"Boy, kneel down and admit your mistake, and hand over all the treasures on your body. We will give you a happy time."

"Kneel down and offer the treasures on your body!"

The immortals in the Immortal Palace were ready to go, and they were all very arrogant.

"Even a group of ants dares to yell?" Xiao Heng glanced at the immortals, his eyes as lightning, and his sharp aura was revealed.

"I have seen someone who can pretend, but I have never seen someone who can pretend like you!"

The immortals in the Immortal Palace worked together to create a light shield. The light shield became larger in the wind and was filled with wind, fire, thunder and lightning, as if they were creating the world.

boom!

The light cover pressed towards Xiao Heng, causing the void to twist.

Xiao Heng used the Sumeru Tongtian Fist and directly hit the light cover with one punch.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the light cover exploded, and the energy light overflowed, and it forced the immortals of the Immortal God Palace to fly out.

Then, Xiao Heng used the lion roar technique, opened his mouth and roared, and the sound waves rushed towards all directions like a flood that broke through the dam.

The immortals in the Immortal Palace were flooded by sound waves and flew backwards on the spot. Finally, they fell to the ground in a row, smashing the ground and making smoke and dust burst into pieces.

"What's going on? Are you not Yang Mei's junior brother? Why are you so strong?" A golden immortal stood up with difficulty, looked at Xiao Heng with fear on his face, and never dared to clamor again.

Xiao Heng ignored this immortal, his eyes moved to Murong Feng and said coldly: "It's your turn!"

After the words came, he rushed to Murong Feng like a ghost, and stretched out his hands. The route was strange and dazzling.

Murong Feng's face changed drastically, and he quickly used his ten successful powers to lay out a defensive light shield.

Click!

Xiao Heng's hands were like invincible magical weapons and treasure blades, which actually grabbed Murong Feng's defensive light shield and hit Murong Feng's body firmly.

Bang!

Murong Feng flew backwards, broke more than a dozen big trees in a row, his clothes cracked, and he opened his mouth to vomit blood.

Xiao Heng continued to pursue the victory, swept over and swept out, hitting Murong Feng's back.

Click!

This is the sound of a broken waist.

Murong Feng flew backwards again, and when he fell to the ground, he looked like a pool of mud, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

"Vulnerable!" Xiao Heng pointed the soul-devouring gun at Murong Fu's throat and said indifferently.

"How could he be so powerful?!"

"Senior Brother Murong Feng is the first-level strong man in Xuanxian. In front of that person, he had no power to fight back!"

"what to do?"

The immortals in the Immortal God Palace were frightened, all trembling and sweating like rain.

"Removing the power grid on them!" Xiao Heng pointed at Wang Zicong and Yang Mei, stared at Murong Feng, and said in an orderly tone.

"Okay, OK... I will remove the power grid from them immediately. Please let me go. It's my fault that I don't know Mount Tai."

Murong Feng said humbly, his feet still trembling, completely different from the arrogant and arrogant just now.

After saying that, he pinched a handprint and pointed at Yang Mei and Wang Zicong. The power grid that enveloped them scattered on the spot.

"Aren't you very arrogant just now? Are you trying to steal my treasure? Come on!" Wang Zicong flew over and kicked Murong Feng's lower abdomen.

Bang!

Murong Feng ejaculated backwards, and blood splattered in the sky.

"Junior brother, thank you for saving us." Yang Mei also flew to Xiao Heng, looking at Xiao Heng with ambiguous eyes, smiling happily, and a coquettish voice, "You saved your senior sister, how do you want your senior sister to repay you?"

"No need for repayment." Xiao Heng shook his head.

"How can this be done? The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water." Yang Mei got closer and closer, rubbed Xiao Heng's shoulder with her towering chest, and exhaled like Lan, "Why don't we find a place where there is no one..."

"What are you doing when you look for a place where no one is?" Xiao Heng moved his feet away from Yang Mei.

"Of course..." Yang Mei leaned over again and said with a flirtatious look.

She has fair skin and is wearing a tight skirt, which makes her figure more curvy, with a slightly wider neckline. She looks like a vixen when she is ostentatious at Xiao Heng.

"What she means is of course to agree with her body." Wang Zicong said.

"Please promise to him..." Xiao Heng was speechless. He saved Wang Zicong and Yang Mei not for remuneration, nor for Yang Mei, but for the sake of friendship between his classmates.

"Can we leave?" Murong Feng crawled to Xiao Heng's feet like a dog, and asked while kowtowing.

Xiao Heng thought about it and decided to treat the person with his own way, saying, "You can only leave if you hand over the storage bags of all of you."

