When Princess Wuyue saw Ling Feng, she quickly stepped forward and asked, "How's it going? What's wrong with that person?"
"As long as I'm here, you can't die."
Ling Feng replied calmly: "Right now, I'm meditating inside and adjusting my breath. Why, do you seem to care about him very much?"
"No!"
Princess Wuyue quickly denied it, for fear of causing Ling Feng to misunderstand.
But in fact, she was obviously overthinking it, because Ling Feng just asked casually.
"I just have something to ask him."
Princess Wuyue gritted her teeth and said, "He said that my father is no longer my father. What does he mean by this?"
"Your father is probably controlled by a guy I met in the Endless Sea before."
Ling Feng glanced at Princess Wu Yue and said in a deep voice: "But don't worry, I will kill that guy and give you back your original father."
"Thank you, Ling Feng!"
Princess Wu Yue looked deeply at Ling Feng, her eyes slightly red, "At this time, you are the only one who can help me."
"Forehead……"
Ling Feng saw Princess Wu Yue looking pitiful, and subconsciously took a few steps back. Otherwise, this woman might have thrown herself into his arms.
After being kissed secretly by Princess Wu Yue, Ling Feng decided that he would have to keep a good distance from her in the future.
Seeing that Ling Feng didn't react at all, Princess Wu Yue couldn't help but give Ling Feng a look. This guy doesn't know what it means to cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade!
At this time, I didn’t even say a word of comfort to others.
"Ahem...that's right..."
Ling Feng coughed a few times and changed the subject: "Where is Prince Wu Xuan? Didn't he notice anything unusual?"
"Brother Wu Xuan, he..."
When Wu Xuan was mentioned, Princess Wu Yue's eyes turned red. "A few days ago, Brother Wu Xuan also disappeared. In fact, in the past month, not only the people outside the imperial city, but also the people outside the imperial city have disappeared."
Even within our Ji Dao Divine Clan, dozens of royals have disappeared."
"Brother Wu Xuan also..."
Ling Feng clenched his fists, "No, we can't wait any longer!"
If it continues to be used up, the demon lord's strength will only become stronger and stronger, making it even more difficult to deal with.
"Yes, we can't wait any longer!"
Bang!
With a burst of energy, the door was opened directly, and a figure flashed, but Yan Jinghong had already appeared in the yard.
"You're okay!"
Princess Wuyue glanced at Yan Jinghong in surprise. Not long ago, he looked like he was dying. Now, he was full of energy and intact.
"It's okay, thank you princess for saving me."
Yan Jinghong nodded towards Princess Wu Yue, then looked at Ling Feng and said in a deep voice: "The contest between us can begin."
"hehe!"
Ling Feng laughed a few times and thought to himself: He brought him back from hell and didn't even hear him say a word of thanks. Instead, he looked extremely grateful to Princess Wu Yue.
When it comes to valuing sex over friends, this guy is definitely the number one.
No, he doesn't count as his friend either.
At most, it can be considered a competitor!
"Now that you think you're good again, let's get started."
Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows. Although the effect of his elixir was indeed powerful, his ability to recover in such a short period of time was also due to Yan Jinghong's strong physique.
No wonder, he can even tame the power of Xuntian Ice Soul.
A fierce man indeed.
"What are you going to do?"
Princess Wu Yue bit her lips, glanced at the two of them respectively, and said worriedly: "My father is the pinnacle saint of the ninth level of the Nine Transformations Realm, and he is still controlled by that bad guy. You two can really...
…”
"If I can defeat him once, I can defeat him a second time."
Ling Feng glanced at Princess Wu Yue and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will kill him with my own hands!"
"Hmph, I defeated him more than once?"
Yan Jinghong sneered. In the first month, he had been chasing the demon lord all over the world.
"But I wasn't beaten to the point of being half-dead by him, right?"
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled. Yan Jinghong was so angry that he jumped into the sky and went to settle the score with the Asura Demonic Dragon.
"hey-hey……"
Ling Feng grinned, Yan Jinghong was still young after all, he couldn't stand being provoked by him casually.
Ling Feng deliberately provoked him to find trouble with the demon lord. His strength was not weak, and he could just use it to test his depth.
He definitely won this bet!
"Ling Feng, you will change my father back to his original appearance, right?"
Princess Wuyue looked at Ling Feng with red eyes and a look of pleading.
"I will."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, "Stay in your princess mansion, don't run around, wait for me to come back!"
"Um!"
Princess Wuyue nodded, "I believe you!"
…
Deep inside the Jidao Palace, in a large hall.
"Aww!"
Asura Demon Dragon threw a bloody arm directly into its mouth, swallowed it in one gulp, and finally spat out a white bone.
He patted his round belly and lay on the golden dragon chair with a satisfied expression on his face.
Within the palace, there were dozens of palace maids and guards, all tied to pillars in the palace, with their mouths gagged with rags, unable to make a sound.
The floor of the main hall was covered with bones.
There were the palace maids and guards, the royal family of the Ji Dao God Clan, and even the boys and girls who were captured by the guards below for so-called sacrifices.
His sacrifice was actually just an offering to his own belly.
Demonic creatures are a bloodthirsty race. Under extreme conditions, they will even devour their own kind and continue to evolve.
The Asura Demon Dragon is even more outstanding among them.
He was sealed in the statue for countless thousands of years, and all eight of his original magic beads were taken away by Ling Feng. His strength was already extremely weak.
However, his talent has not disappeared.
As long as he continues to devour other bloodlines, especially higher-level bloodlines, his power will continue to increase bit by bit.
Before that, in order to avoid being besieged by strong men, he only dared to attack some rather remote and weak villages.
But now, he is strong enough.
As long as he takes everyone in the entire Jidao King City as his blood food and refines the divine power in Yan Jinghong's body, he can at least step into the level of the Taoist Ancestor Realm.
Moreover, this step is not far away anymore!
"Jiejiejie..."
Thinking of this, the Asura Demonic Dragon couldn't help but laugh loudly, its white teeth showing an eerie chill.
As long as he is strong enough, the entire Xuanling Continent will become his slaughterhouse.
Along with his laughter, all the prisoners in the palace trembled and trembled, leaving only deep despair!
"It won't be long!"
Asura Demon Dragon's mind flashed with Ling Feng's figure. As long as he took back his eight original magic beads, everything, the whole world, would be stepped on by him!!!