Ling Feng and his party rode several large Wind Demon Wolves and slowly drove into the gate of Heavenly Demon City.

Along the way, this Wind Demon Wolf is Ling Feng's means of transportation, and the biggest advantage of this Wind Demon Wolf is that it is extremely fast, and under the full speed of the road, it has only entered the scope of the Heavenly Demon City in just three days.

At the gate of this majestic city of bones, there is a team of leopard-headed people patrolling, this is the forbidden army of the Heavenly Demon City.

The size of this city is almost no worse than the imperial capital of the Tianbai Empire, in fact, this is also the gathering place of hundreds of demon clans of different races, and it is the imperial city of all the demon beast kingdoms in southern Xinjiang!

The crowd of people coming and going at the city gate...... The demon group was endless, some rode the dragon cart pulled by the earth dragon, and some rode the ordinary demon beasts directly like Ling Feng and them.

Hai Lingxiang's beautiful face was calm, riding the wind demon wolf, leading Ling Feng, and slowly walked into the city.

The status of the Demon Clan is not low, and those Wind Demon Wolf mounts also prove the identity of Hai Lingxiang, so those leopard-headed guards directly let them go without interrogation.

And when they saw the people of the Demon Clan walking in, those ordinary demon beasts with low blood and not even the Demon Clan hurriedly crawled on the ground, and only when Hai Lingxiang and the others passed did they dare to raise their heads.

This is the case among the demon clans, and the bloodline determines everything.

This is a little different from the human race, the demon clan with noble blood, even if they never cultivate and sleep with their eyes closed, when the time comes, their strength will continue to grow.

The demon clan has a longevity that is difficult for human warriors to achieve, and comparatively, their cultivation speed is much slower than that of humans.

Along the way, no demon clan suspected Ling Feng's identity at all, and they all regarded him as a high-level demon clan, which made Ling Feng's heart bloom with joy, and it seemed that his action this time should be very smooth.

However, where is the holy land of this Heavenly Demon City, and how can he sneak into it, he still has to plan carefully.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Ling Feng saw a rolling demon mist floating somewhere in the Heavenly Demon City, almost all of them were about to condense into crystals, and the rich demonic aura covered the sky and the sun, and after all the demon clans saw it, they all closed their eyes tremblingly, as if they were praying for something.

"Hai Lingxiang, what kind of place is that?" Ling Feng was stunned for a moment and asked.

Hai Lingxiang hesitated for a moment, but her lips opened slightly, and she said slowly: "Lord Long Fei, that place is actually not a secret in Heavenly Demon City. ”

Hailing Xiang paused, and said: "There is the mausoleum of the demon emperors of the past dynasties, and it is also the holy place of our Heavenly Demon City, where the remains of the demon emperors of the past dynasties are buried, even if it is a high-level demon clan with royal blood, they must not step into half a step." ”

"Demon Emperor Mausoleum?

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes: I didn't expect that I had only come here for the first day, and I would know the location of the Holy Land of Heavenly Demon City so easily.

However, since it is the mausoleum of the demon emperors of the past dynasties, the guards are strict, and it is definitely not something I can imagine, I am afraid that there are still strong people at the level of demon kings in charge of everything.

How exactly did he get in, Ling Feng still had no clue.

"Lord Long Fei, this journey is tiring, Ling Xiang will take you back to the tribe of the Demon Clan immediately, and arrange for you to rest well. Hailing Xiang said softly.

"Well, it's hard work. ”

Ling Feng nodded slightly, the matter of sneaking into the Demon Emperor's mausoleum must not be in a hurry, it is better to stay in the Demon Clan for the time being.

Just as Ling Feng was thinking about how to sneak into the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, there was a sudden loud shout in front of him.

"Stop!"

The voice was dull and powerful, and the low-level demon beasts around them hurriedly knelt down ordinarily, because they felt the incomparably noble demon bloodline.

