Seeing that Ying Jiaojiao did not speak, the middle-aged man filled with demonic power fell on Bai Zimo who was not far away. A sharp smile appeared on his face and said: "Bai Zimo, I, Beixue Jungle, want to accept this little girl."

You don’t have any objections, do you?”

The middle-aged man's voice was full of majesty, and there was no doubt about it. These forces had come together and were fully prepared, and even if the Holy God Sect didn't agree, it wouldn't matter.

Bai Zimo's face was extremely ugly, and he said, "Are you angry at the Holy God Sect because you are so powerful?"

"This is a serious statement. We just want to take some people away."

The middle-aged man who was filled with demonic power said coldly, with a hint of joking in his eyes.

"Haifeng, this little girl will be left to you to take care of for the time being, keep an eye on her!"

The middle-aged man said to a young figure behind him. This young man looked to be in his early twenties, with a sharp aura lingering all his life. His waist covered his body, and his eyes were deep, but extremely bright and twinkling.

With every edge.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and an invisible force instantly enveloped Ying Jiaojiao's body, slowly drifting towards his direction, and finally landed beside the young man.

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, the young man responded, his eyes fell on Ying Jiaojiao, and a hint of surprise flashed through her.

Below the battle platform, when the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons God Kingdom saw this scene, a sharp edge flashed in his vicissitudes of eyes. Then, he was seen standing still and rising into the sky. Not long after, his body landed on the battle platform, facing the

The demonic middle-aged man cupped his hands and said, "This is my daughter. Can you please allow me to have a few words with her?"

The demon-mighty middle-aged man's gaze swept over the leader of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, his expression calm, and he just nodded lightly but did not speak.

"Jiaojiao, are you willing to join the Beixue Forest?"

The leader of the Demon God Kingdom spoke to Ying Jiaojiao, although some words were inconvenient to say in public.

"I don't want to."

Ying Jiaojiao responded via voice message that the Northern Snow Jungle was completely unfamiliar to her, and it was very far away from the eastern part of Taixu Realm. Once she went there, she didn't know when she would be able to return, and she couldn't let go of the worries in her heart.

"According to my father's understanding, the Northern Snow Jungle is the paradise for monsters in the Taixu Realm. You will have a better future there. Since the other party has taken a fancy to you, you can go with them temporarily. My father also

Nothing can be done."

The leader of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demon Gods said that he was naturally reluctant to part with his daughter, but the mighty middle-aged demon standing in front of him was unfathomable in strength and was not something he could compete with. For now, he could only temporarily obey.

Ying Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but look at Ye Feng in the distance, thinking about the pros and cons in her heart. She also knew her father was in trouble, so she nodded to the leader of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

This subtle movement fell into the eyes of the young man named Gale Feng next to Ying Jiaojiao. The young man also looked at Ye Feng. Seeing that Ye Feng was only at the fourth level of Shenwu, Gale Feng's eyes were filled with tears.

He felt a bit contemptuous, and then he looked away without paying any attention to anything.

"Thank you, Your Excellency."

The demon kingdom bowed its hands to the demon mighty middle-aged man, and then flew off the fighting platform.

Ye Feng's eyes also flashed. A Shenwu Conference finally turned into this scene. Ye Feng could only wish Ying Jiaojiao to join the Beixue Jungle.

Martial arts practitioners all pursue the most powerful state, and in the process of pursuing the most powerful state, there must be many variables. The Beixue Forest may be a better destination for Ying Jiaojiao.

"King Dapeng, you have gone too far!"

Seeing that the mighty middle-aged man sent Ying Jiaojiao into their camp regardless of objections, Bai Zimo looked extremely ugly, with a terrifying coercion blooming from his body, and said coldly.

The mighty middle-aged man is the Dapeng King of the Northern Snow Jungle, with monstrous strength. He came together with the powerful superpowers of the Taixu Realm in order to suppress the Holy God Sect and the geniuses selected by the Holy God Sect’s Divine Martial Arts Conference.

How could he care about Bai Zimo?

"I have greeted you before, so why should I go too far?"

King Dapeng sneered and said lightly, not caring at all.

Bai Zimo gritted his teeth for a while, not knowing how to refute. These forces from all directions were oppressing him, and he simply could not compete with these people with his own strength.

"Liu Xing, you betrayed the sect and unexpectedly came here to participate in the Shenwu Conference held by the Holy God Sect. I will see what kind of punishment you will receive when you return to the sect this time!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice came out from the mouth of a middle-aged man wearing a star robe. The middle-aged man stepped out, his eyes like the bright stars above the nine heavens, but fell on the meteor among the twenty people.

It seemed extremely cold.

