Zhao Feng gradually adapted to the changes in his body. This keen feeling made him extremely happy.
"Brother, my sister knows that you still have something to do, so I'll keep the story short! This time, my sister came to you specifically and has two things to do."
"Sister, please tell me!"
"Do you have Sima Yan in your hands?"
"exist!"
"Leave it to sister!"
"good!"
Two people solved a problem with just a few words.
"Elder Zuo, he said that your kung fu is mixed and impure. You must make a decision as soon as possible! Choose a major direction, otherwise you will not be able to reach a high level before the end of your life!"
"Sister, I have realized this problem and I will make a choice as soon as possible!"
"That's good!"
Fairy Zihua waved her hand, and several gravels at her feet were thrown into the sky. A sword appeared in her hand. Then, the sword escaped from Fairy Zihua's control and released a set of very simple but powerful weapons.
Zhao Feng was very envious when he saw his swordsmanship.
"Sister, what kind of swordsmanship is this? You don't even need to hold the hilt of the sword to perform the swordsmanship and activate such a superb swordsmanship. How did you do it?"
"This is the swordsmanship and sword skills of the middle realm. Sima Yi and others are selfish. In order to get something for nothing, they stay in the Martial Palace, but they don't know that they have missed too much."
"Brother, have you noticed that although Sima Yi is higher in cultivation than his nephew Sima Yan, his strength is not as good as Sima Yan."
Zhao Feng lowered his head and thought for a while, and it was indeed true. He felt it was a bit strenuous to fight against Sima Yan, but it was effortless to fight against Sima Zhan, who had a higher level of cultivation.
"Why is this happening?" Zhao Feng couldn't understand.
"The reason is actually very simple. Sima Yi and others believe that cultivation is everything. In fact, this is a misunderstanding. Cultivation is all in vain without matching martial arts, weapons, and better techniques. Everything can only be in vain."
"This is like a hammer that can smash a pile of rocks, and an ax that can chop down a forest."
"Sister, you are saying that quantitative changes cause qualitative changes!"
"Yes, you are like a sharp sword now. Facing wooden giants like Sima Yi, as long as you know how to use each other's strengths and weaknesses, you can defeat those seemingly powerful opponents!"
"Now, sister, I will pass on this set of sword-control skills to you. I hope it will be helpful to you!"
An hour later, Zhao Feng mastered the basic skills of sword control. After saying goodbye to Fairy Zihua, he went underwater to find the holy ape who had been waiting for a long time.
"Holy Ape, is this where you originally found the Mysterious Stick of Heaven and Earth?"
"Yes, Master!"
"Holy Ape, from now on you are no longer my servant, but my friend. You have saved me, and I have saved you. We are friends of life and death, and we will never betray each other!"
"Never betray!" The giant palm of the Holy Ape clapped together with Zhao Feng's palm.
“This place is so big!”
Zhao Feng and the Holy Ape worked together to find a mechanism. As the mechanism opened, a unique place appeared in front of them.
"My friend, that is the source of forbidden power. The closer I am to there, the more obvious my strength is suppressed!"
The Holy Ape walked into this place full of various organs and instruments, and it became increasingly difficult for him to move.
"Although this place is not as large as the ruins, it is more important. The soul mark does not work here. It seems that our trip this time is in vain."
Facing this place protected by a large number of agencies, Zhao Feng could only return in vain. It was obvious that this was the source of powerful repressive power.
At dawn, Zhao Feng and Sheng Yuan returned to the camp, and Xu Huang returned, bringing news about Zou Jing.
"My lord, Zou Zhenshou said that the demon king faction of the northern demon clan is becoming more and more radical, and the demon clan is in constant civil strife. He wants us to kill the demon king, Taurus, as soon as possible!"
"Brother Xu, we have been here for too long. It's time to go back. Now we have to find the Minotaur's lair as soon as possible and kill it."
With the Holy Ape as a helper, it is not difficult to kill the Minotaur. The most troublesome thing now is to find the Minotaur's lair.
To this end, Zhao Feng arranged for people to cut down a large number of trees, built several large ships, and went to the lake with thousands of miles of blue waves to search for traces of the Minotaur.
Soon, a month passed, and the Minotaur never showed up. Zhao Feng and others did not carry much water and food, so they decided to return.
"My lord, the Minotaur is so cunning. He has been playing hide and seek with us. This lake is quite large and it will not be easy to find him."
"Brother Xu, you are right. At present, we have no other choice but to try our luck!"
Towards evening, heavy fog suddenly appeared on the lake. Several of Zhao Feng's boats were improvised and could not sail for a long time. Due to the lack of means of communication with each other, Zhao Feng's boat soon lost contact with other boats.
The fog became thicker and thicker, and it soon became difficult to see where one could see. Zhao Feng guessed that this must be the fault of the Minotaur.
At first, when the Holy Ape followed on the boat, the Minotaur did not dare to show his face. It was not until the Holy Ape followed another boat to search other places that the Minotaur began to make trouble.
"Lord, the Minotaur has been fooled!"
"Brother Xu, tell the others to get ready for battle. As long as the Minotaur dares to come out this time, he will never come back."
After discussing with Xu Huang and others, Zhao Feng devised a trap to lure the Minotaur to appear. In fact, when the fog started, Zhao Feng had already collected the sailors from other ships into the war fortress.
What was lost was just a few empty boats. On the surface, the Holy Ape drifted away with one of the boats, but in fact, he had already dived into the water and followed Zhao Feng's boat, waiting for the Minotaur to be fooled.
