These soul beast people look no different from humans, but he has a strong beast aura on his body, extremely rich, as long as Ling Feng senses it slightly, he can detect it.

Moreover, Ling Feng could also see that in addition to the soul beasts that transformed into humans, ordinary soul beasts that had not transformed into human beings were also everywhere, including white elephants, tigers, three-headed antelopes, and so on...... The strange-shaped soul beast seems to have entered a strange ghost world.

Hearing them babble and haggle at the grocery stalls, Ling Feng had an indescribable sense of comical.

However, Ling Feng had encountered more bizarre things in his previous life, and he only felt a little ridiculous at the moment, and he didn't feel any surprise.

Under the leadership of the Eighth Elder Mo Ke Wuliang, Ling Feng and the four of them walked through the crowded group of soul beasts.

Passing by the door of a luxurious inn, a young man of the Beast Clan with a golden mane and sharp-beaked monkey cheeks shouted loudly: "Everyone, come and see, come and see, the fresh roasted Yuanshi leg is only one thousand yuan beads, it is good and cheap, and it is worth the money." ”

Ling Feng couldn't help but pause, raised his eyes and frowned.

I saw that in front of this sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked beast clan boy, a grill was set up, and a few thigh meat were placed on it for burning.

On the ground next to the grill, there were several bloody, dead heads.

Ling Feng could vaguely judge the outline of the thigh meat on the grill, and knew that it was the limbs of a Terran cultivator.

"What is the strength of your thigh master during his lifetime?"

Hundreds of people of the Soul Beast Clan who were dressed in different costumes were attracted by the shouting. One of the soul beast clan people with a human head and a beast body, a pair of gray ears drooping to the ground, showed a lot of wealth, and asked.

"Two calamities of humanity. Ju Yuan cultivates, and there is still the vitality of heaven and earth in the meat, which is extremely delicious. ”

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked beast clan boy spat and introduced, "I and the five disciples of the clan spent a lot of effort to poach here at the edge of the Apocalypse Forest, and I will definitely not deceive you." ”

"Okay, I'm going to have this thick thigh. ”

With a wave of the wealthy soul beast clan buyer's thick arm, thousands of yuan beads fell into the soul beast clan's young man's money bag without mistake. Then he picked up his thighs with a big grin and tore them open before they were cooked. The blood-stained thigh meat was gnawed down.

The clattering sound of chewing forced Ling Feng to shake his head.

The Soul Beast Clan hunts down the cultivators of the Terran Race, just like the Terran cultivators plunder the Soul Beast Clan. There is nothing surprising, everything is natural selection, survival of the fittest.

After walking through the bustling market for about half an hour, Ling Feng and the others came to the legendary Ten Thousand Beasts Platform.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Terrace is the most sacred place in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, located in the heart of the City of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Platform is a high platform that is thousands of zhang wide and round, the face is wide and the bottom is narrow, hitting like a spinning top, and it is supported by force. Suspended in the void.

At the edge of the high platform, brownish-yellow gas is diffuse and surging, obscuring the sky and the sun. Almost completely cut off from view.

These brownish-yellow gases were not extremely poisonous miasma, but the sky-high beast qi emitted by the thousands of soul beast clan giants gathered together.

Beast spirit is accustomed to the people of the City of Ten Thousand Beasts.

But for humans, as soon as they come into contact with the majestic animal qi, they are like fish without oxygen. A feeling of extreme discomfort arose all over my body. Fortunately, Ling Feng had the bloodline of the Blue Immortal Heavenly Demon Phoenix Race in his body, and he could still withstand it.

Through the skyrocketing beast aura. Approaching the edge of the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform, Ling Feng raised his eyes and saw that there was a statue dozens of feet high.

These statues are strange, most of them are human-faced beasts, with six arms, or three eyes, or fangs rolled up, or horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, or smiling at smiling beings.

Ling Feng roughly guessed that these lifelike statues were all earth-shattering existences born in the thousands of years of history of the Apocalypse Forest Soul Beast Clan.

The white clouds are rolling ahead, and the fog is blurred and ever-changing.

Ling Feng and the Eighth Elder walked through it quickly, walking dozens of feet, the clouds and mist gradually thinned, and their eyes suddenly widened.

On a wide-eyed square, hundreds of beast flags embroidered with various soul beast patterns extend to the depths of the white clouds, waving in the wind and hunting.

Each of these demon flags represents a huge force in the Apocalypse Forest.

Where Ling Feng stood at this moment was a passage as straight as an arrow and inlaid with white jade.

The passage was about seven or eight zhang wide, and on both sides sat hundreds of men and women of the soul beast clan with majestic momentum and ruddy faces.

The cold wind was dashing, the red leaves were all over the sky, fluttering and scattering, and before they touched the bodies of these soul beast clan bosses, they were bounced away by an invisible force, and they were immediately burned and twisted, which was really indescribably shocking.

These more than 100 people have different appearances, and half of them are surrounded by the power of the law, gathering majestic and vast thoughts, straight into the sky, as if the sky will be poked out of a big hole, with Ling Feng's eyesight, he immediately judged that the lowest cultivation of these hundreds of people has stepped into the realm of heaven and man.

What surprised Ling Feng was not only that, there were tens of thousands of soul beast clan disciples standing on the flat ground behind hundreds of soul beast clan giants.

With so many people and horses gathered together, and there were many strong people, it seemed that they were waiting for some ceremony to be held.

"Who's coming?"

Feeling the strange human aura, these giants of the soul beast clan all looked up with a fierce light, and the cold light in their eyes was like a knife, as if they could cut Ling Feng with a thousand knives in an instant.

"Can you change your temper, the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, is there still outsiders who can't break in?"

Eighth Elder Mo Ke Wuliang smiled slightly, and said lightly.

"It turned out to be the Eighth Elder of the Blue Heavenly Demon Phoenix. ”

The giants of the Golden Pupil Blood Tiger Seven Star Red Mosquito Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox, the Red Fire Rabbit, the Three-Yuan Alien Ox, the Nine Heavens Cold Ice Python, and the Blue-Eyed Toad Clan all stood up and laughed.

"Eighth Elder, why are you waiting for a human to break into the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform?"

Niu Mang and the giants of the soul beast clan who dominated the world had almost seen them, they had directly ignored the two of them, and finally locked their eyes on Ling Feng's body.

"Although he is a human being, he has the blood of my green demon phoenix in his body, and he can be regarded as a member of my clan. ”

The Eighth Elder glanced at Ling Feng faintly and said slowly.

"Eighth Elder, are you kidding us?"

The Seven Star Red Mosquito, a giant in the late stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm, said: "With the weak body of a human being, how can it be possible to withstand the bloodline of your Blue Heavenly Demon Phoenix?"

"Ling Feng, you just let these seniors see it. ”

The Eighth Elder knew that if Ling Feng wanted to gain the opportunity to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool, he had to show his potential and talent.

Ling Feng nodded, a pair of arms stretched outward slightly, only to see that in the surging vitality behind him, a pair of golden wings pierced out, and between the rapid incitation, the whole person was like a light butterfly, suspended in the void.