Yan Fei looked at the demonic man with a smile on his face, and then said to him meaningfully: "What? Are you trying to escape? You won't kill these war cultivators here?"

Being stared at by Yan Fei like this, the crazy woman was stunned, for some reason, how could they have an extremely familiar feeling in this look? The person in front of them always gave them the feeling as if they had seen it somewhere.

"Since Your Excellency came to the rescue today, it is probably impossible to take their lives in the future. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely compete with Your Excellency, and I will not accompany you today!" said the black wings behind the demonic man, and he flew away into the distance.

Yan Fei smiled coldly, "Want to go, it's not that simple!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Fei's body disappeared into thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the path of the demonic man.

"This?" Looking at Yan Fei who suddenly flashed out, the demonic man was speechless, Yan Fei could instantly rush to his way to intercept him, this hand alone was enough to prove his guess, the handsome man in front of him must be an old monster.

"Senior, how can I say that I am also an important figure in the Demon Venerable Alliance, are you willing to surrender your identity to deal with me?" After the demon man saw Yan Fei's speed, the escape intention in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Self-surrendered identity?" Yan Fei smiled coldly, "Didn't you just say that you were going to compete with me? Why did you forget about this in the blink of an eye? Come! Show me your hands and see what means you, an important person in the Demon Venerable Alliance, dare to be so arrogant!"

Yan Fei's voice was fierce when he said this, and when the demonic man heard it, where did he still have a little fighting intent? He hated only why he was so unlucky to meet such a strange old monster. The old monster of the Ice Domain, he Wusa, has not never seen it, and the self-proclaimed Ice Saint is not the face of this guy in front of him.

"The seniors are really joking. I, Wusa, am your opponent, and what I said just now was just a stopgap remark!"

Wu Sa bowed, looking extremely respectful, and cursed in his heart: "Old thing! I don't know how many years I have lived, and I am still so young, Lao Tzu can't beat you now, and I will definitely ride on your head and beat you in the future!"

Yan Fei looked at Wu Sa indifferently, if it was a long time ago, when he faced a peak demon venerable, he would only have run away, but now, he is confident that he can kill him when he turns his hand, the vicissitudes of the world, the reincarnation of all things, he Yan Fei, has finally survived to the point where he can be called a strong man.

"Hmph, according to what you said, your words just now are really perfunctory to me?" Yan Fei said sternly, his gaze falling fiercely on Wu Sa.

Being stared at by Yan Fei like this, the pressure in Wu Sa's heart can be imagined, and just as he wanted to explain something, Wu Sa saw Yan Fei slap him with a backhand.

With a "snap", Wu Sa's left cheek suddenly became hot, and he was slapped so lightly by Yan Fei.

"This slap! "This slap!" Yan Fei smiled faintly and said to Wu Sa, who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Hearing Yan Fei say this, Wu Sa's heart was slightly relieved, "Is this old monster going to let me go?"

Just as Wu Sa was relaxing, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from his chest, and when he stared at it, he saw that one of Yan Fei's feet had already kicked him in the chest.

The demonic qi in his body was tumbling, and when he was about to resist it, Wu Sa suddenly realized that his demonic qi was completely vulnerable under the attack of this person's majestic battle qi.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Witch's body flew off into the distance like a short-roped kite.

Not far away, the five crazy women kept the scene just now firmly in their hearts. A pinnacle demon venerable, unexpectedly slapped and kicked in the chest by this handsome young man who suddenly appeared, and he had no power to fight back, where is this handsome young man?

With a "poof", Wu Sa fell not far from the madwoman and the others, blood spurting from his mouth, and his eyes were staring viciously at Yan Fei in the distant sky.

He was a dignified Demon Venerable, and he would be humiliated like this, which was more uncomfortable than killing him. Just as he was about to explode, Yan Fei's figure suddenly flashed in front of him. As soon as he saw Yan Fei, Wu Sa's fighting spirit that skyrocketed in an instant suddenly dissipated, and for some reason, seeing the handsome young man in front of him staring at him like this, he couldn't give birth to the slightest sense of war, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Okay! You can go, when you leave, help me bring a message back to the demons! Just say that the day of demon slaying is coming, let them get ready!"

Hearing Yan Fei say this, not only Wu Sa was shocked, but even the crazy woman and others on the side were also surprised.

Wu Sa forcibly held back the anger in his heart, got up and prepared to say goodbye, but before he could make any moves, Yan Fei reflexively kicked him again, and with a bang, Wu Sa rolled up with blood and anger and flew into the distance.

"Old fellow, I won't let you go, my demons won't let you go...", Wu Sa's voice came from afar, and at this last moment, he finally roared out the anger in his heart.

Hearing this, Yan Fei smiled slightly, and then his gaze fell on the crazy woman and the others.

Before Yan Fei could speak, the cold old thin man spoke: "Senior!

"Let the tiger return to the mountain?" Yan Fei smiled coldly, he originally met the people of the demon clan, he had no reason to let him live, but after coming back to see this witch this time, Yan Fei changed his attention, and the battle between the demon clan and the soul clan began with this "release the tiger back to the mountain"!

"Yin Yue! How do you speak to your seniors? Seniors must have his reasons for doing this, how can you and I be vain? Seniors, junior Dark Fragrance Pavilion matchmaker, thank you for your rescue!"

"Yin Yue, matchmaker!" Yan Fei smiled slightly, nodded and looked at these two people, after many years, Yan Fei's appearance has also changed a lot, and these two people are afraid that they have long forgotten him. When he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he met Huang Hong and these two people in the wasteland, and they had a big fight at that time, but they didn't expect to meet again now.

"The juniors Guyue (Liu Ling, Mu Jiechen) thank you for saving your life!"

At this time, the other three people on the side also bowed to Yan Fei, Yan Fei saw this, waved his hand, he didn't want to pretend to be high here.

Yan Fei paused slightly, he knew Yin Yue, Hongniang, Gu Yue and Liu Ling, but as soon as the three words of Mu Juechen entered his ears, he always felt familiar. Thinking about it slightly, Yan Fei suddenly remembered, and his gaze at this person became excited.