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Chapter 1227

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"Third brother, Zang!"

"Fourth brother, water!"

"Fifth brother, chase the murderer!"

The ten strong cultivators of the Ancestor Ant Clan introduced themselves. Lin Feng didn't understand. They didn't have proper names, some of them were named according to their attributes. It didn't fit the characteristics of the ant clan at all.

But why did it matter? The Ancestor Ants were the best of the ant clan, they were the best of the best, so it wasn't too much to call them by their names.

"Sixth brother, Yi Di!" Said an old man with a white beard indifferently. He was the only Holy Ancestor God named after the ant clan. He was also the most ordinary cultivator, but his white beard made him look holy and inviolable.

Lin Feng suddenly had the impression that those ten strong cultivators were human cultivators, not ants. Lin Feng looked at the members of the Black Ant Clan and the members of the Ancient Ant Clan, it was hard to believe that they were from the Ant Clan. The difference was like the difference between the sky and the earth.

"Seventh brother, Bone!" It was a bony old man who looked like a dried corpse. His skinny appearance was very frightening. Qing Huang Tian saw that his face was extremely pale, and Zong Hu also fainted when he saw him. This ball of light was an old man who was a corpse.

"Hehe, little brother, I'm the eighth brother, call me the eighth girl!" Said the eighth girl. She looked at Lin Feng seductively. Lin Feng couldn't help but vomit again.

"Ninth brother, live!"

"Tenth brother, die!"

The ten strong cultivators of the Ancestor Ant Clan introduced themselves casually. Apart from the eighth girl, the others didn't want to talk to Lin Feng. They didn't care who had destroyed the Black Ant Clan. They were smart, but they didn't want to talk about it.

"Little boy, stop wasting time. Tell me, which one do you want?" Zang's face was full of impatience. He stared at Lin Feng and growled. He did not like to talk, especially to a weak person who had not even reached the level of God Ancestor.

Lin Feng frowned and stared at Third Brother. Even though he was weak and they were the most outstanding Ancestor Ants in the Ant Clan, they did not have the right and qualification to despise and ridicule others. Wasn't he just a Sacred-grade God Ancestor? Could it be that he would never be able to break through the Saint Grade God Ancestor Realm?

Giving others some face and a way out would save them a lot of trouble. If you respected others, others would respect you in return. However, Lin Feng really hated people like Zang who didn't know what was good for them.

Lin Feng frowned, he was furious. He clenched his fists. Zang knew what Lin Feng was thinking but he remained expressionless. If Lin Feng wanted to provoke him, he would attack him ten times. It didn't matter if Lin Feng died or not. If he lived, he would sign a contract with Lin Feng. If he died, he wouldn't even look at his corpse.

Seeing the anger on Lin Feng's face, she smiled and walked quickly to Lin Feng. She smiled and said, "Little brother, come and play with me. Let's see if I can sign a contract with you!"

Her voice was soft and seductive but she had the face of a tall and sturdy man. It was really disgusting. Lin Feng resisted the urge to vomit but he didn't want to show it on his face. Lin Feng didn't admit that he judged people by their appearance but the woman's face was really too … too unrecognizable.

Lin Feng stretched out his left hand and stopped her. He looked very firm and sure. Then he pointed at Third Brother, Zang, and said coldly, "Senior, I, provoke you!"

In a closed secret room in a cave in the Devil Valley of the Devil Clan, Demon Emperor Xuanyuan was sitting cross-legged on a Devil Stone. His whole body was covered with Devil Qi, which went through his chest and back. It was like many poisonous snakes, wandering all over his body.

Demon Emperor Xuanyuan had changed a lot, especially in his appearance. He looked like a young man with white skin. He was much younger than Lin Feng, he looked like a twenty-year-old young man. He was wearing a black robe and looked majestic.

On God Continent, Demon Emperor Xuan Yuan had the appearance of a middle-aged man. Moreover, his brows were filled with a cold and murderous malice. Furthermore, he had an arrogance that seemed to extend all the way to the back of his head. However, right now, he was just an ordinary youth. If one didn't look carefully at his eyes and mouth, it would be hard to tell that this was Demon Emperor Xuan Yuan.

He looked at Lin Feng in disdain and ridiculed him. Back then, he had called Lin Feng a sinner, but now he looked like a middle-aged man.

Even though the Celestial Emperor had many flaws, in the end, he had helped Lin Feng. He had even sacrificed his life to give Lin Feng the answer he wanted. But Demon Emperor Xuan Yuan wanted to kick Lin Feng when he was down. After Lin Feng had helped his descendants, he wanted to kill Lin Feng. If Lin Feng hadn't died, Demon Emperor Xuan Yuan would have killed him.

Boom!

The deafening explosion shook the entire secret chamber. In an instant, boulders were sent flying in all directions. Not only was the secret chamber affected, but the entire cave collapsed. A cold smile appeared on the corner of Demon Emperor Xuanyuan's mouth. He punched out with both fists, which seemed to be able to destroy the world. Each fist shadow split into eight directions and finally converged at the top of the mountain. With a loud bang, countless fist shadows shattered the mountain.

