In an open space thousands of miles away from the Ancient Realm of Chaos, many powerful monsters have gathered at this moment. They gathered here, and they invisibly exuded a frightening and powerful aura.
"Haha, the Qilin tribe came too slowly." A tall little giant, about two feet tall, said angrily.
He had a crown on his head, his body was somewhat fat, his small eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was stroking the beard on his chin.
"Fat Kun, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but you are still so fat."
The king of the Qilin tribe laughed loudly, flew up from the head of the sky demon Qilin, and fell towards the open space.
The kings of the nine holy clans in the demon world are gathered here. The fat man who just spoke is the king of the Jukun holy clan!
However, among all the people, the one with the highest status is Demon King Mu Long.
The nine-headed golden dragon pulled the palace and suspended it in mid-air. Ye Feng saw the nine clan kings flying up at the same time and flying towards the palace, probably to meet the demon king.
Each generation of demon kings is an invincible existence that dominates the world. Although the nine holy clans are not under the control of the demon king, they are still required to obey the demon king's orders in name.
The nine clan kings went to meet the Demon King, and the people left in the open space were naturally the powerful ones from the major saint clans who entered the Demon God Ancient Domain this time.
"Ye Feng, have you seen the people over there? They are strong men from the Golden Crow Saint Clan and the White Tiger Saint Clan. These two holy clans are stronger than our Qilin Saint Clan." Lei Jingtian stood beside Ye Feng and suddenly
He spoke.
This person is not so thoughtful, he is more generous and direct, and he has no grudges because he was defeated by Ye Feng.
"Are the nine saint clans divided into strong and weak ones?" Ye Feng asked curiously.
"In terms of true foundation, the nine major saint clans are almost the same. It's just that in comparison, in a certain era, some saint clans will be relatively stronger."
Lei Jingtian said, "For example, tens of millions of years ago, our Qilin tribe was once the most powerful saint tribe, but now, the most powerful among the saint tribes are the Golden Crow Saint Tribe and the True Dragon Saint Tribe.
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"The reason why the Golden Crow Saints are powerful is because the blood of the demon god flows in their bodies, while the True Dragon Saints are stronger than other saints because of the existence of the Mulong Demon King."
Ye Feng nodded when he heard this and said, "How much do you know about these people from the other eight holy clans?"
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in any battle. This time when you enter the Demon God Ancient Realm, there will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers. It is naturally very important to know the opponent's information in advance.
"Lu Ao of the Golden Crow tribe is said to have talent potential that far exceeds that of a king-level genius. I heard that he has broken through to the first level of semi-immortal not long ago. He can be said to be the most powerful young man of this generation."
"Half Immortal First Level?" Ye Feng looked a little surprised.
As for the young and powerful people of the current generation in the demon world, Ye Feng, as a member of the Qilin Saint Clan, has been exposed to them and knows nothing about them.
The younger generation of the nine saint clans have the highest cultivation level with king-level geniuses, and most of them are at the peak of the ninth level.
Although there is only a small realm between the peak of the ninth level and the first level of the semi-immortal, it is very difficult to improve to a small level after reaching such a level of cultivation. On the premise that the talent is not much different, the difference in strength is huge.
Ye Feng couldn't help but look at Lu Ao. This man was slender and had eagle eyes and a hooked nose. He was just standing there casually, and there was a vast and unpredictable aura lingering around him, making people feel unfathomable.
Lu Ao seemed to feel Ye Feng's eyes on him. He suddenly turned his head and saw Ye Feng, with a meaningful smile on his lips.
"I heard that the Qilin Saint Clan has produced an incredible genius, and it should be this guy. I just hope he is not too weak, otherwise it will be too boring." Lu Ao looked at Ye Feng and thought in his heart.
"This person is not ordinary confident." Ye Feng frowned slightly when he saw the smile on the corner of Lu Ao's mouth.
The so-called self-confidence of some people is actually what is called arrogance, while the self-confidence of some people comes from the strong Taoist heart and martial arts beliefs.
In Ye Feng's view, there is no doubt that Lu Ao belongs to the latter group. Whether it is Qing Rushui, Golden Rakshasa, Xue Shang or Lei Jingtian, any king-level genius who faces this person will definitely lose.
When Ye Feng looked at Lu Ao, the eyes of many young and powerful demon clan men around him also focused on him.
All the geniuses present were from the Nine Saint Clan, but he was the only one from the Wolf Clan.
The name Ye Feng is not only well-known within the Qilin Saint Clan, but has also been heard by all the major Saint Clan in other continents.
"Is he Ye Feng from the wolf tribe?"
"It should be right, he doesn't have the noble aura of the Qilin Saints."
"His cultivation level seems to be only in the mid-eighth level, right? Is such a person qualified to come to the Demon God Ancient Realm?"
For many king-level geniuses, most of them are at the peak of the ninth level. Some king-level geniuses who have practiced for more than a hundred years are even strong in the semi-immortal realm.
With so many strong men competing against each other, the eighth-level cultivation level was really inconspicuous, so when they noticed Ye Feng's cultivation level, many people involuntarily frowned.
"Hey, I heard that his cultivation level is very low, but his strength is extremely strong. I'm going to give him a try."
A genius from the Holy Ape Clan whispered, and then walked away thinking about Ye Feng. This man is a king-level genius of the Holy Ape Clan's generation. His cultivation level has reached the peak of the ninth level. He uses his own breath to control the power of heaven and earth.
With a majestic momentum, prepare to test Ye Feng's depth.
At this moment, Xin Guang, another king-level genius of the Holy Ape Clan, suddenly stopped him and said in a deep voice: "Xin Yang, don't cause trouble. Everyone who enters the Demon God Ancient Domain will be an enemy. If you set up a
The enemy is not good for us."
