Dan Mad and Ji Changkong looked at Lin Feng coldly, both of them discovered the peculiarity of Lin Feng's body, this young man has a big secret on his body!

But before the two of them could make any further moves, there was another wave in the sky.

A woman, a beautiful woman, with wings on her back, came from the horizon with Nana, and the light and rain showered, like a nine-day Xuannu in the dust.

Another peerless powerhouse!

The woman has a smile on her face, she is already beautiful, and when she laughs, her charm is even more amazing.

But no one can ignore the danger beneath the beauty, and she exudes an aura of extreme strength.

"Fallen feathers. Ji Changkong's expression was solemn, and he slowly said the woman's name.

The woman chuckled, "You two came early." ”

"You're not slow. "Ji Changkong said.

"Hehe, such a grand event, if it is a little slower, there is no way to join in the excitement. Fallen Feather said with a smile.

Her eyes slowly looked at Lilac, revealing a playful look, "Is this the holy daughter of the Demon Lord's inheritance? ”

She seems to be very familiar with Mo Zimiao and knows some things that others don't know.

"Thinking that such a lovely girl is about to fall, I feel a little reluctant in my heart. ”

However, if Mozi Hao knew the news, his expression would be funny. ”

She was still smiling when she said these words, without the slightest hint of murder.

But no one will doubt her killing intent, and a strong person at this level will never be untargeted.

Lin Feng's face sank, he finally knew what these people were here for.

They're here to kill Lilacs!

"Why?" Lin Feng asked word by word as he stared at the three of them.

Lilac is nothing but an innocent girl, why would these people kill her?

Fallen Feather's smile widened, "Because I want to kill her." ”

"Can't you?"

That's her reason, Lilac has to die if she wants to. No one can stop it.

Because she is a peerless powerhouse under the stars.

Lin Feng was silent, he had nothing to say. This is the way this world is, when a strong person wants to make a move on the weak, he can do it unscrupulously, and he doesn't even need a reason.

What's more, they have a good reason?

Preventing the return of the Demon Lord Inheritance Saintess, they will have a lot of opportunities in the midst of changes, and this is the biggest reason!

The three of them were still floating quietly in the air, and no one made a move.

Why didn't they do it?

It's just because of one person, a terrible man - Mo Zi Mao.

This person was already a powerful man 10,000 years ago, and after 10,000 years, no one knows where he has come and how terrible he is now.

Anyway, there is more than one person who doesn't want to see the return of the Demon Lord Inheritance Holy Maiden, so why should he strike first to bear the wrath of the Demon Lord?

So none of them took the lead.

They don't shoot, but someone will.

Above the sky, a big hand covered it and smashed towards the small courtyard.

Another peerless powerhouse!

The shot is ruthless and domineering!

Dan Madness, Ji Changkong, and Fallen Yu glanced at each other, dodged their figures, and quietly watched the big hand slap down.

The big hand is getting closer and closer, and the power contained in it will lift the flowers and plants in the small courtyard away.

Purple and white lilacs are scattered all over the place.

Seeing that the big hand was about to wipe out all the people in the small courtyard, a touch of red suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

Blood-like red.

After this red appeared, the big hand could no longer slap a single bit.

A roar suddenly sounded in the sky: "Demon Zimi!"

The Demon Lord's inheritance of the Demon Lord's Demon Inheritance has made a move!

The sun hanging high in the sky has turned into a round of blood day at some point, and a man slowly walked out of the blood day, wearing a black robe with golden lotus tattoos on it, with a tall figure and a handsome face, exuding a touching temperament.

"Who gave you the courage to attack her?" said Mo Zimiao's voice was low, with a majesty that was not angry and arrogant.

The big hand slowly shrank, and a man with a halberd in his hand walked from the sky, his eyes seemed to have the sun, moon and stars rising and falling, and his blood was like a mountain, exuding a shocking murderous aura.

"Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. The man said slowly.

This is an incomparably wild, incomparably powerful man!

Mo Zi looked at him coldly: "You do have this qualification. ”

This person is the Tianjiao of the War Clan, and he was able to fight with the devil 10,000 years ago, and he is the only one who has the qualifications to say this.

His name is Zhantian. 88

"You are qualified to say this, but it does not mean that you are qualified to do it to her. Mo Zi said in a deep voice.

The crowd was silent, and if it was about qualifications, it was true that no one had such qualifications. The Holy Maiden of the Demon Lord's inheritance is a great man from 20,000 years ago, second only to the Demon Lord. Many people believe that if it weren't for the demon lord being too strong, the strongest person in that life should be her.

Such a person, both in terms of seniority and strength, is far superior to everyone present.

"But this world is not about qualifications, but about strength. Zhan Tian said slowly.

What he said is not wrong, no matter how high the qualifications of the Demon Lord Inheritance Saintess are, she is just a yellow-level cultivator who has not yet awakened, and she can only be slaughtered by them.

"Strength, do you think you have the strength to do anything to her, or do you think you can defeat me?" The flat words contained a strong self-confidence, which made the hearts of the four of them tremble.

