Yaozu

For a long time, Du Feiyun thought that he had reached the innate stage, and the gap with Wu Qingchen was constantly narrowing.

He even thought that as long as he reached the mid-innate stage, with the Nine Dragon Cauldron, an invincible defense weapon, and a high-grade spiritual weapon, the flying sword, he would be able to challenge Wu Qingchen head-on.

However, it wasn't until he saw Yan Feixiong's strength that he realized that the gap between the first level of the Xiantian stage and the seventh floor of the Xiantian stage was still huge.

After what happened to An Fangcai, he realized that he had to keep at least 150 feet away from the congenital late-stage monks, and that was the safe distance.

Only by keeping a distance of at least 150 feet can he escape safely on the golden crown eagle.

If it is within a hundred feet, the instantaneous burst speed of the innate late stage monks definitely exceeds the speed of the golden crown eagle.

Remembering the patriarch this time, Du Feiyun also remembered Yan Feixiong in his heart, today's revenge will definitely be retaliated in the future.

However, when he rode the golden crown eagle and galloped forward, he found that Yan Feixiong behind him stopped in the air and did not continue to chase.

"What's going on here? Why did he stop chasing him all of a sudden?" Du Feiyun frowned slightly, feeling a little doubt in his heart.After all, he was at a disadvantage just now, and his internal organs were shattered.If he had been Yan Feixiong, he would have launched a decisive pursuit and would never let the enemy go.

Now that Yan Feixiong didn't come after him and was suspended in the air, he seemed to be pondering over the problem.From the looks of it, Yan Feixiong seemed to be in some trouble and stopped chasing him.

Seeing this scene, Du Feiyun stopped with the Golden Crown Eagle, kept a safe distance of 150 feet from Yan Feixiong, landed on a hill, lurked behind two boulders, and observed secretly.

At this moment, Yan Feixiong was floating in the air, holding a silver-white dharma sword in his right hand, and holding a messenger crane in his left hand.

This messenger spirit crane is not from the Qingshan Sword Sect but from the Liuyun Sect.He was invading the messenger crane with his spiritual sense. After reading the information in it, his face suddenly became complicated, and he waved his hand to turn the messenger crane into ashes.

"Junior Brother Wu actually found brothers Duanmu and Duanyang, that's really great!" Yan Feixiong murmured in a low voice, but the expression on his face was very complicated, without any joy at all. "But Junior Brother Wu actually sent me a letter at this time to join hands with me to defend against the enemy."

"What should I do? This Du Feiyun has already been injured, and I am unwilling to give up such an excellent opportunity to kill him. However, chasing and killing Du Feiyun will definitely waste time and delay the important affairs of me and Junior Brother Wu." "Du Feiyun's strength is low, Life is humble and can be taken away at any time, but the second catalog of the Devil Emperor is extremely precious."

Yan Feixiong suspended in the air with a complicated expression, frowned and pondered for a moment, weighed in his heart, and finally made a decision.He raised his head towards the direction where Du Feiyun was escaping, and said with resentment and resentment: "Hmph, you're lucky!"

The next moment, without any hesitation, he led Chu Feng and flew towards the northwest.About two hundred miles to the northwest, he would reconcile with Wu Qingchen there, and then join forces to deal with Duanmu and Duanyang, the two powerful demon kings.

Du Feiyun, who was lurking behind the two boulders, showed up when he saw Yan Feixiong leading Chu Feng away. After frowning and thinking for a while, he also rode the Golden Crown Eagle and flew towards the northwest.

His keen intuition told him that Yan Feixiong must have encountered some trouble, otherwise he would never let go of the opportunity to hunt him down and run towards the northwest instead.

In this underground world, the only ones who can bring trouble to Xuanmen cultivators are the strong ones of the Demon Race.Du Feiyun vaguely guessed in his heart that it must be Yan Feixiong's senior brother who was attacked and killed by a strong demon, so he rushed to rescue anxiously.

Before Yan Feixiong chased and killed him, he was so embarrassed. Now that Yan Feixiong was in trouble, he naturally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.At the same time, he also decided to follow quietly, stalking behind Yan Feixiong, to see what happened.

If there is a chance, he can also take the opportunity to kill Chu Feng, and at the worst, he can get some benefits.After all, any congenital strongman or demon king strongman has an extremely rich family background. If he can get some benefits, he can also solve his current embarrassment of lack of resources.

Having made up his mind, he rode the Golden Crown Eagle, devouring Qingyun Pill and Dingshen Pill to restore his injuries and vitality, and at the same time galloped northwest with Yan Feixiong.Of course, after learning the lesson last time, he didn't dare to get too close this time, and kept a safe distance of nearly two hundred feet from Yan Feixiong at all times.

At this distance, even if Yan Feixiong suddenly turned around and attacked him, he could dodge calmly and escape unharmed.

He flew towards the north without any danger, and after about two quarters of an hour, he had already traveled nearly two hundred miles.At the same time, the injury in his internal organs finally improved after adjusting his breath, and his vitality has also been fully restored.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant night sky.In the sky thousands of feet away in front of him, there are three figures galloping all the way, like three shooting stars across the dark night sky.

The speed of the three streamers was extremely fast, almost flying over a distance of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye, rushing towards this direction like lightning.Du Feiyun made a rough estimate, and it was not difficult to guess that the three figures all had innate late-stage strength.

