"The crocodile god is unexpectedly."
Die Zhen took a deep breath, watching a look of fear flash in Yang Feng's eyes, and said decisively: "Okay! I'll take you to see the great elder."
The crocodile god is the patron saint of the blue butterfly tribe, extremely powerful. Such a terrifying existence was easily killed by Yang Feng. Yang Feng's strength is evident.
The entire blue butterfly clan couldn't stop the anger of a terrifying powerhouse like Yang Feng. Butterflies were not stupid, so naturally they didn't dare to offend Yang Feng.
"I am the great elder Butterfly Fire of the Blue Butterfly tribe. I have seen adults. How do you call them?"
In the city lord's mansion in the center of Blue Butterfly City, a handsome and tall middle-aged man took the initiative to bow to Yang Feng respectfully.
"My name is Yang Feng!! The crocodile god you worshipped was killed by me!!"
Yang Feng glanced at the Butterfly Fire who possessed the cultivation base of the Yuguang Sorcerer, smiling but not smiling, and the terrifying pressure of the sage series slowly spread out from him.
"Thank you, my lord, for helping me, eradicating that evil god, and saving our family from the slavery of the evil god. Our family is willing to do everything in their power to serve the adults. I also ask the adults to become our new patron saint."
Die Huo knelt down on the ground, repeatedly kowtow, respectfully.
"Also please become the patron saint of my blue butterfly clan!!"
In that city lord's mansion, all the powerful blue butterfly clan knelt on the ground, respectfully.
In the universe, the strong are like clouds, the masters are like rain, and there are countless powerful beasts, different beasts, and sacred beasts.
True spirit level beasts such as true dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and Xuanwu are very common in the universe.
The strongest such as the Blue Butterfly tribe is just a small clan of the cosmopolitan warlocks, if there is not a strong existence shelter, the end will be very miserable.
For a small and weak race like the Blue Butterfly tribe, survival is the first priority. Only after living, can we consider the matter of fighting for power.
Yang Feng said indifferently: "Presenting the treasure house and classics of your clan, let me consider it after reading it."
Diehuo respectfully said: "Yes!!! Your lord!!!"
The entire treasure house of the Blue Butterfly Clan was opened to Yang Feng, and various classics of the Blue Butterfly Clan were also sent into Yang Feng's hands.
Although the Blue Butterfly clan is only a small clan, the ancestors have also been glorious. The strongest is a strong one at the level of a warlock king.
In this eternal world, it is divided into blocks. The domain master of every realm is the strong one of the eternal series. Yang Feng's current location is Tianjueyu. Tianjueyu's first powerhouse is Tianjueyu's domain master.
Under the domain master, there are kingdoms controlled by the emperors.
There are thirty-three kingdoms in Tianjueyu, each presided over by thirty-three emperors.
The ancestors of the former warlock king series of the Blue Butterfly tribe originally served as the leader of Feiyang Kingdom in the Feiyang Kingdom of the Heavenly Territory. Later, they offended the dignitaries of Feiyang Kingdom and were directly exiled to this wild land.
The Blue Butterfly Clan is far away from the center of Feiyang Nation, and without the resources for cultivation, it becomes weaker and weaker. In the end, the strongest of the clan fell to the point where there was only the rank of the cosmic warlock.
In this universe, the strongest ranks are still saints, emperors, eternals, and eternal kings at the highest level.
"This beauty of the blue butterfly tribe is naturally alien, and the supernatural power on her body can increase the chance of a strong one setting foot on the emperor. No wonder the crocodile god will ask for the beauty of the blue butterfly tribe."
In a beautiful back garden, Yang Feng was sitting on a sofa, and beside him was a beautiful blue butterfly girl Die Yun sitting on her knees.
Die Li was wearing a black and white lace maid costume, kneeling on the other side of Yang Feng, peeling fruit, with a sweet smile on her face. If it weren't for Yang Feng's move, their mother and daughter would have died tragically in the mouth of the crocodile god.
After Yang Feng obtained all the treasures of the Blue Butterfly tribe, he was very surprised to find many good treasures. In this barren land, some precious resources can even increase the chance of saints and emperors breaking through the bottleneck.
The beauties of the blue butterfly tribe are also an extremely precious resource. Whether they are combined with them or devouring their life origins such as devouring secrets, they can absorb the supernatural powers in their bodies and enhance their strength.
Of course, even if the power of the crocodile god swallows one or two beauties of the blue butterfly clan every year, that is the limit, no matter how much it eats, it is useless.
"Prince Feiyang is here!"
A thunder-like voice exploded in the void and swept all over the place.
"Prince Feiyang! How could such a big man come here?"
The great elder of the Blue Butterfly tribe, Diehuo, was surprised and delighted, with complicated colors flashing in his eyes.
The prince of the Feiyang Kingdom is a great figure, if he can indulge in the prince of the Feiyang Kingdom. The entire blue butterfly clan can ascend to the sky in one step, leave this barren land, and regain its glory in the future.
No matter how powerful the talent, how tyrannical the secret method, and without the resources, it is impossible to cultivate to advancement at all. In this barren land, the blue butterfly clan will only become weaker and weaker and eventually be annihilated.
