Chapter 974 Chatting in the Arena

Although Qin Feng is a primitive demon, after all, he has just transformed from a heavenly demon into a primitive demon. He has not practiced the primitive demon's skills, has not practiced the primitive demon's magical powers, and has just entered the primitive demon realm. His power is not

But for the demons outside, the word "powerful" has nothing to do with him in this primitive demon realm.

"The fighting arena?" Qin Feng stretched his neck and looked inside. Many primitive demons were watching the battle while sipping wine.

These primitive demons are all very strong. Just as Moshara said, there are no weaklings in the primitive demons.

"Don't spread the word about my junior brother's identity. Be careful that my master comes to find you." Moshara glanced at An Tiansheng.

An Tiansheng chuckled: "I'm not stupid. Now that I know the identity of your junior brother, I have the best chance. If it gets publicized and everyone comes to look for your junior brother, my poor sister will have no chance."

Emotionally, An Tiansheng has not given up on letting Qin Feng be his brother-in-law, which makes Moshara speechless.

Qin Feng was speculating that the original demon clan was really so miserable that they couldn't even give birth to a single child?

"Mo Wudi, there is something wrong with your apprentice, he is a god from the Borderless God Realm." Mo Lin spoke directly to Mo Wudi.

"That's all nonsense." Mo Wudi snorted coldly.

"It's true. I stripped out the divine power from his blood, and he is the spy of the Borderless God Realm." Mo Lin said.

Mo Wudi smiled coldly: "God and devil are one body, do you think I don't know?"

"Hehehe, since you know why you still want to accept him as your disciple, this guy has secrets, so you should expel him from the disciples as soon as possible." Mo Lin chuckled.

"Expelled from the school, and then you took advantage of me?" Mo Wudi sneered.

Mo Lin curled his lips and said, "That's the only bad thing about you, just tell the truth."

"Even if I kill him, I won't go easy on you. Just give up." Mo Wudi snorted coldly.

"Don't, don't kill me after finally finding a new blood. You also know that our original demon clan has not had a child for a long time. This kid may be our hope." Mo Lin said.

Are the primitive demons strong? Of course they are strong, but they have always been huddled in the primitive demon realm.

Do they not want to go out? Of course they want to go out.

But they can't!

The population of the primitive demons has not grown for a long time, not at all. Moshara was the last primitive demon born naturally. After one hundred thousand years, there was not a single newborn of the primitive demons.

No matter how powerful a race is, once it loses the ability to reproduce, the only thing waiting for them is annihilation.

The primitive demons are protecting themselves by not leaving the primitive demon realm. Nowadays, one of the primitive demons dies. The primitive demons cannot afford to die.

"Don't just talk nonsense. If you have something to say, say nothing." Mo Wudi looked coldly into the void.

"Let him have a baby with my girl. I always feel that this boy can make my girl have a baby." Mo Lin chuckled.

"Okay!" Mo Wudi nodded.

Mo Lin was overjoyed: "Haha, I knew you wouldn't die without saving me."

"Wait until he steps into the realm of the Ancestral Emperor." Mo Wudi added.

Mo Lin was immediately unhappy. That little guy Feng Qin had just stepped into the realm of the ancestral gods. It was impossible to enter the realm of the ancestral emperors without ten or two hundred thousand years of hard training. Let his girl wait for hundreds of thousands more.

Year?

But when Mo Lin thought about it, it didn't seem to be a big deal. The girl in his family has been waiting for tens of millions of years, so what's the big deal if she waits for hundreds of thousands of years? For a strong person at their level, that's it.

It’s just a period of retreat.

"Mo Wudi, please don't play tricks on me." Mo Lin's eyes fell on Mo Wudi through the void.

"Is there any benefit in playing tricks on you and me?" Mo Wudi glared back.

"Yes, it's cool." Mo Lin chuckled.

Mo Wudi rolled his eyes: "I'm not as boring as you, and since you want this boy, let your girl get to him first, and don't let other girls get there first."

"Hehe, I don't need you to tell me. I just asked my girl to go out. She has been in seclusion for five million years and it's time to go out for a walk. I can guarantee that as long as that silly boy sees my girl, he will be fascinated."

Mo Lin chuckled.

Qin Feng didn't know that when he came out to see the world, the two bosses of the primitive demon clan had already arranged his marriage.

The interior of the arena is a realm of its own, divided into independent spaces by the power of space.

In each space, there is a primitive demon clan fighting against some strange races. These races are very strong and are not races that Qin Feng recognizes.

"These..." Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.

"They are all prisoners captured by my primitive demon clan during the war. Don't underestimate these guys. They are very strong. Most ancestor emperors cannot match them. Only my primitive demon clan can fight against them." An Tiansheng

explained.

"These don't seem to be gods from the Borderless God Realm. There don't seem to be these races outside the realm." Qin Feng frowned.

