Chapter 943 The New Generation King of the Human Race
There are many monks from the Yingyu Demon Clan in this demon hall. Being able to follow Prince Baiyue, they are naturally powerful. They are at the lowest level of the first level of Feathering, and they are extremely talented.
There are more than a hundred emerging monks, including more than a dozen old men with unfathomable cultivation, but these monks are all centered on Prince Baiyue.
They stood in front of the four imprisoned sacrificial goddesses, and many of them showed evil smiles, as if they were looking at four snow-white and delicious lambs.
Shangguan Mingxian clenched his white teeth and trembled his eyelashes, "It seems that Zhong Shenxiu is right. People like you really deserve to be killed. One more person like you will bring more shame to the human race."
She really wants to become a saint in the Shuiyue Heavenly Realm. That’s because she has the qualifications to compete for the position of a saint. Regardless of her cultivation, aptitude, and scheming, she thinks she is no weaker than Xuanyuan Yiyi. Why can’t she be Shuiyue? Saint.
She is also a legendary genius.
Her own cultivation level was enough to kill the Demon King, and she was able to tap into part of the power of the Holy God. If she hadn't been attacked by Zhang Guyue, she wouldn't have been captured so easily by Prince Baiyue.
Zhang Guyue just stared at her deeply, punched her beautiful jade body, then bowed to Prince Baiyue, and said with a flattering smile: "Your Highness, I have taken refuge in you now. , as your servant, can you reward me with Shangguan Mingxian?"
Zhang Guyue has coveted Shangguan Mingxian for a long time, but the other person's identity and cultivation level are much higher than his, so he has never had a chance.
Now the opportunity has finally come.
"Who are you?" Prince Baiyue stared at Zhang Guyue sarcastically, "You are just my dog, get out of here."
Zhang Guyue's smile froze.
Prince Baiyue sneered and said: "Shangguan sacrifices the beauty of the city. She is graceful and graceful. How could she be rewarded to a dog? Go away."
Prince Baiyue scolded him again.
Zhang Guyue was so angry that he was shaking all over, clenching his teeth and clenching his fists tightly. But when he stared into Prince Baiyue's eyes, he was immediately frightened by the other's eyes and finally retreated.
Prince Baiyue adjusted his clothes, walked up to Shangguan Mingxian, stared at her black and white eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "This prince also hates those kind of spineless men. , a man will not bow his head if he bleeds, and would rather die standing than live on his knees, to be offered sacrifices to officials, do you think that’s right?”
Shangguan Mingxian's neck was very slender and the curves of his body were very soft. He was covered in red clothes and said: "Prince Baiyue, do you really think you can do anything to me? We have the same thing on the bodies of our red-robed sacrificial goddess and the white-robed sacrificial goddess. The marks left by the Holy Spirit, if you touch a hair of mine, the Holy Spirit will know immediately."
Prince Baiyue laughed loudly, with a somewhat meaningful smile, and said: "Holy God Shuiyue is going through the heart tribulation in the Tianhe River. There is no time to save you. Besides, she may not be able to save herself now."
"What do you mean?" Shangguan Mingxian's face changed slightly, and he had a bad feeling.
"It's not interesting. I just want to tell you that maybe starting from tomorrow, there will be no place like Shuiyue Heavenly Realm in this world. So, Shangguan Sacrifice, you must prepare a retreat in advance and be my prince's maid. I will not treat you badly." your."
Prince Baiyue had a teasing smile on his face, and stretched out a finger to touch Shangguan Mingxian's chin, but his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he turned around and pointed towards the void behind him.
"call out."
A sword light flew out from his fingertips, causing the void to sway.
When Feng Feiyun heard Prince Baiyue's words just now, there was a slight fluctuation in his heart. He did not expect that with just this slight fluctuation, he would discover his traces.
Prince Baiyue's spiritual sense is very powerful.
Feng Feiyun was still wearing the Hidden Silkworm gauze, without revealing his true body. A piece of Buddha pattern condensed on his palm, forming a huge vortex of Buddha energy, which made Prince Baiyue's sword invisible.
"Who."
"Hide the body."
All the demon monks gathered around Feng Feiyun in the center.
Prince Baiyue was still calm and calm, staring at the position where Feng Feiyun was standing, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is so powerful that you actually sneaked up next to me before I discovered you. He is quite good at cultivation."
There was no one in the position where Prince Baiyue was staring. He seemed to be talking to the air, but there was a trace of life fluctuation. He firmly believed that there must be someone standing there, and he was a person with strong cultivation.
Among the Yingyu Monster Tribe, there were two old men with long red hair, each holding a spar-carved fish staff in their hands, standing on either side of Prince Baiyue.
Their eyes were closed, like two stone sculptures that didn't understand. Only when Prince Baiyue moved, they would follow him mechanically, always standing one foot behind Prince Baiyue.
Countless spiritual energy gathered towards the old man on the left of Prince Baiyue. The old man's life was reviving. He had awakened from decades of practice. His voice was old and he said: "This man uses Buddhist magical powers and wears hidden silkworm gauze." , his cultivation level is unpredictable and his age is no more than a hundred years old. Your Highness, be careful."
