Seeing the Demon God Sect monk's majestic appearance, the Devil Race creature was a little frightened.
"Damn humans, are we really afraid of them?"
"We can't run away. If we fight with them, we will suffer losses, and they will definitely suffer losses as well."
"Yes, if we keep running like this, the other party will definitely think that we are afraid of them."
This time, Demon Race Commander did not order a retreat.
Blindly retreating will really make Demon God Sect think that they Devil Race are afraid.
"Try to hold back Jiang Ping An, and kill them with all their strength on other battlefields. They will be scared to death, and these humans will run away."
"Kill!"
Following the order, Devil Race creatures began to fight back.
On the battlefield, the wind roared, swords flashed, blood and spells danced wildly, Wind Blade, sword rain, and thunder bloomed in the void, and dark power covered the sky and the sun.
A large number of Refining Void strong men surrounded Jiang Ping An with murderous intent.
"With so many of us, it's easy to trap him. Don't be afraid."
Several Human-Faced Spider spewed out huge spider webs, covering them towards Jiang Ping An.
These white spider silks are extremely tough, like high-grade Dharma Treasure, and are difficult to break. Moreover, these spider silks are also highly poisonous.
Basically, as long as they are trapped by spider silk, it will be difficult for monks of the same level to break free.
Shadow Azure Demon Wolf waved its sharp claws, Flame Demon Bird spit out black flames, and Thousand-Legged Demon Insect wrapped around Jiang Ping An...
These Devil Race believe that no matter how strong Jiang Ping An is, if so many of them surround him, Jiang Ping An will not cause any trouble and may even be able to kill him.
Even if you can't kill him, you can still buy time for other battlefields. As long as you kill enough humans, these humans will naturally understand that one Jiang Ping An can't change anything.
Jiang Ping An looked at himself being surrounded and narrowed his eyes slightly, "More people?"
Directly release a hundred Primordial Spirit, the torrential Heavenly Demon Qi penetrated the sky, and the terrifying aura shook the surrounding Demonic Beast away.
Looking at the sudden appearance of a hundred Primordial Spirit, the expressions of the dozen or so strong men who surrounded them froze.
Are you kidding me? How can one person have a hundred Primordial Spirit?
"Fake! This must be fake! I must be under an illusion!"
A Human-Faced Demon Spider roared and ripped off one of its legs, trying to relieve the illusion through pain.
However, everything is still there, still one hundred Primordial Spirit!
One hundred Primordial Spirit of Jiang Ping An urged "Star Guiding Art" together.
"Crack~Crack~"
Every Devil Race creature was forcibly crushed into black balls the size of eyeballs.
Which one of these strong men is not a genius, and which one did not achieve this level of achievement after countless battles.
However, at this moment all their Talent and efforts dissipated along with their lives.
After solving these Demonic Beast, one hundred Primordial Spirit of Jiang Ping An flew to the battlefield of Spirit Transformation.
The bodies of Spirit Transformation and Demonic Beast are also worth using and cannot be wasted.
One of the purposes of his coming to Northern Region is to better collect resources.
Only with resources can he sustain his massive consumption.
Jiang Ping An fights against powerful enemies of the same level all the way. When encountering high-level powerful people, wear Secret Treasure Glove and Battle Intent Armor.
Every swing brings violent storms, making the enemy shudder.
His speed is like a phantom, as fast as lightning. Sometimes he appears in front of the enemy and sometimes disappears, making it difficult for people to observe.
Every blow carries a heaven-destroying momentum, the fist is like thunder and the kick is as strong as a mountain, crushing the enemy to pieces
His spiritual energy is extremely deep, as vast as the sea, and has an endless supply, making the enemy feel endless oppression.
Jiang Ping An was like the ancient Demon God coming in person, unstoppable and killing Devil Race with fear.
In a normal war, at most one or two Refining Void strong men will die a year.
But Jiang Ping An has just appeared and has already killed more than ten people, and the number is still increasing rapidly.
"Come and support! This guy has Mystic Treasure!"
"Chief! Refining Void can't stand it on the battlefield anymore!"
"He must be the reincarnation of Demon God! It must be!"
The Devil Race creatures on the Spirit Transformation and Refining Void battlefields cried out for help.
