World Wide Martial Art

"You are all the prides of your tribes, the future of the demon tribe. Shen Feng's saving you is equivalent to saving the future of the demon tribe!" The high priest said loudly, and he flicked his sleeves with a solemn look, "Therefore, on behalf of the demon tribe, I allow Shen Feng to make three requests. No matter what the content is, the whole tribe will do it for him!" "Everyone, are you willing to make this promise!" As soon as these words came out, Jin Zhenhai and a group of gods shrank their pupils. Si Tu Reading.\\nＣＯＭ The whole tribe's strength, what kind of promise is this? The high priest is willing to do this. And the prides, some of them opened their mouths wide, staring at Ye Feng infatuatedly, and some were stunned in place, staring at the solemn high priest. "High priest, are you serious?" Jin Zhenhai rolled his throat and couldn't help asking. This promise was too great. The whole tribe would do three things. Even if it was the God King, it would be impossible for the demon tribe to make such a promise. "Really!" The high priest looked calm and responded in a deep voice. "I am willing."

A Tianjiao came to his senses, immediately raised his hands and shouted loudly.

"I am willing too! Brother Shenfeng has done a great favor to my demon clan, three promises are not too much."

"If I become a god, or even a god king in the future, I will help Brother Shenfeng with any trouble!"

The Tianjiao responded enthusiastically. They came to their senses from the shock and agreed with the decision of the high priest.

"This is the passion of young demons..."

Jin Zhenhai looked at this scene, felt his heartbeat speed up, and his blood boiled. He was touched by the scene in front of him.

The rest of the gods were the same.

"We are willing too." They promised solemnly.

"Okay!"

The high priest nodded with satisfaction, looked at Ye Feng, and held up the scepter with both hands, "I swear to the demon lord scepter and make a promise to Shenfeng. If I betray the oath, the scepter will break my body and destroy my soul!"

The high priest swore on the demon lord scepter, which moved the demons.

The scepter is not the weapon of the Demon Lord, but it is the supreme symbol of the demon race. The person holding the scepter can lead the demon race as if the Demon Lord is here in person. Swearing to the scepter is equivalent to swearing to the Demon Lord.

At this moment, all the demons looked at the Demon Lord's scepter with respectful expressions and raised their hands.

"Swear to the Demon Lord's scepter! If you betray the oath, your soul will fly away!"

Such a scene is shocking. Ye Feng felt his soul trembling. The demon race actually made three promises to him. No matter what the content is, they will help with the whole tribe.

This is equivalent to Ye Feng being able to make a truce between the demon race and the human race and resolve the terrible war with one of his requests.

However, Ye Feng did not intend to do so, because he knew that although there was a promise, if he really wanted the demon race to help, he still needed to have enough strength.

Now he is not in the Saint Realm. Even if he proposes a truce, the demons in the Demon Pavilion agree now, what about the entire demon race?

The world is not ugly, but it is not so beautiful. Some people keep promises, and some people betray them. Those who can really keep their promises must be strong enough to shock everything!

Ye Feng knew this very well. He even understood that what the high priest did now was, on the one hand, to repay his life-saving grace, and on the other hand, to see his potential.

Ye Feng was in the holy realm, comprehended the laws of space, wiped out the nine-layer heart demon in the divine realm, and affected the battle in the divine king realm. What kind of performance was against the sky?

Such qualifications must be noticed and valued, and how could the high priest, as a wise man of the demon clan, not think of this?

What's more, in the eyes of the high priest and the demons, there was a hidden demon clan behind Ye Feng, the Shenxiao clan.

Ye Feng alone was so outstanding, what about the entire Shenxiao clan?

Today's promise to Ye Feng was to make friends with Ye Feng who would grow up in the future, and to make friends with the entire Shenxiao clan.

"The high priest does things with far-sighted considerations."

Ye Feng looked at the high priest and said in his heart.

At this time, the high priest had already looked over, his eyebrows curved, revealing a smile, and said: "Shen Feng, this promise is important. Although there are three requirements, each one must be considered carefully, so don't waste it." Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded in response. He also understood what these three requirements represented. This was a promise to help with all the power of the demon clan. The next moment, Ye Feng's eyes were shining. He was looking for the high priest, wasn't it to ask for help in finding the whereabouts of his sister Hua Ling? The three requests were important, but no matter how important they were, they were not as important as his sister. "High priest, I have thought of something and would like you to help me." Ye Feng looked up at the high priest with a serious look. "Oh? What is it?" The high priest was stunned. He had just asked Ye Feng to consider it carefully, and Ye Feng made a request. He couldn't help but wonder what he wanted him to do. "I want to ask the high priest to find someone for me. Shen Feng left the tribe and went out into the world because the elders of the tribe assigned a task and ordered me to find him."

"Who?"

The high priest keenly captured the key point, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Ye Feng.

"Yes, it's a human. Her identity is a mystery. The elders of the tribe did not tell me why I was looking for her, but gave me her personal belongings."

Ye Feng lowered his eyes and spoke.

Ye Feng did not tell the high priest the truth about Hua Ling, because that would expose his human identity.

So, Ye Feng could only push everything onto the Shenxiao tribe, which he was not even sure whether it really existed.

"Show me."

The high priest couldn't help but touch his chin, his face moved.

The Shenxiao tribe has been in seclusion for many years, but they actually sent Shen Feng to find a human. This mysterious person must be of great importance.

"It's this thing."

Ye Feng carefully took out a hairpin and handed it to the high priest.

This thing is what Hua Ling used in the past. Hua Ling was kidnapped by the demon god and her whereabouts are unknown. She left behind a hairpin, which Ye Feng cherished very much and kept it safe.

"This hairpin..."

The high priest's eyes narrowed and he solemnly took the hairpin. When he saw the hairpin, he vaguely realized that it had an inexplicable power that could block the secrets of heaven.

If they were ordinary people, how could the things they left behind be so magical?

The high priest became more and more curious about who the mysterious man was, and immediately looked at Ye Feng.

"Okay, I will do my best to find this person for you."

After the high priest finished speaking, he closed his eyes, his eyebrows curved together, and a red line like a rune appeared. On the red line, a few drops of divine blood overflowed.

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The red line bloomed, and a mirror light penetrated the void. The vertical eye between the high priest's eyebrows rolled and rolled, which was profound and mysterious, as if he could see through the world.

"It is the Sky Eye. Only the high priests of the demon clan who have been blessed by the Demon Lord in the past can use it to peer into the sky."

The geniuses took a breath of cold air, and every time they used the Sky Eye, they had to pay a huge price. In order to explore the mysterious human race, the high priest actually used the supreme magical power.

"Peering into eternity to find its true identity!"

The high priest muttered words, and his eyes that reached the sky between his brows lit up with a bloody light. In his eyes, thousands of worlds flashed by, and endless years passed by in an instant.

The long river of time is flowing slowly, and the high priest feels at this moment that his soul seems to be sinking into the long river of time, looking for traces of the owner of the hairpin in these vast years.

The power of the Sky Eye is unpredictable. It is rumored that the Demon Lord left the innate divine eye and gave it to the Demon Clan.