Eternal Demon King

Pengfei is not only the young genius of the Kunpeng clan, but also the only son of Peng Wanshan and the young master of the Kunpeng clan.

The Peng family and the Kun family are the two main clans of the Kunpeng family.

Every 10,000 years, the younger generations of the Kunpeng two families will have a clan competition with each other. The winner will continue to run the Kunpeng clan, and the loser will abdicate and give up the position of the patriarch.

The two main clans have given birth to countless strong men.

Today, the three ancestors of the Kunpeng family are from the Kunpeng family. Among them, the ancestor of the Peng family, Peng Wuji, has reached the peak of transcendence and ranks in the realm of semi-immortals.

It is precisely because of this that the Peng family can prosper and last forever, and is convinced by the Kun family, and is willing to respect it.

Besides, Pengfei, after many years, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Heaven-snatching Realm.

This kind of cultivation was considered top-notch among his contemporaries, but in the face of many seniors from the Heaven Smiting Sect and Divine Corpse Sect who had been practicing for many years, Pengfei's cultivation was not enough.

As for Leng Xingyang in Pengfei's mouth, it is Leng Xinghe's brother.

The two brothers of the Leng clan, both god sons of the Heaven Smiting Sect, are extremely talented, and they should have a promising future.

Helpless, one ran rampant in the Hall of Eternal Life and died tragically at the hands of Yang Xuan, while the other was killed by Pengfei in the East Emperor Realm with his own hands. How similar their fates were.

"There are so many gods of the Heaven Smiting Sect, that Leng Xing can't reach the eighth level of the Heaven Smiting Realm. If he dies, he will die, and it will not attract the attention of the Heaven Smiting Sect at all."

Peng Wanshan shook his head, his voice suddenly turned cold.

"The Heaven Smiting Sect and the Divine Corpse Sect have long been eyeing our Kunpeng clan, and their plots are wrong. Even if you don't kill Leng Xingyang, these two sects will come sooner or later, so you don't need to blame yourself, three old men. Ancestors and clansmen will not blame you."

Hearing this, Pengfei felt a little at ease.

He looked up at the sky, with a look of worry in his eyes, and whispered: "I hope that the three ancestors will not have an accident..."

Just when the army of Heaven Smiting Sect and Divine Corpse Sect attacked, the three old ancestors of their Kunpeng clan rushed out of the barrier one after another, and went to heaven with five extraordinary ancestors from Heaven Smiting Sect and Divine Corpse Sect to fight to the death.

Now, I don't know how the battle is going.

With three against five, the odds of winning are not very good, not to mention that among the two major sects, there are two ancestors whose cultivation is comparable to the half fairyland. Peng Fei thinks that the situation is not good.

If the three ancestors were defeated and fell, then Kunpeng Mountain, even if they were guarded by a large array, would surely fall, until the clan was destroyed.

Thinking of this, Pengfei couldn't help clenching his fists.

Everything is still too weak.

If he were given another thousand years, if he now has the extraordinary cultivation of Dao Transformation, why should he shrink in the formation, he would have rushed out and killed all the enemies outside.

"After so many years, I don't know what happened to Brother Yang?"

At this moment, for some reason, Pengfei suddenly thought of Yang Xuan in his mind.

After he parted ways with Yang Xuan, he soon entered a secret realm called "The Louvre", and he was lucky enough to escape from the predicament when the Hall of Eternal Life was closed.

Although he also got an opportunity from it and his strength increased greatly, he was unable to go to the City of Destiny, but after leaving the Palace of Eternal Life, he also heard some news about Yang Xuan.

For example, Yang Xuan became the head of a sect of a small world in Xuanhuang Great World.

Another example is the ancestors of the Bayou family, who brought a large number of strong people from the clan to cross the border on the day of Yang Xuan's wedding, but in the end, Yang Xuan, with his own strength, was powerfully destroyed.

In that battle, it is said that the ancestors of the Bayou family, tens of thousands of people, were trapped in the world of life by Yang Xuan, and they were all dead if they couldn't even escape.

The most shocking thing is that Yang Xuan is still the son of the Great Demon Emperor, who controls the demons from all over the world of demons.

These news were spread in the Eastern Emperor Realm many years ago.

Some demon monks who remained in the Eastern Emperor Realm, or the worlds around the Eastern Emperor World, also left their respective regions one after another and rushed to the Xuanhuang Great World.

The Young Emperor of the Demon Race, with the blood of the Underworld Demon Emperor, and his own strength is tyrannical enough, he can naturally make the Demon Race cast from all directions.

"The son of the Great Emperor, who can leapfrog to kill the extraordinary powers, shake the worlds, and give orders to all the demons, but I am still wandering in the realm of seizing the sky, I am really ashamed."

Pengfei sighed, but was not jealous.

After all, Yang Xuan was his only friend and confidant in this world.

Yang Xuan can achieve this achievement, and in his heart, he is more happy for the other party.

"With my blood, call your soul, call the corpse god!"

Suddenly, a hoarse and icy voice came in through the barrier, abruptly awakening Pengfei from his contemplation.

Peng Fei, Peng Wanshan, and many Kunpeng cultivators looked at the prestige, and their eyes suddenly froze, pale in horror.

I saw a corpse puppet hundreds of feet tall suddenly appeared in front of Hong Hai, the great elder of the inner sect of the Divine Corpse Sect.

The corpse puppet, with scarlet eyes and a terrifying appearance, looks like a peerless demon, with a monstrous corpse aura all over his body.

Needless to say, that is the corpse god summoned by Hong Hai. He is so powerful that he is close to the peak of transcendence, and it is extremely terrifying.

The corpse god is also a corpse puppet in essence, but compared to the ordinary corpse puppet, its killing power is obviously heavier, and its power is also stronger than the ordinary corpse puppet, I don't know how many times.

Even though the three ancestors of the Kunpeng clan were close to each other, they would not dare to say that they could compete with them one-on-one.

This corpse god obviously has no pain, and is not tired. It is too expensive to fight a monster like a human. Even if he wins in the end, it must be a tragic victory.

"I didn't expect that the corpse god formation of the God Corpse Sect could actually summon a corpse god in a half fairyland. I'm afraid this will be troublesome."

Peng Wanshan's expression was solemn, and he sucked in a breath of cold air. No matter how strong the defense of their Kunpeng clan's mountain protection formation was, they could keep Jia Tong and Hong Hai and others out of the formation, but they could never stop the onslaught of a half-immortal corpse god.

The half-immortal corpse god, one foot has stepped into the threshold of the corpse fairy, although it seems that it will not exist for long, it is also extremely terrifying.

If they are allowed to attack, with at most one stick of incense, the great formation barrier will probably not be guaranteed, and their Kunpeng clan will also face the people of Heaven Smiting Sect and Divine Corpse Sect head-on.

At that time, except for him, the patriarch at the peak of Dao Transformation, and a few elders of Dao Transformation Realm, everyone else will be caught in a tragic battle.

"Could it be that God wants to kill my Kunpeng clan..."

Peng Wanshan's eyes were red, and he felt anger, pain, and self-blame in his heart. He only hated himself for his lack of strength.

Otherwise, how could outsiders be allowed to be presumptuous under their Kunpeng Mountain ancestral land?

"There is no such thing as a perfect road, and father doesn't need to be discouraged. Our mountain protection formation is still intact and intact, so it may not be able to stop this beast."

Pengfei gritted his teeth.