Supreme Lingshen

Chapter 228: Devil's Prestige

Ling Feng was extremely disgusted by the arrogance of the Purple Armored Demon Lord. ┗2326nbsp;┛Shua!With a kick, Ling Feng's speed was extremely fast. All the monks present did not see Ling Feng's attack at all, but stood in place, as if he hadn't moved, while the Purple Armored Demon Lord's body collapsed. Push the meat paste.

But the young man in black had an expression of disbelief before, and said in surprise: "Impossible! How could he be so strong."

After the young man in black finished speaking, the beautiful girl beside him noticed something was wrong with him, so she asked, "Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you."

"This person's strength is probably not only in the cultivation of the devil." The young man in black said with an unbelievable expression, but his tone seemed to have proved that Ling Feng's strength should not be in the cultivation of the devil.

And Ling Feng also frowned slightly. He heard the questions of these monks, but there was an old man in black robe and a young man in black with a bit of surprise on his face, which made Ling Feng think that they could see something. ?His own immortal consciousness is at the peak of Demon Venerable, how could it be seen by them, thinking of this, Ling Feng felt relieved.

And the black-robed old man said to himself: "I never thought that I would meet such a genius when I came out. In less than 1000 million years, I have reached the peak level of the Demon Emperor. Not bad, not bad."

Ling Feng killed the Purple Armored Demon Lord for no other reason. Even if the Gao family and himself were immortal existences before, Ling Feng didn't need to be polite to them.

In less than a cup of tea after the purple-armored demon king died, another purple-armored monk came over. From Ling Feng's point of view, his strength was no more than the peak level of the demon king's cultivation, which was considered a A monk who has only stepped into the realm of a demon emperor, but in front of Ling Feng's initial cultivation level, he is nothing.

Cultivator Zijia walked up to Ling Feng, looked at Ling Feng for a while, and said sarcastically: "It's you, dare to kill my men?"

"What are you? Go away." Ling Feng didn't give the visitor any face at all, because the visitor was obviously a monk from the Gao family.

The name of the purple-armored monk is Gao Cheng, and he is the captain of the city lord's mansion. How can he tolerate Ling Feng being so arrogant. He is a captain of the Gao family, and the monks in the early stage of the devil emperor would not dare to talk to him like that. Now, with the detection of the magic sense, Ling Feng is only at the initial stage of the demon king.

"Then I'll ask your Excellency for your brilliant moves." Gao Cheng said, taking out a magic sword, and slashed out a black sword glow, saying with a gloomy face.

"It's you who provoked this young master, so die!" He was provocative, and he was the first to attack, so Ling Feng couldn't do it if he didn't fight back!

Ling Feng is not going to reveal too much strength, because the Gao family has been established for so many years, and it is not a little powerful to be able to be today.Keeping the hole cards will cost Ling Feng an extra life.

Seeing that Gao Cheng's black sword light reached Ling Feng's chest in the blink of an eye, but Ling Feng immediately condensed a twelve-element light ball in his hand, which was equivalent to a full-strength blow from the devil emperor in the early days, a blow with the strength of the palm, and the black Jianmang bumped into him.

boom!

There was a thunderous explosion, with Gao Cheng and Ling Feng as the center of the explosion, killing many low-level monks, and Gao Cheng was blown to ashes, while the black-robed old man waved his hand, Hold up a protective cover to block part of the power.

Hundreds of thousands of monks were killed tens of thousands.Many monks saw that they were not dead, so they hurried away, while some monks, their relatives and friends were killed by the bomb, they also looked at Ling Feng with hatred, and there was a bit of murderous intent in their eyes.And there are some monks who can still watch the excitement even if they are arrogant, and they all stayed here. Originally, there were 110 million people here, tens of thousands left, tens of thousands died, and there are still 100 million left.

It was also because the black-robed old man blocked part of the power that so few people died. The black-robed old man swayed, came to Ling Feng, and said, "Fellow Daoist, how can you wantonly kill innocent comrades?"

Ling Feng swept his magic consciousness, and it went straight to the sea of ​​consciousness of the old man in black robe, and found that there was a magic weapon of a piece of iron in the sea of ​​consciousness of the old man in black robe, and it was also because of the magic weapon of this piece of iron that Ling Feng could not see through the strength of the old man in black robe , and Ling Feng didn't think that the old man in black robe was stronger than him.

Although the black-robed old man's tone was talking about Ling Feng's fault, he was actually trying to win him over.And the young man in black came over with a woman in red skirt beside him, and the young man in black respectfully said to the old man in black: "This junior, Xiao Yu, has met Senior Tang Heng."

Ling Feng didn't say much, and he didn't pay attention to the old man in black. This was because the young man in black, that is, Xiao Yu, interrupted suddenly, and the old man in black was extremely angry when he heard the young man in black suddenly interjected. But after hearing Xiao Yu's self-reported family name, he said cordially: "So it's Xiao Xian's nephew! Your father is very kind."

"Father is very good, but he always misses Senior Tang." Xiao Yu said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hey! Why does Old Freak Xiao miss the old man's coming? I will visit Xiao's house when I have time. What's the matter with Nephew Xiao coming here?" Tang Heng sighed first, and then asked.

