Ye Fan's heart was heavy; after all, this was the seven Demon Lords joining forces, and no matter how defiant he was, he was by no means their match.
But at this moment, someone shamelessly released this news, and Ye Fan couldn't tolerate it. Since he couldn't bear it, he might as well confront it.
He knew, of course, who had released this news—none other than Lu Nianzong!
Besides him, who else would be so idle as to do such a thing?
So, the idea of getting rid of Lu Nianzong became all the more prominent. Ye Fan vowed to teach that guy a lesson.
He continued to head towards the agreed place, and along the way, he didn't see a single Sword Dao disciple, which left Ye Fan a bit shocked.
Because up ahead, there appeared a vast grassland.
"No way, on this barren Daoist Demon Battlefield, a grassland is very unusual."
Ye Fan immediately realized.
At first, he thought it was a mirage, but with a blink, he saw this was no mirage but a real grassland.
The kind with lush greenery.
