Demon King's Pampered Wife

"Bang …"

A disciple of the Divine Profound Sect was sent flying by someone using his feet, and heavily crashed outside the No Cliffs Palace. Fresh blood dyed the smooth ground outside the Palace.

"Does your Divine Profound Sect not have any decent disciples, who are all so weak that they can't withstand a single blow?" A cruel smile hung on the corner of a silver-haired man's mouth as he stared at the Divine Profound Sect disciples that he beat up one by one, wantonly humiliating them.

"How could these ordinary disciples be a match for you, Little Roc King? Even if another 1,000 were to come, they would still lose to Little Roc King." While stroking the small snake wrapped around his arm, a flattering look appeared on his feminine face.

The white-haired old man's gaze swept across the disciples in the hall, but he didn't find any trace of Zi Ling. He snorted heavily, "Call Ye Ling out, otherwise, my Joyful Union Sect, Phoenix Mountain will flatten your Divine Profound Sect!"

"Humph!" "How dare you, let's see who dares!" Huang Ying, as the eldest senior sister, quickly received the news and appeared in the Great Cliffs Palace.

Huo Zhen was in closed-door training to recuperate from his injuries. At this time, less than half of the originally empty No Cliff Palace was occupied by the people from Joyful Union Sect and Phoenix Mountain, and the rest were all injured Divine Profound Sect disciples.

Huang Ying slowly walked into the main hall, her eyes swept across her injured classmates, and ordered others to help them down.

"It's you!" Both the laozi and the old man had seen Huang Ying, so they recognized her at the first moment.

The silver-haired man looked Huang Ying up and down. His lips curled into a smile as he said in a frivolous manner, "You are Ye Ling. I heard that you're a rare beauty. How come you can't even compare to my Junior Sister?"

Huang Ying's beauty was mixed with her heroic spirit. At this moment, hearing the silver-haired man say this, her face instantly surged with anger, "Aunt doesn't like you to look!"

"Yo, it's still quite spicy!" The silver-haired man stroked his bare lower jaw as he teased.

"Little Roc King, she isn't Ye Ling. Ye Ling is incomparably beautiful. I guarantee that when you see her, you won't be able to tolerate other women." Free and Unrestrained Child focused on touching his pet beast. He was certain that the little Roc King was lustful and wouldn't let go of the chance to see Ye Ling. As long as Little Roc King was sincere, with Ye Ling's personality, the enmity between the two would be settled.

In Phoenix Mountain, other than the little phoenix, only the little Roc King could be considered a role.

"Is that so?" Little Roc King was smiling merrily, and just at this moment, Liu Shuang who heard the voice entered the Audience Hall.

The Little Roc King's gaze was immediately attracted to her, and his eyes shone. "You're Ye Ling?" As she spoke, she had already gotten close, and her hands were extremely unrestrained as she brought them close to Liu Shuang's face.

"How dare you!" Liu Shuang's willowy brows slanted inwards, and her beautiful face seemed to be covered in snow, giving off an even more unique aura.

"It does have some flavor to it!" Little Roc King smacked his lips, his gaze sized Liu Shuang up and down without any restraint.

"You're courting death!" Liu Shuang's anger rose as she released her Xuan Energy.

For a time, two figures battled. Little Roc King was obviously holding back, like an eagle teasing a chick, and he was angered to the point that Liu Shuang's cold brows faced him but couldn't do anything to him.

Seeing the goddess in his heart being humiliated, many disciples of the Divine Profound Sect rushed forward to assist, but were all sent flying by Little Roc King.

Seeing that more and more people were injured, Huang Ying coldly shouted, "Stop!"

Hearing that, Little Roc King withdrew his hand and turned around to look at Huang Ying. "Why are you telling me to stop?" After he finished speaking, he spread his golden wings and instantly sent Huang Ying flying.

Huang Ying was heavily thrown onto the ground, but she clenched her teeth as she flipped herself up like a carp and charged towards Little Roc King once again.

