Chapter 1914: Annihilation

"Siam Pluto, quickly withdraw from the big formation, do you want to kill me?"
Seeing the Siamese Underlord was just furious, but there was no action at all, Mingxuan suddenly became furious.
Taking the soul back to the sea of ​​consciousness, he can still resist it, and the state of being exposed at this moment is simply sending him to death.
"Young Master Mingxuan, I just said that the soul sacrifice is 10%. It cannot be cancelled. Only when the dead souls in the field are absorbed can they be dispersed!"
Siam Ming will be forced to be helpless and can only answer.
"you you……"
Mingxuan was angry and anxious after hearing this, but had nothing to say.
Absorb all? Ye Fan will kill him before he absorbs all the souls.
"Ming Xuan, this is your own death, I really can't blame me!"
Ye Fan wanted to laugh in his heart at the moment, and said something, at the same time, the soul villain behind him opened his eyes again.
"Swipe..."
The two white lights at this moment were extremely dazzling and powerful.
"no, do not want!"
The soul villain Mingxuan was exposed, already feeling the danger approaching, but could not struggle.
"Wow..."
The power of the soul is a silent confrontation, very simply piercing the soul defense around the soul sacrificial formation, and directly shoots the soul villain of Ming Xuan.
"No... Block me!"
Ming Xuan roared hysterically, and the soul villain trembled crazily, calling all the power of the devoured souls to resist in front of him.
However, the power of these dead souls is not strong, and compared with the power of creating souls, it is completely thin paper.
Before the Soul Sacrifice Array was really completed, the power of these dead souls could not exert their powerful power at all.
"Do not……"
Seeing the power of the dead souls collapse one after another, Ming Xuan went from madness to despair. At this moment, he was really over.
The hope brought by the soul sacrificial formation turned into his greater despair.
Without the soul sacrificial formation, with the help of his own heavenly body, he could still deal with Ye Fan for a long time. Now that he is all right, his soul is destroyed.
"brush!"
The two soul-creating powers penetrated Mingxuan's soul villain at the same time, one at the center of the eyebrows and the other at the heart.
"what……"
The pain in the depths of the soul caused Ming Xuan to roar fiercely. This roaring sound continued for a while, and while venting, his vitality was also lost.
It is impossible to recover from the heavy damage of the soul villain.
"Ye Fan, the father will not let you go, he will definitely avenge me, and Siam, you must die too!"
Ming Xuan said the two people he hated most at the last moment.
Had it not been for Siam's bad idea, he would not have died so miserably.
Hearing this, Siam Pluto's body trembled suddenly, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in his eyes.
As for Ye Fan, he was completely indifferent.
"Swish..."
After speaking the last words, Ming Xuan's soul finally dissipated, and his body fell downward uncontrollably.
"Young Master Ming Xuan!"
Seeing this scene, all the Netherworld disciples below showed a sad and painful expression.
"boom!"
Mingxuan's Heavenly Spirit Body fell directly in the center of the Netherworld's disciples' ranks. His powerful body made him unscathed. Unfortunately, the soul was gone, this was just an unowned body.
The strong man in the dignified fusion realm did not die in a battle, and this death was really aggrieved.
"Give her to me, and you can solve the following people!"
Ye Fan quickly came to Lingxin's side and was responsible for taking over her enemy, the Siamese Pluto.
"it is good!"
Lingxin replied, and once again led many strong men to kill below.
At this moment, the aura of these nether disciples below is better than nothing, and all of them are already desperate.
The son of Nether Ming Xuan is lying in their ranks, is there a bigger blow than this?
"Siam Pluto, it's time for you to start!"
Ye Fan looked at Siam, his anger was no less than Ming Xuan.
This person is thoughtful and scheming, if not for his lack of strength, he will be more difficult to deal with than Mingxuan.
If it hadn't been for the protection of Lingxin and others in time, Ye Fan might have fallen into this woman's hands.
At the same time, the soul sacrificial formation that almost caused them to come back was also thought of by this person, but in the end, they could not lose the rice.
"Ye Fan, you have no cure, kill Young Master Mingxuan, Master Pluto will never let you go anyway, don't know what is good or bad, and against us, you will not have good fruit!"
Facing this moment, Ye Fan's fear completely occupied Siam's mind, and he seemed a little incoherent.
At this moment, apart from threatening Ye Fan, she really didn't know what to say.
"I think it is hopeless that you are right!"
Ye Fan said coldly, the Heavenly Sword reappeared in his hand, raising its majestic power.
To deal with the Siamese Underworld General, he doesn't need to create soul power, and he doesn't need much powerful bloodline power. Only a hundred times the power of the bloodline is enough.
"Wow..."
The Wraith Extinguishing Sword fell, bringing out an endless sword light, which directly swept and swallowed the body of the Siamese Underworld General.
"Ye Fan! You must die!"
The Nether Clan never begs for mercy. This is the truth. Before his death, the Siam Ming will be the same as Ming Xuan, but he made a poisonous oath.
"puff……"
As soon as the words fell, Siam Ming would directly turn into a cloud of blood and burst into pieces, and was slowly swallowed by Ye Fan's demon god.
At the same time, the battle below has almost come to an end.
The remaining 200,000 Netherworld disciples had basically fallen into a pool of blood.
"How many people did we lose?"
Ye Fan quickly came to the bottom, the battle just ended, and asked.
"Five thousand young disciples, five thousand ancient disciples, ten thousand city troops, plus two thousand monsters!"
Xu An just counted the number of people, and quickly replied.
"Just so few people?"
Ye Fan was very surprised after hearing this, and was quite happy.
You must know that they faced a total of 800,000 Nether disciples, but only lost more than 20,000 people.
This can really be regarded as a unilateral massacre.
"Go and search the whole city to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net. Whenever you find it, kill them all, don't let them go!"
Ye Fan was thoughtful, and immediately ordered.
"Yes!"
Many generals answered in unison, and all walked on with a smile.
In this battle, they won a complete victory.
"Youth leader, this battle is really enjoyable. It has solved our long-standing anger, but this..."
The four great beasts came to Ye Fan, first laughed and expressed their joy, then became hesitant to speak and stopped.
This time, the monster army had the least casualties, and it can be seen that their strength is far beyond any party.
"I know!"
Ye Fan smiled and nodded, and in the next moment, he directly handed Youshi into their hands.
"Thank you young leader!"
The four beasts were very happy when they saw it and thanked them sincerely.
"Leader, thank you for killing Ming Xuan, Jinshan has nothing to do with it!"
Jinshan also came to Ye Fan's side, tears crisscrossing, and bowed in gratitude.
"City Lord Jinshan doesn't need to be polite. My Hitachi pledged to avenge the people of Jinchang City. This is my business!"
Ye Fan shook his head and said.
After hearing this, Jinshan nodded, and at the same time looked at the location of Ming Xuan's corpse, he said with a touch of sadness: "Because of the Nether clan, even this Lingshui city has become such a place of purgatory, this race, really committing evil!"
"City Lord Jin, you are wrong about this. The purgatory here belongs to the Nether clan, and it belongs to our glory!"
Feeling Jinshan's grief, Ye Fan immediately uttered relief and corrected.
"I am really confused. You are right. This land of purgatory is the glory of the Western Desolate Land, and it is your glory!"
Jinshan reacted and said with a dumb smile.
He was really confused just now. Looking at this, he remembered the tragic image of Jin Changcheng, but there was an essential difference between the two.
Jinchang City was the innocent death of millions of people, and here, the entire army of those slaughters was destroyed.
For the former, we should sorrow and remember, while for the latter, it is very happy.