"Hmph, the little beast with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, you rely on your own combat power and deliberately hurt my demon clan master. It's unbearable. Without an explanation, you can't leave today!"
The face of the Prisoner King rolled like black ink, and the powerful demon power burst out from itself, rushing around continuously.
He knew Akai's combat power very well. Not to mention the fifth level of the virtual realm, even the half-step king realm of the human race at the same level, few people would be his opponents.
However, such a powerful master was defeated.
He was defeated and died at the hands of a boy of the fifth level of the virtual realm.
It can be said that the result is a bit confusing. It seems that the only thing that can explain such a strange event is... the fetal martial arts vein.
It would be fine if this battle was not fought. After a battle, everyone saw the incredibleness of the fetal martial arts vein. It could turn decay into magic and impossible into possibility.
Just imagine, how could such a strange treasure fall into the hands of a human boy?
At this moment, not only the demon clan was moved, but many people within the water clan, barbarian clan, feather clan and even human clan had other thoughts.
"The demon clan has failed. I said before that as long as I can take the ten tricks of the little demon, the previous account will be written off... Is it time for our barbarians to turn it off now?"
"Hmph... My barbarian warrior Baru died under this kid. Come on, it's my barbarian turn now, it's my barbarian, you just need to take my ten punches... No, no, five punches, my barbarian and you
Fellowship can also be written off..."
The gray-bearded man's eyes rolled, jumped in front of the King of Prisoners, and jumped into the center of the battle circle.
"Ah, this old guy is really disgusting. A strong man in the king realm actually wants a fifth level of the virtual realm to receive his five punches?"
"This is the first time I heard someone say so fresh and refined. Isn't it just to transform the fetus into a martial arts vein?"
"It's a good thing that he is still a master of the king realm. He is alive as a dog at his age..."
"Brother, don't insult the dog, okay... The dog is a dog, even the dog is inferior to the dog!"
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The human race and the aquatic race made sarcastic sounds one after another. The gray-bearded man's words were self-destructive, and he clearly wanted to be a hooligan.
Ye Feng laughed furiously. Today, he refreshed the shameless lower limit. He said coldly: "If the barbarians are not convinced, they can come up and try it below the half-step king level."
"Baru is dead. If you are as aggressive as Baru, I, Ye Feng, will take the head of your neck in the future!"
"What?" Graybeard was shocked.
However, at this moment, the King of Prisoners could no longer hold back, his eyes were cold and he suddenly started attacking without any signs. He rolled his hands and burst into a strong wind to sweep towards Ye Feng.
"A little guy, kill you with one move and take your martial arts..."
Yuan Yibai, who had been prepared in the air, also swept down, and the dragon energy of the emperor's body soared into the sky. The terrifying dragon energy storm entangled and tore it, blocking the raid of the King of Prisoners.
Then, the Sword King stretched out his hand and the long sword behind him had already flew to his right palm.
Buzz!
Just raised his hand and slapped the sword, but the sword could not be sheathed. The sound of the sword was like three thousand weak waters, endless.
"In front of me, who can take Ye Feng away today!"
At this moment, the sword king's style was fully revealed, and dense sword energy appeared around the bright yellow robe. One after another, it was disillusioned, and its sharpness was swallowed and spitting, and it was possible to burst out as a shocking attack at any time.
Hurry!
It's like a sea of sword energy.
Within ten feet of Yuan Yibai, all things are not invaded, forming a realm of realms that is difficult for all power to approach.
Seeing this scene, the other powerful people of all races were a little overshadowed. The Sword King was famous for his kingly realm and was indeed not a person who was famous for his reputation.
According to rumors, Yuan Yibai’s sword is one realm, and it is another realm when he comes out of the sword. Now that the sword has not been sheathed, the power it presents is already terrifying enough.
If such an existence is determined to protect Ye Feng, even if the three king realms of the demon clan and the barbarians join forces, they may not be able to easily gain benefits.
"Hmph, with you as a sword king, you can't challenge my demon clan. The methods of this clan are not something you can imagine!"
However, the Great Kun King on the other side made a violent sound after the runes on his forehead, and he made a wild sound. His broken arm, which was destroyed by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, grew new flesh.
"Your demon clan's methods are average, but your demon clan's shamelessness is indeed beyond my imagination..."
Although Yuan Yibai spoke sarcastically, his expression became solemn. The demon king spoke loudly and had no fear in his face. It seemed that he should have a strong backup plan.
"You are so arrogant, Sword King... You can only be called the king in the thirteen counties of the human race. It is not enough in the eyes of my demon race... Since you are determined to act alone and want to interfere in this matter, don't blame me for not being so bad about this demon king.
Give face."
"Please... Thousand Demons Holy Treasure Soldiers!" A rune shot out from the forehead of King Kun, hitting the void a hundred feet away.
There, a hole was cracked in the void.
Four powerful demon clans, like Tianzhu, carried a thick bronze tripod on their shoulders and slowly flew out of it.
The cauldron is more than ten feet tall, with wild beasts engraved on it, and ancient remains. There are hundreds of heavenly patterns on the edges of the cauldron. The rays of light fly. Every time you move forward, the palpitations and pressures emitted will make people around you.
My heart is heavier.
The Great Kun King smiled coldly and arrogantly, and the demonic power in his body jumped out crazily along his fingers, pointing at the pattern on the cauldron body.
In an instant, it was like a drop of Mars splashing into the oil pan. The light in the cauldron was everywhere, emitting thousands of black lights, hanging from the air, and the large cauldron, which was already about 100 meters tall, rose in the wind and turned into three meters.
The size of the world is dominant and the pressure covers the entire teleportation platform.
"What is this?"
Not only Ye Feng was surprised, but other barbarians, aquatics and human warriors all sensed an extremely frightening force from the cauldron.
"Xutian... This is the Xutian Cauldron of the Demon Clan!"
A strong man suppressed the horror in his heart and exclaimed in a low voice, "The Xutian Cauldron is a heaven-level spiritual weapon. It was originally an ancient sacred object of the human race. Later, it was taken away by the demon masters. After refining, he had a trace of the power of the holy realm.
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"Having this tripod is enough to crush all the king realms!"
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"It's hard to deal with now..."
Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly had a headache. Unexpectedly, the demon clan was really willing to spend a lot of money. This time, the Endless City was opened, and all the spiritual weapons with the power of the holy realm were invited.
As for the Thousand Demon Saints, he had no intention of understanding.
Anyone who is related to the word "Saint" is an existence that you need to look up to at the moment.
Once this thing of the demon clan appears, can the Sword King still protect himself?
Feeling the pressure emitted by the Xutian Cauldron, the strong men of various races kept screaming, and many people's faces quickly dimmed.
The demon clan is determined to kill Ye Feng and take away the fetal martial arts vein... If the martial arts vein falls into the hands of the demon clan, it will be much more dangerous than if it falls into the hands of a fifth-level boy of the human race...
"Hahaha, Yuan Yibai, now this demon king wants to ask, can you still keep the head of this little beast?" The Great Kun King smiled at the sky, looking like he was the only one. The cruel domineering power in the nature of the demon clan
, fully exposed.
Everyone in other tribes is in danger.
The powerful barbarians led by Gray Beard all subconsciously took a few steps back. The powerful men in the king realm controlled this level of spiritual weapons. Once they started a war with the Sword King, they were afraid that no warriors below the king realm would survive.
However, things have evolved to this point and have reached an uncontrollable point. I am afraid no one will give in to it...