Lan Feng could hear everything he said outside the living room clearly. Hearing these secrets made him fall into a terrible silence.
He had already estimated that the ancient clan was very high, but before that time, the ancient clan passed down through the ages, and there were still some great secrets and the appearance of a lord standing in the sky, which was even more terrifying than the ancient times.
Although there is no legend in the world where warriors go against the will of heaven and set foot on the realm of Heaven, who can be sure that there are no immortal heavenly kings in the ancient clan? It’s just that he is practicing in seclusion and unwilling to stand up at this time, but he is just waiting for the opportunity to come.
On the other hand, there are no heavenly kings in the ancient clan now, but countless years ago, each ancient clan had as many as a dozen heavenly kings. Who can say that in the small world of their ancient clan, these heavenly kings did not leave any help for their family, and others could not beat the ancient clan at all.
In these endless years, the accumulation of the ancient clan was too deep. At this moment, Lan Feng felt how small his ambition seemed at this moment.
After Lan Feng thought about achieving the Supreme Being, if the Demon Family had a relationship with the Netherworld Ghost Sect, he would directly enter the ancient realm of the Demon Family. When he thought of this, Lan Feng smiled with a little self-deprecating look, feeling that he was too naive.
Half a moment later, Lan Fengfang came to his senses from his own thoughts, threw the disturbing things in his mind aside, raised his foot and walked into the hall.
When Lan Feng walked in, he undoubtedly broke through the breathless atmosphere in the hall, and everyone's eyes turned to Lan Feng.
"Mo Yun, you are here. Come and sit next to you." Under everyone's confusing eyes, Mo Yun Hai shouted at Lan Feng with a little enthusiasm.
Although the children of the Demon Family suspected Mo Yun's identity, they saw that the young leader of their family said so, so they didn't say much.
However, after Lan Feng stepped into the living room, his thin young man suddenly stood up. His eyes were as arrogant as a tiger going down the mountain.
After being stared by the other party like this, Lan Feng suddenly felt the air rolling wildly for a while, and it turned into an invisible magical power, hitting his heart.
Lan Feng frowned slightly and suddenly stopped. He raised his head and glanced at the thin young man. The moment he looked over, his eyes instantly turned as charming as blood red.
"Bang bang..." A few muffled sounds suddenly sounded in the depressing atmosphere in the living room, and Lan Feng and the thin young man both took a few steps back at the same time before they stabilized.
Lan Feng snorted. His bloody eyes slowly became dim. This thin young man had such a terrible spiritual power, and his mental state of mind must be at the eighth or even the nineth level of mind.
If Lan Feng does not have the existence of the evil spirit of the blood pool, it is not worth mentioning in front of him by relying solely on his fourth-level state of mind. And in this person, Lan Feng could feel the opponent's combat power, and he could not even have the courage to fight in front of the opponent.
"This person is obviously a peerless genius from the ancient clan. Only such a person can obtain the qualification to enter the depths of the holy abyss sealed holy objects to practice in the depths of the holy abyss." Lan Feng muttered this mentally. He did not look at the thin young man more, looked back and walked towards the sea of demon clouds.
What Lan Feng has to do now is to gain the trust of the Sea of Demon Clouds. He has developed the relationship between the Netherworld Ghost Sect and the Demon Family from his mouth. To strive for this trust, Lan Feng feels that today is a good opportunity, just to shake the thin young man back.
Although Lan Feng knew that he was not a match for the thin young man in terms of combat power or mood, he believed that under the evil spirit of his blood pool just now, the other party would definitely not be able to guess his depth. At this time, as long as he acted more domineering, he didn't need to take action.
If she really takes action, although Lan Feng feels that she is not the opponent of the thin young man, it is not that easy for the other party to kill him.
"Young man, you are very good. Zhang's hands are itchy. I can't help but have to do something here." The thin young man said softly, as if he was talking about something casually, looking like he was calm.
However, when Changsun Wuyan and Zhang Ziling heard Zhang Bansi, who had a supreme position in the clan, became extremely shocked when they said this.
