The Fiend Region.
The Thousand Fiend Mountain.
Inside the Fiend Palace.
The Holy Son Feng Ming hurriedly walked in from outside the palace. When he saw Feng Xijiao meditating in the middle of the palace, he couldn't help but calm down his emotions. He adjusted his somewhat rapid breathing, walked forward slowly, and reported softly.
"Grandmother, I've just received news that Yang Fan has returned from the Federal Center City. He's currently in the capital."
"Oh?" Feng Xijiao raised her phoenix eyes slightly. "So, the one who died at my hands last time was really Yang Fan's clone?"
The Holy Son Feng Ming said, "It's already confirmed. Yang Fan has always been as cunning as a fox. Last time, he used his clone to openly enter our Thousand Fiend Mountain as a captive."
"Not only did he steal all the secret treasures that I carried with me and the Fiend Emperor Spirit Treasure that father gave me, he even looted the Fiend Phoenix Clan's Imperial Treasury that had been accumulated for almost a hundred years!"
The moment he mentioned this, the Holy Son Feng Ming hated Yang Fan so much that his teeth itched. He wanted nothing more than to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
That experience was definitely the most humiliating experience in the Holy Son Feng Ming's life.
It was one thing for Yang Fan to steal its strongest trump card and abduct its father's Blood Essence Doppelganger.
After that, when the Holy Son Feng Ming felt that he had lost the upper hand and was no longer a match for Grand Elder Feng Qi, he wanted to retreat behind the scenes and rely on the resources in the treasury to cultivate in seclusion and work hard to improve his own strength.
Only then did he realize that even more tragically.
Even their family's treasury had been looted by that damnable Yang Fan at some point in time.
Pay attention, it was a real loot!
He didn't even let go of the stone boxes that contained spirit fruits, demon cores, or beast skins. He didn't even leave behind a single strand of hair for the Holy Son Feng Ming.
In just a single night, he'd completely destroyed Holy Son Feng Ming's thoughts of relying on the resources within the treasure vault to charge into the Half-Monarch Realm or even the Monarch Realm.
Thus, before Feng Xi Jiao returned to the Wanyao Mountain, Holy son Feng Ming's days were extremely difficult.
Great Elder Feng Qi directly put all the blame on Fengming Shenzi, suppressing the Crown Prince to the point that he almost became autistic.
He was like a phoenix that had lost its feathers, and was even worse than a chicken. Wherever he went, people would point at him, saying that he was a wastrel, a sinner of the Fire Phoenix Clan, and so on.
Without the protection of the Spirit Treasure and the innate purple mist, Holy son Feng Ming's cultivation was not strong enough to suppress the few elders in the clan. He had no choice but to swallow the humiliation and humiliation, hiding in the underground secret chamber like an ostrich.
If it wasn't for Feng Xijiao's domineering return and directly suppressing all the elders with her half-step Sovereign power, it was unknown how much longer Holy son Feng Ming would have to hide in the underground secret chamber.
"Then, in your opinion, what should we do?"
Feng Xijiao didn't express her opinion clearly. Instead, she asked Holy son Feng Ming in an indifferent voice.
Holy son Feng Ming didn't even think and directly said, "Naturally, we should capture that guy and torture him. First, we should make him spit out the treasure of our Fire Phoenix Clan. Then, we can force him to cancel the pet contract with Father's clone."
Feng Xijiao's mouth twitched. She raised her head and looked at this biological grandson of hers as if she was looking at an idiot.
"Little Fengming, you're really overestimating your grandmother. What makes you think that I can defeat a human who has a Demon Emperor's spiritual treasure?"
Do you want me to court death?
If she had known that Yang Fan actually had a Spirit Treasure personally refined by the Phoenix Demon Emperor, Feng Xijiao wouldn't have been so rash. She wouldn't have directly attacked Yang Fan's clone in the formation.
Fortunately, it was just a clone.
Otherwise, wouldn't she, Feng Xijiao, have died under the Spirit Treasure refined by her own son?
Wouldn't you feel wronged? Wouldn't you feel aggrieved?
Therefore, after returning from the capital that day, Feng Xijiao immediately killed that Fire Phoenix Clan member who had purposely informed her and lured her to attack Yang Fan.
She spat out a mouthful of demonic fire. Not even a speck of ash was left.
Holy son Feng Ming said, "If we just capture him and don't kill him, I don't think it will trigger the Spirit Treasure on him."
"Besides, even if it is triggered, that Spirit Treasure was personally refined by Father, after all. It contains a trace of Father's will. It shouldn't dare to attack you, grandmother, right?"
Holy son Feng Ming had obviously considered this problem.
It was just that he didn't know that an Emperor Spirit Treasure was an inanimate object. Once it was triggered, anything could happen.
Besides, who could guarantee that Yang Fan only had one Emperor Spirit Treasure?
"You're thinking too simply!"
Feng Xijiao shook her head lightly. "Let's not talk about whether the Spirit Treasure refined by your Father has the ability to distinguish between friend and foe. Do you think that Yang Fan is so easy to capture?"
"You said it yourself. That brat is as cunning as a fox and is cowardly. He even used his clone to set up the Great City Defense Array. How could he leave the city so easily?"
"The Great City Defense Array of the capital isn't just for decoration. Even if your Father comes personally, he won't be able to break it in a short time."
"Also, Yang Fan has a human Half-Emperor secretly protecting him. He won't give I a chance to attack him alone."
Although Zhuge Xincheng didn't attack Feng Xijiao directly last time, Feng Xijiao was still very wary of this old rival.
