"Demon, this is a real demon!"

Wu He said with irrepressible excitement, his turbid eyes burst into tears at this moment. ≦Look the latest≧≦Chapter≦Baidu≦Search≦Picture≧≦Book≧≦Net≧≦

Since the death of the Demon Lord Demon Lord, the Heavenly Soul Palace has fallen for a while. Although there have been many cultivation monsters during this period, they all died in desperation before they grow up.

And he is the only genius who grew up to such a powerful one like Chen Qingyang.

"Lord of the Palace, please lead the Heavenly Soul Palace to return to its former glory!"

"Yes, returning to the glory of the past will make no one in the demon cultivation world dare to oppress us again."

The Wu clan members all said excitedly, as if they had suppressed their resentment for thousands of years, and were all released at this moment.

Looking at the excited expressions of everyone, Chen Qingyang could not keep his heart calm, but he also knew that such huge pressure could not be achieved by letting the Heavenly Soul Palace return to its former glory.

But there is one person who can.

"Don't worry, the Heavenly Soul Palace will definitely return to its glory in the past, I promise." Chen Qingyang said confidently.

After the Demon Gou merges with the demon dragon corpse, it is the time when the Heavenly Soul Palace rises.

Listening to Chen Qingyang's promise, everyone was ecstatic, as if they had seen the arrival of that moment.

"Today you practice by yourself, I have to go back and continue to retreat." Chen Qingyang said.

He didn't know when the masters of the Divine Pattern Tiger Clan would come again, so he must now race against time to break through to the innate Great Perfection Realm. In this way, even if Kuanghu and the peak demon spirit realm master of the Black Water Snake Clan come, he is not afraid.

"Okay, today everyone practices by themselves, and no one can disturb the palace master." Wu He said.

Everyone nodded. Even Wu Fan, who usually likes to stick to Chen Qingyang the most, was standing next to Wuhe very sensible at this moment, without clamoring for Chen Qingyang to teach him to practice.

Back in the room, Chen Qingyang entered the state of cultivation and frantically injected his own energy into the ancient bronze palace.

As the energy in the dantian continued to be consumed and recovered, Chen Qingyang's strength level was also steadily increasing. He felt that it would not take long to enter the great perfection of the innate realm.

The previous group of masters from the God-Secret Tiger Clan attracted the attention of others as soon as they returned to the clan.

"Why did it make it so embarrassing? Who did it?" At this time, a tall and majestic middle-aged man appeared in front of them and asked coldly.

When they saw this middle-aged man, the group of people suddenly became respectful, and they all lowered their heads and dared not look directly at each other's gaze.

"Mr. Hui Baohu is from the Heavenly Soul Palace." The leading man said with a gritted teeth.

"Tianhun Palace? A bunch of waste can't even handle the Tianhun Palace?" Baohu rebuked angrily.

As we all know, the Heavenly Soul Palace is not even a last-rate force now, and among them, any one who can crush the Heavenly Soul Palace is so embarrassed at this moment.

"Sir, you don't know that there is a master in the Heavenly Soul Palace. His soul magic is too powerful and we can't stop it at all." The big man said with a grievance.

They were subdued by Chen Qingyang's soul tearing technique before they could take action and could not resist at all.

"There are other masters in the Heavenly Soul Palace?" Baohu asked with his eyes narrowed.

The others nodded immediately and said that it was true.

"That's the Lord of the Heavenly Soul Palace. He looks like he is only in his twenties. He also said that if our God-Striped Tiger Clan will disturb the Heavenly Soul Palace again, he will be responsible for the consequences. By the way, he would personally call for the Lord Kuanghu." The big man said.

"A master in his twenties? Still knowing my elder brother?" Baohu frowned slightly, and then said, "You go to the dungeon to bring my elder brother out first, and then go to see the patriarch."

He had a feeling that the other party might really have a big background.

"Yes." Then the big man immediately ran to the dungeon and brought out the crazy tiger who was still being punished.

Not long after, everyone gathered in a glorious hall. Except for the man who was able to enter the sky soul hall before, everyone else was a senior member of the clan.

Kuanghu and the master of the Black Water Snake Clan were also among them. Both of them looked very good at this moment, obviously because they were punished these days.

Sitting above the hall was an old man with tiger patterns on his face. His eyes were slightly closed, and the airflow around him was solidified, and he looked extraordinary at first sight.

He is the leader of the Shenbian Tiger Clan, Ao Qi Demon Lord, an old monster who has lived for nearly three thousand years.

"Tell me what happened in the Heavenly Soul Palace again." Baohu said to the big man.

The man knelt on the ground and said the matter tremblingly.

When he learned that the palace master was referring to his name to see Kuanghu, Kuanghu, who had originally looked decadent, suddenly looked up and stared at the big man with wide eyes.

"Does he have no blood manifestation characteristics?" Kuanghu asked with a gloomy face.

"Yes." The big man nodded and responded.

"So it's him!" Kuanghu said in a deep voice. It was already so obvious. How could he not know that the master of the Heavenly Soul Palace was Chen Qingyang.

"Brother, do you know that palace master?" asked Baohu.

"That's right, he is the murderer who killed Yu Hu." Kuang Hu said gritting his teeth.

Yu Hu is his only bloodline. Now that he dies at Chen Qingyang's hands, how can he not hate him?

"Dare to kill people from my tribe, brother, don't worry, I will take people to flatten the Heavenly Soul Hall immediately." Baohu said angrily.

"Slow down." Kuanghu suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong with me?" Baohu asked in confusion.

Although the other party can subdue a group of demon masters, Zhuhu is a real demon spirit realm strongman, and it is absolutely easy to deal with a young palace master.

"It's not difficult to kill him, but there is a master beside him protecting him, so you may not be your opponent." Kuanghu said.

Although Here by Chen Qingyang's side has never shown his true strength, Kuanghu is sure that his strength is definitely above them.

"Master? Could it be that the Demon Lord is strong?" Baohu asked in surprise.

He knew the strength of the Kuanghu and the Black Water Snake Clan, and even they could not take revenge. That was the only one who was the Demon Lord’s strong man.

Hearing this, Ao Qi, who was sitting above the hall, opened his eyes slightly. The other party was protected by the strong demon lord. Even if there were many demon spirit masters going there, they would not be able to kill the other party.

"It should be." Kuanghu said.

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at Ao Qi, and the matter could only be decided by him.

"Yun, go with them." Ao Ni said, looking at an old man below.

Yan is a disciple of Ao Qi and one of the two powerful demon masters of the Divine Pattern Tiger Clan. He is only 1,500 years old this year. The demon cultivation world can enter the demon realm at this age, which is enough to be considered a genius.

"Yes, Master." Yan nodded and responded, then stood up, and an unparalleled breath enveloped the entire hall.

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