1239: C1239 Demonic Clan Backhand

C1239 Demonic Clan Backhand

"Hmph. You sharp-tongued little bastard. You deliberately injured my Monstrous Beast's experts with your own strength. That's intolerable. Without an explanation, don't even think of leaving!"

Wild Prisoning King's face was as black as ink. Powerful demonic energy exploded from his body as it continuously surged in all directions.

He was extremely clear about Chi Jinghan's combat power, let alone the Martial Cultivator s, even if they were at the same level of Human Clan, very few people would be his match.

However, such a powerful master had actually lost.

He died a terrible defeat at the hands of a Fifth Level of Void Stage brat.

It could be said that the result was somewhat confusing. It seemed that the only way to explain such a bizarre occurrence was to … Fetal Martial Vein.

If they did not fight this battle, then it would be fine. But after fighting this battle, everyone could see how inconceivable the Fetal Martial Vein was.

Think about it, how could such a strange treasure end up in the hands of a Human Clan Bloke?

At this moment, not only was the Monster race tempted, the Water race, Barbarian Clan, Feather Clan, and even the interior of the Human Clan had many other thoughts.

"The demon race has already lost. We previously said, as long as we can take ten moves from that little demon, we will write off all our debts … Isn't it time for our Barbarian Clan? "

"Hmph …" My Barbarian Clan Warrior, Ba Lu, died at this brat's hands, come come come come, now it's my Barbarian Clan's turn. Smelly brat, you only need to receive ten punches from this daddy … No no, five punches, you can forget about the grudge between my Barbarian Clan and yours … "

Gray Beard's eyeballs turned, he jumped in front of Wild Prisoning King and jumped into the center of the battle.

"Ah pei, this old fellow is so disgusting. King Stage Expert, he actually wants to receive five of my punches with just one Fifth Level of Void Stage?"

"This is the first time I've heard someone speak such shameless words. Isn't it just for the Fetal Martial Vein?!"

"To think that he's even a King Stage Expert. He's already living to the point of being a dog at such an age …"

"Bro, please don't insult the dog, okay …" Barbarian Dog s, you're not even comparable to dogs in the first place! "

"…"

The Human Clan and the Water race started to ridicule him, Gray Beard's words revealed his identity, clearly showing that he wanted to act like a rogue.

Ye Feng was so angry that he laughed instead, and today was the day that he changed the rules for being shameless. He said coldly: "If you don't accept it, all those below Half-Step King Stage can come up and try."

"Ba Lu deserved to die, if this old Barbarian Dog of yours is as overbearing as he is now, in the future, I, Ye Feng will definitely take your head!"

"What?" Gray Beard was shocked.

However, right at this moment, the Wild Prisoning King at the side could no longer hold back. With a dense coldness in his eyes, he suddenly launched an attack without any warning, waved his hands, and swept up a monstrous gale towards Ye Feng.

"You little scum, I'll kill you in one move and steal your Martial Vein …"

Yuan Yi, who was already prepared in mid air, swooped down as well. The Emperor Dragon Qi from his body shot up into the sky as the terrifying Dragon Qi tornado clashed with each other and blocked the Wild Prisoning King's surprise attack.

Then, the Sword King extended his hand out, and the Longsword behind him flew towards his right palm.

Weng! *

He raised his hand and slapped the scabbard; the sword didn't leave the scabbard. The melodious sword hum was like three thousand weak water, vast and endless.

"In front of this duke, who can take Ye Feng away today!?"

At the moment, the Sword King was in full bloom, and dense Sword Qi appeared around the yellow robe.

Crash! *

It was like a sea of sword energy.

Within a hundred zhang of where Yuan Yiping was, it was impervious to all attacks and had formed a domain where no power could get close to it.

Seeing this scene, the experts of the other clans lost their luster. Sword King was able to shake the Divine Martial Thirteen Prefectures as a king, he truly deserved his reputation.

It was rumored that Yuan Yi's sword technique was of one level, and his sword technique was of another realm after being unsheathed. The power that the sword technique displayed was already terrifying enough.

