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Chapter 1309 Conversations with the Three Great Demon Lords

Time passes by minute by minute.

The demonic energy slowly became thinner, and one figure after another fell from the sky, lying on the ground in a mess, opening his mouth to vomit blood, looking like he was venting more air and inhaling less air.

These strong men standing above the pyramid were now looking at the only figure in the sky in horror.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and felt the power of the original body. He only needed one opportunity to enter the realm of the Heavenly Lord.

I really have to thank these guys.

"Thank you." Chen Feng looked down at these people and said with a smile on his face.

Everyone was stunned.

After being beaten up by the group for so long, he was intact. The nine strong men who attacked continuously were beaten to the ground and vomited blood, and they didn't even have the strength to struggle to stand up.

Actually they misunderstood.

It’s not that these people were injured too seriously, but that they were exhausted.

The attack did not have any magic energy in his body, and Chen Feng did not even use any power, but just kicked it with his feet slightly.

"you..."

"Who are you?" Qin Fang, the strongest demon king with the highest cultivation level, shouted in horror.

"It's not the time to tell you. It won't take long to know who I am," Chen Feng said meaningfully.

"you..."

Qin Fang dared not say more.

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at Zhu Shi who was stunned, and said with a smile: "Master Zhu, you can slap yourself."

"you..."

Zhu Shi came to his senses and looked extremely hard to see.

"You don't have to use your father to suppress me, that's useless, you know." Chen Feng said directly and strangled him to death.

Zhu Shi wrinkled his face together, slowly raised his hand, and thrust his face with a "pop", with a loud sound. Obviously, he did not show mercy to him, not that he did not want to, but that he did not dare.

What if Chen Feng is not satisfied, what should he do?

He must not be beaten to death.

Slap sex...

Under the gaze of everyone, he finished slapping his ten big mouths.

Chen Feng was too lazy to pay attention to this guy anymore, so Zhu Shi naturally had no face to stay here anymore. With his tail between his legs, he left the martial arts field in shame like a dog.

"The waiter." Chen Feng suddenly shouted.

The waiter shivered and shouted quickly: "Here."

"Don't be so excited. If you want, inform the cultivators of the Moon Worshiping Empire and let them move away from the original peak and go where they should go." Chen Feng smiled and said slowly.

"Yes." The waiter shouted immediately.

Chen Feng nodded and his figure slowly disappeared from the spot.

It was not until half a quarter of an hour that everyone seemed to wake up from a dream.

Where did this Moon-Worshiping Empire find the monster?

With such a big backer in the Moon Worshiping Empire, who dares to oppress?

Even some people who are very strongly oppressed by the Moon Worshiping Empire are a little scared, afraid of being brought to the door.

so...

"Jiang Er, I have offended him before. This is a hundred magic pills, which is considered apology." Someone reacted quickly and immediately took out the magic pills he had stolen before, and handed them to Jiang Er with a sneer with a wry smile.

Naturally, Jackie Cheung would not be polite to these guys, so he waved his hand and took it all over.

With the first person taking the lead, the others naturally did not dare to neglect them and hurriedly took out the magic pills they had robbed. Someone used them and took out the corresponding treasures as apologies.

The waiter naturally refused everyone and was lenient to receive it.

After this day, the Moon Worship Empire immediately turned over.

...

Chen Feng did not intend to interfere in the subsequent events, he really didn't have that spare time.

At this moment, he had arrived at the Guge Demon Palace.

The three great demons stood on the platform, looking at him with meaningful eyes.

Chen Feng did not salute them either. Anyway, since his identity as a human race has been seen through, he is too lazy to hide it anymore.

He has hidden enough since he came to the Demon Realm.

"Boy, you're very brave."

"A little human boy dares to come to the Demon Realm alone."

"Boy, if I were you, I would just commit suicide, which would be more pleasant."

The four of them looked at each other for a moment, and the three demons took the lead in breaking the calm and shouted in a bad tone.

Chen Feng sneered twice, not panicking.

"I'm talking about the three demon giants, why bother me with a small back? Let's open the skylight and say something bright, how about it?" He sat cross-legged on the ground casually and said with a smile.

The Demon Lord of Ghost Sword looked dark and shouted, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid."

"Then you dare to talk to us with this attitude."

"The reason why I'm so confident is because I know that you won't kill me. Otherwise, why would you let me sit here and chat with you?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

"Boy, I'm so brave." The red-haired man grinned and nodded with appreciation: "Okay, I like me."

"I am standing here, not to make you judge." Chen Feng paused and pointed his head backwards: "In my sea of ​​consciousness, there is the consciousness of the powerful saint clan."

"You did cooperate with the Holy Clan?"

"So that's it."

"The human identity is still a lackey of the holy clan." The Demon Lord of Ghost Sword seemed to be addicted to dressing up as a white face, and shouted angrily: "Boy, give me a reason not to kill you."

"The reason is very simple. The Holy Clan is the common enemy of our human and demon clans. As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend." Chen Feng paused and continued: "As old seniors, is it appropriate for you to treat a junior like this?"

"Boy, have you forgotten that the human and demon clans are also enemies?"

"In front of the Holy Clan, the grudges between us are also temporarily put aside." Chen Feng paused and continued: "And, although I am a human race, I also have the inheritance of the demon race, and it should be considered half of the demon race."

"What's the meaning?"

"As the Demon Lord's giant, you should know the Demon Lord, right?"

"You have news about the Demon Lord?"

The faces of the three demons changed drastically and they shouted in unison.

These old people have already practiced to the state of not changing their faces when they collapsed in front of Mount Tai, but after hearing the news from the Demon Lord, they still acted so disobediently. It is conceivable how important the Demon Lord is to them.

"Of course." Chen Feng nodded.

"Say." The Demon Lord of Ghost Sword stared at Chen Feng with his eyes tightly and shouted hurriedly: "If you don't say anything, no matter how many secrets you have, I will kill you with one knife."

"You have successfully scared me." Although he said that, Chen Feng showed a calm smile on his face: "I have obtained the inheritance of the Demon Lord, and I am the Demon Lord's personal disciple. Logically, I am your young master."

These three great demon lords were once the subordinates of the Demon Lord, and it was the Demon Lord who created them now. If Chen Feng was really the Demon Lord’s personal disciple, he would indeed be able to bear the word “Young Lord”.

"Far, what is the proof?" the Demon Lord of Ghost Sword cursed.

Chen Feng smiled. This guy did not refute the young master's identity, but asked him to prove that this was a good omen.
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