The young master of Moon Demon was shocked, but gritted his teeth without moving. He was clever and knew very well that in the face of a terrifying existence like Yang Feng, he had no chance at all, and there was only a dead end to resist.

Yang Feng said lightly: "I have put a seal of life and death on you. Every year I don't get my antidote, I will feel in pain and become a madman. If you want to try the power of the seal of life and death, you can also find someone to help you lift it. However, if you touch the seal of life and death, then you will definitely be worse than death."

The young master of Moon Demon trembled slightly, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes, but he said more respectfully: "Yes! I am loyal to the ancestor and will never let you down."

Yang Feng turned around and pointed at the martial arts masters who kept coming, and said lightly: "Okay, the ancestor is not very familiar with these people. Come and explain it to the ancestor. My Wanmo Palace also needs to collect some minions, which is convenient."

This small world was discovered by Shi Xue for thousands of years ago. During those long years, it is very likely that other strong people will come to this world.

Yang Feng wanted to create a force, act as his minion, search for information everywhere, and find traces of the mighty existence of those strong people.

If the situation is not good, Yang Feng can also abandon the Ten Thousand Demon Palace like a gecko. Anyway, with the strength of his powerful Earth Sea power, such a force can be created at will.

The young master of the Moon Demon said, "Yes, ancestor! Those are the six demons in Qingshan, the famous masters in the Dao. The six of them once had a disagreement and killed all 138 people in Qingmei Mountain Villa. Each of them is a first-class master in the world. The six of them join forces to kill the top masters of the Grandmaster."

The six demons of Qingshan knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "We are willing to serve the Demon Ancestor, and I will also ask the Demon Ancestor to take in!"

"I don't like you six trash, die!"

Yang Feng glanced at the Six Demons of Qingshan, grabbed a handful of sand and gravel, and waved it casually.

The sand and stone roll instantly enveloped the six demons of the Qingshan Mountain, and directly bombarded the six demons of the Qingshan Mountain into pieces, turning into blood mist and scattered on the earth.

The young master of the Moon Demon trembled slightly. Looking at the location of the six demons in Qingshan, he was both afraid and glad: "So strong! He is so strong that he is not human anymore!"

Each of the six demons in Qingshan is no match for Young Master Moon Demon, but even Young Master Moon Demon may not be able to defeat the Six Demons.

Now with a wave of Yang Feng's hand, the famous Qingshan Six Demons in the world turned into pieces. This kind of fierce power is simply amazing.

The young master of Moon Demon pointed at Li Wujian, and his eyes flashed with endless malice: "That one is the first swordsman in the northern martial arts world of the Great Zhou Empire, Wuguangjian Li Wujian. The Wuguangjian is known as the fastest sword in the world. Once, one person went to the nest of the seventy-two thieves in Mobei alone, and one person killed all the seventy-two thieves in Mobei."

In the eyes of the young master of the Moon Demon, since Yang Feng called himself the Demon Ancestor, he was naturally the enemy of the righteous path in the world. He first introduced Li Wujian, who wanted to use a knife to kill people and kill Li Wujian.

"Demon Ancestor, please give me advice!"

Li Wujian reached out to grab it, and his internal force was stimulated. Not far away, dozens of swordsmen's long swords suddenly unsheathed, flew out one after another, and flew towards him. He reached out to grab it, and copied a steel long sword in his hand, while the remaining long swords pierced into the ground one after another.

As a top swordsman, Li Wujian knew that there was no sword in his hand and had a sword in his heart, which was far inferior to having a steel sword in his hand. He had never practiced horizontal martial arts skills, so he naturally did not dare to be careless against top-notch people like Yang Feng.

"Master Demon Ancestor, do you come from the sky?"

The Lingkong Taoist Wu Lingkong took a step, and his whole body seemed to be completely integrated with the environment. His ethereal eyes were full of curiosity about the world, without a trace of fear of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng bounced his fingers, and a terrifying air shock wave headed towards Li Wujian and Wu Lingkong like he could.

Li Wujian's face changed drastically, his internal force was stirred, and the leaves around him flew, stabbing his peak sword. The thirty-centimeter-long sword light ejected from the steel sword and stabbed into the void.

Under the oppression of Yang Feng, the demon ancestor, Li Wujian finally made a breakthrough again, broke through his own limits, and stabbed the peak sword.

Bang!

With that crisp sound, the long steel sword in Li Wujian's hand shattered inch by inch, and his whole body fell to the ground like a scattered catkins, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and a look of despair flashed in his eyes.

"Defeated!! All peerless swordsmen like Li Wujian were defeated in his hands. This Demon Ancestor is not a human being!!"

"It's too strong. What kind of martial arts does this Demon Ancestor practice? How could he be so strong?"

"This Demon Ancestor is not a human, but a demon crawling out of hell."

