"The cultivation level of the seventh level of Nirvana is pretty good among the human race. Not so much among our Golden Crow Monster Clan. This prince has already reached the second level of ascension. If I fight with you, others will still say you are bullying me." You, this prince has a clan brother who is currently at the seventh level of Nirvana. If you two can survive ten moves in his hands together, I will take back what I just said."
The fourth prince of Jinwu was still very disdainful.
Even monks who have reached the seventh level of Nirvana are just like that in his eyes and will not look at them at all.
Zhong Shenxiu suddenly stood up, carrying a heavy halberd, walked towards the fourth prince of Jinwu, and said: "Why bother, let me come and learn the strength of several heroes from the demon race. If you are the fourth prince, you can catch me." In ten moves, I chopped off these hands on the spot."
Zhong Shenxiu's aura was overwhelming and murderous. Every step he took, a spiritual wave like a turbulent wave came out.
All the powerful human monks in Zhong Shenxiu know that this is a fierce man who dares to fight against the Blood Dragon Demon King. Now they have to give these demon monks a show of strength, so that they will know that there are strong people among the human race.
The fourth prince of Jinwu stared at Zhong Shenxiu, with a hint of taboo in his pupils, but without any fear, he sneered: "I recognize you, you are the number one genius of the human race's 'Creation of Human Ancestor Cave Heaven', one hundred Years ago, on the battlefield of all races, you fought once with my eldest brother's clone, and you seemed to have been defeated miserably that time."
The Human Ancestor Cave Heaven represents the highest existence of the human race.
Zhong Shenxiu has never met an opponent in this generation of human race. He is a deified figure, the first genius of Human Ancestor Dongtian, but he can't defeat the clone of Prince Jinwu Ba.
It's too hard for people to accept.
Zhong Shenxiu was not affected by the words of the fourth prince Jinwu, and his fighting spirit remained unabated, saying: "Prince Jinwu Ba's real body has not left the Tianmu Divine Pond for eighty years. It is rumored that he was killed by a man eighty years ago. My contemporaries were seriously injured, and the injuries have not healed to this day. Although everyone has often seen the real body of Prince Jinwu Ba walking around in the past few years, I know that it is just a more advanced clone of Prince Jinwu Ba. To cover up the fact that Prince Jinwu Ba was defeated."
The expression of the fourth prince of the Golden Crow changed slightly. What Zhong Shenxiu said was true. Prince Jinwu Ba was indeed defeated eighty years ago, but the Golden Crow Demon Clan had never publicized this matter to the outside world, and was still trying its best to cover it up. .
Because any race needs faith, how does faith come from.
Then you need to create a god.
The Golden Crow Ba Prince is a god created by the Golden Crow Demon Clan, a myth of invincibility, and a benchmark used to inspire the young people of the Golden Crow Demon Clan.
Naturally, the great figures of the Golden Crow Demon Clan would not allow such a benchmark to be knocked down.
The status of Prince Jinwu Ba in the Golden Crow Demon Clan is the same as that of Feng Feiyun among the half-demon clan. They are the soul figures of a clan and are not allowed to be defeated. However, Prince Jinwu Ba is under greater pressure because he represents They represent the arrogant ancient holy demon clan, while Feng Feiyun only represents the lowly half-demon.
This is the reason why the Golden Crow Demon Clan covers up the truth.
Zhong Shenxiu added: "This clone of Prince Jinwu Ba is also very powerful. It was made from the corpse of a semi-saint. Its combat power reached half the level of Prince Jinwu Ba's real body. I was defeated by Jinwu Ba." In the hands of the prince's clone, I am convinced, but it is still better than you, the Golden Crow Demon Clan, and you are defeated, but you don't dare to admit it, this is the most shameful thing, this is what the Ancient Holy Demon Clan did."
The fourth prince of Jinwu was blushing at being said, but he no longer concealed it and said coldly: "Then I have good news for you. My eldest brother has walked out of the Tianmu Divine Pond and refined a fragment of the ancient Tianmu. Now he is repairing it. To reach a higher level, you will be able to see his true form at this Ten Thousand Races Conference. With my elder brother's current cultivation level, I can press you to death with one finger."
The Golden Crow Monster Tribe spent a huge amount of money to buy back the fragments of the "Ancient Heavenly Tree" from the Danding Ghost Market. They originally planned to use the power of the Heavenly Wood Divine Pond to awaken the vitality in the Ancient Heavenly Tree and give birth to a new Heavenly Tree.
However, when they purchased the Ancient Heavenly Wood, they discovered that the Ancient Heavenly Wood had been corroded by the hell energy and could not produce new sprouts at all.
As a result, this piece of ancient heavenly wood was absorbed by Prince Jinwu Ba who was recuperating from his injuries in the Heavenly Wood Divine Pond. In the end, Prince Jinwu Ba's cultivation improved a big step again. His injuries healed and he walked out of the Heavenly Wood Divine Pond.
This is definitely shocking news, and it will have a big impact on all ethnic groups participating in the Ten Thousand Races Forum.
"It turns out that the one who fought against me in the Danding Ghost Market was just a clone of Prince Jinwu Ba." Feng Feiyun's fingers gently played with the wine glass in his hand. The methods of the Golden Crow Monster Clan are really clever, and they were able to hide it. My Phoenix Sky Eye.