When he looked at Lan Feng again, his eyes changed, he became confused, and became puzzled. Could it be that this Mo Yun is also a peerless genius of the Mo family?
"Young clan leader, Mo Yun is late, but the three of them are going to provoke us in our Mo Yun family? Although Mo Yun is not..." Lan Feng ignored the words of the thin young man, but came directly to the sea of Mo Yun and bowed his hand and said lightly, not taking Zhang Bansi and the other two seriously.
"Oh, Mo Yun, sit down quickly, let's discuss this time." Seeing Mo Yun say this, Mo Yun Hai hurriedly stopped him. Mo Yun Hai seemed very afraid of Zhang Bansi, but he knew it when he turned around. Zhang Bansi is a peerless genius of the Zhang family. Although Mo Yun Hai has a high status in the Mo Yun Hai, he cannot be compared with such a person, whether in terms of status or combat power.
"Demon Cloud Sea, it seems that you don't want to hand over the holy relics of our clan." Zhang Bansi's face suddenly became gloomy. This was the first time he spoke after he came to the Demon Family, and his words were unquestionable.
As Zhang Bansi said this, Changsun Wuyan and Zhang Ziling suddenly raised their heads, and their bodies exuded a strong fighting spirit, looking like they were ready to fight.
"Brother Zhang, what's the saying? That's your Zhang family's holy object. My Demon Cloud Sea will naturally return to you. But you also know that when you get this sacred object, we lost a few people. As the young patriarch, I naturally want to give a few brothers an explanation, don't you?" Demon Cloud Sea said softly, acting neither humble nor arrogant. He thought that this place was the Demon Family, and there were ten or five small-level kings beside him. Although he knew that Zhang Bansi was powerful, he did not believe that the other party could kill the warrior he did and leave calmly.
Moreover, Mo Yunhai felt that Zhang Bansi was a little afraid of Lan Feng, which meant that Lan Feng's combat power was not inferior to him, so it was much easier to deal with.
However, Mo Yunhai did not dare to really offend Zhang Bansi. He was a peerless genius. If the other party was crazy, it would not be possible that he would kill all his people.
"Speak out what you want, I don't have much time to talk nonsense to you here." Zhang Bansi had a gloomy face. At this time, the murderous thoughts emitted from his body became even stronger. He seemed to be like he was going to kill if he drew his sword.
The atmosphere in the living room became depressed again, and even with a ray of murderous intent at this time. After Zhang Bansi's murderous thoughts came out, Lan Feng was the only one present as if nothing had happened. The others showed a hint of fear under Zhang Bansi's murderous thoughts.
"Bang bang..."
Suddenly, a fighting sounded quietly in the night sky, and the sound became louder and louder, and two figures appeared from far away to near.
The fighting sound attracted everyone's eyes. Lan Feng slightly raised his bloody eyes and stared at the two people under the night sky through the endless void.
"Demon Caiyan, Lin Xitong?" Lan Feng's side saw the faces of the two girls clearly, then became shocked and muttered.
"No wonder Mo Caiyan didn't come to attend such an important reception ceremony, but he turned out to be entangled. But how did Lin Xitong appear here?" Lan Feng was in deep thought. Lin Xitong and Lan Feng had fought side by side in the Wangyue Forest. There was no friendship, but he also thought this girl was good. As for the treasure she got in the Heavenly Demon Sect, I don't know that she would give it to Ye Lingyun, but she didn't.
"Mo Caiyan, I must kill you, kill you, you actually killed Brother Lan. I want you to die, you have to die..."
Lin Xitong was completely in a crazy fighting spirit at this moment, and her endless anger erupted at this moment.
"Lan Feng is the one I killed. Whatever you can do to me is based on your cultivation level. I am not worthy of being my opponent. Haha..." As he said that, Mo Caiyan's lips clenched and showed a charming smile, reappearing her charming and charming sentient beings in the past. (To be continued...)