The various superpowers' elite parties arrived before the scorched dragon-shaped hole one after another.
A duo like Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsehng was rather rare.
"It's these two thieves! You even dare to rob us, the Great Qian Imperial Family. Where is the dignity of the Imperial Family!? "
The Thirteenth Prince, who was wearing purple-and-gold battle robes, said hatefully.
At this moment …
The Great Gan Imperials gathered here and they were unprecedentedly strong.
The Eighth Prince, Ninth Prince, and Thirteenth Prince were all present. There were Domain-level Kings like Luo Zun and the wrinkled elder.
"Eighth Imperial Brother, Ninth Imperial Brother, we can't let these two scoundrels encroach on the benefits of the Ancient Mysterious Manor. Why don't we join forces and kill him before exploring the ancient mysterious mansion? "
The Thirteenth Prince instigated from the side with a dark expression.
The Thirteenth Prince's group had been robbed by the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo back in the ruined ancient city.
This enraged the Thirteenth Prince.
Unfortunately, the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo managed to break out of the encirclement several times.
From the looks of it, the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo seemed to be doing very well, and their evil reputation had spread far and wide.
The Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince looked at each other and hesitated when they heard the Thirteenth Prince's furious suggestion.
"That's him …"
The Ninth Prince's eyes focused as he stared at the purple-haired youth of the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo.
Back then, when he was hunted by the Blue Serpent King Wei Jing, the young man had used the Blue Serpent King's talent domain to refine his body and escaped unscathed.
If not for the guidance of this young man, he might not have survived until now.
The Ninth Prince had complicated feelings about Zhao Feng.
Yet it just so happened that this youth seemed to be shrouded in layers of mist, and he was strange and unpredictable. Even now, he was still unable to see through him.
The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun were filled with wariness.
Zhao Feng's appearance made the two feel difficult to deal with, as well as an inexplicable sense of disgust and helplessness.
A few days ago.
In the Underground Tomb, the Eighth Prince, Luo Zun, and the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo had worked together, but they didn't get anything out of it. Instead, they were almost tricked.
"Cough! Ninth Royal Brother, we need to think about how to deal with the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo. Now is not the best time. "
The Eighth Prince lightly coughed.
Even though the imperials were extremely powerful, they still had powerful enemies like Sky Suspension Palace and Sky Sword Pavilion.
"That's right! The most important thing right now is to work together to get the ancient mysterious mansion. "
The Ninth Prince agreed.
The Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince quickly came to an agreement. They seemed to be wary of the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo.
If the Imperial Family was like that, the other forces, such as the Jiang Family, Duke Yuan's Residence, and the Ji Family, would have to be even more cautious and cautious.
"You …"
The Thirteenth Prince felt that something was wrong.
Dealing with the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo was to protect the dignity of the royal family. Why were the two royal brothers not very proactive? Instead, they seemed to be avoiding each other.
"Thirteenth Prince, don't panic! We need the right time to deal with them. "
It was not hard for the wrinkled old man to guess the reason after observing Xiao Chen's expression and analyzing the news.
Obviously …
The Purple-Haired Demonic Duo were notorious for being difficult to deal with. It could be said that it was a hard bone to chew.
It was already a blessing that the Demonic Duo didn't take the initiative to rob others, let alone him.
"Xin Wuheng!"
Some low exclamations came from the dragon-shaped cave.
A green-robed man flew through the air and slowly landed on the ground.
"Brother Xin, are you willing to team up with us? The Six Star Tower is willing to give you 40% of the profits …. "
"Xin Wuheng! You come from the imperials. Come and join us! "
The eyes of the leaders of the forces lit up, and they all sent out invitations.
A group from a three-star power was even willing to give up 60% of the profits.
Xin Wuheng's popularity far exceeded expectations.
On the other hand, the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo made people want to avoid them and be wary.
Xin Wuheng and the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo's style of doing things were completely opposite.
"Thank you for your kind intentions, but I haven't decided which force to join yet."
Xin Wuheng remained calm and rejected all the forces.
The leaders of some forces had regretful expressions, but they didn't force him.
"This brat has the demeanor of a grandmaster. His future is immeasurable …."
The white-bearded Little Sword Saint from Sky Sword Pavilion inspected Xin Wuheng with admiration.
However:
Even if it was the Heaven Sword Pavilion's invitation, Xin Wuheng still rejected it without any hesitation.
"Brother Zhao."
After Xin Wuheng stood still, he greeted the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo with a complicated expression on his face.
More accurately speaking:
The person he greeted was the purple-haired youth.
After all, they came from the same hometown and were once rivals.
The forces present all looked over.
Who was this purple-haired youth? Even Xin Wuheng knew him and even greeted him.
Furthermore, Xin Wuheng had a complicated and cautious expression on his face.
"Could it be that Zhao Feng of the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo is someone of the same level as Xin Wuheng?"
The elites of the Jiang Family, the Ji Family, the Cao Family, and the other forces guessed.
"He's indeed more mysterious and powerful than expected."
Ji Lan, who had suffered the backlash from the God's Spiritual Eye, had fear on her face.
No matter what.
The mysteriousness of the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo entered everyone's hearts.