"What's more, those demon immortals and celestial demons of the Qilin Saint Clan are not fools. How could they casually hand over a spot in the Demon God Ancient Domain to an eighth-level foreigner? This person is unfathomable. Don't mess with him easily."
Xin Guang's status among the geniuses of the Holy Ape Clan was extraordinary. When Xin Yang heard what he said, he didn't refute it, but he still felt a little disapproving, feeling that Xin Guang was too cautious.
After a while, the nine clan kings who went to see Mu Long Demon King came back. Led by these nine clan kings, the demon king's palace was suspended in the sky above their heads. Everyone's eyes were looking at the ancient realm filled with chaos.
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It can be vaguely seen that a world has evolved in the chaos, but the chaos is deep, the line of sight is blocked, the consciousness cannot be detected, and everything is very blurry.
Ye Feng was looking at the Ancient Realm of Chaos when the voice of the King of the Qilin Tribe suddenly came to his ears, "Demon King, when entering the Ancient Realm of Demon God this time, I hope to put safety first. After all, although the Demon King is reborn, his cultivation level is still low after all.
For some, the demon king still needs to endure for a while, and when he returns to his former peak state, he will surely be able to rule the world."
"Demon King?" Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer when he heard the name the King of the Qilin Clan called him. It seemed that all the illusions he had done before were quite successful, and the King of the Qilin Clan did not doubt his identity.
"If he knew that Qilin Demon King did not take away my body, but was suppressed and refined by me, I wonder how the king of the Qilin clan would feel in his heart?" Ye Feng thought in his heart, but spoke with the voice of his spiritual consciousness.
He responded: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
The King of the Qilin Clan nodded. Among the twenty people who entered the Demon God Ancient Realm, the one he was most optimistic about was not Lei Hao, the one with the highest cultivation level, but the reborn Demon King.
I saw Yukong, the king of the Golden Crow Saint Clan, flying up and arriving at the edge of the Ancient Chaos Realm. The holy light of the sun emerged all over his body, his hands turned into afterimages, and he quickly struck out a series of mysterious and complex seals.
This is the secret technique that opens the ancient realm of demon gods, and only the kings of the Golden Crow Holy Clan in the past are qualified to master it.
Therefore, every time the Demon God Ancient Realm is opened, it is actually led by the Golden Crow Saint Clan. If the other eight holy tribes want to enter the Ancient Realm, they need to pay a lot of generous rewards to the Golden Crow Saint Clan.
Rumble…
The void shook, and the chaos became distorted, as if it had been melted. A dark portal slowly opened. Inside this space portal was a gray space. The ancient atmosphere of chaos seemed to be permeated between heaven and earth, stretching as far as the eye could see.
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Using a secret technique to open up chaos seemed to be a huge drain on a strong man like the King of the Golden Crow Clan. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his chest was heaving, and his face was pale.
The King of the Golden Crow clan looked at everyone and said loudly: "The Demon God Ancient Realm will be opened for one year. Once you enter the Ancient Realm, all of you will be randomly teleported to a certain location in the Ancient Realm. Now you can start entering."
As soon as he finished speaking, the King of the Golden Crow Clan flew aside, and a space gate ten feet long and six feet wide appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
In an instant, more than a dozen people turned into escaping lights and headed towards the space portal. After all, if they could enter the ancient domain earlier, they would naturally have the upper hand.
Others were not far behind, and everyone wanted to be the first to enter. Before entering the ancient domain, many geniuses from the nine saint clans started fighting near the space portal.
"Haha, young people are really full of energy." The king of the Jukun Holy Clan said with a smile while stroking his hair and beard.
The other clan kings didn't say anything. Competition among geniuses is what it is, and it's the most normal thing in the demon world.
"Go away!"
A strong man from the Jukun tribe was tall. Their strength and defense were astonishing. He went on a rampage, and several other saint geniuses at the peak of the ninth level and the first and second levels of semi-immortal were actually knocked away by him.
Got out.
This person has the strength of the sixth level of a half-immortal. Among the 190 geniuses, his strength is in the middle and upper reaches.
But when he rushed to the nearest space portal, he could no longer move forward, because in the area closest to the space portal, nine strong men of the ninth level of half-immortal were engaged in a fierce battle.
Every time they enter the Demon God Ancient Realm, each major saint clan will send a strong man from the ninth level of the semi-immortal realm to lead the team. Most of the other geniuses are at the peak of the ninth level, between the first and seventh levels of the half-immortal, and it is difficult to compete with the ninth level.
Ye Feng is on the periphery and has not participated in this competition. For him, it does not make much difference whether he enters the Ancient Demon God Realm earlier or later.
"The Demon God Ancient Realm will only open for one year. Instead of wasting time here, why don't we all go in as soon as possible." Someone shouted loudly.
"I agree, I'll go in first, and then you can go in."
"Why are you the first?"
Many geniuses argued endlessly, but the situation was still chaotic after all, with everyone fighting.
Ye Feng had always paid attention to Lu Ao, and saw him standing in the air with his hands behind his back. None of the ninth-level peak geniuses from other saint clans came to trouble him.
"Are you Lu Ao? Let me come and meet you!"
A second-level semi-immortal from the Holy Ape Clan came over with murderous intent, holding a Fangtian painted halberd.
Lu Ao remained calm as usual and didn't take it seriously. A moment later, the second-level semi-immortal from the holy ape tribe fled in panic, spreading blood in the sky.
Suddenly, Ye Feng saw Lu Ao's figure move and rushed towards the space portal.