The Ancient Vast Realm

"This... this is..."

Jian Wuchen saw this scene from the corner of his eye, and his pupils suddenly shrank. Seeing Feng Xuan at this moment, even he felt a wave of palpitations, as if it was a man-eating evil spirit, a great beast, and a dangerous breath emanated from it, making him feel very afraid.

It seemed that the breath did not belong to the human race, but more like the breath of those great beasts he had seen before, no! It was even more evil and terrifying than that!

Secret Realm Hall

Tu Shanxing stared at Feng Xuan in the water curtain, and he didn't know that the wine jar in his hand had been crushed by him.

"What a domineering adaptability, what a tenacious will! Coupled with top talent and comprehension, isn't this the perfect person to practice my demon way? This kid must be mine, no matter who it is, don't try to snatch it from me!"

Tu Shanxing's huge eyes like copper bells were shining, and he even said it loudly without any scruples in the end.

He swept his eyes over the rest of the people present like this, as if he had no scruples.

Seeing this, the people around frowned slightly. At this time, there were less than 10,000 water curtains. Those who could survive until now were naturally the geniuses among the geniuses who arrived at the Holy Land. Feng Xuan's situation had naturally been discovered by many people and had been concerned by many beings.

However, Tu Shanxing's call made those who were optimistic about Feng Xuan frown. Most people didn't dare to say anything while they were a little unhappy.

"Damn it, isn't this barbarian always too lazy to pay attention to these things!"

Some people cursed in their hearts. Tu Shanxing, this guy, every time he came to the secret hall to watch, at most he would symbolically select a few disciples for the Demon Hall to take back, and he didn't compete with them for those talented disciples with excellent qualifications.

The Demon Hall didn't take qualifications as seriously as the others. Even many of the powerful disciples of the Demon Hall were mostly recruited by themselves outside, and they only needed to take them back to experience the test of the Holy Land.

If this guy really asks for a genius as a disciple, the others would be embarrassed to compete with him, unless the genius himself does not want to, but with this guy's temper, I'm afraid it's beyond his control.

Thinking of this, the others looked at Feng Xuan in the water curtain with pity and pity.

"Alas, such a good seedling, will it be ruined by the Demon Palace?"

In the void, a graceful figure frowned and looked at Tu Shanxing, then looked at the water curtain where Feng Xuan was, but still said nothing and continued to watch in silence.

However, not everyone would be like this. Some people were silent and naturally some people could not stand what Tu Shanxing did.

"Hehe, Tu Shan Palace Master, we also like this little guy, but we can't give him to you easily"

An old and hoarse voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

The space of the Secret Realm Palace twisted, and several figures walked out of it. The leader was an old man with green eyes, gray hair, and the whole person looked like a venomous snake. He looked at Tu Shanxing indifferently and knocked the black snake staff in his hand on the ground slightly.

A creepy hissing sound was heard, and from the void, tiny green poisonous snakes emerged and coiled around each other. In just a moment, they formed a huge snake seat behind the old man.

The blue-eyed old man slowly came to Tu Shanxing and sat down slowly. Two figures stood behind him woodenly, standing silently on both sides of him with their hands down.

"Hiss - Deputy Master of the Poison Hall, the old snake demon! Why is he here!"

"It's just a trial among the juniors, how could even such an old monster appear?"

Seeing this person, many people present changed their faces and subconsciously wanted to stay away from him. The people of the Poison Hall are extremely dangerous. Each of them is a walking source of poison, not to mention the deputy master of the Poison Hall.

For this person, many people only know that he is extremely dangerous, but they don't know his background at all, and don't even know his name. He has been living with the Holy Land for many years.

"Why, do you want to snatch someone from me?"

Tu Shanxing narrowed his eyes, his face darkened, and his huge body subconsciously straightened up, looking at the old snake demon with some provocation.

Although the old snake demon was a senior of the holy land and had a great reputation, Tu Shanxing would not buy it. He would rather believe that the other party simply wanted to go against him.

"Hehe, Tu Shanxing, I don't just want to compete with you. You Tu Shanxing got the essence of Xiangliu last time with your own ability, so I naturally have nothing to say, but you should have known this kid for a long time. His poison mist ability must have inherited Xiangliu's blood poison ability. For people with blood poison talent, my Poison Palace naturally cannot miss it."

The old snake demon held the black snake with both hands, looked at Tu Shanxing calmly, and spoke slowly.

Tu Shanxing did not answer. With his main cultivation of demon soul sensing, he naturally knew what the old snake demon meant, but this was not a reason for him to give up. On the contrary, he was more interested in Feng Xuan.

"If that's the case, then let's show our true strength!"

Tu Shanxing had a cold face, and the space around him shattered. He instantly disappeared into the void, leaving only a slowly closing space crack.

The old snake demon stared at the place where Tu Shanxing disappeared, snorted coldly, stomped the black snake staff in his hand heavily on the ground, and the whole person and the snake seat also disappeared at the same place.

"This...this...this kid is so important? He didn't even show up, but the two deputy hall masters fought for him?"

Some people looked at the place where the two disappeared, a little bit unbelievable.

As for the identities of the two, even those extremely rare combat bodies, holy bodies, and even divine bodies, unless they are extremely special, will not be taken seriously by them.

These people have seen everything, and they actually fought for Feng Xuan, who does not even have a special physique. Of course, they are a little bit unbelievable.

"Haha, you don't understand this. This little genius is probably just a wedge. The grudges between these two have long been more than this. They just don't like each other."

Seeing this, someone couldn't help it, looked around and said in a low voice.

"Oh? Can you elaborate!"

"I just knew this by chance. During a trip to the Black Domain, the nest of a great beast Xiangliu was discovered.

Everyone knows the benefits of these ancient great beasts. The great beasts that have long been lost in the Black Domain will not be protected by the contract of the Hall of All Spirits. This naturally attracts many human beings and even alien races to go there.

A Xiangliu that has been crazy for a long time will naturally not be feared by everyone. After a difficult battle, this Xiangliu was finally beaten to pieces by many strong men and died on the spot. His essence, blood and soul were divided up.

The most important essence was snatched by the deputy hall master Tushan, who used it as the main vein of the demon soul for cultivation.

The old snake demon who was also among them only snatched some broken meat and essence, which was naturally not as good as the deputy hall master Tushan. Ahem... As for the rest, you know"

The man coughed dryly and looked around with a guilty conscience, fearing that the two would suddenly appear.

Many people who were listening attentively around them suddenly realized that there had been some friction between the two of them, no wonder they had come to the point of fighting over such a small matter.