A golden chariot flew from a distance, and in that golden chariot sat a handsome young man with a mysterious mark on his eyebrows and long hair at his waist.
Before that golden chariot, Jiulong pulled the cart, and each dragon was flowing with pure and incomparable blood of the true dragon, and each end exuded the terrifying power fluctuations of the Great Sage series.
Beside the golden chariot, stood four young girls, each of whom was beautiful and beautiful. The four of them exudes the terrifying fluctuations of the Holy Warlock series.
Behind the golden chariot, there was an elite legion of 500 people. Among that elite legion, the weakest were the strongest of the Warlock King rank, and the leader of the legion was even bigger. The horrible existence of Saint Pinnacle.
"Die Huo, the great elder of the Blue Butterfly tribe, pay homage to Prince Feiyang!!"
Die Huo led all the high-level members of the Blue Butterfly tribe to kneel down on the ground respectfully, and bow to Prince Feiyang.
Among the high-level blue butterfly clan who came out to welcome, there were many beautiful girls from the blue butterfly clan, and each of those beautiful girls from the blue butterfly clan was extremely beautiful and unique.
A short-haired, very capable girl, the saint standing next to the golden chariot swept the blue butterfly clan beauty below, and a scornful color flashed in her beautiful eyes: "The only inferior race girl also wants to make His Royal Highness To love, is really beyond your own control."
"Bold, why didn't you kneel when you met His Royal Highness?"
A girl saint with blond hair, wearing a golden armor, exuding a heroic temperament, holding a silver war gun, pointed at Yang Feng, and coldly shouted.
When Die Huo saw Yang Feng standing proudly, he was so frightened that he gritted his teeth and said: "His Royal Highness, this is Lord Yang Feng, the patron saint of our clan. He is also a great saint!!"
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of Prince Feiyang, and he said with a high voice: "Holy person, I didn't expect to be able to meet a holy person in this remote place. Yang Feng, I admire you very much. You can Willing to work for me?"
Prince Feiyang is the heir of Feiyang Kingdom, and when he sets foot in the emperor's realm in the future, he can become the leader of Feiyang Kingdom. In that Feiyang Kingdom, many saints have already taken refuge in him.
Yang Feng smiled faintly: "In this eternal world, there may be people who can let me work for Him, but it will definitely not be you!!"
If an eternal king appeared in front of Yang Feng, let Yang Feng serve him. After weighing the pros and cons, Yang Feng might choose to work for the eternal king. After all, at this time, an eternal king is completely possible to cross the universe and severely damage the imprint of Yang Feng's eternal origin.
"Bold, let me teach you a lesson!!"
A cold light flashed in the beautiful eyes of the saint with a blonde girl, holding a golden war spear, striding across the void, appeared in front of Yang Feng with one shot, and pierced Yang Feng with one shot.
Yang Feng smiled faintly, flicked his fingers, and flicked a finger on the golden war spear of the girl saint.
In the sky, a loud noise exploded, and the girl saint was blown away thousands of miles away like a lightning strike.
"So strong!!"
Seeing this scene, many strong people present narrowed their eyes slightly.
"Amazing!! Yang Feng, it turns out that you are a great saint-level powerhouse. Let me learn your skills!!"
On the golden chariot, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the prince of Feiyang Kingdom, and he got up from the chariot, and a wave of terror power of half the emperor rank diffused out of his body.
"His Royal Highness Wan Sheng!!"
"His Royal Highness Wan Sheng!!"
"..."
The soldiers of the Guards of the Feiyang Kingdom Crown Prince burst into cheers.
"Yang Feng, this is one of my Feiyang Kingdom's strongest secrets, Feiyang piercing the sky! Be careful!!"
A flash of cold light flashed in Prince Feiyang's eyes, strange rays of light intertwined on his body, and the golden war spear in his hand burst out with a trace of immortal imperial prestige.
In an instant, that Prince Feiyang turned into a golden war spear, shrouded in the terrifying sun god flame, fell from the sky and pierced directly towards Yang Feng.
"It's over!!"
When Die Huo and other leaders of the Blue Butterfly tribe saw this scene, a look of despair flashed in their eyes.
The power of Prince Feiyang's blow was earth-shattering, and if Yang Feng dodges, that terrifying blow would be able to completely wipe out the high level of the Blue Butterfly Clan. Even if Yang Feng didn't flash, the aftermath of the fight between the two peerless powerhouses would be enough to kill all the high-level members of the Blue Butterfly Clan.
Yang Feng smiled faintly and slapped his hand, a terrifying big hand emerged directly, and slapped Prince Feiyang with a slap.
Boom! !
In the sound of a loud noise, the terrifying Prince Feiyang was blasted out tens of thousands of miles before that, and the golden armor on his body was split inch by inch.
"Emperor!! You are an emperor!! Prince Feiyang, I have seen an adult!!"
Prince Feiyang's complexion changed, he wiped off the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his figure shook slightly, and he came to Yang Feng's body and respectfully bowed to Yang Feng.
"I've seen an adult!!"
All of Feiyang Prince's subordinates changed their faces and bowed to Yang Feng.