The Feiyi's neck was pinched by Yan Zhaoge. Its four wings and six claws were fluttering together, trying to struggle.
The Feiyi's realm was almost the same as that of the Feiyi. Although it was caught because of the Kunpeng's godly speed, it should still be able to struggle.
However, Yan Zhaoge's strength was so strong that the Feiyi couldn't get rid of it.
After Yan Zhaoge increased his strength, the Feiyi directly showed signs of rolling its eyes.
Yan Zhaoge's figure shook. He grabbed the Feiyi and disappeared in the air. Then he landed on the ground.
On the scorching earth, Yan Zhaoge found a cave and went in. He loosened his grip a little, and the Feiyi could finally breathe again.
He wanted to struggle again or call for help.
In this world of fire, the Six-Legged Feiyi had stronger experts.
But soon, he was frightened to find that this mountain was covered by Yan Zhaoge's power.
The Feiyi couldn't even call for help now.
"Cooperate with me, and you will suffer less." Yan Zhaoge said quietly, "Answer my question."
The Feiyi rolled its eyes and answered, "They have left not long ago … about ten days ago."
"Oh, it seems that the people who came here are not weak." Yan Zhaoge murmured to himself. Then he looked up at the Feiyi and smiled, "Otherwise, you don't need to lie to me. You want them to come and kill me?"
"No … no …" The Feiyi was greatly shocked. Before he could say anything, Yan Zhaoge suddenly broke the Feiyi's neck with force.
The people who came should still be in the Fire Dragon World, or the Minor Grand Flower Immortal World.
However, the Feiyi didn't expect that Yan Zhaoge was going to find them.
"The appearance of these demons can prove two things." Yan Zhaoge went out of the cave and went far away.
Recently, the experts of the demon race also paid attention to this place again, which meant that Exalted Fire Luminary, Suo Mingzhang, got some news again.
That was why the big demons came here again and tried to find more clues.
On the other hand, it also proved that Exalted Fire Luminary must have returned to his hometown, the Fire Dragon World.
With his strength, the Feiyi in this place couldn't detect him.
"However, rumor has it that Exalted Fire Luminary's temper isn't that good …" Yan Zhaoge felt a little curious.
Suo Mingzhang didn't hate the Dragon Tribe here like Ye Yang, who had turned into Mars Halberd, but he didn't like them either.
However, his hometown had been occupied by another group of demons other than the dragon race. But Suo Mingzhang didn't show any reaction when he came back. This was a bit unusual for the Exalted Fire Luminary who was rumored to have a bad temper.
Of course, although the Six-legged Feiyi occupied the Fire Dragon World, they would not dare to offend the former residence of Suo Mingzhang and Ye Yang, unless they wanted to follow in the footsteps of the former owner of the Fire Dragon World.
It wasn't difficult to find the place. After catching a few more Fei Yi and interrogating them, Yan Zhaoge soon found something.
He traversed through the scorching world, and soon, a valley appeared in the distance.
The Spiritual Qi here was not beneficial even to the Demon Race. It was barren.
It was not hard to imagine what kind of living environment Suo Mingzhang had back then.
Before he even got close, an intense, blazing, and undisguised Demonic Qi had already spread out, enveloping the surrounding area.
"Demon King, isn't it Demon Immortal?" Yan Zhaoge roughly felt it, and then he knew.
There was a big difference between the Nine Underworlds Evil Demons and the Buddhism Martial Artists and the Daoism Martial Artists.
However, since ancient times, the Demon Race's Cultivation Realm Division was very similar to that of the Daoism Martial Artists.
There were even many similarities in their cultivation methods.
In ancient times, many Demon Race would learn martial arts from the experts of the Daoism Martial Artists. They practiced the same martial arts as the human race. However, they would make appropriate adjustments with the help and guidance of the elders of the Daoism Martial Artists.
Until later, this kind of situation became less and less. However, many cultivation methods had been passed down from generation to generation. However, all of them had their own unique features.
Of course, there were also Demon Race who joined the Nine Underworlds and the Buddhism Martial Artists.
Those Demon Race could be divided into the territories of the Nine Underworlds and the Buddhism Martial Artists respectively.
The Demon Race's independent inheritance and the customary division rules were mostly similar to that of the Daoism Martial Artists.
In the current Dao universe, the Demon Race was very rare. Especially the Demon Race that had gained intelligence.
If they didn't gain intelligence, they should be called Demon Beasts. Most of the time, they could only rely on their own bloodline inheritance and slowly polish themselves.
Great Demons that had gained intelligence were very rare. They were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
However, such Great Demons could learn martial arts from others.
For example, a certain lazy fatty in Yan Zhaoge's family …
Pan-Pan hadn't fully opened up his spiritual aperture, but his intelligence was already very high. Therefore, Yan Zhaoge would guide him on many things during his cultivation.
Among them, there were many top-notch martial arts like the Cyclic Heavenly Scripture and the Yin Yang Heavenly Scripture that were extremely suitable for him.
Therefore, although this fatty looked stupid, his strength was so strong that it made people's hair stand on end. In the past, in the Buddhism Martial World, he had beaten the White Jade Gem Elephant that was being raised by the other party into a big white rabbit.
Generally speaking, Demon Immortals were Great Demons that had pushed open the Immortal Door, while Demon Kings were equivalent to the Martial Saints of the human race.
"What a coincidence. If it's a Demon Immortal, I don't have many ways to deal with it. At least, I can't ask any questions." Yan Zhaoge swaggered towards the valley, "It's fine if it's a Demon King, even if it's a Demon King Tenth Level Realm."
When he got closer, he saw a figure standing in the sky above the valley.
The figure was wearing a grey Daoist robe. His cheeks were thin, and his eyes were narrow and cold.
There were two bumps on the forehead of the grey-robed Daoist.
Seeing it, Yan Zhaoge suddenly understood, "It's a grey flood dragon. If it can pass the Immortal Mortal Tribulation, it can become a Postcelestial Dragon."
"A Kunpeng. Which race does it belong to?" The grey-robed Daoist was a Great Demon at the peak of the Tenth Level Realm of the Demon King. His senses were extremely sharp, and he had already noticed the approach of the North Ocean Clone.
He didn't intend to pay attention to it at first. Unexpectedly, this young Kunpeng got closer and came directly in front of him.
The grey-robed Daoist turned his head and sized up the North Ocean Clone with his gloomy eyes, "What is a Kunpeng doing here?"
"Whatever your purpose is, I also have the same purpose." Yan Zhaoge said casually while looking down at the valley below.
On the surface, there seemed to be nothing special.
Before he could continue thinking, the grey-robed Daoist said, "What does it have to do with you Kunpeng? You … wait a minute! "
The grey-robed Daoist's narrow eyes narrowed into slits, "Do you have any clues about the owner of this place?"
"I don't." Yan Zhaoge raised his head and grinned at him, "It's good that you do."
After saying that, he raised his palm and directly grabbed the grey-robed Daoist!
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