Chapter 261
Stepping into the crack of space, suddenly a burst of earth-shaking surges, this feeling is like being involved in a black hole vortex with dark currents.

"Brothers, hurry up, hold each other firmly, and don't get separated here."

Bao Da was obedient, and several old men hurriedly joined hands, and only Yang Fan was left in the end.

"Brother Yang Fan, come, grab my hand!" Yin Shisan hurriedly stretched out his right hand.

Looking at this callused hand, Yang Fan felt very disgusted in his heart.

At this time, the suction of the black hole suddenly became stronger, and Yin Shisan hurriedly urged, "Brother Yang, hurry up, what are you still writing on?"

Forced by the suction, Yang Fan had no choice but to grab Yin Shisan's hand.

This hand is very wet, and it looks weak.

In this way, with Yang Fan's joining, several people held hands, and under the surge of suction, they collided with each other and moved forward.

……

Demon Palace.

After several days of hard work, Hongyuan finally dispelled the demonic grievances and evil spirits in the soul sea, and thus lost half of his original power. His hatred for Yang Fan was almost extremely intense, and he wished he could enter the demonic abyss and kill him. Frustrated.

However, he also thought that maybe when the other party had already turned into a pile of bones at this moment, the anger in his heart could be reduced a little.

Take out the great medicine to restore the source, and then prepare to restore the source of loss, and then prepare for the catastrophe.

The last failure made him find some tips, this time he will definitely be able to survive the catastrophe in one fell swoop and ascend to the legendary fairy world.

Therefore, now he is already doing his best to train Mo Wu as the next generation's master of the Demon Realm. Before that, he must first clean up several powerful families in the Demon Realm.

He has already thought about the first goal, so he is going to take the Nanlin clan first. After all, this clan is powerful, and it has been eyeing the position of the Demon Emperor for many years. He has already grasped these things, the reason why he has not done it for a long time is because the time is not ripe enough.

Now the day of the second crossing the catastrophe is approaching, so I have to act in advance.

After calculating everything, he quickly returned to the original source.

……

At the same time, nearly a hundred leaders of the Nanlin tribe gathered in a secret cave to conspire to overthrow the Demon Emperor Hongyuan.

"Patriarch Nan Lin, we are all weak clans, and the power we can exert is very limited. With you as a big clan alone, it will be difficult for us to confront the Demon Emperor!" the patriarch of a clan said in a deep voice.

"That's right, the Demon Emperor is guarded by the three major clans of the Blood Demon Clan, the Dark Hidden Clan, and the Fallen Wing Clan. Our odds of winning are really slim!" Another patriarch said worriedly.

In addition to these two patriarchs, the patriarchs of many ethnic groups are also discussing this matter.

Patriarch Nan Lin glanced at the patriarchs confidently, then coughed twice in a low voice, and all the discussions disappeared immediately.

"The patriarch can understand everyone's concerns, but... who said that our power is weak?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden voice echoed in the Nuoda cave.

"The ancestor of the corpse demon is here!"

As the voice came out, a black-robed man exuding a rotten corpse suddenly appeared in front of Patriarch Nan Lin.

The whole body of the man in black was tightly wrapped in a wide robe, only a pair of bare pale feet could be seen, and where he stood, a thin layer of hoarfrost condensed.

"Ancestor Corpse Demon!" The patriarchs of the small clans all gasped, as if they were a little afraid of the approaching person, and moved back a little.

Just then, another voice sounded.

"It's so lively, how can I miss my black demon!"

A second after this sound sounded, another sound sounded.

"Haha, and my Balrog!"

"Hmph, where there is your Balrog, how can I miss my Water Demon!"

……

After a long while, a total of seventeen powerful patriarchs came one after another. Each of them is in the late stage of Slashing Spirit Realm, and they are all well-known figures in Moyuan. Random stamping of their feet can cause chaos in Moyu.

"Haha, fellow Taoists are here at the right time, please sit down!" Patriarch Nan Lin waved out seventeen chairs while speaking.

"To overthrow that old grandson of Hong Yuan, labor and management have long wanted to do this, and now I have received a response from Brother Nan Lin, I, the earth demon, must come." A big Zhalong man said boldly.

