The strength displayed by Ling Feng was so strong that the entire Fate Demon Clan panicked. As the former patriarch of the Demon Clan, and as a devout believer in the Heavenly Dao, he couldn't leave at all.

"I have to meet them. There was silence for a while before Ling Feng said to Roy.

He was very worried about Ling Forgetful and a few people, they were his relatives and friends, and he couldn't let them fall into a crisis.

"Puba, bring Ling Wangyi and the woman called the Phoenix Lord over, I believe that these two people are enough for the Yama Holy Monarch. Roy smiled and said to the strong man behind him.

Ling Feng stood in place, the magic sword in his hand trembling slightly, he was very angry in his heart, and even that anger filled his body.

Ivan Luo looked at the momentum surging from Ling Feng's body, he took a deep breath, he knew that although they had the upper hand at this time, they were still very dangerous.

None of the cultivators of the entire Destiny Demon Clan could resist Ling Feng, even if he joined forces with these three World Realm cultivators, he was not completely sure to kill Ling Feng.

With this momentum alone, Ivanluo knew that Ling Feng's strength was much stronger than his own, not to mention, he trembled with spiritual attacks and soul attacks, and in terms of melee combat, he was not even as strong as many world realm powerhouses.

"Old patriarch, I brought the people. The strong man grabbed a man in one hand, stood in front of Roy, and said respectfully.

Ling Feng looked at the two people in the hands of the strong man, his eyes were full of burning anger, and in his heart, the murderous intent kept going up.

These two people were Ling Wangyi and Dongfang Phoenix, but from the appearance of these two people, Ling Feng couldn't see any expression at all.

They seemed to have suffered a great deal of torture and could die at any time, and from their aura, Ling Feng felt very meager.

Ling Wangyi's eyes closed, and the whole person seemed to be a dead person, so you can imagine how much torture he had suffered.

As for the Oriental Phoenix, her face was pale, and there were dried blood marks at the corners of her mouth, and it was obvious that she was seriously injured.

These two people are his relatives and his rebels, but now, they are all so seriously injured, which makes him angry in his heart.

"Yama Holy Monarch, do you believe that I will kill them now?" Roy smiled and looked at Ling Feng with a playful expression.

Ling Feng didn't speak, to be precise, he didn't know what to say.

Looking at Ling Feng, who was silent, Roy's voice became even more arrogant: "I'll give you a choice now, as long as you make a choice, I can let one of them go." ”

Ling Feng's eyes were full of coldness, these two were his relatives, and he couldn't give them up.

"I'll count to three, and if you don't make a choice, I'll kill one of them first. Roy looked at Ling Feng, a hint of indifference flashing at the corner of his mouth.

Ling Feng was still silent, looking at him indifferently.

"One!"

Roy looked at Ling Feng playfully and said.

Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of choice, and he looked at Roy with murderous intent.

"What is the choice?" Ling Feng's tone was full of indifference.

"The two of them can only live one person, I don't know who you choose?" Roy looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile.

Ling Feng's face changed, and his gaze was full of evil aura as he looked at Roy.

Neither of them can die, neither can die. He won't let them have an accident, and he doesn't want them to have an accident.

"Ten Thousand Sword Technique!" Ling Feng shouted angrily, only to see that the sky was covered with sword shadows, and then, those sword shadows fell instantly, directly attacking these monks.

"Forbidden mantra: Imprisoned!" Ivanluo looked at the falling sword shadows, and shouted, and in an instant, a strange soul power poured out, directly imprisoning those falling sword shadows.

"Slap!" A loud slap sounded, and I saw that Dongfang Phoenix's originally pale cheeks instantly had a palm print.

"I don't mind if you move, and let one of them die. Roy looked at Ling Feng and said indifferently.

Hearing Roy's words, although his heart was full of anger, he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

He's fast, and so is Roy.

He didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't afford it.

If he wins, he will be happy, but if he loses, Ling Wangyi and Dongfang Phoenix will die.

"Since you don't want any of them to be harmed, I don't want my people to be harmed, but your strength is too strong, as long as you are willing to give up your cultivation, I, Roy, swear to Heaven and let go of all your relatives. Roy's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and he said to Ling Feng.

He knew that Ling Feng valued feelings very much, especially his relatives.

Let Ling Feng give up this body cultivation, although he can't make a move, but what about these cultivators of the Demon Clan? Can't they?

Thinking of this, Roy laughed.

"Okay, I can promise you. Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, then looked at Roy and said.

Below, Yuying and Qinghuo were instantly shocked. Ling Feng was their spiritual pillar, but now Ling Feng was about to give up his own cultivation.

"Master, don't promise them, my people fell for them back then. The snow devil looked at Ling Feng and hurriedly shouted.

"Whew!" a flash of light flashed, and immediately after, the snow devil died instantly.

Ling Feng's face was extremely ugly, and there was a hint of anger in his gaze when he looked at Roy.

