Depur's pupils suddenly widened. As the high priest on the Ghost Top, no matter how unwarranted the sword, he still had the power to resist. No, it was not the power to resist. Facing a mere young man who had just stepped onto the Ghost Top, he was even sure to take it down!

But before Depur could react subconsciously, a terrifying gaze had already locked on him. At that moment, he felt like a falling ice cellar, bound by terrifying power, swallowed by boundless darkness, making him unable to move at all. The ghost soul power that he had always been proud of could not be mobilized at all, and even the consciousness in his mind stopped operating at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his vision suddenly fly up like a fog, and saw the headless body, which was gushing with blood, slowly collapsed, and his body... seemed to be the same clothes as he was wearing.

There was no pain, no panic, and there was no time to fear. The consciousness was dissipating rapidly. The big question mark was constantly in my mind, and then everything had returned to darkness and tranquility...

A burst of screams rang around, and the Holy Son Roy was even more shocked.

What is this doing?! Depur is the high priest of the Holy City and a member of the Holy City Senate. In terms of status, he is already comparable to the kings of many small priests of the Blade Alliance. How dare the Eight Tribes?

But in just one second, Heiwukai was already carrying Depur's head, turned over and returned to Indra, half-kneeled on the ground, and presented Depur's head on.

Indra Shitian didn't even look at it, but said lightly: "Since it's a bet on the head with my royal family, it must be cashed out."

"King, royal family?" The face of the Holy Son Roy was already filled with shock and anger. He seemed to have forgotten the identity of Di Shitian and said angrily: "The High Priest is making a bet with Wang Feng. No matter the winner, he should solve it. Why did he get involved in His Majesty's royal family?! Isn't you afraid of killing the High Priest of my Holy City..."

Roy was out of breath, and after all, he didn't dare to finish his harsh words, but the implication was already very obvious.

Indra glanced at him faintly.

Holy Son? Holy City? High Priest?

These people have become accustomed to being among the Principalities of the Blade Alliance and seem to have forgotten their original positions.

What does the Holy City do? It is just a bond between the Principalities of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of the Principality of

These are the eight tribes, this is the mandala! There are some in the holy city, whether it is the army or the dragon-top strong people, there are eight tribes, and they are more and stronger than you. Why do you dare to think that people from the holy city can come to Mandala to speak nonsense? Why do you dare to think that Mandala must give you the face of the holy city?

Of course, there is no need to say these words to Roy. He is not qualified in one sentence.

"I want to question me, even if the Holy Lord comes, it's not qualified enough. What are you?" Indra looked at him lightly, ignored him, but turned to look at everyone else.

The anger on the face of the Holy Son Roy was even more intense, but he no longer dared to commit it again. Not everyone can withstand Indra's deterrence.

"Just about to announce to you that Wang Feng has cured the sister's injuries and also uncovered the order mask of the sister's order. I have decided to agree to his conditions and recruit Wang Feng's eight tribes princes to get engaged first, and then get married after a battle with Roy."

Originally, seeing Indra Tsui kill Depur and humiliate the Holy Son, such dramas are rare. Many people around were smiling on their faces, but when they heard Indra Tsui's words, everyone was stunned in an instant.

Wang Feng? The prince-consort of the Eight Tribes?

Longjing's mouth opened slightly, the Holy Son Roy was completely stunned, and Long Moore suddenly clenched his fist, but fortunately he was grabbed by Da Brahma next to him.

Obviously, she also noticed the emotions of the Dragon and Elephant clan. Indra said with a smile: "She has married into a foreign clan, and it is not appropriate to sit in the position of high priest. I have discussed with Jixiangtian just now. She is willing to give up the position of high priest, hand over the sacrifice talisman, and write all the books taught by Master Fan into a book, and give the divine power to the Dragon and Elephant."

Everyone was stunned again.

Many people think that Jixiangtian is the high priest. After all, with Indra's strength, the eight kings, army, and gods, he already holds two powers in his hands, and it is natural that he will covet the most threatening divine power. But he didn't expect... he gave in. The reason was just because of a Wang Feng.

"Your Majesty!" Long Moore shook off Da Brahma's hand and suddenly knelt down on the ground: "Is this what Your Highness Jixiangtian means? Or is it Wang Feng, who threatens Wang Feng with his merits?"

"This is what Jixiangtian means." Indra looked at him and answered very readily, not just to appease Long Elephant, but how could Long Moore's feelings for Jixiangtian, how could he be a brother who was not clear about it? He always thought he was a good match at the beginning, but unfortunately his sister didn't like it. This kid was just unrequited love. Indra added: "It's what I mean."

