Young Master Moon Demon was shocked, but gritted his teeth and did not move. He is a clever man, and he knows very well that in front of a horrible existence like Yang Feng, he has no chance at all, and there is only a dead end to resist.
Yang Feng said indifferently: "I put a seal of life and death on you. If I don't get my antidote every year, I will feel desperate for life and become a madman. If you want to try the powerful seal of life and death, you can also find someone to help you remove it. But , If you touch the mark of life and death, then you will definitely be worse than life."
Young Master Yuemo trembled slightly, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes, but he said more respectfully: "Yes! The subordinates are loyal to the ancestor and will never let the ancestor down."
Yang Feng turned around and pointed at the martial arts masters who were constantly coming, and said lightly: "Okay, the ancestor is not very familiar with these people, you come to explain to the ancestor. My Ten Thousand Demon Palace also has to accept some minions, that's it. convenient."
This small world was discovered by Shi Xue as early as tens of thousands of years ago. During those long years, it is extremely likely that other strong men will come to this world.
Yang Feng wanted to create a force to act as his minion, searching for news everywhere, looking for traces of the strong ones.
If the situation is not good, Yang Feng can also abandon the ten thousand demons like a gecko's tail.
Young Master Yue Mo said: "Yes, ancestor! It is the Six Demons of Qingshan, a famous master in the underworld. The six of them once disagreed with each other, and they killed all the 138 of Qingmei Villa. Six of them. Everyone is a top-notch master in the arena, and six people can work together to kill the grandmaster-level super master."
The Six Demons of Qingshan knelt on the ground and cried out loudly: "I am waiting to work for the Demon Ancestor, and ask the Demon Ancestor to take it in!"
"I think you six wastes are not pleasing to the eye, die!"
Yang Feng glanced at the Six Demons of Qingshan, grabbed it casually, grabbed a handful of gravel, and waved it at random.
That piece of sand and gravel instantly enveloped the Six Demons of the Green Mountain, and directly blasted the Six Demons of the Green Mountain into fragments, turned into a blood mist, and scattered on the earth.
Young Master Moon Demon trembled slightly, looking at the location of the Six Demons of Qingshan, he was afraid and rejoiced: "So strong! It's so strong that you are not human!!!"
None of the Six Demons of Qingshan was an opponent of Young Master Moon Demon, but with the combination of six people, even Young Master Moon Demon might not be able to beat the Six Demons.
Now with a wave of Yang Feng's hand, the famous Six Demons of Qingshan above the rivers and lakes had become a piece of debris.
Young Master Moon Demon pointed towards that Li Wujian, with endless malice flashing in his eyes: "That one is the number one swordsman Wujian Li Wujian in the northern martial arts of the Great Zhou Empire. That Wujian is known as the number one fast sword in the world. Once one person went to the lair of Mobei Seventy-two Thieves alone with one sword, and one person killed all those Mobei Seventy-two Thieves."
In the eyes of the Young Master Moon Demon, since Yang Feng called himself Demon Ancestor, he was naturally the enemy of the righteous way in the world. He was the first to introduce Li Wujian, just to kill Li Wujian with the help of a knife.
"Magic Ancestor, please advise!"
Li Wujian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and his internal strength was violent. Not far away, dozens of swordsmen's long swords were suddenly unsheathed and flew out one after another, flying directly towards him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, copying a stainless steel long sword in his hand, and the other long swords pierced into the ground one after another.
As a top swordsman, Li Wujian knew that he had no sword in his hand and a sword in his heart, which was far inferior to having a stainless steel long sword in his hand. He hadn't practiced horizontal martial arts, and naturally he didn't dare to be careless when dealing with top powerhouses like Yang Feng.
"Master Demon Ancestor, do you come from outside the sky?"
That Lingkong Taoist Wu Lingkong took a step, the whole person seemed to be completely integrated with the environment, and the ethereal eyes were full of curiosity about the world, without a trace of fear for Yang Feng.
Yang Feng snapped his finger, and a terrifying air shock wave lased towards Li Wujian and Wu Lingkong as if it were on the go.
Li Wujian's face changed drastically, his internal strength was violent, and the surrounding leaves were flying, stabbing his peak sword. The 30-centimeter-long sword light ejected from the stainless steel long sword and stabs into the void.
Under the pressure of Yang Feng, the demon ancestor, Li Wujian finally made another breakthrough, breaking through his own limit, and stabbing that pinnacle sword.
boom!
In that crisp sound, the steel long sword in Li Wujian's hand shattered every inch, and his whole person fell to the ground like flakes, spouting a big mouthful of blood, and a look of despair flashed in his eyes.
"It's defeated!! A peerless swordsman like Li Wujian was defeated in his hands, this demon ancestor is not a human!!"
"It's too strong. What kind of martial arts did this Demon Ancestor cultivate, and how could it be so strong?"
"This Demon Ancestor is not a human being, but a monster that crawled out of hell."
"..."
