"Okay, very good!" Bu Fengfeng's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face, "Evil God, Wang Kai, you two have done a good job this time, when you arrive at the main hall, the hall master will naturally give you a heavy reward, now, hand over the relics of King Dan to me!"

Hearing the hall master's reward, the evil god's eyes also lit up, and now he only wanted to restore his broken arm and restore his strength.

And the rebirth of the broken arm is simply impossible for the current strength level of the Shengwu Continent, but the ancient Dan King Gu Shan, the elixir he refined, maybe there is one of them that makes him reborn with a broken arm.

The evil god endured the severe pain, took out a simple black ring, and looked at this black ring, a trace of reluctance flashed in the evil god's eyes.

The relics of King Dan, an absolute treasure!

For this Danwang relic, the Demon Temple paid a huge price, and even lost hundreds of super powerhouses, even he himself was cut off an arm, he wanted to take this Danwang relic for himself, but he also knew very well that this Danwang relic was not something he could touch.

The evil god turned his head, and with a fierce force of his right hand, he threw the black ring at Bu Fengfeng!

The quaint black ring is like a black streamer, looking at this black streamer, everyone, including Bu Fengfeng, has a trace of greed flashing on their faces!

The relics of King Dan are of immeasurable value!

Maybe it can also make the Grandmaster break through to the limit and become a Purple Yang Pill of the Holy Rank powerhouse!

Enough to drive anyone crazy!

Bu Jingfeng took the black ring, put it in the palm of his hand, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his consciousness instantly sank into the space ring, but after some investigation, Bu Jingfeng frowned.

"Why can't you open it?" said the step frightened coldly.

"Brother!" The beautiful woman Bai Ling came to Bu Fengfeng's side at this time, "The owner of this space ring before his death was Danwang Gushan, he was a saint-level powerhouse, and he had already ignited the soul fire, this space ring was naturally branded by his soul, and the entire demon hall is estimated to be able to be broken by the hall master!"

"I see!" Bu Jingfeng nodded, and then couldn't help but sigh, the strength of the Holy Rank powerhouse is worthy of being called Tongtian, even if he has fallen for countless years, the soul imprint he left behind is not something that ordinary people can break.

Shaking his head, Bu Feng held his gaze to those powerhouses of large and small forces.

"This ancient cave was discovered first by my Demon Palace, and it was also the relics of King Dan sent by my Demon Temple to the ancient cave, my Demon Palace paid so much, this relics of King Dan is undoubtedly my Demon Palace, whoever dares to rob it is the enemy of my Demon Palace, and my Demon Palace will definitely fight with you endlessly!"

Never die?

Hearing this, everyone sneered.

If it was usual, they really didn't dare to make a move on the Demon Palace, but now, the temptation of the Danwang relics is so great, they have already been confused by the Danwang relics, it can be said that they are now a group of crazy people who are desperate for the Danwang relics, how can they care about the threat of your Demon Palace.

Seeing that the threat was fruitless, Bu Fengfeng's face changed, these large and small forces were usually not in the eyes of the Demon Palace, but at this moment, when they gathered, the power formed was not weak at all, even if it was not as good as the Demon Palace, but it was also very difficult to provoke.

If the Demon Hall really wants to eliminate these large and small forces, with their strength and heritage, they may be able to do it, but they will definitely suffer heavy losses, and at that time, the Martial Sect will be able to pick up the bargain, which is not what the Demon Hall wants.

"The one who rides the big bird!" A sharp voice sounded, but it was the white-haired old man who spoke, he didn't know Bu Jingfeng, and he didn't know what the purple gold badge represented, he just saw Bu Jingfeng riding a big red bird, so he called Bu Jingfeng the one who rode the big bird.

"This ancient cave is left by the ancient Danwang Gushan, the treasures he left behind, naturally do not belong to anyone, whoever has the strength will naturally get it, as for the so-called first come, first come, you and I are not three-year-old children, I want to come and you also know that in this world, everything depends on strength to speak!"

"Strength?" Bu Jingfeng smiled disdainfully, and shouted in a low voice: "If you want to talk about strength, my Demon Hall is one of the two strongest forces in the Holy Martial Continent, and it is just a matter of Wuzong and my Demon Hall to raise their strength, and you, what kind of thing, dare to talk about your strength with my Demon Palace? What a joke! Let me tell you, the things in my Demon Hall are not something that you miscellaneous fish can touch, and whoever dares to stretch out his hand, I will cut off his hand!"

"Except for the Martial Sect, my Demon Hall doesn't take any forces in its eyes!"

"Whoever dares to rob the things of my Demon Temple today, my Demon Temple will destroy him in the future!"

"If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

The sound of the frightening wind was magnificent, condescending, and a strong momentum emanated from his body, as if the king was dominating the world and the emperor was dominating, suppressing the people below.

The powerhouses below felt this transcendent peak momentum, and their faces couldn't help but become cloudy.

Just looking at the momentum, the step frightening wind is far stronger than everyone present!

Look down on all beings and look at the sky!

Just by feeling this momentum, many high-level grandmasters have already begun to retreat!

This momentum is too strong! And the owner of this momentum is by no means comparable to them!

On the tip of the tree not far away, Liu Nuo's face also changed, just looking at the momentum, this step of frightening wind was no longer below him at all, and the momentum that erupted at his peak was not much stronger than him.

"Those who covet the treasures of my Demon Temple, die!"

Sen Leng's killing sound spread, and a resolute cold killing intent filled the sky above Qiye Ridge, all the strong people who were shrouded in this killing intent were suffocated, as if they were choked by a huge force, the pain was unbearable, and the back was also cold sweat, and they felt like they were dancing on the tip of the knife.