What realm did Mo Zi Mao reach, could it be that he was confident that he would be able to keep the Holy Maiden under the siege of several of them?

"Then try it. Zhan Tian's eyes were filled with strong battle intent, and the halberd in his hand was blood-red, blooming with this earth-shattering murderous aura.

He desperately longed for a big fight.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mozi's mouth, and the space around him slowly collapsed, and an aura of destruction rose from him.

Ji Changkong was shocked and exclaimed, "The Way of Destruction!"

This is the path of destruction in the Three Thousand Great Avenues, and Mo Zi Mao actually comprehended this powerful and terrifying avenue. No wonder he didn't have the slightest cowardice in the face of the four peerless powerhouses, no wonder he said that no one could hurt the Holy Maiden. That's what he relied on!

The halberd in Zhan Tian's hand was blood-red, and there was no fear in his eyes, only earth-shattering battle intent.

"Fight!"

He is the Tianjiao of the War Clan, the strongest person in the War Clan for 10,000 years, and he will never be afraid.

The war clan, born for war, died for war, the battlefield is their destination, and only on the battlefield can they feel the meaning of life.

It's a terrifying race.

This is a domineering halberd, this is a terrifying halberd, the void has collapsed, the heavens and the earth have changed color, and the end of the world has come.

This is the peerless powerhouse, this is Zhantian!

Mo Zimi's expression did not change in the slightest, he looked at Zhan Tian coldly, the sun, moon and stars in his eyes slowly shattered, and a destructive force spread out.

Everything that came into contact with the power of destruction instantly turned into nothingness, trees disappeared, the earth collapsed, and even cracks appeared in space.

This is the way of destruction in the Three Thousand Avenues.

The people in the small courtyard were fascinated, was this a cultivator who had cultivated to the extreme? It was even more terrifying than a god!

A moment later, the heavens and the earth returned to clarity, and a sigh was heard.

"The Way of Destruction is indeed worthy of its name. Zhan Tian stood with a halberd, his body as tall as a javelin, but there was a hint of regret in his eyes.

In this battle, he was defeated, defeated in the hands of Demon Zimao, and defeated in the hands of the Dao of Destruction.

"I didn't expect you to improve so much. Zhan Tian said slowly, "Now you may be the first person under the supreme power." ”

Ji Changkong, Dan Madness, and Fallen Yu showed a look of horror in their eyes, they clearly knew the strength of Zhan Tian, he was the peerless powerhouse among the peerless powerhouses, and he actually gave such a high evaluation to Mo Zimi, which was enough to show that Mo Zimiao was terrifying.

"It's that you've been stuck for too long. Mo Zi said slowly.

Zhan Tian was stunned, for the first time in 10,000 years, someone said this to him.

"The biggest change in history is coming, and if you are still standing still, you will only become a stepping stone for others. Mo Zimi's eyes were full of coldness, and his voice was as cold as ice.

Zhan Tian was stunned for a long time, he knew that what Mo Zi Miao said was right, since the Sword Saint Lu Shi used a three-foot long sword to break through the shackles and achieve supreme strength, he slackened. There was no longer invincibility in his heart, because he had already been defeated, not only he was defeated, but everyone in that era was defeated, defeated by the Sword Saint Lu Shi.

"I suddenly feel like you're more and more like him now. Zhan Tian said.

He didn't say who it was, but the others knew that he was referring to the man who had suppressed the first generation with his three-foot sword 10,000 years ago.

The man's name was Sword Saint Lu Shi.

Yes, they never called Lu Shi alone, but whenever they mentioned him, they would add the word Sword Master.

This is the respect for the strongest.

But Mo Zimao didn't like to mention the word Sword Saint, he hated him for using a sword, "Lu Shi, I will never be like that guy." ”

Zhan Tian suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, you not only act like him, but also talk like him." ”

The devil was silent, he glanced at Lin Feng out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the corners of Lin Feng's mouth were twitching, according to what he knew about him, this guy must be holding back a smile.

And it's a smug laugh.

Zhan Tian suddenly suppressed his smile and looked at Mo Zimiao coldly, "Although I am not your opponent alone, but now we are with four people, how can you stop it?"

"The Holy Maiden of the Demon Lord's inheritance must not return!"

His words were so unequivocal that anyone could hear the great determination in his words.

The other three didn't speak, just looked at Mo Zimiao quietly. But at this moment, the attitude has been made clear without speaking.

The Holy Maiden of the Demon Lord's inheritance must not return!

This woman is too powerful, if she is allowed to return, the opportunity of this life will definitely be taken up by her, and they will not have the slightest chance to become the strongest.

This shows how deep their jealousy of the Demon Lord Inheritance Holy Maiden is.

Fallen Yu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "Mo Zimi, I haven't seen you for so many years, don't you even say hello?"

Mo Zi sighed deeply, he rarely sighed like this, every time he did this, he must have encountered a very headache.

Now Mozimo has a lot of headaches.

There are not many people who can give him a headache, but the woman in front of him is one of them.