Woo, woo, woo...

The flames are surging.

The seventy or eighty people from the Kunpeng clan flew down from the hillside in an instant.

The Kun clan's body is extremely huge, each end is two or three thousand meters long, and dozens of heads gathered together, just like a cover of the sky and the sun, covering everyone at the foot of the mountain.

"Hmph, Gu Shenguo?"

Bang!

The young man from Kun clan fell on Princess Orange Jade, and a cold look broke out in his eyes, saying, "A little princess of the imperial dynasty dares to bully me, the people of the Kunpeng clan, and the things that don't know how to live or die, devour everything..."

Rumble!

The young man from the Kun clan opened his mouth and saw the guards and servants brought by Princess Orange Jade, screaming, and was swallowed into his stomach like a whale sucking water.

The Nine-son Ghost Mother Owl seemed to be frightened by the aura of the young man. His voice was sharp and a harsh monster roared, and turned his head and fled towards Princess Orange Jade.

"Saint Kun, you..." Princess Orange Jade looked at the young man with a grim expression on her face.

Silver teeth are chewed.

The fist was clenched and clattered, but he didn't dare to rush forward rashly. After all, the other party's cultivation was the same as hers, and it was the peak of the second level of the Emperor Realm. What's more, the Kun clan's bloodline and foundation were definitely not comparable to those of Gu Shen Kingdom. However, when she thought of the guards and servants she carefully selected, they were buried in Kun Sheng's belly. It was her little princess from the imperial dynasty, and she felt a pain.

The Ancient Crow King and the Little Demon Lord looked at each other and took a few steps back without hesitation.

There was a faint look of fear on both of them.

"Is it Kun Sheng?"

"Young master of Kunpeng clan, huh, I didn't expect that even the people of Kun clan were targeting the inheritance of the demon lord. Tsk tsk, that kid actually had something to do with the Kun clan. They are famous for protecting their shortcomings. It seems that Gu Shen Kingdom is in trouble this time."

"That's not necessarily the case. I heard that this Princess Orange Jade is not small."

"What's the origin? Isn't she the princess of Gu Shen?"

"Who knows, anyway, there have been rumors in Gu Shen Country that the qualifications of this Orange Jade Princess was attracted by an ancient emperor's strong man, and even accepted her as her disciple. With an ancient emperor, the Kun clan's people must consider it even if they are strong, right?"

“…”

In the distance, the strong men of the sects and ancient clans started to sneer in a low voice.

The people who were still planning and plotting for the Phantom Beast Bell saw the Kun clan appearing here, and they felt even more glad that Princess Orange Jade took action first, otherwise the matter of being swallowed by Kun Sheng would probably fall on the heads of the heads of them.

"Let your Nine-Son Ghost Mother Owl stay away from this young master, otherwise, the thing you will be swallowed next time will probably be it." Kun Sheng sneered twice, his eyes fell on Chen Changsheng, and he sniffed hard, muttered, and said, "The bloodline of the royal family is not much worse than that of this young master."

"Okay, you, come with me." Kun Sheng blinked his eyes twice, and said to Chen Changsheng.

"I have a few friends." Chen Changsheng said.

"Then let's go together." Kun Sheng frowned and said, "Hmph, if it weren't for the sake of your bloodline in you, I wouldn't bother with your life or death."

Bang, bang, bang...

After Kun Sheng finished speaking, he ignored the others present and turned around and flew towards the hillside.

The tribe members it brought remained in place and was quietly waiting for Chen Changsheng. Whether it was the Kun clan or other races, they all regarded their bloodline as their respect. Obviously, the Kun clan bloodline on Chen Changsheng was not a little stronger than them. Therefore, although these dozens of Kun clans were much stronger than Chen Changsheng, they did not dare to make any mistakes in front of it. The eyes of Chen Changsheng were full of awe.

"Are you halfway up the mountain?" Chen Changsheng's eyes stayed on Kun Sheng's body for a moment, and followed Dongfang Huier and Lang Wuhen. He knew very well in his heart that the illusion beast bell on Dongfang Huier's body alone was enough to cause a lot of commotion. No matter what Kun Sheng'an's thoughts were, staying here would have harmless and no benefit.

Buzz, Buzz, Buzz...

The Kun shadow on Chen Changsheng's body is a few points larger than the other Kun tribes.

Seeing him, he left with Dongfang Meier and Lang Wuhen. The ancient crow king, the little demon master and the orange jade princess who were standing there, although he was unwilling to give up, he had no choice.

After all, the strength of the Kun clan is not something that people like them can resist.

"Damn it, King of Ancient Crows, isn't that kid from the Eastern Emperor's Mansion? How could he be related to the Kunpeng clan?" The little demon master gritted his teeth and said with hatred.

"How do I know?" The ancient crow king looked irritated.

"Hmph, what an Eastern Emperor's Mansion. I will suffer a loss today. Sooner or later, I will be asked back with the capital and profit." Princess Orange Jade said with a gray face and ferocious look.

Halfway up the mountain.

Although it is not as vast as the foot of the mountain, the people stationed here are all large clans like the Kun clan, the imperial clan, the Tianhuo God Wolf clan and some descendants of the domain lords. Any one of them is enough to beat the ancient crow king and the orange jade princess a hundred times.

The inheritance of the Twelve Demon Lords is on the top of the mountain.

Before it was opened, the descendants of these great clans and domain masters could only stay halfway up the mountain. After all, the prohibitions set by the Demon Lord, let alone them, even Dongfang Kui and the Old Demon Ancestor may not be able to break them.

After Kun Sheng came back, he turned into a young man about twenty-three years old and four years old, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes. Although he was dressed elegantly, the innate hostility of the Kun clan on his body could not be covered up.

"How come we have the bloodline of our Kun clan on you?" Seeing Chen Changsheng bringing Dongfang Huier, Lang Wuhen walked over, Kun Sheng raised his eyelids and looked at Chen Changsheng and asked.

"I got a drop of essence and blood inadvertently." Chen Changsheng said slowly.

"Essence and blood?"

Swish!

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, not only Kun Sheng, but also the dozens of Kun clans present looked at Chen Changsheng in one go, their eyes full of shock, complex and incredible expressions.

Even Kun Sheng was dumbfounded for a long time.

"impossible."

Bang……

Kun Sheng stood up suddenly, looked at Chen Changsheng with a bright look, and sneered, "Boy, you have to think clearly that a little princess of Gu Shen can eat you tightly, and this young master can pinch her to death with one hand. If you offend her, you will at least have a glimmer of life. If you offend this young master, there will probably be no one in the holy mountain of the entire ancient demon god kingdom, and you will probably be able to save you."

"Do you think I'm lying?" Chen Changsheng said with a sense of laughter and cry.

"Nonsense..." Kun Sheng rolled his eyes and said in anger: "Although the Kun clan bloodline on your body is a little scarce, it is the royal bloodline like this young master. Humph, I have refined a drop of essence and blood? Why, what you refined is the Kun clan's essence and blood? Not to mention you, even this young master has never seen it."
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