Boom boom boom!

The thirty-three treasures are flashing, and the fire of creation is burning.

The gray marks disappeared little by little.

After three days, the gray marks completely disappeared.

The soul villain turned into a stream of light and entered the body. Emperor Turin opened his eyes. There was a look of exhaustion in his expression, but there was a flash of joy and excitement in his eyes.

"Thank you very much!"

Emperor Turin said, "I have just expelled the slave mark, and my soul has been severely injured and needs to be recuperated. I urgently need to enter seclusion to recover from my injuries. I can't say more to you. I leave this token to you, as long as

It’s not something excessive, no one will make it difficult for you!”

"With this token, you will be safe and worry-free immediately!"

As he spoke, he handed over a golden token with the six-winged demon clan's brand engraved on it. A trace of immortal aura flashed out from the token, suppressing the void.

After explaining some things, Emperor Turin disappeared.

"interesting!"

Lu Xuanji found the token and felt a heavy trust in it.

The Great Emperor of Turin has been able to reach the present step by step and become a powerful person who can transcend the ninth level of tribulation and become the master of the Feathered Demon Clan. He is first-rate in terms of intelligence and means. This token is used

The price paid to win over him is not small.

Lu Xuanji said: "What a pity!"

The figure flashed and left the palace.

Quietly, he entered a manor.

The manor is located in the northwest of the city. The terrain here is extremely remote. There are no luxurious furnishings. There are just a few simple trees and some courtyards. Around the manor, lines of formations rise and fall, like water waves flowing.

Surround changes all around.

When he arrived at the villa, Lu Xuanji exuded a hint of aura.

The manor's formation seemed to sense something.

Automatically make way for a gap.

In the gap, a woman appeared. She was wearing a white dress, dotted with small flowers, all embroidered with silk. The long skirt was wrapped snugly around her exquisite and graceful body. Her chest was high and her waist was high.

Still slender, with round buttocks.

Standing there, she is slim and graceful, with indescribable gracefulness and graceful curves.

The face is like autumn water, the eyes are charming, exuding endless amorous feelings, the face is as delicate as baby skin, without any rouge and gouache embellishment, but it is more beautiful and moving than any rouge and gouache embellishment.

Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her phoenix eyes are sparkling, under her slender nose, her cherry-like little mouth is as red as a cherry, her slender snow neck is like a swan, her jade legs are extraordinarily slender and straight, and her whole body exudes nobility, holiness, elegance, and intellectuality.

On her back, there is a pair of golden wings, and her long golden hair is scattered on her shoulders, giving her a unique charm.

Shi Xue looked at the man in front of her, a flash of excitement flashed, and she eagerly stepped forward and hugged him directly. They were in close contact, feeling each other's body temperature, the feeling of closeness, and the endless warmth.

Shi Xue closed her eyes and said, "Husband, I miss you!"

Lu Xuanji said: "I miss you too, I miss you very much!"

Shi Xue said: "Husband, where have you been recently? Why can't I find you? I've sent you messages with tokens many times, but why haven't you responded?"

Lu Xuanji sighed. He didn't want to lie at first, but he had to lie when facing his woman, and said: "Xue'er, there are some things I don't want to say to you, but I have to say them. Not long ago, I entered a place

In the secret realm, I successfully entered the realm of harmony, but I also offended some people accordingly!"

"Not long ago, when I was leaving seclusion, Emperor Turin summoned me and asked me to remove the slave mark for him!"

As he spoke, he started talking, focusing on some things, but he subconsciously chose to be brief about some things.

Shi Xue's mind was heaving as he listened. A trace of despair flashed in his eyes: "So that's it. It turns out that the so-called eight great saint clans are the eight great slave clans. Our eight great saint clans may seem to have a high status, but in essence they are pitiful and ridiculous.

There is no dignity at all in front of the undead!"

Lu Xuanji said: "I have removed the slave mark on my body for my father-in-law. My father-in-law is recovering from his injuries. After a while, he will return to his peak..."

Shi Xue said worriedly: "Husband, if you break the slave seal, the Immortal Demon Lord will definitely know about it. How do you think the Immortal Demon Lord will choose?"

Lu Xuanji paused for a moment, and the uneasiness in his heart increased, and he said: "Untying the slave seal means losing the bondage. It means that the Feathered Demon Clan is no longer under the control of the immortal demon king. The immortal demon king became angry in shame.

Next, I will definitely take action to kill the Feathered Demon Clan to discourage them and deter some beings!"

Shi Xue said: "Then what do you think will happen to my father?"

Lu Xuanji said: "Father, you will choose..."

