As soon as the Qingjiao King's voice fell, terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly appeared in the surrounding sea.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!"
Nine tyrannical and domineering auras burst out like a prehistoric behemoth.
After a few breaths, nine tall and burly figures appeared in the court.
It is the nine princes of the Qingjiao clan!
The nine demon-race Tianjiao, although their looks are different, but the eyes burst with wild and unruly light, the demon in the body soars into the sky, and instantly envelopes the audience, such a terrifying power, even the older generation of powerhouses dare not face it. Shake them nine.
In fact, in addition to being greedy for money, the Qingjiao King is even more lustful. I don't know how many beauties of the race have been plundered, and there are hundreds of children.
But not all heirs can be established as "princes."
Only those who have reached the rank of Peerless Tianjiao can be called princes.
Under normal circumstances, it is very difficult to have three or four princes.
Now, a ten princes, this is an unprecedented event!
In a sense, the of the Qingjiao King also made the Qingjiao clan more talented, stronger and more potential than other monster races.
At present, the Qingjiao King is not more powerful than the other six demon kings, but when these ten princes grow up, if they can become the existence of the Demon King level, then the Qingjiao clan can not only dominate the evil sea, but also dominate. On top of other monster races, establish a unified dynasty and become the strongest force in the ruins!
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
At this moment, all the eyes of the nine princes focused on Ye Fan's body, full of brutality.
Although they didn't show up just now, how could they not know the deeds of Ye Fan burning the Jiaowang Palace?
"Father, is this kid here to provoke the authority of our Qingjiao clan?" The oldest prince asked first.
"Cut! A human cultivator who has the sixth rank of God Transformation, who dares to be presumptuous here, is really impatient to live!" The Sixth Prince cursed.
"Hey...you don't need a few elder brothers to take action, I will take care of him! One move at most can make him blood splatter on the spot!" The ten prince grinned and did not put Ye Fan in his eyes at all.
Although the third prince has the most violent reputation, the other princes are all tyrannical and innocent people, and the blood in their hands is no less than the third prince!
In their opinion, Ye Fan dared to come here to make trouble, and it was no different from sending him to death.
Suddenly, the youngest ten prince stepped forward, holding his chin high, looking down at Ye Fan, and arrogantly said: "Boy, you'd better hand over the sacred artifacts, and then kneel down and admit your mistakes. You can still retrieve a small piece. Fate! Otherwise, once the prince makes a move, you have no chance of surviving!"
"a ha ha ha……"
Suddenly, Ye Fan seemed to have heard some big joke, and fell forward with a smile.
"Boy, what are you laughing at?"
The ten princes breathed fire in his eyes, furious, as if he had been greatly insulted.
"Not long ago, your third prince of the Jiaowang Palace said something similar, very arrogant! It's just that... he was severely injured by my palm and torn into two pieces. In the end, he was able to escape by exploding Lizhu. Now I don't know which horns to linger in!" Ye Fan said lightly.
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
The Qingjiao King and many princes all showed incredible expressions.
You know, the third prince is the most powerful existence among the ten princes. He is extremely domineering, not to mention the human monk of the sixth rank of the god, even if he encounters the real immortal Dujie, he is not afraid.
Ye Fan claimed to force the third prince to explode Lizhu, which is really incredible!
After the shock, the nine princes present showed fierce expressions, looked straight at Ye Fan, gritted their teeth and said:
"Smelly boy, stop talking nonsense!"
"The third brother is supernatural, how can you challenge it?"
"You probably saw that the third brother was not there, so you deliberately fabricated rumors to confuse us! Hmph... we are not fooled!"
...
Faced with these doubts, Ye Fan was too lazy to explain anything, and said lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, do it! You nine bugs, the total is not enough for me to fight!"
"Arrogant!"
The anger in the ten princes eyes was almost condensed into substance, with a hideous face, and roared: "Smelly boy, since you want to die so much, this prince will fulfill you!"
As soon as the voice fell, the ten princes changed their body shape, revealing the true appearance of the green dragon. The body was more than ten feet long, and the surface was covered with solid scales, which was not inferior to the third princes.
Although transformed into a green dragon, the eyes of the ten princes still bloomed with a breathtaking cold light, as if they could plunder the enemy's will, and the killing intent was almost boiling.
"Boom!"
Immediately, the ten prince who turned into a flood dragon opened his teeth and danced his claws, rushing towards Ye Fan with a force of destruction.
As for the other eight princes, they stood still and did not move.
In their opinion, the ten princes alone can crush Ye Fan.
"Ha ha……"
Suddenly, Ye Fan smiled slightly and looked at the tenth prince, like a moth fighting a fire.
Immediately afterwards, the momentum on Ye Fan's body changed drastically. He was unparalleled and looked down on the world like a high god, looking down on the common people.
He slowly raised his right fist and pushed it forward, as if he was going to sweep through the world for nine days.
"boom!"
A dazzling brilliance burst out from the fist, the light was so blazing that it was impossible to look directly at it, like billions of stars burning, illuminating the world.
"not good!"
In an instant, the ten princes felt a strong ominous omen, as if being stared by death.
The Qingjiao King in the distance also changed wildly. He never expected that Ye Fan, who was only Transforming God, could explode with a stalwart power far beyond the ordinary Tribulation True Immortal.
The Qingjiao King subconsciously wanted to stop, but Ye Fan's fist had already been blasted out.
"boom!"
The iron fist couldn't help but banged firmly on the ten prince's forehead.
"Crack!"
A crisp cracking sound rang.
I saw the single horn on the forehead of the ten princes, which broke and broke into two pieces.
You know, the horns of the flood dragon are as important as the lizhu in the body.
Not to mention breaking, even if a crack appears, it will damage hundreds of years of Taoism.
It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Fan's punch directly knocked the ten princes off the cloud, turning the supreme arrogant into a waste.
Immediately afterwards, the unfinished fist continued to move forward.
"Ah!"
The ten prince let out a scream, the huge body seemed to be hit by a cannonball, flying upside down for thousands of meters.
A burst of red blood spattered, shocking.
The strong smell of blood permeated, as if the entire sea area was turned into a of Shura.
After the punch, Ye Fan didn't change his face, his sharp eyes swept over the remaining eight princes, and he said coldly:
"You Qingjiao clan is cruel and innocent, you are so conscientious, persecute the human race, and commit countless evil deeds!"
"Today, I want to make the blood of the green scorpion dye the whole evil sea red!"
