"Ye Feng! So what if you find me! If you dare to touch me, my father will know it as soon as possible."
The third prince's expression changed a few times, then he shouted violently and said loudly: "If you attack me, all your information will be spread as soon as possible so that all the demons will know about the nine realms!"
"You should know that I have this ability. I suggest you ask yourself, are you ready to be killed by the nine demons together?"
"Ha ha."
Ye Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "You're scared."
"Of course I'll be afraid."
The third prince did not comment, "But I may not necessarily lose. If you dare to touch me, you will only lose both sides!"
"Master, what nonsense to talk to him, but what qualifications does a lowly man have to talk to you?
“
The middle-aged fantasy demon clan sneered at Ye Feng, his eyes full of contempt and looked down on Ye Feng's human identity.
In his opinion, even if Ye Feng is strong, his bloodline is just a lowly human race and a slave to the fantasy demon race.
Why should a mere slave have an equal dialogue with his master?
"Kneel down. Our master is the descendant of the Phantom Demon King. When you see the Third Prince, you dare to disrespect. Do you want to die?"
Ye Feng looked at the third prince with a strange expression. Seeing that the third prince looked gloomy, he couldn't help but sneer: "I didn't expect that the third son of the fantasy demon king, the third prince of the fantasy demon clan, would be surrounded by such idiots.
“
"What did you say?
!”
The middle-aged fantasy demon clan was furious, "You are seeking death if you dare to disrespect our family!"
"roll!"
Ye Feng suddenly looked at the middle-aged fantasy demon clan, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he threw out a thunderous and resolute palm.
"boom!"
The violent star power was like a mountain crushing all the mountains, instantly hitting the middle-aged fantasy demon clan. His body suddenly shook and then exploded instantly.
Blood was splattering everywhere in the sky, and the third prince's face was as deep as water. A layer of demonic energy barrier rose up around his body, blocking all the broken blood and flesh.
Many of his confidants did not react and were covered in blood. At this moment, they didn't care about those things, but instead looked at Ye Feng in horror.
Although the third prince had warned them that Ye Feng was strong, they never thought that Ye Feng would be so powerful that he could exceed their imagination.
The middle-aged fantasy demon clan is an old subordinate who has followed the Third Prince for decades and is also a powerful existence at the peak of the eight-star star. He was so irresistible that he was easily slapped to death by Ye Feng.
This scene made the confidants of the Third Prince hold their breath and concentrate and all honest.
"Okay, the annoying idiot has been solved, now you can have a good conversation."
Ye Feng looked calm, as if he just slapped a fly to death.
"snort!"
The third prince snorted coldly. He knew that the middle-aged Phantom Demon Clan was a fool, but after all, this was an old man who had been with him for decades. He was very upset by Ye Feng's slap to death with such a palm.
But Ye Feng's decisive action also made him understand one thing: Ye Feng's visit was bad. If he didn't deal with it well, he might not be able to escape this disaster today.
“What do you want?
money?
treasure?
They are still those human slaves.”
The third prince calmed down and thought he had a lot of things on his hands to negotiate and save his life.
"The human race I captured now has 30,000 people, all of whom are cultivators. If you want, I can give it to you."
The third prince stared at Ye Feng's eyes. He wanted to determine his negotiation method based on Ye Feng's reaction.
Thirty thousand human races, this number may not be anything to the total number of human races in the disordered world.
But these 30,000 human races are all cultivators, and for today's human races, cultivators are very precious.
The 30,000 cultivators of the human race may not necessarily be able to come up with the ten major forces of the human race, but at this moment it turned into a string of numbers that the third prince said calmly.
But the meaning of these numbers is not that simple.
It is not that simple to capture 30,000 human cultivators. During the process of demons carrying out the capture of the game, the human side will definitely resist.
Among them, countless human cultivators will fall, and more of them are ordinary human races.
Although the Phantom Demon Clan only captures the Boren Clan cultivators, they will not allow the ordinary human race to live. This is a possible hidden danger. The third prince is so cautious in doing things that he will definitely consider this.
Therefore, behind the 30,000 human cultivators is a bloody and terrible number, and countless human races have died tragically.
Ye Feng's eyes became cold. His murderous intent toward the third prince was extremely strong. This guy deserves to be killed!
Seeing this, the third prince also felt a slump in his heart. He was sure that Ye Feng didn't care about the money and treasures. Ye Feng came to find them just for the human race!
For the sake of the human race, this is a lofty ideal and a terrible belief.
Such enemies are not worth worrying about money and lust, and are greedy for life and fear of death. They are too obvious.
But a person who keeps working hard for the sake of race will be impeccable.
When facing such people, only by using what they care about the most can they be afraid and force them to compromise.
"If you attack me, all these 30,000 human cultivators will die! No one of them will live!"
"Oh……"
Ye Feng smiled disdainfully, "Are you talking about those who have been grabbed by you in the Demon-Growing Cave?"
"You know indeed.
“
The third prince's pupils shrank, and then he said coldly: "The demon cave has a backup plan for me to keep. As long as I have a thought, the demon cave will collapse, and all creatures in it will be destroyed together with the demon cave!"
"Even if you know the location, you will never be able to keep those human races."
The third prince threatened with a cold voice: "Your best choice is to let me leave. I will let these human races return to you safely."
"You are so smart, have you never considered that I will relieve this hidden danger before I attack you?
“
Ye Feng looked at the Third Prince with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the third prince's expression changed slightly, and he quickly used the trace of distraction he left in the Demon Cave, and found that everything was as usual in the Demon Cave.
"You scare me?"
The third prince breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look at Ye Feng and sneer.
"It's not to scare you. The reason why I didn't take the magic cave first was just because there was no need."
Ye Feng chuckled, "It's easy to deal with you. Do you want to kill the death?"
"You have lived for so long, don't you understand one thing?
An ant is not qualified to negotiate terms with the gods.”
"What kind of god are you? Don't gild your face."
The third prince retorted, but became even more alert, his body tensed, and he was wary of Ye Feng's sudden action.
Even though he said he was not afraid of Ye Feng, the third prince knew very well that Ye Feng was very scary. He had to be careful. If he was careless, he would probably be doomed.