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"Fellow Taoist from the Tianpeng tribe, why do you want to come to our Eastern Wasteland?"

Duan Rushen came immediately with many masters and saw the very demonic eyes.

There are four seas and five regions in the world, among which the southern region has many mountains and rivers. The powerful demon clan basically lives in the southern region. Although there are also many human races, overall the demon clan is powerful.

There are also some ancient relics scattered in forbidden lands and small worlds all over the world.

This was a pattern that existed countless years ago. All the great emperors and supreme figures in the Xuanhuang Realm have acquiesced to this division of power. After they achieve the throne, they will only take over the Central Territory and establish an immortal dynasty.

"The Southern Territory is the ancestral land of my demon race. The human race can't come and occupy it. Why can't my demon race come to your ancestral land of the human race?"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked at Duan Rushen coldly and said disdainfully:

"How can you, an unknown junior like you, say something about something that even the Holy Lands in the Eastern Wasteland have no control over?"

Both the words and the words are mocking the human race.

And he had a valid reason for coming here.

In the past, there were only a few powerful followers under the throne of Qingtian God, and one of them was a senior of the Tianpeng clan.

He is the young master of Tianpeng, and he has taken away the inheritance of the elders of the clan, which is justifiable.

After hearing this, everyone present had complicated expressions and did not dare to say anything.

On the surface, the most powerful force in Donghuang is the Primitive Divine Dynasty, which is a proper holy land level force, while the Shenjiang Sect and the Jiuyang Sect are much inferior.

As a veteran demon clan, the Tianpeng clan has a long heritage and is only stronger than the original divine dynasty.

"The golden-winged roc, the body of a heavenly demon, do you know your identity?"

Xiao Ri also stood up at this moment, his eyes moving slightly.

As a member of the Tianpeng royal family, the Golden Winged Dapeng is uniquely endowed. Those with strong bloodline are born with good cultivation, and they enter the realm of gods when they reach adulthood. However, the opponent is obviously not yet a minor, and his status in the royal family is definitely not low.

"Since you, a human race, have asked your question sincerely, I can also tell you with mercy..."

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King didn't pay attention to the people in front of him. He glanced at them and found that the owner of the terrifying sight was not here. He paused and said:

"I am the fifth son of King Tianpeng and the young master of the Tianpeng clan, Peng Tianyu."

"Who dares to kill me?"

"Who has the ability to kill me?"

His words, both inside and outside, showed his arrogance and even arrogance.

When the other party revealed his identity, everyone around him understood it, and at the same time, they also felt a sense of powerlessness.

The other party does have this arrogance.

"Sure enough, it's him..."

"King Xiaopeng, it is said that he can defeat the human race in the Southern Region and is a rare rival among the demon race. He is comparable to the top ten on the Xuan Gold List."

Peng Tianyu, the most outstanding being of the younger generation of the Tianpeng clan.

The other party's biological father is the master of this generation of Tianpeng. He is extremely powerful. Thousands of years ago, he was a figure who dominated the world and was a giant of the demon clan.

As the youngest son of King Tianpeng, Peng Tianyu's strength is the top among the younger generation of the demon clan in the Southern Region. He is especially loved by King Tianpeng and has even been called King Xiaopeng, which shows his favor.

As the top genius of the demon clan, although the opponent is hundreds of years old, compared to the age of the human race, he is still a "young man", because such powerful demon clan usually sleeps in the early stage and accepts the inheritance of blood.

What Peng Tianyu is comparing to should be those top geniuses of the human race, but they are still a little bit behind.

"Since you know it's me, how dare you stop me?"

Peng Tianyu glanced at the people in front of him indifferently:

"You haven't even perfected your divine body. If you don't have divine weapons, I can destroy you in one turn."

"If you retreat now, I can spare your life."

After hearing this, everyone felt quite aggrieved, but they had to admit that the other party was right.

This monster's strength is unfathomable, comparable to that of the Holy Son of the Holy Land.

Although they are said to be the geniuses of the human race, they also know that there are differences between the geniuses.

The Holy Land, the Imperial Clan, and the Ancient Clan have a long heritage, and the geniuses they can cultivate are far from being comparable to the geniuses in small sects.

Your talent is outstanding, how can you defeat the millions of years of inheritance of other people's holy land?

"We'd better be patient. The younger generation is estimated to only be able to defeat the true brothers of the Holy Land. Even if the elders can kill him, they don't dare to take action. If King Tianpeng is offended, it will be a huge disaster."

Someone advised me that I could see it more clearly.

"Damn, this birdman has an extraordinary background. No wonder no one dares to offend him for being so arrogant. He is obviously confident when he comes here."

At this time, many people were secretly cursing.

But I have to admire it.

"This demon can fight all over the Southern Territory and is a rare match for the young generation. It is indeed extremely powerful. It's useless to say anything else."

In this kind of fight between the younger generation, it is naturally impossible for the powerful human race to bully the small.

Seeing that the geniuses of the human race did not dare to continue to pester, Peng Tianyu was too lazy to talk nonsense and left calmly.

He was still a little cautious when he started to cause chaos. His original intention was just to force out some of the younger generation masters of the human race and test the strength of the human race.

Unexpectedly, only these few crooked melons and cracked jujubes took action.

And the owner of that sight before was an old monster spying on him?

Thinking of this, Peng Tianyu was also a little worried.

There couldn't really be some shameless old guy sneaking up on a young demon like him.

"Let's go to the inner realm as soon as possible."

Just say it like God, and lead the familiar people away.

Everyone nodded and dispersed, rushing to the interior of the Qingtian Ancient Territory, where the Qingtian Ancient City was located.

The group of casual cultivators who survived the catastrophe were still frightened. Although many of them were unwilling to give in, they were too scared to follow them.

Although there are good people, demons and evil people in the human race, even if there is a huge gap in status, they can at least communicate. However, when dealing with the demon race, the other party may see the weak human race as food or even a more humble existence.

Just like a mortal cannot communicate with an ant, he may be easily trampled to death.

But even so, there were still a few people who followed sneakily.

"Has this birdman discovered me?"

Li Ming was thoughtful, feeling that with the opponent's strength, he shouldn't be able to detect it, right?

And his eyes were also looking at a hillside not far from here.

There was a trace of Qi inadvertently revealed there, which made him feel inexplicably familiar.

Perhaps it was because of this qi that Peng Tianyu did not continue to embarrass those people, lest the trouble would become too big and he would be unable to escape.

"I have to follow quickly."

At this time, Li Ming saw the sacred city in the distance, and he could clearly feel that an ancient and heart-stopping aura was slowly reviving.

Is this because of his arrival or other reasons?

…

"Junior sister Chi Yao, you are indeed very interested in this inheritance of the God King?"

In the forest, a feminine male voice sounded.

The figure that appeared with the sound was a handsome man with black robes and black hair. He had the face of a young man, but the maturity between his brows could not be concealed. He was obviously a strong man with accomplished martial arts.

In fact, if you break through to Martial Sainthood at a very young age, you can freeze your appearance at that moment, and it can last for a hundred years without any accidents.

At this moment, he appeared floatingly, and his eyes reflected a slim figure.

Next to him is a beautiful woman with delicate features and soft eyes, like autumn water. Her dark eyebrows are like a painting, and her black hair hangs down to her waist, swinging gently, giving people a feeling of infinite tenderness.

Mu Chiyao was not surprised when she saw this man appearing quietly and suddenly talking to him, she just said slowly:

"It is inherited from our ancestors and cannot be handed over to others."