At first they thought that even if they couldn't kill Jiang Ping An, they could still stop him.
But reality slapped them hard.
Top Dharma Treasure body protection and top secret techniques are at your fingertips. Defense, speed, destructive power... all have reached the ultimate terrifying level.
They have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and this is the first time they see such a terrifying existence.
Not only them, but even the old monsters saw such perverted humans for the first time.
Is Devil Race not strong?
No, it's that Jiang Ping An's combat power has exceeded the limit they can imagine.
Devil Race creatures are afraid of being killed.
"Retreat!"
After fighting for less than an hour, the Devil Race leader felt extremely distressed when he saw the sacrifice of a bunch of Spirit Transformation and Refining Void soldiers and hurriedly retreated.
Every Spirit Transformation and Refining Void soldier is trained through a lot of time and resources.
However, in the hands of Jiang Ping An, it was shot to death as if chopping vegetables.
Demon God Sect disciples' momentum surged and they continued to pursue the enemy.
After chasing for a hundred thousand miles, the voice of Jiang Ping An resounded throughout the battlefield.
"Suspend pursuit."
Upon hearing Jiang Ping An's order, Demon God Sect's disciples stopped and looked at Jiang Ping An feverishly.
They haven't had such a fun war in all these years.
This peerless Saint Child was like the reincarnation of Demon God, and he suddenly defeated Devil Race's momentum.
Most of their Demon God Sect monks have arrogant personalities due to the influence of dark forces, and it is difficult for them to admire someone.
The appearance of Jiang Ping An impressed them all.
Jiang Ping An threw Fire Lotus Enlightenment Seed to Ye Wuqing, "He was the first to kill an enemy of the same level just now. This is a reward."
Everyone's eyes were filled with disappointment and envy.
If only they could be faster.
Jiang Ping An took out many Dharma Treasure, elixirs, and talismans that were seized, and generously gave them to some nearby Spirit Transformation monks.
Demon God Sect disciples were shocked when they saw this scene.
So many resources were given away as soon as they were said to be given away.
Although Demon God Sect is a sect here, it is still due to the cultivation system and ethos of Body Refining. The character is relatively withdrawn and somewhat selfish. Except for relatives, few people are willing to give away resources. They pay attention to the law of the jungle and the strong.
Now, Saint Child actually gives away all the captured resources, which is incredible.
"Saint Child! This is Dharma Treasure used by the strong Refining Void. Do you really want to give it to me?"
Fang ZhengYi was so lucky that he happened to be near Jiang Ping An and was assigned a sword used by the strong Refining Void.
For a monk, a good ordinary Dharma Treasure of the same level would take decades, even hundreds or thousands of years to buy.
Just standing next to Jiang Ping An, he was gifted such a precious Dharma Treasure.
Fang ZhengYi's body trembled with excitement.
"Take it, give your useless Dharma Treasure to the low-level monks." Jiang Ping An said calmly.
This thing is almost useless to him.
"Thank you Saint Child! Thank you Saint Child!"
Fang ZhengYi was extremely excited, accepted the sword, and gave the sword that he had used for a long time to a Nascent Soul Realm monk.
For the Nascent Soul Realm monks, Fang ZhengYi's sword used by Spirit Transformation monks is also a rare high-level treasure.
Other Spirit Transformation monks who got the treasures will give them to lower-level monks in accordance with the requirements of Jiang Ping An.
Brother Nascent Soul Realm, who was given Dharma Treasure, was a little embarrassed, so he quickly gave the Dharma Treasure that he could not use to Brother Golden Core Realm.
Jiang Ping An said loudly, "All the monks of the higher level will treat the monks of the lower level. After half an hour, we will continue to pursue and take back all the territory that belongs to us Demon God Sect!"
"Saint Child mighty!"
Demon God Sect disciple shouted loudly, his heart full of admiration for Jiang Ping An.
Saint Child is not only willing to share resources, but also allows high-level monks to treat low-level monks. This is obviously out of concern for them, the low-level monks.
This was the first time they encountered such Saint Child.
"Are you stupid? Why give your resources to others? With these resources, isn't it good to improve yourself?"
Lü Dan appeared next to Jiang Ping An and felt very puzzled when he saw Jiang Ping An distributing the hard-earned resources to other disciples.