The surrounding martial arts masters saw this scene, their hearts were icy, their bodies trembling, and there was a look of fear in their eyes.
The flowery face of the crape myrtle, the head of the ten flowers of the Wanhua Palace, became extremely pale, and her body was constantly trembling because of fear. It was the first time she had seen such a terrifying and desperate strong man: "How could this person be so strong? No, how could there be such a powerful person!!"
"Master Demon Ancestor, you are offended!"
Wu Lingkong sighed slightly, as if he had blended into the environment, took a step forward slightly, and flew towards Yang Feng with an afterimage.
Yang Feng shifted his gaze to the beautiful swordsman in the Wanhua Palace, showing a satisfied smile: "Yes, these are really pleasing beauties, but I don't know what their cultivation qualifications are."
Yang Feng flicked his fingers, and an air shock wave instantly blasted Wu Lingkong's body, blasting Wu Lingkong directly into the air, spurting blood in the air, and fell to the ground like flakes, his face was like gold paper, coughing up blood constantly. .
Those martial arts masters were stunned looking at one of the three holy places in the martial arts, the great master of Lingxudao, being flicked by Yang Feng like a dead dog.
Yang Feng took a step forward and instantly disappeared from the eyes of the martial arts master, and then, if ghostly, appeared in front of the crape myrtle flower abruptly, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the head of the crape myrtle flower.
It was the first time that the crape myrtle flower was so frivolous by a man. She wanted to resist, but her body was so terrified that she couldn't move, as if a mouse saw a cat and didn't even dare to move.
Suddenly Yang Feng's eyes lit up, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and a smile appeared: "The 7-level superior soul aptitude is really outstanding! You have a relationship with me. From today, you will be one of my apprentices. I will teach you. You have the supreme mystery, break the limits of the human body, and set foot on the sorcerer... No, you are on the road of longevity."
In the world of warlocks, the fifth-level soul qualification is already excellent, the sixth-level soul qualification belongs to the genius, and the people with the seventh-level soul qualification are the genius among the geniuses.
For geniuses like Huang Yihe and Yue Wuxian, their soul aptitude was originally only seventh-level high.
The crape myrtle flower actually possesses a 7-level superior soul qualification. If it is on the plane of the blue, no matter which warlock group knows it, it will fight for her.
How clever the crape myrtle flower, knelt down on the ground, and bowed to Yang Feng Yingying: "Tu'er Qinghe crape myrtle has seen the master!"
Young Master Moon Demon stared at the crape myrtle flower fiercely, jealous flashing in his eyes: "Damn it, why is it her, not me? Why doesn't he accept me as a disciple?"
Yang Feng took out a medium-sized magic stone, crushed it, and pointed it at the center of the crape myrtle flower with a random finger. A powerful creature magic power poured into Qinghe crape myrtle's body, and under his guidance, it turned on her. In the body one by one secret treasure house.
The breath of Qinghe Ziwei broke into the realm of the great master, and the internal force in the body was tumbling, and he became a great master-level powerhouse.
A terrifying great master-class aura permeated from the Qinghe Ziwei's delicate body, suppressing the Quartet.
Li Wujian coughed up blood while staring at Qinghe Ziwei, his eyes filled with shock: "Grandmaster... Who is this demon ancestor? What kind of martial arts is that? How can someone become a master at once?"
This time, Li Wujian engaged in a battle with the Grand Master, just wanting to use the huge pressure in that actual combat desperate situation to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop and be promoted to the Grand Master.
That Qinghe Ziwei's strength was a lot worse than Li Wujian, but now it has become a great master, and it can be called heaven-defying.
Wu Lingkong coughed up blood, a horrified look flashed in his eyes: "Great Master, what a powerful method!"
Great master-level powerhouses are already at the apex of existence in this Great Zhou Empire. Above this, there are only seven martial sages.
Each of the seven great martial sages is a strong man who sees the dragon but never sees the end, or is a high-powered national teacher. The strongest martial arts master who does not easily walk on the rivers and lakes, walking on the rivers and lakes is the great master.
Yang Feng scanned the sedan chair and said lightly: "Palace Master of the Wanhua Palace, let the ancestor come out!"
"Yes! Lord Demon Ancestor!"
A very pleasant voice came from the sedan chair, and a perfect jade hand opened the pearl curtain. A man was dressed in a silver palace dress with long hair and a shawl. His figure was perfect, like a beautiful incarnation, mixed The innocence and maturity of the girl Slowly walked out.
The Qinghe Lagerstroemia was already a stunning beauty, but compared with the Palace Master of the Wanhua Palace, it became inconspicuous as the green leaves against the safflower. She stood beside the Lord of the Wanhua Palace, all her brilliance was taken away by the Lord of the Wanhua Palace, and everyone's eyes would fall on the Lord of the Wanhua Palace instead of the Qinghe Ziwei.
When the martial arts masters around that saw the Palace Master of the Wanhua Palace, many people couldn't help taking a breath of air, and a trace of admiration appeared in their eyes.