"Senior Sister, beat him to death!"

"Yes, beat him to death!"

Little Roc King lightly smiled, and a trace of cruelty stopped at the corners of his mouth. This time, he did not slap Huang Ying away directly. He did not know how he did it, but Huang Ying was like a marionette thrown into the air, spinning back and forth.

Huang Ying tried her best to not be able to resist. Her face turned red from anger, "If you have the ability, kill me!"

Xiao Peng shook his head. "There's no meaning if I kill you."

Everyone saw that Huang Ying was being toyed with and their hearts ignited with flames of anger, swearing to fight to the death with Phoenix Mountain and the others.

"Bang …"

After Xiao Peng King had finished playing, he heavily smashed Huang Ying onto the ground. Huang Ying felt a dull pain on her back, and then her chest turned over as she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Halfway up the mountain, Zi Ling met Zhao Ting and Chu Feng. The three of them walked into the Unclipped Palace. What they saw was the scene of Huang Ying being smashed to the ground.

"Huang Ying!" Zhao Ting's expression changed as he quickly walked towards Huang Ying.

Zi Ling's eyes narrowed slightly as a sharp ray of light shot towards Xiao Yunzi and the white-haired old man. As soon as she entered the main hall, she noticed the two of them. Zhang Xuan's gaze shifted and landed on another person. The other party was arrogant, and he was clearly the center of attention.

She expressionlessly retracted her gaze and followed Zhao Ting to Huang Ying's side. Huang Ying lay heavily on the ground, unable to move but stubbornly biting her trembling lips.

"Are you alright?" Zhao Ting reached out to help her up.

"Let me …" Zi Ling circled around Zhao Ting and squatted beside Huang Ying.

Zhao Tong nodded, then turned around to look at Little Roc King. "May I ask who you are, and why did you injure my fellow sect members?"

Little Roc King's attention was always on Liu Shuang, so he didn't notice Zi Ling in the crowd at all. He only turned around when he heard Zhao Ting's voice, "Hmph …" What does my Little Roc King want to do that requires me to explain to you? "

Little Roc King …

Chu Feng frowned, "You are from Phoenix Mountain."

The Little Roc King shifted his gaze from Zhao Ting to Chu Feng and noticed his extraordinary imposing manner. He rubbed his bare lower jaw and said, "You're quite knowledgeable. Good. Let's try it out in a few moves." As he spoke, he did not even give Chu Feng time to reply. With a flap of his golden wings, he quickly rushed towards him.

Chu Feng pursed his lips and with a "shua" sound, he chopped out with the Soul Extinguisher Blade.

In a split-second, the two of them had already exchanged several blows, and the people from Divine Profound Sect and Phoenix Mountain all retreated.

Violet Ling had seen quite a few demons with wings on their backs like Little Roc King, but it was the first time she saw a person growing wings.

At this time, Huang Ying had already been treated with the mystical cultivator's Xuan Energy. Not long after, the pain gradually subsided. She panted as she looked at the two people fighting, "Cousin, their Phoenix Mountain is obviously provoking us on purpose, do you want us to inform the elders?"

When Huang Ying told Zi Ling about Ye Shan, it was already known that Phoenix Mountain wanted to take action against the Divine Profound Gate. He just didn't expect it to arrive so quickly!

At that moment, a child rushed over to Zhao Ting's side, squatted down, and whispered something into his ear.

The usually gentle Zhao Ting was clearly not lightly angered, "The elders were stopped by the elders of Phoenix Mountain, saying that this is a spar between juniors. They are unable to come up, and want us to extinguish the other party's arrogance."

It was a pity that the Divine Profound Sect's elder thought too simply. Others dared to come and provoke him, how could he not have some strength?

At this time, Chu Feng and Little Roc King had already exchanged dozens of rounds. The two of them were testing each other's methods and strength and they didn't use their moves to determine the outcome of the battle.