When she was young, she couldn't defeat Zhuge Xincheng. Now that they were both Half-Emperors, Feng Xijiao still didn't have much confidence when facing Zhuge Xincheng again.
She didn't have the confidence to deal with Zhuge Xincheng alone, let alone Yang Fan who had a Spirit Treasure.
Therefore, before she had absolute confidence, Feng Xijiao didn't dare to take any risks.
As she spoke, Feng Xijiao raised her head and glanced at this grandson in front of her.
She said softly, "Also, I just received more accurate information. A few days ago, the Earth Flood Dragon Clan of the Demon Saint Ridge attacked the Federal Center City and destroyed the Great City Defense Array they built. They have already lost three Half-Emperors in succession."
"Do you know what this means?"
"This means that the Half-Emperors of the human race have already started to act recklessly. Or rather, they've already lost everything."
"If I's prediction is correct, soon, there will definitely be a war between the human race and the demon race. At this time, whoever stands out first will be the first to suffer. Do you want our Wanyao Mountain to become the first Holy Land of the demon race to be destroyed by the strongest of the human race?"
Holy son Feng Ming couldn't help but shudder.
What the heck?
The Demon Saint Ridge actually lost three Half-Emperors at once?!
When did this happen? He didn't receive any information at all.
"F * ck, it must be that old bastard Feng Qi. He deliberately concealed the information from the other Holy Lands of the demon race from me! Otherwise, how could this Son of God not know when such a big thing happened? "
Feng Xijiao glanced at this grandson. As if she could see through his thoughts, she said softly, "You're the future master of the Wanyao Mountain. You should be more open-minded. Don't make things too stiff with the elders under your command."
"Great Elder Feng Qi is an old man who follows your father. If there's a chance, it's best to ease the tension between you and him. Only by obtaining his support will you be able to sit firmly as the master of the Wanyao Mountain."
Between her words, there was already a hint of reprimand in them.
The Wanyao Mountain was perfectly fine, but in just a few months' time, it was disheartened and suffered heavy losses because of this grandson. More than half of the Half-Emperor Half-Emperors were directly lost. He was truly too wasteful.
Holy son Feng Ming's heart trembled. He hurriedly replied respectfully, "Grandmother's reprimand is right. Grandson will remember it!"
There was no need to ask. It must be that old bastard Feng Qi who said something slanderous in front of Grandmother. Otherwise, why would Grandmother, who had always doted on him the most, suddenly treat him so coldly?
Holy son Feng Ming was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched. However, he had no choice but to pretend to be obedient and obedient on the surface.
"There's more." Feng Xijiao suddenly raised her head and stared seriously at Holy son Feng Ming. "Tell Grandmother honestly. Why did your father's essence blood clone take the initiative to recognize Yang Fan as its master? Is there some unspeakable secret behind this?"
This was also the real reason why Feng Xijiao was unwilling to act rashly against Yang Fan again.
Last time, Zhuge Xincheng only said half of what he wanted to say, deliberately mystifying things. Feng Xijiao's heart had always been bewildered. She also had some suspicions about Yang Fan's identity.
"This …"
Holy son Feng Ming's breathing stopped under Feng Xijiao's stare. After hesitating for a moment, he softly sent a voice transmission to Feng Xijiao.
"Grandson is not very clear about the exact reason. However, I once heard Father's clone mention that Yang Fan is very likely to be favored by the will of the origin planet and possesses great fortune."
"Father guessed that if a Monarch Realm cultivator wants to advance to the next level and ascend above the Monarch Realm, truly transcending the realm and achieving freedom, Yang Fan may be the key."
"Before Father's essence blood clone, the Tiger Fiend Demon Emperor's essence blood clone had already recognized Yang Fan as its master. Its cultivation was advancing at an abnormal speed!"
Feng Xijiao raised her eyebrows. Several black lines appeared on her face.
"There was such a thing?!"
This son of a bitch. Why didn't he say such an important thing earlier?
If Yang Fan was really formed by the origin will, wouldn't anyone who dared to kill him be in great trouble?
This son of a bitch. He actually instigated me to capture Yang Fan alive just now. He doesn't have good intentions at all!
"Before Father left, he told me to keep it a secret at all costs and not to tell anyone."
Sensing the shocking viciousness coming from Feng Xijiao, Holy son Feng Ming hurriedly explained.
"This time, Grandmother asked me personally. Otherwise, I would rather die than say a word."
"Also, I feel that Father's words are too illusory. They might not be true."
Seeing Feng Xijiao's expression soften slightly, Holy son Feng Ming continued.
"I've personally investigated Yang Fan's origins. He's just a human kid who was lucky enough to suddenly awaken his Spiritual Energy and obtained some sort of secret fortuitous encounter. There's nothing to fear!"
"He's only at the King Realm now after all, and his cultivation is low. So long as Grandmother is able to catch him off guard and capture his true body in one go and force out the secrets and fortuitous encounter he possesses, then you might be able to take over his place and replace him!"
Feng Xijiao glanced speechlessly at Holy son Feng Ming who thought he was very smart and was still complacent. She suppressed her impulse to slap him to death and couldn't help but want to ask him a question.
Kid, do you think that all the demons capable of becoming Demon Emperors are idiots? How could your Father and the Tiger Fiend Demon Emperor not have thought of such a simple principle?
If they didn't possess a certain level of telepathy, do you think that numerous Demon Emperors would be so stupid as to give their essence blood clones to a human as pets?
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