Chapter 1123: The Great Demon of the Cat Clan
Saying that Murong Feixue is not from the cat clan is equivalent to an insult to her. It slandered her lineage and erased all her past. Looking at the skeptical eyes of the men and women in the audience, Murong Feixue was enraged.
"Who said I wasn't from the cat clan!" Murong Feixue snorted coldly.
Immediately after, he shook his waist. In an instant, I saw a white light suddenly flash across the sky. All those standing on the stage were overwhelmed by a powerful wave of qi. Even the three elders fell to the bottom of the stage. The whole stage is clean. Only Murong Feixue, who was dressed in white, was left.
Her brows furrowed as graceful as the crescent moon, her cold eyes frozen with frost. The huge momentum supported the nine tails that swayed towering behind her, each of which was pure white, dexterous and powerful. From full of spirituality.
Who knows, the Nine-Tails represents the purest cat-clan bloodline, and it also represents that she can have nine natural skills. Although they still couldn't tell what level Murong Feixue's cultivation was. But judging by the number of her tails, she is already unbeatable.
"Whoa......
The crowd in the audience is no longer watching or admiring, everyone is directly prostrate at her feet.
Whoever looked at her again was with awe, worship, and admiration. Don't dare to have the slightest blasphemy gaze. This is the legendary nine-tailed cat demon, the big demon of the cat clan! Even the elders have no right to override the head of the nine-tailed cat demon.
The second elder came back to his senses and found that Murong Feixue was actually furious. Immediately clapped his hands and laughed: "Hahaha...... That's right! If there were no you in the top ten beauties, my Yan Xue's name would be written upside down! ”
Just as everyone was in a state of astonishment, a man walked out of the crowd.
He was dressed in a delicate cyan robe, and he didn't look very strong. But he was slender, and there was a faint essence in his dark eyes. After taking the stage, he stopped ten steps in front of Murong Feixue, his dark eyes glanced deeply at the Nine Tails behind Murong Feixue, and a proud smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips.
"You are the distinguished guest that Jiugu said - Murong Feixue?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm the ninety-ninth patriarch of the cat clan, Ying Qian."
Murong Feixue nodded, still without any expression on her face. There was not a trace of ripple in Mo Che's eyes.
She only said calmly, "Where are the Nine Valley Immortals and my husband now?" ”
"They are all in my study now, and I was originally going to order someone to come here to find the law enforcement elder, but my people said that there was a nine-tailed woman here, so I came here to see for myself." Ying Qian explained simply.
As he spoke, his gaze began to wander over Murong Feixue's cheeks. It seemed to want to see something in her expression. Unfortunately, all he saw was iceberg-like indifference.
Murong Feixue not only didn't have the slightest reaction to his identity as the patriarch, but also seemed to be too lazy to take a look at his appearance. It really makes him always arrogant and self-confident, and there is no place to tolerate. I couldn't help but be more curious about the woman in front of me, and I was full of interest.
"Brother! This woman is amazing, do you know her? As Ying Gu spoke, the man had already crawled back from under the platform.
"Brother God, why did you come here? Isn't it true that you don't like to watch such boring things the most? The delicate lotus girl followed and quietly squeezed in front of a few people.