at this time-
"Who dares to break into my Heavenly Demon Palace?"
A majestic and suffocating demonic energy came from the front like lightning, with a large demon like a rhinoceros looming in the middle, and its voice was like thunder, shaking the world.
It's a great demon in the realm of demon king!
Qian Feixing and others suddenly felt a tremble in their hearts. Their first reaction was that they were in the demon formation. Can the young man in green shirt be able to resist a powerful demon emperor...
The next moment—
call out!
A bright sword light cut through the void.
"Ah..." The demonic energy burst out, and the body of the Rhinoceros Demon King collapsed, like a watermelon hit by a siege ram. It exploded in the air, and a light black soul shot out from the broken body, with a sharp point. Crying to run away.
That is the spirit of the Rhino Demon Emperor.
In one blow, the body of the Rhino Demon Emperor was beheaded. The strength of the opponent caused its soul to scream in despair and flee crazily, as fast as lightning, beyond the sight range of Qian Feixing and others.
But there is another white light that is faster than its soul.
The white light flew up from Ding Hao's fingers, catching up with the light black rhinoceros demon emperor soul in a flash of lightning, and swallowed it up mercilessly.
That's a cat.
A fat white cat with wings, it looks cute, but its big black crystal eyes reveal a cunning evil spirit.
The moment he saw the cat, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, causing Qian Feixing's mind to go blank.
He finally knew the identity of the young man in green shirt next to him.
It's him!
The god who changed the fate of Wenjian Sect.
The legend and the highest peak of the Selangor martial arts world, the greatest martial arts genius and the most dazzling star in the history of the Selangor human race.
!
The founder of Wenjian Sect's glory in the past three years.
Ding Hao.
Qian Feixing's body trembled violently due to uncontrollable excitement.
Three years later, has this legend who has been missing finally come back
An indescribable excitement and respect instantly filled his body.
Since the day he entered Wenjian Sect, Qian Feixing and his fellow apprentices have listened to the legendary story countless times, and each time they hear it, their blood boils and they cannot help themselves. He never dares to dream that one day, He was actually able to be so close to this legend, and he was actually able to stand next to him.
Yes, besides him, who else can push the power to such a terrifying level
Besides him, who else is so noble, handsome, gentle as jade
Besides him, who else is accompanied by a white cat with wings that looks cute but is actually powerful and untouchable
Besides him, who else could be so powerful and yet get lost in the wilderness
Qian Feixing clearly remembered that every time the teachers of Wenjian Sect played the legend of the sect with gusto, they would always laugh and point out the biggest weakness of the legend of the sect - Lu Chi.
According to rumors, this almost perfect sect legend has an extremely poor sense of direction, and it is common for him to get lost when he goes out for experience.
This weakness that should not appear in a martial arts genius has made him feel more flesh and blood, making the disciples of Wenjian Sect feel more intimate.
Beside Qian Feixing, several other disciples of Wenjian Sect also guessed Ding Hao's identity the moment they saw the fat white cat.
The young disciples were all trembling with excitement.
Especially the eyes of those female disciples were already crazy with peach blossoms.
They bit their tongues to prevent themselves from making a sound, so as not to disturb Ding Hao's enemy. Xingchen's long-term awe and admiration for this sect legend also made them lose the courage to speak.
…
Ding Hao forced his way into the demon pattern formation.
Along the way, several more demons in the Demon King realm appeared to stop them, but without exception, they were killed by Ding Hao with the force of thunder. Their souls did not escape and fell into the mouth of the demon king Xie Yue.
Since Ding Hao escaped from the trap, he has been heading north and has never relaxed in tempering his own strength. Now he has reached the dual-veins and nine-apertures Martial King realm of profound energy cultivation. He is only one step away from entering the Martial Emperor realm with profound energy cultivation. realm.
With the current profound energy, using sword intent is almost invincible.
Even though the demon formation in front of him was an extremely sophisticated demon pattern formation, it could not stop his progress.
In the blink of an eye, the sword-washing pool directly in the direction of the Wenjian Sect's mountain gate was already in sight.
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"Tianyao Palace, you have gone too far."
Wang Juefeng held the sword in his hand.
Beside the sword washing pool, hundreds of masters from the Sword Asking Sect stood neatly.
Opposite them, there are thousands of strong demon clan men, surrounding a demon clan boy who looks to be only in his twenties. This boy has a fair face, no flaws can be found on his face, and every part of his facial features is perfect. To the extreme, but I don't know why, these exquisite facial features, put together, give people a weird and definitely not perfect feeling.
The demon boy was lying lazily on a strange chair.