In order to attract the Minotaur, Zhao Feng deliberately placed a Red Sun Fruit on the bow of the boat. Sure enough, the scent of the Red Sun Fruit tempted the Minotaur to rush out desperately.
Huge waves more than ten feet high hit the hull, and the hastily built ship suddenly disintegrated, but Zhao Feng and others did not sink to the bottom of the water.
It turned out that the part above the deck of this large ship was a war fortress pulled by long-haired oxen. Four large-caliber artillery pieces had already been prepared under the control of Pang Ming.
Xue Hui and Cai Yan were together, always waiting to launch a large-scale sonic attack. Zhao Feng stood on the war fortress, drifting with the tide, quietly waiting for the most favorable moment.
Huge waves kept hitting the war fortress, and the wind and rain did almost no damage to the war fortress. Zhao Feng stood leisurely, holding the bait Chiyang Fruit in his hand. Finally, the Minotaur could no longer hold back and surfaced.
The Minotaur's body is over a thousand feet long, but this time in order to make it easier to swallow Zhao Feng, his body has shrunk a lot, only a few hundred feet long.
The bull-headed dragon surfaced, opened its big mouth, and sprayed a stream of water straight towards Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng held the Purple Lightning Flying Dragon Bright Silver Spear in one hand and the Diamond Dragon Shield in the other, standing still.
As the water came closer, Zhao Feng raised the Diamond Dragon Shield on his left arm to block the water flow. The war fortress floated in the direction of the water flow due to the impact of the water flow.
The Bull-headed Dragon did not expect that Zhao Feng would be waiting for him in a series of periods. The Bull-headed Dragon had just sprayed out a torrent, and Pang Ming, who had been prepared long ago, had already fired.
Boom, boom, a series of cannon sounds, four cannonballs carefully developed by Pang Ming hit the body of the Minotaur, immediately opening four bloody holes 2 to 3 feet apart in the Minotaur's body. The Minotaur jumped out of the water in pain, and it was not yet
Falling down, the second volley hit his body again. The unlucky Minotaur was directly hit on the water, causing a splash of hundreds of feet.
This guy knew he had been fooled and was about to run away when suddenly a melodious sound spread on the water. The Minotaur suddenly felt dizzy and gradually lost consciousness, floating motionless on the water.
Under the water, the Holy Ape rushed up to the war fortress, holding the Mysterious Secret Stick of Heaven and Earth in his hand, and jumped up. The stick slammed down, carrying an astonishing evil wind.
With a bang, the Holy Ape's stick was enhanced by the power of the battle flag opened by Zhao Feng, and its strength doubled. The Minotaur suffered this stick, and its head exploded immediately, killing him immediately.
The Holy Ape grabbed the Minotaur's tail with one hand, and used the Qiankun Mysterious Stick as a pole to punt the boat with the other hand, and rowed the war fortress to the shore with one stroke on the water.
When they arrived at the shore, Zhao Feng ordered the gold-eating beasts to dismember the huge body of the Minotaur, keeping the useful parts and giving the useless parts to the two long-haired cows to eat.
Soon, the gold-eating beast divided the Minotaur's head, revealing a light blue soul bead the size of a fist.
"This Minotaur is indeed the Demon King. The water attribute soul beads in his body are not weak. It's a pity that this guy died like this!"
Zhao Feng held the Minotaur's soul bead and felt very proud. The Yan Kingdom didn't know that the Minotaur was dead, but the Monster Clan immediately got the news.
The demon tribe who was preparing to sacrifice the Minotaur fell into chaos, and soon the news spread throughout the demon tribe's territory.
Three days later, when Zhao Feng arrived at Zou Jing's camp, the demon clan's envoy also arrived.
"Brother, luckily you have lived up to your fate!"
Zou Jing was overjoyed when he learned that the Bull-headed Dragon was dead: "Good brother, now the demon clan has no one to rely on, and there is finally hope for peace talks."
Sure enough, as Zou Jing expected, the Minotaur died, and the demon clan's faction that worshiped the demon king completely ceased operations.
Coupled with the alliance between Zou Jing and Wu Shan, the demon clan's internal strife continued, and the demon clan's strength plummeted, so much so that the demon clan's royal court unanimously decided to reach an armistice agreement with the Great Yan Kingdom.
Because Zou Jing allowed the demon clan to live in the hinterland of the Yan Kingdom over the years, many demon clans have become accustomed to the human lifestyle, working from sunrise to sunset. Without the influence of the haze of war, these demon clans live a very comfortable life.
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As the demon tribe took the initiative to seek peace, Zou Jing decided to completely open up Fairy City and the vast surrounding areas, allowing scattered, small-scale demon tribes to come and settle.
The camp established by Zhao Feng eventually became the first city built by the demon race and the human race for the first time.
"Brother Xian, why don't you stay a few more days?"
Facing Zou Jing's enthusiastic invitation, Zhao Feng shook his head and refused: "Brother, when I have time in the future, I will definitely come back to visit you. There are really important things, so we can't delay any longer! Let's just say goodbye!"
"It's okay, the days are long, brother, please take care of yourself!"
Zou Jing and Zhao Feng reluctantly said goodbye. Zou Jing's army began to head south, preparing to take back the throne. As for Zhao Feng, he returned to the Han Dynasty, preparing to send Lu Su back to his hometown, and then headed to Kunlun Mountain to see what happened.