The more I analyze, the more uneasy I feel, and the fear in my heart increases.

Shi Xue sighed and said: "Husband, it is no longer safe for us here. The Feathered Demon Clan is no longer safe, Turin City is no longer safe... We should leave quickly!"

As if thinking of something, Shi Xue's steps flashed and she started running away.

Lu Xuanji also followed closely and began to run away.

The golden light was flashing. Shi Xue was already a Taoist cultivator. His cultivation was powerful and his flying speed was extremely fast. With only a few ups and downs, he was still hundreds of miles away.

After flying continuously for three days, Buddha finally arrived at the outskirts of the Feathered Demon Clan's territory.

Lu Xuanji consoled him: "Xiaoxue, the situation will not deteriorate like that..."

Shi Xue said: "Look, they are already here!"

Lu Xuanji looked up and saw that the sky had turned completely black. Black clouds appeared one after another, sweeping in and squeezing into the void, shrouding the sky over the Feathered Demon Clan's territory.

Among the black clouds, terrifying qi machines appeared.

That is the aura of overcoming tribulations. There are probably hundreds of great tribulation-overcoming masters who have descended here. Among them, there are three breaths that are the most terrifying, which are the cultivation levels of the ninth level of overcoming tribulations.

In the void, endless flames are burning, and one battleship after another, continuous and mighty, stands a group of demon monks on the battleship, with the breath of fire on their bodies, they are the flame demon monks. Their breath

Domineering, with an aura of destruction, descended on the east.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Endless ice is surging. These surging ices can freeze the void. A group of demon monks wearing ice armor appear in the west.

, it is the ice demon monk.

In the south, a group of tall monks appeared. They were generally 1.8 meters tall. The men were brave and domineering, and the men had a heroic appearance. Their faces were carved with ancient magic patterns, and they had a single horn on the top of their heads. It was the horn.

Demonic monk;

In the northwest, a group of demon monks appeared. Their bodies were like white jade, crystal clear, and their aura was like jade. They were the Jade Demon monks.

Blood Demon Clan, Spirit Demon Clan, Three-Eyed Demon Clan, etc., powerful races appeared one after another, descended here, and began to besiege the Feather Demon Clan.

Ha ha ha ha!

In the void, destructive energy bursts out, flames are burning, ice is freezing, thunder and lightning are attacking, strong winds are attacking, the power of stars is colliding, the wave of destruction is sweeping, bloody energy is sweeping, magic weapons are flying across the sky.

Attacking the enemy.

The battle completely broke out!

The undead, leading the seven saint clans, and many higher-ranking races began to attack the Feather Demon clan.

The fight started soon.

As soon as the battle began, the Feathered Demons were retreating steadily. Countless monks were killed, countless territories were captured, and they quickly fell into a desperate situation.

How can one clan have a chance to win against the siege of countless powerful clans?

…

In the cave, Emperor Turin opened his eyes, a trace of despair and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Alas, the worst result still happened. The situation was more desperate than I expected. When I released the slave mark, I was sensed by the Immortal Demon Lord. The Immortal Demon Lord became angry and began to suppress the rebellion.

He does not allow me to lose control, nor does he allow me, the Feathered Demon Clan, to lose control!"

"After all, the army came and began to exterminate the traitors and began to suppress and destroy the Feathered Demon Clan!"

Emperor Turin sighed: "It seems that I can survive by continuing to be a slave. This way of living is certainly extremely frustrating, but at least I am alive. It is better to die than to live... but I am not willing to..."

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, a domineering and powerful aura burst out, the secrets of ice were sweeping across, and the secrets of fire were erupting.

The two wings on his back changed. One wing turned red, condensed with the essence of fire, like burning flames; one wing turned blue, condensed with the essence of ice, like endless ice.

The wings of water and fire appeared behind him, showing a domineering and destructive aura.

Emperor Turin appeared in the void, running mana and instilling it into the formation. Amidst the violent buzzing, countless textures in the city were being activated, countless runes were flashing, and destructive energy exploded.

When it comes out, the bright light is flashing, like the dazzling stars are flashing.

A domineering aura began to sweep over him, as if a supreme emperor had arrived.

The formations in Turin City were activated, and the formations in the Feathered Demon Clan's territory were activated, as if a supreme behemoth began to awaken. With the help of the power of the formations, it was possible to withstand dozens of

The siege of a powerful tribulation master is not only the foundation of the Feathered Demon Clan, but also one of the foundations of being one of the Eight Saint Clan.

The defeated Feather Demon Clan monks retreated one after another and began to evacuate to Turin City.
To be continued...