Of the more than 500 level 6 and 7 demon kings, thirty or forty of them had been killed in the nearly half-hour siege.
Some died in the hands of the master warriors in front of the city gate, some died under the attack formation of the psychic protective array, and some unlucky ones were killed directly by stray bullets.
At this rate of loss, Dai Xingcheng may not be able to wipe out all these demon kings in another six or seven hours.
Unfortunately, the psychic energy reserves in Dai Xing City are being consumed at an alarming rate, and are no longer enough to support the highest intensity psychic energy formation for two hours.
In other words, if they forcefully consume it, Dai Xingcheng will have no choice but to destroy the formation and destroy the city.
That's why Fu Zhengqing, Qu Hongde, Zhu Huanan and other local kings in the northwest are so anxious and depressed.
Although they were sitting peacefully in the hall of the garrison, everyone's thoughts were focused on the battlefield outside the city.
Even if they are unable to take action, they still want to know the situation on the battlefield at all times.
Unlike Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde, the kings who focused on the entire battlefield, foreign kings such as Mu Tianqing and Tian Buqi always focused on Yang Fan and his master and disciple.
Although they cannot kill enemies at will, they can save people at critical moments.
Especially Mu Tianqing, her eyes never left Mu Qianqian. She wanted to ensure that she could teleport the young lady back in time before the real crisis came.
"Huh? Miss... got promoted?"
Seeing Mu Qianqian sitting cross-legged under Yang Fan's instructions, stagnant in the void, his spiritual aura boiled within a short time, and his body showed the unique mental fluctuations of a ninth-level spiritual master.
Mu Tianqing couldn't help but open his eyes wide.
"A breakthrough on the battlefield, or some other reason?"
Mu Tianqing was puzzled and confused. Mu Qianqianka had been at the peak of the eighth-level spiritual master for more than a day or two. During this period, Mu Tianqing thought of various ways to help him break through the bottleneck, but the results were not obvious.
It makes no sense to just walk around the battlefield with Yang Fan and break through so easily.
You know, although Mu Qianqian is young, he is not a young child who has never experienced any battles.
In order to temper her courage and blood over the years, Mu Tianqing even covered an entire mountain with a large formation to hide the sky and hide the earth, just to provide Mu Qianqian with enough test subjects, from small to large, front and back. There were eight hundred demon clansmen who died at the hands of Mu Qianqian, if not one thousand.
Therefore, it is a bit too far-fetched to say that the breakthrough was due to being infected and stimulated by the aura of the battlefield.
"What kind of secret is hidden in this Yang Fan?"
Mu Tianqing frowned slightly and muttered to himself:
"Just now he was just using his mental power to have a very brief spiritual communication with Qian Qian, and he never did any additional actions after that. Just a spiritual communication can allow Qian Qian to break through the long-standing Mental barrier, unlikely, right?"
The spiritual channel established by Yang Fan and Mu Qianqian is different from ordinary spiritual transmission. It is not radiated to the outside world, but a point-to-point exclusive private spiritual channel. It can be regarded as a kind of spiritual power, even for someone like Mu Tianqing. A peak spiritual master cannot easily intercept the conversation.
That's why Mu Tianqing was even more curious about what Yang Fan said to Mu Qianqian, which made Mu Qianqian suddenly enlightened and directly break through to the ninth level of spiritual master.
Tian Feiyao, Sha Qingsi and Wang Zhe also noticed the changes in Mu Qianqian, but all three of them were accustomed to it. They knew without asking that Yang Fan must have received this Mu Qianqian. Under their sect, they have another junior sister who is destined to have a bright future.
but.
Next, Yang Fan's attitude towards An Sheng inevitably made these three disciples jealous.
"Hun Dan, the master is too biased! He actually gave the little fat man nine soul refining pills at once!"
This is the common portrayal in the hearts of the three people.
None of their disciples could enjoy such an honor. Usually, when Yang Fan gave them pills, he would always give them two pills at a time, and no more than three pills at most.
But now, Ansheng was given nine soul-refining pills that were most suitable for Ansheng's breakthrough in cultivation. Although Ansheng's cultivation was indeed a bit shabby, even if he swallowed these nine soul-refining pills, he would not be able to catch up with them.
However, partiality is partiality, which is really annoying.
"It seems that the master's attitude towards the chief senior brother is really extraordinary. It seems that we need to pay more attention in the future. Maybe An Sheng, the little fat guy, will advance to the front of them accidentally!"
With a rich master like Yang Fan, even a pig can fly happily. What's more, the talent and qualifications of this little fat guy An Sheng don't seem to be very bad, at least, they are much better than pigs.
Mu Tianqing turned around and glanced at Tian Feiyao and Sha Qingsi, feeling that just when Yang Fan took out the nine soul refining pills for An Sheng, the emotions of these three little guys seemed to have some waves.
But she didn't care, because Yang Fan's aggressive methods shocked even her, Mu Tianqing.
