The Strongest Demon Ancestor of the Fantasy Villain

It's actually called ants?

Too embarrassing!

"Bastard Demon Ancestor! How dare you ignore me!"

"The old man is the Holy Master! Demon Ancestor, you—"

"Noisy!"

Ye Wutian's eyes were cold, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and only the sword was out, the whole sky changed!

Several Holy Masters were about to defend, but the sword energy had passed through their bodies and dissipated into the air.

"How...how, can..."

With difficulty bowing their heads, they glanced at their gradually disappearing body in disbelief. Before they could say anything in shock, the whole person dissipated into the air.

A sword!

Just one sword!

All holy masters, all annihilated!

The sword in Ye Wutian's hand trembled slightly, exuding bursts of strong murderous aura, it could actually withstand Ye Wutian's sword intent without collapsing!

It's a sword!

The sword that exudes a strong murderous aura!

Name: Zhu Xian!

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Chapter [-] The strong man finally appears, the black and white old man!

"Lord Holy Master... how is that possible!"

"Our holy master, how could it be, how could it be..."

The cultivator was stunned, and in just a blink of an eye, the Holy Master of Self actually disappeared!

It was as if they were erased from this world, leaving no trace of them.

The power of a sword is so terrifying...

"This... this is the realm of reincarnation, power..."

The admiration of the human monks was instantly destroyed.

"Roar!"

The monster roared, taking advantage of the high morale, it charged directly towards the human monk, rammed all the way, and rushed over the human body.

Jiaolong leaned down and killed dozens of monks with a big mouth.

The [-] monks fought with the monsters and monsters in an instant, and the corpses were everywhere!

Swish!

A sword qi pierced down from the sky, and instantly thousands of monks fell to the ground and their bodies were separated.

However, this didn't stop, I saw the blood of the slain monks soaring into the Immortal Execution Sword floating in the sky.

"Yes, more than [-] billion gold coins are worth this price."

As soon as Ye Wutian stretched out his hand, the Immortal Execution Sword shook and returned to his hand.

The killing aura of this sword is very heavy!

But Ye Wutian is confident that he can control it!

As a demon ancestor, he also likes this sword!

"Buzz!"

The Immortal Execution Sword suddenly swayed, as if it felt something bad.

Zhu Xianjian is conscious and has its own spiritual consciousness!

Ye Wutian raised his head slightly, only to see two figures, black and white, coming from a distance at high speed.

"Two reincarnation realm powerhouses, this should be the so-called hidden power, right?"

Ye Wutian's mouth curled into a smile, and at this moment, the two figures finally arrived in front of Ye Wutian.

These are two old men!

One in a white robe!

One in a black robe!

The expressions of the two of them are indifferent, looking at Ye Wutian indifferently, and indifferently looking at the cultivator who is fighting with the monsters and monsters under his feet.

No matter how many human monks died tragically, they couldn't make them emotional.