"Brothers of the Wind Demon Clan, hello!" Yan Wushu smiled and waved at everyone of the Wind Demon Clan, as if he had not seen an old friend for many years.

But this smile seemed a little false in the eyes of the Wind Demon Clan, and it was obviously ill-intentioned.

"Congratulations to the Yan Invincible Holy Son for successfully crossing the border!" Many Wind Demon Clan people complimented him like this, but his face was very ugly, their Wind Demon Clan Holy Son was seriously injured by the divine envoy under Yan Invincible not long ago, and the clansmen died tragically nearly a hundred, and finally sent that bastard away, but I didn't expect a more difficult lord to come.

"Yan Invincible Holy Son, our Wind Demon Clan and Yan Demon Clan have always had well water and no river water, what advice do you have for coming here this time?"

"The Holy Son of our clan is in retreat, it is inconvenient to meet guests, and I hope that the Invincible Holy Son of Yan Duoduo Haihan, if you have anything, we can tell you on your behalf!"

The crowd tried to make their tone as polite as possible, but in fact they gave an eviction order.

"Brothers of the Wind Demon Clan, don't be so unkind! This Holy Son has just crossed the border, and the first thing that comes to mind is you Wind Demon Clan, you see how sincere I am, the first thing I think of is to tell you the good news to your brothers......

Hell good news!

Everyone in the Wind Demon Clan suddenly turned black into the bottom of the pot, you are the Holy Son of the Yan Demon Clan, and you are not a member of the Wind Demon Clan, don't you have any points in your heart?

It's so shameless, this guy is here to show off!

If it weren't for the identity of the Invincible Holy Son of Yan, they would have scolded on the spot.

"We have received the good news from the Invincible Son of Yan, and we will find a suitable time to report it to my Son, if there is nothing to do, please ask the Invincible Son of the Flame to leave!" A strong man of the Wind Demon Clan had bruised on his forehead, approaching the edge of the storm.

"Huh, shouldn't you congratulate me? and then send a congratulatory gift or something!" Yan Wushu's face was full of doubts, and the smile on his face was a little stiff, "What about your Holy Son? How did he train your subordinates? He didn't know how to be so polite! Huh? The Holy Son of the Wind Demon Clan was actually here?"

Yan Wuyi's eyes lit up, and he looked at the Holy Son of the Wind Demon Clan who was sitting cross-legged in the crowd with his eyes closed, well, his face was pale, his breath was disordered, and he had obviously suffered a lot of trauma, and it was difficult to recover in two or three months.

"What's going on?Who is so bold as to dare to injure the strongest Saint Son of the younger generation of the Wind Demon Clan like this?" Yan Wushu was shocked, and his eyes widened.

The faces of the Wind Demon Clan are even darker, this guy is even more shameless than that Yan San, obviously everything was done by his subordinate Yan San, and at this moment he is still pretending not to know, and the acting is too fake.

What's even more excessive is that this bastard dares to ask them for a congratulatory gift, which is simply too deceitful.

"Yan Invincible Holy Son, it's inconvenient for my Holy Son to see guests now, so please go back! As for congratulatory gifts or something, please Holy Son don't joke with us subordinates......"

"Who said that this Holy Son is joking with you? How can you not celebrate such a great happy event as a cross-border success? You are not polite, just send the congratulatory gift, and this Holy Son promises to accept it in full!"

Everyone in the Wind Demon Clan suddenly felt tightness in their chests and their livers hurt, where could this bastard see that they were being modest? Besides, is the word modesty really appropriate to use here?

They can see that this is clearly robbery!

"Holy Son of the Yan Demon Clan, this kind of joke is not funny at all, although the Yan Demon Clan is strong, our Wind Demon Clan is not bad, you are so deceitful, the Wind Demon Clan will never bow its head!"

The smile on Yan Wuving's face disappeared, replaced by a cold one: "Does what you mean by this Wind Demon Clan's Holy Son?"

The Wind Demon Clan's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid, but in the end, he stiffened his head and said toughly: "What if it's not? What if it's not? The Wind Demon Clan is not a soft persimmon, even the Invincible Saint Son can't be kneaded wantonly!"

With the support of the Wind Demon Clan, everyone's confidence suddenly hardened, and their eyes began to become sharp.

Yan Wushu suddenly smiled: "Brothers of the Wind Demon Clan, this is not right for you, this Holy Son has just crossed the border, it was originally a happy event, don't be so impulsive! It is understandable that everyone can't get a congratulatory gift, after all, the Holy Son of the Wind Demon Clan may also be a poor man, right?"

He swept everyone's faces with a smile, and then said: "This Holy Son is generous, I won't care about these things with you, not only that, but this Holy Son will also take out some gifts for you, look, this is a piece of Great Heavenly Venerable Rune Paper, which is made by this Holy Son with precious natal essence blood, oh yes, one may not be enough, there are two more ...... here"

The three Great Heavenly Venerable runes were lying quietly in the palm of Yan Invincible's palm, and the red blood stains on them exuded terrifying energy fluctuations, making people's hearts palpitate.

Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone in the Wind Demon Clan turned green, because of what happened to Yan San not long ago, and now when they see the Great Heavenly Venerable Rune Paper, they all have psychological shadows.

"Shameless!" the Wind Demon powerhouse gritted his teeth, his face distorted.

The ghost's special gift is clearly to be coerced!

