Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Who is cheating me out of food and drink again?"

The sound came from far away, and at the next moment, a figure flashed past, and a young man in a purple robe floated down and landed in the camp of the Purple Dragon Palace.

"Long Fei!"

"Junior Brother Long Fei!"

The disciples of the Purple Dragon Palace were all excited, and even the powerful demon kings and demon emperors from the Purple Dragon Palace could not help but become excited.

If Long Fei appears, there may be a chance of improvement.

After all, although Long Fei's cultivation level is not high, he can easily kill masters like Chi Gui.

You know, before Chi Gui was injured by Ling Feng, he was basically one of the top three among the elite disciples of Canglong Temple.

Moreover, Ling Feng still has the aura of the Chaos Beast on his body. The demon clan with the Chaos bloodline will not be suppressed no matter what bloodline it faces. On the contrary, it can suppress others everywhere.

This is the terrifying thing about Chaos Bloodline.

Therefore, if Long Fei faced Ao Han from the Han Jiao Clan, he might still have a chance.

"Long Fei, you are finally back!"

Bai Ling'er looked at Ling Feng with joy. Although she was two days late from the agreed time, she finally didn't miss it.

The defeat of the Canglong Temple at the hands of the Nether Dragon Temple was second, but Long Fei's purpose of meeting the Demon King was probably in vain.

"Well, I'm back."

Ling Feng smiled casually, and his breakthrough in strength gave him enough confidence. If he were to face a master of Red Ghost's level now, even without the use of Qiankun Reverse, he could easily defeat him with just the Chaos True Body. Get rid of.

"hateful!"

When Yinxue saw Ling Feng appear, his expression froze completely, and he even let out his words. Now, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

As for Chixiang?

He, the majestic young master of the Silver Wolf Tribe, will never eat Xiang!

no way!

While the disciples from the Purple Dragon Palace were crowding up, Yin Xue quickly shrank back, preparing to grease his feet and run away.

However, his movements could not be hidden from Ling Feng's eyes.

It would be fine if it were someone else, but this Yinxue is the descendant of the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor, so Yinxue must eat this Tuo Xiang.

"I'm talking about Young Master Silver Wolf."

Ling Feng deliberately lengthened his voice, clasped his hands on his chest, and said with his mouth shut: "Why, just now I seemed to have heard someone say that if I show up, what will he eat?"

Ling Feng looked back at the disciples of the Purple Dragon Palace behind him, put his hands to his ears, and said with a joking smile: "Brothers, what did Young Master Silver Wolf say he wanted to eat just now?"

"Chixiang!"

The disciples of Zilong Palace suddenly burst out laughing.

"Louder, I can't hear you!"

Ling Feng smiled extremely exaggeratedly.

"Eat! Xiang!"

The disciples of the Purple Dragon Palace roared at the top of their lungs, while Bai Ling'er bit her delicate lips and suppressed her laughter, but she still couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, Long Fei, I'm really impressed by you!"

The silver-blooded face turned stinking worse than a cesspool. He gritted his teeth and stared at Ling Feng, saying hatefully: "Huh, this young master is just joking for a moment. Even if you come, so what? With your kind Trash, do you also want to compete with Ao Han? "

"Oh? Am I a waste?"

Ling Feng shrugged, "If I am a loser, who are you who lost in the hands of a loser? A loser dog?"

"you……"

Yin Xue glared angrily, "Long Fei, don't bully others too much!"

"Okay, okay." Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Everyone knows whether you are a useless dog or not. However, you just said you wanted to eat Xiang. This is what you said yourself. No one forced you."

Yin Xue clenched her fists tightly, "Humph, I have already said it, this young master is just a joke! A joke!"

"Sorry, I'm a very upright person. What do you mean by joking? I don't understand it at all."

Ling Feng stared at Yin Xue with his cold eyes, bared his teeth, and sneered: "If you don't eat Xiang honestly, I will beat your Xiang!"

Being glared at by Ling Feng, Yin Xue couldn't help but tremble all over, and said inwardly: "Long Fei, you...where do you think this place is? Do you still want to be lawless?"

Saying that, Yin Xue quickly moved towards the strong Demon King who was accompanying the Red Dragon Palace. With the strong Demon Emperor here, Long Fei dared to act wild?

"Shocking disaster!"

Ling Feng let out a low drink, and a purple light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, the power of spiritual piercing penetrated directly from Ling Feng's eyes, piercing the silver-blooded spiritual sea fiercely.

"ah!"

With a cry of pain, Yin Xue stumbled and fell to the ground. Then, an unpleasant smell came out. This dignified Young Master Yin Lang was actually incontinent, with feces and urine flowing out!

"this……"

The surrounding disciples of the Red Dragon Palace also shrank their necks subconsciously. Good guy, this Long Fei just glared at Yin Xue and scared him like this. This is too exaggerated.

"Gulu..."

Cold sweat broke out on Chi Gui's forehead. Fortunately, Yin Xue didn't force him just now, otherwise his other arm would have been destroyed too!

"I said, if you don't eat Xiang, I will beat your Xiang!"

Ling Feng curled his lips, looked away, and strode towards the venue where the three halls were competing.

The shocking calamity just now had directly destroyed the origin of Yin Xue's soul. If he had not been treated by a Taoist doctor or a god-refining expert with a high enough level, he would probably go crazy for the rest of his life and turn from a genius to a complete waste.

Giving the Silver Wolf Demon King a crazy and stupid son is no different from killing Yin Xue.

"This boy!"

The Flame Tiger Demon Emperor accompanying him from the Red Dragon Palace had a flash of anger in his eyes, and he was about to step forward to intervene, but was held down by the Black Wind Demon Emperor from the Black Dragon Palace.

Compared to the honor of the entire Canglong Temple, the petty quarrels between these juniors are no longer important.

The Flame Tiger Demon Emperor glanced at the Black Wind Demon Emperor, sighed, and could only give up.

As Ling Feng stepped onto the fighting stage step by step, Ao Han, the genius of the Dark Dragon Temple who had always been condescending and looking down on all living beings, finally showed a dignified expression.

Judging from the fluctuations in Ling Feng's consciousness just now as he collected Yin Xue, Ao Han knew in his heart that this Long Fei was definitely a formidable enemy.

Especially his spiritual attack, you have to guard against it!

"I am Aohan of the Hanjiao Clan. Who are you? Tell me your name!"

The cold dragon pulled out a soft whip, called the Nine Dragon Divine Whip. It was a magical weapon refined by taking out the dragon tendons of nine demon emperor-level cold dragons after their death.

This Nine-Dragon Divine Whip also has the power of shelter from the ancestors of the Hanjiao Clan. In the hands of the descendants of the Hanjiao Clan, its power is no less than the treasure of heaven and earth.

"Northern Demon Territory, three-headed demon dragon tribe, Long Fei!"

Ling Feng jumped up onto the ring, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, raging fighting spirit erupted.