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Seeing this scene, the martial arts masters around him felt cold in their hearts, their bodies were trembling, and their eyes were filled with fear.

The head of the Ten Flowers in Wanhua Palace, Ziweihua, had a pretty face that turned pale, and her delicate body kept trembling because of fear. This was the first time she had seen such a terrifying and desperate strong man: "How could this person be so powerful? No, how could there be such a powerful person!!"

"Mr. Demon Ancestor, offended me!"

Wu Lingkong sighed slightly, as if he was integrated into the environment, took a step forward slightly, and flew towards Yang Feng with a afterimage.

Yang Feng's eyes moved to the beautiful swordsman in Wanhua Palace, and a satisfied smile appeared: "Yes, it's really pleasing beauties, but they don't know what their cultivation qualifications are."

Yang Feng bounced his fingers, and an air shock wave instantly hit Wu Lingkong's body, knocking Wu Lingkong away directly, spitting blood in the air, falling to the ground like a scattered catkin, his face as golden paper, and constantly coughing up blood.

The martial arts masters were stunned and stared at the grandmaster of Lingxudao, one of the three holy places in the martial arts world, who was bounced away by Yang Feng with his fingers like a dead dog.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Feng took a step forward and disappeared from the eyes of the martial arts master in an instant. Then, if he was like a ghost, he suddenly appeared in front of Ziweihua. He reached out and pressed it, and pressed it on Ziweihua's head.

This is the first time that Ziweihua has been so frivolous by a man. She wanted to resist, but her body was so scared that she could not move, as if a mouse saw a cat, she didn't even dare to move.

Yang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and a smile appeared: "Level 7 top-level soul qualifications are really outstanding! You and I are destined to be one of my disciples from today. I will teach you the supreme secret method, break the limits of the human body, and embark on the sorcerer... No, it is embarking on the road to immortality."

In the world of warlocks, the level 5 soul qualification is already excellent, the level 6 soul qualification is a genius, and the person with level 7 soul qualification is a genius among geniuses.

Shining Yihe, geniuses like Yue Wuxian, whose soul qualifications were originally only at level seven.

Ziweihua actually has a level 7 upper-level soul qualification. If she is in the Cang plane, no matter which warlock group knows, she will fight for her.

Ziweihua was so clever. She knelt on the ground and bowed to Yang Fengying, "I have seen Master Qinghe Ziwei, a disciple!"

The young master of Moon Demon stared at the Ziweihua with a look of jealousy flashing in his eyes: "Damn it, why is it her, not me? Why doesn't he accept me as his disciple?"

Yang Feng took out a medium magic stone and crushed it, pointed it casually, and pointed it at Ziweihua's eyebrows. An extremely powerful biological magic energy poured into Qinghe Ziwei's body. Under his guidance, he opened a secret treasure house in her body.

Qinghe Ziwei's aura broke through to the realm of the Grandmaster, and her internal strength swelled up, becoming a powerful man at the Grandmaster level.

A terrifying grandmaster-level aura spread out from the delicate body of Qinghe Ziwei, suppressing all directions.

While coughing up blood, Li Wujian stared at Qinghe Ziwei, his eyes full of shock: "Grandmaster... Who is this Demon Ancestor? What kind of martial arts is that? How can people become Grandmaster all at once?"

This time, Li Wujian made an appointment with the Grand Master, because he wanted to use the huge pressure to make himself break through in one fell swoop and become a Grand Master in that practical desperate situation.

Qinghe Ziwei's strength was originally much worse than Li Wujian, but now she has become a powerful master of the great master, which is simply amazing.

While Wu Lingkong coughed up blood, a shocked look flashed in his eyes: "Grandmaster, what an amazing method!"

The great master-level powerful people are already at the top of the Great Zhou Empire, and there are only seven martial saints above them.

Each of the seven martial saints is a powerful man who is invisible to the head but not the tail, or a high-ranking and powerful national teacher of a country. He is easily unable to follow the world, and the strongest martial arts master walking on the world is the grand master.

Yang Feng swept the sedan chair and said lightly: "Master of Wanhua Palace, come out for the ancestor!"

"Yes! Lord Demon Ancestor!"

An extremely nice voice came from the sedan chair. A perfect jade hand lifted the pearl curtain. A man wearing a silver palace outfit, long hair shawls, and his figure was perfect, as if he was incarnated with the purity of a girl and the charming and sexy of a mature woman. He was extremely beautiful and had a superb temperament. Any man who would be deeply attracted to her when he saw her, with a touch of fragrance, slowly walked out of the sedan chair with an elegant and perfect demeanor.

The Qinghe Ziwei is already a stunning beauty, but compared with the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace, it becomes inconspicuous like the green leaves that set off red flowers. She stood beside the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace, and all the brilliance was taken away by the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace, and everyone's eyes would fall on the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace, rather than the Palace Master of Qinghe Ziwei.
Chapter completed!