The demon clan army finally arrived, and the monks in the city were ready to go. However, when the demon clan opposite showed the flag, the monks led by Zhuolu City were instantly shocked, and even Chen Pan's face changed drastically.

Although there was no wind, the flag was still spreading and roaring.

On one side, there is a big character named Zhao, and on the other side, there is a big bird spreading its wings, like an eagle and a penguin.

Although the other party's leader has not appeared yet, everyone already knows who the visitor is.

The famous first rookie of the demon clan, Zhao Lei, the Peng Demon King.

Apart from him, no demon race dares to use the word Zhao as a flag now, and the big bird spreading its wings and soaring even more shows the race of the visitor.

"Zhao Lei, Demon King Peng, how could it be him?" A Taiyi Golden Immortal opened his eyes wide and said powerlessly, as if he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

On that day, the troops sent by the Nanlin Demon World exceeded everyone's expectations. The commander was not Zhao Lei, the first person, but his defeated general, Prince Qilin.

Although many people have doubted whether the other party had other conspiracies, no one would have thought that this famous Demon King Peng would actually bring his men to attack such an insignificant small city.

"How else can I fight?" A Taiyi Jinxian instantly lost his fighting spirit. The other party was a fierce man who killed two peak quasi-saints in front of the saint and then retreated without hesitation. The total number of people here was not enough for the other party's sword.

"Didn't you say we have experts here too? Why haven't we arrived yet?" asked the head of Zhengyi Sect tremblingly.

"Who is it? Don't... act randomly!" Suddenly someone scolded loudly, but the voice was obviously trembling. There was insufficient energy.

A man flew out of the city and slowly walked towards the demon army opposite.

"Call him back quickly. The other party is from the ancient royal family. Even if we admit defeat and withdraw, Mr. Huangfu will not blame us. If we anger the other party, we will all die." The head of Zhengyi Sect shouted loudly.

This scene was not only stunned by the human monks, but also the demon clan opposite him was inexplicably confused.

However, the other three people on the city gate did not move at all. Instead, their nervous faces calmed a lot, as if they saw hope.

"You..." The head of Zhengyi Sect pointed at the back of the man and was about to shout, but was stopped by the head of the Qi family.

"Stop shouting. If he can't resolve the situation in front of him, we can only wait for the other party to deal with it."

"who is he?"

"The Demon Chen Pan!"

The person who flew out was naturally Chen Pan. He never expected that the other party would be Zhao Lei. He had already avoided this place and could have been said to have not participated in this so-called immortal battle, but he still met the person he didn't want to be an opponent the most.

"Who is here? I'm very brave. Let me meet you!" A demon clan holding a mace shouted loudly, and was about to move forward, but was stopped.

"You all retreat. Without my orders, no one is allowed to take action."

"Prince, this..."

"No need to say more. What's left is mine!" A tall and thin man came forward, with no anger and mightyness, his body was domineering, his eyes were like swords, which made people dare not look directly at him. Who is Zhao Lei?

"Crown Prince, let's leave this kind of small city to us!" the demon clan said again.

Zhao Lei smiled and shook his head: "No one of you can do anything to him except me, and... if I don't go, you will only kill you."

"who is he?"

"My brother, human demon!" Zhao Lei smiled, his figure flashed, and he instantly arrived ahead, facing Chen Pan's eyes.

Both of them didn't speak, just watched quietly without any movement. Everyone around them was sweating in their hearts, not knowing what would happen.

The name of the Demon King Zhao Lei is so powerful that few of his peers can match, and the name of the Demon King cannot be underestimated.

After appearing in the ancient continent again, the ones who accompanied the word "human and demon" were not only killing, but also killing. From the northern part of China, they all the way to the south, and then into the Nanlin Demon Realm.

Blood slaughtered the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, Miasma Pond destroyed the Zerg, and forced himself to cross the Fengdu Ghost Realm from the Nanlin Demon Realm and entered the evil cultivation realm.

The merciless killing style is the current demons in the evil cultivation world who are afraid of talking about it.

However, a small town that is insignificant in the eyes of everyone has made two such people meet together. Is this... God's will?

"Hahaha!" The two of them suddenly laughed together, extremely cheerful, which made people feel the irresistible happiness and excitement in the laughter, and it also made everyone confused.

I have long heard that Demon Peng and Demon are brothers. Zhao Lei made a big fuss for Chen Pan back then. In this situation, will he still fight in this battle?

"His grandma raises bears, why did you come here? It's just a small city, which can make you the first-class demon rookie, the Demon King, take action?" Chen Pan couldn't help but laugh, because he was happy to see Zhao Lei again, but also felt that his fate was unpredictable and he couldn't even hide.

Zhao Lei also shook his head and smiled, "Your grandma is the one who raises bears. With your personality, how could you get involved in such a thing? I thought you would continue to stay in heaven and enjoy happiness."

Chen Pan shook his head: "There is no way. The old man is trying to make a living and insist on me. I have received so much favor from him, so I can't watch him make such a fuss, right?"

"If you get involved, just get involved. If there are so many cities, why are you here?" Zhao Lei asked with a smile.

Chen Pan spread his hand: "Is this still necessary to ask? This city is small and not important, so there will naturally be no army. You are not unaware that I have always been timid and must have picked up soft persimmons. But you said you want to be a king, so why do you like this kind of small city? Such a good opportunity, you are not the commander? Being forced?"

Zhao Lei shook his head: "No one can force me in the demon clan nowadays. This is just a farce, I'm here to see the fun. Prince Qilin is my defeated general. No matter how hard he tosses, he will always be shorter than me."

"I thought that Meng Xuan would definitely want to find me to decide the outcome. He should go to the southwest. Even if you and Yang Zhu participated, they might also go there. I am a kind person and don't want to bully you, so I naturally want to avoid you."

"As for why you choose this place, it is called Zhuolu." Zhao Lei's face suddenly became a little serious when he said this.

"For millions of years, my demon emperor was defeated here, and he withdrew from Zhongshenzhou. The demon generation was a flash in its prosperity. In a million years, I will start the first battle of my Emperor's journey here."

This place has little meaning to others, but for a demon clan who wants to become an emperor, there are too many things that cannot be described.

"Okay, don't tell me this, I don't care! After so many years, you should tell you who is a birdman, right?" Chen Pan asked.

"Kunpeng! I am Kunpeng, the ancient royal family!"
Chapter completed!