My Master is Super Fierce

In fact, as early as a few months ago, all the forces in the Blood Yan City heard a rumor that the demon of the Nanping Dynasty had sent his hand to the Blood Yan City and wanted the Blood Yan Dynasty to surrender, but this was just According to hearsay, there is no conclusive evidence.

Until today, the arrival of a group of powerful people who exuded monstrous magic power did not understand that the rumors were true.

Moreover, the recent **** dynasty was really unlucky. First, the demon of the Nanping dynasty wanted the **** dynasty to surrender, and then it was reported that the six princes possessed tiger spirits, and the **** dynasty had to face the pressure of the tiger clan after a while. I don't know if the Xueyan Dynasty can survive these two tribulations.

Difficult, difficult.

This time, the Xueyan Dynasty is likely to disappear in the clouds of history.

Whether it was the demon of the Nanping Dynasty or the upcoming pressure from the Tiger Clan, it was like a big mountain, pressing on the head of the Xueyan Dynasty, making people breathless.

In the inn, Ling Yuanji suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "Lu Shao, there is a good show."

Lu Chen opened his eyes and looked at a line of powerful men who exuded magic power in the sky. There were four people in the Saint Monarch realm and two junior figures in the Emperor realm.

The breath of these two young people is exactly the same as that of the four sages, their eyes are domineering, giving people a feeling of rebelliousness.

"This demon is coming, isn't the emperor ready to welcome it?" One of the six unkind people came out and said loudly.

His voice was deep and full of spiritual attacks, and the magic sound entered his ears, causing the guards in the palace to vomit blood one by one, and then his expression became pale, obviously suffering from spiritual attacks.

In fact, it wasn't considered a divine mind attack, but there was a certain kind of power in this voice that people at a low level could not bear.

Otherwise, if a holy monarch launches a spirit attack, all people below the holy realm in the palace will die.

"Yintian Sect Master, aren't you dead?" A strange word came, and Xue Hou Cheng rose into the air, looking at the devil who was talking.

By Xue Houren's side, followed by Xue Hou Lie, Marshal Long Xing and other powerful men, everyone's face was a little shocked at this moment.

"Hey, naturally he came back alive." The demon Lord, known as the Yintian Sect Master, laughed and said, "This demon Lord has a secret method that is good at primordial spirits. Three thousand years ago, you only destroyed most of the primordial spirits of the old man. The old man was attached to a tree with a wisp of soul, and he was free of trouble for thousands of years, and after another two thousand years of cultivation, he returned to the realm of the sage.

The eyes of everyone in the palace were not very good when they heard the words of the master of the cloudy sky.

In the inn, Lu Chen said, "Go, let's join in the fun."

With that said, he rose into the air and flew in the direction of the imperial palace. Ling Yuanji naturally followed Lu Chen.

The arrival of the two attracted the attention of both parties.

The people in the palace looked like Lu Chen glanced at the two of them and didn't speak, until the demon king who had become the master of the cloudy sky saw Ling Yuanji, and then a cold expression shot into his narrow eyes: "Ling Yuanji, the person who besieged me three thousand years ago, You have a copy too."

"I could destroy you three thousand years ago, but now I can also destroy you" Ling Yuanji said lightly, standing with his hand in his hand.

The voice fell, and the Saint King level fluctuations broke out on his body, and he pressed against the cloudy sky gate master.

The cloudy sect master felt Ling Yuanji's breath, stepped back a few steps, his expression changed, and exclaimed: "You actually took this step."

The three demon kings next to him looked at Ling Yuanji at the same time, their eyes became serious.

"It's just a fluke"

Ling Yuanji smiled faintly, and saw the jealous gleaming on the face of the master of the cloudy sky, as if he was about to retreat, and said, "Don't worry, the matter of the Blood Flame Dynasty has nothing to do with me."

The sect master of Yintian originally saw Ling Yuanji come forward, and felt the fluctuations of the Saint King level from Ling Yuanji's body, his face was a bit ugly, they brought a full four demon monarchs this time, in order to oppress the **** dynasty, which can count as thousands. Fortunately, he didn't expect Ling Yuanji to break through to the realm of Saint King.

It can be said to have disrupted the overall plan.

The master of the cloudy sky knew that Emperor Feixue was a subsidiary dynasty of the Xueyan Dynasty. After all, he had been besieged to death by Xue Houren at the beginning.

While thinking about whether to retreat, when Ling Yuanji told the ‘demon head’ in the palace, Ling Yuanji’s words made the cloudy sect master relax. It’s right to think about it. Ling Yuanji has now broken through to the realm of the holy king, so naturally he doesn’t need to be attached to the Blood Flame Dynasty.

Hearing what Ling Yuanji said, Xuehoucheng and the others didn't say anything, but they made the youths below feel unhappy.

Among these young people, they are all descendants of the powerful men in the palace, such as the Sixth Prince and the Ninth Prince.

Among them, the six princes Xueteng recognized Lu Chen at a glance. It was this person who ran to his mansion and killed two worshippers.

The Ninth Prince also recognized Lu Chen. When this young man was in Wanzhong City, he killed two sons of Huangjizong, and he also offered a reward in public with pills to kill one of Huangjizong's saints. Jun.

At that time, Ling Yuanji was standing behind this young man, not even listening to his own orders.

Many juniors secretly scolded Ling Yuanji against the bones and the white-eyed wolf in their hearts. After all, no matter how much he said, Emperor Flying Snow was also an affiliate of the Xueyan Dynasty, but now he said that the affairs of the Bloodyan Dynasty had nothing to do with him.

Of course, it is the same thing to say what is in your mind.

They never dared to say what was in their hearts, no matter what, Ling Yuanji was now a holy king, more powerful than their emperor.

Only the old emperor came forward to win the opponent.

They don't have the guts to insult a holy king.

"Hahaha, it seems that Brother Ling is a wise man" The Yintian sect master completely relaxed in his heart, and he called brother affectionately, and smiled: "Since Yuanji has achieved the position of the holy king, are you interested? Follow the Slaughter Demon to fight the world together."

"Nanping Dynasty is the Killing Demon Venerable" Ling Yuanji's face changed slightly.

"Good"

The master of the cloudy sky smiled and nodded.

Although Ling Yuanji said that the affairs of the Blood Flame Dynasty had nothing to do with him, the Yintian Sect Master did not completely relax his vigilance, and deliberately invited Ling Yuanji to join them, and also mentioned the title of Slaughter Demon Venerable.

I believe that as soon as the words Slaughter Demon Sovereign came out, Ling Yuanji dared not make any small movements.

Ling Yuanji's face changed and he didn't escape the eyes of the cloudy sect master, he was very satisfied with Ling Yuanji's attitude.

"You do your things, don't care about me, and I am not interested in taking refuge in Slaughter Demon Venerable" Ling Yuanji said blankly as he looked at the master of the cloudy sky.

Seeing that Ling Yuanji said this, the sect master of the cloudy sky stopped being courteous with Ling Yuanji. His attention fell on Xue Houren again, and he smiled and said, "The emperor, don’t worry. The young master heard that there were many arrogances in the Blood Yan Dynasty, and his hands were itchy for a while, so he couldn't help but want to come over and discuss it.

"We old guys can only accompany the young master," the Yintian sect master said as he glanced at the black-clothed youth next to him.

As the cloudy sect master's words fell, everyone's eyes fell on the black-clothed youth.

Young Master?

Could it be that the apprentice of Slaughter Demon Lord failed.