The Venerable Wanzu looked up at the sky and said with lingering fear: "Let's go, that person... finally left."

There was still a hint of uneasiness in the eyes of this famous Zerg man.

Among the Danzhou Zerg, the Wanzu Venerable is indeed renowned for its respect, and if we are in terms of force, this Venerable is probably a little stronger than the Ghost Claw Venerable.

However, no matter how noble it has, no matter how powerful its force is, after seeing Feng Xiang's every move and slightly erasing the ability of the three Zerg Venerables, he was still so scared that he was out of his mind.

Because it knows that in Fengxiang's eyes, it is almost no different from a little ant.

The blood flashed for a moment and said slowly: "Yes, the strong men of the Phoenix Clan have left this world, you don't need to worry."

"No need to worry?" The Venerable Wanzu glanced at it angrily and said, "Blood Shadow, you really don't feel hurt when you stand and speak. What does it mean to be without worry? Don't forget that there is a phoenix envoy in this world!" It paused and said, "And, this phoenix envoy will never forget me."

When it looked at the blood light, its eyes were filled with anger and fierce murderous intent. However, it also knew that the owner of the blood light was strange and unpredictable. Even if it tried every means, it would probably not be able to let the other party die.

The blood-light figure swayed slightly and said, "With your strength, you don't need to care about a little guy who only has the cultivation level of an intermediate spirit."

"Hmph, do you think he is just an ordinary little guy?" Venerable Wanzu said angrily: "If you use this perfunctory attitude again, then your cooperation with our Zerg will end here."

The blood-colored figure smiled and said, "Honored Master Wanzu, you were frightened by the Phoenix Clan."

Venerable Wanzu was stunned. It was silent for a moment and said, "What if I am scared? Haha, don't tell me that you can face the Phoenix Clan fearlessly." Its eyes were filled with disdain, and said, "The first person to escape is not me."

The blood-colored figure said calmly: "I admit that I am not that opponent now. If it is discovered, it will definitely be a place to die without a burial. However, I will not be afraid of it."

"Oh, is that?" Even the idiot could hear the slightest teasing in the voice of Venerable Wanzu.

The blood-colored figure was not annoyed, but said, "Honor of Wanzu, do you know my identity?"

Venerable Wanzu was slightly stunned and said, "Hmph, although you have concealed it well, we all know that you are the believers of the Demon God of Devouring Heaven." He sneered, "After the Devouring Heaven Demon God fell, you began to hide from all over the world, and it still has no climate."

The blood-colored figure sighed and said, "Yes, you have said a lot, but do you know the origin of Lord Demon God?"

The eyes of the Wanzu Venerable finally became solemn. It was silent for a long time and said, "I don't know."

"Haha, then do you know why the lord suddenly fell at the height of the sky, and who did the sage put the hand on?" The blood-colored figure became solid. At this moment, it seemed that it was no different from a real human.

The heart of Venerable Wanzu moved slightly, and he vaguely guessed something, and said, "Is it related to the Phoenix Clan?"

"Yes, when he was at his peak in the past, he met a peak powerful man in the Phoenix clan. After a battle, both sides were injured and lost their whereabouts." The blood-colored figure sighed and said, "If it weren't for this, the creatures in this world would have been our blood food."

The gaze of the Wanzu Master flashed a few times, and he thought to himself, fortunately, the Phoenix tribe took action and wiped out this disaster, otherwise the spiritual world would be really doomed.

His eyes rolled, and Venerable Wanzu continued, "Both losses? With the Phoenix Clan... Haha, Blood Shadow, what you said is too exaggerated, right?"

The blood-colored figure did not argue, but said lightly: "The Venerable Wanzu, Lord Demon God is the inheritor of that clan, so what about the Phoenix clan? It's just as famous as the worlds."

"As famous as the world?" The Venerable Wanzu gasped and felt that the long spine was cold.

"Yes, you guessed it." The blood-colored figure said coldly.

"This, this..." The eyes of Venerable Wanzu were filled with an extremely fearful look. It was originally thinking that if this discussion could not be completed, even if it turned against the Blood Shadow, it would be willing to turn against him. However, after hearing this sentence, it could not say anything heavy.

The blood-colored figure said coldly: "Wanzu, I want to capture Ouyang Ming, I need your help."

"Ah, no!" Venerable Wanzu said subconsciously, however, after seeing the ugly face of the blood-colored figure, he hurriedly said: "Xueying, I can't afford to offend you, but I can't afford to offend the Phoenix Clan either. I just want to help each other."

"Haha, if I really can't force you before you know the secret of the adults." The blood-colored figure sneered: "But now, do you think you can still hold back?"

The Wanzu Venerable was stunned for a while and had already cursed the blood shadow in his heart. But it hesitated for a long time and still did not dare to refuse completely, saying, "Xueying, I dare not help you with the phoenix messenger in a righteous and open manner."

