When those demon cultivators heard that it was Du Fan, one of Feng Jiu's subordinates, their faces changed. The panic in their hearts caused them to think of escaping at the first moment. Therefore, in the panic, corpses were hit by the Qi blades and fell down. Blood splashed from those people's bodies and spilled all over the ground...
The breath of death permeated the air. The smell of blood and the terrifying murderous intent made people tremble with fear. However, after the leading demon cultivator calmed down and recovered, he saw that Du Fan was alone, and immediately shouted: "Calm down! Calm down! He is alone! If we join forces to deal with him, there may be a chance of survival!"
Hearing the word "life", those distracted demon cultivators quickly calmed themselves down and retreated, surrounding the leading demon cultivator. However, even so, there was still fear in their eyes.
"He's so powerful. If we join forces, can we really have a chance of survival?" A demon cultivator asked in a low voice, with a hint of trembling and doubt in his voice.
"If we fight, we may have a chance to survive. If we don't, we will die!" The leading demon cultivator shouted sternly, holding a sharp sword in his hand. His eyes flashed and he lowered his voice and said, "Later, one of you will go and release the beast trapped in the black iron cage. We will try our best to hold him back here. As long as we release the beast, he will definitely not care about us. Then, we will have a chance to survive!"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up. Why didn't they think of this? The beast was extremely ferocious and had amazing fighting power. Only their Demon Lord could subdue it. If they let it out, Du Fan would not be able to take care of them. At that time, they could take the opportunity to escape quickly!
"Okay! I'll go release it!" a demon cultivator replied in a low voice.
Du Fan naturally heard their conversation. He frowned and was about to step forward. At this time, the demon cultivators in front also formed an encirclement and came forward to meet them.
"Hold him!" the leading demon cultivator shouted, and attacked Du Fan.
"You don't know what you can do!" Du Fan snorted coldly, and waved his fan. A strong gust of wind blew out, knocking the people in front of him away.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
One by one, the demon cultivators were knocked out and fell heavily to the ground, while some crashed into the corner of the wall. The blood in their bodies rushed up and blood overflowed from their mouths.
Just a head-on confrontation made them clearly aware of the disparity in strength between the two sides. Facing such a strong man, let alone fighting, even if they tried their best, they would still find it difficult to withstand his attack.
"He, he is a powerful God King!" A demon cultivator widened his eyes in disbelief, unable to believe that Du Fan was actually a God King level powerhouse.
"Is it strange that a God King is so powerful? It's said that they were trained personally by the ghost doctor Fengjiu, and they have the help of the heaven-defying elixir. It's nothing strange about their powerful strength." The leading demon cultivator said while gritting his teeth. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and watched the demon cultivator enter the yard where the ferocious beast was imprisoned, and he laughed.
"But what if he is a powerful God King? The beast that the Demon Lord caught himself is extraordinary! Moreover, it now has a deadly infectious poison in its body. As long as it is released, let alone Du Fan, even if the ghost doctor Feng Jiu comes in person, he will not be able to do anything!"