The immortals in the Immortal God Palace were afraid of Xiao Heng and did not dare to disobey Xiao Heng's words, so they immediately handed over the storage bag.

Xiao Heng took more than a dozen storage bags, opened them all and looked at them, feeling quite satisfied.

The dozen or so immortals in the Immortal God Palace are all little rich people, with a total of more than 50 billion spirit stones, various magical medicines, and even cultivation secrets that cannot be passed down from outside the Immortal God Palace.

"Get out, don't show up in front of me in the future." Xiao Heng glanced at Murong Feng and said coldly and ruthlessly.

Murong Feng was like being pardoned, and he rolled and crawled away.

"Yes, I made another fortune." Xiao Heng thought to himself, transferred all the spirit stones to his storage ring, and then waved to Zhang Huiyue and others behind the bushes and asked them to come out.

He gave the cultivation secrets of the Immortal God Palace to the two brothers Pengshan and Nangong Jun, and gave Zixue two top-grade immortal weapons.

"Thank you, brother." The two brothers Pengshan and Nangong Jun were both grateful. This is a cultivation secret that is not rumored by the Immortal God Palace, and they can't buy it even if you have money.

These cultivation secrets are enough to change their destiny.

"It's just a small matter." Xiao Heng waved his hand, indicating that they didn't have to be too polite.

"Junior brother, don't you give me some things?" Yang Mei blinked her big eyes and smiled at Xiao Heng.

"You... I'll see what's more suitable for you." Xiao Heng thought for a while, took out a secret book and a top-grade immortal weapon, and handed it to Yang Mei.

"This is the top cultivation secret of Wangtian Mansion, and this top-grade immortal weapon is really suitable for me."

Yang Mei was ecstatic and "pop" Xiao Heng's face in front of everyone, which made Xiao Heng feel very embarrassed. "Senior sister, I love you so much."

Xiao Heng quickly walked behind Zixue, stayed away from Yang Mei, then looked at Wang Zicong and asked, "By the way, how could you provoke Murong Feng, how could you and Yang Mei be together?"

"Young brother, don't misunderstand me."

Yang Mei walked to Xiao Heng again, took his arm, and said seriously: "I have nothing to do with that rooster Wang Zicong. Senior sister, I am pure and innocent."

"I just asked casually, there was no other meaning." Xiao Heng wanted to pull his hand back, but Yang Mei refused to let go at all.

Wang Zicong looked at Xiao Heng and said, "Brother, don't get me wrong. I have nothing to do with that vixen Yang Mei, but I just happened to be together. We just met a few black evil dragons and just obtained the demon pill, we met Murong Feng."

"So that's it. I thought you were provoking Murong Feng."

Xiao Heng nodded and said.

"Senior sister, I am as beautiful as a flower, as gentle as water, and well-educated. How could I provoke such people for no reason?" Yang Mei said extremely narcissistically. She still held Xiao Heng's arm, as close as a lover.

"By the way, junior brother, how many demon pills have you found? If you don't have a demon pill, I will kill more than twenty black evil dragons and obtain more than twenty demon pills."

Yang Mei took out a storage bag containing fifteen demon pills, smiled at Xiao Heng, and stuffed the storage bag into Xiao Heng's hand.

"Thank you."

Xiao Heng accepted Yang Mei's kindness. He only had thirty demon pills, and he was not even able to distinguish Zhang Huiyue, Zixue, Nangong Jun and others.

Yang Mei’s fifteen demon pills were really raining in time.

"What are you grateful for? What is my relationship with you? There is no need to be so dissatisfied."

Yang Mei leaned on Xiao Heng and smiled and said, "If you want it, I will give it to you all. Fifteen demon pills are nothing."

"..." Xiao Heng was speechless.

"Cough cough..." Zixue stood up, coughed twice, and her eyes were full of hostility when she looked at Yang Mei.

Xiao Heng pushed Yang Mei away and kept a distance from her.

"By the way, we heard something very important just now." Wang Zicong showed a solemn look and said, "Murong Feng said that the Immortal King of the Immortal God Palace is here, right at that location, as if he is coming for the power of faith."

As he said, pointing in one direction.

"The power of faith!"

Xiao Heng and others all became interested.

"Let's go and have a look, but be careful, the power of the Immortal King is not something we can bear."

Xiao Heng made a decision.

The group immediately flew towards the direction that Wang Zicong pointed, like several lightning flashes across the woods.

About half an hour later, a huge blood lake suddenly appeared in front of them, with the bloody red water rolling with a strange atmosphere.

There is a round island in the center of the lake, surrounded by immortals.
To be continued...