"If you want to kill my lord, step on my corpse first."
Jiuyou stands in the void, with an extremely cold face, and the flames on his body condense into wings, and he has the power of an emperor.
Jiuyou Mingfeng is the true imperial clan of this northern Xinjiang.
If the Azure Dragon Emperor had not joined forces with the Divine Lord, the current Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons might not be this insidious dragon.
Jiuyou had never dared to reveal his true form before, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble to Ling Xiao.
But now, seeing her lord in danger, she didn't care so much anymore.
"Contempt...Contempt the Emperor?!"
The Fire Lion King lowered his head and looked at the mysterious and elegant black phoenix shadow. A flash of shock suddenly flashed in his fierce eyes as big as a fist.
As we all know, the Fengfeng clan disappeared three hundred years ago.
It is said that this clan was favored by the God Lord and was led to the upper world.
It's just that this rumor has no flaws for ordinary monsters, but it is full of loopholes for powerful demon kings such as the Fire Lion King.
In the history of the Holy State, there are countless people who have ascended to the upper realm, but all of them are amazing and talented people.
Although Jiuyou Mingfeng contains the blood of the true phoenix, he is born with a deep understanding of the way of flames.
However, there are strong and weak members in this clan, and the ascension of the clan will inevitably consume a huge amount of spiritual power.
The God Lord is not a demon clan, so why waste his energy on sending an entire demon clan to heaven?
Of course, according to the laws of this world, the strong are respected.
Since the Fengfeng clan has disappeared, there will naturally be no demons to provoke the Azure Dragon Emperor and the Divine Lord for them.
Therefore, in the past three hundred years, except for the smelly toad on Ghost Mountain, no one dared to mention the word "Feng Feng".
even!
If that toad hadn't been born with luck, was good at the Xuanhuang art, and had access to the fortune of time and place, he would have been executed by the Qinglong Emperor long ago.
Regardless of whether they are human beings or monsters, they all believe in one thing: those who speculate on destiny are protected by gods, and killing them is against the law.
And this is the reason why Ghost Toad lives in the world.
Of course, even if the Azure Dragon Emperor had not killed him, he would have been confined to the desolate place of Ghost Mountain for the past three hundred years, unable to be born again.
did not expect!
After three hundred years, the Fengfeng clan has reappeared in northern Xinjiang.
"You...you are..."
The Fire Lion King, Purple Wing King and others looked at each other, with a hint of doubt and surprise in their eyes.
If the Fengfeng clan really died at the hands of the Divine Lord, how could she recognize the Holy Son of the Holy Cult as her master?
The world was silent, and even Emperor Qinglong and Yuan Jue had a look of shock on their faces.
Others just guessed, but these two people knew the truth back then.
what is going on?
"Hmph! Pretending to be a ghost! Fire Lion King, what are you waiting for!"
Above the void, the White Elephant Emperor's eyes were dark and he shouted angrily.
Back then, if the Gufeng clan had not been destroyed, he would not have been able to take the throne of Northern Xinjiang.
No matter how the Fengfeng people survived, they were all enemies to him.
Kill them without leaving any trouble.
"kill!"
The Fire Lion King gritted his teeth and finally did not dare to disobey the Holy Order of the White Elephant Demon Emperor. Flames swept across his body again.
At the same time, the Purple Wing King, Stone Ape King and others also had a stern look on their faces, and they were filled with evil aura, and they wanted to pounce towards Jiuyou.
Today's situation is a fight to the death.
The demon clan is rebelling. If the Holy Son cannot be killed and the people of Jiuyou Mountain are destroyed, it won't be long before the strong men of the Holy Religion will come and slaughter the demon clan.
Therefore, they have no retreat at all.
Can!!
Just when two of the four demon kings pounced on Jiuyou, and when the two pounced on Lingxiao, a wisp of black mist suddenly floated from the void thousands of miles away.
The ghostly mist filled the air and was silent.
A disgusting, gloomy and rotten atmosphere came up, and there seemed to be thousands of ghosts floating in it, and mountains of corpses and seas of bones overlapped, covering the blue sky.
