"stop!"

A light shout came from above the hall.

Dabai's jumping body turned around in the air and fell back to the original place. He dared not disobey the master's order, so he was lucky!

Dabai looked at the White Demon King with a resentment and thought to himself, if it weren't for the master's stopping me, I would have swallowed you, the guy who was full of feces, on your face!

When Dabai rushed over, the demon king was full of vigilance and wanted to fight back. This guy was indeed like the stone in the pit, smelly and hard, even though he knew he would lose his battle, he would fight to the death.

This is the dignity of the divine beast!

...

Especially the Viagra clan, which belongs to the real ancient beast, has extremely arrogant blood flowing in its body. Facing a powerful enemy, it would rather die in battle than endure humiliation and surrender!

Ling Feng looked at the White Sweet Demon King at this moment, his face remained silent, but nodded in his heart: "This white-haired Sweet is as strong as fire, and his domineering aura is somewhat similar to the elder brother!"

His eyes seemed to be tangible, as if to penetrate the body of the White Demon King. After feeling it, the White Demon King had the idea of ​​dying in his heart. With instinctive reaction, his hair stood up all over his body, looking very nervous.

At worst, it's just a death, there's nothing to be afraid of! It keeps comforting itself in its heart.

At this moment, Ling Feng looked at it and slowly said, "I have a few questions I want to ask for. As long as you answer truthfully, you can let you go!"

"real?"

The White Demon King was stunned when he heard this. It was a little disbelief that the other party would let him go so easily.

"No silence!" Ling Feng nodded, with a soft smile on his face.

It seems... this person has no malicious intentions towards me. If he only answers a few questions, he can get back to his body of freedom, which is not bad! The White Demon King said in his heart that as a clan of divine beasts, its intuitive senses are a hundred times stronger than ordinary monsters. He can clearly detect the murderous intent that threatens his life and safety. From Ling Feng, he can feel no murderous aura, so he has already believed in 90% of the promises made by Ling Feng.

"Okay, ask!" The White Demon King nodded and agreed. He could live without death and dignity, and he didn't mind the request made by the other party.

A hint of joy appeared on Ling Feng's face. Then he asked, "You are a clan of the silhouette... are there any tribesmen covered in golden hair?"

The White Demon King hesitated for a moment and said, "The real body hair of my sacred clan has three colors, namely gold, white and black. The golden hair in your mouth is the most powerful branch of the royal vein of our clan and the most talented!"

Sure enough, there was a golden-haired silk sac! Ling Feng was happy and asked again: "You are a clan with natural magical powers, but can you use your roar to stimulate sound waves to hurt the enemy?"

"Not bad!" The White Demon King nodded. For it, this question is not an ulterior motive.

"The innate magical power of our 黑花 clan is called 'Yi Roar'. This magical power is to use the roar to stimulate the sound wave and shock wave to hurt the enemy. It is extremely powerful. No one in the same level can defeat it!" When the Bai 黑花 Demon King said this, he saw Dabai standing beside him with a disdain expression on his face, and immediately looked at him with a glaring look, "You rat, don't think you are too great, hum. If it were not for the limit of my king's cultivation, you can't do anything to me with your spirit-devouring rat's natural magical powers!"

"I'm so arrogant!" Dabai glanced at it sideways and snorted. The other party's name made him very unhappy. Unfortunately, with the master temporarily covering the guy who was full of feces, he didn't dare to act rashly and taught him a lesson!

"Bai Yan, let me ask you the last question. In your clan... there is a clan named Xiaotian. Its body should be a golden-haired sling!" Ling Feng looked at the White Yan Demon King eagerly at this moment, looking forward to the other party's answer.

"Xiaotian..." The White Demon King thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "As far as I know... there shouldn't be!"

After hearing this, Ling Feng's heart sank and then said, "Think about it carefully, is there anyone in your clan Xiaotian?" He still didn't give up.

"My sacred clan has few bloodlines, with only about one hundred tribes in total, and the golden sacred clans with the king's sacred clans are even rarer, with only about ten in total. I remember their names in my heart, and there is absolutely no such person as Xiaotian you mentioned!" The White sacred Demon King said with a very affirmative tone.

From its expression and tone, it didn't seem like it was lying. Ling Feng's face was disappointed and speechless at this moment.

After a long time, seeing that he had not responded, the White Demon King couldn't help but say, "Do you... have any questions to ask? If not, I will say goodbye!" After saying this, it was also up and down, for fear that the other party would break his promise and repent, which would be detrimental to it.

"Go!" Ling Feng waved his hand listlessly, indicating that the White Demon King could leave. He was originally a person who kept his promises, so he would naturally not regret what he said.

After hearing this, the White Demon King was happy and immediately turned into a human form. He clasped his fists and bowed to Ling Feng, and turned around and left.

"Master, will you just let this guy go?" Dabai felt unwilling.

