You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Outside the demon sect’s base camp.

Lin Fan and a group of righteous young disciples had killed all the demonic monks patrolling nearby.

Lin Fan killed most of the corpses of Demon Cult monks all over the ground.

Holding the soul-breaking flying scythe, he roamed among the demonic monks as if he were in a deserted place...

After seeing Lin Fan's methods.

A group of young righteous disciples finally understood why Lin Fan dared to boast that he would come to Haikou to break into the Demon Sect's base camp.

At this time, these righteous disciples surrounded Lin Fan and talked non-stop.

The words are full of praise and admiration...

This feeling of being held up by the stars made Lin Fan feel a little elated.

He enjoyed this feeling very much...

At this time, Lin Fan would lead a group of righteous disciples back here.

This time they suddenly attacked the Demon Cult's base camp, and it can be said that they achieved a complete victory.

But Lin Fan's self-confidence is now extremely inflated.

After catching the Demon Cult off guard, he still refused to leave.

He also wanted to continue killing the demonic monks who came to support him.

In Lin Fan's opinion, these demonic monks on the periphery are all minions.

There's no sense of accomplishment in killing people like them.

He wants to kill a few big demons with notorious reputations, or a few elders of the demon sect.

Only by killing these people can he show his extraordinaryness...

In the distance, Qin Zheng, the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue when he saw Lin Fan being so brave.

Although this is the outskirts of the Demon Sect.

But the patrolling demonic monks are not weak.

Even he had difficulty dealing with these people.

Unexpectedly, these people were unable to fight back in Lin Fan's hands.

This dealt a big blow to Qin Zheng's self-confidence.

He originally thought that he would not live up to his fame and concentrate on his cultivation.

He should be among the best among the younger generation of disciples.

But I didn't expect that compared to Lin Fan, he was far behind.

Looking at Lin Fan who was surrounded by a group of young disciples.

Qin Zheng couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. After this war between good and evil is over, I have to continue to practice hard..."

The Xuanling Sect's elder brother and advisor beside Qin Zheng frowned.

He stared at Lin Fan intently and said solemnly: "Why does this Lin Fan only give me the feeling of being a god?"

Qin Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "Of course, Junior Brother Lin's cultivation is so high that we cannot detect his true strength."

"Otherwise, how could he kill so many demonic monks in such a short period of time?"

The advisor frowned and said, "No, the weapon in his hand is a bit weird. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is extremely sharp."

"The weapons in the hands of those demonic monks seemed like paper in front of that sickle..."

Qin Zheng disagreed with the consultant's analysis.

He gently patted the consultant on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't think too much?"

"Whether Junior Brother Lin is highly skilled on his own, or through the use of weapons."

"In short, Junior Brother Lin has accomplished what we cannot do. This is an indisputable fact."

"We have to practice hard..."

Qin Zheng paused, glanced into the distance and said, "It's time to go back, otherwise support from the Demon Sect will arrive soon..."

After that, Qin Zheng ignored the advisors around him and flew to Lin Fan.

He shouted loudly to the crowd: "Junior brother Lin, this time you have killed so many Demon Cult monsters, you have shown your face."

"It's not a good time to stay here for a long time, it's time for us to go back."

"Otherwise, when the main force of the Demon Cult arrives, we will be in danger..."

As soon as Qin Zheng spoke, the young disciples from various sects around him all shut up.

They all looked at Lin Fan in the center, waiting for Lin Fan to make up his mind.

Lin Fan smiled faintly, waved his hand towards Qin Zheng and said, "Don't panic, these Demon Cult monks patrolling the outside are really vulnerable."

"There's no point in killing these people."

"I just have to wait for the Demon Cult's support to come, they are my target..."

Qin Zheng didn't expect Lin Fan to be so bold.

He couldn't help but persuade: "Junior Brother Lin, there are many masters in the Demon Sect. In my opinion, we'd better leave as soon as possible..."

Other righteous disciples who were more cautious also started to persuade after hearing this: "Yes, Senior Brother Qin is right."

"It's time to go back. The Demon Sect we fought in this battle caught the Demon Sect off guard, which can be regarded as a great defeat to the Demon Sect's spirit."

"When the Demon Cult reacts and gathers the experts, it will be too late for us to leave..."

"Yes, we have done our job by killing so many Demon Cult monsters..."

"..."

Everyone spoke one after another, urging Lin Fan to leave.

But Lin Fan didn't care.

The patrolling demon sect disciples on the periphery gave Lin Fan confidence to fight.

In his opinion, these demonic monks were no match for him at all.

He has the Soul-Destroying Flying Scythe and various treasures given by Liu Nan.

Even if a Fusion Realm monk comes, he is still capable of fighting.

Lin Fan smiled contemptuously and said: "It's hard to come here, how can we give up without killing a few big demons?"

"Senior Brother Qin, don't panic. Even if the leader of the Demon Cult comes, I won't be afraid..."

When Qin Zheng heard this, his expression immediately became serious.

He thought to himself: "Although this Lin Fan is not weak, he is too arrogant..."

"Looking at the entire Beast Divine State, no one dares to say such big words..."

......

At this time, the righteous disciples who had not followed Lin Fan to the demon sect's base camp were watching the pictures sent back by Lin Fan in real time through the mother mirror in Shang Beida's hand.

When they saw Lin Fan killing the Demon Cult monks like chopping melons and vegetables.

Everyone's faces couldn't help but show wonder.

Everyone couldn't help but talk about it: "I didn't expect that the Taixuan Sect would produce such an outstanding disciple as Lin Fan..."

"Amazing, really amazing. I really regret not going to the Demon Sect's base camp with Lin Fan."

"After killing so many Demon Cult monsters, it's almost time for them to come back..."

"The Demon Sect was caught off guard by Lin Fan and the others. If Senior Brother Shang goes there again, the Demon Sect may be on guard."

"Senior Brother Shang may be embarrassed this time..."

Although the voices of these people discussing were low, Shang Beida could hear them clearly.

His face turned blue and white, and his teeth were almost broken.

If he had known that the Demon Cult's guards were so weak, he would have attacked the Demon Cult's base camp first.

Now that Lin Fan has taken the lead, the Demon Cult is prepared.

If he goes again, he will really die...

Just when Shang Beida felt so regretful that his intestines turned green.

Suddenly someone in the crowd screamed.

"Ah~!!"

"Look, there's a ray of light coming over there..."

"So fast, I arrived in the blink of an eye..."

"It's the main force of the Demon Cult!"

"The leader of the Demon Cult is inside..."

"Ah, it's really the leader of the Demon Cult. It's over. Junior Brother Lin and the others are in danger..."

"..."

The hall was filled with exclamations of surprise.

When they saw dozens of people suddenly appearing, the entire hall instantly became a mess.

Among those people was not just the leader of the Demon Cult.

All the big demons with names and surnames in the devil's path are inside.

After Shang Beida saw these people, he was ecstatic.

He couldn't even hold back and subconsciously slapped his thigh and shouted: "Okay!!!"