She was very curious, how many soul-refining pills or even soul-refining golden pills Yang Fan had in his hand
"Isn't it said that soul-refining pills are scarce? The supply on the market has already exceeded demand. Where did Yang Fan get so many high-grade soul-refining pills?"
"And looking at his bold gesture of throwing nine pills casually, it feels like he doesn't take these pills seriously at all, and there seems to be a lot in his hand!"
Mu Tianqing suddenly felt the urge to rob Yang Fan.
Next.
With the help of so many soul refining pills, An Sheng's breakthrough seemed to be somewhat logical. He directly broke through from the third-level spiritual master to the sixth-level spiritual master, and it only took about two minutes.
"The same spiritual communication again! The same barrier-free breakthrough again!"
Witnessing Ansheng's breakthrough process, Mu Tianqing was shocked again, not because of Ansheng's breakthrough speed, but because Ansheng's breakthrough process was not hindered by any bottlenecks, and the advancement process was almost completed overnight!
In this case, if she can no longer guess the reason, then she can find a piece of tofu and kill herself directly.
"This Yang Fan can actually help others quickly break through the cultivation barriers, jump over the cultivation bottlenecks, and advance directly!"
"What is the principle of this? Is it possible to copy and spread it? If our Jinghua Shepherd family can obtain such a means of promotion, why should we endure the humiliation and hide for thirty years?"
Mu Tianqing's thoughts were like lightning, and greed was everywhere in her heart. If it was just a joke before that she wanted to rob Yang Fan because of the Soul Refining Pill, now she has become more serious and determined than ever before.
"No, no, no! You can't do this!"
"I can't do anything detrimental to Mr. Fan!"
"Such a cute and handsome child as Master Fan should not suffer such unfair treatment! Anyone who dares to harm Master Fan is insulting me, Mu Tianqing, and I will never allow such a thing to happen."
As soon as greed arose, Mu Tianqing's mind began to throb again. There was a voice in her mind that kept telling her that this was wrong. She shouldn't have such covetous thoughts about Yang Fan. She should always Protect Yang Fan from any harm.
This thought, like weeds growing wantonly in the wilderness, could no longer be suppressed. Mu Tianqing quickly shattered the greedy desire that had just emerged in her mind, and maintained it unswervingly. Yang Fan's safety and interests came.
The effect of the charm skill was brought into full play at this moment. The extremely friendly favorability and loyalty attribute unknowingly completely reversed Mu Tianqing's concept of putting family first, making her completely stand on the side of the family. Yang Fan's side.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the kings sitting in the hall, her thoughts were flowing, and without any hesitation, she directly launched Brahma Hypnosis on everyone, helping Yang Fan cover up and hide everything that had just happened.
Regardless of whether these people already know or are trustworthy, it is absolutely right to do this just in case.
Especially for Tian Buqi and Tian Feiyao, two children from aristocratic families, Mu Tianqing went all out, fearing that they would betray Master Fan for the benefit of the family just like he did just now.
"Now, the only demon emperor left guarding the perimeter is probably aware of Master Fan's abnormality. If nothing else, it must also want to kill Master Fan."
Mu Tianqing clenched his fists: "I will never allow such a thing to happen. When necessary, even if it means sacrificing myself, I will lure the demon emperor into action. This time, I will kill that beast no matter what. Stay, otherwise once the news gets out, countless monsters will definitely want to take Master Fan’s life!”
Mu Tianqing knew very well that a warrior among the human race who could help others hinder their advancement was a terrible thing for the demon race.
She was worried that the demon emperor on the periphery would not be able to resist the risk of being killed by the sword emperor and force Yang Fan to death.
Although considering the selfish nature of the demon race, this possibility is very small, but it is not completely impossible and must be guarded against.
Before she knew it, Mu Tianqing had already gathered all her strength. When necessary, even if she had to fight to the death, she would find a way to keep the demon emperor here completely.
"Fuck! Look, what's going on down there?!"
Monk Hua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly exclaimed and couldn't help but raise his finger in the direction of the battlefield outside the city.
"Those demon kings were all so stupid that they lined up to hit classmate Yang Fan's knife edge one by one?!"
Do you want it to be so exciting, do you want it to be so evil
Are all the spiritual masters nowadays so good
In a battle between the same level, even with hypnosis and mental temptation, it is difficult to make the opponent give up all resistance and take the initiative to die, right
After everyone heard this, they all felt out their spiritual thoughts, and then their bodies and minds were shocked, with an incredulous look on their faces.
The corners of Mu Tianqing's mouth curled up slightly.
"It's so rare and strange! These Qi and blood warriors who only know how to train their muscles don't know that the little kitten in Master Fan's arms is actually a domineering monster with mental power close to the peak of a ninth-level spiritual master. ?”
"The peak of the ninth-level spiritual master, the strength is no different from that of a half-step king. Coupled with their innate magical power to rule the clan, it is rare to want to control a few demon clans to come forward and die?"
(End of chapter)