Inside a palace in the Holy Demon City.

A demon barbarian with a majestic expression suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze continued to exude a cold glow.

Everywhere they passed, all sentient beings were frightened and depressed.

This person is not a bystander, it is the Burial Emperor.

"Damn...... If you dare to kill my descendants, I will never spare that kid!

The Hidden Corpse Emperor's whole body momentum was undoubtedly revealed.

But soon he showed a suspicious look, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

The black bull gave him a dangerous aura, and his strength was not weaker than his.

"Master, the Supreme Demon King of the Feather Star Clan asks to see you!" a demon barbarian clan bowed down and ran in.

What are they coming for!?

The Hidden Corpse Emperor was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Let him in!"

After a while, three or four supreme demon kings walked in from outside the hall, and when they saw the Tibetan Corpse Emperor, they immediately clasped their fists and bowed.

"The younger generation has seen the Hidden Corpse Emperor!"

"Sit down, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, your Feather Star Clan has always led all the races, what is the matter with coming to me here!?"

The Hidden Corpse Emperor went straight to the point and didn't beat around the bush.

After Bai Yu hesitated for a moment, he arched his hand and said: "Forgive the Hidden Corpse Emperor, we do have something to ask for this time, recently there was a kid in the human race, who didn't take my demon barbarian domain in his eyes at all, and turned the world upside down, I want to invite the Hidden Corpse Emperor to come out of the mountain!"

"He even threatened to come to my Holy Demon City within ten days, and I was so worried that I was afraid ......"

The Hidden Corpse Emperor is an ancestor-level figure.

With their Feather Star Clan Ancestor, at the same level, he didn't dare to slack off.

"Now you are so lonely, you have been bullied like this by a human race, come to me to do something, your old guy's cultivation is much more advanced than mine!"

The Hidden Corpse Emperor snorted coldly, and his words were obviously a little bit of a holiday with the Feather Star Ancestor.

When Bai Yu heard this, his face suddenly became a little ugly, and he immediately smiled bitterly.

"The ancestors of our clan have been in retreat, and they have not been released once in a thousand years. The powerful person is not that kid, it's the bull head mount that the kid sits on, our dozens of supreme demon kings are not his opponents, and only your old man's cultivation can compete with one or two!"

Bull Head Mount!?

The Hidden Corpse Emperor's spirit shook suddenly, and the whole person immediately narrowed his eyes, "That is not a bald cow!?"

Bai Yu didn't expect the Hidden Corpse Emperor to know, and immediately nodded again and again.

"Yes, his mount is a bald cow!"

"It's him!?"

The Corpse Emperor immediately clenched his fists.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. He didn't know how to find the whereabouts of that kid, so he didn't expect to send it directly to the door.

Soon, the Hidden Corpse Emperor's face became gloomy.

That person is now completely lost, and it is indeed easy to deal with, but that cow is very tricky.

"I'll deal with that cow, and you kill that kid!" said the Hidden Corpse Emperor after a moment's thought.

"Okay! just do it, let that kid have no return!"

Bai Yu clenched his fists, and the rest of the demon barbarians were all eager to try.

"Wait a minute! "The Hidden Corpse Emperor thought about it, after all, it was against that person, and it was better to be careful.

"Ten Thousand Spirits refine the Heavenly Ding, refine him into flying ashes!"

The Hidden Corpse Emperor said this, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Bai Yu's face changed slightly, and he was slightly worried in his heart, "It's just that to deal with that kid, you don't need to go through so much trouble!"

"Ten Thousand Spirits Refining Heavenly Ding, every time you use it, it will weaken half of the spiritual power of the Holy Demon City, and it will take at least fifty years to recover, isn't the price a little too great!?"

Ten Thousand Souls Refining Heavenly Ding?!

It is one of the two sacred relics of the demon barbarians.

Once activated, the power is endless, it can shake the heavens and the earth, and no one can do it.

The same consequences are also very serious, the weapon that was taken away by Jiang Feng before is also one of the two holy relics.

"What do you know, if you can kill him, what if you lose fifty years of spiritual power, then it's worth it!"

The Hidden Corpse Emperor swore and swore that he was determined to put Jiang Feng to death.

At the same time, on the other side of the Demon Barbarian Domain.

After Jiang Feng explained the specific matter, the whole person immediately rode the big black bull and flew away in the direction of the Holy Demon City.

Time passed quickly, half a month later.

The people who were taken as slaves have come to the Terran region.

Fortunately, I didn't encounter any demon barbarians along the way, even if it was a few simple, it was solved by the horn pattern and their three times and five divided by two.

They came to a remote mountainous area of the Terrans, and wanted to live in peace.

He set up camp, prepared to avoid the limelight first, and built a statue of a bald cow.

A cow per hair, holding a person on it, here is the Bald Cow Tianzun.

Over time, it has also become a legend of the human race, and it has been widely spread.

Wang Erhu and Liu Dahai traveled a long distance all the way to Yi Shouzong.

The mountain gate of Yi Shouzong is closed and will never accept guests.

Before they could enter, they were stopped by two disciples.

"Who is the person in front!? Those who trespass on the Holy Sect's sect will be killed!"

Yi Shouzong is famous.

Wang Erhu and their first contact, it was inevitable that they were a little nervous, and they were scolded by the two opposites, and they were even more frightened.

Seeing their cowardice, the disciples of Yi Shouzong also let down their guard.

"Idle people, etc., leave quickly, and you must not trespass into the forbidden land of Yi Shouzong!"

"Ahem...... This senior, I'm here to find the Sect Master of God Killing!"

Wang Erhu gave himself several breaths, and finally mustered up the courage to speak to the disciples.

The gatekeeper disciples also have eyesight.

When you meet those people with noble status, you will naturally be waiting for you. encountered a person like Wang Erhu, who was dressed in tatters and stammered when he spoke, and was directly ignored by them.

"Looking for the Sect Master!?" the man looked them up and down.

"The sect master is also what you say you will find!? Our Yi Shou Sect has been closed in recent years, and does not accept any disciples, even the sect master of the sword path is useless!"

The other stood up and waved impatiently.

Obviously, they are regarded as seekers who worship the mountain gate. Over the years, it is true that every once in a while, there will be people who come to apprentice.

The methods are exhausted, and in the end it still doesn't work.

"No! No! No, we are not here to apprentice, we are really looking for the killing god to tell you!" Wang Erhu hurriedly said.

The disciple who guarded the door rolled his eyelids, "If there is something you say first, if there is really a big matter, we will naturally tell the sect master!"

"This ......"

Wang Erhu's old face turned red, what the hell was going on, he naturally wouldn't tell them.

Thinking of what Jiang Feng had told him before, he immediately mustered up his courage and imitated Jiang Feng's tone and said, "This is the old man who killed the god Zhao Zhao, dragging us to bring him a gift!"

"Damn, I even dare to call our sect master's name, and I want to give gifts!"

"What I hate the most is to go through the back door and beat a few of them to death!"

A group of Yi Shouzong disciples waved their fists one by one, and there were a burst of fists and kicks that cut their heads and covered their faces.

Wang Erhu, how could they be the opponents of several disciples.

Immediately he was beaten and cried wolf, screaming miserably.

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