Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

It seemed that they knew that the purpose of Poseidon No. 9 was to enforce justice and fight against the demon pirates who had been wreaking havoc on the Endless Sea for many years. This trip went smoothly without encountering any storms.

The original plan was a three-day voyage, but at dusk on the second day, they had already seen the narrow island belt of Devil Island from afar.

Ling Feng stood on the deck at the bow with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes and looking forward.

"Brother Ling, you only need to deal with the demon lord. As for the other demon pirates, leave them to us!"

Shentu Xuance waved his fist, "Hehe, last time you captured me and made me a miner, I suffered enough. This time, I will get it back with interest."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, but Shentu Xuance's power of light did have a considerable restraining effect on the demon pirates.

Qin Ming also nodded, "There are still two captain-level masters on the island, but with the personality of the demon lord, I am afraid he will use the top-grade demon fruit that he saved before to create more captain-level masters in a short period of time. We should not underestimate them. Captain-level masters can master the power of the devil. If they are prepared in advance, my black smoke may not be able to successfully knock them unconscious." "So at this time, we need to find a way to rescue those captives as soon as possible." Ling Feng smiled faintly and looked at Old Weiduoyin, "Old Wei, after landing on the island, you will be responsible for attacking the mining area and let everyone know that the end of the demon pirates has come. Pick up your weapons and resist!" "Don't worry, Xiaofeng, I will give this task to you." Old Weiduoyin patted his chest and promised. Old Weiduoyin is a well-known good man in the mining area. Only when he speaks up, the miners will trust him. "Okay!" Ling Feng smiled, "If everything goes well, we can have a toast in a few hours!" "Hahaha..." On the deck, there were bursts of cheerful laughter. ... "Is it finally coming?" On Devil Island, the Demon Lord saw a Poseidon approaching from a distance, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Quinn, I asked you to upgrade a group of captain-level elites, how is the result?" The hook-nosed captain walked up quickly and bowed, "Reporting to the Lord, I have taken out all the top-grade demon fruits and gave them to the elites above six patterns to swallow, but the top-grade demon fruits are too powerful, and the elites can hardly resist, and more than half of them were killed or injured. However, in the end, fifteen people successfully promoted to the eight-pattern level and comprehended the power of the devil and the demon weapon." "Fifteen, plus the original two, seventeen!" The Demon Lord nodded, " It's not bad. This time, the miscellaneousness of the Haixian Island, and the traitor of Qin Ming, must be careful not to be his way! " The lord's eyebrows twisted and glared at Kuen, "How do you act in this seat, do you need you to give pointers?" "Don't dare!" Quinn quickly knelt on the ground, shaking around. Knocking the armrests of the seat. In the final decisive battle, the two sides were dispatched by the two sides and rubbed their palms. ...

Finally, Poseidon No. 9 rushed straight onto a beach on Devil Island.

The Demon Lord had long been guarding here with a group of demon pirates.

"Ling Feng, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

The Demon Lord stood with his hands behind his back, and his hawk-like eyes fell on Ling Feng, revealing a bone-chilling coldness.

"What, have you washed your neck and are ready for me to chop it off?"

Ling Feng grinned, and a cold light flashed in his hand, and Shifang Jumie quietly slid into his palm.

"You are sharp-tongued, I will not argue with you."

The expression on the face of the Demon Lord became ferocious.

Ling Feng held Shifang Jumie, and the sword was ready to explode.

"Well, this power is a little different from last time!"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the change in the Demon Lord's momentum, and leaned forward. Ling Feng's whole body was close to the ground and swept out, his right hand tightly holding Shifang Jumie, and a blazing flame had already swept along the blade.

The flames burst out, and giant dragons of fire circled around Ling Feng. In an instant, Ling Feng seemed to have turned into a flaming god of war.

"Let's start the fight, brothers, go!"

On the side of the Sea God Island, Shentu Xuance pinched a hand seal, and a pair of white light wings spread out behind him. The whole person flew out like a bird, swung his long sword, and rushed into the camp of the demon pirates, killing them all.

"Looking for death!"

The captain with the hooked nose also snorted coldly, swept his claws, and rushed up fiercely.

Then, the two sides fell into a melee.

In a tacit understanding, Ling Feng and the demon lord both took off and flew over the distant sea.

Their power was too strong, and fighting in the crowd would inevitably hurt their own people.

"Boy, your luck ends today!"

"Asura's Golden Dragon Blade!"

The distance between the two people quickly shortened. When it was less than 20 meters, the demon lord's robes flew up and a claw swept towards Ling Feng's forehead. As the claw swept across, a powerful demon appeared behind him. The dragon's shadow, for a moment, was filled with golden light and dragon roars, overwhelming the sky and the earth, sweeping towards Lingfeng.

"Asura Demonic Dragon?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, this demon lord actually got part of the power of Asura Demon Dragon.

No wonder this guy is so confident this time!