The wind was dustless and effortless, so Ling Yun and the others took the initiative to admit defeat.

This is strength!

"I told you a long time ago, don't ask for hardship, now you know that you regret it, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Yun and the others with a wicked smile.

"The wind is more terrible than the wind and dust that the saint said. Ling Chong smiled bitterly.

"People are more popular than people, our cultivation is above the wind and dust, I can't imagine that the six of us can't even help him. Ling Yun looked depressed.

"Agreed!" Feng Wuchen politely clenched his fists.

"Brother Feng, let's go, grandpa and dad are waiting in the main hall, and they have lost a lot of time for them to make such a fuss. Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, pulling Feng Wuchen and flying towards the majestic palace.

As soon as he stepped into the space of the Rakshasa clan, he encountered the challenge of Ling Yun and them, Feng Wuchen didn't have to take a closer look at the Rakshasa clan, so he could fly to the palace and watch at the same time.

The Rakshasa space is also a self-contained space, created by the ancestors of the Rakshasa clan.

The space of the Rakshasa tribe is beautiful, the scenery is pleasant, the aura is abundant, and the view is endless, which is quite desirable.

There is no immortal mountain suspended by the dragon clan here, and there are many magnificent palaces suspended in the sky, which is awe-inspiring.

The most eye-catching thing is that the huge main palace of the Rakshasa clan is built on a huge lake, and from a distance, hundreds of huge palaces are like mirages, which is very spectacular and dazzling.

In the memory of the evil dragon god, Feng Wuchen also came to the Rakshasa clan casually, but when he came in person, the shocking feeling was completely different.

"What a powerful aura!" As he passed through a majestic mountain, Feng Wuchen sensed an extremely terrifying aura, and his gaze couldn't help but sweep towards the top of that mountain.

There, there was a man sitting cross-legged and cultivating, as if he was aware of Feng Wuchen's gaze, his eyes opened slightly, and two rays of essence burst out.

The sharp gaze swept towards Feng Wuchen, as if with a hint of hostility.

"Transformation God Realm Ninefold!" Feng Wuchen said darkly, but he was not much surprised, the strength of the Rakshasa clan was able to be improved, and it was also because of the relationship between the dragon god totem.

"His name is Ling Yuan, he is relatively indifferent, he doesn't like to come into contact with people, but he is a cultivator, after the bloodline is improved, our cultivation has been greatly improved, and the purer bloodline makes us cultivate faster, so he took this opportunity to cultivate wildly. Ling Yun explained, also glancing at Ling Yuan.

Feng Wuchen nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.

An incomparably powerful aura permeated from the palace, and there were dozens of powerhouses in the Transformation God Realm alone, and their strength could be described as terrifying.

In the majestic palace square, the eyes of many strong people of the Rakshasa clan looked high in the sky.

The moment Feng Wuchen stepped foot in the battle between the Rakshasa clan and the Lingyun Six, they already knew about it, and they also felt Feng Wuchen's domineering majestic power.

"Once the Transformation Divine Realm is ninefold, it seems that it is also because of the improvement of the bloodline that Ling Muyun has stepped into the realm of a transformation. Feng Wuchen said secretly in his heart.

"Welcome to the Holy Maiden!" On the square, the Rakshasa clan greeted them respectfully, and their eyes were focused on Feng Wuchen.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Feng Wuchen descended, followed by Ling Yun and the others.

"The Holy Maiden, the family and the elders, they are in the main hall. A man in the lead said respectfully.

Ling Xiaoxiao grabbed Feng Wuchen's arm and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, let's go in." ”

"It turns out that he is a descendant of the Protoss, Feng Wuchen, I didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying!"

"Ling Yun, is his strength really so terrifying, you guys lost so quickly?"

"I can't believe he's so horrible, younger than all of us!"

Looking at the back of Feng Wuchen, the clansmen in the square were shocked and discussed.

Ling Yun smiled bitterly: "He didn't exert all his strength at all, he just stood there and fought us, unharmed." ”

Ling Yun's words instantly stunned the clansmen in the square.

In the main hall, the old patriarch Ling Muyun and the current patriarch Ling Xuan, as well as the elders and high-ranking members of the Rakshasa clan, were already waiting in the main hall.

"Wind and dust, you can be regarded as a Rakshasa clan. On the main seat, Ling Muyun smiled happily, his eyes looking at Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Wuchen has seen all of you. "The wind is dustless and polite.

Ling Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile, "You're welcome. ”

Ling Xuan and the noble woman kept looking at Feng Wuchen, with happy smiles on their faces, obviously quite satisfied with this future son-in-law.

"Brother Feng, let me introduce you, this is my grandfather Ling Muyun, this is my father Ling Xuan, and this dignified and luxurious beauty is my mother, and this is the Great Elder Ling Xiaoyun, this is ......" Ling Xiaoxiao introduced Feng Wuchen one by one.

"Feng Wuchen, you fought with Ling Yun and them before, and the old man saw that your soul power had reached the realm of the ninth grade, I don't know if it was serious?"

Feng Wuchen knew that he couldn't hide it from Ling Xiaoyun, and then smiled lightly: "It didn't take long to break through. ”

"Jiupin!" Ling Muyun and the others' expressions changed drastically, their faces full of shock and disbelief.

Who would dare to believe that the young man in front of him was a Nine-Rank Alchemist? There had never been such a young Nine-Rank Alchemist in the mainland, how terrifying was this talent?

"Nine Rank Alchemist, this ......" Madam Ling was extremely shocked, her luxurious face was full of horror.

"Mother, Brother Feng is not just a Nine-Rank Alchemist, but the realm of Emperor Dan, in addition, Brother Feng is also a Nine-Rank Alchemist, and his artifact is refined by himself. Ling Xiaoxiao smirked.

"What?Dan Emperor Realm?" Ling Xiaoyun's old face changed drastically, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Nine Rank Refiners!" Ling Muyun and the other high-level officials were shocked, and their expressions stiffened.

The Nine-Rank Alchemist was enough to make them feel unbelievable, and now they were still in the realm of the Dan Emperor and the Nine-Rank Alchemist, how terrifying was this?

The hall fell into a brief dead silence.

"Feng Wuchen, I have long heard Xiaoxiao say that you can get rid of it and cure it, I don't know if it's true or not?" Ling Xiaoyun asked with some excitement.

"Of course, it is not a problem to help the Great Elder cure the fire poison once and for all. Feng Wuchen nodded, curing fire poison is too pediatric for Feng Wuchen.

"Great! The old man's fire poison can finally be cured! Because of the fire poison, the old man has not been able to break through the realm of the nine grades as he wished for many years!" Ling Xiaoyun said excitedly, his old face full of smiles.

Feng Wuchen came behind Ling Xiaoyun, and everyone's eyes looked at Feng Wuchen, very curious and expectant.

Then I saw Feng Wuchen quickly connect the dots behind Ling Xiaoyun, and cast an extremely magical technique, and then he sensed the fire poison in Ling Xiaoyun's body surging out wildly.

Feng Wuchen channeled the fire poison out and devoured it at the same time.

Under the extremely shocked gazes of Ling Muyun, Ling Xuan and the others, Feng Wuchen helped Ling Xiaoyun cure the fire poison in three or two strokes.

The hall was dead silent.

(End of chapter)