"This... elder, look, what are your instructions?"
Before the reward, a thin middle-aged man trotted over with a flattering look on his face.
He did not know Zhang Yifeng, but now there is only one young elder in the Demon Sect, who is the supreme and great fortune.
Zhang Yifeng's heroic figure during the trial of the disciples of the Demon Slaying Sect that day spread throughout the Chaos Realm. Nine out of the ten cultivators knew Zhang Yifeng's feat that day.
He broke through the limits of the two levels of the Demon-Slaying Sect, and even directly exceeded the strength assessment, joined the Demon-Slaying Sect, and became the elder of the Demon-Slaying Sect.
Such a pride of heaven is unprecedented.
Zhang Yifeng looked up at the high wall in front of him, and his eyes were fixed on the top of the reward orders.
"Take these reward orders."
"These are all demon saints, demon saints level..."
Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, Qing Yurou frowned slightly: "If you ask you to take it down, you will take it down. Where did you say so much?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes."
The next moment, a breeze drifted by, and the reward orders were removed one by one.
As he said, all these reward orders are at the level of demon saints and demon saints, and there are even two reward orders, which require the three demon saints to be dealt with in one breath.
How can ordinary demon-slaying geniuses solve such difficulty?
Not to mention these immortal masters, even the many immortal saints in the Demon-Slaying Sect need to work together.
"How long have these reward orders been left in the Demon-Slaying Tower?"
"I have been practicing in this demon-slaying tower for more than 120 years, and I have been here since I started practicing here."
Upon hearing this, a coldness flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes. After a long time, the coldness turned into helplessness again.
Looking at Qing Yurou who was proud of her, Qing Yurou smiled wickedly: "I'm right? I've told you a long time ago that they are all guys who are afraid of death."
"You won."
Zhang Yifeng put away the reward orders in front of him and turned around toward the Demon-Slaying Tower: "I'll accept these reward orders."
The sound came from afar, and the entire demon-slaying tower was silent.
"He, isn't he the Immortal Lord's Realm?"
"Can the Immortal Lord be the same as your Immortal Lord?"
"It must be not easy for this guy to become the elder of the Demon-Slaying Sect!"
After Zhang Yifeng walked out of the Demon-Slaying Tower, countless discussions exploded like thunder.
As the middle-aged man said, the strength of these reward orders is far less than that of the ordinary demon-slaying envoy, let alone solved it.
"No one has come to solve the problem for one or two hundred years, so I put it here. After so many years, what will the mortals between heaven and earth, or the scattered cultivators, have to be poisoned to death?"
Zhang Yifeng said this, and Qing Yurou spread her hands aside: "Actually, it's not as serious as you think. The Chaos Realm is not the Chaos Realm of the Demon-Slaying Sect. Many imperial clans divide this world into their territory."
Seeing that Zhang Yifeng's expression was wrong, Qing Yurou quickly added: "I know what you want to say. Those imperial clans are all demons, monsters, and they are in the same nest as these demons, snakes and rats, but in the territory of these imperial clans, even the demon saints,
The Demon Saint also has to give him enough face and dare not do too much."
“Why?”
"Human cultivation is the priest of all races. This matter is undeniable. Demons eat and kill people, which is contrary to heaven's harmony. If it is too rampant, it will lead to heavenly disaster."
Qing Yurou said, and Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched: "There is such a thing?"
"After the Chaos torrent was born in all realms, there were too many changes. This place was not like a world of self-madeness, but more like a place of experience."
Looking through the reward order in his hand, Zhang Yifeng realized that the oldest one was even nearly three hundred years old.
You must know how long it took for the entire Chaos Realm to be formed?
But five hundred years.
"Gold-winged Eagle Saint, haha, just such a demon saint has caused trouble in the Chaos Realm for three hundred years, which is really ironic."
"Yes, I think it's quite ironic. The Demon-Slaying Sect is not that just."
Qing Yurou said, her face full of sarcasm.
As a demon clan, Qing Yurou naturally had a lot of complaints about the Demon-Slaying Sect, which Zhang Yifeng could understand.
But today, Zhang Yifeng felt the demon-slaying envoys who were greedy for life and feared death.
The powerful ones instead hid in the high-built barriers and lived in a blessed land like a fairyland.
Those who are weak have to fight between life and death, but not for the sake of justice of heaven and earth, but for the prosperity of the human race, but for the sake of becoming powerful people, but they can escape from such a sea of suffering, and even fight against the same race and kill each other.
What a irony this is?
After a long time, Zhang Yifeng breathed a breath of turbid air: "Forget it, when I came, I was thinking about saving these guys, but now it seems that everyone is terminally ill and can't save them.
You and I will take the reward for this holy realm, and I think no one is willing to walk with you and me, let's go."
After the words came, Qing Yurou raised her eyebrows and said, "It's you, it's not me. I don't have the ability to fight against three."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng shook the Tunxu Dou in his hand: "If I die, you don't want to take it back."
"you!"
"Walk."
Zhang Yifeng flashed, fell into the flying boat, pulled Qing Yurou up, and headed towards the position described above the reward order.
For hundreds of years, no monk has come to attack these demon saints and demon saints.
Because of this, there is no information about these demons in the holy realm, let alone understanding or not.
Zhang Yifeng's trip can be said to be a disgrace to face a completely unknown enemy.
"This conquest is quite dangerous."
Qing Yurou spoke in a low voice, and a little solemn appeared in her eyes.
"You and I have escaped from the imperial tribe in the desert. These are just some demon saints and demon saints, so what's the point."
Now that you have learned the Transformation Wheel and mastered the Great Way of Nothingness, Zhang Yifeng's strength can be said to have made great progress.
If Zhang Yifeng is now facing Jin Shenfeng, if he doesn't have ten rounds, Zhang Yifeng will be confident that he will kill him on the spot, and even fail to operate the true nature of the demon.
The Immortal Lord’s Holy Slaughter Realm is placed in this Chaos Realm, which makes anyone think it is a joke after hearing it, but for Zhang Yifeng, it is a fact that is within reach.
As the flying boat flowed between the world, it turned into a terrifying geese. In three days, Zhang Yifeng came to an isolated island hanging in the abyss.
The mist dissipates in the abyss, and the darkness below it is completely invisible.
As for the continent on the other side, it is thousands of miles apart. The isolated island in the air is the residence of the Golden-winged Eagle Saint.
Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the isolated island. A sharp gaze also fell on Zhang Yifeng.