"Yan is invincible, you deceive people too much! Don't think that my Wind Demon Clan is afraid of you!"

"Oh, this brother of the Wind Demon Clan, can you not speak so loudly? You are scared of me, take a look, accidentally this Great Heavenly Venerable rune paper was activated by me, what should I do?" Yan Wushu panicked, and a piece of Great Tianzun rune paper in his hand instantly burst into dazzling light.

Rumble......

The terrifying aura was like a volcanic eruption, spreading in an instant, and a flaming dragon pierced through the endless light, fangs and claws, and rushed into the air bubble of the Wind Demon Clan.

"Shameless!" Everyone in the Wind Demon Clan was terrified, the energy contained in the Great Heavenly Venerable Rune Paper was too terrifying, and they couldn't resist it at all.

What's even more terrifying is that the fire dragon rushed straight towards the Holy Son of the Wind Demon Clan who was in retreat to heal his wounds, and once he succeeded, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Protect the Holy Son!" the air bubbles of the Wind Demon Clan were in chaos, and everyone was pale and full of fear under that fire dragon. But in order to protect the Son, they had to risk their lives to form a human wall to buy time for the Son to escape.

"Holy Son, go quickly!"

"I can only hold on for a breath at most, and the Holy Son will retreat quickly!"

In the blink of an eye, the huge fire dragon had arrived, and the blazing flames were like forbidden fires that burned all things, and just the scorching waves of qi made the more than ten cultivators at the front instantly vaporize. They were at least the peak cultivators of the Divine Realm, but under this blow, they had no power to fight back.

"Yan Invincible, you have gone too far!" At the last moment, the Wind Demon Clan's Holy Son was forced to end his healing, and he opened his mouth to spew out a large ball of natal essence blood, urging the Supreme Defense Secret Technique.

Roar......

A monstrous cyan beast manifested out of thin air, it was taller and stronger than the giant peak, with the sky above its head and the earth under its feet, and it was mighty. It raised its star-like head, charged for a moment, and opened its mouth to spew out a large cyan wind, bombarding the huge fire dragon.

Thundered......

The air bubble of the Wind Demon Clan suddenly received a devastating blow, and the earth collapsed, and nearly a hundred clansmen were affected, turning into powder in an instant.

And the Holy Son of the Wind Demon Clan also injured the origin again, coughing up blood and half-kneeling on the ground.

His face was pale and gloomy, his teeth even bit out blood from anger, and an injury that would have taken two or three months to recover, because of this blow, it would take at least half a year to heal.

Since then, the gap between him and the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the other forbidden races has only widened.

In addition, it was simply an unbearable shame to be hit by the divine envoys and holy sons of the Flame Demon Clan, and once this matter spread, his majesty would cease to exist.

What's even more terrifying is that those ancestor-level figures of the Wind Demon Clan will lose confidence in him, and it is very likely that they will re-cultivate an heir!

"Yan Invincible, you really deserve to die!" The Holy Son of the Wind Demon Clan half-knelt there, his body trembling violently because he was too angry.

He suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing red, and he almost turned into a murderous monster.

"Feng Tiandao, although the success of this Holy Son across the border is a great joy, you can't be so excited......, right? The way you look like this will cause your qi and blood to go retrograde and hurt the origin, ah no, you have already hurt the origin, what happened? The dignified Holy Son of the Wind Demon Clan, how could it become like this, who did it? I don't know whether to live or die!"

Burst......

Feng Tiandao directly spurted a mouthful of blood, if it weren't for Yan San, the god envoy of the Yan Demon Clan, how could he have landed in such a field? However, Yan Wushu actually pretended not to know, and was still talking about the wind and cold there, it was simply unreasonable.

"Ouch! Brother Feng is angry, he is also a holy son, I can understand your feelings, why don't you tell this holy son, which blind thing provoked you, and this holy son will help you vent your evil anger!"

Ahh......h

Feng Tiandao was almost to death, the people of the Yan Demon Clan were really more shameless than a scum, could they be a little more shameless?

His chest rose and fell violently, staring at Yan Invincible, gritting his teeth and saying: "Yan Invincible, today's shame has been recorded by my Feng Tiandao, and he will be returned a hundred times in the future!"

"Brother Feng, what do you mean by this?" Yan Wushu was suddenly confused, "This Holy Son is kind enough to think about you, how can you take revenge? It's really a disappointment for this Holy Son!"

"Yan is invincible!" Feng Tiandao resisted the urge to vomit blood again, and said word by word: "Ming people don't say dark words, what do you want?"

Yan Wushu smiled and said sincerely: "Brother Feng, don't be angry, you and I are friends and not enemies, today's cross-border success of this Holy Son just wants to bring this good news to the brothers of the Wind Demon Clan, so that everyone can be happy together!"

Friend or foe?

The green muscles on Feng Tiandao's face beat violently, and the people of your Yan Demon Clan came to block the door twice, and the Great Tianzun rune paper was thrown into the air bubble like money, this is the so-called friend but not foe? What else do you say about cross-border success is good news, hell good news, it is clearly here to show off, to smash the field.

Feng Tiandao resisted the urge to faint, and said hatefully: "Yan Invincible, your good news is already known, you get out!"

Yan Wuyi smiled and stretched out his palm: "Such good news, shouldn't Brother Feng take out something good to celebrate?"

Burst......

Feng Tiandao vomited blood again.