An Tiansheng looked at Moshara in surprise: "Didn't you tell him?"

"There's still time to say." Moshara nodded.

"Then let me tell you, the Borderless God's Territory and the outside world, including those small divine realms, realms, and the chaotic world, were originally part of the prehistoric world. After the prehistoric era was broken, the current Borderless God's Territory came into being. There are also those outside the territory.

The realm of the gods." An Tiansheng said.

"Then what?" Qin Feng was stunned.

"My original demon realm does not belong to the prehistoric world, it exists outside the prehistoric world!" An Tiansheng chuckled.

"You mean, in addition to the primitive demonic realm, there are other realms that are not part of the prehistoric world, and these races come from those realms?" Qin Feng's eyes widened.

"Yes, but only my original demon realm has the strength to conquer these realms." An Tiansheng nodded.

The original Great Desolate may have had such strength, but after the Great Desolate was shattered, they were unable to recover. They could not even deal with the Demon Clan, let alone conquer other realms.

"I always thought that the Outer Territory was everything." Qin Feng marveled, but he didn't expect that the Outer Territory was only a part of the original wilderness.

"Hehe, this is why Moshara brought you out. Vision is very important. We primitive demons have conquered countless realms, and the realms we have annihilated include not only 10,000 but also 8,000. These realms are not weak, some are better than the Borderless

The Divine Realm is even stronger."

"During the battle, we also discovered some realms that were powerful enough to compete with us. We also suffered heavy losses, and then temporarily closed the passage."

The history of the primitive demons' conquests is actually a history of blood and tears. There are blood and tears of other races and also the blood and tears of the primitive demons. In fact, the prehistoric world was just one of the realms they conquered. After their defeat in the prehistoric battle, they prepared to close the passage.

But how could many powerful people in the prehistoric times just let them go? The powerful people organized a wave of brutal killings, and countless powerful people from the primitive demon clan fell.

The primitive demons were also angry. They had never suffered such losses during their wars in the heavens. After that, they continued to increase their troops and start wars.

But Honghuang's strength exceeded their imagination, especially when some madmen actually broke into the primitive demonic realm, and the primitive demonic realm suffered unprecedented heavy losses.

"So powerful?" Qin Feng opened his mouth. He knew that Honghuang was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful that it could overwhelm the original demon realm.

"In the end, we gathered the power of the original demonic realm to crush the prehistoric world. This battle is the end." An Tiansheng was filled with tears when talking about this past event.

After all, the prehistoric world is the prehistoric world. Even after it is broken, it must still be strong. It is still strong in the ancient times.

But at this time, the primitive demon realm no longer had the energy to fight against the ancient times. They also needed to recuperate, so they created the demon clan.

In their opinion, the strength of the Heavenly Demon Clan is really not up to the mark, but the advantage of the Heavenly Demon Clan is that it has a particularly strong reproductive capacity, with an endless supply, and can kill no matter what. With this advantage, the Heavenly Demon Clan took root outside the territory, continued to grow, and finally crushed the Taikoo.

era.

After the collapse of the ancient era, the Borderless God Realm completely declined, but the original demon clan was still not prepared to let go of this terrifying realm. The prehistoric era must completely disappear, so the attacks of the demon clan never stopped.

"But the Heavenly Demons seem to have their own ideas. Some Heavenly Demons seem to have betrayed the original Demons." As a former Heavenly Demon, Qin Feng still has the right to speak.

"Haha, how could we not know that when the dog's leash is loosened, these dogs feel that they can turn over and become their masters. Little do they know that dogs will always be dogs. If they want to eat their masters, they can only be killed and eaten." An Tiansheng smiled coldly.

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Most of the Thirty-Six Ancestors of Origins have fallen. Do you really think it was caused by other races? The three most powerful ancestors, Heaven, Powerless, and Wuxiang, sensed the crisis and escaped into the Borderless God Realm.

"Um... is there such a secret?" Qin Feng touched his nose and declared that he was a descendant of the ancestor of the Wuxiang Demon.

"Wuxiang and the others are hiding in the Borderless God Realm, and we don't bother to pay attention to them." An Tiansheng chuckled. They had never taken the Demon Clan seriously. Killing one group only served to shock the remaining ones and make them feel at ease.

Dog, don't have those unrealistic thoughts.

"Okay, that's it. Are you interested in playing a game? Don't worry, your life will not be in danger, but injuries are inevitable." An Tiansheng said.

"They are all ancestors, I am no match." Qin Feng chuckled.

"There is a barrier in the arena that suppresses cultivation. Once their avenue is opened, they cannot be used. The difference will not be too big." An Tiansheng said.

"Then, give it a try!" Qin Feng was eager to try. He had never been afraid of fighting, especially fighting with these races he had never seen before made him even more excited.
Chapter completed!