When they looked at each other, the snake girl turned around quietly without knowing when, and her naked upper body was completely exposed to Feng Qingyang. Her upper body was as beautiful as a fairy, but the lower part of her body was extremely hideous.
"Are you a demon trapped in the second level of the prison?" Feng Qingyang hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a fist. Although there were many beautiful scenes in front of him, he knew in his heart that it was a deadly poison.
If before it was just a back view and it was not possible to be completely sure of the other party's cultivation level, then when she turned around, her cultivation level was completely exposed to Feng Qingyang.
He is at the peak of the middle stage of the Demon King, and only one step away from breaking through to the late stage of the Demon King. Such an existence can be the founder and master of a sect even in the human territory, but now he is trapped in this lava and can't move.
Among the demon race, apart from the original bloodline level restriction, the next thing is the cultivation level. For example, compared with a demon with the bloodline of a great sage and a demon who has reached the level of a demon king through cultivation, the former has a much higher status.
This is why after the disappearance of the Holy Emperor, the new generation of Holy Emperors of the Demon Clan would hunt down the Holy Prince at all costs. The first reason was to prevent him from awakening the Great Sage bloodline and achieving the supreme realm of the Demon Clan Emperor. The second reason was to establish his own majesty.
Different bloodlines may seem to have the same cultivation level, but in fact the gap between them is as huge as heaven and earth. Coupled with the strict bloodline suppression of the demon race, their levels are distinguished so clearly that they are almost infinitely magnified.
The person in front of him not only exudes the cultivation fluctuations of the peak of the middle stage of the Demon King, but more importantly, the blood power in her body is extremely strong. Just one glance can tell that she is of extraordinary birth.
The delicate face was impeccable, the skin was as smooth as a baby's, the eyebrows were long and dark, the eyes were bright and sparkling, the lips were red and cherry-like, and there was a smooth neck and snow-white chest. This scene in Feng Qingyang's eyes almost made him unable to control himself.
The charm it exudes is almost comparable to that of Zhu Xuezhu who has awakened the fox ancestor's bloodline. This charm is natural, with the most primitive desires gradually eating away at people's hearts.
Whenever he felt that he was about to fall, Feng Qingyang would force his gaze away and fix it on the snake body that was flickering with a faint light in her lower body.
After a long time, the other party did not answer, but her starry eyes were still staring at Feng Qingyang, her red lips slightly raised, as if she wanted to show herself but was shy, which deeply shocked Feng Qingyang.
"Could it be that she hasn't fully woken up? But if so, how could her eyes be so lively? And... with her status as a middle-stage demon king, who could have trapped her here?"
Feng Qingyang looked normal, with no sign of expression changing, but a myriad of thoughts flashed through his mind in a split second. He made a rough guess with just a glance at the other person.
"The wasteland is a place of exile. Only the most evil people are imprisoned here. Generally speaking, there shouldn't be people who are not evil. Could it be that there is a secret here that I don't know about?"
"In addition, there are four major cities guarding here, and countless large formations suppressing them. Such a powerful existence is really just for the sake of simply blocking them?"
A series of doubts arose in his mind, and he wanted to slap the woman in the face. As long as he woke her up, the doubts in his heart might be resolved.
The people who were trapped here, in addition to their own crimes, might also be because they knew too much. Even though her cultivation was so strong, she was still suppressed again. It seemed that the White Rhino Cave Master could not suppress her easily.
"Then, this must have been done by these cave masters working together. But if she is very important, why is the thing that the fifth cave master asked me to take not with her?"
Damn it, his mind was shocked, his eyes were like lightning, and he scanned the surroundings secretly. As expected, he didn't notice it before, but now after exploring, he found that there were at least ten powerful spiritual senses around him, each of which was at the level of a demon king.
"Humph, so it is. Maybe the Lord of the Fifth Cave wanted to trick me. This was a play they jointly staged. But why did they trick the Eagle Messenger? Did they see through my identity?"
Feng Qingyang was a man of meticulous mind, and would not miss any detail. He immediately sat down and carefully recalled every day and even every hour since he entered the wilderness in his mind.
"I have been walking for nearly two months without being discovered. Logically, no one should be able to recognize me. So there is only one possibility, that is, the thirty-sixth cave master betrayed me. Could it be that he is not afraid of my restrictions?"
Thinking of this, his mind moved, and his face changed drastically, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes. The original restraint between him and the master of the thirty-six caves had disappeared without a trace long ago.
"As expected, he must have had a conversation with the fifth cave master, which led to the following scene. What a sinister person! I was actually deceived by him."
Feng Qingyang spoke in a deep voice, his face as gloomy as water. Although the restriction he had placed was not very powerful, it was not something that ordinary people could break. But if it was the mysterious fifth cave master, perhaps it might be possible.
Moreover, the thirty-six cave masters looked like ruthless people who pretended to be pigs and were the real tigers. They looked like straw bags, but in fact they had the qualities of a tyrant.
"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless." Feng Qingyang snorted coldly. Anyway, he had the protection of the Holy Lord's thoughts, so he had no worries.
Looking at the mark on his neck, he made up his mind and mobilized the devouring power of the Corpse King's bloodline. It covered the whole sky and earth in an instant, and in just a few breaths, it was completely wiped out.
And at that moment of disappearance, one of the ten spiritual senses that originally covered the surroundings disappeared in an instant. It was presumably the fifth cave master. The rest of the spiritual senses might not be aware of it, but were just wondering how there was one more person imprisoned.
He sneered and stood up immediately. Now, he suddenly wanted to laugh out loud. He had an agreement with the Fifth Cave Master. Now that they had a falling out, the Fifth Cave Master would definitely want to kill him. However, his top priority now was to protect his own safety.
In this way, he had one more amulet. At least for now, he could use the name of the fifth cave master to cheat people. He smiled and started practicing according to his original idea.
If he wanted to get out, he had to break through and use the realm of the Demon King to force his way out. He didn't believe that the two guards watching from above would not let him go. After making up his mind, he cut off all distracting thoughts in his mind.
As he sat cross-legged again, his spiritual awareness in all directions suddenly began to shrink, leaving a blank space here, at least for now.
Inside the cave of the fifth cave master among the thirty-six caves, the middle-aged woman who was originally sitting cross-legged on the bed in meditation suddenly opened her eyes, and her noble and dignified face was full of disbelief and resentment.
"Feng Qingyang, you are courting death. If you dare to disrupt the new Saint Emperor's plan and implicate me, I will tear you into pieces with my own hands!"