This chair is not made of metal or wooden materials, but is made up of nineteen extremely beautiful demon beauties in different postures. These beautiful demon girls are covered in sex, and the most secret parts of their bodies are exposed. Arched, with a smile on the face, it exactly forms the shape of a chair.
The demon boy just lay lazily on it.
His buttocks were pressed against the soft, white and plump breasts of two demon girls. His head was resting on the breasts of another demon girl, and his hands were supporting the soft, delicate breasts of a young girl.
These beautiful demon women who formed the chair were all only seventeen or eighteen years old. They were extremely beautiful, and they were all strong in the realm of demon kings. However, they did not dare to tremble at all, and kept a smile on their faces for a long time. With fixed qualifications, the nineteen people gathered together and used the best parts of their bodies to support the demon boy.
But among the thousands of strong demon clan men around them, ranging from demon kings to demon emperors, none of them dared to secretly glance at these nineteen beautiful women.
"Is it too much to bully others?" The demon boy's mouth curved with a hint of joking, and he said lazily: "I just want you all to die happily and let you go out of the mountain gate. Such a generous request can be considered to be too much to bully others." ? In this case, those sects that I broke through the mountain gate, abused, tortured and killed the female disciples one by one, and sucked them all into human beings, weren't they bullied too much? "
opposite.
"Abnormal." Wang Juefeng snorted coldly.
"Many people know that I am a bit perverted, but you are the first person who dares to say this word in front of me." The demon boy moved his body slightly, lying on the ***** chair in a more comfortable position. , smiled and said: "To reward you for your courage, if you break through the mountain gate of Wenjian Sect later, I will let you eat the heart of the most beautiful female disciple of Wenjian Sect."
"Bah, you bastard, do you really think I asked Jian Zong to let you knead me?" Wang Juefeng smiled coldly and said, "Come here and fight. Grandpa will teach you how to behave."
"Haha, you are such an arrogant and confident ant." A glimmer of light flashed in the demon boy's eyes, he waved his hand casually and said: "Someone go over and catch this idiot, don't kill him."
"Your Highness, I am willing to go."
Beside him, a pangolin demon in the demon emperor realm rushed to take action.
"Hehe, then I will kill one first to make up for it." Wang Juefeng laughed loudly, holding a long sword in his hand, and was about to fight. Since for this reason, a battle is inevitable, it is better to let go and fight, and let The world knows what kind of accumulation and foundation the Wenjian Sect has accumulated in the past three years.
"Chief Instructor, let me do this battle."
Zhang Fan, who had been silent, took a step forward and whispered.
"Go, you kid, step aside. I'm not old enough to wield a sword yet. There will be your opponent later." Wang Juefeng was not polite at all to this former disciple of Qingshan Dongyuan, even now Zhang Fan is already the veritable top master of Wenjian Sect.
Zhang Fan was silent for a moment and then stepped back.
"Poor human race, you have angered His Highness Lan. I feel sad for your fate." The Pangolin Demon King approached with a ferocious smile.
Wang Juefeng looked at the Pangolin Demon King who was approaching step by step from the opposite side and smiled. The white teeth under his beard were like sharp knives. He dragged his long sword backwards and faced him with unparalleled momentum and laughed. Said: "It's time for you to understand how powerful the Wenjian Sect is now!"
The words have not yet finished.
His figure, dragging the sword backwards, suddenly turned into a stream of light.
The pupils of the pangolin demon emperor on the opposite side shrank, and he instinctively felt the danger coming. The demonic power exploded immediately, and pieces of light yellow bone armor grew out from under his skin, covering his body like a layer of golden armor.
This is the body armor of a pangolin. Even an ordinary pangolin can rely on this kind of natural bone armor to pass through mountain gravel. He has cultivated to the realm of the Demon King, and his natural armor is almost indestructible, even if he is hit by a treasure head-on. , and there won’t be the slightest trace.
Relying on this body of natal bone armor, he had killed countless opponents whose realms were above his own.
Therefore, the Pangolin Demon King is very confident.
but-
"Chichi!"
There was the sound of something being torn apart, and an unprecedented strange cold feeling came from the waist and abdomen, followed by a feeling of slight weakness and fatigue, which made the Pangolin Demon Emperor a little stunned.
He looked down subconsciously.
"Ah..." A kind of desperate and unconscious howl similar to that of a trapped animal before its death erupted from his mouth. He was horrified to see that the natal armor for which he was famous could not stop the faint weapon in his opponent's hand. The yellow stone sword was chopped into two pieces.
Dark brown blood spurted out from his waist.
"How is this possible?" The Pangolin Demon King felt that power was pouring out of his body like a flood, unable to contain it, but he couldn't even escape his soul. The shadow of despair of death shrouded Got him.
"If there is anything impossible, I said I will kill you."