The God-power was preserved, and this was the best ending for the dragon elephant. Da Brahma showed joy on his face, while Long Moore's face instantly became dark.

He really likes Jixiangtian and knows that Jixiangtian's ideal is to follow the will of the Fan Master and become the high priest and the position of the high priest. He is willing to help Jixiangtian protect the whole, but he did not expect...

The smile on Longjing's face was fun, and Wang Feng's friends such as Kunlin and Aragorn cheered. With the joy of the ministers of the eight tribes, the surroundings could be said to be filled with joy.

This is indeed something that the Eight Tribes are happy about. Of course, it was not because of Wang Feng as the prince consort, but because the problem of dragon and elephant was solved. The Eight Tribes avoided internal friction and internal strife, which really made all the tribes of the Eight Tribes breathe a sigh of relief.

The face of the Holy Son Roy has turned from anger to a gloomy.

Depur died... And that Wang Feng actually became Ji Xiangtian's husband? He has the support of the Eight Tribes!

He understood that from then on, the generals of the Eight Tribes stood on the side of Rose. Indra was just expressing his position, and he never cared about him or the holy city! And Rose, with the support of the Eight Tribes, the help of Indra, the Dragon Top, and even top masters such as Yasha King, Da Brahma, as well as the financial and military strength of the Eight Tribes, can the Holy City be easily controlled?

Wang Feng healed Jixiangtian. The news that Jixiangtian married Wang Feng spread throughout the continent instantly, and one of the words was particularly eye-catching. The two got engaged first, fought with the Holy Son Roy before getting married.

In this battle, the Eight Tribes' Rose Club will directly determine the future pattern of the Blade Alliance, and the Rose party, which has received the support of the Eight Tribes, is enough to be with the Holy City.

...

Dark Demon Island

In the early morning, the foggy beach was filled with martial arts performance...

boom!

A loud noise of fierce energy suddenly broke the tranquility. As the thick fog surged, two figures suddenly broke through the fog. Fantesy let out a tiger roar, and the white tiger shadow rushed out from behind him. The tiger pattern of the king on his forehead emitted a sharp gold color. The golden light surged forward from it and rushed towards Fantesy's fists.

The White Tiger Transformation, Sharp Gold Cross Fist!

Fantsey twisted his waist and turned around, his back was like a bow, his fist was like an arrow, and his momentum was like a crossbow, and he drank!

Boom, with Fantesy's shout, the white tiger shadow behind him instantly condensed from the phantom into substance, jumped forward into the tiger's fist force!

At the same time, a sensation rolled in the thick fog, and Chopin punched out a sudden punch!

Bang! Skip sex...

Countless sounds of impact sounded, and Fantesi's tiger-shaped fist force fell like a bow and arrow shot out, but it was gently rolled by Chopin's right fist. The tiger-shaped fist force in all directions actually landed on Chopin's fist force like a small boat sucked by a whirlpool.

Chopin's left fist was blasted out, and a fist exploded slightly. Fantersey's eyes were wide open, and his fists were suddenly retracted, using his fists to protect his face, and his arms were tightly guarding the center gate... Bang!!!

The energy falling from Chopin's left fist fell on his arms almost at the same time. The sound of ripping silk sounded, and Fantersey's arms and sleeves burst and shattered, revealing his fat arms. Chopin's fist did not fade away due to obstacles, but continued to burst into sharply towards Fantersey's arm. At this moment, the fat flesh on Fantersey suddenly trembled like a wave of water. The fist falling on his arm was actually split into hundreds by the trembling average division. Fantersey waved his arms down, and threw all the weakened fist forces on the ground like a droplet.

Dong! The ground shook, and gravel splashed up. Even if the weakened fist force was still blown up, the rocks on the ground were still blown up with a huge hole.

The two sides were evenly matched, and they were in a wrong shape, and they fought again!

Roar...

In the thick fog, Baba's roar came!

Inside, Winnie is fighting with Mapel.

The flames of the Angelus Demon Bear broke through the thick fog, but they could never touch Mapel who was rushing at high speed.

There is no ghost-level ghost-like ghost behind Mapel, but her body has undergone a magical change. A faint black mist appears from her joints and the legs become thinner and longer. This is the restrained feature of the ghost-like ghost-like ghost-like ghost-like ghost-like body-like unity!

On Winnie's body, fire gushed, and one hundred and eight spiral fire needles spewed out blue and white flames with all their might. The Soul Domine Killing Technique, which once needed to use her life, was able to explode instantly, not only that...

Feeling that Mapel's speed was getting faster and faster, Winnie raised her eyebrows with a brow...

boom!

Another hundred and eight spiral fire needles suddenly emerged from the air, and then another one hundred and eight...