Even the Thirteenth Prince couldn't help but think, "Looks like the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo is stronger than expected. No wonder my two royal brothers aren't very active …." Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Right at this moment, another group of elites arrived near the dragon-shaped cave.
At the front of the group was a gorgeous, refined, and peerless woman in a violet dress, and she instantly drew the gazes of everyone.
"It's the Duanmu Family!"
"Zhao Yufei! A disciple of the Duanmu Family with another surname. The Grand Elder of the family took her in as the adopted daughter. Apparently, she has the bloodline of the Spiritual Race …. "
Some of the people present were discussing among themselves.
This was the first time most people had seen this female.
"Zhao Yufei … the bloodline of the Spiritual Race! Master said that she'll be a strong opponent in the future. Her powerful bloodline is destined to soar through the Nine Heavens. "
Xuanyuan Wen inspected someone seriously for the first time.
The woman in his field of vision was peerlessly beautiful and pure. Her snow white skin was suffused with a faint luster of jade, and she was like a lifelike, noble, and extraordinary Ice Jade Fairy.
Even Xuanyuan Wen, who was used to seeing all kinds of beauties in four-star sects, was stunned.
"Sister Yufei!"
The Thirteenth Prince's eyes lit up. He revealed a joyful expression and was the first to greet her.
Some of the forces present knew about the rumors between Zhao Yufei and the Thirteenth Prince.
In the future, it was very likely that these two would become a couple.
This wasn't just the Sacred Emperor's intention. There was also an invisible force pushing them together.
Even though the Third Prince tried his best to control himself, he couldn't hide the shock and admiration in his eyes as he looked at the goddess of his dreams that came closer and closer.
In the depths of his heart, he had already treated this beautiful and perfect female as his "fiancée."
However:
An unimaginable scene appeared.
The elegant and beautiful female in purple didn't seem to see the Thirteenth Prince at all. Her clear eyes were locked onto someone.
What's going on?
The elites and geniuses of the Duanmu Family, the Imperials, and other forces felt that something was wrong.
Zhao Yufei was staring at the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo.
"It's the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo again!"
"Could it be that the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo offended Zhao Yufei as well …?"
Many of the experts present were tongue-tied.
"Yufei, don't worry. I will definitely help you punish these two scoundrels! "
The Thirteenth Prince had a confident and bright smile.
In order to win the heart of the goddess of his dreams, he would kill the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo no matter what price he had to pay.
If he really wanted to take action, the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince wouldn't just stand by and watch.
Immediately:
The Thirteenth Prince gathered his forces and prepared to surround the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo.
"Stop!"
This shout interrupted the Thirteenth Prince's intentions, and it contained the might of a powerful Spiritual Race bloodline.
In a split second, the Origin Qi in this part of the world swept up like a raging storm.
The bloodlines and True Yuan of the experts present started to tremble.
"Sister Yufei, you …!"
The Thirteenth Prince was slightly dazed. He didn't understand why the goddess he was trying so hard to please would suddenly become angry.
At this moment in time:
A layer of mist appeared in Zhao Yufei's eyes as she stared at the purple-haired youth of the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo and flew away like a wisp of purple smoke.
"Yufei!"
The green-robed elder and company from the Duanmu Family didn't know what to do.
This was the first time they had seen such strong emotions on the face of this prodigy.
"Brother Feng … is that you?"
Tears welled up in Zhao Yufei's eyes. There was nothing else in her mind except for that strange purple-haired youth.
That familiar purple hair and familiar eyes made her even more certain.
"What … what's going on!?"
The Eighth Prince, the Ninth Prince, Luo Zun, and company from the imperials were dazed.
The emotions on Zhao Yufei's face obviously meant something. She probably had a very close relationship with this Zhao Feng.
"Both of their surnames are Zhao. Could it be …?"
The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun looked at each other.
A guess appeared in everyone's mind.
Everyone was guessing the relationship between these two, and they were basically certain that they were brother and sister.
"Yufei … it's me."
Zhao Feng's voice was slightly deep.
He felt complicated when he saw this girl who was his childhood sweetheart again, and he didn't know how to face her.
When he was young, he was emotionless. At first, he had a good impression of Zhao Yufei, and then he took care of her like a brother and sister.
However, the tide of emotions washed away his naivety. As time passed, it was like a bottle of aged wine that gave off a mellow fragrance that made people unable to resist it.
There was no unforgettable promise or promise. There was only the corrosion of time.
"Brother Feng, why don't you tell me who you are …?"
A purple smoke-like figure jumped into Zhao Feng's arms.
Maybe Zhao Yufei recognized Zhao Feng in terms of soul intent and forgot that this body wasn't the original Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng's hand felt a bit wet, but he didn't know what to say as he hugged the beauty in his arms.
"Yufei …!"
The Thirteenth Prince's heart shook, and half of it went cold.
He felt that Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei didn't seem like siblings.
The Great Gan Imperials, the geniuses of the super families, and the super sects were all stunned.
Those from the Duanmu Family were also stunned. This prodigy with an unparalleled noble bloodline had jumped into the arms of one of the infamous Purple-Haired Demonic Duo.
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