"How dare you insult our Demon King Chong Lou? You don't know your place …"
One of the guards was enraged. He waved his silver spear and tried to stab Qin Feng. However, just as he moved half a step, a golden light flashed and the guard was cut in half at the waist. He lay on the ground but didn't die. The two halves of his body were twitching.
Hiss!
These demons were violent and violent by nature, but they were shocked by this cruel scene!
Xu Ruo Rou and Hua Yan didn't even dare to look. They hugged Qin Feng's clothes tightly.
Another eighth layer demonic cultivator fell just like that. They felt like ants in front of Qin Fen. The remaining six guards were filled with terror and secretly took a step back.
"Demon King Chong Lou? Anyone who dares to offend Young Master Feng's woman has only one ending, and that is death! "
Now, he stood at the pinnacle of China's secular world and commanded the orthodox martial arts of the outer world. How domineering was he? Even though he was surrounded by hundreds of demon race disciples, he still looked down upon them with disdain!
Everyone was shocked and started to guess Qin Feng's identity.
They were all demon disciples and had never heard of the Demon Moon Cult. They didn't even know the name of Young Master Feng. Where did this madman come from? He had such a high realm at such a young age. It really made people jealous.
"You insulted the Demon Sect and killed the disciple of the Thunder Cult. We will not let this matter rest. The Thunder Cult will find you …"
After a long silence, the guard leader glared at Qin Feng coldly. He turned around and ran as soon as he finished speaking. Obviously, he was afraid of Qin Feng.
The other five guards were startled and immediately followed. The six of them ran halfway when Qin Feng's cold voice came from behind, "Did I say you can leave? Whoever dares to move will die! "
The six people who were running stopped abruptly. An unprecedented fear rose in their hearts. They were afraid that if they ran any further, they would end up like their junior brother who was cut in half at the waist.
As a disciple of the Thunder Cult, the guard captain had never been suppressed like this before. The accumulated anger in his heart completely exploded. He suddenly shouted at the crowd, "Everyone, hurry up and kill these three people. They aren't demon disciples at all. I'm afraid they're orthodox martial cultivators here to cause trouble …"
The guard captain's words caused the crowd to boil over. Since ancient times, righteous and fiendish cultivators had always been at odds with one another. Moreover, today was the day of the Demon Race's General Assembly, yet there were actually orthodox martial cultivators here to cause trouble? The several hundred Devil Race disciples immediately banded together and glared fiercely at Qin Fen's trio.
"We're doomed. Qin Feng, let's run …" Hua Yan pinched Qin Feng's lower back anxiously.
Xu Ruo Rou was also fearful. The two women knew that Qin Feng was powerful, but he couldn't defeat hundreds of demon disciples by himself.
However, Qin Fen's expression was indifferent, as if the hundreds of devil disciples were air. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Qin Fen raised his sword and slashed down, creating a sword mark on the ground in front of him.
An indifferent voice rang out, "Those who cross this line, die!"
"The six of you, kowtow and apologize to my two women. If you do that, I will spare your lives!"
From the moment Qin Feng appeared, he had been overbearing. His every word and action set off a storm in everyone's hearts. Everyone knew Qin Feng was powerful, but they didn't know where he got his confidence to be so arrogant. Was he going to rely on his own strength to fight against the entire fiend race?
"Dammit! This brat is too arrogant. I am the Great Elder of the Tower of Light, Black Wind. I've come to fight you … "
A furious roar came from the crowd, and an old man wearing a black robe flew over.
Before he arrived, a gust of wind blew in the surroundings, causing the trees to sway unsteadily. It was as if a storm was about to happen.
When the old man appeared, the crowd went into an uproar. This old man was clearly rather famous in the fiend race, and many people shouted his name.
"It's the Tower of Light's Elder Black. I heard that he competed for the Demon King title in the last Demon Gathering. At that time, he was a ninth layer demonic cultivator. After three years, his strength cannot be underestimated."
"Hmph! That brat is indeed too arrogant. To have such a cultivation level at such a young age, he is definitely a cultivation genius. Unfortunately, he's too arrogant. I think Elder Black will be able to destroy him … "
"Damn! Why is Elder Black's fireball so swift and fierce? It's as powerful as a meteor shower! "
"This is incredible. Elder Black has awakened a dual elemental skill. He's also a fire-elemental and wind-elemental demonic cultivator …"
The crowd discussed endlessly. They were all shocked by Elder Black's strength.
In the Demon Faction, ordinary demonic cultivators could use demonic energy to cultivate a single elemental skill. As for dual elemental demonic cultivators or multi-elemental demonic cultivators, they were geniuses with extremely high talent …
Elder Black's flames came like a storm. The crowd of demonic cultivators cried out in shock, and many people had expressions of schadenfreude on their faces. It was as if they could already see the scene of Qin Feng being burned in the flames.
However, those smiles quickly froze. Under the crowd's incredulous gazes, a golden light flashed. Qin Feng casually slashed down with the golden phoenix in his hand, and it formed a blade aura that was dozens of meters long.
The blade aura was like the wings of a phoenix, and it instantly split apart the fireball. The blade landed on Elder Black's head, and suddenly exploded. In an instant, it became a pile of flesh and blood.
… …
The noisy crowd fell silent once again. Pairs of eyeballs fell out of their sockets, and they had expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
The two eighth level demonic cultivators who had been killed in an instant only shocked everyone. Now that even Elder Black had been killed in an instant, the crowd was completely shaken.