"That's right, the old man Hongyuan has been in charge of Moyuan for thousands of years, and it's time to abdicate to make way for the virtuous." Another great demon said.

"Haha, with the participation of fellow Taoists, we are absolutely sure of overthrowing Hongyuan!" Patriarch Nan Lin laughed loudly, and after he closed his words, he cast his gaze on the patriarchs of the small ethnic groups below.

"Everyone, do you still have any objections to our actions this time?"

All the patriarchs in the audience looked at each other, and then someone with a quick mind quickly said, "Overthrow Hongyuan, and swear to follow King Nanlin to the death!"

As someone took the rhythm, others also shouted.

Seeing this, Patriarch Nan Lin smiled with satisfaction, but the seventeen big demons behind him were a little unhappy, but they didn't say anything, after all, it's not yet time for conflicts over the distribution of spoils.

At this time, Patriarch Nan Lin slightly raised his hand, and the shouting in the audience disappeared immediately, but when he was about to speak, one of the patriarchs of the small tribe suddenly asked,

"Patriarch Nanlin, the Demon Emperor is a false fairyland. Although all the seniors are powerful and powerful demons, they are not a false fairyland after all. If we really face the Demon Emperor of the false fairyland, it is really worrying. Are we Should we sum it up?"

As soon as this remark came out, the patriarchs of the small ethnic groups who were confident one moment started talking again the next moment. In short, the well-cultivated atmosphere disappeared instantly.

The expressions of the seventeen great demons were even a little bit unfriendly. These words were almost saying that they were all rubbish in disguise.

But to say that it is the patriarch Nan Lin who is the most irritated, if it is not for the inconvenience of making a move, the patriarch who deliberately found fault is probably already a mess of air at this moment.

"Hmph, false fairyland!? Our corpse demon tribe also has them, but you deliberately spread rumors to harm the public, you should be punished!" The corpse demon suddenly opened his mouth, and when he closed his words, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of the patriarch of the small tribe , reached out to lift it up, and opened his mouth to bite on his neck.

Visible to the naked eye, the body of the patriarch of the small clan withered rapidly, turning into a piece of dry skin in an instant.

In this scene, the frightened patriarchs of the small clan backed away in panic, as if they were avoiding the plague god.

"Jie Jie, who will object next?"

The patriarchs of the small clan shook their heads one after another.

"Jie Jie, this blood-sucking girl is really upset, next..." The corpse demon scanned the heads of the small clans, and when he was about to continue looking for the target, he saw a space crack suddenly appeared in the void above.

The next moment, the eight figures were thrown out like garbage.

"Yuck~"

As soon as Xiao Beilong and the other four demon cultivators landed, they lay on the ground and vomited wildly.

Yang Fan, Yin Shisan and others were also very uncomfortable, as if the sky was full of stars revolving around their heads.

???

The demons who were discussing were momentarily stunned.

"Who are you!?" Patriarch Nan Lin asked with his eyes widened after he realized it.

At the same time, the seventeen great demons all stood up with unkind expressions.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became full of gunpowder.

Xiao Beilong and the others were still vomiting wildly, and the sound of inappropriate vomiting echoed in the cave, and it was also mixed with a trace of weird smell.

Yang Fan, Yin Shisan and the others discovered the current situation and hurriedly gathered in large numbers.

"Hiss, kill the eighteenth in the spirit realm, what is this nima planning to do?" Yin Shisan shrank, faintly feeling that they were involved in a huge conspiracy.

Cang Yue and Bao Wenqun were also in the same mood, especially Shi Baoqian, he knew all the big demons in front of him.

Yang Fan didn't care, after all, his strength did not allow him to be afraid, and after seeing the demons, he was still a little inexplicably excited.

"Has it spread to the Demon Realm? If so, then wouldn't it just happen to be looking for that bastard Hong Yuan?"

"Hehe, fellow daoists, we happened to pass by. I'm sorry, you continue!" Yin Shisan swallowed, cupped his fists in greeting, and then pulled the crowd to prepare to leave.

"Wait!"

(End of this chapter)

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