Chapter 770: Forced to ask

"It turns out that you got the Sky Sword, no wonder you are so arrogant, but I'm not afraid of you!"
Perceiving the fierce aura on the sky sword, Ye Meng's face showed a trace of clarity, and his heart was extremely solemn.
Originally relying on the Blood Fiend Devil Blade, he could still fight Ye Fan, but now he really has no advantage at all.
"Ye Fan, you can't kill him now, we need him to find the Nether Land!"
Seeing that the fight between the two was about to start, the two girls of Zixue suddenly came to Ye Fan's front, reaching out to block.
"He won't tell us!" Ye Fan said coldly, and at the same time Li Mang of the Heavenly Sword had begun to confide.
Ye Meng and him have long been feuds, how can it be done by compromise?
"That's not possible, we also need to know the whereabouts of our father, please!"
The two daughters of Zixue hated Ye Meng very much, but for fear of his death, they could only plead with Ye Fan at this moment.
After hearing this, Ye Fan was silent for a moment, and then suddenly rose up and said: "Your request, I need to think about it. Before that, let him suffer a bit."
"brush!"
As soon as these words fell, a dazzling sword light had been cut out by Ye Fan, rushing towards Ye Meng on the opposite side.
"broken!"
Ye Meng stared in anger when he saw it, and the Blood Fiend Devil Blade moved forward.
"boom!"
The two strands collided violently, and eventually both disappeared into the void.
"Oh? It seems that the power of your Blood Fiend Devil Blade has increased again!"
Ye Fan was a little surprised. Even though this was just a random blow from him, it was also extraordinary that Ye Meng could catch it, at least equivalent to a powerhouse at the pinnacle of Universe Realm.
"Hmph, although the sky sword is strong, my magic blade is not weak!" Ye Meng snorted coldly, feeling very bad, as if he knew he was no longer Ye Fan's opponent.
"Wild ancient swordsmanship, burn the sky!"
Ye Fan didn't pay attention to Ye Meng again, but slashed out a sword again, the sword light raged, sweeping the world like a remnant cloud, covering Ye Meng's body in the blink of an eye.
"puff……"
Although the Blood Fiend Devil Blade had blocked him, Ye Meng was knocked out, and a bloodstain of more than one meter long appeared in front of him, which almost penetrated his entire body.
"you……"
With blood on the corners of Ye Meng's mouth, it seemed that Ye Fan's terror was somewhat unbearable.
"Ye Meng, I have always regarded you as an opponent, but now, it doesn't seem to be necessary!"
Ye Fan said lightly, a little relaxed and disappointed.
What is easy is that Ye Meng has been surpassed too much by him, but disappointed is that he has lost a well-matched opponent from now on.
"I will tell you the whereabouts of the Nether Land and the Master of the Blood Sect, and I will give you a good time!"
Ye Fan's whole body blood burst out, surrounding Ye Meng's injured body.
"I, Ye Fan, don't think that you can be arrogant if you have a bit of strength. In front of the real strong, you are just a rubbish. If you want to exterminate the ghost clan, go dream!"
Ye Meng's resistance was extremely heavy, and he scolded Ye Fan angrily.
"If this is the case, then I will abolish you first, and then let the monster blood wash the imperial city, dig the ground three feet, and find out the Nether Land!"
Ye Fan sneered, his heart was extremely determined.
"brush!"
After talking and doing, a light directly turned into a sharp sword, piercing half of Ye Meng's body, even the ghost clan's phantom body, at this moment, it can't resist the attack of the demon power.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted, and Ye Meng's dantian had been shattered by the blood light, and he was descending rapidly.
"You...do you really dare to abolish me? Ye Fan, I won't let you go as a ghost!"
The weakening of his strength made Ye Meng jump into a rage, and it was even more painful for him to be killed.
"Tell you the whereabouts of the Nether Land and the Master of the Blood Sect, and I'll give you a joy!"
Ye Fan reiterated that for people like Ye Meng, there was no mercy at all.
Ye Meng glared at Ye Fan and stopped speaking.
"Then break your hands and feet!"
Ye Fan said coldly, and acted again.
"stop!"
Just when Ye Meng was about to endure the pain again, a loud shout finally came from the direction of the palace.
Everyone turned their heads and looked around and saw Dongfang Ming brought a pale woman to Ye Fan and the others.
"Blood Demon King, I am the Lord of Ghost Dragon. I don't know why you are here to invade me, but to show my sincerity, I am willing to dedicate my little girl to you, and I hope to spare Ye Meng!"
Dongfang Ming was respectful in front of Ye Fan, but made a very special request.
"Dedication? This is your daughter, would you consecrate her to me as a slave?"
When Ye Fan heard this, he suddenly felt a little funny, stopped the movement in his hands, surprised.
"Yes, for the people of Ghost Dragon Imperial City, I can make sacrifices, and she will do whatever you want!"
Dongfang Ming's expression of heartache made people unable to tell the truth, but he still pushed the woman beside him towards Ye Fan while speaking.
And this woman is naturally Ye Linglong.
"Haha...hahahaha!"
Seeing Ye Linglong's unlovable look, like a walking corpse, Ye Fan suddenly couldn't help laughing, but there was sadness in the laughter.
"Ye Linglong, I didn't expect that even your biological father would treat you as a chess piece. It's ridiculous!" Ye Fan said to Ye Linglong with emotion.
At this moment, he also felt sorry for Ye Linglong.
This person has been playing other people's chess pieces all his life, and has never had a self, so he makes mistakes and makes people hate.
"Ye Fan, stop it, if this continues, no matter whether you can find the Ghost Clan today, you will kill countless innocent people, millions of people in the Ghost Dragon Imperial City, they are all innocent!"
Ye Linglong's face was like ashes, but she was also persuading Ye Fan.
"The existence of the ghost race is the biggest hidden danger. No one can let me stop today, especially you, it is even more impossible!"
Ye Fan said coldly.
"Dongfang Ming, it's just right that you came out. Since Ye Meng doesn't say anything, let's talk about it and confess the Nether Land. Today I can spare Ghost Dragon Imperial City!"
Ye Fan suddenly turned to the Dongfang Ming who was aside, and at the same time the demon power began to gradually surround his body.
"Don't think about it..."
Dongfang Ming yelled violently, and immediately struggled in the blood, but it was a pity that his strength was worse than Ye Meng, so how could he be Ye Fan's opponent.
"No... don't kill my father, Ye Fan, didn't you once said that within a year, you won't move my Ghost Dragon Dynasty?"
When Ye Linglong saw this scene, her heart was full of sorrow. For Ye Fan, who was dominating everything at this moment, she only felt full of powerlessness.
"You are united with the ghost race, and you have to move if you don't move. I want to return a clean and peaceful continent. If you want to survive, get out of the way as soon as possible, and I will give you another chance!"
Ye Fan said very firmly.
He is not an unprincipled person, but it depends on the circumstances. This time, the ghost dragon dynasty is preventing him from destroying the ghost clan and is seeking death by himself.