The demons looked stern, and even the Fire Lion King and others stopped, stood in the void, and looked towards the place filled with ghostly mist.
Ling Xiao held Zi Yan in his arms, his eyes were clear, but there was a smile hidden at the corner of his mouth.
The three emperors and nine kings of Northern Xinjiang control thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
But there is only one demon who is independent of all tribes and defends one mountain.
This monster is called Ghost Clam, and it is a God-Emperor monster. It is said that it was the most loyal follower of the Lord of the Phoenix, and is what the world calls...a licking dog.
Now that Jiuyou has appeared in this world, is there any reason for him not to come?
"Three hundred years..."
Amidst the layers of fog, a low sigh suddenly came.
Then the demons saw with trembling expressions a figure shrouded in black robes walking slowly towards them, standing in the fog.
Although his aura was powerful and terrifying, it was also inexplicably mixed with a trace of twilight.
"Ghost! How dare you come out!"
The Qinglong Emperor gave a cold shout, waved his hand to force Xiong Huan back, and stood in front of all the demons.
"Tell me...what exactly happened three hundred years ago?"
The ghost clam ignored Qinglong Emperor at all and stepped from the sky step by step.
Around it, endless black mist spurted out, shattering the void and shocking the world.
"Who are you?"
Jiuyou's dark eyebrows furrowed slightly and she turned to look at Ling Xiao.
Although she already knew that Ling Xiao had imprisoned the Saint Saint and replaced her identity.
But after all, this matter was too important for her to make a private decision.
"I am the guardian elder of the Fengfeng clan, and I have no life left! Tell me, where did the Phoenix Lord go?"
The ghost toad raised its head, revealing an ugly face covered with tumors.
"Wushou! It turns out to be you."
Jiuyou's dark eyebrows stretched, she nodded slightly, and when she saw Ling Xiao smiling indifferently, she took a deep breath and said coldly, "Senior! My Fengfeng clan was killed by the Qinglong Emperor and the Divine Lord, and the entire clan has been destroyed!"
"What!!"
Hearing this, countless powerful demon clan men looked stern, but the expressions in their eyes became more and more confused.
Since the Fengfeng clan was destroyed by the God Lord, how could this Fengfeng recognize the Holy Son of the Holy Cult as its master?
"So, you were forced?"
Gui Ha Wushou lowered his head and looked at Ling Xiao, a pair of brown vertical pupils flashing with a sinister killing intent.
"The Holy Son...is different from the God Lord! He is a truly righteous and upright person!"
Jiuyou shook his head, "Senior Wushou, I still hope to take action and kill the green dragon to help me avenge this blood!"
"As expected, this is something that you eat inside and outside! Haha...hehehe!"
The ghost toad lowered his head and let out bursts of eerie laughter. Then, he suddenly raised his head and stared into the sky, "Green Jiao! You deserve to die!!"
"Nonsense! Guiha, I respect you as the prophet of my demon race and have never made a move against you for three hundred years. You'd better see the situation clearly and don't be fooled."
The Azure Dragon Emperor snorted coldly, his body covered with green scales, and a surge of dragon power suddenly fell down, instantly causing the hesitation on the faces of many powerful demon clan men to disappear.
What happened three hundred years ago is already a thing of the past.
To them, it is of no importance at all.
But now, even if the ghost clam takes action, the demon tribe still has the absolute upper hand.
If any demon dares to show any dissatisfaction and suspicion at this time, he may become the chicken that Emperor Qinglong scares others to kill.
"Yuan Jue! Do you still want to escape this time?"
Ghost Ha Wushou sighed softly and looked at Yuan Jue with a rather lonely expression.
However, Yuan Jue only hesitated for a moment and then shook his head slightly, "I am the envoy of the Holy Religion. I don't know much about things in the Religion. I just act according to orders."
"Um?"
After hearing what Yuan Jue said, Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, but a hint of amusement appeared at the corner of his mouth.