World Wide Martial Art

"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, he is destined to die before he reaches the realm of Demon King or Saint! There are four Eight Stars around me!"

The Lord of Miao City looked at the men following him, felt more at ease, and sped up towards Miao City. Situ

Just when he had just arrived outside the gate of Miao City and was about to rush into Miao City and go to Fangshi to find his murderer, a phantom suddenly appeared.

"who!"

The city lord of Miao City suddenly felt that the speed of the arrival was too fast, which made him extremely vigilant, and he shouted quickly.

"Oh, are you the father of Huan Wuduan, the lord of Miao City?"

The phantom stopped in place, revealing Ye Feng's lineup. He looked at the Lord of Miao City calmly and asked.

"It's you!"

The Lord of Miao City's eyes flashed coldly, and he recognized Ye Feng as the person who killed Huan Wugui.

"Now that you know this city lord, you still dare to kill my heir, you really don't take me seriously!"

The Lord of Miao City was boiling with murderous intent, and shouted loudly: "You are so arrogant, do you think that the Phantom Demon Clan and the King of our clan are in your eyes?"

"If you dare to kill the heir of the city lord, no one can protect you in this disordered world!"

Facing the clamor of the Lord of Miao City, Ye Feng looked calm and shook his head with disdain.

"Who do you think you are?"

"Bold! This is the city lord of Miao City, the 170th generation grandson of the first generation of the Demon King's great virtuous general. You, a mere humble human being, dare to disrespect the city lord and the grandson of the first generation of the great virtuous demon. What should you do? crime!"

A fantasy demon tribe behind the Miao City City Lord immediately jumped out and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Ye Feng shook his head and laughed. He had seen the first-generation demonic and mighty virtuous general of the Phantom Demon King's Court in history books.

He is just an eight-star peak phantom demon tribesman. He has established some achievements for the phantom demon court to expand its territory and barely holds the title of general. He is not an extraordinary figure.

What's more, the lord of Miao City is already the 170th generation grandson of the first generation of the Demonic Powerful Virtue General. It is simply ridiculous that he can still show off this name now.

However, Ye Feng knew that the Lord of Miao City was not a powerful figure and his background was not strong, but the Phantom Demon Clan and the Human Clan here did not know.

Hearing this name, the phantom demon clan watching in Miao City became excited. Not to mention other things, they still knew the strength of the city lord of Miao City. He was also among the best among the eight-star peaks and had few opponents.

This human race is so arrogant. If they meet the Lord of the City, they will definitely die.

In Miaochengfang City, a group of humans also looked up at the sky. When they heard the Phantom Demon clan calling for formation and scolding Ye Feng, their expressions changed slightly.

"It's the Lord of Miao City, he's back."

"What if he comes back?

You have also seen the strength of that senior. Not to mention one Miao City City Lord, even ten of them are useless. "

"That's right, this senior has monstrous strength and unparalleled achievements. He is a supreme figure."

Most of the humans who had scolded and blamed Ye Feng before started to praise him now.

Looking at these shameless guys, he curled his lips with disdain at his family members and ignored them.

"Whether it is the Phantom Demon Clan or the Phantom Demon King, they are nothing more than this."

Ye Feng looked at the Lord of Miao City and said disdainfully: "Your heir is seeking death. I gave him a ride with good intentions, but you don't know what to do. Are you also seeking death?"

As soon as these words came out, the Lord of Miao City's eyes turned red with anger, and billowing demonic energy spewed out from the pores on his body.

"You are a sharp-tongued person. Most humans are like you. They are strong-willed but weak in strength. I want to see if you are still so tough when you are taken down by this city lord and you kneel on the ground!"

The Lord of Miao City was full of murderous intent. He suddenly waved his hand and looked at the two eight-star phantom demons behind him, "You guys take him down!"

"yes!"

The two eight-star phantom demons responded immediately, and then attacked Ye Feng, with a phantom magic figure appearing behind them.

The body shape of the Dharma image is erratic, and the gaze will cause the mind to waver and the mind to become confused.

But Ye Feng was not affected, and calmly watched the two eight-star phantom demons approaching. When they arrived in front of him and urged the magician to swing out his claws, he made a knife with one hand and swung it out sharply.

"boom!"

A blade of light that seemed to be able to split the heaven and earth and split the world flew out from Ye Feng's palm.

The next moment, the light of the sword easily cut through the bodies of the two eight-star phantom demons, and their bodies and souls were cut off with one strike.

"boom!"

The two eight-star phantom demons exploded on the spot, turning into rotten flesh splattering all over the sky.

But Ye Feng used his palm as a knife, and the blade he slashed out shot straight into the sky and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, leaving a twisted space trace.

This scene made the Lord of Miao City's heart beat wildly and his body froze in place.

The strength Ye Feng showed was beyond his imagination. He was not an eight-star cultivator. Even the Demon King of the Phantom Demon Clan might not have such power.

"Who are you!"

The Lord of Miao City yelled, and there was a voice in his heart that was frantically urging him to escape immediately.

But as the pride of the Phantom Demon Clan, he held on and stood there to confront Ye Feng.

"I am just a human being, no different from all other human beings here."

Ye Feng said calmly, looking down at the human race in Miao City who was looking at him with shining eyes, and smiled calmly.

"No! The human race is born low, weak in strength, and can't even appear as a saint. How can you be a human race!"

The Lord of Miao City immediately shook his head. He actually knew in his heart that Ye Feng's aura was the same as that of the human race, and he must be a human race. However, he still couldn't believe that such a powerful existence would appear in the human race, so he questioned it.

"Oh, the human race is never lowly or weak. This is just your self-righteous idea."

Ye Feng looked at the Lord of Miao City with disdain, "I took action today to let you demons know that the power of the human race is far beyond your imagination!"

A low shout sounded, and the next moment, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, Ye Feng was already in front of the Lord of Miao City.

Seeing the Lord of Miao City suddenly shrinking, his pupils filled with horror, Ye Feng stretched out his arms without any hesitation.

"Pfft!"

The palm of his hand reached into the chest of the Lord of Miao City, grasped his beating heart, and pulled hard.

"Bah!"

A living heart appeared in Ye Feng's hand, and the wound on the chest of the Lord of Miao City spurted out hot demonic blood, and a pair of eyes full of horror quickly dimmed.

"boom!"

The body of the city lord of Miao City fell in front of the gate of Miao City, splashing dust all over the ground.

There was silence between heaven and earth. Regardless of humans or demons, all eyes were focused on Ye Feng, looking at his palm stained with demon blood and holding the demon heart, speechless.

"You killed the Lord of the City!"

A moment later, one of the men of the Lord of Miao City shouted in horror, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The moment the subordinates spoke out, the two eight-star peak phantom demons had already turned around and fled into the distance. Many of the subordinates of the Lord of Miao City also fled in panic, with only a few remaining in place.