If such an existence was determined to protect Ye Feng, even if the Demon Clan and three King Realms combined their power, they might not be able to easily obtain the benefits.

"Hmph, with just you, a Sword King, you are still unable to challenge my demon clan. Our clan's methods are not something you can imagine!"

However, on the other side, the Great Kun King, after a series of violent pulses from the symbols on his forehead, emitted an arrogant sound. His severed arm that had been destroyed by the Heavenly Dao rules, had grown new flesh at an unknown time.

"Your Monster race's methods are average. However, your Monster race's shamelessness has indeed surpassed my imagination …"

Although Yuan Yubai's words were full of mockery, the expression on his face grew more serious. This Demon King was speaking so arrogantly and he did not show the slightest bit of fear towards him. It seemed like he had some sort of powerful backer.

"Bullsh * t, Sword King … You can only be called the king in Human Clan and you are not even worth looking at in the eyes of my demon clan … Since you insist on acting on your own and want to interfere in this matter, then don't blame me for not giving you face. "

"Please..." Thousand Slaughter Demon Saint Weapon! " The rune on the Great Kun King's forehead shot out a beam of multicolored light that shot towards the space a thousand feet away.

Right at that moment, a crack appeared in the void.

Four sky pillar-like Demon Clan Expert s carried a huge bronze cauldron on their shoulders, and slowly flew out.

The cauldron was over three meters tall, and there were engravings of wild beasts and ancient legacies on it. On the sides of the ding seat, there were over a hundred Heavenly Dao markings interweaved, and rays of multicolored light shot out.

The Great Kun King laughed arrogantly as the demonic energy in his body crazily surged out from his finger, pointing at the decorative design on the cauldron's body.

In an instant, like a drop of fire that had been splashed into an oil pan, the inside of the cauldron released light in all directions, releasing tens of thousands of Dark Light s, which hung down from the air, and the originally huge cauldron that was more than ten feet tall suddenly expanded to a size of thirty feet, standing majestically in the air, the pressure enveloping the entire teleportation platform.

"What is this?"

Not only was Ye Feng shocked, the other Barbarian Clan, Water Clan and Human Clan Martial Cultivator s all felt an incomparably fearful power from the cauldron.

"Emptiness Realm …" "This is the Demon Clan's Heavenly Cosmic Cauldron!"

"The Heavenly Cosmos Cauldron is a Heaven Rank Spiritual Artifact. It was originally an ancient sacred artifact from the Human Clan, and was taken by a demon clan expert afterwards. After being refined, it possesses a sliver of the power of the sage realm."

"With this cauldron, I will be able to crush any king level expert!"

"…"

"This will be difficult …"

Ye Feng couldn't help but have a headache, he didn't expect that the demon race would really be willing to spend such a huge sum of money.

As for what the Thousand Slaughter Demon Saint was, he did not have the mood to understand.

Anyone who had anything to do with the word 'saint' would be someone they looked up to.

Once the Goblin Tribe came out, would the Sword King still be able to protect him?

The experts from various clans cried out in alarm as they felt the pressure being emitted from the Heavenly Cosmic Cauldron. Many of their complexions quickly dimmed.

The Spirit Demon Race must have made up their minds to kill Ye Feng and take away the Fetal Martial Vein … If the Martial Vein were to fall into the hands of a demon, it would be much more dangerous than falling into the hands of a kid with a fifth level Human Clan …

"Hahaha, Yuan Yubai, I, Demon King, would like to ask if you can still keep this little bastard's head!" The Great Kun King faced the sky and let out a long laugh, with an appearance that said he was the supreme ruler of all demons. The ruthlessness and domineering nature of demons was completely exposed.

The other races all felt threatened.1

The group of Barbarian Clan experts led by Gray Beard all subconsciously took a few steps back. King Stage Expert controlled this level of spirit artifact, if they fought with Sword King, most likely no one below the King Realm would be able to survive.

However, since the situation had developed to this point, no one would give in.

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