From then on, there was one less mountain in the Demon Valley, and one less secret room for cultivation.

However, the Demon Clan benefited. Demon Emperor Xuanyuan officially announced that he had broken through the God Ancestor Realm after three months of secluded cultivation. Now, he could be said to be an ordinary God Ancestor, but his strength could reach the Spirit Ancestor Realm.

Slowly, Xuanyuan Demon Emperor opened his eyes. As soon as the first ray of sunlight shone into his eyes, he blinked slightly and then completely opened his eyes. A dark luster flickered in his eyes, then his pitch-black eyes returned to normal. Raising his head, Xuanyuan Demon Emperor showed a cold smile on his face.

"Hehe, Lin Feng, now that I've broken through the God Ancestor Realm, what about you? Tut, tut, I ignored you in the Eternal Kingdom and focused on cultivation. I didn't expect that you're doing so well. "

"It's a pity that I can't let you get what you want. In the Battle World, it's not up to you!"

Demon Emperor Xuanyuan took a step forward, but it seemed that he had traveled tens of thousands of years. He was like a fierce tiger coming out of the mountain, powerful and powerful. Everyone had to admire the arrogance of the first genius of the Demon Clan.

"Senior Brother, you broke through the God Ancestor Realm before me. Congratulations!"

"Congratulations, Master!"

In front of Demon Emperor Xuanyuan, two demon shadows blocked his way. The first one was the Primordial Demon King, who had joined the Demon Clan with Demon Emperor Xuanyuan. Now, the Primordial Demon King was about to break through the God Ancestor Realm and had already mastered the Divine Path. Behind him was the True Demon, the only disciple of Demon Emperor Xuanyuan.

As for Lin Feng, he was just a plaything that he had abandoned. That was what Demon Emperor Xuanyuan thought.

He chose the True Demon and gave up on Lin Feng.

The True Demon King was already in the Eighth Level of God Emperor Realm. If he used all his trump cards, he could fight against some experts of the Mortal Grade God Ancestor Realm. He was close to the Peak of the Eighth Level of God Emperor Realm, and he could break through the God Ancestor Realm in half a year.

"Demon King, our enemy is Lin Feng. What are you going to do?" Demon Emperor Xuanyuan looked at the Primordial Demon King with a smile. As the successor of the Demon Clan, he and the Primordial Demon King had the same language, the same enemy, and the same goal, which was to kill the current patriarch of the Demon Clan and replace him.

However, the current patriarch of the Demon Clan was a Saint Grade God Ancestor, and it would take a long time to replace him. Moreover, the Demon Clan was a branch of the Demon Area, which was a secret that not many people knew. But they had become elites, so they naturally knew.

The Ancestor of the Southern Demon Area was one of the Ancestors of the Five Regions. The Ancestor of the Demon Area, Demonic Flute, was only weaker than the Ancestor of Hong Meng and the Ancestor of the East. They were even as strong as the Ancestor of Hong Meng and the Ancestor of the East. Therefore, if they wanted to kill the patriarch of the Demon Clan and replace him, they needed not only courage, but also strength.

Only when they were stronger than the patriarch of the Demon Clan could they do it. Otherwise, the Ancestor of the Demon Area, Demonic Flute, could kill them both.

Although Demon Emperor Xuanyuan didn't want to admit that there were more powerful experts in the Diabolism, he had to admit it. This was the first lesson he learned after coming to the fighting world. That was, only those who could endure humiliation, grievance, and pressure could move forward.

"Brother, take it slow. There's no hurry. The Demon Clan will be ours sooner or later." A cold smile appeared on the corners of the Devil King's mouth, but it soon disappeared. Behind Xuanyuan Demon Emperor, a ten thousand meters long dark shadow suddenly gathered in the sky. Dark clouds covered the sky, and a pair of lantern-sized eyes looked down from the sky. The eyes were filled with a blood-red color, making him speechless.

Demon Emperor Xuanyuan realized something and moved back, his face turning deathly pale.

"Ancestor, Ancestor Demonic Flute?"

Pfft!

Lin Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood. Rumbling sounds spread in the air as the third elder threw him away mercilessly. If Lin Feng hadn't had a world spiritual body, he would have broken into pieces. Lin Feng looked at the bony middle-aged man in horror. He had only used three moves and he had lost. Lin Feng didn't even have the slightest bit of hesitation!

"Piss off! You lost! You can't sign a contract with me!" said Zang. He didn't want to talk anymore. He turned around and left.

The remaining nine people were waiting for Lin Feng's challenge.

"I choose the second elder, ice!"

Boom boom!

Lin Feng's body was sent flying a few thousand meters away. The ice Qi had almost killed Lin Feng. Lin Feng crashed onto the ground and coughed up more blood.

"I choose the fire elder!"

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

"I'm so sleepy!" Said Lin Feng while smiling wryly. He didn't know how many times he had been hit. Gradually, he closed his eyes and fainted. At that moment, he could only hear the eight little girls shouting for him.

"Little brother, you're really brave, haha!"

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