Ling Feng looked at the back of the White Demon King leaving, and a tall figure full of domineering appeared in his mind, murmured: "Even if it's because of the elder brother's affection..."

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A huge peak supporting the sky, penetrated into the sky like a sharp blade, standing proudly on the earth.

This peak is towering into the clouds, majestic and majestic. The peak body is full of brown rocks, and there is no green at all. What’s strange is that on the cliffs of the peak body, there are bright swords, densely packed from top to bottom, and countless at first glance, at least tens of millions!

Wanjian Peak. Located at the junction of the three powers of human, demon and demon, within a radius of 800 miles, it is a famous forbidden area in the spiritual world. Within this peak, there is no place to be killed in the forbidden area, and no one dares to step into half a step. Those who enter will have death but no life!

The reason is that on the top of this mountain, there is a great man living in seclusion. This person's name is so famous that he is the most famous of all parts of the spiritual world. He once traveled all over the world with his three-foot green sharp edge in his hand, facing all directions, and was invincible!

He is the most powerful among the Nine Immortal Emperors, the Sword Emperor Nangong Wuwo!

In the seventy-two prefectures of the spiritual world, human cultivators occupy the twenty-one prefectures and have the most powerful force. These twenty-one prefectures are nominally governed by the heads of each prefecture, but in fact, there are various immortal emperors behind them.

Controlling a mansion means controlling countless cultivation resources and billions of creatures. This supreme glory is hard to give up even the peak powerhouses at the Immortal Emperor level.

The twenty-one palaces occupied by human cultivators are basically divided into eight major areas, with eight immortal emperors controlling each. As for the remaining one, this person is not weak, which leads to the exclusion of other immortal emperors and cannot obtain huge benefits. Instead, he disdains to do so at all and takes the initiative to give up his own interests.

Needless to say, this person knows, even the sword emperor Nangong Wuwo. He is arrogant, eccentric, strange, and unique, and never gets close to others. Even the other eight immortal emperors have very little contact and rarely interact with each other.

In the Wanjian Peak where he lived in seclusion, anyone should stop entering, and those who violated the situation will be killed without mercy. This ban is not only targeted by foreign monks, but also includes human cultivators.

Once, a Mahayana monk from the human race came to Wanjian Peak to pay homage to the Sword Emperor and invited him to attend a grand event. The Mahayana monk was in a bad mood and entered Wanjian Peak without being spread. As a result, he was strangled by thousands of sharp swords inserted into the peak body without saying a word, and even the soul of the Nascent Soul was directly destroyed.

After experiencing this, no one dared to rashly enter Wanjian Peak. Even a peak powerhouse at the level of the Immortal Emperor Demon Emperor would not come to Wanjian Peak to provoke this Sword Emperor who is not close to!

But at this moment, a first-class golden light shot from the distant sky and instantly entered Wanjian Peak. It stopped in the air more than a hundred feet away from the peak, and showed a tall figure...

The person who came was a man. He was about thirty years old and was in his prime. He was nine feet tall, his muscles were ripped up, his nose was wide and his mouth was wide, and his blonde hair was casually spread on his shoulders. His every move showed a natural and infinite domineering aura. He stood there, as if he was the only one left between heaven and earth, and all living things became extremely small in front of him. The majestic aura emitted from his body was even more invisible, and he could only kneel down and worship.

It was this blonde man who ignored the Sword Emperor's ban and broke straight into Wanjian Peak. At this moment, he looked at the towering peak in front of him, and his golden pupils showed a breathtaking light. He suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Soth Scholar, don't you get out for me!"

His voice rolled in like thunder in the sky. In an instant, the mountain peaks that were as high as thousands of feet high rustled, and the millions of sharp swords inserted on the rocks were trembling at this moment, shaking violently, making a buzzing sound.

snort!

A cold snorted from the top of the peak. But he saw that the millions of sharp swords inserted into the peak body seemed to be pulled by inexplicable force, all of them broke out from the peak body, and instantly turned into an extremely majestic sword flow, sweeping towards the blonde man.

The invincible sharp sword energy came straight towards us. Thousands of bright sharp swords were covered with the sky and densely packed, attacking with sharp and harsh roars.

"This is another set!"

Seeing this, the blonde man spoke in a relaxed tone, but his expression was a little solemn. However, he saw that he looked at the millions of swords approaching, held his head up and took a deep breath. His lower abdomen immediately swelled. After a few breaths, he opened his mouth and let out a shocking roar towards the coming sword flow.

roar--

As soon as the roar came out, the heaven and earth changed color and the sun and the moon were gone.

An invisible sound wave burst out instantly, spreading forward in a ring shape, instantly forming a huge shock wave, facing the millions of sharp swords sweeping over.

Wherever the sound waves go, the surrounding spaces shatter like mirrors, and huge cracks like black holes bloomed. Under the attack of the majestic shock waves like the sea, the swords attacked were bounced away one after another, and some were even directly destroyed and turned into nothingness...

The power of this roar is so powerful!...)

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