The world martial artist, when the cultivation base reaches the emperor realm, he has the qualifications to start a sect. Soon after the rise of Shuiyun sect, there is only one person in the emperor realm of the sect, and that is the lord Yuan Mao.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Yingfei to know this person. He is one of the Thirty-two Road Demon Kings in the Wild and Ancient Land, and his cultivation is comparable to the three-layer mirror of the Emperor.
However, over the past ten years or so, the Jizi Army has been established and recruited in a large area in the Northern Territory. Yingfei has been instructed by Yao's heir to send someone to this Shuiyunzong to send a recruiting letter, wanting Shuiyunzong to be his own army. Dedicated.
However, when the people sent out returned to the Lingxiao Palace, they didn't bring back any soldiers or soldiers. They only brought some supplies back, saying that Shui Yunzong honored his own army.
The recruitment of the Jizi Army is not mandatory. It is completely voluntary. Those who are willing to come will come. If they do not want to come, Yaosi will not force it. At that time, he made this decision because of the reputation of Yang Kai and the Jizi Army.
So after Shui Yunzong rejected the recruitment of his own army, Yingfei ignored it. He took care of this matter, and he naturally remembered it.
In fact, the Shuiyunzong family, the clans of the world, and the sects, there are many, like the Shuiyunzong, who are indifferent to the war between the two realms. After all, the battlefield of the two realms was in the Western Regions. It can't be overwhelmed by myself, and the battlefield is so far away from me, why bother with my life in danger to go to the Western Regions to fight against the demons
No one thought that one day the situation would change, the Western Regions would no longer be the battlefield where the armies of the two realms clash, and wars would ignite everywhere in the star realm.
"What about your father?" Ying Fei asked. He didn't feel the existence of the emperor's realm among this group of people. Naturally, he knew that Yuan Mao was definitely not here, and looking at Yuan Wenlong's sorrowful expression, it is estimated that Yuan Mao was too bad and bad. .
Sure enough, Yuan Wenlong's eyes were reddish, and he gritted his teeth and said: "My father has been killed by the demons!"
Ying Fei sighed: "I knew this before, so why bother in the first place."
Although Yuan Mao did not accept the recruitment of his own army at the beginning, and Shui Yunzong did not send a single soldier, it is undoubted that Mingzhe's selfish approach to protect himself is undoubtedly, but who in the world would not think about himself? As the saying goes, people don't kill themselves for their own sake, Yingfei doesn't have any ill feelings towards Shui Yunzong and Yuan Mao, but just doesn't look good.
If Shuiyunzong had accepted the recruiting culprit and the elites in the door joined his own army, this time it would have been unavoidable that the sect would be destroyed, but at least it would retain some vitality and would not break the inheritance. There is no chance for a comeback.
But now, Yuan Mao is dead, and the elites in the door are estimated to be out of the ten. Shui Yunzong is afraid that he will really be removed from the Northern Territory, so Ying Fei has such a sigh.
Yuan Wenlong was puzzled, and Gongsheng asked again: "How do you call the two benefactors?"
Yingfei glanced at him and said lightly: "Under the army, the main town of Feiying Town, Yingfei."
Fu Ling interrupted in time: "Hold the flag to make Fu Ling!"
Yuan Wenlong was dumbfounded, his face flushed, and he was full of shame. He apparently remembered that he had frustrated his father when he refused to recruit his own army. He regretted it from his heart for a while and burst into tears.
Fu Ling looked tired of the smell: "Why does a big man cry? I ask you, are you just such a person?"
Yuan Wenlong stopped crying and nodded: "There is only this, the others... have been killed or eaten." Suddenly pointing in another direction: "Out of the valley, there is a cave on the mountain wall. I just heard some crying from over there, thinking that those demons should have taken people back from the outside and detained them over there."
Yingfei turned his head and looked at it. This was consistent with the information he had tracked all the way before. Those who had been taken into captivity should have been residents of the previous city.
Separately acted with Fu Ling, one person stayed here, and the other galloped in that direction.
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In the main hall, the excitement is extraordinary, hundreds of demons gather here, and there are many demon kings.
This should be the discussion hall of Shuiyunzong. The gate of Shuiyunzong is not big, but the discussion hall is magnificent and magnificent enough to hold hundreds of people without being crowded.
The hall was on the top, and in the first place, a top-grade Demon King Da Ma Jindao with crimson eyes was sitting upright, with a bloody aura permeating his body, and bloodthirsty rays of light flashed through the crimson eyes from time to time.
On the left and right sides below, there are continuous tables. After each table, there are two demons sharing. The table is full of cooking, cooking and fried things. Looking at those objects, they are all bits and pieces of some people. It is half-cooked, bloody, red and bright, and browned after being fried, giving off a weird smell.
Hundreds of demons are chewing at the desk, eating with relish, and even the demons from time to time taste what kind of method is more delicious and delicious, and the demons next to them nodded and said yes.