"Oh, so you're worried about this." The blood-colored figure smiled and said, "This is simple, you only need to provide auxiliary power. I promise not to let anyone notice your whereabouts. And..." It dragged its tone and said, "I promise that once Lord Demon is resurrected, you will definitely reuse yours."

The Wanzu Venerable breathed a little relieved, nodded helplessly and agreed.

However, it was a mess in its heart.

Relying on the reuse of Lord Demon God? It’s better to expect yourself to be smarter and not get any handle on anyone.

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Five Finger Peaks, clouds and mists cover the peaks everywhere.

On one of the huge mountain platforms, the multi-armed King Kong, the Goshawk, Wu Yuanwei and Hong Feiyu were sitting here bored.

When they came from the lower realm to the spiritual realm, they never thought that they would encounter such an embarrassing scene.

What an incredible thing that Ouyang Ming and Dahuang would actually disappear during the teleportation. Then, the little bird suddenly became angry, cursing the nine venerables of Danzhou, and then broke through the air.

Wu Yuanwei was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating. He originally thought that the nine venerables would definitely be furious, and their fate was extremely tragic.

However, unexpectedly, these venerables did not explode and took their lives, but instead sent them to this platform. Although they were not allowed to leave or contact the outside world, they were not short of food, clothing and use.

Although such house arrest is very uncomfortable, it is more than a thousand times better than Wu Yuanwei expected.

After coming here, the multi-armed King Kong and the Goshawk have been cultivating silently. They seem to have accepted their fate and have never done any extreme behaviors such as wanting to escape, but Wu Yuanwei and Hong Feiyu gradually become a little impatient.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking at the mountain peaks in front of him, Wu Yuanwei sighed helplessly.

Hong Feiyu looked up at him and said, "Brother Wu, don't think too much. Alas, this is the Five Finger Peak. It's already amazing that we can survive."

He is a native of the spiritual world, so he naturally understands what the nine major sects in Danzhou represent.

Although the powerful spiritual powers surpass all powers when they are in the lower realm, after they come to the spiritual realm, their identity and strength are nothing.

Within the nine sects, there are countless spiritual powerhouses. Unless they are peak spirits, it is impossible for the sect to pay attention to them. If the nine sects want them to disappear, they don’t even need an explanation.

Wu Yuanwei smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Hong, I'm just worried about the lower world."

"Next Realm? What are you worried about?" Hong Feiyu asked inexplicably.

Wu Yuanwei said helplessly: "In the past, when the lower realm was in the lower realm, my Wu family had spiritual people in charge throughout the ages, so they could only be powerful. But now, the disaster in the lower realm has just passed, and each family has suffered limited damage, and I came to the upper realm again... Alas." He shook his head, with an unconcealed look of worry in his eyes.

Hong Feiyu shook his head and said, "What are you still worried about in the matter of the lower realm? Since you have come here, don't worry."

Wu Yuanwei glanced at him angrily. Naturally, this guy didn't need to worry, but how could he let it go?

Turning his head and looking at the huge multi-armed King Kong and Goshawk. Although these two giant beasts were with them, they were much more leisurely than them and seemed to have never worried about anything.

He sighed in his heart that the heart of the beast tribe is big.

Just when he was feeling emotion, there was a sudden flower in front of him, and a figure had appeared silently on the mountain platform.

When he saw this old man, not only Wu Yuanwei immediately knelt down, but even looked careless, as if he was not concerned about everything, he put away his slightest expression and became serious.

"Greetings to Venerable Ling Feng." Wu Yuanwei said respectfully.

Hong Feiyu and the two spirit beasts also bowed solemnly. No matter what their thoughts were in their hearts, they did not dare to lose their manners when facing the Venerable.

Master Ling Feng nodded slowly and said with a smile: "No gift, get up."

Wu Yuanwei stood up, and he exchanged glances with Hong Feiyu. When he was flattered, he was confused.

Since they came here, they were like they were forgotten. In addition to having no worries about food and clothing, they were even unable to go down the mountain.

They didn't know how many smiles they had lost, but the guards around them all looked indifferent, and even the gaze of unconcealed arrogance and disdain were indifferent to them.

Indeed, in the eyes of the powerful people in the Five Finger Peak of the Spirit Realm, neither the sect-free cultivator Hong Feiyu nor Wu Yuanwei from the lower realm are worthy of their careful treatment.

Although they were angry, they had no choice. However, today, the Venerable came here in person and his attitude was very harmonious, which immediately made them feel incredible.

Master Ling Feng's eyes were bright, he swept across their bodies, and suddenly spoke, saying, "Ouyang Ming has found it, do you... want to meet him?"
Chapter completed!