"Stop" the Dark Yuan Saint shouted. As a peak powerhouse of a generation, she instinctively sensed the approaching crisis. Seeing Lu Fan getting closer and closer to the Dark Temple, the uneasiness in her heart became even more intense. The black-robed demonic cultivators heard the screams of the Dark Yuan Saint. Lu Fan also heard it. Immediately, several black-robed demon cultivators prepared to stop. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that he was empty. But it was Lu Fan who cut them in half with one sword. No matter what restraints or demonic energy fell on Lu Fan, they actually had no big effect. From the very beginning, Lu Fan had actually been pretending. It was only at this moment that he could no longer pretend, so he decisively chose to take action and wipe out the decline in his body. Lu Fan's sword was filled with mighty sword energy, as if it was going to cut through the entire void. The black-robed demon cultivator who was hit by Lu Fan had not yet fully reacted. They watched their bodies split into two halves, and then a force detonated within their bodies, exploding into spots of light all over the sky. All the demon cultivators around were stunned. The Dark Yuan Saint's brows twitched slightly. The next moment, countless puppets rose into the sky and rushed towards Lu Fan. If all these puppets self-destruct at this time, even a strong man like Lu Fan will be blown out of seven holes and bleed. Watching the overwhelming demon cultivators and puppets coming to kill. Lu Fan crushed the glyph in his hand and the next moment, a strong light was released. The milky white light, like rain falling from the sky, began to spread around. Any puppet hit by this milky white light immediately stopped moving. The light in the eyes of these puppets disappeared in an instant. "It was as if some force had struck a critical point, and they all stood motionless." Such a situation shocked all the demon cultivators around him. And just when Lu Fan's side was filled with light. The defensive light curtain of Dingyu Kingdom also suddenly disappeared. Immediately afterwards, the same milky white light, like fireworks, kept lighting up everywhere. The puppets all over the sky stood motionless. This situation made all the demon cultivators stunned. They never thought that the Western Alliance Army still had such means. In fact, not only them, Qingfeng Sword Master and others were also stunned for a moment. They looked at the puppets that were no longer attacking, and their mouths were even wider than those of the demon cultivators. What just happened? With such a good opportunity, the leader of Dingyu Kingdom will naturally not let it go. This is the only chance they have found during this time. The moment they saw Lu Fan crushing the talisman in the center of the demon cultivator's camp, the leader of the Dingyu Kingdom and others knew that the time had come to counterattack. Without hesitation, the leader of the Dingyu Kingdom took out the weapon himself. "Kill" took the lead in the charge, and the leader of Dingyu also used his strength to the extreme at this time. He took the lead and killed them in horror. It is impossible to win by simply defending. Only attack, only charge, is the beginning of victory. The Lord of Xuan Kingdom and the Lord of Cangming Kingdom are not fools. How could they stay still when they saw the leader of the Ding Territory rushing towards them. Seeing that all the puppets around had stopped moving, everyone knew that this was the perfect opportunity to have a showdown with the demonic cultivators. The masters of the Southern Alliance rushed out on their own without even needing Lu Fan's command. In an instant, the magic cultivators who lost the protection of their puppets suffered heavy losses. Like a tide, the strong men of the Western Alliance and the Southern Alliance began to counterattack. The demon cultivator camp was in chaos, and there was no way out. Lu Fan and the others' move really caught the demon cultivators off guard. There was no way to defend himself, especially Lu Fan, who was in front of the Dark Temple and attracted the attention of countless powerful demon cultivators all by himself. After immobilizing the surrounding puppets, Lu Fan struck at the Dark Yuan Saint with a sword. "Capture the thief first. Capture the king first. For Lu Fan, killing the Dark Yuan Saint can definitely determine the outcome of this war." The demon cultivators who wanted to stop Lu Fan were directly ejected by Lu Fan's tyrannical power. The Dark Yuan Saint stared at Lu Fan's killing sword. The figure flashed and disappeared in an instant. Lu Fan's sword missed. But the Dark Temple behind the Dark Yuan Saint suddenly made a huge explosion. The entire Dark Temple was cut into huge pieces.??Cracks, debris flying. Demonic energy is escaping. ¡°Boy, how dare you?¡± The demon cultivators were all angry, especially the powerful and old-looking members of the older generation of the Daoxin Demon Sect, who could no longer sit still. The terrifying power flew out directly from the Dark Temple and fell on Lu Fan one after another. Lu Fan took ten steps back before regaining his balance. But then, Lu Fan struck out with an extremely fierce sword. This sword was extremely powerful, but Lu Fan struck it with all his strength. The sword of heaven and earth cuts through the void and eliminates the great road. Wherever the sword light passed, there was only nothingness left, and another explosion sounded in the Dark Temple. This time, the Dark Temple could no longer withstand Lu Fan's torture, and it collapsed and fell into pieces. ¡°The demon cultivators have all seen this situation. What they saw even more was that Lu Fan, surrounded by countless powerful demon cultivators, was still so unyielding and unruly. He raised his eyebrows and stood with his sword in hand. Lu Fan¡¯s incomplete cloak was flying behind him, and he looked like a god of war. The demon cultivators were already furious. The older generation of powerful demon cultivators all revealed their true faces from the darkness. Lu Fan saw strange faces. Originally, Lu Fan already felt that he had seen what the ugly demon cultivators in the world looked like. But today, Lu Fan felt that he had a new understanding of the word ugly. These demonic cultivators of the older generation are simply no longer human beings. They either have mutilated bodies and are sewn together with black silk thread, looking like corpses that have been sewn together in a mess. Either with a skull face or a phantom body, the whole person looks like a nightmare with a skull crown. Especially, the one opposite Lu Fan. His face was gone, and he looked like a giant insect. It has eight legs and four wings, and all that remains of its face is a mouth full of sharp teeth. The bloated body was nothing more than a squirming maggot. The whole body exudes a stench, as if there is poison around it. "These demon cultivators, at first glance, have experienced countless lives and deaths, and are desperately trying to maintain their own lives in various ways. Only then would he ruin himself like this. But their strength is really amazing. The coercion released by the hand training made Lu Fan's Gang Qi completely suppressed back to the surface of his body. The Dark Yuan Saint appeared behind them again, looked up at Lu Fan and said, "You can die in peace." Before Lu Fan could speak, several rays of light suddenly flew from behind him. But several strong men from the older generation who had competed with him arrived one after another. Seeing this scene, an old man in red patted Lu Fan on the shoulder and said: "Well done"