Chapter 840
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The Dark Demonic Leopard suffered a crushing defeat and was severely injured. Feng Wuchen and the others had lost their protection.
As a Divine Transformation Realm expert, Great Si Ming could deal with Feng Wuchen and the others as easily as crushing an ant.
Therefore, no matter what Feng Wuchen did, Great Si Ming was confident that he could seize the ancient power.
"Three-Eyed Demon Ape! Why aren't you attacking? Do you want to see your brother killed? "Liu Qingyang shouted angrily.
"I can't defeat him either! Won't I die in his hands if I attack? " Three-Eyed Demon Ape shouted angrily. With the Three-Eyed Demon Ape's temper, if it wasn't sealed in Liu Qingyang's body, it would have come out to teach Great Si Ming a lesson.
"Feng Wuchen, I don't care what tricks you have up your sleeves. I can capture you before you do. You can try if you don't believe me!" Great Si Ming said disdainfully. He had overwhelming power and did not put Feng Wuchen in his eyes at all.
Great Si Ming was too powerful, so powerful that Feng Wuchen and the others were helpless against him.
As he spoke, Great Si Ming was about to strike the Dark Demonic Leopard with his terrifying power.
"Stop!" At this time, a crisp voice that Feng Wuchen and the others were very familiar with was heard.
"Xiaoxiao!" Hearing this voice, Feng Wuchen and the others were shocked.
"This is Xiaoxiao's voice!" Miao Qingqing exclaimed as she looked at the sky where the voice came from.
Liu Qingyang said excitedly, "That's right! It's Xiaoxiao's voice! "
The familiar voice was heard and a warm current flowed through Feng Wuchen's body. Instantly, Feng Wuchen missed her from the bottom of his heart. Images of Ling Xiaoxiao's sweet smile appeared in his mind.
"Immemorial Rakshasa Race's Saintess." Great Si Ming frowned slightly as the power gathered in his palm dissipated.
"Why would she appear now?" Young Si Ming slowly opened her eyes.
High up in the sky, the void twisted and warped as a beautiful figure appeared.
It was Ling Xiaoxiao, the Immemorial Rakshasa Race's Saintess who had been away for a long time!
"Xiaoxiao!" Seeing the familiar face, Feng Wuchen was excited.
The moment he saw Ling Xiaoxiao, he realized how much he missed Ling Xiaoxiao...
"Lv 5 of the Heaven Realm!" Liu Qingyang was shocked..
"Xiao Xiao has actually broken through the Fifth Level of the Heaven Realm!" Ye Tianwei and the others were all shocked and widened their eyes.
They were not mistaken. The aura emanating from Ling Xiaoxiao was indeed the Fifth Level of the Heaven Realm.
"Brother Feng!" Ling Xiaoxiao happily dashed over with a sweet smile on her face. She couldn't wait to jump into Feng Wuchen's arms.
How could Ling Xiaoxiao not miss Feng Wuchen when she was away?
"Xiaoxiao!" Feng Wuchen took the initiative to hug Ling Xiaoxiao. It was as if Ling Xiaoxiao would leave him if he let go of her.
The sudden hug caught Ling Xiaoxiao off guard. She was stunned.
But she was very happy.
"Saintess of the Immemorial Rakshasa Race, for the sake of the Rakshasa Race, I can spare Feng Wuchen. But I must take away the Taigu Power. This is the biggest concession I can make." Great Si Ming frowned. Ling Xiaoxiao had a high status, so Great Si Ming did not dare to act rashly.
Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao left Feng Wuchen's arms. She glanced at Great Si Ming and said, "Go and tell my father. I'll count to three. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"You!" Great Si Ming was enraged. His face turned ferocious, but he did not dare to do anything to Ling Xiaoxiao.
Ling Xiaoxiao's background was too scary. In addition to other reasons, Great Si Ming was very wary of her.
However, Great Si Ming did not expect Ling Xiaoxiao to not give him any face. She did not even put him in her eyes. Great Si Ming was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
"What? Do you want to fight? " Ling Xiaoxiao asked coldly. Ling Xiaoxiao's words were very strong and had a hint of threat.
Great Si Ming gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. He looked like he could not take it anymore.
"Great Si Ming, don't be angry." Young Si Ming tried to persuade him. "The Immemorial Rakshasa Race is different now. Don't provoke them for now. Moreover …"
Before Young Si Ming could finish, Great Si Ming interrupted her. "So what? Since when was the Yin-Yang Family afraid of them? "
"Since you are not afraid, then let's fight." Ling Xiaoxiao said fearlessly. She had completely suppressed Great Si Ming's prestige.
"You!" Great Si Ming was infuriated to the extreme.
"Great Si Ming, how dare you! Are you ignoring my words?" At this moment, an extremely cold and majestic voice came from the void above.
"Young Master!" Young Si Ming's face changed drastically. She immediately knelt down on one knee.
Great Si Ming trembled. Fear quickly covered his face. He was covered in cold sweat. He knelt down on one knee in fear and said, "I dare not!"
Feng Wuchen and the others frowned at the same time. They all looked up into the sky.
"Brother Feng, this person is so scary." Liu Qingyang said in shock. Just hearing the voice alone was enough to make people tremble.
"The Young Master of the Yin-Yang Family?" Ye Tianwei frowned. "He actually scared Great Si Ming to this extent."
"Although I can't sense any Qi, his voice is frightening. He must be very powerful." Yi Tianqing's voice was trembling as he spoke.
However, his voice alone was enough to make people tremble in fear. This showed how terrifying the Young Master of the Yin-Yang Family was.
"You really don't dare?" The cold and oppressive voice came again.
As they were talking, a voice appeared silently in the sky. There was no fluctuation in the air at all. It was as if this person had been there from the beginning.
It was the Young Master of the Yin-Yang Family – the Yin-Yang Tianhun!
The Yin-Yang Tianhun was wearing a luxurious white brocade. He looked very elegant and handsome. He looked like a cold scholar.
The Yin-Yang Tianhun's face was cold. It was as if he was a thousand miles away from everyone.
Feng Wuchen and the others were sizing up the Yin-Yang Tianhun. This was the first time they had seen the Young Master of the Yin-Yang Family.
"I can't see his cultivation, but he is very scary." Zhang Junlan said in a low voice.
"He is very well-hidden. I can't sense any energy fluctuation at all. Brother Feng, can you see it?" Liu Qingyang frowned and looked at Feng Wuchen.
"Third Tier of the Divine Transformation Realm." Feng Wuchen said calmly.
"What? Third Tier of the Divine Transformation Realm? "Feng Wuchen's answer stunned Liu Qingyang and the others. They could not believe it.
"He is indeed in the third tier of the Divine Transformation Realm. He is very powerful. He is known as the most powerful genius in the continent. It is rare to see someone like him in a thousand years. The Dragon Clan, Phoenix Demon Clan, and even the geniuses of other forces are not as good as him." Ling Xiaoxiao said with certainty.
"He is so powerful?" Liu Qingyang and the others were shocked again.
The appearance of the Yin-Yang Tianhun scared Great Si Ming and Young Si Ming so much that they did not even dare to fart.
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