In an instant, one thousand and eight spiral fire needles filled the entire sky. The spiral fire power formed not a fire tornado, but a hot flame hell!

"Yanzhu, Fire Bear!"

One thousand and eight spiral fire needles rotated violently, and as the blood-red fire light spurted, a giant bear with flames nearly twenty meters gradually transformed out.

The tyrannical flames made Mapel, who was running at high speed, unavoidable.

But Baba, who was chasing behind, ran wildly on all sides under the blessing of the flames of the Yan Prison.

Mapel moved and suddenly stopped. The black fog from the joints squirted, and in an instant, her whole body was covered with black texture!

In the blink of an eye, Baba Baba had already rushed to Mapel and the giant flame palm slapped out!

boom!

A huge black spider blocked Baba's huge palm. However, Baba's roared, and the flame instantly changed from red to blue strange fire, boom!

The huge black spider exploded in the blue fire!

However, just as the spider's body was burning with a strange fire and suddenly twisted, the blue and white fire suddenly turned into a thick black fog. As the black fog extended, the spider's body suddenly grew new flesh and blood, and then turned into new black giant spiders.

In an instant, dozens of black giant spiders crawled densely on the ground and rushed towards Bababa and Winnie, but Mapel disappeared...

After everyone finished their training, they heard the news that Wang Feng was going to get engaged to Jixiangtian on the way back to Dark Demon Island...

After returning to Dark Demon Island, Winnie seemed to have eaten a bomb, and she grabbed Mapel and practiced wildly every day, as if she was beating Mapel as Wang Feng. Once, Fantsey heard Winnie talking to herself, as if she was blaming Mapel, "... It's useless to grow up so big and so white! Even a stinky man can't stand it! Idiot Wang Feng..."

Uh... Fantesey took a second to decide that he didn't hear anything. As for Lao Wang, everything is possible. He just pretended not to know anything. Leave the rest to go with the flow. Anyway, Fantesey has only one idea now. Before Wang Feng comes back, he can make a little more progress!

Woo woo...

Suddenly, a melodious sound of horns came from the sea. In an instant, all the aura in the martial arts field stopped and then quickly closed.

It's the Bone Number!

Wang Feng is back!

...

The White Bone slowly docked, and the boat was on the side of Jixiangtian, standing beside Wang Feng, music notes, Heiwukai and Motong stood apart from several positions, obviously they had already adapted to Wang Feng's new identity.

Jixiangtian looked at the thick fog on Dark Demon Island. It seemed that it was not as terrible as the rumors. The dark aura rolled and fluctuated, but he always felt that something was missing. It seemed that the rumors that the curse that had plagued Dark Demon Island for hundreds of years had been broken were true. Jixiangtian turned his head and looked at Wang Feng. It was obviously related to him, so Dark Demon Island reached a cooperation with the Rose Temple with almost no bottom line.

At this time, the thick fog rolled, and a group of people rushed out of the thick fog.

Wang Feng smiled slightly and hadn't seen each other for a month. Looking at the big guy and the iconic thick fog of Dark Demon Island, he really felt like he was returning home.

Wang Feng shook his hands towards the people in the port and looked at them one by one. Fantesi seemed to have gained weight again, but... this guy is actually at the top of the ghost? Wang Feng was really unexpected, but it was reasonable. Asi's soul species, as long as he was willing to work hard, everything was possible. Moreover, Asi seemed to have some small adventures, which would make the ship even more prosperous.

The aura of Chopin and Gole had reached the Ghost Top unexpectedly. The foundation of the two was already good. After Wang Feng adjusted the customized version of the soul refining potion for the two, the qualifications had already been fully raised. The two had no threshold at the ghost level. The customized and strengthened special training of Dark Demon Island, coupled with the massive resources of the power behind the two, the problem with the two was not the realm, but the actual combat. Chopin's temperament was still a bit too stern, while Gole was a little too biased towards the thunder system. As he was promoted to the Ghost Top, these fixed personal traits were likely to become obstacles for them to continue moving forward.

Mapel... It seems that he has grown a lot again. Wang Feng dared to point at his middle finger and swear that his judgment is definitely not an illusion. The three-dimensional measurement technique of the human body in his eyes has long been cultivated to an endless level...

Clara, her whole body exuded a strong charm, but it seemed to be only targeted at him. Wang Feng smiled, right, Clara should have mastered the true mystery of the mermaid... After that, she also hid a breath, which should be at the top of the ghost. The mermaid's foundation is a bit deep, and it is definitely not right. Because the mermaid queen made a mistake, she lowered her judgment on the mermaid.
To be continued...