The burly man's face was ugly, and a cold sweat broke out involuntarily behind his back, although he knew that Bu Jingfeng's strength was strong, but he had never fought against the latter, so that he thought that Bu Jingfeng was just a little stronger than himself, and the gap was not very big, but at this moment, sensing the sky-high killing intent that Bu Jingfeng burst out, he only felt that he was insignificant.

Under the pressure of the frightening momentum, it was difficult for him to rise up to resist.

The white-haired old man was also pale, just now, he was still talking to Bu Jingfeng about his strength, but at this moment, the latter was just casually unleashing the momentum and coercion, which made him feel that he couldn't resist, the gap between them was simply a world of difference, and the strength shown by Bu Jingfeng slapped him in the face fiercely, and it hurt hotly!

The gloomy man's face was gloomy, although the momentum of the frightening step also made him feel a huge pressure, but he had two holy weapons in his hands, and he was quite confident in his heart.

"Step frightened, although your strength is strong, but you are only one person, two fists are invincible to four hands, you want to keep the relics of King Dan, but it is somewhat unlikely, as for destroying my martial sect, hum, if this is the master of the Demon Palace, maybe there is still a bit of courage!" Rong Gang sneered, others were afraid of the Demon Palace, but his Martial Sect didn't care at all.

Even if the current strength of the Demon Palace is more than the Martial Sect's holy weapon that loves you a little, the Martial Sect's background is there, and it is by no means something that the Demon Palace can shake.

"Yes, Brother Rong Gang is right, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person, are we still afraid that he will not succeed, as for the Demon Palace, as long as I get the relics of King Dan, will I still care about your Demon Palace?"

Sure enough, the white-haired old man's words suddenly made those powerhouses of large and small forces go crazy again.

"Yes, what the white-haired old man said is right, everyone cares about what he does in the Demon Palace, as long as there are the relics of King Dan, what Martial Sect, what Demon Palace, I don't care!"

"Kill him, kill him, get the relics of King Dan, I can also become the Sect Master of the Martial Sect, the Lord of the Demon Palace, and even become a Saint-level powerhouse!"

"Kill, kill!"

The powerhouses of these big and small forces are all crazy, they completely ignore the power of the frightening wind, the domineering of the Demon Palace, at this moment, there is only one in their hearts, the relics of King Dan!

"Hmph, look for death!"

Bu Jingfeng was also a little angry, these people really dared to pluck the hair on the tiger's head and snatch things from the hands of the Demon Palace.

Originally, after he got the treasure, he didn't plan to entangle with these people, and just sat on the flaming red bird and left.

However, the powerhouses of the Demon Palace have always been used to being rampant and domineering, and today, these small forces that they usually can't even look down on dare to provoke the Demon Hall in front of him!

Isn't this looking for death?

If they don't give them some unforgettable lessons, they still think that the Demon Temple is easy to bully!

"It's not a small courage, today, I'll let you know that no one can touch the things in my Demon Palace!"

Bu Feng shouted angrily, Sen Leng's killing intent skyrocketed, and his blood-red eyes stared at the cold middle-aged man for a moment.

There are nearly 10,000 people in this Qiye Ridge, and it is impossible for him to kill them all, but the other party he can kill is afraid, and the other party who kills is cold, so he naturally wants to kill the chicken and set an example for the monkey, and this chicken is naturally the strongest few people!

Among these people, this cold middle-aged man with two holy weapons was the strongest, so he stared at this cold middle-aged man at first sight.

"Kill!"

A brown figure, with a resolute super killing intent, rushed towards the cold middle-aged man in an instant, its speed was so fast, like a phantom, it was obviously dozens of zhang away from the cold middle-aged, but in an instant, I am afraid that without even a breath, it had already appeared in front of the cold middle-aged.

At such a speed, everyone gasped.

The cold middle-aged man's face also changed greatly, and he simply wore a pair of holy weapon combat boots under his feet, and he burst out with all his strength, and the speed was extremely fast, not at all under the frightening step.

I saw a purple phantom flash in an instant, and then the purple soft sword slammed forward, and a cold purple light was drawn directly to the face of the frightened wind.

"Ridiculous!"

In the face of this purple light, Bu Jingfeng smiled disdainfully, and then slowly stretched out his left hand, and took a casual shot at the purple light, and did not use any martial arts, just a casual shot, but let the purple light encounter super resistance, and he could no longer move forward at all.

"How is that possible!"

The gloomy middle-aged man was shocked, his purple soft sword was a genuine holy weapon, with unlimited power, and the attack he used with all his strength was actually defeated by the other party's casual slap!

What kind of strength is this?

Without hesitation, the cold middle-aged instantly triggered the maximum power of the Holy Weapon Boots, but after one blow, he no longer had the courage to fight with that frightening wind!

"I want to run!"

The step frightened wind snorted coldly, and the speed under his feet skyrocketed, even if the cold middle-aged feet wore holy weapon boots, the speed was slower than the former!

"Impossible!"

This time, not only was it cold and middle-aged, but even Rong Gang and others couldn't believe it.

With a casual slap, the power is greater than that of a cold middle-aged man using a holy weapon, and the speed of an instant explosion is even faster than that of a cold middle-aged man wearing a holy weapon combat boots!

It's simply perverted, perverted, monster!

"You think you're the only one with the Hallow!" Behind the cold middle age, a cold voice like death sounded.

The cold middle-aged man hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a thick golden finger, instantly on his forehead, and the furious golden energy instantly shattered his brain organs, official.

The cold middle-aged man didn't even have time to let out a scream, and he became a corpse and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at the ground, the cold middle-aged face was still in disbelief, at this moment, the audience was silent!

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