After saying this, the old man closed his eyes again, and all the breath in his body disappeared, turning into a dead vine and an old tree, and entered into deep cultivation.
Feng Feiyun's heart condensed. What a powerful old man. He could see me so clearly just by opening his eyes slightly. He was worthy of being the protector who followed Prince Baiyue.
These two old men are not puppets, nor are they clones of Prince Baiyue, but two extremely powerful guardians.
It's just that they practice deeply at any time and anywhere, and usually follow Prince Baiyue's aura automatically. They will only wake up when Prince Baiyue is in real danger.
These two old men have not woken up for decades, but they woke up just now because of Feng Feiyun.
"I am a Buddhist who is no more than a hundred years old. It is incredible that there is a new generation king like you among the human race." Prince Baiyue didn't have the slightest bit of nervousness or fear. All he had was a strong fighting spirit. The demonic energy expanded, and the three priests in white clothes who had fainted were shocked and revived.
The monks from the Yingyu Monster Tribe also became nervous, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The new generation king of the human race.
Prince Baiyue said: "If you are willing to submit to me, you can make any demands."
Feng Feiyun still didn't show up, and said with a smile: "I submit to you, how can I become a dog under the ancient holy demon clan?"
Prince Baiyue glanced at Zhang Guyue slightly, and smiled sarcastically: "This prince naturally treats people like humans, and treats dogs like dogs. If you are willing to surrender, I can treat Shuiyue Heavenly Realm These sacrificial goddesses have given them to you as small gifts."
Shangguan Mingxian had a photographic memory, was well-read, and knew everything about the world, but she racked her brains and couldn't think of when such a new generation of kings had appeared in the human race.
Could it be that he is a disciple of the Taikoo Holy Buddha Temple?
"Why go to so much trouble? I just need to kill you all. Naturally, they are mine too."
Feng Feiyun burst out with a large golden Buddha light, and thousands of Sanskrit sounds came out, forming hundreds of thousands of Buddha shadows in the demon hall, scattering the demonic and evil spirits.
"If you don't drink a toast, you'll be fined with wine. Now I'll break your silkworm clothes and see who you really are."
An older demon king of the Yingyu Demon Tribe sacrificed an ancient fish scale sword, which was made from eighteen pieces of semi-holy fish scales. It was extremely sharp and had the Tao of the semi-saint on it.
A sword cut through the Buddha's light, stirring up drops of golden brilliance and stabbing it to the center.
"Wow."
A huge Buddha's palm print automatically condensed and formed in the void. With one palm, the demon king of the Yingyu Demon Tribe was beaten to pieces, and his body was reduced to its original shape, turning into a ball of fish blood plasma.
He was so overbearing that he killed an ancient demon king from the holy demon clan with one palm.
The realm of the Demon King is equivalent to the third to fourth levels of feathering, and corresponds to the realm of the Great Sage.
"Damn it, kill this kid."
The monks of the Yingyu Demon Clan all sacrificed powerful spiritual weapons and threw them all at Feng Feiyun, including six demon king-level beings.
At this moment, the entire Demon Hall collapsed, the huge skeleton was torn apart, and a terrifying demonic energy rushed out, covering hundreds of thousands of miles in radius.
All the undead creatures in this sea of bones are dead.
Qingluan Saint stood in the sea of bones, her body surrounded by floating will-o-the-wisps. She looked towards the direction where the demonic energy was coming from, with a smile on her charming and fair face, "Prince Baiyue actually encountered such a terrifying enemy.
, I’m so lucky, why didn’t I encounter it?”
A pair of Qingluan wings, more than ten meters long, grew out of her back. The feathers were beautiful, with a touch of green fire. Her long legs were slightly hooked, and she flew into the sky, flying towards the sea of bones where the demonic energy was chaotic.
"Haha, Prince Baiyue wants to conquer the sacred goddess of the Water Moon Realm to be his maid, but now he encounters a powerful enemy. Could it be that the Water Moon Saint is here? I have to go and have a look." A man with a full beard said,
The man with bare feet kicked off the ground, flew tens of thousands of meters high, and was projected like a cannonball.
A crack with a diameter of tens of meters was left on the ground.
The strong men among the human race also rushed over.
I saw a ball of sacred Buddha light wrapped in the dense demonic mist. Countless Buddhist chants were chanting inside, and the sound resounded through the clouds in the sky.
"puff."
"puff."
…
The monks from the Yingyu Demon Clan flew out in all directions. As long as they came into contact with the Buddha's light, no one would be spared. Even the demon king-level beings would be beaten to pieces.
In just a quarter of an hour, there were already dozens of dead soldiers of the Yingyu Monster Clan on the ground.
Prince Baiyue just stood there solemnly, with his hands behind his hands and no expression on his face. The death of those ordinary demon kings did not stir up any waves in his heart at all.
His eyes were always fixed on the ball of Buddha's light, observing the way the Buddha's light moved.
Suddenly, his body suddenly disappeared from where it was.
The next moment he appeared, he had already rushed into the Buddha's light, holding a seventeenth-grade spiritual weapon-level trident in his hand, and pierced the Buddha's light.