Xuanyuan Wuji frowned, looking at the posture of the young man in front of him, it seemed that he had really made a mistake.

"If it's not him, who could it be?"

Xuanyuan Wuji looked inside the entrance, and no one in it wanted to come out.

"Is it really him?"

When Xuanyuan Ming'er on the side saw this scene, he naturally understood that they had made a mistake, and then there was shock on his pretty face.

"Ming'er, do you know who that person is?" Xuanyuan Wuji looked at the thoughtful latter beside him suspiciously.

Xuanyuan Ming'er thought about it, nodded slightly, and said softly: "If my daughter didn't guess wrong, it should be that person!"

"What's the matter, isn't that person, so to speak, it's impossible, that guy really climbed to the seventh layer just now!"

After the young man who had spoken to Ling Feng heard that the person who had reached the seventh layer was not a genius who had ascended to the seventh layer, an extremely terrifying possibility appeared in his mind.

However, when he turned his head to look for Ling Feng's figure, the latter had already been gone for a long time.

And when everyone was curious about who the person who had ascended to the seventh floor of the Nine Demon Platforms was, the protagonist of the story returned to King Ling's Mansion.

The latter stood in front of the door of King Ling's Mansion, and there was a faint surge of killing intent above his body.

He let the corpse of the secret guard of the Sword King's Mansion hanging at the door be taken down by whom, but with the former was a bloody human head.

The human head was suspended above the gate of King Ling's Mansion, and despair and helplessness could still be vaguely seen in the pupils of his eyes, and the breeze swept through the human head and swayed slowly.

Ling Feng knew the owner of the head in front of him, who was the one he had ordered to dispose of the corpse of the secret guard.

"Sword is like the sea, you old dog, this emperor will definitely wipe out your Sword King's Mansion cleanly!"

Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, but judging from the killing intent that was constantly emanating from the latter's body, the latter was really angry.

The Heavenly Emperor was furious, and once his strength recovered somewhat, it would be the day when the Sword King's Mansion would be destroyed.

"Haven't you left yet, then let's go!"

Ling Feng's gaze looked into the Ling Wang's Mansion, and two powerful auras were sensed by the latter.

The soles of his feet were slightly raised, and Ling Feng's figure suddenly turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the place where the aura emanated.

"Ling Yun'er, I heard that because of you, Jianchen was killed by Ling Feng, it's really a waste, tie me up!"

At this time, in a room in King Ling's Mansion, a young man with a slightly pale face was half-sitting on a wooden chair.

In front of him were two armored guards holding a woman.

The woman was pulled messily, and the corners of her head had slipped down to her arms, and the guards on the side couldn't help but react when she looked at the white and soft skin.

When the two guards heard this, they quickly tied the woman up with a rope, and the palms of the two took the opportunity to touch the woman's body for a while.

"Lian Chengjie, you love beast, the young master will definitely kill you when he comes back!"

Ling Yun'er was so angry that she seemed to have been tortured, plus her body was a little weak because of the Phoenix Flame.

"Hahaha, an idiot who thinks that if he enters the martial spirit realm, he will be able to compete with my palace, and he can still kill me, as long as he dares to step into this room, I will be able to let him have no return!"

Lian Chengjie glanced at the latter with disdain, and laughed directly.

"Well, come here!"

Lian Chengjie suddenly looked at a corner of the room, where four or five guards were kneeling on the ground.

Everyone's face was stained with bright red blood, and even half of their face was already swollen.

A very familiar guard wriggled and moved towards the latter like a worm.

"King Ling's Mansion is already finished, you guys don't even run away, then roll over and give Lao Tzu **!"

Seeing this, Lian Chengjie had even more sarcasm in his eyes, and he really put his foot in front of the guard's mouth.

Seeing this, the latter's heart swelled, and he couldn't stop talking.

"Don't lick it, the Great Elder killed him!"

Lian Chengjie's face was surging with hideousness, and he commanded a black-robed figure on the side.

Hearing this, the black-robed figure slowly stretched out his dry palm from the black robe, and there was a strange black aura entwined on it.

"I'll lick, I'll lick!"

The guard's face turned pale when he saw the black aura, his voice was full of tears, and his tongue stuck out and licked the latter's shoes.

"Okay, good, go on, don't stop!"

When Lian Chengjie heard this, he showed that perverted smile on his face again.

"King Ling's Mansion is really full of lowly guys!"

The latter looked at the guards who were licking his shoes, and there was a red glint in his eyes.

"Why don't we make a game?"

Lian Chengjie suddenly withdrew his feet, slowly stood up from the chair, and squatted in front of the guard.

"Lian, Young Master Lian, please say, the slave will definitely follow the young master's will!"

The guard hurriedly responded, nodding his head like a rattle.

"Follow me, long live the palace!"

Lian Chengjie nodded slightly, and said lightly.

"Long live the palace of the king!"

The guard repeated it without hesitation.

"Really good, now I say that the people in Ling Wang's Mansion are all cheap minions!"

Lian Chengjie stretched out his palm and patted the guard's face, smiling slightly.

When the guards heard this, they were a little hesitant.

"Speak quickly!"

The smile on the former's face retracted and rebuked angrily.

"Everyone in King Ling's Mansion is, they are, Lian Chengjie, you bastard!"

As he spoke, the guard suddenly had a hideous look on his face, and the rope that had bound the latter suddenly broke.

As the rope broke, the guard also burst into flames and punched the former.

"Great Elder, help!"

Lian Chengjie's body trembled, his face instantly turned pale with fright, and his body fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Ahh

As soon as the guard burst out, a black aura emanated from his body, followed by a terrible scream coming from the latter's mouth.

The black gas was extremely weird, and the guard's body turned into a foul-smelling liquid directly in this black gas.

"Phew, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The latter, reacting from his fright, spat angrily at the black, smelly liquid.

"Great Elder, kill all those people too!"

After Lian Chengjie glanced at the ground in disgust, he stared indifferently at the other four people in the corner.

"Lian Chengjie, if you do this, you will not die well, and the young master will definitely kill you when he comes back!"

Before his words fell, Ling Yun'er, who was bound, scolded angrily.

The latter looked slightly sideways at the haggard girl, his eyes flickered, and then a strange smile appeared on his face again.

"Hehe, little sister Yun'er, if you don't want me to kill them, it's okay, as long as you promise me a condition, I can let them go, and I also promise that it will not be difficult for you to Ling Wangfu in the future, what do you think?"