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in the star robe, the faces of everyone present were suddenly surprised. Everyone's eyes, including Ye Feng, fell on Meteor. Listening to the words of the middle-aged man in the star robe, Meteor seemed to be in the same place as the other person.

The sect is related, so what's going on? Everyone present can't see through it.

Only now did they recall that Meteor's identity had always been confusing, and no one knew where he came from.

However, when he participated in the Shenwu Conference, he defeated several decisive geniuses at the peak level of Shenwu in the eastern Taixu Realm with his cultivation at the fourth level of Shenwu. He was also shortlisted for the final twelve seats in the ranking competition of the Shenwu Conference. It can be said that he created a

No small miracle.

People have a lot of doubts about this. It would be terrible if Meteor could achieve this without any identity background. But now it seems that Meteor's identity is not simple.

Meteor's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and he stepped out, looking directly at the old man in star robes, and said: "Are you in charge of my affairs?"

These words shocked everyone present. What Meteor said was unceremonious. The other party was a figure that even the Holy Envoy Master Bai Zimo couldn't do anything about. Meteor, a young man at the fourth level of divine martial arts, actually dared to speak to him like this. Indeed,

Too bold!

"Young and old, how dare you talk to me like this? Do you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

After listening to Meteor's words, the face of the middle-aged man in the star robe suddenly became gloomy, and there was a terrifying coercion on his body, which pressed towards Meteor's body.

In an instant, a star pressure came down, causing Pop's expression to turn ugly. He gritted his teeth and straightened his body, staring at the middle-aged man in star robes, and said: "Wu Xingtian, you

He is the scum of the Star Palace who designs to persecute my master and tries to kill me and silence me. Now, you still have the nerve to question me here?"

Meteor's voice was full of resentment, his eyes were red, and his expression was extremely excited.

The crowd's eyes were focused again, and all their eyes fell on Meteor and the middle-aged man in star robes, paying attention.

Wu Xingtian's face was extremely gloomy. How could he lose his face when Meteor said this?

Without waiting for Wu Xingtian to explode completely, he saw behind him, a young man surrounded by the light of endless stars stepping out. His sharp eyes looked directly at the shooting stars and said: "The scum of the sect, how dare you

If you slander my master in public, today I will clean up the sect!"

As he spoke, the young man's body changed. His body turned into a stream of stars, and he instantly landed in front of Meteor. A terrifying big star palm print was printed towards Meteor's body, filled with terrifying power. From this mark

It can be seen from the palm prints that this young man's cultivation has reached the peak of divine martial arts, and it is also extremely powerful.

Meteor's injuries were only half recovered, could he physically compete with the opponent? He slapped his palms to resist, but was knocked back repeatedly. He spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face looked extremely pale.

"A waste like you can only enter the top twenty seats in the Taixu Realm Eastern Divine Martial Arts Conference!"

The young man made a sarcastic sound, with contempt on his face. As he spoke, he stepped forward again, and the terrifying big palm shot out again. The power of this blow seemed to be much more violent than before.

It was filled with a terrifying sense of murder, and one blow seemed to be about to kill the meteor!

The crowd's eyes flickered, and their expressions revealed a light of horror. This young man's strength was so powerful that it was unimaginable. Such a terrifying attacking meteor should be impossible to avoid!

"Buzz!"

At this moment, suddenly, a figure flashed out from the crowd, surrounded by endless light of stars, and its speed was actually a few minutes faster than lightning. In an instant, it fell between the meteor and the young man, and an extremely terrifying light appeared between the meteor and the young man.

The palm print blasted out, intercepting the young man's big star palm print.

Just listen to a terrible roaring sound, the power of destruction spreads in the void, the light of destruction shines, covering the surrounding space, the crowd on the battlefield can't help but retreat one after another, to avoid the influence of the light of destruction!

A strong shock instantly spread along Ye Feng's arms to his body, causing her to take a step back.

The young man opposite seemed to be feeling equally uncomfortable. His body was shaken, and his steps were shaken back again and again. The look on his face was extremely cold, and his eyes were looking towards the direction of Ye Feng, revealing extremely cold murderous intent.

!

The eyes of the crowd were all frozen. Looking at Ye Feng who suddenly appeared in front of Meteor, their hearts could not help but beat slightly.

"Ye Feng is so brave. He dares to meddle in such nosy matters. Doesn't it mean he doesn't want to live anymore?"

Below the battle platform, someone said that they had all seen the extraordinary identity and strength of those who came to pursue the strong man. No matter what, they were not comparable to the people from the east of Taixu Realm, let alone Ye Feng from Jiuyou.

If Ye Feng intervened and the young man attacked Meteor, it would be tantamount to offending the other party. This was definitely not a good thing for Ye Feng and might really lead to death.

"My second brother is injured. Isn't it a bit despicable for you to attack him now?"
Chapter completed!