And the Wind Demon Wolf mount that Ling Feng was sitting on also seemed to be frightened, and immediately crawled to the ground, trembling. They were all just ordinary third-order demon beasts, and naturally they couldn't withstand this kind of suppression of the bloodline.

Hailing Xiang's eyes flashed with cold light, her face was cold, and she reprimanded: "Crazy Bull, what do you mean by this!"

Ling Feng raised his eyes and saw a pair of heavily armored guards walking in front of him, all of them were minotaurs with a body two meters away, as strong as a mountain, and a bull-headed body.

These minotaurs have knotted muscles one by one, and it seems that every inch of muscle is tied with 10,000 catties of explosives, which can destroy everything at any time.

A bull-headed man with a heavy shield and heavy sword in his hand, slammed it to the ground, exhaled a white mist from his nostrils, and stood in front of Hai Lingxiang with a big grin, his eyes flashed with Chiguoguo's possessiveness, licked his lips and said: "Princess Lingxiang, my old cow has been waiting for a long time!"

"Raging Bull Commander, please don't get in my way. Hailing Xiangfeng's eyes were angry, obviously very unhappy with the sudden blockade of the minotaur in front of her.

The minotaur who was called "Crazy Bull" obviously didn't listen to Hai Lingxiang's words, his eyes swept away, and he saw Ling Feng in the Wind Demon Wolf Pack, and an angry light flashed in his eyes, "Well, who is that kid!"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Hai Lingxiang's expression was cold, "Get out of the way, do you think that when you become the commander of the guards, you can do whatever you want?"

"My old cow suspects that kid is a human who has infiltrated the Heavenly Demon City! Look at it, this guy is all over his body, how can he have any characteristics of the demon clan?"

The mad bull waved his hand and shouted, "Come on, take that kid down for me!"

"I see who dares!" Hai Lingxiang stood up suddenly, her eyes coldly scanning the Minotaur Clan, "Do you Minotaur Clan want to start a war with our Demon Clan?"

As soon as Hailing Xiang's words came out, those minotaurs who were about to move immediately stopped, not daring to move for half a minute.

Although the combat power of the Demon Clan is not strong, in this Heavenly Demon City, it is definitely the race with the most complex relationship network, and many high-level demon clans with the blood of the King Beast are very close to the beauties of the Demon Clan.

Even in the realm of the demon race, beauty is also a "weapon".

"Hmph!" Crazy Bull's eyes widened, snorting white gas, his eyes looked at Ling Feng, and said coldly: "Boy, will you just hide under a woman's skirt?"

In fact, this mad bull is one of Hai Lingxiang's suitors, and when he saw that a male demon clan dared to get so close to the banshee he had set in, he was naturally jealous, so he wanted to find trouble with Ling Feng.

"Hailingxiang, come back. ”

Ling Feng slowly jumped down from the back of the Wind Demon Wolf, stared at the Raging Bull with a proud expression, and said unhurriedly: "With you, a low-level Minotaur Race, you dare to speak disrespectfully to Lord Ben, what crime should you be guilty of?"

Mad Bull's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Ling Feng viciously, and shouted, "Boy, what did you say?"

Ling Feng slowly took three steps forward, standing side by side with Hai Lingxiang, looking at the mad bull with provocative eyes, standing proudly, "Despicable Minotaur Clan, when you see Lord Ben, don't kneel yet!"

According to Hai Lingxiang, the bloodline of the three demon Jiao clan is very high-level, and he is now a "nobleman" among the demon clan, so he naturally has the majesty of a nobleman.

"Huh?"

Seeing Ling Feng looking at him so arrogantly, Raging Bull couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart: Could it be that this kid is really some kind of high-level demon clan with a high bloodline?

The tall Minotaur warrior stared at Ling Feng, a little uncertain in his heart.

Although Ling Feng's demonic aura was very pure, it was precisely because of that kind of aura that was so pure that it did not contain a trace of impurities, but it made it impossible for the mad bull to judge Ling Feng's race.

(End of chapter)