The guard leader hurriedly grabbed the long spear in front of him and hid it behind him. However, his small movements did not escape Qin Feng's eyes. Qin Feng casually slapped out with his palm, and a white light flashed. Before the guard leader could figure out what was going on, his arm holding the silver spear had already fallen to the ground.
The shock that Qin Feng brought was too fierce and too intense. Many demonic cultivators who wanted to challenge him hurriedly took a step back. They were deeply afraid that in the next second, a piece of their body would suddenly disappear.
The arrogance of the crowd was suppressed by Qin Feng alone. Wherever Qin Feng's gaze swept past, the crowd immediately lowered their heads. They did not even have the courage to look him in the eye.
"Bastard, you dare to break my arm? I want you to die a horrible death … Everyone attack together, how can we let a martial cultivator behave atrociously here? "
The guard leader was completely enraged, and he lost his rationality.
He leapt up, and used his remaining hand to send out several balls of flames. The other guards were also unable to retreat, and they hurriedly surrounded Qin Feng to attack.
Rumble!
For a time, the sky was raining fire. These guards used their killing moves as soon as they attacked. In front of a powerhouse like Qin Feng, they did not dare to have the slightest reservation.
The hundreds of demonic cultivators were still afraid of Qin Feng, but the battle in front of them was related to the major events of demonic cultivators and martial cultivators. No one dared to not fight. Even if they could save their lives now, sooner or later, they would be killed by the joint forces of Demon King Zhong Lou and the other experts of the major demonic sects.
Wave after wave of fiend race disciples surged over, like waves upon waves, layer upon layer, without end.
The thing that Xu Ruo Rou and Hua Yan were most worried about had happened. The two women were so scared that they were at a loss and forgot to help Qin Feng fight. Qin Feng's expression remained unchanged. He pushed the two women back a few meters. He held the Golden Phoenix Broadsword in his hand, and two balls of flames suddenly rose under his feet. It was a pair of golden whirlwind wheels. In an instant, he flew out with Qin Feng.
Rumble!
The Golden Phoenix Broadsword slashed down like the overbearing blade of the Golden Mane Lion King.
The hundred-meter-long golden Broadsword Qi was condensed into a solid substance. In an instant, more than a dozen demonic cultivators were cut in half.
As soon as the Broadsword fell, Qin Feng roared. He raised the Golden Phoenix Broadsword and slashed horizontally, cutting a group of Thunderclap Cult's guards in half.
"Damn! This guy is too fierce. We can't beat him at all … "
"Don't talk about fighting, we can't even get close to his body. Going up to him is suicide!"
"The Golden Broadsword in his hand is so domineering. It's surging with spiritual energy. What kind of spiritual weapon is that?"
… …
As soon as the battle began, there was a wave of wailing.
Qin Feng was like an undefeatable god of war. His True Qi was surging unceasingly. The demonic cultivators below Stage Nine could not withstand a single strike from Qin Feng. Only a few experts who had stepped into the Demon General Stage cherished their lives very much. They hid at the back of the crowd and threw a few fireballs or icicles at Qin Feng, but it was useless.
In the demonic cultivators, the division of realms was different from that of the orthodox martial cultivators.
In the beginning, when one stepped into the demonic cultivator realm and condensed demonic energy, the realm would be from Stage One to Stage Nine!
However, after breaking through the Stage Nine, they would step into a new height and become a powerful Demon General. Demon General was also divided into nine realms, from Stage One Demon General to Stage Nine Demon General …
Above the Demon General was the Demon King, and above that was the Demon Venerable and Demon God …
However, since the development of the earth, there was a lack of spiritual weapons. The most powerful sects in the Demon Holy Land were only experts in the Demon General Stage, which was equivalent to the True Qi Stage in the orthodox martial cultivators. As for the existence of the Demon King, it had been nearly a hundred years since they appeared in the Demon Race!
And the Demon Race's Saintess and Demon King that were elected in the Demon Race Convention were just titles. Their realms were worlds apart from the Demon King!
Out of the eight guards of the Thunderclap Cult, only the Guard Captain was left. Although he was still alive, he was no different from a dead man. One of his arms had long been cut off by Qin Feng. At this moment, his whole body was covered with cuts and blood kept spurting out.
"Bastard! What are you all doing? The orthodox martial cultivators came to the Demon Race's Holy Land to provoke us, and you all actually preserved your strength? If Demon King Chong Lou finds out about this, you'll all die a horrible death … "
The Guard Captain was basically a cripple now. His strength as a Stage Nine Demon Cultivator was completely gone. He was leaning against a tree, unable to even stand up. Today, he didn't want to live, but he wanted to see Qin Feng and the other two get hacked to death with his own eyes.
An angry roar jolted the demon disciples back to their senses. The guard captain continued to shout, "Grandmaster Eagle of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, don't hide anymore. I've already seen you. As a first-layer demon general expert, why are you hiding at the back and not fighting?"
The leader of the guards quickly scanned through the crowd and called out many people's names. "The Blizzard Witch of the Flying Fox Snow Mountain. You are also a Level 1 Demon General. Hurry up and fight!"
"Elder Sword Demon of the Ancient Demon Sword, what are you doing?"
"Grandmaster Soul Exalt of the Void Hall …"
… …
One by one, the Demon Race was named by the Guard Captain. The Demon Race and the orthodox martial cultivators appeared together. Since the beginning of the martial arts world in China, the number of Demon Race experts was innumerable. It was just that these people were more afraid of death and didn't want to show themselves.
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