Another battle broke out in the Jade Palace, and this time it was Zhong Shenxiu who single-handedly challenged the Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow, the Son of the Ox Emperor, and five other heroes from the demon clan.
In just ten moves, these five heroes of the demon clan were defeated.
A huge bloody hole was pierced by a halberd on the right arm of the fourth prince of the Golden Crow. The blood was trickling and the wound could not be healed for a long time. With a strong look in his eyes, he said: "Damn it, Zhong Shenxiu, do you know you have offended our ancient people?" The fate of the Holy Demon Clan."
The five heroes of the demon clan were all stabbed, with a bloody hole on their bodies, but none of them were in fatal locations.
Zhong Shenxiu wiped the blood on the euphorbia with his sleeve, stared at him coldly, and said: "So what about the ancient holy demon clan, if you were on the battlefield of all races, you would be dead by now."
"What a loud tone. Is the new generation king of the human race going to challenge the majesty of all the ancient holy demon clan?" A handsome young man in red walked into this building with four beautiful human female servants. Jade Palace.
This man's body is upright and his body is majestic. However, there are seven red fish scales growing on his right cheek, which are shining with strange light. These seven fish scales do not destroy the beauty of his face, and give people a sense of beauty. A weird feeling.
Ximen played the flute and said in a low voice: "This is Prince Baiyue of the Yingyu Demon Clan from the Ancient Saint Demon Clan. He is invincible in this generation of the Yingyu Demon Clan."
Feng Feiyun nodded and felt a very powerful aura fluctuation from Prince Baiyue. This person's cultivation level was many times higher than that of the Fourth Prince of Golden Crow and others.
What a formidable opponent.
"This human genius has good cultivation. No one is allowed to steal it from me."
The air was broken by a jade-white arm. From the cracks in the air, red flames flew out, and a scorching temperature overflowed from it.
A young woman wearing a green gauze dress with flowers on her upper body and a green skirt with silver silk on her lower body squeezed out from the crack in the air. She was very tall and a pair of white jade legs that looked like ivory carvings were exposed from the green robe, exposing the faces of many people. His eyes were drawn to it.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"
This woman's voice was strangely beautiful, but very hot. Hot divine energy erupted from her body, and a stream of flames surged out of her body. The eyes of all the monks who just stared at her long legs felt burning pain and blood overflowed.
They covered their eyes with their hands and screamed, and their eyes were so blind.
Ximen played the flute and let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't look at the woman's legs just now, otherwise he would probably be blind at this moment. He said: "This woman is a member of the ancient holy demon clan, the Fire Luan Demon Clan." She is a noble person with a higher status than the princess of the Fire Luan Demon Clan. Few people know her real name, but everyone calls her, Qingluan Saint."
Ximen Chuixiao glanced at Feng Feiyun and found that Feng Feiyun's eyes were still fixed on Saint Qingluan, but his eyes were not blind.
Brother Feng, you are really not an ordinary person.
Feng Feiyun looked at this Qingluan Saint for a long time, not because of her beauty and figure, but because of a strange feeling that could not be explained, but it was real.
Prince Baiyue of the Yingyu Monster Clan was still a little jealous of the Qingluan Saint, and said coldly: "The opponent of this human genius is me, don't argue with me."
"Prince Baiyue and Saint Qingluan, you two are both people of high status. It's better not to fight. This genius of the human race should let me fight with him."
I don't know when a tough man with a big beard was already standing in the Jade Palace. He was wearing a gray robe, with two bare feet and a black leg hair exposed. He was smiling with his hands behind his back. He stared at Zhong Shenxiu as if staring at a prey.
He is like a savage, with a strong back and strong waist, but he does not look fat. There is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. If he shaves off the beard on his face, he will definitely be a handsome man.
Ximen, who was playing the flute, gasped again and said: "This is a fierce man from the Ancient Holy Demon Clan and the Ancient Demon Ape Clan. His name is Yuan Sansan. Although he has only been practicing for hundreds of years, he has become the ancestor of the Ancient Demon Ape. He has become so fierce that many great sages twice his age will run away when they see him. Even though he looks harmless now, once he goes crazy, he will really be a river of blood and mourn all over the place."
Feng Feiyun raised his brows, a little curious, and said: "Brother Ximen, you seem to be very familiar with these new generation kings of the ancient holy demon clan."
Ximen played the flute with his heart convulsed, his expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Actually, many of the top forces in the human race will collect information on the powerful monsters of the demon clan. Whenever a new generation of kings appears, they will be registered. The so-called Know yourself and your enemy and you will be victorious in every battle, this is the truth.”
Feng Feiyun just nodded with a smile and did not continue to ask.
Three new-generation kings of the ancient holy demon tribe came in succession. Each one had a powerful aura, standing there like three pillars of heaven, giving people an unrivaled feeling.
The monks on the human side felt the pressure doubled, and many of them turned pale, some unable to withstand the pressure.
Yuan Sansan of the Ancient Demonic Ape Clan looked at Zhong Shenxiu for a long time, then suddenly laughed, a little crazy, and said: "I heard that you fought with the clone of Prince Jinwu Ba. I wonder how many moves you were killed. He defeated."
Prince Baiyue and Saint Qingluan also cast their gazes, and they were also very concerned about this issue.