Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The high priest was closed in the demon Pavilion for many days. Jin Zhenhai and the gods couldn't understand the situation of the high priest and didn't dare to disturb. Unexpectedly, they couldn't suppress the demons after all.

"Ha ha ha!"

At the moment, the high priest standing in the air is still laughing wildly. His breath is sometimes as deep as the abyss, sometimes falling to the bottom of the valley, and his momentum is also erratic, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

"What should I do?"

Jin Zhenhai looked at the high priest. He was helpless. He didn't know how to help the high priest.

"Poof!"

At this time, the laughing high priest suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. Before everyone could react, he saw regular lines on the palm of the high priest and slapped it on his chest.

"Bang!"

The dull sound came, and the high priest's chest was like a tripod, buzzing constantly, but his heart stopped beating at this moment.

"Take me, take me to the secret room!"

The high priest glanced at many Tianjiao below, subconsciously stopped his waist and looked at Jin Zhenhai in awe.

Originally, the high priest wanted to urge the ten thousand demons to refine the heaven array and suppress himself with the help of Jin Zhenhai and the power of the guards of the gods.

But he didn't think that the array was destroyed by himself. He had to use other means to suppress the demons temporarily.

The high priest did not want the younger generation to see what he was like, so he tried his best to maintain dignity.

He didn't even have the strength to go to the secret room now. If he hadn't insisted all the time, he might have passed out.

"Good!"

Jin Zhenhai saw the clue and hurriedly helped the high priest. Then his body flashed and disappeared.

"Wow!"

The moment Jin Zhenhai and the high priest disappeared, there was a noise in the demon Pavilion. Tianjiao looked at their companions one by one and talked one after another.

Many others looked up at the Twelve Gods with heavy faces and asked about the high priest.

In this regard, the Twelve Gods kept an expressionless face and directly stretched out their hands to press.

"No noise, no discussion on this matter, no publicity, all step down!"

Kong Kaikong was the first to react and directly opened his mouth and scolded.

When the voice fell, Kong Kaikong locked his eyes on Ye Feng standing in front of the library. His face was a little slow and sighed.

"Son of God maple, please stay."

"OK."

Ye Feng nodded at the speech and didn't say much.

For the arrangement of hole crack space, a group of Tianjiao showed no fear and protested one after another.

They want to find out the truth. The high priest has a high position in their mind. What is happening now makes it difficult for them to control themselves.

Even Kong Tuoling hesitated. His raised feet didn't fall. Looking at his father in the sky, Kong Tuoling had too many questions in his heart.

"It's a matter of great importance. I'll give you an answer, but now, get back to me!"

Jin Zhenhai reappeared, suspended above the demon Pavilion, and looked at a group of Tianjiao solemnly.

Seeing this, Kong qikong and the other Shenshou were relieved.

Their prestige is not as good as Jin Zhenhai. Without Jin Zhenhai, they may not be able to stably live in the rebellious arrogance of all ethnic groups.

Sure enough, as soon as Jin Zhenhai came out, Tianjiao withdrew honestly, although they were unwilling.

Then Jin Zhenhai looked at Ye Feng with a heavy face.

"Mr. Feng, come to the main hall with us."

With a wave of Jin Zhenhai's palm, Ye Feng felt a force to lift himself up, came to Jin Zhenhai and floated with him to the main hall of the demon Pavilion.

All kinds of facilities in the demon pavilion are complete. Of course, there is also a hall for discussion, which is named wandemon hall.

Walking into the Wanyao hall, Ye Feng saw a statue of the demon family standing at both ends of the hall, with different expressions, but they were all powerful.

"Sit down."

Ye Feng and the gods sat down one after another. Jin Zhen looked at Ye Feng solemnly.

"Young master Shenfeng wants to talk to the high priest, but you can see the current situation. I'm afraid he can't do it in a short time."

The reason why Kong chakong let Ye Feng stay is to explain this. After all, they believe that Ye Feng stays in the demon Pavilion for the sake of the high priest.

"In fact, the high priest has been in the demon Pavilion for some days."

Jin Zhenhai looked at the top of the hall with worried eyes.

"What happened to the high priest?"

Ye Feng frowned deeply. He wanted to find the high priest to find out the whereabouts of Hualing. If the high priest had a problem, his hope would be dashed.

"The high priest is possessed by his magic skills. He came to the demon pavilion to solve the hidden dangers, but it seems..."

Jin Zhenhai shook his head and then said, "these things can be told to you, but they are meaningless. I asked Mr. Shenfeng to come here to arrange for you to leave the demon Pavilion and the sea of death."

"Huh?"

Ye Feng's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Jin Zhenhai planned this. He couldn't understand each other's ideas.

"Young master Shenfeng, you are the only member of the Shenxiao family who has joined the WTO. It's very important. You can't stay here."

Jin Zhenhai saw Ye Feng's doubts, "you killed Mo pingtian, the demon soul family has declared war on the demon Pavilion, and the cult Lord's obsession has also been exposed in the demon Pavilion. Although we have ordered them not to publicize, we are worried that we can't hide it."

"If the matter of offering sacrifices to adults is spread, the demon soul family will never miss this opportunity."

Jin Zhenhai thought of the destroyed ten thousand demons refining heaven array, and his face became more and more dignified.

Without the ten thousand demon refining array, he didn't know how to resist the demon soul family.

You know, apart from the merciless elder devil who came not long ago, and the eight fold devil Wutian in the divine realm, they are not rivals.

Jin Zhenhai also wants Ye Feng to stay in the demon Pavilion, but the demon soul family hates Ye Feng and leaves Ye Feng for fear of bringing him disaster.

Ye Feng already knows the meaning of Jin Zhenhai.

He also knew that it was very dangerous to stay in the demon Pavilion, but he was so close to the high priest that he didn't want to give up.

"I won't go, Lord."

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "it's difficult for the demon Pavilion. If I leave, isn't it heartless? Not to mention the only demon soul family, I don't pay attention to it!"

"This..."

Kong Kaikong hesitated to look at Ye Feng.

He knows that Ye Feng is arrogant, and the only member of the God owl family who has joined the world should also be arrogant.

It's just that Ye Feng can't deal with the demon family at all.

"Son of God maple, this is not the time to be impulsive."

Jin Zhen's sea color coagulated and couldn't help but say, "your cultivation is lower after all. You can't deal with the demon soul family now."

"But..."

Ye Feng opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

He really has no reason to stay. At present, the most correct choice is to follow Jin Zhenhai's arrangement and leave the demon Pavilion and the sea of death.

Suddenly, Ye Feng moved in his heart and said, "my Lord, I still have a glimmer of vitality in the demon Pavilion. If I leave, there will be a big problem."

"What does that mean?"

Jin Zhen's sea color changed slightly. He attached great importance to Ye Feng, as did the guardians of the demon Pavilion, and regarded Ye Feng as the future of the demon family.

"Not long ago, I met the assassination of the demon family on Shenxin island."

Ye Feng said in a deep voice, "my identity has been known by the demon soul family. Now the things that have happened in the demon pavilion have not spread out, and the demon soul family dare not act rashly."

"But if I leave the demon Pavilion, I will be watched by the demon soul family immediately. They won't let me leave."