Qin Fan indeed paid a heavy price.
Under normal circumstances, he would not be able to control the great magical power of years to kill the demon king.
The failure just now is the best proof.
However, if you pay a high enough price, it may not be impossible.
For this blow, he gave up all his cultivation.
That's right, after this blow, all the spiritual power in his body and the power of the soul in the sea of consciousness were exhausted.
Just like returning to the Earth Star from the Immortal Realm, he became an ordinary person.
This time, though, it's better than that. In order to return to the Earth Star, he had ruined all his Taoism, so he needed to practice again.
This time, it was just a waste of energy, but the state is still there. Given time, it will be restored soon.
The power of time, which was even more powerful than before, imprisoned the Demon King, the young man from the Spirit Race, and the Four-Winged Light Envoy.
The long river of time even extends to the heads of the Spirit Tribe and the Guangming Tribe.
Qin Fan is like a god who came from ancient times, with a very reserved aura and a calm face without any emotion.
He slowly walked towards the Demon King and stepped up into the air. There seemed to be an invisible step beneath his feet.
Soon, he came to the middle position between the three forces: the Demon King, the people of the Light Tribe, and the youth of the Spirit Tribe.
He raised his head slightly, and his original black hair turned snow-white again, flying in the wind.
"years!"
He faintly said two words from his mouth, and a beam of silver light was reflected in the long river of time above everyone's heads, exuding a thick clear brilliance.
In an instant, the auras of the Demon King, the Guangming Clan, and the Spirit Clan youth began to drop rapidly.
This time, Qin Fan's magical power targeted all enemies.
"Is he crazy? He actually attacked all of us at once!" the spirit youth asked with a frown.
The Demon King sneered: "What are you afraid of? He failed against me just now, and he will also fail this time."
The four-winged light envoy calmly analyzed: "With his strength, he simply cannot control the power of time to target the three of us at the same time."
"He was probably just bluffing."
What answered them was Qin Fan's unreserved sword.
"The Sword of Time!"
A bit of cold light, like a morning star in the dark night sky, flashed across the sky in an instant, lighting up the night like a bolt of lightning.
The Chaos Sword Qi surged to five feet, which was already the limit that Qin Fan could exert.
The five-foot sword energy was divided into three paths and slashed out in three directions.
The Demon King, a member of the Guangming Tribe, and a young man from the Spirit Tribe, have fallen to the peak of Nascent Soul.
However, they were unable to escape the constraints of the law of time and were still unable to move.
"ah……"
The young man from the Spirit Race looked up to the sky and roared. He used all his strength and desperately used his powerful soul power to break free, but failed.
The four-winged light envoy also chanted silently, summoning the baptism of holy light, but in the face of the powerful law of time, the holy power was also unable to work.
Only the Demon King didn't make any move. He just looked at Qin Fan with a deep mockery and sneered coldly with his blood-colored eyes hidden in the black mist.
"You humble human race, have you lost your mind? You just failed against me. How can you succeed against three of us at the same time this time?"
"Well……"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light swept quickly from his waist and disappeared into the void in the distance in the blink of an eye.
The Demon King groaned, with a look of disbelief in his bloody eyes.
"How is it possible? How could you hurt me?"
At the same time, the other two sword lights directly cut off the young man from the Spirit Tribe and several people from the Guangming Tribe.
"ah……"
"No……"
Screams echoed across the sky, revealing deep unwillingness and resentment.
The chaotic sword energy criss-crossed and passed through the positions of the Demon King, the people of the Light Tribe, and the youth of the Spirit Tribe.
Several people were cut into pieces, blood rained from the sky, and they died tragically on the spot.
"Success!"
Everyone in the human race secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no joy at all.
Because they all knew in their hearts that the greater the power of Qin Fan's secret technique, the greater the price he would pay.
"Brother Niubi!" Jie Ling jumped up excitedly and did not notice Qin Fan's state.
"Walk!"
Qin Fan took his little hand, winked at Erha, and quickly walked towards the human monk.
Erha understood this and hurriedly followed him, secretly conveying his strength to Qin Fan.
"Thank you..."
Seeing Qin Fan coming, everyone was about to say thank you, but Qin Fan quickly stopped him.
"Although I killed them this time, I was too exhausted and have no strength to fight anymore. We must leave as soon as possible without delaying a moment."
"I understand." The leading human monk nodded seriously, glanced at the people behind him, and made arrangements immediately.
"The people in the Golden Core Realm will protect the envoy and leave first. Zhang Jun, you are responsible for taking our benefactor away. The others will follow me."
After the arrangements were made, everyone immediately retreated.
Qin Fan was supported by a monk at the Nascent Soul Realm of the human race and flew away from the place with the crowd.
Ten minutes later, they came to a hidden mountain gate.
Zhang Jun explained to Qin Fan: "My lord, this is a secret base for our human monks on Apokolips. There are many people waiting for us inside."
This base is in a large mountain and is very hidden. There is also a magic circle set up outside to isolate the atmosphere. You can't find it unless you look carefully.
Qin Fan's spiritual power and soul power were all exhausted at this moment, and even the ability to fly with the sword was temporarily gone. He could only fly with the rainbow with the help of Zhang Jun.
"If there are too many people in the clan, it might be difficult to travel through the stars." Qin Fan said worriedly.
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Don't worry, my benefactor, the starship to pick up the envoy is at the mountain gate. We will go directly to Blue Star from here."
"That's the best." Qin Fan felt relieved when he heard that there was an interstellar spaceship. As long as he got on the interstellar spacecraft, even if the demons caught up with him, they would never be able to catch up with the speed of the spaceship.
Soon, everyone entered the mountain gate.
This base is not large in scale, with only a few rows of simple buildings. When they saw everyone returning, dozens of young people immediately ran out of it.
"Great, the master is back!"
"Meet the master!"
"Oooh, Master, I thought I would never see you again! Please, next time you go to fight the demons, you must take me with you, okay?"
These young people are all their disciples.
The people who went out to rescue and guide the envoy this time were basically the strongest people in the mountain gate, as well as various sects and sects, as well as some sporadic ancestors and masters.
Looking at these human monks on Apokolips, Qin Fan could only describe them as shabby.
The inheritance of all the sects gathered together, plus these old guys, the number of people is actually not as large as that of a small third-rate sect.
At that time, any small sect had tens of thousands of people!
Has the human race fallen to this point?
"Okay, we'll talk later if you have anything to say. Now start the spaceship. We must leave here immediately." Ling Changfeng said, that is, the human monk who led the group.
At the same time, he is also the most senior and strongest person here.