Roy glanced at the Death Demon who had killed the Snow Demon, and just scolded angrily and looked at Ling Feng with a smile.

"Why? haven't made a choice yet?" Roy looked at Ling Feng with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

Ling Feng clenched his fist with one hand, and then looked at Roy with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

He didn't have a choice, he had to make a choice for the sake of his loved ones.

Either his relatives will die, and he will kill these monks of the Demon Clan to avenge them, or he will give up this cultivation and exchange that little bit of life for his relatives.

He chose the latter, he wanted his relatives to be well, so he could only choose the latter.

The Demon Yuan reversed, Ling Feng's face was a little pale, and just as his Demon Yuan reversed, suddenly, a wave of monstrous demonic qi in the air came straight at him.

Several domineering middle-aged people attacked directly, and the momentum of those people was extremely strong, and they instantly oppressed those monks of the Demon Clan.

"Who is coming, why are you provoking my life demon clan?" At this time, Ivanro stood up and scolded angrily.

No one answered him, and in that monstrous demonic aura, the faces of those domineering middle-aged people were also revealed.

The leader was a swordsman, and at the time of that swordsman, he was wearing blood-colored long hair and elegant middle-aged, and the momentum of the three of them was extremely strong, not weaker than Ling Feng in the slightest.

"Ouyang Ancestor!" Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart when he looked at the elegant middle-aged man.

He had already rejected the Rebel, but Ouyang Long was the representative of the Rebel, which made him not shocked.

The blood-colored long-haired man standing beside Ouyang Long was none other than the Blood Sea Master Batian, the former Blood Sea Master.

As for the swordsman at the head, Ling Feng didn't know, but he knew that this swordsman was definitely not an unknown person, and even among these anti-heavens, he held a very important role.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Lu Xun!" Lu Xun looked at Ling Feng and said indifferently.

Lu Xun's strength is not weaker than that of Nameless, his swordsmanship is extremely powerful, not to mention, his father is also Rudy, who was once one of the powerful people who rebelled against the sky, which made his identity instantly improve a lot.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Feng was a little puzzled and looked at Ouyang Longdao.

Among the three of them, he was the closest to Ouyang Long, because he still had Ouyang Long's blood flowing in his body.

Although there have been many generations, the blood in his body still bears the imprint of Ouyang Long.

"I'm here to save you, someone doesn't want to see you die, let us help you. Russon replied directly.

He likes to be direct, and he doesn't like to beat around the bush, whether it's talking or doing things.

Ling Feng nodded and didn't say anything.

Roy seemed to see something, a trace of solemnity flowed in his eyes, and he looked at Ling Feng and said, "Yama Holy Monarch, I don't know if you have made a good choice?"

'We've made the choice for him. Deception looked at Roy with a look of indifference in his eyes.

In his eyes, the evil aura directly eroded Roy's mind.

Although Roy is a powerhouse in the world realm, Batian is a pseudo-god realm, and he is also a powerhouse standing at the peak of the pseudo-god.

In the realm of false gods, there are very few monks who can compete with him.

"Batian, isn't it cheaper to bully these juniors?" At this moment, a somewhat lazy voice sounded, and a huge gourd was seen suspended in the air.

Ling Feng looked towards the gourd, but he didn't see anyone, but when the gourd appeared, the expressions of Batian and Lu Xun were very solemn.

This person is too familiar to them, this is the most uncertain monk under the command of the Heavenly Dao, he does his own thing, his strength is outstanding, no one knows how powerful he is.

"It's the Evil King, it's the Evil King!" Roy shouted, a look of shock on his face.

Evil Monarch, this is one of the top ten generals under the command of Heavenly Dao, the most evil monk, and the strongest general except for the first general.

At this time, the Evil Lord appeared, and the Demon Clan instantly saw hope, and saw the hope of killing them.

"Evil King, I didn't expect you to come here too. Ouyang Long woke up from his shock, his whole body was covered with spiritual power, and he looked at the huge gourd Dao.

"He's here, so I'm coming. The Evil Lord's voice was very soft, but when it reached Ling Feng's ears, it seemed extremely familiar.

"Ling Feng, do you remember me?" At this moment, in the huge gourd, a man slowly stood up.

Dressed in a green shirt and hunting in a long shirt, his face had a hint of evil smile, but he looked exceptionally handsome.

Evil Sword Immortal!

The Evil Sword Immortal who flew away at the top of the Heavenly Trench back then, even when the entire cultivation world was accusing him, he was still standing behind the Evil Sword Immortal, the Evil Sword Immortal who taught him to kill the gods with a sword.

"Are you an Evil Sword Immortal?" Ling Feng looked at the Evil Monarch with a tremor in his voice.

The Evil Monarch smiled, then took out a pot of wine, took a sip, nodded and said, "The Evil Sword Immortal can be me or the Evil Monarch." ”

Ling Feng froze in place, but he didn't know what to do.