Chapter 792

Swish!

Suddenly the next second, a scorching golden light like a blazing sun penetrated rapidly from the horizon, not giving the Ren Water old demon any chance to react.

It slammed into the old demon's flesh.

The terrifying blazing sun, as if it were a Golden Crow Purgatory, scorching hot flames instantly ignited the former.

"Ah—"

Just in an instant, the Ren Water old demon's broken flesh was blasted into pieces by this golden light of the blazing sun, and at the same time, it was continuously ignited and vaporized.

"What?"

This sudden change made both the human and Demon sides lose their minds instantly.

However, very quickly, the Zhuque Dao side was full of joy. Seeing this situation, the possibility of that old demon wanting to survive was almost zero.

"Wanting to be reborn and survive a tribulation, dream on."

A cold voice came from the void. One could only see another purple light shooting over, hitting the Ren Water old demon's lonely head.

The old demon had originally prepared to use his divine ability to be reborn and survive, but it was destroyed by this purple light.

"Dead?"

"The Bone Demon is dead."

"Senior Bai, Senior Chu, you can rest in peace. That Ren Water old demon has finally been killed. Our Zhuque Dao has won."

Someone cheered. The old demon was dead, and although the Demon Race's army was still there, their side's morale instantly soared.

And more importantly, they had a Primordial Spirit stage powerhouse on their side. In this way, the situation instantly turned around.

Without the Primordial Spirit stage Demon army, facing their side, they could only be defeated.

In fact, it was the same. The Demon Race's warships, seeing the Ren Water old demon penetrated by the blazing sun, turned around rapidly in an instant.

As for those Demons who fell on the void, they did not care at all. The Demon ships turned around directly and fled in another direction.

Clearly, these Demons could also see the situation clearly. Without a Primordial Spirit stage presiding, even if they had hundreds of fifth-tier Demon ships, they were not the opponent of that Primordial Spirit stage cultivator.

The Primordial Spirit stage treated them like chopping melons and vegetables.

These Demons ran very fast, and Su Fan could only kill more than a dozen fifth-tier Demon ships. The remaining Demon warship fleet was still allowed to run away by him.

Of course, if Su Fan continuously pursued, it was also possible.

However, he did not go.

Instead, he stopped and turned to slaughter the Demon army around Zhuque Dao. There were quite a few of these Demon armies outside the Demon ships, a full several million.

Among them, there were also about seventy or eighty Nascent Soul stage Demons.

Clearly, these were abandoned by that Demon ship fleet.

So they could only flee in panic, but how could they outrun Su Fan's speed?

In just three days, Su Fan killed more than thirty Nascent Soul stage Demons, and a portion was killed by those cultivators on Zhuque Dao.

The Nascent Soul stage Demons who truly escaped were probably at most two handfuls.

This time, attacking Zhuque Dao, this Demon army could be said to have suffered heavy losses. Not only did they lose a fifth-layer Primordial Spirit Demon, but the Nascent Soul stage also lost almost more than one-third.

There were almost a hundred.

As for the Zhuque Dao side, it was not easy either. The loss of Nascent Soul cultivators alone was dozens, estimated to be no less than fifty, and this did not count the injured.

Some were severely injured, slightly falling in cultivation, and those severely injured had their lifespan damaged and would not live long.

Another thing was the Vermilion Bird True Spirit self-destructing, which required a thousand years to nourish, and then spending several thousand years to slowly recover its strength.

The entire process, the resources consumed, was also a terrifying number.

In the future, fifty percent of the Zhuque Dao's income for several thousand years would be filled into this.

I am afraid that in the next few thousand years, the lives of cultivators in the Vermilion Bird position would not be easy; after all, resources were less, and the expenses of cultivators in the future could be imagined.

But that was also a matter for the future.

This time Zhuque Dao was defended, and it also gave the Demon Race a not-small heavy injury. No matter what, this could be considered a victory.

Even if it was a miserable victory, it was still a miserable victory. Not to mention compared to the casualties of this Demon army, Zhuque Dao could not be considered a miserable victory.

Therefore, the surviving cultivators all cheered. Of course, after cheering, there was more sorrow.

Many of their companions had already died.

"Senior?"

Bai Qianshu and a group of high-level Nascent Soul members of Zhuque Dao came to Su Fan's side, bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Senior, for your support. The juniors are endlessly grateful."

Without Su Fan's sudden action, I am afraid that even if Zhuque Dao was defended this time, what about the next time? When the old demon recovered.

It would definitely not be able to block it.

"Even without me, that old demon would have no power to attack you again."

Su Fan said. He could not perceive the state of that Ren Water old demon, otherwise, how could he be killed by him in one move?

Full state, barely maintaining the first layer of Primordial Spirit, and his strength was not even one-tenth of his peak, coupled with his sneak attack, naturally it was easy to handle.

"If not for Senior, this demon would go back to recuperate. A few years later, even if he could not recover his peak strength, attacking our Zhuque Dao again, Zhuque Dao would definitely not be able to block it."

"Senior's great kindness, we represent the hundreds of millions of living beings on the entire island, bowing to thank Senior."

After speaking, the many Nascent Soul cultivators bowed to Su Fan again.

Seeing this, Su Fan did not dodge and accepted it completely. After all, he had indeed helped these people kill this old demon and killed dozens of Nascent Soul stage Demons.

The Demon Race wanted to attack Zhuque Dao again, I am afraid they would have to consider it seriously.

After all, the current great war in the four positions, the Demon Race did not completely occupy the advantage.

"You don't need to belittle yourselves. If not for your sacrifice, it would be very difficult for me to kill this demon. This demon was killed, and you also have great merit."

Su Fan did not lie. That Ren Water old demon's fifth-layer Primordial Spirit strength, really if it was in his peak period, he would fight a great war with the opponent, then the outcome would really be an unknown.

His cultivation was still a few points weaker than the opponent's, just because he had more trump cards, but wanting to kill the opponent was not that easy.

Not to mention wanting to be like this now, not even giving the opponent a chance to be reborn and survive.

These were all the merits of these Nascent Soul cultivators on Zhuque Dao. Without their help to severely injure the Ren Water old demon, how could he easily kill the old demon like this?

"Your state is not good now. Hurry up and recover. I have some treasures for healing here. You take them and divide them."

The state of Bai Qianshu and the others was very poor. After all, urging the Vermilion Bird True Spirit to self-destruct, they had to bear this kind of backlash.

If their cultivation was not powerful enough, many would probably have died.

Even so, everyone was seriously injured, and their lifespan was damaged.