Three figures, one in front of him with golden wings growing on his shoulders, were running desperately.Behind him are two tall and burly demons, covered in blood, flapping their bloody wings.These two demons are obviously strong demon kings.

There is no doubt that this scene must be the two strong demon kings who are chasing and killing the Xuanmen monk.

Seeing this scene, Du Feiyun seemed to understand why Yan Feixiong came here in such a hurry, and he had some anticipation in his heart, what wonderful situation was about to happen.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took the Golden Crown Eagle and landed on the top of a hill. After putting away the Golden Crown Eagle, he hid in a pile of rocks and stared at the distant scene with breathless concentration. The three beams of light came in a flash, across a distance of [-] zhang in an instant, and collided with Yan Feixiong and the others head-on.

At that moment, the battle broke out suddenly, without any warning or advance, the two sides met face to face and started a bloody fight.

Three sword gangs swayed from the hands of three innate monks respectively, forming a sharp and terrifying sword net, covering the two powerful demon kings who were chasing after them.

"Da Zizai swordsmanship!" This was Chu Feng's voice.

"Instant Killing Sword Technique!" This is Yan Feixiong's angry shout, especially imposing and murderous.

"Qingfeng Geng Golden Sword!" This voice was not as powerful as Yan Feixiong's.In Du Feiyun's ears, his pupils narrowed slightly, and his fists were secretly clenched.

Because, he was very familiar with this voice, it was Wu Qingchen's voice!

It turned out that what Chu Yun said before was true, and Wu Qingchen had really come to the underground world.Moreover, Wu Qingchen brought his confidant Chu Yun, Yan Feixiong brought his confidant disciple Chu Feng, and the four unexpectedly appeared in the underground world together.

At this moment, there was a sudden booming sound, which interrupted Du Feiyun's contemplation, causing him to raise his head and pay attention to the battle situation, forgetting to ponder why Wu Qingchen and Yan Feixiong came here.

The hundreds of fierce and terrifying sword gangs collided with a piece of blood-red magic light, and immediately exploded into bright fragments of mixed-colored gangue.The sword gang burst into pieces and splashed out, and the blood-red magic light also shattered violently, being strangled by the sword light on the spot.

The attacks of the three people and the two demons collided together, and an incomparably powerful shock wave erupted immediately, like ripples on the surface of a lake, surging out at a speed visible to the naked eye in a space of a thousand feet.

The sweeping energy immediately blasted the surrounding hills into countless potholes, collapsed countless rocks and earthworks, and splashed dust and mist all over the sky.Du Feiyun, who was lurking in the pile of rocks in the distance, couldn't help but be speechless secretly when he saw this terrifying power.

Originally, Du Feiyun didn't intend to leave, but now that Wu Qingchen and Yan Feixiong were fighting to the death with two powerful demon kings, he naturally wouldn't leave, and even more so, he had to pay close attention and lurk aside to observe.

Whether it was the two strong demon kings or Wu Qingchen and the others, they were all his enemies.He made up his mind to continue lurking aside, waiting for an opportunity, if he could fish in troubled waters and reap the benefits, that would be the best!

The three of them fought with Wu Qingchen, and the figures of the two powerful demon kings immediately flew backwards, obviously suffering a disadvantage.The blood-red wings behind the two demon kings flapped several times, and then they barely stabilized their figures, suspended in the air, and looked at Wu Qingchen and the other three at a distance of more than a hundred feet.

These two powerful demon kings stood side by side, their tall and burly figures were surrounded by awe-inspiring murderous aura and surging magic light, their faces were also full of anger and murderous aspirations, and their silver pupils glared at Wu Qingchen.

"Wu Qingchen, Yan Feixiong, you joined forces to destroy our Duanyang tribe and snatch our hard-earned Demon Emperor Catalogue. We have already formed a deep blood feud between us, and we are irreconcilable!"

"You won't give up after getting the first catalog of the devil emperor, and now you are trying to get your hands on the second catalog of the devil emperor. Wu Qingchen, you are wishful thinking! Even if we die, we will never let you succeed!" This sound of grief and indignation sounded like a bell, and as the night wind passed into Du Feiyun's ears, it immediately made him frown and a strange expression appeared on his face.

It wasn't until this moment that he saw clearly that the two strong demon kings were brothers Duanyang and Duanmu from the exterminated tribe!The two devil king brothers are still kept in the dark, and they still persist in thinking that Wu Qingchen stole their devil emperor catalog, which made Du Feiyun secretly laugh.

However, what made Du Feiyun more interested and his heart beat slightly faster was the second Devil Emperor's Atlas mentioned in Duanmu's words just now!

Gathering together three copies of the Demon Emperor's Atlas, you can obtain a huge amount of treasures, which is a rich collection that even the ten sects of the Immortal Dao of Qingyuan Kingdom would salivate over.For thousands of years, countless Xuanmen monks and demon powerhouses have dreamed of being able to collect three demon emperor catalogs and open the treasure house of that demon emperor.

Du Feiyun was no exception. After learning about the infinite wealth hidden behind the Demon Emperor's Catalog, his heart was also moved.

Now, how could he not be excited when he learned that the Duanmu brothers actually possessed the second Devil Emperor Atlas?Immediately, he pricked up his ears, listened quietly, and paid close attention to the movement in the field.

(To be continued