Chapter 1077 The Demon Clans Sorrow

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Lin Feng did not expect that the power of the Four Evil Cauldrons would be so powerful.

Huangfu Wuji was a powerful man at the level of an eternal giant, but he was killed like this.

The power of the Four Evil Cauldrons is far beyond imagination.

This made Lin Feng very happy. It seemed that the value of this Four Evil Cauldron was much greater than imagined.

Lin Feng really wanted to continue to activate the Four Evil Cauldrons to kill Ying Yutian and the Masked Monk, but he knew that it was too difficult to activate the Four Evil Cauldron. Ying Yutian and the Masked Monk were already on guard and wanted to

It's not easy to kill these two people.

On the other hand, he and Qian Piaoxue will be continuously consumed. If too much is consumed, the Four Evil Cauldrons will not be able to activate, and they will be attacked by Ying Yutian and the Masked Monk like thunder, so it is best to take action now.

Lin Feng and Qian Piaoxue urged the Four Evil Cauldrons to leave quickly. They finally got rid of Ying Yutian and the masked monk, and returned to the demon clan.

The coalition forces and reinforcements have returned to the Monster Tribe area ahead of schedule, and the army is resting.

But there is a feeling of sadness permeating the Monster Clan.

"Someone lurked into the Demon Clan's territory, and lurked to the place where King Dapeng sat at the secret gate of life and death. King Dapeng's retreat was interrupted by life and death, and he suffered serious backlash...".

When Lin Feng saw Long Yuxi, she said this with a sad expression.

"What? How could this happen?" Lin Feng's expression changed drastically.

King Dapeng's Taoist injury has reached its most critical stage and cannot be disturbed by anyone. Now, if the Taoist injury backfires, isn't it certain that he will die?

Lin Feng said with a gloomy expression: "How could an outsider sneak in? Could it be that there is an insider involved?"

"That's right! It was the members of the Gold-eating Rat clan who acted as insiders and secretly opened the entrance when the Dapeng Royal Clan was relatively empty," Long Yuxi said.

The Gold-Eating Rat Clan is a branch of the Nanzhou Demon Clan, and this clan is not particularly powerful.

Moreover, this clan is usually cautious and cautious in doing things, so no one will pay attention to their clan.

But who would have thought that they had already been bribed by one family and three houses.

"Where are those people who attacked King Dapeng?" Lin Feng asked in a deep voice.

"All of them are dead soldiers. There are two powerful men at the level of eternal giants, namely Gongsun Qing of Shangtianmen and Zhongzheng Zhen of Zhongzheng family! Although they were killed by King Dapeng on the spot, King Dapeng also...".

Long Yuxi sighed, feeling sad.

In the next few days, the atmosphere in the Demon Clan was very solemn, and Lin Feng was not even able to see Jin Shengyuan.

The elder of the demon tribe opened the altar and offered sacrifices to God. Many demon tribes came and knelt around the altar.

"King Dapeng is young and promising, and he is an upright man. I pray to God for mercy and don't let King Dapeng die young!"

An old demon burst into tears and led everyone to pray, hoping that King Dapeng would be safe.

Lin Feng stood in the distance with a sad expression. He could not forget the peerless grace of King Dapeng, nor could he forget the approachability of King Dapeng.

It is really sad that such a kind elder is now uncertain about his life or death.

Bad news came out that the Dao injury in King Dapeng's body could no longer be suppressed. King Dapeng came out that day, his face was pale. He went to many places in the Monster Clan and met many people.

King Dapeng seemed to want to take another look at the land of the Dapeng tribe at the last moment of his life.

Many demon clans shed tears. In the past, the Nanzhou demon clan was severely suppressed by the three clans. It was King Dapeng who provided a place of refuge for the Nanzhou demon clan.

So many people regard King Dapeng as a benefactor, but now, King Dapeng has reached the end of his life.

"Old Jin, there is no place for our demon clan in Nanzhou anymore," King Dapeng said, coughing out a mouthful of blood.

The surrounding monsters all shed tears.

Jin Laodao said, "I know! They have begun to transfer one after another, take the void ship, enter the time and space wormhole, and go to Yaozhou"!

Today, the Demon State is still the most powerful state of the Demon Clan, and it can be protected there.

One clan, three palaces, and eight major forces have now surrounded the Demon Clan, but they did not immediately launch a large-scale attack because King Dapeng has not yet passed away.

They are afraid.

"Okay"! King Dapeng nodded.



"I have watched King Dapeng grow up. This child has been humble and courteous to others since he was a child. When he was only eighteen years old, he shouldered the mission of reviving the Dapeng clan. He did not disappoint the clan members and became a great leader step by step.

A peerless strong man, but God is jealous of talents. Now King Dapeng is about to pass away. Why is God so unfair? Good people do not live long, but bad people live freely."

On the way back, Lin Feng saw an old demon and burst into tears, unable to suppress the sadness in his heart.

Three hundred years ago, the demon tribes once wanted to elect King Dapeng as the leader of the alliance to lead all tribes in the hope of restoring the glory of their ancestors. However, King Dapeng was assassinated when he was going through the tribulation.

King Dapeng's life also changed.

At night, Lin Feng went to look for Jin Shengyuan. He was sitting alone in the yard, already very drunk.

"When I was very young, my parents were killed overseas. My uncle arrived in time, saved me, and killed the person who killed my parents. From then on, I have been with my uncle, and I am only a relative of my uncle.

Now my uncle is also leaving me."

Jin Shengyuan was very sad.

There are originally more than twenty people in the Dapeng clan, and their bloodlines are relatively distant. Although they are of the same clan, they are not relatives.

Since his parents died, King Dapeng has been Jin Shengyuan's only blood relative.

Lin Feng knew how deep his relationship with King Dapeng was.

Now, Lin Feng has not spoken. He sits aside and listens quietly. The death of a loved one is a huge blow to anyone.

At that time, the third uncle Lin Xiong was killed by Dugu Aotian with a palm in order to save himself.

Lin Feng could never forget this incident. Even after so many years, Lin Feng still felt a dull pain in his heart whenever he thought of it.

Therefore, he could understand Jin Shengyuan's sad mood at this moment.

Lin Feng could not persuade Jin Shengyuan, so he drank with Jin Shengyuan.

The two drank until dawn.

Dong dong dong...

At dawn, nine low and sad bells rang throughout the demon clan.

"Could it be?" Lin Feng stood up, his face changed drastically.

This is the sound of the death knell.

Nine death knells represent the death of someone.

"uncle!"

Jin Shengyuan rushed to the place where King Dapeng lived, and Lin Feng quickly flew over.

When they arrived, many people had gathered here, and Lin Feng saw Long Yuxi and other juniors crying.

They are not qualified to enter it. Only the top leaders of the major forces are qualified to go in and see King Dapeng for the last time.

"Why is this happening? King Dapeng originally had a chance to heal his injuries, but now he has passed away. They were all from one sect and three houses. If it weren't for them, how could King Dapeng die tragically?".

There was an old demon who was grief-stricken.

"Woooooooo...".

The entire Demon Clan is filled with sadness.

The glorious and short life of the magnificent King Dapeng ended like this.


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