benefits, why not do it?

It's just that he said too much just now. Now he is asked to change his words, Su Fan is a little embarrassed.

Don't I want face?

But compared with those rare cultivation resources, face is nothing.

"Alas... I also know that cultivation is not easy, and we are all from the same clan, but it's all forced by you. Do you think I am willing to kill people..."

Zhuihun, who had already lost hope, didn't react to Su Fan's words.

He looked at Su Fan with a shocked face and was stunned for a while.

What did this kid say just now? It can't be negotiated.

Thinking of this, Zhuihun took a deep breath.

"No matter what conditions, fellow Daoist can make them, we will never bargain..."

Zhuihun was afraid that Su Fan would go back on his word, so he even said that he would never bargain.

Su Fan was shocked when he heard this. These people are too rich.

He suppressed his excitement and snorted coldly.

"Who knows if you will come after me after I let you go..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Zhuihun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that this matter should really be negotiable.

Not only Zhuihun, but also several other human cultivators of the "Wangchuan Palace" were excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Originally thought that they were dead, but they didn't expect that they could find a way to survive from this big devil.

Although they still didn't believe it, they didn't care so much in order to earn a way to survive.

Even if there was a chance to survive, they had to fight for it.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, in fact, this is all tacitly agreed by all families. No one dares to break this rule. After all, if the reputation is ruined, who will buy our account..."

In fact, Su Fan had thought of this in his heart a long time ago, he just said it deliberately.

After all, he had said too much before, isn't this just trying to make up for it?

Su Fan stared at Zhuihun and said coldly: "I hate going back on my word the most. If you don't keep your word, don't blame me..."

His eyes were very cold, and there was a sense of violence in his eyes.

Zhuihun couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He is really a big devil.

"Daoyou can go and ask around. This matter is not a secret. Anyone can know it..."

Hearing Zhuihun say this, Su Fan nodded and sent a thought to the big boss of the Wumen upper world.

"Senior, help me cast a spell and cast a curse on them..."