Chu Feng was worthy of being called one of the top disciples of the Divine Profound Sect. Even though he had faced off against Little Roc King with endless means, he still had not lost. For a moment, the morale of the Divine Profound Sect's disciples rose sharply.

"You really do have some strength, but …" This King's patience is exhausted, so that's all. " With that, the golden wings spread out and streaks of golden light wrapped around Chu Feng like a huge net.

"Huang Ying, do you know why this Little Roc King has wings on his back?" Zi Ling watched the entire battle between Chu Feng and the other and thought that the Little Roc King's strongest thing was that pair of wings.

Huang Ying stared at him intently for a while before saying, "I heard that the Little Roc King is a descendant of a human or demi-human. He possesses the blood of a demi-human, and his body is as special as your Golden Phoenix Body …"

So that's how it is …

It was true that Little Roc King was a human, but his body flowed with the blood of a demon.

Just at that time, the Soul Extinguisher Saber let out a hiss. Chu Feng was forced back a few steps before stabilizing his body. When he took the last step, his hair was completely scattered.

Chu Feng was wielding a single saber with his eyebrows lowered. No one could see the emotions in his eyes.

Xiao Peng King's victory was in one go and he did not put Chu Feng in his eyes at all. He ridiculed, "Is there no one else from the Immortal Mystical Sect? With your standards, you can be considered a big sect? "

The words of the little Roc King obviously angered the disciples of the Divine Profound Sect. Especially some of the elite disciples who had experienced several life and death situations on the trial monument.

"They are too arrogant. Let's attack together and beat them until all their teeth fall out!" Some of the elite disciples couldn't help but rub their fists together as they stared at the people in front of them.

"Right, let's attack together. I think our Divine Profound Sect must be tired of living because of finding fault with our sect." All the disciples felt a bit stifled in their hearts. Seeing Huang Ying and Chu Feng both lose at the hands of Little Roc King, that was the senior brother and sister that they respected the most in their hearts. Even if it was a group battle, they still had to show these people how powerful they were. They no longer dared to act arrogantly.

Thus, the moment Little Roc King finished speaking, a majority of the elite disciples in the hall rushed up to fight against the person from Phoenix Mountain.

CHI *

Boom …

The profound energy of the entire Seamless Palace surged as countless figures flashed back and forth.

But soon, the situation turned around. The majority of the Divine Profound Sect's disciples in the Seamless Cliff Palace had experienced the trial of the trial monument and were far from their original level. However, when faced with the attacks of the people from Phoenix Mountain, they were still firmly suppressed, unable to obtain victory.

Zi Ling's gaze swept across the crowd one by one, and she discovered that among these people, only gold had shown an astonishing performance. He had actually won against two enemies by himself.

His gaze slowly turned back and descended onto the nearby black clothed Chu Feng. His figure was still upright, as if he wasn't embarrassed in the slightest by the little Roc King's deliberate humiliation. At this moment, he was staring at the back of the Little Roc King, seeming to be pondering over his opponent's weakness. Defeat was not an impulsive action. To be able to calmly analyze it, Chu Feng was indeed not ordinary.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the fighting within the Uncliffside Hall had gradually stopped, and the Divine Profound Gate had been defeated.

"Chi …" You dare to talk so shamelessly and make us look for your teeth on the ground with just your little strength? " Little Roc King scoffed as he paced back and forth with his hands behind his back. "Don't tell me there isn't a proper disciple in the Divine Profound Sect? A group of useless people dare to call themselves elite disciples, even the people from our Phoenix Mountain who sweep the ground are stronger than you! " His voice was full of ridicule and ridicule, and landed in the quiet hall, like streaks of lightning striking at every disciple of the Divine Profound Sect.

Everyone from the Phoenix Mountain Range sneered, rolled up their sleeves, and prepared to attack again. All the disciples that had lost felt a sense of humiliation when they saw the arrogant look of their opponent.