599 Second Kill 599 Second Kill The two were already extremely close to each other.
Without any suspense, this punch struck fiercely on Blue Star’s chest.
Bang—
Immediately, Blue Star was like a wild boar punched ten feet away, falling beside Orange Star.
There was a blood hole the size of a bowl on his chest.
It was clearly a fatal wound caused by a single punch.
He let out a couple of miserable groans, trying to cover his chest.
He lost strength and failed to lift his hand.
Then he fell silent.
He died on the spot!
Jiang Fan said indifferently, “Two of the Demon Race’s Ten Stars have been slain.”
“Not a loss.”
All the demons were silent!
Blue Star, ranked fifth and at the Sixth Level of Core Formation.
Had he just been killed by relying solely on physical strength by a member of the Human Clan?
Not to mention the Ten Stars, who all turned pale and experienced a drastic change in their mindset.
Even the strong members of the Demon Race had an illusion of doubting their existence.
Were their juniors really from the Demon Race?
Looking at Jiang Fan, he was more like a demon who dominated the world with his physique!
“You have some nerve!”
The Demon Emperor said coldly.
His voice carried a hint of chill.
He had already stopped Jiang Fan, yet he still dared to kill.
This was completely disregarding him.
Jiang Fan glanced at him briefly and said, “Demon Emperor, this is ‘a matter between juniors’.”
“I don’t understand why you, a Demon Emperor, would interfere.”
“If you’re not up for it, you can withdraw your Ten Stars, and have your upper echelon deal with me instead.”
The Demon Emperor squinted his eyes.
Regretting bringing Jiang Fan back.
As a captive, Jiang Fan had not only failed to boost morale.
Instead, he had killed two of the Ten Stars.
That was the Ten Stars.
Prodigies cultivated with the resources and efforts of the Demon Race.
Each one was extremely precious.
Yet Jiang Fan had killed two of them as effortlessly as slaughtering chickens.
Even he felt a pang of heartache.
Jiang Fan completely ignored his gaze, looking at the remaining Eight Stars.
As his gaze swept over them, the Eight Stars no longer had the same indignation as before.
Most of them avoided Jiang Fan’s eyes.
Not daring to meet his eyes.
A few were angry but intimidated, with fear in their eyes.
“What? Weren’t you just shouting to restore the Demon Race’s honor?”
“After just two matches, no one dares to speak?”
“I think you should stop calling yourselves the Ten Stars of the Demon Race.”
“From now on, call yourselves the Ten Failures of the Demon Race.”
Jiang Fan taunted.
Sure enough.
A Ten Star couldn’t bear the provocation.
A prodigy with a green star on his forehead, clearly more powerful than Blue Star, stepped forward.
But just as he took a step.