"This junior is here to finish swimming with his fiancée Mo Yan'er." Xiao Yu replied.

"Oh! I've been in seclusion for many years, and I didn't know that nephew Xiao Xian had a fiancée, Mo Yan'er, could it be Mo Yan'er, the granddaughter of Mo Xiaoqi of the Xuansha Sect?" Tang Heng said, looking at the woman in the yellow dress a few more times, surprised Said.

"Exactly! Does Senior Tang know my grandmother?" Mo Yan'er replied with a smile.

"Haha! Nephew Xiao Xian and niece Mo have such a happy event, why don't you call me the old man!" Tang Heng teased the two.

"This is because I don't know that Senior Tang is retreating there, so I don't want to disturb you." Xiao Yu said embarrassingly.

"Nephew Xiao Xian, niece Mo, just call me uncle. Niece Mo, I do have a relationship with your grandmother." Tang Heng said, suddenly surprised: "Let's not talk about it for now, someone from the Gao family is here."

However, several people were talking in the field, so other people didn't know what they said, but Ling Feng understood it. When he heard Mo Xiaoqi from the Xuansha Sect, Ling Feng was more concerned about that Mo Yan'er With a bit of killing intent, everyone knows that Mo Xiaoqi's five Demon Lords were killed in order to chase and kill him, but now that they meet other people's descendants, of course Ling Feng will not be merciful to spare their lives.

The so-called cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates.Ling Feng understands this truth, Ling Feng is not a good person, he can be said to be a super villain, and even a devil who kills without blinking an eye.

With Ling Feng's strength, it was easy to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, but Ling Feng had to be careful about that black-robed old man, he at least had the cultivation base of a Demon Venerable.

"Who dares to touch people from my Gao family!" A powerful imposing coercion locked the space outside the city gate, and in less than a breath, you can see that there is an old man in white not far from Ling Feng.

The old man in white clothes had the cultivation level of the demon emperor at the early stage. It is said that one will die and the other will be stronger than the other. Ling Feng is also happy to waste them, because although his skill is comparable to the peak of the demon emperor, it is not unlimited.

The white-clothed old man had just appeared, and his hand was exerting a lot of suction, but the direction was in the crowd of 100 million monks. A wretched man was sucked over. The white-clothed old man pinched his neck and pinched it hard. It broke a lot, and asked coldly: "You tell me, who is it? Who dares to make trouble in my Gao family's territory."

The wretched man took a few breaths, said tremblingly, "It's him." Then he pointed in Ling Feng's direction with his finger.

And when the old man in white came here, Tang Heng, Mo Yan'er and Xiao Yu retreated a hundred feet behind Ling Feng.

The old man in white dropped the wretched man in his hands, came to Ling Feng in a flash, and asked coldly: "Is it you? Dare to provoke my Gao family, hey! How can a demon king be beaten in the early stage?" Demon King peak monk, this is wrong!" The white-clothed old man had doubts on his face, and then asked the crowd of 100 million: "You guys, is it him?"

The reason why the 100 million people didn't leave was to watch the excitement, and now that the excitement is getting bigger, they naturally like it, and some of the monks whose relatives and friends were killed by Ling Feng said that it was indeed Ling Feng who did it, and Ling Feng killed Those two demon kings were all one-hit kills.

After being confirmed, the old man in white snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Boy, come to die, the law of the water system."

The whole body of the old man in white was like a mist, and the mist instantly enveloped him, and the surrounding ten thousand miles were also covered by the mist, all the monks quickly retreated a hundred thousand miles away.

But Ling Feng was a little disdainful, if he didn't master the law, even with the strength of the demon king in the early stage, he could kill him, but now he has mastered the twelve series of laws, killing the old man in white is easier .

A hundred thousand li away, Xiao Yu looked at the mist that could not be seen clearly and said, "Uncle Tang, do you think that man can come out?"

Xiao Yu only thinks that Ling Feng's strength is not in the stage of the devil emperor, but in the stage of the devil emperor, but now an old man in white who is in the early stage of the devil emperor has mastered the laws of the water system, so Ling Feng can only lose.

"He is not simple." Tang Heng said with a serious face.

"Not easy? Uncle Tang, does that kid have your strength?" Mo Yan'er asked curiously. Tang Heng is a mid-term demon master, and Tang Heng's mid-term cultivation base can fight three times alone. A monk in the mid-term of Demon Lord, although Tang Heng has no family and no sect, Tang Heng has a great reputation.As Mo Xiaoqi's granddaughter, she naturally knew Tang Heng's reputation.

"This old man doesn't know too well, but what we can know is that the old man can't see through his strength." Tang Heng said something amazing. One of the people who Tang Heng can't see through his strength is that his cultivation level is higher than Tang Heng's. Always be high, and the second is that people have god-level defensive magic weapons.

"Uncle Tang, is he also a Demon Lord?" Although Xiao Yu didn't believe it was a Demon Lord, he still asked. After all, there are very few Demon Lords in the Demon Realm.

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