In the middle of the field, a group of human women were pale and dancing, and the music of gongs, drums and orchestra was heard intermittently all around.
I don’t know whether these people were originally from the Shuiyun Sect or were taken from outside by the demons. They were forced to sing, dance, sing, play, and sing here. They were all terrified, and no one dared to resist because their lives were at stake. The twisted body was stiff and not a little ornamental, and the sound of the gongs, drums, orchestras was also a mess.
It is impossible for anyone in this environment to maintain normalcy.
The food eaten by all the demons in the main hall are all steamed, boiled and fried things delivered from the bottom of the mountain, except for the high-grade blood demons who sits in the first place. His previous plan has a tray on the plate, and a few red fruits on the plate. , Bright and dripping, there was a succubus with eye-catching silk in his arms, and his clothes were messy.
"My lord, can you still eat it?" The succubus stretched out Qianqianyu's hand, picked up a red fruit from the tray, and handed it to the blood demon's mouth.
The Gorefiend opened his mouth to bite, and in a moment, the juice was wanton and blood splashed all over.
The red fruits, where are the fruits, are clearly the hearts of the people that have just been taken off.
The blood demon ate the heart in the hand of the succubus in a few bites, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes became more frightening, and he shouted: "It is delicious, delicious, it is the most beautiful but not the most beautiful!"
He roared suddenly, and the women in the center of the hall who were fighting back the fear in their hearts singing and dancing were so frightened that Huarong was pale, and the courage even dropped to the ground, and a few cried.
"Huh?" The blood demon lowered his head and looked down, the bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, Sen said: "Who made you stop."
Putting his hand out, a huge suction force came, and it directly sucked a woman who had fallen on the ground in the front, pinched her big hand on her neck, grinning endlessly.
The woman's face changed drastically, she kept shaking her head, begging: "No, no..."
The blood demon wouldn't care about her, stretched out her hand to tear her clothes open, opened her mouth to bite her white neck, under the demon drum, a few breaths, the woman in her hand has become a corpse, big hands Loosen it, and the mummy fell straight, breathless.
The Gorefiend closed his eyes, as if he was suffering from hysteria, shaking his whole body, obviously he was extremely excited and refreshed, even his face was twitching slightly.
There was a scream in the hall. I saw my companions suffer from this bad luck. How could the women below remain calm, they were in great panic, and they were all messed up at this moment.
The demons all around laughed, as if the scene made them extremely happy.
The laughter stopped abruptly, a figure wrapped in a chill, broke in from the outside, the soaring devil energy rolled around like boiling water, and the place it stood almost turned into a black hole, swallowing all things in the world, and could not see its face. In the boundless black air, a pair of red eyes burned like flames.
"Who is the one coming!" A demon king stood up and shouted. Although the arrival was not good, and he had the cultivation base of a top-grade demon king, he was not very afraid. After all, everyone was of the same clan.
Yang Kai ignored him, glanced across the hall, looked at the gorefiend sitting at the top, looked at the mummy under his feet, and waved his hand gently.
A gentle force swept out, wrapped around the surviving human races in the main hall, and in a panic and screaming, they collected them into the small profound realm.
With a crash, the door is closed!
The demon king Huo Ran who had previously questioned stood up and said grimly: "Who are you?" I was curious, why did those people in the hall suddenly disappear
Yang Kai turned his head and glanced at him, a peculiar force in his eyes flashed away, breaking into the sea of knowledge of the demon king.
The Demon King made a double hoh, and suddenly sat down with a dull face, then under the stunned gaze of all the demons, he lifted his sleeves and opened his mouth to bite his arm.
One bite, bloody, but the devil did not feel the pain at all, but there was a smirk on his face, chewing the flesh of his arm, chewing with gusto.
Shattered, all the demons stood up together, the table in front of him was overturned, and things were scattered all over the table. He looked at the companion who was eating his arm in amazement, and looked at Yang Kai with a look of horror.
They are not fools, although the people who come are all devilish, but at this time they don't know that the people who come are not good? Moreover, his strength is so terrifying that he hasn't seen any actions at all, and his companions actually chew their flesh. These methods are simply sensational.
"Is it delicious?" Yang Kai asked gently, looking at the dull-looking Demon King.
The Demon King answered vaguely while chewing, "It's delicious."
"If it tastes delicious, eat more!" Yang Kai nodded and stopped paying attention to him. Yin Hong's eyes swept over the demons present one by one, and the power of the soul was urged to the extreme.
One after another Demon Race sat down, just like the Demon King at the beginning, stretched his arms to his mouth, bit his flesh and blood, and chewed.
There were hundreds of demon races in the hall, all of them were demon kings. Yang Kai looked around, and only ten demon races were still standing.
These ten were either the top middle-ranked demon kings or the top-ranked demon kings, and only with this level of cultivation could they contend with Yang Kai's spirit power.
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I found that there is a monthly fantasy king activity here at the starting point. The rewards are generous. Looking at the saliva, I will try my best to grab it~~~~