Dead!

The aura of the Old Demon of the Underworld has truly dissipated completely.

This means that he has been completely destroyed, both in body and spirit, and it's not just that his immortal body was destroyed!

My goodness!

This plague god killed the old demon Ming, but he wasn't satisfied... and wanted to come and kill him too?

That won't do!

He already compensated the Breath of Earth for his previous offense!

How can you go back on your word a few days later and bring up old grievances?

"Your Xuanming Sect has repeatedly picked fights with me. Do you think I, Yang Fan, am easy to bully?"

Yang Fan thought for a long time and came up with a reason to take action!

Clang!

The Emperor's Sword is drawn; let's get ready to fight!

"Senior! Senior, you've been wronged! Put your sword away! Put it away!"

"The Demon King of the Underworld is the Demon King of the Underworld, and I am me... We don't have anything to do with each other."

"That was purely his personal behavior and has nothing to do with our Xuanming Sect!"

“You killed him; he deserved to die.”

"You won't need to do anything later. I'll take care of all his remaining followers. Please calm down, senior."

Old Master Xuan was agitated and his face was pale.

He was genuinely frightened by Yang Fan's fierce expression and his deliberate attempt to pick a fight.

If we say that the two fought each other half a month ago...

He still had doubts about Yang Fan's abilities.

Now, he has no doubts whatsoever; his mind is perfectly clear!

Everyone was stunned, completely speechless and dumbfounded.

Is this pale-faced, obsequious old monster Xuan really a Celestial Venerable?

They seem like imposters!

Shouldn't a Celestial Venerable Realm expert be aloof and look down on others?

Why have you become such a lapdog?

Everyone felt that Old Monster Xuan's fawning manner at this moment was somewhat exaggerated.

However, the Purple Robe Immortal, Li Zhenren, and other immortals of Purple Heaven Mountain who knew the whole story did not find it funny at all.

This boy is really terrifying when he gets angry.

previously.

Their ancestor, the Purple-Robed Immortal, only mentioned the Xuanming Sect once, and then he actually came to attack them.

That volatile temper is terrifying.

"If that's the case, then listen to me carefully: the immortals of Purple Heaven Mountain are my friends, Yang."

"If you dare to cause trouble after I leave, don't blame me for turning on you."

Yang Fan gave a cold warning.

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Old Monster Xuan hurriedly patted his chest and guaranteed, almost to the point of writing a guarantee.

They even went to Zitian Mountain to cause trouble.

Last time he was picked on, he almost lost his life and had to pay compensation with a piece of precious soil. He wouldn't dare go back now.

"Alright then."

Yang Fan sighed, having no choice but to give up.

Holy crap!

That old monster is truly cunning; he didn't give him any reason to attack.

"Senior Xuan, have you taken the wrong medicine?"

One of the rogue cultivators couldn't help but ask a question.

"How dare you! When did it become your place, a mere True Immortal, to tell me what to do?"

The old monster Xuan was furious and raised his hand to strike out with a palm.

Bang!

The next moment, the talkative, wandering immortal cultivator died without even uttering a sound.

The old monster Xuan had a cold expression as he looked around.

Instantly, the previously noisy discussion fell silent.

snort!

A bunch of weaklings. I dare not offend this plague god, but I can still deal with you?

Yang Fan didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

boom!

Suddenly, a deafening thunderclap resounded from the sky.

"They're here!"

Within the Ancestral Dragon Vein Small World, the solemn voice of Palace Master Ling Sha echoed.

"Um?"

Yang Fan stopped and looked up at the sky.

From within the churning thunderclouds appeared a man surrounded by purple lightning.

The man's face was cold, and his aura was so powerful it could shatter the air.

"My God, it's the Xuanming Thunder Lord!"

"Old Monster Xuan pays his respects to Lord Thunder Lord!"

"Disciple greets Lord Thunder Lord!"

The crowd gasped in surprise, and all the disciples of the Xuanming Sect bowed to the man in the sky.

The air instantly filled with a chilling, murderous atmosphere!