Fu Jiang laughed loudly, his eyes shining brightly, as if he was thinking, sweeping away his previous helplessness.
If all the Demon Lord's lineage falls, the royal family can still question the orthodox identity of the Seventh Soul Hall.
But now, the descendants of the Demon Lord have returned! If there are any disrespectful orders, he can kill them to serve as a warning! More importantly, with Ye Lingxi's identity, those strong people who are still loyal to the Demon Lord will definitely hear it.
News is coming.
In this way, great things are expected! Under Ye Xinghe's hint, Ye Lingxi helped Fujiang up.
"My brother has told me about the Lord's plan. Since I have returned, I will naturally ask for an explanation for what happened that year."
Fujiang was extremely excited, and it took a long time to calm down.
"I will spread the news of the princess' return as soon as possible so that I can occupy the position of righteousness." "As for those stubborn people..." Ye Lingxi chuckled and said, "I am willing to go with the palace master."
When Fujiang heard this, he burst into laughter.
Lin Feng and others outside the store also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.
Half an hour later, the three people who had finished discussing quietly left the Seventh Soul Hall.
As Fujiang traveled through time and space again and again, the three of them quickly arrived in front of a deserted giant mountain.
When I went outside, the mountain was dead, but Ye Xinghe sensed it carefully and vaguely sensed the power of the barrier.
Fu Jiang clasped his fists with his hands and saluted Ye Lingxi slightly.
"Your Highness, the remaining branch of the royal family back then is now living in seclusion in this Luofeng Mountains."
With Ye Lingxi's tacit consent, Fu Jiang waved his hand with one hand.
The originally desolate mountains suddenly rippled like water walls.
A vague barrier appeared in the sight of the three.
Within the barrier, the mountains were leveled with great power and turned into a huge platform.
A small town is built on the platform.
In the city, there was a faint aura of a strong man.
"Cold wind, come out and see you!"
The sound of Fujiang broke through the barrier and resounded throughout the small town.
In the hall in the center of the city, two strong men heard the sound and quickly passed through the barrier to the front of several people.
Ye Xinghe raised his eyes and said that the leader was a thin middle-aged man with a facial paralysis on his face, without any emotional fluctuations.
The momentum on his body should have reached the ninth level of destiny.
The charming woman following him also has the strength of the eighth level of destiny.
"Fujiang, I have said that I have no intention of participating in the matter between you and the Twelve Pioneers!"
Fu Jiang snorted lightly: "I have told you about what happened back then. As a branch of the royal family, can you still remain indifferent?"
Before Han Feng could speak, the woman behind him spoke first.
"The Demon Lord is dead and his main vein is destroyed. Why do we still have to participate in this kind of battle for a dead person?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Jiang's face was full of murderous intent.
"Suhua, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I really think that this palace dares not do you?"
The woman was stunned by the murderous intent on Fu Jiang for a moment, and then forced herself to speak.
"If you kill me, aren't you afraid of the other people you will hate?"
She was right in this way, so she was able to be unscrupulous in front of powerful people like Fujiang.
Fu Jiang showed a sneer on his lips: "You have to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Han Feng and the others suddenly felt nervous.
Fu Jiang's figure disappeared from the spot, and the cold wind quickly blocked Suhua's body and laid a layer of power barrier around his body.
However, Fujiang instantly broke through time and space and had already arrived behind Suhua.
"Fujiang, what are you going to do!"
Su Hua knew something was wrong, and she used all her strength to display her purple body protection aura from her body.
"Hmph, something that doesn't know the truth!"
Fu Jiang shouted softly, and a huge force directly attacked Suhua's defense and penetrated from his back to his chest.
Puchi! Blood suddenly spurted out from Suhua's mouth, and her charming cheeks instantly pale.
She screamed: "Fujiang, aren't you afraid that others will be upset?"
"Fujiang, you've passed!"
The cold wind shouted angrily.
A cold breath came, and the cold wind opened his soul and attacked Fujiang.
Fu Jiang snorted lightly and held it with one hand.
Han Feng's full-strength attack was easily taken down by him.
In Suhua's horrified gaze, Fujiang raised his foot and stepped on Suhua directly into the ground! "If this palace wants to kill you, it will be easy!"
His partner was trampled by Fujiang, and Hanfeng did not dare to do anything anymore.
Even if the two of them join forces, they will not be the enemy of Fujiang's three-combination.
"Are you not afraid of being attacked by the crowd by force?"
After hearing Han Feng's words, Ye Xinghe knew that it was time to appear on his own.
Although Fujiang has enough mind, the Demon Lord is his reverse scale.
It is difficult for him to remain rational when facing the person who humiliates the Demon Lord.
"Senior Hanfeng, the Palace Master is not overwhelming with his strength."
"My seventh soul hall is indeed orthodox of the demon clan!"
"Because, there are still survivors in the descendants of the Demon Lord!"
As soon as this said, it was like a rock breaking through the sky. Cold Feng shook his whole body and Ye Xinghe was in disbelief.
Suhua, who was trampled by Fujiang, screamed even more: "This is impossible! Several descendants of the Demon Lord had all died in battle back then, and this was something everyone witnessed!"
Fu Jiang snorted coldly and added some force to his feet.
"How can you understand the king's plan?"
Ye Lingxi walked out from Ye Xinghe, smiled slightly, and the power of blood suddenly burst out.
The moment the blood penetrated the body, Han Feng couldn't help but shrink.
Now, he had to believe it! As a branch of the royal family, his blood vessel sensing of the main vein was clearer than that of Fujiang.
"It's really the bloodline of the Demon Lord..." Han Feng murmured, and suddenly knelt down on one knee at Ye Lingxi.
"The royal branch of the cold wind, I have seen the princess!"
Seeing the cold wind kneeling, Suhua couldn't help but be stunned.
Although I still have unwillingness in my eyes, I never dare to say anything more.
The Demon Lord was so prestigious that year, even though he had fallen for many years, many strong people were still loyal to him.
It would be fine if all the demon lords fell, but now the demon princess appears again, everything is different! Soon, the entire Luofeng City began to become noisy.
All the strong men, under the command of Han Feng, began to pack their bags and prepare to move to the Seventh Soul Hall.
Within the next two days, Fu Jiang and Ye Xinghe and the others continued to come to the place where powerful demons lived in seclusion.
The name of the descendant of the Demon Lord is indeed very effective.
Many powerful people worshiped and gathered towards the Seventh Soul Hall.
Later on, Fu Jiang and the others were no longer needed to be present in person.
Many people who heard about this matter rushed to the Seventh Soul Hall.
Looking at the crowds that kept pouring in below, Fu Jiang Yangtian smiled: "The situation is complete!"
...As the strength of the Seventh Soul Hall was rising, Ye Xinghe quietly left.
After finishing his visit to the powerful demons, he came to a secret place.
Chapter completed!